The Beast’s Blood Boils

"My lord... we protest..." One after another, the noise rang again.

　　 protest against my **** your mother. Liu Zhensha tilted his mouth and squinted.

　　 The voice of sacrificial altar sacrifices is beyond doubt, even the most authoritative Shaman's expression on the face is a bit solemn.

　　 Prince Richard leaned down and reached the big shaman's ear while whispering something. The big shaman nodded slightly, taking Liu's eye from the corner of his eye to give a shocking glance.

　　 Liu Zhensha suddenly felt a taste of conspiracy.

"Masters, please be quiet!" The Great Shaman Weian finished talking to His Royal Highness in a low voice, smiled slyly, and looked at the Pig in front of him: "Your trial place will have two choices, I respect. The dragon sacrifices to the lord. The two trials are located in the Southern Cross Forest and the Sunset Marsh on the southwest border. I will send a letter to the local garrison flying eagle to inform them to receive you."

　　 The noise around him suddenly subsided, and every priest who was still filled with righteous indignation suddenly stopped chirping, putting on a gloating expression, watching Liu shocked.

"I will choose whichever is near. The instructor and I want to make a good instrument and get the fief as soon as possible. My lord, I will make the monsters there regret why I was born there." Liu shocked a glance at Helen, and said without shame .

　　 There was a burst of laughter in the temple, a gloating smile in mockery.

"That's it, that's good, the nearest trial location, then you can go to the Southern Cross Forest to try your luck, my boy." The Wei An Shaman made the decision, and he shook his head at Liu. Thumb: "Your courage really deserves your honorable and brave dragon sacrificial identity."

　　 Liu shook the finger on his thumb, and felt the atmosphere of conspiracy and trap drifting more clearly.

　　 Another war drum sounded, the farce ended, and the priests calmly dissipated with unkind eyes.

　　 Prince Richard walked up to the beautiful snake in a cool manner, stroking Helen with Helen one after another, and stroking the feathers of Helen's pet Osprey with love.

　　 When Liu shocked and walked over, he clearly heard the Prince's invitation to Helen to visit the customs of Witherspoon.

Liu Zhensha and Guoguo stood still, both squinting at the prince, but the prince didn't even glance at them at the corner of his eye. He threw his cloak completely ignorantly, kissed the backs of the two ladies' hands, and the gentleman resigned. .

　　 "You see that he is walking with horoscopes, he must have a hernia." Liu shocked and cursed the prince who went away viciously.

　　 It was the first time that the beautiful snake had a serious communication with Liu Zhensha, the disciple. After hearing this, she choked for a long time without easing her breath.

　　 Cui Beiqian felt that this disciple had two more horns on his head, and being a demon in **** would hardly need makeup.

　　 After looking around, the beauty snake took a deep breath and quietly said to the two newly appointed quasi war priests: "You two will come with me."

The bedroom of the Master Medusa is in the temple. Each scepter sacrifice has its own space in the temple. In addition to the necessary time for wandering and practice, the scepter sacrifice must have at least two months each year Time to serve the **** of war in the temple.

　　 Along the way, Cui Beiqian didn't say anything, she just quietly followed the long and secluded corridor, leading the two younger generations who were equally silent to move forward in silence.

　　 Liu Zhensha repeatedly wanted to speak and adjust the atmosphere, but was stopped by the little fox's eyes.

The dome of Cui Beiqian's bedroom is also the same as the studio just now. It is hollowed out in the middle, with natural light, and a touch of sunlight falls on the bed covered with round tents. The dazzling and dim light blends perfectly, making this bedroom full Comfortable and warm.

　　 A sluggish sweet fragrance that seems to be non-nothing is floating in the room. This is truly feminine. Liu Zhensha was full of praise in his heart.

　　 "So beautiful, mentor!" Helen looked at the princess bed with rush and velvet in surprise, the little girl's feelings could no longer be concealed.

　　 "Stupid boy, the instructor is cold-blooded. You must be warmer anytime." The beauty snake caressed her apprentice's hair, her eyes soft.

　　 "What if it rains?" Liu shocked, looking up at the dome, and finally couldn't help but ask. Since entering this **** temple, he has been shrouded in this repressive atmosphere, very unhappy.

