The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

As soon as this remark came out, even Berger, the head of the second son regiment who was about to be reduced to a "running dog under the door of the future chamber of commerce", was stunned for a moment.

However, the head of the Fengyun Knight behind the blast, "Hignor of the Purple Electricity" has turned into a lightning straight into the crowd. Facts have proved that the water content of the legendary "Thunder Fist" in front of "Zidian" is too great. Before the old mercenary had any reaction, he was knocked on the back of the neck by the opponent, suddenly paralyzed, and then came out directly with one hand. The whole journey took less than a second, not to mention the parties, even the mercenaries who were present were caught by surprise, only to see the flower in front of them, their prestigious old predecessor was already like a kitten by the tall female knight Carry out the crowd.

After Hignor shook it, he put the seventy-year-old "Leon" on the ground and retreated to the side of the wind.

Not to mention that others are also prestigious predecessors. Anyway, they are also 70-year-old seniors. No matter what happens, it is too much to be so used to the ground?

The mercenaries were excited after a short period of stagnation, but after a short period of indignation, they quickly became imaginative again. It has to be said that mercenaries are actually a fairly realistic business. Which one can be the head of the group is not an elite?

The more common sense happens, the more enchanted it is, and the more it is at this time, the more reason you should stay sane and stay on the sidelines. Do n’t create such a philosophy of survival. How can the mercenaries who are "war wild dogs" Don't understand?

So, after a short noise, the scene became quiet. Even the city government staff who were clearing the scene of the fire stopped there, watching this scene cautiously but curiously.

"You!" Even the wild dogs of war are dignified. Not to mention the age and status of the river and lake, Lei Weng gritted his teeth and propped up half of his body, just as if he rushed up and tried desperately. However, the sound of the dragon's chanting dragon sounded again in the sky, and the turbulent wind pressure came to the ground with the suddenly falling shadow.

Everyone had just heard the sound of the dragon, and found that the two dragons, one gold and one silver, had slammed their wings and fell down.

When the tens of meters long body is close to the ground, it still seems to cover the sky and the sun, and even if they ignore their body like a mountain, the dragon with the real dragon directly can be regarded as the deterrent magic of the high ring. The mercenaries were silent, and the anger of Dawn, who was the party, even solidified directly on his face, turning into a dullness.

This tonnage of sacred creatures is surfacing with this earth-shattering power. The moment of landing must be earth-shattering. But in fact, the moment we landed, it seemed to be an understatement, without a little bit of firework, not to mention the dusty slate cracked, and there was almost no sound.

The dragons folded their wings, and the previous gusts of wind suddenly disappeared, and the coercion of the mountain like a mountain was no longer visible. If it weren't for the sight, you could see them standing in front of you, ordinary people could not feel their existence.

The old mercenary swallowed and wanted to say something, but when he was swept away by the two pairs of war drum-like dragon eyes, he felt his tongue was numb.

He didn't speak, but the wind first spoke to the crowd.

"Mr. Jia Shan, what did I say yesterday, should you tell everyone?"

Hearing the name mentioned by Blowwind, the leader of Huo Kiss subconsciously shook, but then realized that he should be innocent, and he was honest after being educated by the boss lady during the day. The people under him are also very honest, and he is still very confident in these old brothers. Of course not for their morality, but for their encouragement. A group of war wild dogs who came out to eat their blood and eat rice mixed together. How could this be done?

So, I'm afraid of a fart! Thinking of this place, Jia Shan suddenly had a sense of superiority that had drawn the boundaries with those around him. He raised his head and scanned the peers, proudly said: "Don't you dare to be different with your orders, of course I told them!"

Are you arrogantly fart? The mercenaries thought, if we were stared by two dragons here, we would have killed you!

"Look, Lei Weng, I didn't give you a chance." Blast smiled.

"But ... you, you don't have evidence. No! Really can't be cleaned out of thin air ..." The old mercenary trembled, pitifully like a lonely old man who struggled to die without children. The performance of this meeting is really quite in line with his real age.

"Oh, you still don't understand. I'm not a Templar, or a judge, do I need to give evidence to anyone?" The wind still hung with a smile on the healing system and said lines that didn't heal at all.

So you do n’t care? Are you not the incarnation of justice, the patron saint of order and the well-being of the people, the legendary organization of heroes assembled? I don't know if I was shocked. The old mercenary turned to the two dragon knights for help for a while.

The two female dragon knights chuckled and chuckled melons, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with them.

"However, I can give you evidence, but, do you really want it? Lei Weng?" Blast stood up, still smiling, but there seemed to be a flash of light in her eyes, her temperament suddenly In an instant there was a sense of inhuman alienation. It seems that at this moment, she is no longer a person, but sees people as some of the more extraordinary existences of lower creatures at the bottom of the food chain.

