Chapter 335: Whisper

Click, click, click.
The sound of footsteps came over, and Morin slowly came out. His brow frowned, as if he was lost in contemplation, and the expression on his face was a little puzzled.
"... hiccup ... what's going on, what's wrong with our pure blood, it looks ... it looks like a lot of thought ..."
The middle-aged man in the library area kept hiccupping. He looked at Mo Lin and said drunkenly.
Morin glanced at the middle-aged man without speaking, but shook his head gently.
"I'm going to leave today, come back tomorrow, and now complete the formalities for me." Morin said lightly.
After completing the relevant formalities, Morin left the library area and Dris was already waiting for him outside. In order to get rid of the bad impression in Morin's mind, this time, Dris was very active and very active. Earnestly.
"Master ..." Dris bowed to salute.
"Let's go."
Morin got on the carriage and said lightly.
They returned to the castle. Dris hurried down to make people prepare dinner. The food was brought up in a short time, but Morin had little appetite, and his fingers kept moving, Many special symbols and marks were inadvertently drawn on the dining table. This is where he was confused when he saw several recent books on the use of purgatory power.
Suddenly, Morin froze, feeling something in the palm of his hand. He raised his head subconsciously, looked forward, and saw Anne's gentle face.
Annie landed on the seat, she looked at the symbols and marks painted by Morin, and chuckled. Then her fingers moved slightly, and she turned into countless shadows. Some other things are drawn on it.
"Let ’s eat, after all, it ’s not a good habit to waste food."
Annie chuckled, then turned and left.
Morin looked at the symbols and marks left by Annie on the table and did not speak in silence. Although the marks seemed ordinary, it was the solution that Anne left behind about his previous confusion.
With Morin's current eyesight and knowledge reserves, it is natural to see at a glance that Anne left all the correct responses.
"Really ..." Morin stretched out his hand, his fingers flicking gently on those symbols and marks, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and a smiley expression appeared on his face.
"Master ..." Dris came over and wanted to say something.
"It's nothing."
Morin looked at Annie's back and smiled. He picked up the spoon and said, "Waste of food is not a good habit."
"Let's eat."
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"Batoya, my friend, has been missing for a long time."
In the hall, Constantine smiled and bowed to the three elders Bartoya.
"Yes, Constantine, the last time we met, or before the world broke down, formed in the royal coalition." Bartoya poured out a glass of red wine and sighed.
The red wine quickly overflowed the entire wine glass, and a light and full-bodied fragrance began to waft.
The wine was dark red, like thick blood.
Constantine laughed softly, his hand slightly moved, and immediately, a glass of wine flew into his own hand, and he took a sip on his head and made a sound of admiration.
"Asmonley's wine ... really missed." Constantine sighed. He seemed to think of something, turned his head, and looked at Bartoa next to him.
"It's just that, compared to before, Bartoya, my friend, you are not so good now."
"Green is dead, your most brilliant and excellent son is dead, and Bernice is pure blood, but because he is pure blood, he has been spoiled by you since childhood, so his heart is really, Ha ha……"
Constantine's face showed a smile.
Bartoya's hand stopped suddenly.
"Constantine." Bartoya looked up. He didn't say anything, didn't say much, just looked at Constantine quietly.
"Oh, Bartoa, don't be angry." Constantine shrugged a little, but the expression on his face did not change at all. Purebred shot, he is called Mo Lin, Gee, really an excellent young man. "
"He is a purebred, Constantine."
Bartoya slowly lowered the bottle. He looked at Constantine, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Constantin, what do you want to say?" Bartoya said in a deep voice.
"It's nothing."
"I'm just saddened by Green's death. I have to say that although Green is not a pure-blood, he is really better than Bernice." Constantine's voice fluctuated, as if pondering his tone and Use the same words and say: "I said, Bartoa, you won't be angry."
"Constantine, do you want to die?"
Bartoya said that his voice was flat and soft, without any slight ups and downs, as if he were just talking casually.
But Constantine knew that what Bartoa said was true. As a former friend, he knew Bartoa very well, and naturally knew the meaning of Bartoa's move.
But Constantine didn't seem to take Bartoa's words in his heart, saying: "Dead? In the world's broken disaster, I'm not afraid of anything, let alone dead."
"Just, I feel sorry for you."
"Sometimes it has survived the disasters of the world and woke up from the deep world seal, but it will not be long before you die."
"After all, you offended your purebred."
Constantine's nonchalant voice came.
Bartoya did not speak.
But the momentum of his body suddenly rose, almost forming a substance, and they squashed towards the Constantine in front.
"Constantine, do you want me to shoot Moline." Bartoya raised his head slightly, a ridiculous smile appeared on his face, said: "We Asmonley lack a pure blood , And there is one less future king, the pressure on you after Aked will be reduced a lot. "
"have to say."
"It's really sinister intentions."
"It's up to you, not me." Constantine's expression on his face changed slightly, but he quickly recovered, saying: "Batoya, my friend, are you not afraid?"
