That shadow, Lin Moyang's eternal shadow, Qi had no effect, and almost killed him twice. That shadow gave Lin Moyang the feeling that he was neither a fantasy species, nor a human, nor a ghost. Lin Moyang can still remember that feeling in his heart, his life was rejected, and then the limbs that were touched were unhindered and rapidly necrotic.

Even Qi couldn't stop this necrotic thing, and now Lin Moyang still didn't know if he could rely on the power of the Fourth Imperial Weapon to resist this power of life necrosis.

"Whew...... Don't talk about such a terrifying thing, how could that kind of monster be King Arthur. Lin Moyang waved his hand, he absolutely didn't believe in this kind of thing, Lin Moyang didn't believe that such a terrible monster could be the legendary British savior?

"So how do you explain it? Think about it, we've seen your sightings, what did you say before? Didn't that monster tell you to get out of his land? The British still feel emotionally like they are descendants of British, so there's nothing wrong with saying that England is King Arthur's territory. Luo Mingkai knew Lin Moyang's record at that time, and this record was read by him many times a few days ago.

“...... I can't explain it, but it's a little different from the Arthur in my image, and if you say it's King Arthur, I'm sure no one would agree with that. Lin Moyang could only object weakly, he hoped in his heart that King Arthur was a perfect knight like Grimm, not a monster who could necrosh people's whole body.

"In that case, let's take that monster for King Arthur first, but I can't confirm it, I can't say that he must be King Arthur, which is another aspect of rigor. By the way, do you know what characteristics that guy had when he appeared?" Luo Mingkai asked, Lin Moyang existed in the place where he appeared twice, and a discerning person could see at a glance that Lin Moyang had some connection with the appearance of this "King Arthur", was it Lin Moyang who attracted this King Arthur?

"The first time we received a fortune teller at an auction who said that he had mastered the craft of a gypsy and could communicate with the dead or the elves...... Well, that's what it said, that's what it meant anyway, and then that thing came. Lin Moyang said.

"That is to say, the first time you saw him, it was because of the loss of control of some psychic spell or some other reason, which caused this King Arthur to possess the fortune teller, and then he was manipulated by this consciousness and began to attack you, right?" Luo Mingkai nodded, this is the same record he saw, Lin Moyang did not deliberately hide anything, if Lin Moyang lied when recording before, then there is no reason why he can still remember two identical versions after such a long time, this is impossible.

"Yes, the second time was at their auction in the Bloody Council, where I saw being ...... I was out of control, and by the time I woke up, it was already wandering around the auction. Lin Moyang recalled that this memory was very vague, and his consciousness was not particularly clear at that time.

"I see, then why do you think you are being targeted by that thing?"

"I don't know ...... either" Lin Moyang really didn't know why that monster seemed to follow him, not giving him a chance to breathe at all, and would appear by his side when he seized the opportunity.

"Think slowly, don't rush, if you think of something, just tell me if you think of it or not, as for what you think of, it doesn't matter at all. Do you remember?" Luo Mingkai didn't urge Lin Moyang, if he was forced to recall, it would make his memory skewed, and people would use their existing memories to piece together their vague memories, so as to appear real but not happening memories.

"Well, if I think of something, I'll tell you as soon as I can. Is this matter important?" Lin Moyang nodded and agreed to Luo Mingkai's request.

"Of course it is important, if King Arthur really walked in the world, then the revival of English mythology is inevitable, he alone can represent the whole British legend, he is the walking myth, his status and fame are like Zeus in Greek mythology, Susanoo in Japanese mythology, as long as he walks in the world alone, he will let his land cater to him. He is the king who lives in the god generation, then his land will definitely become the soil of the god generation to cater to him. "That's why we need to send out suspects one by one to find him out little by little, and we are now constantly covering up the traces of the resurrection of the gods, which is only a palliative rather than a cure, if we can't find out this resurrected King Arthur, everything we do is just to hinder the destruction that will eventually come." ”

Lin Moyang also understood the seriousness of the problem, and he nodded: "Do you need my help?"

