Chapter 112: Stirring up the dust
The Fei Leng Cui Militia was the first to appear, and the atmosphere was lifted to a **, in addition to Lord Mourinho who had just sat down, even the Great Shaman of Vian and the Mentor of the Beautiful Snake were all stunned.
With the two of them's understanding of Fei Lengcui's strength, they shouldn't have been so surprised, but they were still shocked.
They finally understood one thing - Fei Lengcui's strength, even if it was only one night, they should not stay on the previous evaluation.
Twenty bear goblin warriors armed with three-layer fine iron tower shields and blood-red scythes on their backs held a banner of "We are cannon fodder slave warriors" in their hands, stepping out of the steps, already expressing Fei Lengcui's strength in a vague and arrogant way.
When Goode appeared wearing a Misha badge pinned to his chest and wearing a white gold Misori armor, the atmosphere reached a melting point, and all the Templars immediately stood up and paid their respects to His Excellency the Honorary Templars, who were only an honorary title, but to receive such a title was to have followed a powerful priest and to have received an incomparably high feat.
Vihezi and Gotani are super depressed, but no matter how familiar and good they are, they have to do things according to the rules now.
Pan Shuai stretched out his arm and made a fascist gesture to salute all the Templars.
The eyes of Lord Mourinho's followers tightened a little, and there was a strong taste of provocation in the eyes of Pan Shuai and the bear goblin slave warriors.
This provocation turns into a contemplation when the Panda Samurai and Mastiff warriors appear, and Lord Mourinho's followers recognize the Magical Armor of the Silver Pedestal Warriors of the Imperial Foresters of San Francisco.
When the hippopotamus poet appeared, this contemplation turned to surprise and anger.
The hippopotamus poets wore black and white bearskin scarves around their necks, which were all stripped of the whole bear, and a bear's head hung on them, and each bear skin had a hollow bear eye stuffed with gems - only the berserkers of Tel Aviv, a land of ice and snow, would do this, and adult berserkers could only get out of their homeland if they killed a giant bear with their bare hands, and only by becoming a hundred people could they be invisible, including on the bearskins.
The aura of the berserkers under the command of Master Mourinho became heavy, and it was a terrible thing for a berserker to enter the berserker, so the elven priestess quickly sprinkled the "calm light".
The appearance of the Mammoth Hercules brought the Berserker to his senses even more than the "Calm Light".
Even the frost armored giants with faces like ice melted away the indifference on their faces because of the appearance of mammoth Hercules, these mammoth Hercules are so strong, they are one blade taller than ordinary Orephin warriors, even the frost giants, half a head shorter than them, and they are also stronger and more powerful, each of them has seven golden steel machetes that exude an aggressive and fierce light, even if they are not unsheathed, the battle-hardened warriors only need to glance at the shape of the scabbard to understand how fierce this type of machete is.
There are no such weapons as knives in the human world of the Aegean Continent, only some Bimon warriors and Taklamagos use scimitars, but their scimitars can only be regarded as daggers or children's toys compared to the long knives of mammoth Hercules.
If these fighting forces can still allow the followers of Master Mourinho to maintain a certain degree of reserve, the appearance of Baleno's warrior Figao has undoubtedly destroyed all their expression defenses.
The whale warrior did not carry any weapons, and he appeared with his arms crossed, and he regained his pride and bearing as the chief of the Xiya palace guard, and his six-bladed tall figure stood there, and all the associations that were only related to strength automatically popped up in everyone's minds, and even Liu Zhenzhen couldn't help but wonder if the red clay slope was not burned into hard terracotta tiles by the earth fire, would it be pressed by him.
If the whale warrior represents the supreme lord of all the warriors of the vast sea, then Figao is undoubtedly the highest warrior of this kind of dominance, as evidenced by his long beard and deliberately scratched coat of arms on his breastplate.
In fact, this does not matter, even if he is not a high-level warrior who has undergone strict martial arts training, relying on brute force alone, he is already the most terrifying existence. From the perspective of a warrior alone, the whale warrior has reached a height that is difficult to match, and such a warrior cannot be dealt with by anyone other than a high-level magician.
Rodman, the living treasure, began to look for trouble again, and this time Fat Luo was very different, his waist was bent, his mouth was covered with a huge handkerchief, and he coughed from time to time, like a tuberculosis ghost, which formed a strong contrast with the majestic militia around him.
Many people can clearly see that when his handkerchief is spread out, there is a red blood stain on it.
Fei Luo, who kept coughing, walked in front of a table of frost armor giants, there were only three frost armor giants at this table, their bodies were too huge, this table was exactly where the militiamen had just sit, the kind of extra-large wooden pier and the extra-large bamboo tube cup on the table were only needed by them.
"Excuse me." Fei Luo said.
A frost-armored giant stumbled, but still stood up stupidly.
"Thank you." The fat big ass resisted, squeezing the frost giant to the ground with a fight, and he sat down, where was the sickness of vomiting blood.
The faces of Master Mourinho's followers all changed.
Lao Liu covered his face.
He really didn't know what to say, the arrogance of the militia was cultivated by him, and this arrogance did not allow anyone to show off in front of them.
"If the strong in the world are divided into ten battles, the Fei Leng Cui warriors undoubtedly occupy the five battles, and the rest are divided among the warriors of the world!" Master Mourinho laughed and broke the siege.
The proprietress Ning Yu was also very shrewd, and immediately instructed the slave soldiers to go to the dining hall below to bring up the long table.
The atmosphere that had just been a little cohesive suddenly eased.
The six scepter priests also rushed over to greet the honorable chief priest, and Lord Mourinho greeted them one by one politely, Lao Liu immediately rearranged the seats, and arranged the six scepter priests and the three honorable adults at a table, Elder Andulan and him as escorts, re-seated, and several proprietresses also began to do the task of running the hall, and made a temporary cameo appearance as a handmaiden.
"For the sake of the return of the worm people for ten thousand years, and for everyone's health, let us drink this cup together." The Lord Priest raised his glass and took a sip very gracefully.
"Cheers to your generosity." Everyone raised their glasses at the same time.
Once you eat and drink, there is no longer any restraint, after all, many people are hungry.