"Constantine, aren't you afraid?"
The smile on Bartoa's face remained unchanged, but he asked back, "If Haas Lane knows that you want to provoke the relationship between elders and purebreds, then what will you do? You Ak What about Germany? Are you not afraid? "
"Afraid? Of course I'm scared. I must be scared." Constantine did not deny it, he admitted directly, he laughed, but said something else, "After coming out of the seal, I know I have been in the world of purgatory before you Asmon Rae, and has been developing for a while, I am really scared. "
"I'm afraid you suddenly shot to kill us and let all of us latecomers die."
"Although you haven't done it, privately, many of your elder Asmonleys must have secretly discussed whether they should have taken action against us many times?"
Constantine said that although he was asking questions, he answered in a positive tone.
Bartoya's face was quiet, and there was no slight change in the expression on his face, but his momentum weakened in an instant. Obviously it was Constantine's words.
"So I'm not very scared."
Constantine said, his voice fluttering strangely around him, and he sighed, "Because you have decided not to take action against us, so how can everything change?"
"But Bartoya, my friend, I'm worried about you."
"The world seal is steadily weakening. I ’m afraid it wo n’t take long for all the purgatory races to break through the seal, and the world of purgatory will return to what it was before. At that time, Moline ’s strength will rise sharply and become Asmon Rai ’s One of the kings, you also have to accept the leadership of Mo Lin. "
"Don't doubt, after all, he is pure blood."
"So, are you willing to be led by Moline afterwards?"
"Oh by the way, there is Bernice, poor Bernese, although they are all pure blood, but in the face of Morin, he is nothing."
Constantine shook his head nonstop.
"Enough!" Bartoa slammed suddenly, his body was surging wildly, his clothes were blown by the wind, hunting, and a burst of tears.
Constantine didn't seem to see Bartoa's reaction. His body moved closer to Bartoa and said: "Batoya, my friend, the world seal will be shattered afterwards, wait until What kind of protection will Morin receive after the return of Asmon Rae, what kind of inheritance will be given to him, and who will teach him? "
"At that time, my friend, you will really have nothing and everything is too late." Constantine smiled weirdly.
Bartoya suddenly calmed down.
"Old friend, I was almost moved by you." Bartoa smiled faintly. He looked at Constantine, his expression on his face was unhurried, as if there was no slight change, and he didn't suffer a little. The impact is the same, saying: "Unfortunately, the person you are facing is me, so, what a pity."
"Constantine, old friend, prepare some better speech next time."
Bartoya shook his head with a smile, his face relaxed, and slowly walked out, as if the matter just now had no effect on Gengben.
"Elder, this ..." There was Aked near Constantine and wanted to say something, but Constantine waved his hand and refused what Aked wanted to say afterwards.
He looked at Bartoya, who had left, and his back had disappeared completely. After a moment of silence, he smiled.
"It's really my old friend."
Constantine sighed that although Bartoa refused, Constantine knew that Bartoa was already tempted.
"All the pure blood of Asmon Rae is only two or three. That Mo Lin came later, then let him die." Constantin muttered to himself, "After all, One of Asperla ’s purebreds can die.

"Of course, it's better not to die."
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Morin still kept going in and out of the library area, and he had gained a lot in the past few days.
But not long after, Haslan suddenly issued a mission to Morin and asked them to go and slaughter a few servants.
"We joined forces with an elder of Akde to find out where the world's pronuclear layer was lost. Now we have a lot of eyebrows, but there are still some sacrifices." Haslan's white eyebrows fell down, his His eyes were calm, just like the vast abyss and the sea, so he looked straight at it and said, "You do it."
Morin bowed, then turned and left.
"Let's go and kill those brave subordinates." Harman grinned.
"As long as we want, those subordinates must die."
Harman said lightly.
Mo Lin was on the side, the expression on his face was extremely indifferent. He really saw too much about the performance of the royal family on the killing of the next generation. At the same time, he also deeply understood the pride that almost every royal family dipped into the bones.
"Go," he whispered.
They set off and headed for the direction of the subordinates, and they killed all the subordinates cleanly. None of their lives survived. After that, they returned with the wailing souls of the subordinates full of pain.
A few days later.
At night ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The night was deep, and Mo Lin was about to take a break. At this moment, a low voice suddenly came from the ground, as if an earthquake had struck, and it seemed that the thunder was blasting.
Several bright white lights soared up to the sky, like the pillars connecting the heavens and the earth.
"this is……"
Mo Lin's body moved, and appeared strangely on the balcony. He looked at the beams of light, and then at the distant Wangcheng, and raised his eyebrows.
There was a loud noise in the Wangcheng, and some faint sounds came indistinctly.
"I found it, I finally found it ...", "The world's pronuclear layer ...", "Great.", "Our goal, our people ...", "Once the world." Vaguely. , A lot of sound came.
"did you find it."
Morin listened to those voices and already knew what was going on.