Vol 4 Chapter 147: Zhang Liangji

Liu was shocked by surprise. [m rapid update]
Mourinho, the chief priest of the Swan, who was invited to the mistress's residence to discuss important matters, after listening to Mistress You Yue'er's request, actually complied with the request of Mosobrada.
"I am very glad to be able to dedicate my meager efforts to your respected mistresses, and I accept your invitation." Master Mourinho nodded with the most solemn expression and agreed to your request.
For participating in the Falling Ritual and being an alternative to the watchman, the Swan Master doesn't seem to care very much. This indifferent look obviously does not mean that he is ignorant of the Falling Ritual; his face is always that kind of frozen. The polite, firm eyes can't see a trace of sorrow, and even the sharp eyes can't see the deep heart of his ancient well.
No matter who is facing the head of Mourinho, there will always be an unpredictable feeling in his heart. This feeling will make his heart think about the person who is thinking about him. A few ounces of material.
Mother You Yue'er had planned to use those dark elves who had converted to Shamanism to threaten the Lord Bimen, but the refreshment of the Swan Master made this insidious little plan uncomfortable.
It was the great abnormality of the Swan Master, who promised too simply and refreshingly, but made these suspicious dark elves a little bit unsure. Before Mourinho-sama reached the mistress, all the fallen elves had studied the numbers. This kind of possible situation, but did not expect that the swan chief priest would agree without hesitation.
Even if they coveted the beauty of this handsome and handsome Smy clan, the eight mature and respectful drow mistresses have not been successfully rushed to the wrong mind, and they are suspicious of all kinds of ghosts. For the dark elves, this kind of despicable race. When things are out of their control, they will naturally think badly.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Mother You Yue'er took the lead in the trouble, and one after another, she slammed Master Mourinho quietly: "Please forgive my suspicion. I really don't think you are such a good talker. Beamon, you already know the dangers of the Falling Ritual. Then why do you dare to accept it? What are your intentions? As a fire phoenix sacrifice. Also has a powerful magician and a high-level As a follower of the samurai, if you choose to leave, we will never be able to hinder it. What makes you willing to risk your life to help us?"
"Don't forget. There are also a group of drow who believe in the shamanism you preached. They are still in the city of Mozobrada. You can't run away from the temple if you ran away. It may be a blink of an eye for you to get out, but these believe in shamanism. Righteous drow elves can’t run away.
A mistress took over You Yue’er’s mistress and added deliberately:
Respectfully, Smy’s sacrifice, if you are careful. Your relationship suddenly believes in the drow of the God of War Campas, and all are thrown into the pot!"
The pot is the meaning of the beast pit in the old elves. This kind of beast pit specifically refers to the feeding pen of the scorpionized drow. High-level scorpionized drow knights have the nest farmer giant scorpion as a mount. These nest farmer giant scorpions are usually cool If you are addicted to fresh meat, if you put a spice on a living person and throw it into the pot, the fool knows what the consequences mean.
Liu Zhensha, a semi-illiterate who knows what a swan is, but the priest of the swan knows what he said. After hearing this, Mourinho smiled like a spring breeze, and he naturally stopped there without needing to confide a word. The calm and confident expression has told all the fallen elves what it means to be confident.
The expression of the swan chief priest made the mistresses of Zall even more at a loss. Suddenly the mistress’s house became lively like a temple fair, making the mistresses of the drow believe in the sincerity of the priest for no reason. It was a dream. The Shaman of the level of Beamon, summoning the demon by the way of spiritual commands, is almost done in one go, faster than the thunder, or walk or fight, do whatever you want, is it true that Zall really has a big blade on his neck from time to time Can't make it?
The more Liu Zhenhua saw this scene, the more ridiculous it became. A bunch of fallen elves looked like black-eyed chickens, staring at the scene, but didn’t know how to respond to this generous swan sacrifice, Master Mourinho stepped Entering the mansion of the city lord, he said only one sentence from beginning to end, and then all these fallen elves were brought together.
"Do you agree or not?" Prince Moore Benitez was a little anxious, and kept asking these drow mothers: "You are talking!"
"We..." You Yue'er's mistress hesitated, and the other mistresses were still arguing fiercely.