"No need for the time being, although your strength is crucial in this battle, it is not important enough for you to take action in everything, you should enjoy your vacation now, don't worry, I know in my heart, during the time you are resting, I will send someone to gradually give you docking information, so that you can devote yourself to the battle as soon as you end your vacation." "Of course, you have a second choice. ”

Lin Moyang, what is the second choice now?

Luo Mingkai looked at Lin Moyang's confused expression, and laughed: "That is, now with this bank card, although you have spent a lot of money in the past few days, there is still a lot of money left in it, enough for you to live for a lifetime like before, you can even buy a few houses, and then have a second child with the girl you like, and stay away from this land of strife from now on, I know that you don't like to fight very much in the first place, and you have no reason to fight." Now that the dragon is dead, you may die, but the Council of the Round Table will not let anyone die in vain, even if the battle is critical, we still respect your choice, the Pilgrims, and the Council of the Round Table. As long as you choose to withdraw from this fight, the pilgrims will transfer their power tomorrow, and in the future we will only keep the secular property in China, which is just a place for the pilgrims to do business. ”

"Why do you say this all of a sudden?" Lin Moyang was a little puzzled, this kind of frustrating words should not be said when this battle was about to heat up.

Luo Mingkai shrugged his shoulders innocently: "Because it can be said now, in a few days, no one will be so kind to persuade you to leave, at that time, everyone is working hard for this world, and no one will care about your thoughts." Of course, you can leave then, you can leave at any time. The pilgrims have already calculated that, after the situation worsens, it is estimated that the turnover rate of the pilgrims' peripheral personnel may reach 60%, they are not part of the establishment, and they are far less determined than us in the face of absolute danger. I'm just going to make sure. ”

Lin Moyang nodded, it is the normal nature of human beings to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and it can be regarded as one of the few instincts of human beings. So he didn't care about this, but showed his loyalty: "I don't go, no one can stay out of this battle, here are my friends fighting, I can't go." ”

"Ha, I've told you, you always like to go to hell, but we're all trying to get you back to heaven...... Forget it, when I didn't say it," Yu Mingkai muttered a few words, but in the end he didn't bother with Lin Moyang about this issue again.

Lin Moyang just felt that Luo Mingkai was reminding him of the danger ahead, and he didn't mean anything else.

"Then I'll go first, there are more intelligence work and coordination work here that I need to ask, you don't know how much a wise man can summon people, really. Luo Mingkai put the folder in his armpit, and now he looks like a Japanese office worker, and the broken thoughts of complaining are even more like.

"Well, stay safe on the road. Lin Moyang politely said a few words, for Lin Moyang, he still didn't want to offend these smart people, this should be the natural disadvantage of stupid people, his IQ is not high, and he doesn't dare to speak loudly.

"If I were you, after the next check-up is done, you will go home well, forget all your responsibilities and abilities, and do a good job as an ordinary person for half a month, maybe after that, you will have a stronger grasp of your own strength. Don't forget that there is nothing but humans who can stand in front of the gods and plunge their swords into their chests. Luo Mingkai nodded, and before leaving, he suddenly said to Lin Moyang mysteriously, "You can think of this as a game, a game between the superior and the subordinate. A game between gods and humans. We are all pawns in it, and if you want to do better, you might as well turn yourself from a soldier to a queen, while there is no queen on the chessboard now. ”

"Huh, why is it a queen, can't it be a king, I'm a man...... And why isn't it a general?" Lin Moyang was a little afraid of this queen metaphor, he didn't know chess, so he naturally didn't know that in chess, after a soldier reached the bottom grid, he could be upgraded to any kind of flag that he was missing except for the king.

“...... Ah no, forget about this sentence, it's nothing, it's not an important thing......" Luo Mingkai obviously overestimated Lin Moyang's insight, he thought that he was full of metaphorical metaphors, which made Lin Moyang a little indecent, and he could only give up in a sneer.