"Richard, I have a lot of things to tell you this time." Master Mourinho paused his glass and couldn't help but praise: "This wine is very delicious, and my chef is also a hobbit halfling, but I have never tasted this rum." β
"Yes, yes!" The six Scepter Priests nodded in agreement. Liu Zhenzhen couldn't help but be a little suspicious, the main reason why these guys didn't leave here was probably this, not to wait for some chief priest to inspect.
"My lord........." Liu Zhenzhen was about to say something, but was interrupted by Lord Mourinho.
"Call me Mentor."
"Mentor, this time you came, the main thing is to ......" Liu Zhenzhen immediately changed his tone and asked tentatively.
"Actually, as early as after you and Helen were successfully promoted, I planned to come and see you, the outside world is full of rumors, our vein is rich in geniuses, even I thought this kind of rumor was ridiculous, but now it seems that it is indeed true." There was no trace of the aristocratic discrimination on Lord Mourinho's face because Liu Zhenzhen was the kind of aristocratic discrimination of the Pige clan, and his kind smile was like a light in the dark night.
"This matter was mentioned to Mentor Cui Beiqian and the two of us before." Liu Zhenzhen smiled and nodded.
Richard ....... Ever thought about being loyal to our Swan Clan? Master Mourinho asked in a very formal and sincere tone.
All the scepter priests immediately opened their mouths, and no one expected the Lord Priest to be so direct. Although the Pyg clan belongs to the Fox clan, in fact, there are many small nobles who will still become the retainers of the big nobles, which is not surprising, because there are many benefits to becoming the retainer of the big nobles, and the simplest point is that when you are in trouble, there is a family to help you back.
It's just that as a noble priest like Lord Mourinho, it is a little abrupt to ask so directly.
Gotanie stood behind her father, Master Mourinho, and waved her hand at Liu Zhenzhen.
This is a clear act of selfishness, because it is absolutely impossible for any retainer to have an in-law relationship with the children of the head of the household.
Cui Beiqian's beautiful eyes stared at Liu Zhenzhen for a moment.
Liu Zhenzhen pondered for a moment, smiled and shook his head.
"Why?" Master Mourinho asked, a little strangely.
"The sacrifice is a messenger who spreads the glory of the god of war and walks in the world, and I have no ambitions." Liu Zhenzhen bit the word ambition very hard.
When he said this, his eyes were clear, he was telling the truth in his heart, he really just wanted to be an ordinary Beamon.
Cui Beiqian can feel it, Ning Yu and Helen can also feel it, and Gotanie can also feel it, but there is one person who may not be able to.
"Really?" Master Mourinho's eyebrows furrowed, and he smiled as he peeled off a cactus.
"I'm actually not that noble, I just want to be a rich man." Liu Zhenzhen said with a wry smile.
"Great! I have good news for you. Master Mourinho elegantly removed the pit of a cactus fruit and threw it into his mouth, chewing the bitter sweetness as he said: "A few days ago, I sent a messenger, my knight of the Horned Eagle Beast, to Dolot, as a representative of the temple of the Kingdom of Bymon, and the Duchy of Dolot, to reach an agreement on the original conditions. Oh...... That's right...... Grand Duke Dolot has died of illness, and the current Grand Duke is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Sherpa family. β
"It wasn't my expectation." Liu Zhenzhen nodded.
"I sent a messenger to negotiate a favourable deal with the current Grand Duchess of Dolot." Lord Mourinho looked back at Godani with playful eyes: "The fourth princess of the Grand Duke of Dorot has not yet left the court, and it is just a way to marry Richard, the best and youngest priest of our Beamon Kingdom. Shock. Liu is his wife, in this way, our two countries will have an in-law relationship, and we don't have to see each other again...... For this condition, the San Francisco Empire has no opinion, as long as they guard the gateway to the Danube, it will be fine, marrying a little princess of a vassal country, for them, is a very common thing, anyway, it is only the royal family of the Grand Duke of Dorot who is disgraced. Besides, it seems that the relationship between them and the Pompeii Empire is also a bit stiff, and they are worried about our problems. β
As soon as these words came out, several big beauties changed their faces in unison, and the plate in Ning Yu's hand fell to the ground with a "Kuang Dang", startling Beamon on the other tables to turn their heads one by one.
"Where's the fourth princess of Archduke Dolot?" Liu Zhenzhen frowned.
"A nominee whom Grand Duke Dolot just took in before he died." Master Mourinho wiped his long hair and said slowly.
"You can't marry me, can you?" Liu Zhenzhen shook the rum in the cup calmly: "It should be married to the princes of our kingdom." β
"The truth is indeed so, as for whether it is so publicized that it is an official matter of Dorot, anyway, no human being is stupid enough to confirm this. It's not the fourth princess who has the final say in this matter, but we and the current Grand Duchess of Dorot! If the hero who defeated them doesn't marry, who else does this fourth princess want to marry? Lord Mourinho's handsome face was full of envious smiles: "I heard that the fourth princess of Dorot is a first-class beauty, and she finally does not disgrace your character, Richard, I am very proud of you from the bottom of my heart." β
Liu's shocked eyes narrowed, Lao Liu knew that the most important choice in his life had just appeared.
"I've even brought you the edict of the High Priest of the Red as a sacrifice, you should know what the marriage of the High Priest in Red means, right?" Seeing that Liu Zhenzhen was silent, the chief priest smiled and let the elves beside him take a dazzling golden book.
"I'm married." Liu Zhenzhen shrugged his shoulders and didn't even look at the golden book.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." The Lord Priest said.
"Why do you say that?" Liu Zhenzhen snapped his fingers, and immediately a cigar was delivered to his mouth.
"The importance of this event to the kingdom of Beamon is self-evident, it will bring peace to the kingdom for a long time, at least on the surface, after the peace of kin, trade will be opened up one after another, and you will be erected as a statue to be remembered by all the sacrifices in the future." The chief priest raised his glass: "In the future, you don't have to be a sacrifice, but as a duke, enjoy the rich dowry brought by the princess, and live a peaceful life leisurely, the temple will give you an honorary title, you are really happy!" Ha ha...... Come on, come on... Let me toast you for this wonderful day. β
"If I get married, I won't have to do sacrifices in the future? What does this mean? Liu Zhenzhen smiled and whistled.