Old Liu supported his chin with a Mithril arm and stared at these drow main lines. He felt that the mistresses were quarreling. Although they were using the obscure Elvish language, they were really sweet, like a group of people. Little Lark is singing. [m rapid update]
"You can imprison all the drows who have an affair with this Smyr. If the head of Mourinho moves rashly during the Falling Ceremony, kill all the drows who have something to do with him!" Prince Nites roared: "This is not all solved!"
Liu's shocked chin slipped from his arm and almost knocked to the ground. When Prince Benitez described the relationship between the swan priest and the drow, the word "affected" used, made him think about it.
"His Royal Highness, your proposal doesn't seem to be a plan for entertaining friends from afar?" Mourinho's mouth with a touch of sarcasm, leaning on Prince Benitez, said without humility: "As a nobleman , I will reject your extortionic compulsion. For this reason, even if I sacrifice my life, I will not hesitate."
"Your strength really makes us move. Please forgive me for this bad decision." Prince Benitez laughed loudly: "It is not easy for you to dedicate your life."
"Your Majesty Benitez, after all of our drow mistresses initiate the depravity ritual, their elemental powers will drop drastically. If this swan chief priest suddenly embarrassed, ignoring the safety of those drow, wouldn’t it be true? Let us mistresses take risks?
After a brief discussion, Mistress You Yue’er seemed to finally have a concrete decision-making method:
All our mistresses decide. If Master Mourinho will Your Medusa badge will be handed over to us for sealing. All our mistress drow promised that after the Falling Ritual is safely held, the Medusa badge will be handed over to the Master Priest intact."
"It's impossible." Liu Zhenshan, who had not spoken, heard this absurd suggestion, and couldn't help but sneered: "You let the priest pay your own badge." How to say this kind of proposal. "
For Bimon, who values ​​honor more than life. The suggestion made by Mistress You Yue'er was indeed a bit unreliable, and it was actually no different from forcing the master priest to retreat.
"You finally said something for me, dear Richard." Mourinho looked at Liu with a shocked smile.
"We are all Bimon. Of course, my heart is also towards you." When the swan priest said that, Lao Liu was a bit embarrassed. He was fighting in his own nest and it was not honorable to go anywhere, although Liu Zhensha did not think that the swan priest was right. What kind of heart can he have.
"If Mourinho-sama can't bear the request to hand in the Medusa's Familiar badge, then we Zall would rather give up your right to be an alternative to the watchman. Re-select candidates." Originally the mistress of You Yue'er The most active initiative to push Mourinho into the depravity ceremony, now she has become the most active opposition.
Prince Benitez leaned on his side, and whispered some gossip inside Liu shocked ears. The population of the dark elves is only 50,000, while the population of the blood elves is as high as 100,000, and the blood elves have powerful vassal warriors. The gray dwarves, so the dark elves always suffered in the early duel with the blood elves. These dark elves used evil methods to make up for the gap between the population and the number of warriors. Under our instruction, they have successfully used the dark elves to copulate with Cenarius, an intelligent creature that resembles an elk, not a deer, half-human and half-beast, and gave birth to a new offspring-a half-elf and half-stag body. The jungle tree fairy and the jungle guardian, both female and male half-elves inherited the weird elemental power from Cenarius, especially the jungle guardian. This male half-elf possesses close species in the natural capital of men. The natural advantage of horses, although on the whole, the forest guards and the forest tree monsters have not yet the number of people who can form an army on a large scale, but selecting some strong men to participate in the fall ritual is enough to hold a sea election-the dark elves There are strict internal regulations. In order to ensure the natural elemental abilities of the forest guardian and the forest tree fairy, it is strictly forbidden for any dark elves to have a relationship with these two half elves and disturb the blood spectrum.
According to Prince Benitez, it seems that the eight mistresses today have a tendency to fake their own business.
Liu Zhensha listened with gusto. He has such a special preference for these evil things, which seems to be a common problem of human beings.
"It's a pity. I always think it's my honor to be able to serve the drow. It seems that the God of War did not bestow me this honor." Mourinho politely chins his head. Although hypocritical, it is here. But what happened in his mouth was as if there really was such a thing.
"There will be another chance in the future." A mistress gave Mourinho an autumn spinach with a wink of power.
