After welcoming the victorious division, more than ten small stations were set up at the East City Gate to count the soldiers' exploits. Countless civilians www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion are waiting there, hoping to see their relatives get their war exploits and come back alive. Unfortunately, many people are destined to be disappointed. Those who were unwilling to accept the death of their loved ones received either a broken bone or a piece of cloth from the veteran, which was evidence that Brother Paozawa had fought in the war. Although there will be no one to support the families of martyrs, but no matter how to say that they also died fighting for the Basolo family, at least the family will not be bullied too much, and no one cares about whether they can survive in this world.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Bartholomi was rarely dressed in a formal robe, sitting high on the main seat and looking down.

The nobles had been waiting for the cake for a long time, their blood-red eyes were glued to Barsolomie, not long after the war, and the way they looked at people was still abnormal. If someone dares to stare at him like this, Barsolomi must just go over with a big mouth and ask him, "What are you looking at?" ”。

However, Barsolomi deeply understands the cruelty of war, and in the dark night to learn the strange dark attributes of the dark fighting spirit, the warriors will sneak into the barracks to harvest their lives, and the two sides on the battlefield are killing each other to the death, and the magic crystal cannon is enough to destroy the bones of the entire thousand-person brigade, and never know how many people's lives will be taken away in the next moment by the magic that the magician group collectively meditates. The war lasts for a year, and no one knows if they will die in the next moment, and the mental torture takes a lot of time to recover.

Barsolomie didn't care about the way they looked at him, Karn on the left and Bach on the right, the three ninth-level powerhouses faced these greedy nobles together, and the distribution of benefits began.

Xi'an stood behind Karn and yawned incessantly, and an innocent Xi'an was caught by Karn, saying that it was to make Xi'an rise in knowledge. Please, what is there to see in this kind of scene, there are more wonderful movies than this in the previous life, and the interests of the nobles in Xi'an do not dare to be interested, even the strong people in the holy realm will not be interested in worldly things, not to mention that Xi'an's journey is far away in the sea of stars. Karn also had good intentions, and sooner or later Xi'an would inherit the Wizard Regiment and deal with various nobles. This event is a good opportunity to introduce his heir to the public, and it is very helpful to get to know the nobles for the future of Xi'an. However, Karn did not know that Xi'an's heart was higher than the sky, and he looked down on these nobles at all.

Of course, the nobles are not stupid, and the young men standing behind the three ninth-level powerhouses on this occasion today are all the future heirs of their respective factions, and it is beneficial for both parties to make friends as soon as possible. The Bejapunk behind Bartholomi is his son, and everyone has seen the young patriarch of the future Bartholomi family. Helsinger behind Bach heard that he was Bach's son, who could reach the peak of a fifth-level warrior at a young age, and was likely to inherit Bach's position in the Barsolomie family in the future and become the new commander-in-chief of the war. In the end, in Xi'an behind Karn, everyone thought it was strange, wearing the same earth-based magician robe as Karn as carrying a sword behind him? Is it a mage or a warrior? Or the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. Whatever he practiced, Karn's letting him stand behind him was enough to show Karn's attitude, which was worthy of the nobles' friendship.

Xi'an listened to the chatter and complaints below on the stage, how difficult it was for his family, what a big price he paid, and how much benefit he wanted now. The audience slapped the table and hit the chairs, and it turned out that the nobles and lords who were high up would also be as calculating as civilians. Basolomi stood on a high platform and was not afraid of everyone at all, and took out the momentum of a ninth-level warrior to defeat a hundred, even Zhuge Liang back then did not have this ability.

I saw an old man in the audience kneeling on the ground, holding up a portrait of a son or a grandson who didn't know whether he was crying and crying, rolling on the ground like a shrew scolding the street. Xi'an knew that the climax of the plot was coming, so he took out a large handful of pine nuts from his arms, and laughed in a low voice while sipping pine nuts, how long has it been since I watched a TV series, I really miss it.

Karn and Bach were stunned when they heard the sound and turned back to notice that Xi'an was knocking pine nuts. Bejapunk glanced at Xi'an, silently pretending not to know. Helsinger snorted coldly, and said secretly in his heart: There is no education.

Looking at the pine nuts handed over by Xi'an, Bach smiled and did not take them, and Karn angrily knocked over the pine nuts. Turned around and looked at Basolo Mi who was still talking and didn't notice it, and turned around and wanted to warn Xi'an, who knew that this guy was actually holding a peach and gnawing on it.

Forget it, just don't make a sound and stop laughing.

Karn's old mistake had returned, and his head was hurting a little.

From morning to evening, Xi'an hadn't had a good meal, although he knew that the dinner would start when they had negotiated, but Xi'an knew that this kind of ruffle had just begun, and the ghost knew what time it would be. So Xi'an simply didn't wait, he went back to the magic tower first, and went back to sort out the problems encountered in practicing magic for so long, and waited for Karn to come back and ask together.

Xi'an stepped forward to say goodbye to Karn and was about to leave, Karn thought for a moment and nodded, watching Xi'an turn and leave. Karn is really a little scared of Xi'an, this disciple is good at everything, but his thinking is a little out of the box. He is old, and he can't keep up with the rhythm for fear of losing people in front of the nobles. What Karn didn't know was that Xi'an's ability to deal with people in his previous life was definitely no worse than his, and in this life, Xi'an only wanted to become stronger and become a god and gain eternal life. What kind of human accidents, what interests are matched, in front of god-level powerhouses, they are all scum.

Helsinger couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw Xi'an leave. Even Bach, who was not careful, felt his son's dissatisfaction with Xi'an twice, and turned to look at his son's hateful eyes. There's a story.

Time passed quickly, and there were endless quarrels all the time, even if Bartholomi was a ninth-level warrior, he really couldn't hold on. When the nobles saw that Bartholomi was tired, why didn't they hurry up and strike while the iron was hot?

It's a pity that Bartholomi put down a sentence: "I'm tired, I'll continue to talk tomorrow." "Just turn around and leave. Karn and Bach also left with Barsolomie, and the next group of nobles stared at each other.

It was already late at night when Karn returned to the Magic Tower, and the meditative Xian noticed that Karn was already tired, so he didn't bother Karn and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

At this time, Bach, who had just finished drinking with Basolomie, came to his son's room to tell the deeds of the war and instruct his son on the problems encountered in his practice.

Helsingør's face darkened when he heard this, and he almost burst into tears. Father and son have been away for so long, and there is a lot to say. Helsinger whispered his story of the year, and the bright moon in the sky was gradually shrouded in dark clouds.