Liliel, who had already heard it, laughed scoffingly.

At this time, Green and Song Jisoo were sitting in the hall of Glastonbury Abbey, sitting side by side on the bench, both of them with uncomfortable expressions on their faces.

"Green, well, I'm still a little uncomfortable. Song Ji-so's face turned blue and she could vomit at any moment, but this was in front of Green, and she tried her best to suppress her swirling gaze and try her best to keep herself ladylike.

"It's okay, I'm pretty much the same, Jisoo, what was that thing just now?" Green asked, it was clearly not a fantasy just now.

"I don't know, it's just that it's too disgusting, it should be some kind of ...... Anyway, I haven't seen it, or is it that the legendary elf looks like that?" Song Jisoo gasped, now that Green was sitting next to her, she was not in the mood to chat with Green, and even enjoy the rare alone time between the two.

Glastonbury Abbey, where King Arthur's grave is located, will have countless fanatical fans of the Knights of the Round Table story coming on pilgrimage tomorrow, just now, Greene watched a few young people with mobile phones running to King Arthur's grave to take a group photo, and also opened some strange mobile games on the screen.

Green didn't know if this situation was disrespectful to King Arthur as a man, but Green knew that King Arthur was not buried in this tomb at all.

King Arthur is true, but the real King Arthur is not dead at all, he is still sleeping in the hometown of the elves, the legendary druid shrine, Avalon. The purpose of his and Song Ji-so's trip was to enter Avalon and confirm King Arthur's whereabouts.

But when the two of them came to the entrance of Avalon, they saw a terrible monster at the entrance, it was difficult to say what kind of monster this monster was, Green had never seen such a terrible monster. It's like a flesh monster that is supported by blood and muscles in a blender and then added to it with broken bones, and this disgusting degree makes Song Jixiu vomit in fright on the spot, and even Green feels his scalp tingle when he sees this monster. Fortunately, this monster could not leave the entrance of Avalon, otherwise it would have caused a lot of commotion when it was seen by tourists, and the two fled for a kilometer, and then came to this monastery to rest for a while. It's also one of the outposts of the Council of the Round Table, which is responsible for monitoring Avalon, a confirmed god's domain. Not only that, but this is also one of the permanent offices of the Great Druid Council, and Avalon is the holy place of this group of druids, how can it not be well protected?

It's funny that there is not a single real clergyman in a monastery, there are only magicians and druids who are considered hereticals, and this monastery is usually maintained by secular clergy, and of course, most of the management is pilgrims.

"Your Excellencies, please drink a little juice. A monk dressed in white brought two glasses of juice to the two of them, and Green thanked them, for a glass of cool natural juice was indeed good for relieving stress and discomfort when it was uncomfortable.

"Thanks, let's put it here first, I'll drink it later. Song Jisoo pointed to the bench next to her with a pale face, she probably vomited it soon if she drank it now, that thing was really disgusting.

When he first came into contact with it just now, Song Zhixiu used Long Yan to burn this monster, and the body of this monster kept pouring blood water to extinguish the flames, and even the high-temperature Long Yan couldn't burn through this monster, but it made this monster a little half-baked, exuding a disgusting smell of burning corpses, and even more fatally, when this monster was attacked, he would chase after the person who attacked him, Song Zhixiu was chased and didn't know how long he had escaped, and he felt sick to his stomach when he thought about it.

"What should I do? This monster doesn't seem to be very afraid of fire. Song Ji-so cried with a sad face, this was not the first time she had lost face in front of Grimm, and the fighting style of the dragon warrior she was proud of didn't seem to work particularly well for these rough-skinned fantasy species.