If this look was given to Liu shocked, Lao Liu would definitely think that the mistress of drow had a variety of styles, but now this look was given to the priest of the swan, so Lao Liu immediately thought that the mistress of drow was very artificial.
"I have been in Mozobrada City for a while. If you are not using my place, I think it's time for me to go home." Mourinho swept around for a week with demeanor. The huge beautiful man's eyes turned the fascination of the female elves around him, "I wanted to make my request after agreeing to your request, but now Mistress You Yue'er has refused my volunteering, then I have to brazenly say me The thoughts in my heart--mother You Yueer should give me an explanation about the question of the survivors of the Bode tribe, right?"
"There are nearly 50,000 eagles in Mosobrada." Mother You Yueer smiled sweetly: "Dear Mourinho, all the eagles and eagles of Moore and Zall add up to approximately There are five to six hundred thousand people, even if we are really willing to let go, how much can you take away? Don’t forget, our kingdom of Dall and Moore is in the underground world. You have two super monsters, one phoenix and one phoenix Pamper, it's just three people who brought you into the underground world."
"As the landlord of the Borde tribe, I can solemnly tell you the mistress and prince that the chaotic bloodline will never be recognized as it should be in the Kingdom of Beamon." Master Mourinho's eyes drifted towards After Liu was shocked, the mocking expression on his face suddenly became strong: "I'm here this time. I don't want to take away those mixed-blood Bode. I just want to take away the remaining cuckoo cuckoo people."
Liu Zhenshake did not take into account the ridicule of the Swan Master with a gun and a stick. He was a little confused. Master Mourinho also has a magician. This time he came to the Underground World and brought one of his three magicians. , Look at the magic brand and element symbols on this magician’s robe should be fire specialization, but if the man’s side-cultivation magic is space magic, or his fire magic happens to reach the level of the magician, Although it can't be the three links between the two sides of the strait like the magic teleportation array, the fire-type "return scroll" is absolutely fine to take some people away, but if you take the cuckoo person away. It's better to take it back. No matter how stupid, Bimon knows how many times the takin warrior is stronger than the cuckoo, isn't the master priest's current statement a bit upside down? In addition, he has been in the city of Mozobrada for a long time. Even Liu Zhenshake knows the history of the changes of the cuckoo people from the takin. How could the priest not know?
The underground continent can take too much advantage. If Mourinho wants to lick some oil and water, it is simply too easy, but this oil and water should definitely not have any cuckoo. Liu Zhenshan became a little alert.
"I'm really sorry. Due to the popularization of the mixed-race policy, the Cuckoo cuckoo people and the Boer longicorn people have already become history together." Prince Moore shrugged regretfully: "Who makes the Cuckoo cuckoo people's mantra be'inferior Go back', you let us, the lord class who accepted them as vassals, how harsh listening to this sentence."
"I have actually inquired about this fact, but it has not been confirmed." Mourinho nodded, "Now that I have been verified, I have nothing to say."
"Your magnanimity can illuminate the dark sky of the whole ground." The mistresses said politely. Mistress Zall felt that the swan was more generous than the swan, who was the condition of openness.
"I take the liberty to make a small request. After I have been here for a while, I have developed a group of drow elves who devote their minds and bodies to Campas, the of war. I think they will return to the surface together. Can you agree to this little request of me?" Mourinho's next sentence was really shocking enough. It has been so polite for so long. If you don't speak, it will be a big deal.
"Is this a small request?" Mother You Yueer sneered.
"I am willing to use such a huge sacrifice as an alternative to the watcher of the'Daylight Baptism Ceremony' in exchange for this small request." Lord Mourinho smiled and said, "As a nobleman, I have always advocated fair trade to seek. A balance and domineering are not the style of our Smyites, but you don’t have to force a Smy priest to hand in your Medusa badge. I can express my sincerity with an oath."
When he said this, the eyes of the swan chief priest flashed with sly eyes, and this kind of eyes could completely become synonymous with sly. Outsider Liu Shock couldn't help but sighed again. Jiang was old and hot. If the swan priest really participated in this depraved ritual sincerely, why should he use this look to challenge this suspicious race of drow? Although this kind of playfulness is a small trick, if used cleverly, it can indeed achieve miraculous effects.
