Chapter 1682: intelligence

Chapter 1682 Information
The wine is a favorite liquor of the dwarf family, and the dishes are carefully cooked by the delicious halfling chef, plus a variety of fruit wine prepared by the elf family, this is called ninety-six by the "Mosnil" iron-blooded family In the main palace of the main city of Pasa in the horoscope plane, the voice of the audience is now simmering.
The main city of Pasa is named after the city owner Pasa. This strong man with a quarter of the "Mosnil" iron lineage is known for his strong force, plus the trust of the iron-blood family and the large amount of " "High-tech Demon" equipment, this vast once-dominated world is very well managed by Pasa, at least the 96th plane with a large ethnic population has not experienced any war of resistance for hundreds of thousands of years.
A round table made entirely of crystal clear "Jiaoyu" is placed on the metal suspended balcony. On the front of the balcony is an embossed elf beauty bound by a string, a realistic body and a flamboyant beauty with a lively face and a pair of enough hooks From the original beautiful eyes of any male creature, all this is completely put on the table top of a round table filled with various food and wine.
There are more than one metal floating balconies in the city's main palace. From a distance, the city's main palace, which is up to tens of meters in height, is full of such undulating metal floating balconies, plus the bottom of the balcony filled with ancient magic runes and The emerald violets and bell fruit embellishment on the four corners make the main palace the most beautiful landscape in the main city of Pasa.
"Why choose here?"
The fairy beauty on the relief made Helen, the "God of Destiny," feel awkward and uncomfortable. He took a sip of green wine. Helen glanced across the balcony and looked at the street outside the main palace. Cher asked: "Are you sure this Passa lives?"
Today's Helen is even easier to ignore than most of the maidservants in the city's main palace. Changing the appearance and external temperament is a common thing for the main god.
"If I can't believe my loved ones, who else can I believe?"
Mitchell, who also changed his appearance, smiled lightly and said: "Pasa has a quarter of dark iron blood lineage, but first of all he is my descendant. To a certain extent, I am still a traditional human being, working with the iron blood family. While fighting, I have to ensure that the blood of our family will not be interrupted in my hands."
"Do I only care about safety?"
"Dark Lord" Dret looks today like an old magician exuding a rotten atmosphere from his bones. His eyes can't help but glance at the courtyard of the main palace below and the streets not far away. He whispered: "According to your opinion, the star is everywhere. Let's sit here and eat and drink in the open air. Who can guarantee that it will not be discovered by the dark blood?"
"Eye Star can only record and transmit real-time pictures like a memory crystal ball, and the screening is also carried out in the iron-blooded base and the battleship, but this is just a comparison of ordinary appearance and facial features. The three of us plan to I have changed other appearances, and the eye star is photographed on the top of our head for a long time, and the blood can not clearly know who we are."
Mitchell touched a lock of white beard on his chin as he spoke. His dress today is a retro human swordsman.
"Today is Pasha’s 9,900-year-old birthday feast. There are many guests, and the three of our body types are friends of Pasha. The three people who were originally executed in secret before our future, no one will because of us. The existence of three people is suspicious."
Mitchell added another sentence.
"Do I have to come here?"
"Fate Lord Helen" always feels that it is not appropriate to show his head like this. He has seen the various "high-tech demon" equipment of the "Mosnil" iron-blood family, plus the existence of the "Iron-blood Lord", and I remembered the top of my head. There was an indistinguishable number of "eye stars" watching the ground's every move in the unobservable sky, and Helen felt uncomfortable.
"Must come here."
Mitchell said in a condensed voice: "My eyeliner in the main ship Mossnier can only send information to Passa, and the only place I can control is that only Passa can receive Mossnier here. If we want to figure out the plan of the Iron-Blood and the number of Gods of the Iron-Blooded Lord in this period, then we must come here."
"I still think it's too risky."