"I originally wanted to keep you a little decent." The blast opened his five fingers, and the almost colorless magic halo flickered at the fingertips, and then disappeared.

"Magic, magic ..." Dawn is about to collapse. At the age of seventy, he has been on the battlefield for a lifetime. Although he is not a spellcaster, he can't know anything about magic. He knew that the extraordinary caster could even let the dead speak, and it would be too simple to search out the evidence in his own soul. But are n’t the brains that have been mentally magically turned into walking dead? He thought that when he was adventurous in a dark area when he was young, he was attracted to the companion of the soul-sucking monster "Soul Searching Dafa", leaning against the wall like a bone without a bone, while smirking and drooling. Other reactions.

He smirked and drooled for three days before he died.

If I become like this, I might as well be cut off my head. The old mercenary thought.

In fact, he was frightened by his brain filling and lack of culture. A good girl with such amiable demeanor and good looks will not make spiritual magic like a shoe-teaching sacrifice. More importantly, she is much stronger than the spirit to absorb monsters, and some methods are without harming the spirit of the other party. Retrieving memory is really not good, but also the next mantra.

"I, I am willing to explain. This, I let this fire go!" Dawn finally gave up, whispering in a low voice, but seeing the wind has come to himself: "Wait, wait, I have admitted, What else do you do? "

"I don't think you are telling the truth, it's better to be safe."

"No, no, please, Miss Blast, no, Lord Blast. Remember, remember, I used to serve as a guard for Master Drenz for five years, and your twelfth birthday meeting, I Gifts were also given. "

"Yes, thank you. That's why I called Lei Weng, otherwise I'm already an old dog." The blast of the Healing Department still laughed clear and bright and sunny.

"You, you ..." You were not like this before! What has life done to you?

The old mercenary knelt and knelt, crying: "Please, I still have family members, my wife, two sons and four daughters. I also have grandchildren and grandchildren, and I want to see them. Please forgive, forgive ... "

The wind suddenly interrupted the other party loudly: "If you want to forgive, say it!"

The old man stared blankly at the cold, frost-like woman, shivering, and said, "I, I, I ... I was forced too. Yes, that sea string over there, yes, that is the floating dragon mercenary The lizard of the regiment, he is an intermediary. Because I have two men who are good at sneaking, let me find me, saying that it will give me 10,000 Baker after the event! "

The so-called sea skewer lizard of the so-called floating dragon group refers to an Yalong man called Vamada, with fifty mercenaries. The number is small, but they are all good players, so they are still well-known in the mercenary world.

"Hu, nonsense, how can you spit people on old things!" The Yalong people were furious, but they didn't wait for him to attack, they were lifted out of the crowd by Higgno again, and then they were hit **** the ground. .

Fortunately, this guy was a Yalong, but he didn't fall too badly.

"Oh, I didn't expect it, Mr. Vamadah, I thought you were a smart person." Blowwind sighed: "So, do you want to be decent, or ..."

"I, I report! It was him who planned this kind of thing all the time, yes, he did it!" The Yalong quickly hugged his body and pointed to a middle-aged middle-aged man in a humble dark red robe in the crowd who was full of books. Man: "That, Herstov of the Red Robe Society! He is the black hand behind the scenes. He was tempting me a few days ago!"

Said what is called "Red Robe Society", but it is actually a mercenary group, the number is less than a dozen, but because they are all wild spellcasters, their reputation in the Tao is also very high. Herstov, the president of the Red Robe Society, was even sharper. There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that with his ability, if he is born in the League of Knowledge, he can become a magister. There was even more news circulating in the Tao, and the nations tried to recruit him to be a magic advisor to the king, but they were rejected by him.

The President Hestov rejected the high salary and high position, and still kept his small organization. In his spare time, he also opened a cram school in Niosfia, teaching a small amount of elementary magic knowledge for rich children. Free teaching grammar literacy for poor children. The prestige in the local block where the cram school is located is comparable to that of a saint, and it also has the title of "red robe".

Of course, Fengfeng knows this person better, and knows his strength better. It is about the same as those of his fellow brothers, who are plainly the "outdoor disciples" of Druns. If it is really born in the Federation, it is indeed possible to comment on the title of Magister.

This time, the wind really sighed, showing a little helpless and pitiful expression on his face, looking directly at the other party: "I have been to your cram school, and have participated in several magical knowledge exchange meetings that you have organized. I can see that you really enjoy your current life and are very happy to teach ordinary children to read and read. In the future, the Chamber of Commerce has even considered expanding your cram school into a regular school to allow more poor children to read. Opportunities, please stay in office and serve as both the principal and the council member. "

In fact, the intention of the future chamber of commerce is to expand that cram school into a children ’s school, so that the children of their own workers can enroll for free. To put it bluntly, it is to train the next batch of chives ... I mean a primary education institution for qualified industrial workers. Of course, the site of the new factory of the original chamber of commerce was located in that block, and the workers were naturally recruited nearby, and the children who could enter the school for free were naturally the same batches as before.

