"Holy Maiden, the old man has a reluctant request. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info also hopes that the Holy Maiden can agree. ”

Feng Yan saw Praruo walk in, slid directly from the chair to the ground, and knelt down.

"You know it's a reluctant request, and you still want Pranya to agree?"

When Mo Ling heard the words of the wind and words, he was simply angry. I have been inking with him here for so long, but I didn't expect him to make a reluctant request?

"High Priest of the Wind Words, you get up and speak first, as for whether I can agree or not, it depends on what you say. ”

Pranya sat in the chair and was indifferent to Feng Yan's kneeling, just saying that he should get up and speak.

Mo Ling had the same worries as Lian Bo, he had asked Fengyan three times and twice before to know the purpose of his coming, if it was not good for Praruo, he would drive him away as soon as possible, but he didn't expect this old guy to live or die without saying anything. At this time, seeing that Panruo did not agree, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Holy Maiden, this is the order of the Great God Chiyou to our Wind Tribe, take a look. ”

Feng Yan didn't stand up, but took out a piece of paper from his bosom and was about to kneel in front of Prajna. was stopped by Mo Ling first. Mo Ling took the order in his hand, turned around and handed it to Prajna.

Praruo took it and took a look, and suddenly had a little guess about the meaning of the wind in his heart.

"I'm sorry, High Priestess of the Wind Talk, I can't help with this. Since this is the will of the great god Chiyou, then there is nothing I can do. Please go back. ”

Praruo handed the order to Mo Ling again, and then said lightly to Feng Yan who was kneeling on the ground.

"Holy Maiden, you can. As long as you tell the Great God of Chiyou that our Wind Tribe has also surrendered to you, you can save one hundred and seventy-two lives of our entire Wind Tribe. ”

Feng Yan refused to give up, he knew that Prajna was kind by nature, and if he used the lives of all 172 people of the Wind Tribe to say something, Prajna might agree because of his soft heart.

Mo Ling heard that the problem must be in this paper order, so he took it from Prajna's hand and opened it to take a look. It didn't matter, and Mercury was furious.

"Fengyan, are you trying to kill Prajna? Are you trying to let Prajna deliberately deceive the great god of Chiyou? You are too selfish. ”

Mo Ling threw the order in Feng Yan's arms and scolded angrily.

"Brother Mo Ling, I can't help it. Let the Wind Tribe be the vanguard, it's like let's die. I had no choice but to come and ask the Holy Maiden for help. The Holy Maiden is so kind, she won't see the annihilation of our Wind Tribe, right?"

Feng Yan said with a sad face.

"If you can't agree to him, this is clearly a capital crime to deceive the great god of Chiyou. ”

Mo Ling turned his head to persuade Prajna. He was most afraid that Prajna would soften his heart at this time.

"Uncle Mo Ling rest assured, Prajna knows it. High Priest of the Wind Words, I really can't help with this matter. To deceive the great god of Chiyou is to exterminate the race. I can't disregard the lives of nearly a thousand people from the entire Prajna tribe and the Mo tribe for the sake of your Wind Tribe. ”

Prajna first signaled Mo Ling to rest assured, and then patiently followed the wind to explain.

"The old man knows, but the one hundred and seventy-two people of our Wind Tribe are also alive, and you can't ignore us, Lord Holy Maiden. ”

Fengyan's forehead touched the ground, begging bitterly.

"Feng Yan, can you have a face? I advised you to submit to Prajna, but did you listen? That night god You is angry in the main hall, do you really think I don't know what you are discussing with your people outside?"

Mo Ling became even more angry when he heard the wind say this, and he said angrily.

When Prajna heard this, he immediately looked at Mo Ling with an inquiring gaze. No one had told her anything about the outside of the hall that night. Listening to Mo Ling's tone, it seemed that he knew something?

"In order not to upset you, I told my people not to tell you. It seems that it is impossible not to say it today. ”

Mo Ling glared at Feng Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, and then said everything he knew.

"That night, when the Great God of Chiyou was angry in the main hall and lifted the roof away, Feng Yan saw that the situation was not good, and immediately discussed with the rest of the Wind Tribe, saying that if you provoked the Great God of Chiyou, it would be better for them to clear their relationship with us as soon as possible. So early the next morning, it was rumored that they wanted to leave our station, do you remember this? At the time, I thought he was ashamed, but it wasn't until someone told me about it that I realized that he was trying to get rid of us. ”

"High Priest of the Wind Words, is that really the case?"

Praruo looked at Feng Yan in disbelief, at that time she also thought that Feng Yan was leaving because she was ashamed, and at that time she also comforted Feng Yan to live there with peace of mind, and no one would drive them away. It's just that I didn't expect the truth to be for another reason.

"It's all to blame for being old and confused, and being provoked by villains to make stupid decisions. Unexpectedly, the Holy Maiden not only did not blame us for not being obedient, but also left us with the station. The old man has been repenting day and night for the past few days, and he asks the Holy Maiden for forgiveness. ”

Feng Yan didn't expect that the matter he had discussed with the clansmen that night would be overheard by the people of the Pranya tribe, and it was too late to deny it at this time, so he had to kowtow and beg for mercy. Compared to life, what is this face?

"Well, the past is over. The great god of Chiyou treats me well, I can't deceive him like this, you better go back and prepare well, maybe you can survive on the battlefield. ”

Pranya sighed, waved his hand, no longer looked at the rumors of crying on his knees, and turned to leave.

"Holy Maiden, you can't do this to us. ”

When Feng Yan saw that he wanted to leave, he struggled and was about to crawl over and hug Praruo's legs, but was stopped in front of him by Mo Ling, separating Feng Yan from Praruo.

"Brother Mo Ling, you can help me plead with the Holy Maiden. After all, we've been on the road together. You can't die without help. ”

Feng Yan saw that Praruo had disappeared from sight, and immediately collapsed on the ground and begged Mo Ling. He knew that Lian Bo had a better relationship with Praruo, but Lian Bo was receiving the high priest of the Lu tribe, and he couldn't see Lian Bo at all, so after Praruo left, he could only pin all his hopes on Mo Ling, hoping that Mo Ling would be able to pull him in his past feelings.

"Fengyan, don't you know what you're doing yourself? I really admire that you can still have the cheekiness to ask Praruo to agree to such an unreasonable request. The lives of your Wind tribe are life, and the lives of our Praruo tribe are grass?"

Mo Ling simply didn't save face for the rumors. He did take into account that the two sides had been together for a period of time, so he had always treated Feng Yan politely, but after hearing Feng Yan's excessive request, he didn't have a good impression of Feng Yan at all.