"After making peace, no matter who you are, you have to avoid suspicion, as a sacrifice, of course, it is no exception, after all, the temple is also the third largest authority in the kingdom, and it bears the title of this human duke, and in any authority that appears, the Noble Inspectorate and the Elders' House will not agree. In fact, to put it bluntly, what's wrong with Youyou in the forest? Mistress Mourinho smiled.
"I don't have a relationship with her, I'm not an animal, if you want me to marry a woman I don't know, how can I do it?" Liu Zhenzhen shook his head and refused: "I am already a man with a family, I'm really sorry, Mentor Mourinho, I can't promise you this matter." β
"Didn't you just say that you just want to be a rich man? What's so bad about marrying an extra rich wife? As for how you treat her after marriage, that's your business, why bother to have a good life? Lord Mourinho's brow furrowed slightly.
"Richard, it is the policy of our Kingdom of Beamon to allow polygamy, and in fact, you seem to have done so." The beauty snake mentor also advised.
The Great Shaman of Vi'an and the Scepter Priests were silent, only the raccoon priest Lemaire, who had always had a small brain, muttered in a low voice: "Such an excellent sacrifice, isn't it a pity if you don't do a sacrifice?" β
Liu Zhenzhen was silent, and the eyes of several beauties next to him looked at him with earnest and complicated eyes, as if they were looking forward to an important moment.
"I'll just say yes." Lord Mourinho wiped his fingers on the tablecloth and smiled: "The marriage of the high priest in red is almost a myth, I can't help you not agree, it seems that your dream of being a rich man will soon come true." β
You forced me! Liu Zhen was furious.
"I don't have the title of human duke, since anyone can marry this princess, why marry me? What about the high priest in red, maybe in two years I will also be the high priest in the red, so who will listen to whom then? Liu Zhenzhen sneered.
Hearing this, a circle of beauties next to him exhaled a long breath at the same time, and this breath has been held for a long time.
"My little fool......" Master Mourinho shook his head and laughed: "... You... Seriously... The mentor is just joking with you, of course he has to be with our prince Bimeng, and the so-called golden book is just my account book, are you serious? β
"Scared me." Liu Zhenzhen also smiled.
Elder Andulan gave the lord a glance across the table.
Elder tortoiseshell has lived for thousands of years, and he is old and fine, how can he not understand what his eyes mean, Liu Zhenzhen can know at a glance - my good lord! You've fallen into a trap where you don't have a choice at all!
Should I say I can't hold my breath, or should I say this old guy is a good player? Liu Zhenzhen smiled coldly in his heart.
"If I'm not mistaken, you will be twenty years old next year, and at the age of twenty-two, you want to be the cardinal high priest of the kingdom, and you are really a young man! When the Mentor was twenty-two years old, not long after he became a Scepter Priest, he was called a Legend of the Sacrifice, and it seems that this title is destined to be rewritten by you. The swan chief priest looked at Liu Zhenzhen with the gaze of the elder Jackie Chan: "When the time comes, the mentor will have to salute when he sees you!" β
"It's not impossible...... "The Raccoon Sacrifice Lord Lemaire said stupidly, he remembered Liu Zhenzhen's heroic image in the Guardian Battle too much.
"I also think it's possible, after all, Richard has made so many feats this time, especially the recovery of the long-lost Zerg Beamon......" Lord Deschamps, who is the scepter sacrifice of the same Pierre clan as Lord Lemaire, also made up a sentence, Lord Deschamps is a torturer bear.
Liu Zhenzhen almost fainted, the Pier people are all rectums, this is really no water at all.
The few Fox priests next to him didn't intervene, and ate the vegetables silently.
Listening to the interjection of the two priests, Lord Mourinho's face was still smiling, but his eyes flickered quietly.
There was an embarrassing silence, and only a few beautiful women enthusiastically distributed.
What if you are really a high priest in the cardinal? Liu Zhenzhen couldn't help but feel angry in his heart in this suffocating silence, this swan chief priest was inevitably too aggressive as soon as he came up, right?
"In the kingdom, the power is divided into three parts of the world, you have opened the road to the holy mountain of Hyjal this time, and all the temples in the kingdom will be greatly improved in power because of this fact, once this news is confirmed, Lord Zidan will succeed Lord Milu as the chief priest, and Qian'er will become the position of the Great Shaman of Wei'an in the Northeast Province will be an ironclad fact." The swan priest still had that signature smile on his face, breaking the deadlock: "As for you, Richard, it is not an exaggeration for your merit to award you the post of Grand Shaman of Vian as a reward now, but the king and the Senate will definitely not agree, I don't need to say more about the specific reasons, anyway, you can understand." β
Hearing the presiding priest call himself Qian'er, an intoxicating flush immediately appeared on the face of the beautiful snake tutor, and the face of Gotanni, who was cooking next to her, changed slightly.
"I understand this very well, I have suffered a lot of persecution, and I have experienced it." Liu Zhenzhen nodded, and Helen helped him peel a fairy fruit and put the white flesh in his mouth.
"Prince Richard is a little cautious, I already know what he did to you, what age is it, and he still uses the routine of heroes to save beauty." The Grand Shaman of Vian flattened his mouth in disdain.
Because of these words, Liu Zhenzhen stared at the old turtle twice, and then gently spit out the cactus kernel in his mouth.
"The lions of the Rhine tribe have always been more rigid and self-serving, and it is normal for them to be small-minded." Mourinho's eyes were like lightning, he smiled faintly, and opened the topic in one sentence: "Richard, you are a war sacrifice now, right?" β
"Yes, Mentor Mourinho." Liu Zhenzhen felt that it was a bit redundant to say anything at this time.
"At the age of twenty, I became the first scepter priest of this young age in the history of the kingdom, and I have only only reached the position of chief priest so far, and it seems that this record is about to be broken." The Lord Priest looked at Lao Liu with a smile.
"My Battle Song ability is too bad." Lao Liu wanted to keep a low profile.