"Yes, we need some way to destroy this monster, my sword is useless against him, and the persuader hasn't been upgraded yet, so I don't have a good way to take him. It would be nice if Sue Yang was here at this time. At this time, Green thought of Lin Moyang again, in the Sword of Damocles, there are not many people who can be regarded as the main combat power, and the three of them should be regarded as the strongest firepower and frontal combat power in the entire team. At this time, since he and Song Jixiu have no choice, they will naturally think of Lin Moyang.

"Why is that Chinese again? Am I really weaker than him?" Song Jisoo knew about Lin Moyang's deeds, but her education since childhood made her a little hard to believe that the Chinese could be stronger than her, an elite trained Korean dragon warrior.

"Yes, Jisoo, in terms of the performance of the two of you, Sueyang is really a lot stronger than you, of course not all the time, Sueyang's performance is not very stable, but if you talk about the combat effectiveness of the wheel, I am not as good as him, I know you have hidden hole cards and secrets, but obviously, even if you use your hole cards, there is a high probability that it is still inferior to Sueyang. Green said in a sincere manner that he wasn't comparing two teammates to a good or bad one, he was just telling the truth.

"It's really unpleasant! Being robbed of the limelight by a despicable Chinese! Obviously he is just a thief who stole our technology!" Song Jixiu said dissatisfiedly: " My father once said that in the Ming Dynasty, our ancestors, that is, Goryeo, were invaded by Japan at that time, and we had no choice but to ask the Ming Dynasty for help, and after the despicable Ming Dynasty people arrived in Korea, they not only burned, killed, plundered, and robbed the food of the civilians, but even at that time, Fenglong also vilely blackmailed us and robbed us of the secrets of our dragon warriors, which gave him strength! So Fenglong is a liar! Thief!"

"But, Jisoo, the first time we have a record of Fenglong was 600 years ago when Zheng He went to the West, when the first Fenglong followed an unrecorded treasure ship to the shores of Europe. But the Battle of Wanli you mentioned took place 400 years ago, and there was a difference of more than 200 years. Green was a little helpless about Song Ji-so's rhetoric.

“...... I...... In short, my father told me so! He must not lie!" Song Zhixiu's face turned red, she didn't expect that this statement had such a big loophole, she hadn't found it before, but now she can't destroy her family's prestige just because of a Chinese, she can only hold on.

"Forget it...... I also know about your grievances with the Chinese, and I don't judge them favorably, but I still want to say that Sueyang is a good teammate, and you should also respect him, at least on the issue of history. Green sighed, "Let's rest for a while, I'll send a message later, although I don't know how Moyang's vacation is, but it's really not okay to be without him here...... However, he was seriously injured last time and really needed to recuperate for a while, and I really didn't want him to go to the battlefield in such a hurry. Green was very entangled in whether or not to inform Lin Moyang. city

"Why? Green, why do you care about a Chinese?" The friendship between the two made Song Jixiu unexpected, and she was angry at the thought of such a perfect Green actually mixing with such a shameless Chinese.

"Why not? His Excellency Sueyang is a friend worth making friends with, he does not disappoint his friends, he does not attack those who do not understand himself, and he often sympathizes with his opponents. Why don't you like such a gentle person?, or are you deceived by your pathetic lie?" a crisp female voice came from the doorway, and the heavy door of the chapel was pushed open, and the wheat-skinned girl crossed her waist and said with an unkind face.

"Miss Taylor, are you here?" Green called out the name of the person who came in surprise, this is also one of the members of the Sword of Damocles, it should be said that it is the brain of the Sword of Damocles so far, their chief brain.

"Yes, I'm here, otherwise you're going to send a message to Lin Moyang, right? The True Knower had already asked me to set off in advance to support you, he said that he didn't want Lin Moyang to be disturbed, it seemed that he was not lightly injured and was still in a coma. Taylor read the message sent by Luo Mingkai, which said that Lin Moyang's spirit had been severely damaged and that he was still recovering, so he asked her if she could go to support Lin Moyang instead.

