Chapter 149: Win-Win
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"You should also prepare for the daylight baptism ceremony, and Lord Richard and I will discuss the matter of the Boer minotaurs." Mourinho stroked his chest to the fallen elves around him, and Lao Liu also stood up and sprinkled a hoop, he also had a lot to ask the old swan.
"The rice is eaten one bite at a time, and as long as the Fall Ritual is successful, everything else will be easy to do." Youyue'er's housewife stood up: "I'll send two distinguished guests to the post house." β
"No, no, no." Liu Zhenzhen and Mourinho resigned together, and the guests and hosts dispersed happily.
The two priests, each with a mentorship relationship, joined hands and came to the moat at the gate of Mosobrada, and their personal guards scattered into a circle, cutting off the outside world, and sat down side by side. Liu Zhenzhen flicked a mud ball into the river and splashed until he dared to make a small ripple, leading to a piranha peeping.
A pebble popped out between the fingers of Master Mourinho, breaking the sharp serrations of the piranha into pieces, and as soon as the red blood came out, the river immediately tumbled like a boiling pot, and a group of piranhas ate the unlucky fellow in an instant, and the friction of sharp teeth and bones made people's scalps tingle.
"Good kung fu." Liu Zhenzhen praised: "I really didn't know before. β
"How many years haven't passed." Mourinho smiled: "Seeing you full of energy, I think of me when I was younger. β
"When adults are young, they must be the handsome sons of Shengxue in white." Liu Zhenzhen's words were full of envy.
"Young people should have a fixed goal, and great people should have great ambitions." Mourinho glanced at Liu Zhenzhen: "Can you tell me, what is your ideal Richard?" β
"Eat and die." Liu Zhenzhen said.
"Let's talk openly and honestly, don't talk nonsense with me." Mourinho frowned.
"That's really all I have." Liu Zhen smiled desolately, he knew that most people would not believe this. But in fact, he is indeed a small deflated man with no ambition and has come to this point. It should be a situation that evolved when he was fighting against fate unyieldingly, if it weren't for Prince Richard's aggressiveness at the beginning, Liu Zhenzhen might not be where he would be now.
"The kingdom is now very divided, and Beamon has the best mix of fighters. But it has never been able to reproduce the glorious history of the past. The swan priest no longer surrounded Liu Zhenzhen around the question of ambition, and fell into recollection leisurely.
"There are too many loopholes in the current system of the Bimon Kingdom, and there is a lot of racial discrimination, and the army constitutes a powerful race that is a minority of the people. Never want to recreate the glory of the past, not to mention, the current lack of magicians in Beamon, the loss of the Bode Air Force, and the bureaucratic structure is very deep and divided, take the second defense of Fei Leng Cui as an example. If it weren't for my own fighting. Instead, he waited for the help of the Northeast Army, but he was afraid that he would not be able to find his bones now. Liu Zhenzhen lit a cigar, puffed out five or six smoke rings, and then exhaled a long puff of smoke, piercing all these rings through his heart: "Every hereditary nobleman is also pinched to death by his vassals." Take the Dihaus tribe under the command of the bear people of the Pier tribe as an example, the hippopotamus should have been the best water army, but the Wang ** department has not yet explored this potential, maybe the number of hippopotamus poets is not very large, such a warrior may be finished in a wave of magic bombardment on the battlefield, but with a small force, with unexpected infiltration to carry out key attacks, this kind of small number but capable samurai, absolutely unexpected effect. β
"You seem to be very proficient in the way you fight with a small number of troops, and I have studied your examples." Mourinho looked at Liu Zhenzhen with a look of praise that could not be concealed.
"Where, I relied on equipment and geographical advantages to turn the situation around several times." Liu Zhen laughed.
"I have to say that our King is still very eloquent, and if he wants to take back the rights of the temple, it may be the first step to start centralizing power, if this step is successful, the next step will definitely be to take back the rights of the House of Elders and concentrate all rights on the royal power." Mourinho turned the golden flute in his hand, smiled and shook his head: "Doing this, in fact, is completely imitating the centralized system of monarchy in the human kingdom, in that case, it is definitely better to prohibit it than we have to turn over and over again for a little thing like we have now." β
"It's difficult, if you want to take back the right to the temple, he has to run into you first." Liu Zhen laughed.