"It doesn't matter, you have the War Song Scroll, this invention fills the gap in our sacrifice, and the Born Soul Singer is indeed the Born Soul Singer." The Lord Priestess sighed with a little regret: "It's just that the cost of making this kind of scroll is really huge. β
The cost of the War Song scroll is indeed huge, not to mention the difficulty of production, just say that the raw materials are also a big expense, and the blood of the Warcraft will also coagulate, unless it is sealed immediately after being taken out, so the blood of the Warcraft is generally needed to catch the Warcraft alive, and the difficulty of capturing a high-level Warcraft alive is far higher than killing it by ten times, naturally, the price of the Warcraft blood is not inferior to the Magic Crystal, the Warcraft blood captured by Liu Zhenzhen has been exhausted after the two guardian battles, and now the remaining more than 200 scrolls are the last batch, If you want to buy it, it's a lot of money.
Listening to the words of the chief priest, Lao Liu couldn't help but nodded.
"Don't worry! I'm still very confident that you two will win the top two at the Sacrifice Olympics next year, and you and Helen will have absolutely no problem with the position of Scepter Sacrifice, so I can make a package ticket for this. Seeing Liu Zhenzhen's thoughtfulness, the great shaman of Wei'an hurriedly relaxed the heart of this beloved general.
Liu Zhenzhen smiled.
He could see that the Grand Shaman of Vian might not be wearing the same pants as the chief priest, and the inference on the island made him feel uncomfortable.
"Richard, I have a few more important things to inform you about this time." Master Mourinho wiped the corners of his mouth with a snow-white handkerchief, "A few days ago, I did send my Horned Eagle Beast Elven Knight, as a messenger to Dolot, and the Sherpa family contacted, under the instruction of Prince Chamberlain of San Francisco, the position of Grand Duke of Dolot has been settled, in addition to the relatives, I have also made a detailed understanding of the conditions you signed with them." β
"When will the agreement between the Batman traitors and our Emerald be fulfilled?" Liu Zhenzhen felt a little bad in his heart.
"Although the Sherpa family ascended to the position of Grand Duke, but they were defeated in both battles, and the tornado mercenaries who fled back to Dorot also spread the story of Fei Leng Cui, the two great empires of mankind, San Francisco and Pompeii, are said to be very shocked, but the Holy See is exceptionally calm, which is not a good thing, St. Paul's has never been a peaceful sect, before the storm, there is peace." Master Mourinho smiled and said, "Therefore, in order to share your pressure, our temple will send a scepter priest to the Danube Wilderness to share the horns with you." β
"Isn't the Sacrifice of the Scepter already granted a fief? Granting fiefs again, isn't that unconventional? Liu Zhenzhen's face was still a naΓ―ve boy.
"This time, I actually have a great piece of good news, even Lord Qi Dan and Qian'er have hidden it, and now it's time to reveal the mystery......" Lord Priest's words made everyone's ears prick up.
βοΌοΌοΌοΌοΌοΌ Just a few days ago, in the Sunset Swamp on the southwestern border of our Swan Clan garrison, my Horned Eagle Beast Knight, during his routine patrol, spotted a returning Medusa snake people in the depths of the swamp hundreds of miles deep, a tribe of three thousand people, all dying and emaciated. Master Mourinho's voice was filled with irrepressible excitement and trembling: "It turns out that this Medusa has gone through a long journey, passed through the sunset swamp that stretches for thousands of miles, and has returned home like Beamon!" β
"Praise God!" All the Scepter Priests exclaimed.
The beautiful snake tutor obviously had a huge shock and gaffe, and this expression was like a hammer in Liu Zhenzhen's heart.
"Really? Father? Godani threw her arms around her father's neck excitedly, and her pretty face flushed.
Helen and Liu Zhenzhen hugged each other at the same time, warmly celebrating the exciting news.
Ning Yu's heart tightened, and she saw that the muscles on Richard's face spasmed violently when she turned her back, and she was terrifying.
The good news spread quickly, and wave after wave of cheers rang out, which was good news! There are two disappeared races that have reappeared in the population of the kingdom, and there is no other word to describe it than miracles.
Although the two fairy dragons and Ao Fat also looked happy, there was a hint of complexity flashing in their eyes.
"This returning Medusa tribe originally numbered 30,000 people, but the dangerous swamps, demonic beasts, wind and frost, severe cold, and food took the lives of most of them......" The swan priest stared at Liu Zhenzhen and said slowly: "...... In the end, all that remained were some adult men and women, all of whom had collapsed on the long journey home. β
"The God of War is on top!" The Scepter Priests stopped their heated discussion, a palpable grief flooding their faces.
"30,000 people...... Oh......" Liu was stunned and muttered the sentence.
"Among them, only the strongest warriors and priests survived, especially their patriarch Mr. Benitez, after the assessment of our southwest temple, he easily obtained the qualification of the scepter sacrifice, this Mr. Benitez's magic pet is a very rare Nimia giant lion, according to his strength, in fact, he has reached the level of the great shaman of Vian, the examiner in charge of the assessment this time is me, I have no right to add the position of the great shaman of Vian, but the increase of a scepter sacrifice still has the right." Lord Mourinho gently cut a piece of "bamboo rice branding" with a dining knife, filled it into his mouth with an elegant and delicate posture, and said with a faint smile: "After my screening, among these three thousand Medusa, there are nine qualified soul sacrifices, five war sacrifices, and three scepter sacrifices, and the current patriarch Mr. Benitez and their elder Mr. Holier have even reached the level of the Great Shaman of Vian, by the way, I forgot to mention, Elder Holier's magic pet is an extremely powerful treasure bird." The rest of the Medusa were excellent warriors, and the best male warriors among them were said to be able to kill even a seven-foot-long adult tail crocodile and a 500-pound swamp black crow with their bare hands. β
Lao Liu only nodded when he heard this, with a look of envy, but in fact, his heart was already turning over the river and the sea.
The Nemia giant lion is an amphibious ancient lion species of giant beast, there are their figures in the ocean and some deep lakes of Daze, and there will also be deep mountains and old forests, and the Nimia giant lion is also a top magic pet between the super level and the high level, and the Feiwen Lion Python is a level, this kind of magic beast is a rare plant-based magic beast, and the current giant water lion is its subspecies offspring. It is said that the Sweet Bird is from the gold coast continent of the other continent, when chasing the favorite silver cod, it will fly from the continent to the sea on this side of the Aegean Continent, it is said that this bird only falls to the ground twice in its life, once it is alive and once dead, but the fun thing is that it is the same as the cormorant, it can enter the water, and can sneak in the water for a long time.
