Infinite Heroes Seat

Chapter 38: Jhein

() Mo Wen was in a very good mood because of the feeling of **** last night, and he walked to the palace humming a little song, but soon his mood was not so good.

Jiehein greeted him with a smile on his face into the palace garden, where various fruits and delicious dishes were placed, and beautiful maids stood on both sides.

After some politeness, the two of them sat on the carpet and drank.

"Mr. Modi, I just heard that you have solved Andariel...

You have this strength at such a young age, and your future is bound to be limitless...

There are frequent accidents everywhere now, and this is the time for a hero like Mr. Mo Wen to show off their skills..."

Mo Wen sneered at Jie Hein while drinking the wine, trying to see what the idiot was thinking.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw Jie Hein pretending to be troubled and said: "Recently, my palace is very unstable. I heard that Mr. Modi's team are all masters, so I want to hire a strong guard. Of course Because there are mostly women in the palace, I want to invite Miss Lilian—"

"Sorry, no time." Mo refused without raising his head. He gently sipped the wine in the glass, and he looked at Jhein with a playful look.

Jiehein's face was stiff, "Well, then I can't force it."

The two continued to drink, Jiehein's face kept changing, and then he gritted his teeth and cast a glance at a maid. The maid suddenly understood and withdrew quietly.

After a while, there was a loud noise outside the hall. A middle-aged man in iron armor and a white coat rushed in with a dozen mercenaries.

"His Royal Highness, you need to explain to me!" The middle-aged man took a look at Mo Wen and said to Jiehein.

"What's going on, Captain Graz?" Jiehai said pretending to be'unhappy'.

Graz pointed at Mo Wen and said angrily: "This bastard's men injured five or six of my men, and Gigles is almost dead. I don't even have enough manpower to maintain the palace! "

"Here!" Jiehein just said, pretending to be a little embarrassed to look at Mo Wen, but it's a pity that Mo Wen didn't even pay attention to him, drank the wine on his own, completely treating the two of them as air.

After gritting his teeth, Jhein bit his scalp and said according to the pre-arranged script: "Let’s do it, Captain Graz, Mr. Modi is my friend, can you tell me about it? ?"

With a look of embarrassment, Graz slowly said: "But, your lord, we are already short of manpower. We have to guard against those monsters from attacking the city and guard the palace. In this conflict, many of my good men can't get out of bed. If any problems arise because of this, it is my responsibility to harm your Highness or the residents of the city. I must give my soldiers and residents of Lu Gaoyin an explanation!"

Jiehein took a look at Mo Wen and said hesitantly: "Well, let's do it. I will ask Mr. Modi to send that soldier's subordinate to you to assist the city defense. It can be regarded as making up for it."

"Well, for the sake of your Highness's face, this matter is forgotten, but next time I won't be able to suppress my subordinates, I also ask Mr. Modi to be honest in Lugoin."

After speaking on their own, the two looked at Mo Wen together.

In their opinion, as a Paladin, it was something done by his own subordinates. Mo Wen will definitely agree. After all, this involves innocent residents. As long as there is a little conscience, people will take the initiative to take responsibility, let alone take the initiative. A Paladin known for his character.

Unfortunately, letting the two of them down, Mo Wen still had no reaction at all.

"Mr. Modi, what do you think?" Jiehein's face was a little embarrassed and a little embarrassing. As the king of Rugoin, when has he been so ignored.

"Boy, I want to ask you something!" At this time, one of Graz's mercenaries finally couldn't stand it.

After finishing the last glass of wine in a hurry, Mo Wen slowly stood up.

"Is it all done?" He glanced at a few people with disdain.

His gaze stayed on Graz.

There was a faint murderous look in his eyes.

"Mr. Modi!" Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, Jhein wanted to make a round. After all, he was a warrior who had defeated Andariel. He didn't want to get into a stalemate with the opponent, but he couldn't help it when he thought of the shadow he saw that day. Own.

Unfortunately, Mo Wen didn't mean to appreciate it.