"Is it so serious? Sure enough, even if the wound that was severely wounded by the warrior of the god generation heals the body, will it still affect the spirit or soul?" As soon as Green heard the news, he couldn't keep calm anymore, and he stood up from the bench: "Then, Miss Taylor, do you still have the weight of the root of all souls cultivated by your shaman this year? I want to order a dose, I heard that it is very effective in repairing the damage to the soul?"

"I've already asked, unfortunately, this year's production of the Root of All Souls is very small, only two doses in total, we are not going to sell it to the outside world, I can't say anything over there, if you want to buy it, the elders will definitely not agree. Taylor shook her head, she had thought about it in the first place. It is a strange fantasy thing, which only grows in the shamanic shrine blessed by all spirits, and can repair the damage of the soul, in short, it can repair the defect of consciousness, and recover the lost memory of people, although it cannot explain the principle of operation in medicine, but it has the concept of "repairing consciousness".

"Why don't you sell it to Green, you're racist!" Song Jisoo said bitterly for Green.

"Enough, Jisoo, don't say any more, I can understand the hatred of the shaman elders. Green stopped Song Ji-so's words, and he naturally knew where this hatred came from. He was an Englishman, and the shamans were Indians, and they would never forget the atrocities committed against them by the European countries in modern times, which were almost genocidal acts, so how could the hatred be easily extinguished? The Indians now have only about 30 million people left in the world, huddled all over the world, and these are the atrocities of the European colonizers.

No snowflake is innocent under the avalanche, and the hatred of exterminating the nation is of course inflicted on the nation. The shamans were able to become allies of the Round Table Council regardless of their past grievances, and it was the result of their efforts to forget this terrible history.

"I hate you too, but Green, you're innocent, at least I can tell you. And His Excellency Sueyang, he is a person who can communicate with all spirits, he is also a person who is blessed by all spirits, even in different ways, but he is on the same path as us, and he is a Chinese, we owe the Chinese a favor, if he really needs the root of all souls, then I will definitely fight for him. Taylor said.

"Why? What do you mean?" if Taylor said for friends, then he could understand, but said that shamans owe the Chinese?

"This time I returned to my hometown and told the elders what had happened, and the elders told me a piece of news. Our earliest shamanic ways were savage and bloody, we loved human sacrifice, and we were happy to vivisect our captives in battle on our pyramids and offer them to our gods, when we communicated not only with all spirits, but also with our own gods. This is the sin of our civilization, we should have been completely wiped out under your guns and iron hooves, but 600 years before your colonists arrived, several Chinese ships landed near what is now the Caribbean in the Americas. They came into contact with the first Indians. And in this contact, there was a Chinese shaman who pointed out the errors of our priestly ways, warning that our civilization was crumbling. Most of the priests didn't believe his words, but we shamans, seeing in the knowledge he taught, saw the shadow of communication with all spirits, and we thought about his words carefully, and then completely changed our priesthood and even the way of belief. And I don't know if there was a providence in the dark, but in the final massacre, we, the descendants of shamans, survived. Taylor said sadly, "You should have guessed the shaman's name." ”

"Bladed Dragon?" Grimm exclaimed, could he not have imagined that this Bladed Dragon's footprints had not only come to Europe, but even set foot on the American continent one step ahead of Columbus?

"Yes, at last when they were leaving, there was a strong wind, and nine ships sank to the bottom of the sea, and we never saw the Chinese shaman again. And at last when you Europeans set foot on our land, we found that all the prophecies and words of the dragon had been fulfilled. ”

"What prophecy?" Song Jisoo didn't know much about the Mayan prophecy, she just knew that the Mayans were particularly good at prophecy.

"Quetzalcoatl's return......" Grimm explained with a sad look on his face, and that was their prophecy.