"What a strong strength...... Helen was surprised and sighed for a while.
The Scepter Sacrifice also sighed for a while, the strength of this Medusa was so strong that it could almost compete with the general strength of a regional temple, which was too surprising.
The beautiful snake tutor lay on the table and sobbed, her arms tightly covering her face, and Helen hurried to comfort her mentor who was in a state of excitement because she knew the news of her clan.
Hum...... Yes, the Zerg I brought back produced a sacrificial apprentice, but they produced so many powerful characters, or you found out about the legendary lord of the sacrifice. The excitement on Lao Liu's face was visible, but he was muttering in his stomach.
"The Medusa clan, known as the favorite of the god of war, is a heroic nation, there have been dozens of Medusa kings in history, and the title of royal family did not refer to the Rhine and Taggo in the past, but to them. This time, in order to return, they have lost a large number of people, and in return, we must arrange fiefdoms for them, and their strength is also worthy of this title, not to mention that their patriarch is also a priest, and I am going to submit this matter to the cardinal high priest Lord Blatt later with the report on you. The chief priest smiled slightly, and looked at Liu Zhenzhen: "There is not much rich land in the kingdom at all, except for the vast wasteland south of the Sanggan River, it is difficult to find a corresponding miner, in addition, as a family of heroes, their minions must not be too small, after all, even you, the war sacrifice when the title is awarded, the minions have reached five hundred li, and I am ready to suggest to the temple that the wasteland in front of Fei Lengcui be divided into eight hundred li and awarded to these Medusa." β
"Congratulations, my lord! This time to find the family of heroes, you should take note of the first credit. The Scepter Priests snapped House's fart: "If it weren't for your Horned Eagle Knights, these Medusas would have died in the mire." β
"It's what every Beamon should do, and it's not a credit for it. In light of this, I have decided that I would strongly ask the Temple to exempt me from the award. The chief priest smiled "hehe" and said a witty remark: "I can't be rewarded anymore, I'm already the chief priest!" Unless Master Blatter says add another title. Of course, Richard can be an exception, this time he brought back Wormman Beamon, and this merit should be promoted to the next level as a reward. β
All the eyes on the table were on Liu Zhenzhen.
"Nope! Richard, like you, the Mentor, is the noblest Beamon sacrifice! Grace is our pride, it is our duty to save the weak and our fellow citizens, we just do what we should do, and rewards can only make us feel ashamed. Helen said precipitously.
Guoguo rode a parrot over Helen's head, dropped a string of "silly b~silly b~" and walked away.
There was an elf on the table next to him who impatiently took a fruit and threw it at the parrot, the elf's magic shot was really not covered, Guoguo's head was hit with a "bar", and Guoguo touched his head aggrievedly.
Ichijo shook the feathers gracefully and was about to walk over, when he saw Daisy press her hand on it and sit down again, a pair of red eyes glaring at the elf fiercely.
Pan Shuai saw this scene, the cup in his hand cracked with a "bang", was pinched into pieces, stood up and was about to come over, but was pulled by Ao Fat.
"Don't let the little things fly around." Liu Zhenzhen frowned, said to Ning Yu, and then turned his head and said to the Lord Priest. "I am impressed by your bearing, and my humble body is willing to follow in your footsteps."
Helen's words have already been spoken, so what if she doesn't follow them? It's over, and all the credit is covered by this beautiful man. Daisy and Joorna pouted at the same time.
"You really deserve to be an excellent sacrifice in my lineage." Lord Mourinho praised the two juniors with approving eyes: "There is one more thing that I haven't told you, in fact, I don't know if I should open it or not, this Medusa has just arrived, there is not a single gold coin at all, the temple is the Qingshui Yamen, and the Ministry of Finance of the Kingdom has fought a war with the desert human kingdom this year, and now it is a Chekin made of iron - no hair." So I decided to allocate a sum of money from my family to support their construction. β
"Your generosity is comparable to that of King Solomon." The sound of flattery sounded on the table again.
Only Liu Zhenzhen shouted "it's broken" in his heart.
Sure enough......., "But there are no mines in the Great Wasteland, and this not very fertile mining town cannot be effectively taxed and financed, so the survival of the Heroes in the future is a problem." The eyes of the chief priest were firmly fixed on Comrade Liu Zhenzhen: "I know that Fei Lengcui and the Sherpa family have agreed on an agreement to exchange trade and open shops, which also includes a weapon workshop with huge profits, I hope Richard you can properly divide some benefits and give these Medusa ........"
"Dear Mentor, of course I have to follow in your footsteps, these fellow snake people who have returned to their homeland after a long journey have suffered, and I agree to allocate them a certain amount of shop." Liu Zhenzhen didn't wait for Helen to speak, and hurriedly said first.
"If the shop is set up in Philemerald, it is not suitable for long-distance trade, there is no steel mine in the Danube, and the transportation of raw ore from the Duchy of Dolote is too long, and the transportation cost will be very high, these weapons will definitely be sold back to our King Beamon, the cost is too high, and the kingdom's not rich finances will be greatly strained, and the weapon workshop will simply be located in the territory of Medusa, so that the cost of transporting raw ore will be at least half less." Mourinho laughed.
As soon as this sentence came out, even the scepter priests couldn't help but muttered in their hearts. The two guardian battles of Fei Lengcui, to put it bluntly, can see the benefits of the trade treaty signed with the Sherpa family of the Duchy of Dolot, and the fattest of the trade treaty is the weapon workshop. As for the false name of opening up the road to the holy mountain of Hyjal, in addition to the blood burning of the young sacrifices, the old fritters like the Fawkes Scepter Priests are afraid that they are very uncomfortable in the bottom of their hearts.
The road is open, of course there is no problem to go to the sacrifice, but does ordinary Beamon dare to go? There is no protection from the Beamon station along the way! The human kingdom has always been eyeing Beamon, but I am afraid that a beautiful little girl Fox will set foot on that land and disappear within three days.
Didn't Lord Mourinho's words make Fei Leng Emerald Bai fight two bloody battles? Although the treacherous Fox Scepter Priests were muttering in their hearts, they were absolutely silent on the surface.