"It's the dogs under your hand that owe discipline. Lilian's shot was still too light that day, otherwise you won't bring them to bark!" Mo Wen said coldly to Graz.

"What did you say!"

"Say aside!"

The group of mercenaries immediately fryed the pan, and the spears in their hands were aimed at Mo Wen.

Graz's face was pale, and his hand was already holding the scimitar at his waist.

"Mr. Modi! How to say this is Rugoin. I hope you can abide by the laws here. Mr. Graz and his men are the heroes who are guarding the city." Jhein was also a little angry.

"Please apologize to Mr. Graz, and then hand over the murderer, otherwise my Lu Goin and I will not welcome people like you again."

Mo Wen glanced at him disdainfully, and Li didn't even plan to pay him any attention.

On the other side, Graz was already impatient. With a wave of his hand, he surrounded his men.

"Boy, some treasures need strength to protect, otherwise it is the way to die. Obediently apologize to the uncle, and then hand over the chick, I might consider letting you go!"

Graze threatened to survey the ground, and Jhein on the other side stopped talking, and seemed to be deaf and dumb suddenly.

"Ha!" Mo Wen just smiled and took out the scimitar from his backpack.

"You want me to apologize?" Mo Wen seemed to see a big joke.

"Is that satisfied?"

The dazzling cold light flashed.

"Ah!" With a harsh scream, the heads of the three mercenaries flew up, and at the same time the arms of the two mercenaries were also cut off.

Blood splashed all over the courtyard suddenly.

"Yeah!" The maids screamed harshly and fled in all directions. The beautiful food on the ground was trampled into mud, and there was the sound of broken porcelain everywhere.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Graz's face turned red. Unexpectedly, Mo Wen dared to do it, and he abolished five of his men in one fell swoop.

A faint cold spirit appeared at his feet, he pulled out the scimitar, and the whole person rushed over.

"Frozen Reiki?"

Mo Wen was a little surprised. He knew that the top desert mercenary could master the aura skills, but he didn't expect that this Grace could master the freezing aura, obviously there were a few brushes.

But then Mo Wen was a sneer, thinking that this would kill me?

A sideways dodged a few long spears that pierced at him, looked at Graz who was leaping at him, and felt the cold air, Mo Wenn said solemnly: "Dare to provoke me at this level?"

A frost that was a hundred times stronger than Grace burst open, and Grace and several mercenaries by Mo Wen's side were frozen into a stiff body.

The aura in Graz seems to have a tendency to freeze.

The icy light of the knife flashed, and an arm with a machete flew up.

Graz screamed and covered his shoulders and stepped back, while a few more mercenaries fell down beside him.

The scene quieted down for a while, and Graz looked at Mo Wen with horror. Although he knew that Mo Wen was good at strength, he did not expect that the gap was so big that he and his men could not even make a single move. Like the watermelon, it was chopped one by one.

The blood ran down Graz's shoulder, but he dared not do anything.

Mo Wen smiled when he looked at everyone's scared faces, put the scimitar away, and walked towards Jie Hein, who was standing on one side with an iron face.

Jhein took a step subconsciously, then stopped again, looked at Mo Wen, and stammered: "Mo, Mr. Modi, what else is there?"

Mo Wen smiled, "'Some treasures need strength to protect, otherwise it is the way to die', don't you think, King Lu Gaoyin?"

In the words ‘Lu Gao Yin Wang’ ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, the accent is emphasized.

A trace of humiliation and anger flashed across his face, but looking at the blood and corpses all over the floor, Jhein stammered again: "Yes, yes, this, this is of course."

"Really?" Mo Wen laughed and turned and walked outside the hall.

"Right," Mo Wen, who was about to leave, seemed to think of something, and turned around again.

"I heard you want to marry Atma?"

Jiehe nodded because he didn't know, everyone in the city had heard of this.

"You have a good vision!"

"I tried it last night, she has great skills!"

Looking at Jie Hein, who had a face of sauce but didn't dare to say anything, Mo Wen showed a smile at the corner of his mouth and strode out of the palace.

And shortly after he left, he heard Jhein's huge roar from the palace behind him. (To be continued.)

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