"It's not just me." Mourinho also smiled: "You don't understand the political trend within the kingdom, let me give you a brief explanation, take the fox fox clan in the northeastern province as an example, the number of fox sacrifices has always been among the best in the kingdom, they are evenly distributed to the major legions and temples, among them, each high-ranking sacrifice is almost loyal to a certain wealthy family, this is not limited to their fox clan, there are many examples of fox clan sacrifices attached to foreign wealthy families. And every wealthy family will be attached to the House of Elders, one of the three major forces of the royal family and the temple, among them, the open and secret struggle between the two royal families of Rhine and Tiger has always been the main theme. Without sacrifices or warriors who are attached to powerful forces, it is almost impossible to ascend, and it is very simple to squeeze out a small person who does not have any backup forces. β
"I deeply sympathize, Prince Richard dealt with me like this in the first place, but I don't seem to have joined any forces, so I admire myself here first." Liu Zhenzhen remembered the sad past.
"You now represent a powerful force, someone else who wants to join you and take your refuge under your wing." The words of the chief priest made Liu Zhenzhen almost choke on himself: "But I have to admit that you are also from the Northeast system, at least from the perspective of the kingdom, you belong to the faction of the Great Shaman Qi Dan of the Northeast Province, although I know that Qi Dan has no binding force on you at all" Do you know which faction the Great Shaman of Wei An belongs to? β
"Master Blatter, High Priest in Cardinal." Liu Zhenzhen has heard a little.
"Yes, Lord Blatter of the Tygo, the representative of the divine right in the world, and at the same time the Rhine and King Greck; A thorn in the side of His Majesty Saar. Master Mourinho reached out and hooked his fingers at Liu Zhenzhen's cigar, and Liu Zhenzhen took out a cigar and threw it to the priest.
"Lord Qi Dan is the chief priest of the 'Zuo Legion'." After Mr. Mourinho reheated the cigar, he patted Liu's shocking hand. Very politely said thank you.
"For the tiger?" Liu Zhenzhen twisted his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "It is said that the 'Zuo Ling Army' is the private army of the Taggo clan. The Tygo clan is a strong goblin, and they were first selected into this legion, and then by the Whip of the Guards of the Imperial Forest, which I thought was made up out of thin air. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. β
"Of the six hereditary nobles, almost every family has a private army, or should it be called the family guard." Mourinho laughed: "It's not news. The family guard is only composed of the elite of the family, and the scale will not be very large, and if it is absorbed into the family guard, it means that it is the descendant of the lineage, and one is prosperous and the other is lost. β
"That is, loyalty to a family rather than a country, and the interests of the family are always higher than the interests of the country." Liu shook off the ashes of his cigarette. Said contemptuously: "Although I am a master who eats and waits for death. But I have never looked down on people who ignore the interests of the whole country and the nation. β
"In the general sense, everyone understands the truth you said, but when it comes to specific implementation, the measurement of standards is not unified, for example, you are a family descendant. When you are in trouble, the state will not lend a helping hand to you, but the family will, so when it comes to choosing, most people will still choose to defend the family rather than the country. Mourinho sneered: "There are really many problems within the Kingdom of Beamon, and sometimes, you can't cover everything with just one righteousness, you can't fill your belly, you can't send you leather clothes on a snowy day, and you can't send you good medicine when you're sick." Living in this world, many times, reality and cold slogans cannot be equated, which is the sadness of our time. β
"I'd better be a little nobleman myself, after the change of office next year, the temple will send me, a war sacrifice, to serve in the army, I don't have any pursuits, it's just a gangster life, anyway, the frequency of wars is not very high now." Liu Zhenzhen stretched comfortably, he didn't have the slightest affection for the politics of these kingdoms, so he was thinking about how to talk to Mourinho and chat with this old guy, and he had to have eyes all over his body, and he didn't have a sense of accomplishment at all.