Only the two Pier priests stupidly agreed: "Yes, the family of heroes, you can't starve to death, right?" β
"Fei Leng Cui is a hot land for miracles and heroes, as heroes and the noblest sacrifices, shouldn't we show a little broad-mindedness?" A color called holiness appeared on the face of Lord Mourinho: "Think of this Medusa, after thousands of years of wind and frost, they are back, sacrificing nine-tenths of the population in exchange for returning. β
Helen was a fox from Fox, no matter how religious she was, but she still had at least an economic acumen, and this time she blinked her pretty eyes and said nothing.
"The weapon workshop can be set up in Medusa's mincing, there is absolutely no problem...... "Liu Zhenzhen's chest thumped".
There was a slight hint of surprise on the face of the swan priest, and he was just about to smile and say a few words of praise, when Lao Liu spoke again.
βοΌοΌοΌοΌοΌοΌ But......" Lao Liu pointed to those insect people Beamon and said: "I have to raise so many worm people Beamon, I don't want to make any gains, and it's impossible......"
"Don't you have so many jewels?" Mistress Mourinho pointed to the large shell, the pearl agate held by the large shell.
Lao Liu really wants to kick himself, and his wealth can't be exposed!
"Master Mourinho, whether these pearl agate can be sold is also a question, we are not rich in the Kingdom of Beamon, and the treasures can't fill our belly!" Helen smiled sweetly and hugged the neck of the beautiful snake mentor: "Medusa is the same clan as Mentor Cui Beiqian, no matter how you say it, you can't treat them badly, so let's do it, the weapon workshop is set up on their side, and the income is half of the same as ours?" β
"What do you see?" The beautiful snake tutor wiped the tears from her face and looked up at the presiding priest.
"Why didn't I think of this solution!" Master Mourinho rubbed his eyebrows, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It seems that I am really old." β
Liu Zhen smiled reservedly, wanting to kill someone.
"By the way, I almost forgot, in recognition of your selfless and great dedication in the battle between the Emerald and the human bandits, I bestow on you and Helen the honor of the "Star Robe Sacrifice" on behalf of the Kingdom Temple. The swan chief priest suddenly thought of something, clapped his palms, and said to Liu Zhenzhen.
Immediately, an elf next to him took a sealed square leather bag, and pulled out four neatly stacked white robes of the sacrificial moon, and the neckline of the ribbon was decorated with blue six-pointed stars, which was very eye-catching.
Liu Zhenzhen and Helen looked at each other and smiled.
Star robe sacrifices are generally only given to the elderly, or to cover the corpses of the dead old sacrifices. It's a great honor, but it's just an honor. The only thing that makes the Boolean is that the Star Robe Sacrifice can enjoy the etiquette of the other party's chest first when meeting any nobleman or high-ranking sacrifice. Lord Zidan was one of the recipients of the Star Robe Sacrifice, and the beloved Grand Shaman of Vian's purple shaman robe also had Venus embroidered on the neckline, but it seems that he met the Priest of Mourinho, as if he was the first to pay tribute.
"Let me try it out." Liu Zhenzhen took off his shabby sacrificial robe, revealing a fierce and wild muscle and tattoos, and his severed arm was shocking.
Maybe she hadn't seen a sacrificial tattoo, the female elf holding the star robe was a little dumbfounded, she didn't expect a sacrificial tattoo, in the winter, there was actually a pair of boots and underwear in the robe.
"Richard deserves to be the only sacrifice in the kingdom that cultivates both song and martial arts." Master Mourinho bowed slightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
is really a person who relies on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and Liu Zhenzhen, who has changed into a star robe, has an extraordinary bearing and looks forward to himself. Once his face is restrained and violent, he naturally has an indescribable strong majesty, and unlike the majestic temperament naturally revealed by Lord Mourinho, Liu Zhenzhen's majesty is a fierce and martial spirit poured out of flesh and blood.
If the majesty of the swan priest is to give people restraint, then the majesty of Liu Zhen is to give people the alertness of danger, which is similar to facing a sleeping beast with bare hands.
Because the star robe is placket, with every step, a pair of white thighs are always exposed, which provokes the militia to laugh wildly.
"This is the "Order of the Cloud Army" awarded to you and Helen for their meritorious service in resisting foreign enemies, and you and Helen deserve the glory. The beautiful snake mentor also took out a beautifully crafted rectangular box like a trick, and took out a half-finger-long sword medal with a purple ribbon from it, and buckled it on Liu Zhenzhen's left chest.
The sword-bladed medallion is made of silver, with a relief of the Mongolian phrase "You will never walk alone" and a mist-shrouded sacred mountain.
The Silver Star Double-Headed Eagle Medal is for your followers and rewards them for their outstanding contributions in battle. The beautiful snake mentor helped Liu Zhenzhen sort out the position of the silver medal.
The applause was thunderous.
Liu Zhenzhen almost saluted, temporarily changed to a Patton-style forehead, and then was so modest that he couldn't be more modest in his bows.
Lao Liu found that his right chest was still embroidered with several hazelnut-sized patterns with gold thread wheat ear patterns.
Looking closely, it turned out to be a thorn bird singing with wings on a crossed sword, a flaming crane with a red crown feather, and a diamond-shaped shield with four feathered arrows, the shield had the initials "magic puppet" in Beamon, and the cuffs with blue stars on each side had a black blood-dripping dragon and a golden dragon emblems on each side.
You all know Lao Tzu's family. Liu Zhenzhen pursed his lips.
"This is a sign to prove your dual cultivation status of singing and martial arts, the title of natural soul singer and the first puppeteer of the Beamon Kingdom, the four long arrows on the shield represent that you have destroyed four steel puppets, and the dragon embroidered on the cuffs is a commendation for your dragon slaying and defeating the dragon knight." Seeing Richard staring at these figures, the beautiful snake tutor smiled and explained to him.
Liu Zhenzhen raised his head and stared at the face of Tutor Cui Beiqian, the eyes of the beautiful snake tutor never made contact with him, and there was a kind of free beauty.
"Why don't you have a pattern of fruit?" Liu Zhenzhen asked.