Playing with other people’s emotions has always been Liu Shock’s forte. It seems Mourinho is also good at it, and he is more concealed than Liu Shock’s play. Old Liu just used Rhein’s big mouth to confirm the dark elves’ dependence on him, Muri. Neo used the opponent's suspicious personality to easily resolve the unfavorable situation.
"In this world, there are two kinds of people who have never believed in oaths, one is the Sea Clan, and the other is our drow." As expected, the drow mothers shook their heads firmly and refused again. The chief priest of the swan recommended himself: "A ritual such as the daylight baptism is not based on a vain vow that can relax us."
Liu Zhensha has just been guessing that this kind of scene will happen, but what is a little bit different from what he imagined is that Mourinho did not use force. Instead, he asked to be a candidate for the Watchman twice in a row, but he was suffering. The dark elves looking for the watchman refused; instead, Liu Zhenshan had only one way to refuse when encountering this situation-it was and bloody. Old Liu had to admit that Mourinho really surpassed himself in terms of his ability to deal with situations and his wit.
"I take the liberty to ask, is your mistress's choice of the next guardian, is it our pride, and the heavenly king sacrifices Richard?" Mourinho shrugged regretfully and turned his gaze to Liu Shock. .
All eyes were on Liu Shock's body. Old Liu put his arms behind his head and lay comfortably on the back of the chair, shaking his head with a wry smile.
"It's me." Lao Liu himself admitted that in front of this extremely talented Mourinho, it is unnecessary to talk about lying.
"Although I have to say that the mistresses are very discerning, I still don't understand a little bit - why are you so wary of me, the phoenix sacrifice, but don't worry about this equally powerful dragon sacrifice?" Master Neo asked curiously: "Aren't you afraid that Master Richard's sudden attack will be harmful to you? We must know that our small sacrifice to Richard Richard is a genius who has not been born in the kingdom of Bimeng for thousands of years. Type combat sacrifice, tusk... I have to admit... He may be the only Beamon priest who is always on the front line of the battle in the entire Kingdom of Beamon. For the rest of his life, you should know his experience by looking at his arms and nose. How tragic the battle has been."
Beams of gaze spread over Liu Zhensha, gradually becoming cautious and suspicious.
"My familiar is just the fairy dragon." Liu Zhenshock made an innocent look: "This time I came to Morsobrada, and I didn't bring any familiars. Prince Benitez can testify for me."
"There are four powerful metal demon puppets in the blood jade pull finger on Richard's finger, and each demon puppet weighs 240,000 pounds." Before His Royal Highness could speak, Master Mourinho continued to expose Liu. The shocked old man shook his head with a grieved expression: "Unexpectedly, you were not afraid of such a powerful priest, but worried about me. This is too much to put the cart before the horse? Is it that I am so violent and difficult? Believe it?"
"To add, I also have a Coulee firecracker." Liu Zhenshake made a self-reporting and exposed, and stretched out his hand to open the sacrificial robe to light up the firecracker in the pocket of the bright watch. In comparison, his dark chest hair and sturdiness His pectoral muscles attracted the fiery eyes of the drow mothers~EbookFREE.me~ It was a terrible sacrifice to Bimeng. Mother You Yue'er said with complicated eyes.
"He's so strong." This kind of gluttonous words came from a seductive drow mistress, and it just felt different.
Master Mourinho blinked wittyly at Liu shocked. Old Liu secretly vowed in his heart that as long as this old swan exposes his old bottom so disgustingly, he must lift up his chair and run on his forehead.
"In order to seek a peaceful position for the Boer tauren who live underground, what do I have to sacrifice?" Liu Zhensha turned his head and said to Vieri: "Some of the following conversations involve high-level insider and are not suitable. You understand, you four go out first, don’t forget to bring Joan."
The strong bear-man knight nodded, winked at the masters of the inside, and pulled the little nun out of the mistress's residence.
"Dear Mother Drow, if you still have doubts about my sincerity, we can fulfill the conditions I mentioned earlier. I will first send the magic teleportation array to you to lay it out, and first transmit Moore who is not punished by the sun. The blood elf reached the surface." Liu shocked and glanced at the chief priest of the swan: "I speak with facts."