"When the human race broke away from the kingdom of Beamon, it may have been tired of the rivalry between the upper nobles, and the lower Beamon had no future, no matter how good he was. For many years, except when Medusa was still there, it has always been the Rhine and Tygo fighting for the throne, and the other races have not even had a chance to touch the border. Mourinho took a hard puff on his cigar and choked on a series of coughs: "Ahem............ Our Bald bird-man Beamon suffered so heavy losses in the era of the Battle of Hyjal that he has completely lost ground now, in fact, this thought has always haunted my heartββββ is it true that the royal power is only exclusive to the tiger man and the lion man? Why can't it be a Boer snail people? Why can't you be a funny hippopotamus poet? β
"This is also something that can't be helped, to compete for the throne, you must go through the double test of force and wisdom, except for these two Beamon races, others really have no fun." Liu Zhenzhen sneered in his heart, Mourinho's words made him think of a plausible possibility at onceββββ the Swan Clan as the hereditary lord of the Bird Clan, and now there is a talented Mourinho, look at his aura: the legend in the sacrifice, the youngest shaman in history, the phoenix sacrifice that is proud of the dragon sacrifice, the news from Zhuoer In the coming year, this guy is also a very hidden martial arts master, and at the same time, he is also researching a new type of war songββββ which can be released into a war song of magic attack! If this research is successful, what is it? Ability and ambition are directly proportional, according to the voice of the chief priest, he is likely to also want to learn from human beings, and play the trick of breaking away from the kingdom of Beamon to form a country, combined with the strength of this chief priest, this possibility is indeed very large, just look at the Medusa he has under his hands, he not only wants to take the Smai tribe and the Ostrate ostrich to compete, but will bring several other races of Beamon to make trouble together.
However, ** means war, and human beings are also more than Mongolian. It took a thousand years to resist the flag and fire a cannon to declare **, and approached the Beamon Kingdom with its own strong strength and had to admit its status. From this point of view, even if the old swan has this heart, it is estimated that he will not have the opportunity to see that day in this life.
With his current ability, at most, he will listen more than he will listen to the announcement. Or to gain a very high position in the power institutions outside the royal power, consolidate their own power, and attract more Bimon races to join, how many years later. It is up to his descendants to fulfill this grand wishββββ which also has a premise, not to have a world war, and if there is a turbulent war, the opportunity to fish in troubled waters will come.
There is a lack of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang. Liu Zhenzhen smiled secretly in his heart, there have been peasant uprisings in the history of the Mongolian Dynasty, most of which were done by the Mengke tribe. There was also the possibility of splitting the territory. However, in the end, they all ended in failure, and in the end, the entire Munk people took the road of building a country on a curve, although it took a long time, but after all, they realized their long-cherished wish in one fell swoop, whether it was the founding of the country or the uprising. This kind of thing is beyond imagination, even if it unites the xenophobic Munk, that is, the human race, during the Battle of Hyjal, there are a very small number of old Munk nobles who are still on the side of the Beamon Kingdom, and they have no hesitation to resist the human army with their bodies and blood. However, judging from the current national strength of the Beamon Kingdom, the success rate of doing this is greater than that of the previous one.
The more Liu Zhenzhen thought about this possibility, the more he felt that the old swan must think so, if he pulled these fallen elves to the Danube Wilderness, with the frequent and complex relationships within the fallen elves, coupled with his eloquence and appeal, to drive the tiger and devour the sheep, and provoke the masses to fight the masses, it is entirely possible to enrich himself, if the demons invade again and disrupt the pattern of the entire continent, he has a good chance to emerge.
Seeing Liu Zhenzhen's squinted eyes and glaring at him with flickering eyes, Mourinho smiled in return and smoked his cigar elegantly and calmly.
"Why are you telling me this?" Liu Zhenzhen asked.
"I want all the games to live under a fair ski, and at least learn to think about what freedom and democracy are." Mourinho said solemnly: "Although it is very difficult to achieve this wish, I hope for more understanding and support. β
"Everyone has the right to choose, I have always admired you, for me, you can rest assured, I just want Fei Lengcui's Beamon to live comfortably, as for the struggle for power, that is only those who have this idea will consider, I have never thought about it." Liu Zhenzhen smiled bitterly.
"Then that, Boer takin, half of us." Mourinho took his last puff of cigar and flicked the butt into the moat.
"That can't be." Liu Zhenzhen shook his head.
"Didn't you say that you didn't have the heart to fight for power? Why do you want to master so many powerful races? The swan priest's smile was deeply mocking.
"Don't forget the most basic fact, my esteemed Lord Mourinho, you know, the takin people don't want to leave the ground at all." Liu's shocked face was also full of sarcasm.
