Chapter 372: Aphasia

The middle-aged woman is very beautiful, and the silver robe on her body is slightly swinging in the air, showing her graceful posture.
But this beautiful woman's face was as cold as frost, as if it were an iceberg, refusing to be thousands of miles away, and a little carelessness would completely freeze and even freeze the person.
"I'm Franny, the priest of Gintama's hand." The middle-aged woman Franny heard the voice, saying: "You are going to a new strange world, very well, you will be honest with what I said below Listen, of course, if you want to die, you do n’t have to listen. "
"Many of you are going through the plane world for the first time. In the world of Mosang, you can live as much as you can. If you want to die, hurry to die!"
"You are the vanguard of exploring the world of Mosang. Although the world of Mosang is only a small world, our wizarding world is different. In the world of Mosang, there is a humanoid race named Tur. Mainly, the Tur people are not taking the path of mysterious power. They are good at using all kinds of equipment. Through the transformation of the equipment, those equipment have great power. "
"The Tur people are already very powerful. According to common sense, no strange things will happen, but now the Tur people seem to have undergone major changes, and their strength has shrunk greatly."
"How is the specific situation, because of the world will of the Mosangke world, we are not particularly clear."
"Okay, I talked about the situation in the Mosang world. Now let me tell you about some of the main valuable resource shapes and characteristics in the Mosang world, and how they can be distinguished ..."
Although Frini looks indifferent and not close to others, she said a lot and revealed a lot of important news.
Mo Lin wrote them down one by one, without any omission.
"Okay, I'm almost done. Let's go!" Frini waved and said.
"Lei Long, heating, Sopat!"
Franny suddenly shouted.
"Hey, come here, Franny, I didn't expect you to have said such a long time, but it's really troublesome." Gawain's last one appeared in the air, and he stretched out a lazy, sullen pair Lazy look.
"Okay, warm up, let's start preparing for it."
Sopat raised his eyes and said lightly.
Lei Long is another priest of the Gintama Hand. He is an old man with a thick beard and a strong body. He can vaguely see the strong muscles that reveal the whole silver robe that is revealed on his body.
He seemed to dislike talking and remained silent, but Lei Long's eyes revealed a gentle light from time to time to show the extraordinary of the old man in front of him.
The four Gintama priests shot and pulled an unreal gate in the air.
The border of the gate is glowing with bright waves, while the inside of the gate is dark, like a black hole, and it seems that there are many torrents in it.
"Okay, let's go in." Gavin looked rather impatient.
Many warlocks bowed slightly towards the four Gintama priests, and then entered the gate in turn.
Soon, everyone disappeared into the gate.
Empty around.
The four Gintama priests of Franny Gavin stood, silent with each other, as if thinking about something.
"It's estimated that a group of people will die this time, Gee, just don't know how many more people will be able to come back alive." Sopat thought of the warlocks who had stood just now, a strange flash in his eyes.
"It is estimated that it will die a lot, but what about it? They are not Level 4 real intentions, so it doesn't make any sense."
Gavin said indifferently.
"Nice to say, warm up, those warlocks are all third-level warlocks of our Gintama Hand. If they die too much, heat up, you wouldn't think that we can support the entire Gintama Hand with us. !
Frini snorted coldly, and said:
If something really happened, how would we explain to the high priest.

"How to explain to adults!"
"Hear, don't forget, how did the adult tell us!" Frini's voice was a little sharp.
"Huh, don't we just care for them, they just play the value they should play out, don't forget, we give them a lot of convenience and give them a lot of resources."
Heating is still a lazy look.
But his words made Frini's face look ugly.
"By the way, I'm actually a little surprised, letting ordinary warlocks enter the world of Mozang, which is understandable, but you agreed to let Aaron go to the world of Mosang." Gavin seemed to think of something , Raised his eyebrows, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, saying: "You are not afraid of Aaron dying in the world of Mozang, or are you not interested in the world of purgatory?"
Gwen said softly, but his voice was a little strange.
"We have collected enough blood on Aaron. If we use those blood and still cannot find the world of purgatory, then no more blood is necessary." Sopat replied. Tao: "As for going to the world of Mozambique, this is Aaron's own request."
"Since he wants to go, then he will go, maybe he can gain something and become a fourth-level true meaning."
Sopat smiled.
"Huh, to be a fourth-level true meaning? Aaron was really whimsical." Gawain froze for a moment, then sneered with disdain, and said: "He is now almost the peak of the second-level wizard of the third-level wizard. It will take at least a hundred years for the rank to be complete and reach the height for promotion. "
"Although the Hemanduo Lava Serpent is very powerful, it is a third-level bloodline. Even if we have the experience guidance and the many secrets of the Gintama hand, Aaron needs at least a hundred years to break the shackles of the bloodline. Time. "
"It's still a matter of luck."
"Want to be the fourth intention? Aaron, just him? Ha ha." Gwain snorted and stopped talking.
Quiet all around.
No one was talking this time.
The priests were silent, not knowing what they were thinking.
Only the Dimensional Gate floated in the air, emitting a gleaming light.
…………
Morin felt a tremor in front of him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The scene changed, and a scene of illusion appeared in front of him.
This is the sequelae of the teleportation plane. Morin had the experience of teleportation and recovered quickly.
The door of the dimension emerged in the low sky, and Mo Lin's body moved and fell down.
Mo Lin was sober, he quickly reacted, his body moved slightly, and after a flip in the air, he stood still.
"This is the world of Mosangke." Molin looked at the blue woods in front of him and exhaled.
Suddenly, he heard a sound from the ground.
Looking closely, a figure is struggling to get up from the ground.
wizard.
A third-level wizard.
And Morin felt a little bit, knowing that this third-level wizard was much stronger than him.
His eyes shrank slightly.
"Unexpectedly, when I first came to the world of Mozang, I met a sorcerer." The third-level wizard was wearing a triangular pointed hat. He looked at Mo Lin, and there was a grin on his face.
The third-level wizard quickly prepared to cast a spell, and he intended to cast a witchcraft to completely kill Moline.
But the next moment, the third-level wizard made a loud cry.
"Ah! What's wrong, what's wrong with me ... My witchcraft, how can't my witchcraft be cast out!" The third-level wizard seemed to have discovered something terrible, and his face was deeply horrified.
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