In this Middle Ages, who dare to say that this is not an age-old moral policy?

A trace of pain flashed on the red robe, but after a silent sigh, it became calm. He raised his head and looked straight at the wind unwaveringly: "My mother is seventy years old this year. She is the daughter of the Ils family, but when she was young, she and my father, an ordinary scholar, eloped to Nio. Sphya had to give up her family name. After her father died, her only thought was to return to the family. "

"Well, understandable." The wind nodded slightly, and then looked at the Yalong who knelt in front of him: "But you and I really can't understand it. The Standard Shipping Association's deepwater port expansion project of the third naval base in the outer sea, choose It ’s the design of your brother ’s office. "

"So, so, this is a misunderstanding! Madam, I am your loyal servant! It is him, he charmed me. He is a wild mage, and he must have learned some magical means of demon magic from where! He also contacted a lot of people during this time, that is the one over there, yes, Crowdale of the Alligator Brigade, he is one of them! "

"Old lizard, just die yourself, and even bite!" Crowdale jumped up, ready to pounce and bite, but was stopped.

"Oh, old crocodile, I can't think of you with a big eyebrow and a traitor!" Someone quipped.

"You, you, are you qualified to say me? Lord Windwind, I report, this little white face, yes, this is the red gun group Didal, he is also a traitor. During this time he often went to Herstov's tent at night , Staying for one night, there must be a conspiracy in the making! "

"you dare!"

So, everyone on the scene was so messed up, blaming each other, framing each other, reporting each other to expose, and then fighting each other with old punches. If everyone had no weapons, it was estimated that it would soon bleed.

Looking at this scene as a second-rate absurd drama, the sullen elves were overwhelmed, and the mage of the red robe had a green face and his cheeks twitched. He didn't know that he was about to start to fear when he died, but because he was in the center of this farce, as if he was being publicly sentenced to show his results.

"You can only vent your anger for a while." He talked bluntly about the wind: "Hoarding more than one hundred thousand grain supplies here has been burned, even with you, and the wealth of Lord Lucy Belencaster, this Isn't it hurt? What's more, without these, even if he enters Eliashar as a liberator, he will not be able to fill the stomachs of millions of citizens in the Orso Sky District. The people will be abandoned. The Emergency Committee is generally quick to abandon him again. But what is the point of what he does if he cannot become a true savior? "

The wind was silent, it seemed to be really moved by these words.

"Please ask him to let us go, open the food ban in Auckland and Virginia, and sit down and talk to us. We will give him a perfect account. Yes, we will be a bad guy ... Then, The Emergency Committee will be disbanded, and we will restore the position of supreme governor, first citizen, and give him a stable country and the highest power. As long as he is willing to let go of his arrogance and give us a little forgiveness. "

"This is what your family wants me to tell Lu Xi."

"... Here, that's what I have in mind. It's enough for the civil war to reach this point. Everyone was broken by Master Lu Xi, and he dare not resist him. Now, he has shown enough strength, yes It ’s time to show your kindness. Even if it ’s just for the ordinary citizens who are starving Eliashar. "

The wind silently listened to the other party, silenced for a few seconds, then suddenly "poo" smiled, unable to say the irony.

"... I'm sick, Lord Wind?"

"You are too anxious. Is the food burned by the fire or a pile of rubble that can't be smelled by the smell alone? You are also a mage who has been famous for a long time. Is this perception and recognition?"

The Master of Red Robe slightly stunned, and his body shook immediately, his face pale.

"You really saw the endless stream of labor moving materials into the warehouse ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ and then watched the transport ships go back to sea. But, haven't you heard the statement? As a spellcaster, even I can't believe my own eyes. "

This time, the other party really showed a desperate face.

"Yes, thanks to some recent experience, I have some insights, and now there is a way to operate this illusion of this scale in the material world. Even a magician like you, if not for a long time, carefully I ca n’t discern it. ”Thinking of“ some recent experiences ”, a trace of sorrow flashed across his face, and he sighed happily:“ So, is there anything else to say? ”

The red robe mage shook his head, and the whole person fell.

"Your family has nothing to do with this, I know. I will not harass your mother and siblings."

Herstov barely smiled thankfully. Then, Higgno had walked behind him, a sword owl.

As a caster who has been famous for a long time, he has not resisted from beginning to end.