"The existence of the magic teleportation array can set up an open gate between the Emerald and the underworld, and the fallen elves will no longer be stationed in the underground on a large scale because of the Hell Black Dragon and the Evil Eye Tyrant, if my guess is correct, you originally wanted to place them on the Karimdor Plains, and you didn't have any good intentions, judging from your character, after all these fallen elves left, the two-way magic teleportation array, you will definitely destroy it cleanly, In that way, even if these fallen elves ask your magicians to go over, they will never be able to return to the underground world through the magic teleportation array to collect food and open mines, and for you, the future of the earthly world will become your own backyard, right? Mourinho said with a smile: "Don't get excited, you see, I haven't been able to demolish you in front of the Fallen Elves, I still admire you very much, you don't know how dangerous and sacrificial the Fallen Ritual is!" And that large magic teleportation array! God of War is above, how many high-quality magic raw materials are needed, how superb alchemy skills are required, and how much magic power is needed by a magician to send the fallen elves of three million people out of the earth! I really admire you for daring to have such a huge idea, and I am sincerely jealous of the mage resources at your disposal! β
"You didn't demolish me, but it's almost the same as demolishing, what a disaster, you got these guys to my door, how can you let me go and turn my face with them again?" Liu Zhenzhen sneered.
"I'm just reasoning with the facts. The choice has always been in the hands of the Fallen Elves, and I didn't force them to choose. Mark my words Richard, the Fallen Elves aren't stupid either. Mourinho said lightly: "It doesn't hurt for them to come to the Danube, relying on the gray dwarf blacksmith, the supply of weapons in the entire Bimon Kingdom will have a qualitative leap." Haven't our temples been preparing for the Knights Templar? In this way, we have a priority supply source, and don't always look at the bad in everything, this time we are actually a win-win situation. Don't be afraid of these fallen elves, as long as the Smai are successfully transferred and a new province is formed south of the Sangan River, with our Smai swans here, their powerful air force is just a decoration. β
"Yes, the grey dwarf blacksmith and the elven blacksmith are just here to help you arm the Smai Legion to the teeth. As for the kingdom of Beamon. Hehe, these guys came to the surface, and without the rich underground ore veins, the ghost knows if they will be generous. Liu Zhenzhen pinched and extinguished the cigar with his hand, rubbed the tobacco and spilled it one after another: "I have made a lot of effort." It's good that you've taken advantage of all the advantages as soon as you came, and you're talking to those Drow and Moore who want to find revenge on the surface elves, and you'll definitely be able to get some elf archers druid jungle warriors to supplement your army sources in the future, and you're actually embarrassed to tell me that you want to divide half of the underground takin people? β
"Richard, Richard! Don't think I don't know about the underworld! Mourinho let out a cold snort from his nose: "In such a huge world, the metal deposits alone are enough for you to eat, not to mention the cavemen who can collect food at will here, who is not lucky for you?" An alchemist and expensive magical ingredients are so easy to find? Even if I didn't take your old bottom out in front of the Fallen Elves, and didn't let you set up a magic teleportation array in my mansion, the little price you paid was completely deserved! Anyway, we're all Beamon, and I haven't helped the aliens to harm you. β
"The Boer takin people really don't want to leave the ground, what can I do? You can convince them to leave, even if you take them out of the magic teleportation circle, one counts as one. Liu Zhenzhen looked scoundrel: "Let me help you set up a magic teleportation array leading to the ground in your mansion, you shouldn't say this request at all, you just kill me, and I can't help you with this." β
"I believe in you, originally I came to Mosobrada City just to bring back some good things from here, this time it was not in vain, I said, we are a win-win situation." Mourinho pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said pitifully: "It's good to have a magic teleportation array, these takin warriors, when do you want to send them to the battlefield, that is, the turning door, it's really cheap for you." β
"The Fallen Elves will help you catch the druids and forest elves, as well as the hill giants, with your ability, it is estimated that others will sing white faces, and you will not lose money if you follow behind and sing red faces to win people's hearts." Liu Zhenzhen spread his hands: "The population of Fei Lengcui is too small, and I am destined to have no room for development and action, so don't be jealous of me anymore." β
"Humility is not a virtue, dear Richard. It seems that I still underestimated you before, your ambition is far from being as unbearable as you say, and the person with an ambition to occupy the underground continent is far from being the master who eats and waits for death. Mourinho stood up and patted the void on his robe: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, I hope you can deal with the two scourges of the Hell Black Dragon and the Evil Eye Tyrant, and I hope to be able to exchange some excellent weapons and equipment in your hands in the future." β
"The Evil Eye Tyrant and the Black Dragon of Hell, I really haven't figured out a way to deal with them." When Liu Zhenzhen heard the chief priest say this, he suddenly felt his head big: "Let me ask by the way, what good belongings are you going to take away from Zhuoer this time?" β
Liu Zhenzhen firmly believed that this Lord Priest would never be without the benefit of staying in Mosobrada for so long.