"Little fool, how can the Frost Snow Pychum be embroidered here? Do you want to make people laugh to death? In addition, you can solve the matter of the two fairy dragons as soon as possible, this matter has been hidden from you by me and the Great Shaman of Vian, and I haven't told Mentor Mourinho. Mentor Cui Beiqian leaned into Liu Zhenzhen's ear and quietly exhaled like an orchid.
I can't hide this matter, and that battle has already been revealed. Liu Zhenzhen was secretly amused.
"Let's be quiet!" The great shaman of Wei'an stood up again, smiled and made a "sdaop" gesture around him, this kind of movement with both hands forming a T-shape, which is more still than the Mongolian ritual.
"Opening up the road to the sacred mountain of Hyjal, this is the pride of all Bimon, on behalf of the Witherspoon Temple, I commend the Richard Sacrifice and the Helen Sacrifice each with a "Southern Cross Medal" for outstanding contributions, in fact, you should be awarded the "Medal of Valor", but you are both clergy, this medal is the highest honor of our Witherspoon Temple. The Great Shaman of Wei'an also stood up, took out two velvet boxes from his side, and took out a crystal cross medal with a red ribbon floating from it, and buckled it on Liu Zhenzhen's chest.
The applause thundered again.
You've made an appointment, right? Lao Liu's smiling face muscles were a little tired.
"As Beamon, who brought back the worm, although the promotion reward can be canceled, the "Knight of the God of War" is the honor you deserve, and as the embodiment of the Savior, you deserve it. Since I didn't know it beforehand, I would personally propose it to the king later, and the king himself would award it to you at the sacrificial Olympics next spring. Lord Mourinho smashed his mouth meaningfully and said with a smile: "Richard, if your merits continue like this, the kingdom will soon have no medals to award you." β
"Haha......" The Great Shaman of Wei'an said happily: "Lord Priest, Richard performed very well in rescuing the Prince of the Far East last time, and I have heard about the submission from the Military Department, if he can have trade contacts with the Far East Continent, he will also get the "Silk Road Medal", the highest reward of the financial department. β
"I don't know if the sea route can be passed, I heard that in the past few hundred years, the sea tribe has not been very friendly to the oriental merchant ships, and it seems that now the merchant groups of the oriental trade have changed more to the land route." Lord Mourinho sighed: "Actually, the luxury goods of the East are not necessarily good for the kingdom. β
"That's the ........," the Grand Shaman of Vian immediately changed his tone and echoed with a restrained smile.
Lao Tzu did so many things, so he took two ghost medals and a sacrificial robe? Liu Zhenzhen thought hatefully while laughing.
"Congratulations, Richard, and there's great news for you." The Lord Priest said mysteriously, "This matter is the pride of all our sacrifices. β
Lao Liu's heart lifted up again, and today's good news made him a little worried.
Seeing the expression of eagerness to know the answer on Liu Zhenzhen's face, Lord Mourinho, the swan priest, commanded the elves around him to pour rum into the cup.
"As a result of your remarkable feats of making the way to the Holy Mountain of Hyjal, I have drafted the outline, and the temple is about to be officially presented to Greck. His Majesty Thrall and the Council of Elders have requested an expansion of the Templars, and we are preparing to add a new minimum Templar rank, the Knights of Wands, to each temple under the Templars of Thorns. "In this case, the temple's defense will be divided into seven ranks: Knight of Wands, Knight of Thorns, Knight of Steel, Knight of Bronze, Knight of Silver, Knight of Gold, and Knight of Honor." β
"Oh?" Liu Zhenzhen continued to wait for the following.
"The number of Scepter Knights is set at two thousand, so that each of the twenty existing Thorn Knights can become squadron leaders, the existing ten Iron Knights each have jurisdiction over two Thorn Knights' squadrons, the five Bronze Knights each have jurisdiction over two Iron Knights and their subordinates, and the two Silver Knights each have jurisdiction over two Bronze Knights and their subordinates, and since there are five Bronze Knights, the extra one Bronze Horseman and four hundred Knights are allocated to each sacrifice as a guardian knight according to the head." Master Mourinho took out a parchment scroll from his bosom and solemnly placed it in front of Liu Zhenzhen: "This defense force will have a common name - "Knights of the Sunset", here are the plans, badges and uniforms design, as well as the draft budget. β
As soon as the news came out, everyone was shocked except for the great shaman of Wei'an and the beautiful snake.
Liu Zhenzhen also gasped.
"From the original forty Templars to two wings all at once? The five major temples of the kingdom, a total of ten teams? Liu Zhenzhen didn't speak, and the scepter priest next to him first discussed: "Is it possible that the king and the Elders' House agree?" Lord Priest? β
"Lord Mourinho, the Golden Knight and the Knight of Honor, it seems...... Didn't arrange it, did it? Liu Zhenzhen glanced at the plan and asked curiously.
"The Lion and Tiger Princes are the eternal guardians appointed by the God of War, of course they can't leave the temple, and as for the honorary knights, they are originally honorary titles, so they are not suitable to be leaders, right?" Lord Mourinho smiled and said, "As for whether the king and the Council of Elders agree, this is already up for debate, and when the plan is submitted, I will double the number of units, and no matter how I bargain, at least I will ensure that each temple has two wings of military strength." We can use Fei Leng Cui as an example, a sacrificial territory was invaded by foreign tribes, and the Northeast Military Headquarters arrived a few days later? β
Awesome! That's amazing! His Majesty the King has installed his son in the temple, and now the Swan Priest has taken away all his rights with a high-sounding title of "Eternal Guardian". Liu Zhenzhen secretly spoke.
"Knights of the Sunset"? Is it a coincidence that the Sunset Swamp is the mining of the Smai swans? Liu Zhenzhen's mind was racing.
"It's hard to estimate." The Scepter Priests shook their heads.
"If the King and the Senate cannot be persuaded by the efforts to open the sacred mountain of Hyjal and recover the two lost tribes, I propose that the local temples form their own civil apologetic forces, and the existing plan remains unchanged, but only in the name of the followers, to ensure the safety of the altar worship itself." The Lord Priest sneered.
The follower system itself is a big hole. Liu Zhen's eyes rolled quickly.
"What about money and budget?" The Scepter Sacrifice interest also came.