　　 "The dome is covered with a transparent mussel shell. Don't worry, it won't leak even if it rains." The beautiful Snake Master greeted the two juniors and sat on the bed.

　　 Liu Zhensha and Helen are both entering this sacred temple for the first time. Although the Borg Village Prison also has an altar, it is as shabby as a cage for raising chickens in the country compared to any other in the temple. The two hillbillies looked at the facilities in the room with a little fuss. Whether it was a huge bookshelf or a huge closet, the two hillbilly sacrificial mouths opened wide.

"A lot of beautiful clothes..." Helen got up from the bed, and gently slid his fingers across the row of sacrificial robes on the hanger. The archaic and mysterious black sacrificial robes were cut into pieces. A variety of styles, some graceful, some elegant, some subtle decorations above, also fully demonstrate the designer's ingenuity.

"A lot of books..." Liu Zhenshake also pretended to be gentle and stood in front of the bookcase. He knew that many older generations like to read books. Although he was not interested in these books at all, he still pretended to be very interested. Looks like he took out a book with the four corners of the front page covered with iron sheet, and turned it over with relish in his hand.

On the cover of this book, there are four large characters written in a beautiful and more Mongolian language-"The Code of Sacrifice". When the title page is opened, the thick Tocharo rush paper brings out his fingers for a while. Very comfortable and invigorating.

　　 is better than mokang paper, it must be good to wipe your **** in the toilet. Liu Zhensheng gave an expert evaluation of this high-quality and expensive paper.

　　 "Teacher, so many beautiful clothes! This is the first time I have seen so many beautiful clothes!" Helen rushed into her mentor's arms and spoiled her.

"Helen, although the mentor is a sacrifice, she is also a young woman..." Medusa turned her head and "chuckled" and smiled, "Although the family of beautiful women in Beamon is your Fox, you must allow the mentor. It’s a hobby..."

　　 "Women, you should treat yourself better." Liu Zhenshake raised his reading head and shook his head for a while.

　　 This gagging slick remark made the beautiful snake look at Liu Shock's eyes slightly changed.

"Richard, it seems that your aptitude has been underestimated by many people." Cui Beiqian got up from the desk and took two horn cups filled with water, and put them on the beak of a bronze flamingo on the wall. Flow, with the steaming heat, flows into the cup.

　　 "Master Cui Beiqian, I accept your compliment." Liu Zhenshake put down the book in his hand and accepted the hand of water.

　　 Beautiful Snake twisted her waist, swimming to the front of the desk, opened the drawer, took out a bag made from the bladder of the beast, and threw it to Liu Shock.

"Warcraft crystal nuclei?" Liu Zhenshake opened it and looked dumbfounded. The bag was full of monster crystal nuclei the size of pigeon eggs. There were hexagonal, round, and triangular, each crystal nucleus. They all jumped with strange brilliance, the inside of the crystal core seemed to contain a cloud of mist, behind the dimness was a strange and unknown world, full of mysterious power.

　　 "These are the crystal nuclei that I have hunted for many years in the wandering practice, and now I give it all to you two." Cui Beiqian sat on the bed, lifted the sacrificial robe, and gently kneaded her colorful tail.

　　 This very feminine gesture made Helen on the side envious.

　　 "Then we're welcome..." As soon as Liu Zhenshan was about to put it away, Helen interrupted him.

"It's too expensive!" Helen twisted her eyebrows, pressed Liu shocked hand, and looked at her tutor Cui Beiqian incomprehensibly: "Dear tutor, you didn't always teach me earlier, sacrificial self-cultivation must be hard. , All rewards must first be paid by yourself? Why do you give us these magic crystals like a doting elder today?"

　　 "Stupid boy..." The beauty Snake pressed the corner of her mouth and gave a wry smile: "I don't want you two to be ashamed of nothing!"

　　 "Shame?" Liu Zhensha was a little confused, "Why are you ashamed?"

"Witherspoon in the northeastern province is the city of the fox race. It is not only the priests of our Temple of Witherspoon, but also all the priests of the kingdom, whether it is soul sacrifices to collect demons or war sacrifices to hunt for crystal nuclei. Musical instruments have never left the Donau Wasteland. They are all held in the Florundo saline forest under the jurisdiction of the Wolf clan on the border. Even the advancement of knights in the kingdom is also there. "Master Cui Beiqian's warm eyes cast down on the two younger generations: "Do you know what level of sacrifice and promotion the Southern Cross Forest and Sunset Marsh are?"