"It's the Birdwing Ballista, the shamanic teachings I preached, finally influenced a lot of the elves of Mosobrada, and among these devout believers there happens to be the captain of the Drow Elves of the Birdwing Ballista Brigade, which is deliberately concealed, and not many people know about it." Lord Mourinho is also real, and he shocked Liu to the bottom: "There are only ten bird-wing ballistas in the eight main cities of Drow, and there are as many as four in Mosobrada City, and this kind of bird-wing ballista is the hamstring of a prehistoric giant flea as a winder. It's powerful, and it seems like I'm lucky............ That's right. And those two Drow Elves who manipulate the war ancient treeland, I just reformed the two of them in the past two days, but fortunately they were dragged here, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to touch you............"
Liu Zhenzhen could only feel in his heart that he was lucky to carry his grandmother's house. In order to covet an ancient war tree, the old swan waited here for his own appearance, and this discovery made him really a little depressed. According to the estimation of a guy like Liu Zhenzhen, who is full of obscene thoughts, Mourinho had an ambiguous relationship with these birdwing ballista brigades and the drow elves who manipulated the ancient trees of war before he was desperate to take them in. Drow is a matriarchal social structure, and the main positions are all female elves, if it weren't for this, how could this handsome old swan man preach shamanic teachings so Buddhaish.
"The Birdwing Ballista is a good thing, no wonder you've been here for so long. This thing is that the shooting distance is not easy to control, if it is too far. The Serrated Moon Blade flutters. But as long as it's used properly, it's definitely a weapon for defense. Liu Zhenzhen said eloquently with the eyes of an expert: "I used to play the birdwing ballista, and during the Battle of Defending the Territory, I was transferred to time and space by that space magician Fran of Dolot, although the winding speed of this thing is relatively slow, but if there is a strong man in charge." Surprise attacks at close range, this ancient weapon will have a very domineering effect, and the dragon will have to retreat. β
"If these treasures weren't good, I wouldn't have stayed here for so long, and I wonder if the Drow Mother will regret it after I'm gone." Mourinho snapped his fingers at the human mage in the distance, who nodded knowingly and walked with another follower, the human swordsman, to the inner city of Morsobrada, apparently to inform Mourinho of the abducted elves.
The Swan Priest turned his head to Liu Zhenzhen and smiled: "This fire magician under my command is already at the level of a magician, without this level, there is really no way to use that damn 'return scroll' Otherwise, it will be really difficult to take away these treasures this time, and I still have to envy you, a magic teleportation array is more simple than anything else." β
"Give me a birdwing ballista, I'll study the structure and give it back to you." Liu Zhen said with a shocked eye, he has a prehistoric giant flea, Nedved's longbow only extracts one flea hamstring, and five flea hamstrings The sister-in-law is alone, lonely and empty.
"Research? Hehe, this elven weapon is said to be a unique internal gear structure, even if there are skilled craftsmen, I am afraid that it will not be able to imitate, not to mention that prehistoric giant fleas are not easy to find, I advise you not to use this thought. It doesn't matter, it's nothing to give you a birdwing ballista. Mourinho looked at Lao Liu for a long time, and smiled generously: "There are a large number of mineral deposits at the bottom, and the Razor Hill Blacksmith Workshop under your command will produce weapons and armor in the future, as long as you remember that I will take care of you today." β
Seeing my current strength, even the tone of my speech has changed. Liu Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing in his heart, I don't know if this chief priest knew that he had the joining of the Typhon giant, Fei Lengcui now has a far beyond the conventional level of military research and development, and there is about to be joined by the mechanical Gao Cen, I don't know if the chief priest is reluctant to give a birdwing ballista to himself.
