Chapter 295: Dry
"Sit down, take your breath, and speak slowly." Steve's anxiety is written on his Sichuan eyebrows, and he cares a lot about his identity as an underspy.
"At least twelve brigades, fully armed, surround this courtyard as if it were ironclad, and there is a large army outside." Hansen.
Steve's scalp tingled when he heard it, "Crazy grass dog thing, ungrateful!" His hand slapping the table was caught by Hansen's eyes as fast as he could, for fear that he would startle the snake.
Steve needed half a minute to calm down.
Wild and Lin Ke'er stared at each other with big eyes.
Lin Ke'er pursed her lips: "Isn't it just a legging, Brother Huang is the most generous, can't you send them away?" ”
Hansen: "You should be a playhouse, your brother's leggings are a rare object, I don't know how big it is!" ”
"That'...... Also...... Send ...... "Araku doesn't like to fight, he's afraid of pain."
Han Sen smiled bitterly: "I believe it when you say it, your little daughter-in-law believes it, don't you know if you believe it or not?" ”
Steve thought of a way out of the question: "The current situation is no longer something that you can sway with a soft word. He patted Arashi on the shoulder: "Brother, tell my brother honestly, without those leggings, can you still run so fast?" He caught his pupils in his eyes, staring at his reaction.
Confused, he shook his head: "No! ”
"Oh!" Steve gasped.
Han Sen rushed out directly: "Brother Wilderness, what's the origin of your leggings?" Such an awesome blessing? I can't tell them to kill people and take treasures! ”
Araku didn't understand, and shook his head again.
Steve would have said: Ridiculous don't want to say.
He reached out to stop the bald muscular man's next nonsense, and pointed to the door: "They haven't killed them yet, they must have a plan." Now if you want to get out of it all, there is only one way. Steve swept over Arashi and Hansen with generosity and righteousness: "Later, they will send someone to negotiate, don't care who is coming, let's tie up and leave, see who they dare to stop me!" ”
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Steve's Fearlessness...... Something went wrong. Say:
"For the suffering people of Aragon, thank you for the help of the righteous people!" The mad lion clenched his fists and was about to kneel,
"The association is grateful to Dade, you are sent to the future, and I am obligated to go to the soup!" Wild grass has a lot to do. As he spoke, he was still really excited, or he felt that this was the way it should be.
"Don't mind!" Steve reacted quickly and stabbed Hansen in the waist, and the two stepped forward to hold the crazy father and son, "I don't want to bow to you." ”
Hansen seemed to understand, "One family, let's not talk about two families." ”
In the half second of the cold field, Lin Keer pinched the barren ass.
"Huh!" Wild words can have many extended meanings.
"Hah!" The mad lion secretly rejoiced in his heart, this thing is done! "Then we will be a family from now on!"
Araku is very happy to see him, although he doesn't know the reason, but Araku is used to being happy with everyone...... Family...... That's it! Hahahaha! Good! "I'm afraid he can't change the problem that Lin Feihu learned there.
"Good! Hahaha! "Wild Grass" good brother! Ha ha! Tonight my father and son will take care of the heroes of Aragon! In this courtyard, tear down the south wall, and let's meet their new chief of staff! In a word, Araku brought the steel helmet of the Warrior Association.
"Good! Hahahaha! Good! Araku slapped his face, not understanding a word.
The five strong men present laughed with their arms in their arms. It's like a brother who hates to see each other late. The two are treacherous and successful laughs. One secretly complained in his heart. Two silly.
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The idea of interpreting the mobilized heavy troops as "meritorious troops attending banquets" was hastily conceived, thanks to the extravagant tradition of the Warrior Association. But he struck his heart wildly, and his eyes breathed a sigh of relief. In his view of right and wrong, he is still reserved about what kind of attitude he should have towards heroes and benevolent fathers.
In fact, from the perspective of the association's interests, he also had to win over the mysterious man, even if he didn't even know who his surname was, where he lived, and whether his ancestors had a criminal record, but the kamikaze was his business card. The title of "Chief of Staff" is compared to an artifact that is unparalleled in the world...... I'm kind of overwhelmed.
According to Daddy: Once the artifact is recognized, even if the current owner is killed, it will have to wait another five hundred years.
"There is actually a gap of five hundred years between the two confessions, and the loyalty of the artifact seems to be inherently not intended for cunning humans." The wild grass is so elusive that the people have already paced the border line of Aragon. Standing here, his emotion usually doesn't have time to escalate. Because—
In the distance, he could see fifty miles away, a black oppression, and 200,000 Assassins expressed their desire to kill with the sound of indifferent breathing—Wachoda, the northern capital of the Assassin Guild, raised soldiers, paid taxes, and lived through commerce. We don't know how much GDP the corpses that are dug out of the garbage dump every morning will supply the Assassin Society.
The wind, carrying the smell of the bear's nose, drifted all over the mountains. The eyeless animals of this wilderness will be harvested by the traps that are everywhere and become the main dish of the Wachoda barracks.
"It's so lucky, Daddy is here, they don't dare to call." That's what Wild Grass thinks. So he was busy regrouping the remnants of the Nanda camp - it was also fortunate that such an impassioned battle as the siege of demon beasts usually did not produce deserters.
And then what?
Then he sat and waited for the wind to take away all kinds of killings, and waited for the old fellows who came with his father to run to give Wacchida a dismount, especially with their foreign governor, a dizzy woman named Miyu, to communicate and communicate feelings, and by the way, I asked: What do you want to do when you don't sleep early in the morning?
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Negotiations are carried out in a very asymmetrical environment.
Five of the thirteen Taibao—the Rat King, the Ox King, the Tiger King, the Rabbit King, and the Dragon King—the word "Wang" is just an honorific to illustrate their position under one person in the association—and in the big tent of the Chinese army in Wachoda, they express their views in concise and concise sentences: We are here to visit the door, you see my biceps, they have grown up again in the past few days.
Five Taibao are five heavenly warriors. Undoubtedly, this is a very convincing "exchange" bargaining chip for the Nathan Clan's Varchoda.
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Patriarch of the Nathan family, Kennedy. Nathan. Celestial Samurai.
For the Naison clan, these few months have indeed been a great opportunity for salted fish to turn over.
First of all, Donetsk, which is directly under the jurisdiction of our respectable and lovely Ethan clan, was infiltrated by the spies of the Knight Association and murdered the county lord's family.
Then there is the big tribute chief Buu. Ethan commanded the native armed forces of Donetsk, and found nothing in the encirclement and suppression of the spies of the Knight Guild.