"Dark Lord" Dret said in a low voice: "If your eyeliner has been exposed, the dark iron blood deliberately released false news and suspected, then we are not determined to be fooled."
"probably not."
Mitchell frowned: "Every time we pass the information, we have agreed on the key in advance. The form of the key is agreed early in the morning. Each time it is different but has a certain sequence. Only the key is in , That message must have come back from my eyeliner."
"You didn't understand what I meant."
"Dark Lord" Dret looked at the gate of the city's main palace, which was noisy again, and said, "Dark iron blood determines your eyeliner or not, but as long as they suspect a traitor in the main ship, As long as some false information is released, your eyes will be fooled, and we will be fooled."
"Then I can't even count it."
Mitchell said with a wry smile: "I can't help it when I come here. It's been more than a month since we battled against the Iron God in the turbulence. The Iron Blood seems to be a little bit unaware of our existence. No, what about the bases scattered on all planes? Instead, we are too brave to dare to act rashly, so when will the days of hiding in the east continue? With the few of you looking together, you have to wait endlessly, maybe After all, Jagged didn't collide with us. Our own unreliable alliance is afraid to split up and fight."
"Dark Lord" Dret pouted and said nothing-he didn't want to comment on this issue.
"I care more about Nicholas than the dark iron."
"Lord of Destiny" Helen said with a long sigh, but before she could say anything else, she almost looked at the sky above the city's main palace with Mitchell and Drayter.
A brightly dressed monster that looked more like a complex of humans, half-orcs, and iron-bloods walked to the gate surrounded by attendants, almost at the same time as he reached the gate, the northern sky was in Drayter and Helen early. The sound of a familiar magic engine popped out of a small aircraft.
The speed is very fast, but within a few seconds, the battleship that looks like a giant bee flew to the street in front of the city's main palace, and someone in the city's main palace had already come out to empty the street, and the small battleship stopped directly. In front of the spacious house.
The hatch opened in a burst of gas leaks, followed by three Jagged warriors equipped with standard armor, and the monster, the city owner Pasa, bowed in the first place. Welcome up.
"Don't be nervous, it should be the members of the dark iron blood stationed at this base who came to support it."
I clearly felt that the "Dark Lord" Dret and the "Fate Lord" Helen were a little nervous. Mitchell said to them in a spiritual exchange: "Pasa and many orthodox iron warriors stationed at this base have a good relationship. Today this It’s normal for a few dinners to come."
Slightly nodded, and saw Pasa greet the iron-blooded warriors who were all like elephant masks, and walked into the palace. "Heavenly Destiny" Helen glanced at the warship guarded by Fuzhong, and did not feel anything abnormal. She continued the topic just now: "Baiqua and Drett think that Nicholas found a way to go back to our plane group, and Manacido thinks he found a person in this plane group that he thinks is The secluded and safe plane hides in an attempt to break through to the main or have more main gods and monsters in a short time. Of course, you and I think so.
Speaking again, it was a sigh, although the figure of the "Fate of Destiny" which was modeled today is not outstanding, but this sigh that has not been deliberately changed is very beautiful.
"But I always feel that things are not so simple. If it is only hiding in one plane of this plane group, Nicholas does not need to hide too much from us. After all, he or his beast mother and even any powerful alien Beast achievements will lead to punishment. I don’t think Nicholas will bet that we will be rushed to him by the iron-blooded first? Besides, even if we can catch up, the dark iron-blooded gods don’t even need to mobilize the gods to just blast a few times at the plane where the punishment is raging. An anti-matter gravity gun is enough to wipe out Nicholas or the rushed us."
In one breath, Helen, the "Master of Destiny," shook his head and smiled bitterly. Judging from her expression, this problem had not bothered her for a while.
"He alone now has seven main gods and beasts in personal protection, where can't go in this world?"