"Yes, the Mayans prophesied that on the day of the reeds, Quetzalcoatl would return from the sea and lead us against the sun god. But the version brought by the dragon is that no matter how much we worship the gods, the gods will only bring us destruction, and if we are not willing to give up the gods or mystical powers, then we should switch the source of our power to this vast nature, not to the gods of nothingness. Taylor nodded, "And finally the legend came true, and on Reed Day, we were not waiting for Quetzalcoatl, but the notorious British colonist Cortez." He did bring destruction, the prelude to colonization and massacres...... What we were waiting for was really the white-skinned Quetzalcoatl god of language, and like the prophecy of the Bladed Dragon, he literally killed us all. ”

"Is it any wonder that the Daywalker couldn't find His Excellency Blade Dragon at that time, it turns out that after completing his trip to Europe, he went to the Americas and died there?"

"But why would a Chinese persist in searching for undiscovered continents in the world at that time? Why does he also want to travel around the world?" Green does not feel that his doubts have been solved, but another doubt appears behind the doubt.

"I don't know this, but we do owe to the Chinese, this is kindness, he predicted the way to destroy and circumvent, but we did not listen, the Aztec Empire was so powerful, but in a few years it came to naught, if we do not believe in gods, but develop technology and science, according to the speed of cultural development before the Maya, we will not necessarily lose to the colonizers, we can only say that when we began to worship the gods, we stopped the development of science." Taylor said, this is a kindness, at least the words of the dragon let them keep the last spark, for the surviving elders, this is a great grace, if it is not that they no longer believe in the gods, then at least in the mythology, there must be a "dragon from the east exposed the conspiracy of Quetzalcoatl and protected the shaman's ancestors under the clouds of Quetzalcoatl." ”

"Then let's do what we can, do you have any good idea of what to do with the current situation?" asked Green.

"I've just arrived, and I don't know what's going on, but how about it, aren't you supposed to have entered Avalon? What do the elves say, is King Arthur in there?" Taylor asked, but she guessed that something was wrong, otherwise the two of them wouldn't have been able to rest here.

"Something is wrong...... Green quickly described the gatekeeper he and Song Ji-so met, and asked, "Do you know this monster?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it, but this kind of monster is indeed mentioned in the records of the Mayans, and generally this kind of monster will only appear at the scene of the blood sacrifice, and the resentment and resentment of the victim are mixed with the blood and bones left at the scene, and the human tissue, blended into a kind of monster, this monster is invulnerable and extremely difficult to deal with. Taylor explained that this was the same foolish thing that her ancestors had done a long time ago.

"Have you ever heard of how to deal with this monster? I don't think we can get into Avalon without killing him. Green said, and now the monster was at the entrance to Avalon, like a faithful watchdog.

"It's hard to say that the priests of the time were able to disperse these monsters by the power of the gods, and then they changed the sacrifices to willing slaves, and as long as there was no gathering of resentment, such monsters never appeared again. So there are very few records of dealing with it, but I can go with you to see if the power of all spirits has any effect on it. Taylor shook his head, such records are too rare, and thanks to the damned European and American colonists, there is always a priest or priest in their entourage, and these guys regard their books and writings as heretical, and the colonists kill people, and these clergy go around setting fires to purify heresy. This makes the records in the hands of the shamans now very poor. This is also one of the great favors of the Chinese mentioned by the shamans, when the shamans began to optimize and improve their rituals, which did not let the later shamans be affected by the lack of classics, and in modern times, basically the shaman's skills are completely different from before.

"Then let's go and see after that, if we can not let Sue Yang end the holiday, let's not let him end the vacation, we owe him too much, he really deserves a good rest for a while. Green smiled, finally not having to fight his conscience.

"But you don't have a convincing person, can you still fight now? We don't have a strong fighter here?" Taylor frowned, if the plan was brilliant but there was no one to execute it, then it was like a chef without ingredients.

"You don't have to worry about this~Beautiful Miss~ Your wildness has summoned me!" The door of the church was pushed open again, and Song Jisoo, who came this time, was completely unimagined. This is a slender and capable young American, who speaks with a thick western accent, wears a jacket, and actually stares at a pair of riding boots on his feet.

