Not to mention, you are still saying this in front of this big man...
Are you going to die?
From the beginning to the end, even Duyle didn't have time to say a few words, but deeply felt that this guy was going farther and farther on the road to death, and he was almost out of sight...
And what black-scale giant python, that's even more ridiculous...
Just now, but Roy and Roma, two titled wizards, promised him together, the two wizard forces owed him a favor, and they didn't take it seriously...
Why would you be greedy for you, some black scale python?
Don't joke, OK, this joke is not funny at all...
Suddenly, Duile felt a little desperate in his heart. He still wanted to try his best to get him a hand, so that this arrogant titled wizard would not be so ugly.
However, Duile seems to feel that he can still output...
"I have sent someone to report the matter just now to the two lords, so you don't have to worry about it."
Norman felt that his handling methods were very mature, and he was very immaculate.
It would be able to stop Duyle's mouth all at once, even if he wanted to intercede with this guy, it would be useless to tell himself, he could only ask two titled wizards.
But is this useful?
Those two lords are well-versed, no matter their knowledge or wisdom, they are not comparable to Duyle.
They will not be confused by a sign issued by Oakland College.
But now...
Duiler was indeed gagged, but in a way that was different from what Norman imagined...
He was only a little strange to see that this Norman was looking at himself with a desperate look.
That kind of strange look in his eyes.
just like……
He is already thinking of himself as a dying person.
What does this mean?
Norman couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. In his opinion, this is really unreasonable...
"No, Norman, I think this should be just a misunderstanding, yes, yes, it's just a misunderstanding, you still have to follow me to hear what the two lords say..."
At this time, Duiler had already seen the big man's graciousness to cultivate and promote himself, and was struggling to make a dying struggle.
I hope to bring this guy back from the brink of death,
At that time, he said that he was already ignorant of the surface, and there was a desperate wink at Norman, hoping that he could see his meaning clearly and stop being dead.
Stop hindering yourself from saving people!
"Misunderstanding what misunderstanding?"!
Who knows, Norman seems to have made up his mind to the end.
It looked like Duile was riding a life raft to pull him back from the flood, but he threw away his life-saving hand, saying that Lao Tzu just likes to swim naked, and then swim waywardly in the flood...
At this moment, Duyle was using a gray desperate look, his lips trembled slightly, watching the genius continue to perform there...
"Hehe, I know, you are probably worried about being known. You pulled in this nonsense and were punished by the two lords. You can rest assured that I will intercede with the two lords for you, even if it is mine. For the sake of it, you won't hurt your muscles."
To tell the truth, Norman felt that what he said was a good one, which already gave Duile enough face, and for the current situation, it was already the best solution. .
Anyway, there is only one ultimate goal, and that is to drive this black sheep out of the camp!
"..."
"Duile, what do you think?" Seeing Duile's silence, Norman thought he had blocked his mouth, so he got up with confidence and continued to question with a smile on his face.
but……
But only to see Duile's bitter face, a smile that was more ugly than crying was revealed with difficulty: "It's good to be the master."
After speaking, Duyle seemed to have completely given up on the struggle. The figure of the whole person seemed to buckle at this moment, and he showed a shame mixed with worry to Lynch, right there. After hesitating again and again, it seems that I don't know what to say.
Finally, if his stomach was full, it turned into a heavy sigh: "Your Excellency Merlin, made you laugh. This is really... Don't worry, no matter what, this is our Twilight Council and Darkmoon Mercenary Group. Mistakes, we will make up for our mistakes"
After speaking, I saw Duile slowly raising his head, giving Norman a bitter look, and his lips moved, as if an unbearable color flashed past his eyes, but in the end he said nothing. , The unbearable eyes also turned into tenacity.
Raising one's foot to step forward is to walk towards Norman.
"Huh? What's wrong with you""
Seeing this strange look at Duile, Norman couldn't help but increase his doubts.
In fact, from the very beginning of this conversation with Duiler, Norman always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong with him. Anyway, it just feels like today's Duiler seems weird...
Why does it seem to always bow to this blood sucker?
Too strange……
Obviously he had told him that he would plead with the two lords on his behalf.
Duiler is also a veteran swordsman. Over the years, he has made many contributions to the council. Even for this reason, this guy will not be punished much.
and many more……
Could it be that this guy has some handle and was pinched in the hands of this Marfa Merlin?
But that's not right...
Duiler and this guy were obviously strangers before yesterday.
How could it be possible that something was pinched immediately.
And just between this doubt, I only saw that, I don't know when, Duiler had already walked in front of him and suddenly stood still.
And when he looked at himself, there was a complex and unspeakable look in his eyes, and finally, he sighed slightly, as if he had just made some difficult decision...
How is this going?
"Duile, you..."
The doubts in Norman's heart grew thicker, but when he asked a few words, he heard only a crisp sound.
I saw that Duyle's powerful arm of the Juggernaut suddenly lifted up, and after rounding it, it was a big slap, calling on Norman's face.
"puff."