"Dark Lord" Dret sneered: "Regardless of the quantity theory, the number of Nicholas's own God is almost the sum of us. Why should he be with us? Is the goal not obvious enough? Not afraid that we will Dragging him behind? It seems to me that he either went back to the original plane group or hid to watch the excitement, maybe he will come out to clean up the mess when we are both defeated by the dark iron blood."
"Perhaps."
The frowning "Heavenly Lord of Fate" Helen objected, but Mitchell took the sigh with a long sigh: "We can't rule out what Dr. Dret said, maybe Nicholas might think so."
"Since this is the case, then everyone will take care of themselves."
"Dark Lord" Dret found a chance this time, sneered and said: "Who is willing to make the first shot who will do it, I and Bai Kui certainly will not think so."
With a look of "you say that, Dret will definitely say this" expression, "Heaven Lord" Helen glanced at Mitchell and immediately looked at Dret and asked, "What we say now is just judgment." However, no one can be completely sure of what the facts are. Under the current situation, if we are dispersed again, we may reduce the chance of being bombarded by the dark iron-blooded main ship, but this will definitely increase the eyes of the dark iron-blooded star. Or the opportunity discovered by other means, don’t forget that the dark iron blood has the main god..."
"Everyone will say beautiful things, but I still have to say ugly things in front."
Dret interrupted Helen's voice indifferently and said lightly: "With our initiative, Nicolas has not returned before the battle with the dark blood, at least me and Bai Kui will not desperately; in our passive situation At that time, I will say goodbye or farewell to Baikui, and you will not blame us for being greedy for life and death. Facing a race of Kemo weapons with a much stronger attack power than our main artifact or even the highest main artifact, they still have until now. None of us can determine the number of main gods. It is not shameful to avoid or say to escape in the face of such enemies."
"Nicholas will definitely be back."
Helen, the "God of Destiny", did not persuade Drayte to change her mind. Perhaps she knew that this did not make any sense at all, and she said with solemnity: "There are many things that have happened, except for very few because of the gear of destiny. Except that the change has not happened, most of them are the same as the future I have fortunately peeked through the law of fate. I have seen Nicholas appear in our ultimate decisive battle with the dark iron blood, and Manacido’s God of God seven days ago In the prophecy, I also saw that Nicholas will be the key to our victory over the dark blood. So, Dreit, please be sure to stick to this most annoying and disturbing time. I believe..."
"Stop it, you keep these words back and speak to Baikui and Masdak to see if they will listen..."
Dret said lightly, and Mitchell, who frowned, suddenly inserted a sentence: "Pouting."
"Master Barlow, Master Moni, and Master Cain. The Lord of the City is unable to walk away with the guests, but confesses that I will give him a few toasts instead of him."
A smiling little fat man quickly walked to the metal suspended balcony, and as he said, he bowed to the three of Mitchell.
"Sir Alje is welcome."
Mitchell hurriedly stood up and returned with a salute, but Drayte and Helen also spoke politely.
"This is the great wine that the city master has collected for more than 10,000 years~EbookFREE.me~ The number is scarce and only one bottle per table can be maintained. This is not the number that has been compiled according to the number of wine table seats..."
The little fat man Al Jie turned around and took a crystal wine bottle carved into the shape of a naked woman from the plate of the maid in the back. The chubby fingers turned the head of the bottle of the naked woman shape slightly, that is, the neck of the woman, and then turned that The smart naked girl poured golden liquor out of her mouth.
"I can't accompany a few more adults, I have to go elsewhere."
The little fat man had a drink with Mitchell and others, and after a few words, he turned and took the maid away from the metal suspended balcony.
After waiting for a while to make sure that no one came to disturb, Mitchell picked up the bottle and poured a glass for Helen and Drayter, and when he put the bottle down, he had a palm in the palm of his fingernails Metal, smiled and drank the fine wine in the glass, and then he said to the other two, "Okay."
Subconsciously looking at the black metal plate that disappeared in Mitchell's palm, Helen and Dret including Mitchell did not know what this thing represented for them...
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