　　 Both shook their heads blankly.

　　 "It's all my fault, for letting you do self-cultivation, forgetting the duty of a mentor." Cui Beiqian shook her head a little self-blaming, and greeted Helen to sit on the bed.

"Dear Helen..." The beautiful snake gently rubbed the face of the little fox: "The Southern Ten-Star Forest is also called the Death Forest, and the sunset swamp is also called the Bottomless Demon Abyss. There are war sacrifices and promotion rights. The test site of the rod sacrifice! The beasts in these two places have even been infesting the hinterland of the kingdom. The swans of the Wolf clan, the Piel legion and the Smail clan, they are stationed there, not just to guard against the Southern Cross The main purpose of the potential threats to the giant tribes, elves and druid kingdoms in the forest is to prevent the beasts in the Southern Cross Forest and Sunset Swamp from breaking into the lives of the civilians of Beamon."

　　 "The promotion test ground for the scepter sacrifice?" Liu grinned in shock, and it took a long time to react: "Obis Latch! We are the soul sacrifice promotion war sacrifice! Isn't this a leapfrog?"

"Your performance today is too eye-catching!" Although Cui Beiqian didn't have any sullen expression on her face, she was obviously a little angry: "You let the two noble scepter sacrifice adults lose such a big face today, just imagine, if Wei Wei If the An Da Shaman did not make some balanced actions, the priests would be so indignant! If you were a real dragon sacrifice, it would be fine, but you have already lost your dragon beast! This makes these arrogant hearts. How can the priests swallow this breath?"

　　 If you can't swallow it, you can cook it before swallowing. Liu shocked.

"Don't be so dissatisfied, my young man." The beauty snake pursed her lips and smiled softly: "You may not know how great the rights of the scepters are. The number of sacrifices in the kingdom has been at a low ebb. In fact, it is not only us, but also the entire human kingdom. Due to the decline of the large-scale elemental tide, the number of magicians and sacrifices is no longer comparable to that of the battle of Hyjal a thousand years ago. The scepter sacrifice can be said to be close. The gold pagoda of the sacrifices is at the top. Except for the Wei'an Shaman, the Twelve Chief Priests, and the Red High Priest, the scepter sacrifice is the highest-level sacrifice. Many civilians in the kingdom have not even seen it throughout their lives. The glory of the face."

　　 "So exaggerated?" Liu looked at Helen shockedly, and Helen nodded at him affirmatively.

"Far from it." Cui Beiqian said with a smile: "Almost all the scepter sacrifices have real power in their respective families. Think about it, even a war sacrifice can already have a fief and a title, let alone a scepter. Sacrifice? The two Lord Wolf you offended today, one of them Lord Redknapp, and even one of the popular candidates for the next wolf clan chief, the Fox clan in the northeast province has been admiring the wolf clan. Sniff~www.novelmtl.com~ You, as a vassal of the fox tribe, offended a high-ranking nobleman. Can you imagine the subtle relationship among them? Master Qi Dan’s approach, to a large extent, is actually For the care of me, I have deliberately favored you."

　　 "So complicated?" Helen's eyes looked at his mentor brightly, without a moment.

"Dear Helen, to be a sacrifice is actually far more than just learning to sing a war hymn." Medusa stared at her lover: "I have never let you touch these things, but I'm actually afraid that they won't be dirty. Dirty, but really disgusting things tarnish your beautiful heart, but unfortunately, your progress is far beyond my expectations. I originally thought that it would take at least another year for you to reach the level of war sacrifice. You actually have "natural evolution" so quickly, praise God, this incident can only be said to be an accident."

　　 "It's power and intrigue again..." Liu Zhenshake felt a little frustrated. I didn't expect that even the orcs would have the same complicated rights website and the right and wrong on the official court.

　　 Mom’s bastard, this must be the prince’s work! Liu Shock remembered the secret whispers of the Liger Prince and the Great Shaman named Richard.

　　 Obislag! This is endless. Liu Zhensha was secretly ruthless.

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