"Ahh

"Green, do you know this person?" Song Jisoo looked at the affectionate hug between the two, a little confused.

"Of course, he and I are the best rivals! Of course not in melee combat, melee combat should be handed over to Manan as an iron tower, introduce yourself, I am Lorraine!

"Sharp Wing!?" Song Jisoo exclaimed, she didn't know this young man, but she was very familiar with this title, this title was a title that only the heir of the legendary Five Masters of the Round Table "The Lightning That Pierced the Night" could inherit, and this title only belonged to the world's number one fast gunner!

Generations of Sharp Wings have been lightning-fast spear gods, and their guns are so fast that even the sound can't keep up with their shooting speed!

"You're the world's No. 1 fast gunner?" Taylor also frowned, she knew that there was such a number one person in the Sword of Damocles, but she didn't expect this person to appear in such a form, and he was a nasty American.

"Bingo!Lovely young lady!You smell of wild roses, I like your appreciation, but there is one thing I want to correct, I'm not the world's No. 1 gunner, I'm the world's No. 2 gunner!" Lorraine corrected triumphantly, he almost danced with his hands, what a!

"You seem to be quite proud, get a second?" Taylor replied in an unkind tone. Don't mention the American West Gunslinger to her, the most unpleasant thing she looks at is this kind of dude, the guy who messes with men and women in various taverns, and has no reverence for nature.

"The first is the fastest gunner in the world!The great Elder of the Round Table!Lord Galahad, he shoots three times as fast as me!" Lorraine said proudly, "although for a gunslinger like us, the difference in speed is only a few microseconds. Now the fastest guy in the world, he can shoot a shot in 0.4 seconds, and the fastest burst buddy, he can fire five shots in a second. However, if the fastest buddy is better than me to draw a gun, I can blow his head out before his hand holds the handle of the gun, and then light a cigar~ And the fastest dude, I can shoot him twice when he misses the first shot!" Lorraine bragged about his speed, not at all modest, but since he had the title of wing, then he was definitely not bragging.

"It's like you look down on them. "Taylor doesn't have a crush on this man.

"Of course not, miss! Please don't get me wrong, I respect them very much, if it weren't for the alchemy guns and strengthening the physique, I might have shot a little faster than them, not much, so I respect these mortal people whose bodies have reached the realm of the spear god, don't you think I respect them very much?" Lorraine shook his head innocently, looking at him indeed.

"I can't see it, but I feel your arrogance!" Taylor didn't give Lorraine a good look.

"You misunderstand him about this, Lorraine's temper is, if he looks down on you, he won't even remember your name, these two people can be remembered by him, proving that he really respects them, I can guarantee him, this person is like this, maybe it would be good to get used to it, I was a little unaccustomed to it at first, but then I felt that he was a good person, no malice. Green hurried to the round.

"Of course! This is the character cultivated by the yellow sands of the west! Forgive me for being unruly! By the way, why didn't you see that Your Excellency Lin Moyang? I heard that he is also a spear god who shoots?" Lorraine looked around, obviously not seeing the second man, that is to say, Lin Moyang was not there, he seemed to be very disappointed.

"Sueyang was seriously injured last time and hasn't woken up yet, so he wasn't called for this operation. Green explained.

"I heard what he did! I came here with a whip! Just to see him, fate is like playing cards, you never know if the next card dealt to you will be a good card or a bad card. Lorraine complained regretfully, and then he said with a stunned expression, "Who is this lady?"

He was referring to Song Ji-so, and Song Ji-so was also confused.

"Here's Green, Miss Taylor, and ...... A companion I don't know?" Lorraine touched her head, she couldn't remember the memory of such a girl in her head.

"......" Song Jisoo was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered Green's words, this thing doesn't seem to remember and care about the names and information of people he thinks are unimportant?

Lorraine only felt confused, and this small church was still a little stuffy......