There are always surprises that the swan priest failed to calculate, and perhaps Mourinho would have been able to know the coveted diamond-like value for money of the giant Typhon after spending a few more days in the Boer tribe.
Liu Zhenzhen found it even more interesting that if, as Master Puskash said, the place where the Dumb Moon landed happened to be the Sanggan River, then if he occupied this floating city that could fly in the air, then who could threaten Fei Lengcui in the future?
At that time, even if Mourinho tries his best to plant the underground elves at the foot of the snowy mountain, will he be able to stop me?
Thinking about this, Liu Zhenzhen felt that it was not a very loss, anyway, those cheap ones could not be taken advantage of by themselves, and it was just enough to give them to the old swan, as for these fallen elves, no matter how many people there were, how could they dare to risk the disapproval of the world and make a war against a Bimeng sacrifice in the territory of Bimon?
Don't forget that Drow is also giving away 800 two-headed Chimeras! With their huge bodies, they carry takin warriors with boomerangs, even if they are 108,000 miles behind the Eagle Bull in terms of long-distance running and maneuverability, but in terms of fixed defense, they may not suffer a loss, right? Although magic is not good, but with the powerful physical power of these Chimera and the whirling blade of the takin warrior, the positional battle is definitely an insurmountable fortress, plus the three major combinations of Grynn, Fire Crane and Pegasus, even if the blood elves of the bat riders are all embraced, what can they do?
If the dark elves knew that the air force of the surface world was so weak now, and they gave these two-headed Chimeras to themselves, I wonder if they would regret vomiting blood? Liu Zhenzhen viciously pondered the expressions of these dark elves in the future, with a bright smile on his face.
"It's time for me to go, I have to take advantage of the absence of Youyue'er's housemother to quickly slide my feet." Mourinho's pleasant voice interrupted Liu's shocking darkness. Liu Zhenzhen turned around to look at the eyes of the chief priest, only to see four two-headed Chimera fanning huge meat wings under the drive of the elven knight, and slowly unloading the four bird-wing ballistas from the air to the city gate with a hanging cable, an ancient war tree by the suspension bridge let out a huge wooden moan, two five-hugging thick wood whiskers lined with roots and legs from the dirt were pulling radishes from the dirt to bring the dirt overturned, earthworms and centipedes crawling around in panic in the wet soil.
In the distance, they were chatting in a small distance, and they looked at the ancient war tree that walked like a human in surprise, and the elven guards on the city wall looked at the ancient war tree and the birdwing ballista at the door one by one.
"Good luck with your participation in the Fallen Ritual!" Mourinho nodded to Liu Zhenzhen and jumped onto the drawbridge with agility.
"Wait!" Liu Zhenzhen stretched out his hand and shouted: "The magic coordinates of your return scroll must be in the mansion of the Southwest Province, where can I find you to ask for a birdwing ballista!" Deliver it on site! β
Ten minutes later, the screams of the Mother of the Moon shook the earth.
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Friendly recommendation of a new floating astronomy wandering ghosts rampant
About the old swan, brothers, don't have any more opinions, I originally planned to be a heroic figure to create this swan, if he can't compare to Liu Zhenzhen in terms of intelligence, then it is not called a sacrificial legend. Of course, although Lao Liu is a little impulsive, he is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, the most important thing is that he is the protagonist of this book, and the author is me.
Regarding the space ring, in this book, this is also a garbage bin and a crane, and there will be no long-distance running scenes in the later stage, Lao Liu doesn't want to dominate the world after all, so there is no problem with super props.
Regarding the combat effectiveness of the gray dwarves, many brothers doubted, why the dwarves were suddenly so powerful, first of all, I want to make it clear, the dwarf warriors at that time were all elite centennial warriors, the dwarves were not a rookie race, and they could be regarded as characters in magic, and besides, these guys like mammoth hippos are all strong men with a height of four or five meters, you go and imagine, a big man who is as tall as your building, changes his waist and fights with a little man of one meter two or three, especially these dwarves are still playing crowd tactics, As for those rookie mastiffs, they just went to the battlefield, and they can't be blamed.
As for the Medusa warriors who suffered heavy casualties, there is nothing they can do, they can only blame them for not being able to resist, as a mercenary, they should have their own consciousness, without diamonds, what kind of porcelain work.
Today's three chapters are updated, I don't know if you can forgive me for my mistakes a few days ago? I didn't sleep all day and night.