"The temple will launch fundraising, and then unify the export of this military force to various human countries as mercenaries to earn operating funds, and the human kingdom is not friendly to us, so we will start with friendly countries, such as Dolot, and make the reputation bigger and bigger, and after training a group of mature warriors, we will expand it appropriately." Master Mourinho said.
"This ...... Isn't this a businessman? β
"Does anyone have me who understands humanity? Human nature is to pursue profits, and there are caravans guarded by sacrifices and Beamon warriors, where can they go? The swan priest sneered again: "As a sacrifice, it's time for us to get out of the wasteland and see the outside world, of course, the gold coins earned by the Sunset Knights can also add a little benefit to the sacrifices." β
When the scepter priest heard this, they all nodded one by one, which has a role in elevating the status and identity of the sacrifice, and they don't have to bother themselves, so why not.
"Look at how many ecclesiastical armed forces are there in the Holy See of St. Paul? There are two of them! A Knights of the Palme d'Or, a Knights of the Sword and Oak Leaves, what about us? The five temples combined had only two hundred Templars! The celebrator's voice raised, "What is this concept?" If these religious lunatics were to carry out another crusade to purge the infidels, what should we do against them? Do you continue to rely on the bureaucrats of the military department? β
"Yes, yes......" the priests thought, yes, and that was indeed the case.
"In fact, the establishment is dead, and the people are alive, Qian'er, after you become the Great Shaman of Wei'an in the Northeast Province, those three thousand Medusas are all excellent warriors, and they can all be absorbed into the first "Sunset Knights", three wings are three wings, and it doesn't matter if there are a little more. Mistress Mourinho said to the Mentor of the Beauty Snake.
The beautiful snake tutor nodded, but did not speak.
"Richard, your followers are quite good, how about joining the Sunset Templar Order?" Master Mourinho glanced at Liu Zhenzhen with his side eyes, as if he asked very casually.
Hearing this, Elder Andulan's eyelids immediately drooped, and he touched his head vigorously.
"Yes." Liu Zhenzhen immediately agreed, and he was flipping through the plan book "in a hurry". Want to have a glass of wine to release the military power? If you believe me, you are stupid, Lao Liu was laughing in his heart.
βοΌοΌοΌ That's great...... Your safety will be guarded by the Knights Templar at that time, but you don't necessarily need the Templars for your bravery, do you...... Haha......" The main priest was obviously flustered, and patted Lao Liu's shoulder affectionately.
"Is this armed force the highest sacrificial moderation in the regions or does it have its own leader?" Lao Liu read the plan while chattering.
"The knights of each province are under the responsibility of the Grand Shaman of Vian in each province, and I will be the chief instructor and decision-maker of this armed force, except for the cardinal high priest." Master Mourinho smiled.
Hum...... In the national sacrifices, the name of the cardinal high priest Blatt may not be known to others, you sacrifice the legendary Lord Mourinho, who doesn't know who doesn't know? If you are an official of other priests, who will have you to serve? A northeast temple and a southwest temple are all in your pocket, and you're still pretending to be a fart! Liu Zhenzhen sneered in his heart.
"I wonder how big an official my followers can be when they become Templars?" Liu Zhenzhen asked with a stupid face.
"They are outstanding fighters who can get the best training at the grassroots level." The Lord Priest said.
The chief priest said this, and even the treacherous and slippery Fox Scepter Priest couldn't help but pursed the corners of his mouth, just these militiamen of Fei Lengcui, you are a golden knight, if you really want to fight them, you are also looking for teeth all over the ground.
"Can I sign up for this team? I am the sacrifice of singing and martial arts, and violence is my strength! Liu Zhenzhen asked with a grimace.
"A sacrifice is a sacrifice, how can it be dragged among the Templars." Master Mourinho smiled in disgust.
"Oh......" Liu Zhenzhen nodded honestly.
"Richard, the mentor wants to ask you to help with something." The main priest said: "You also know, I am the lord of the Bode clan, I heard Godani say that there are our bird clan harpy and a Boer minotaur in the underground world after the Hyjal war, originally I was going to rescue them this time, you see, due to the sudden appearance of Medusa and Wormman Beamon, I must go back to the temple as soon as possible to hand over to the cardinal high priest, I want to ask you to help me rescue the bird tribe Beamon harppogriff and another Boer rhinoceros in the underground world, in this case, We are all over the tribes, what do you think? β
"I've been working on something lately, so I'll talk about it when the trade store or something is arranged, how about it?" Liu Zhenzhen said.
"No problem." The chief priest agreed in one bite.
"Mentor, I formally propose to you, I want to marry Miss Godani, you see ......" Liu Zhenzhen said very abruptly.
His expression was very sincere.
The people around her were all stupid, and Godani's face suddenly turned the color of Fei Leng Emerald, her white wings trembled, her face was a little dazed, and a little longing, and her intricate expressions alternated.
Master Mourinho's face pale slightly, and he quickly returned to his original state.
"Richard, you're really joking........" The father's words made the daughter sad for a while.
"I'm not kidding." Liu Zhenzhen said very seriously.
"Wait until you become the High Priest of the Red Cloak." Lord Mourinho is not as passive as a little hairy man.
"Then you say yes?" Liu Zhenzhen's performance is completely in line with the identity of the Pigs, and he bites and does not suck.
"If you don't marry a human princess, you have to marry my daughter?" A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the Lord Priest, this was the only time he lost his temper tonight, and this kind of gaffe could not be seen by ordinary people without paying attention.
"That's because Godani is prettier." Lao Liu let out a thick puff of cigar smoke.
"Richard, stop messing around, the women of our swan clan never marry foreigners." Master Mourinho said with a helpless smile.
"Isn't it okay to sacrifice the double dragon?" Liu Zhenzhen asked aggrievedly. The two fairy dragons stood behind Liu Zhenzhen and brushed off the cloak on their heads.
Except for the swan priest, no one was excited.
"Fairy dragon?" Lord Mourinho stood up "Teng", and at this moment, his gaze was incomparable, and this gaze was looking at the beautiful snake Cui Beiqian.
"Richard!" The voice of the beautiful snake tutor was strong with anger and dissatisfaction.
"Isn't it okay to have the only Double Dragon Sacrifice in the Kingdom of Beamon?" Liu Zhenzhen continued to smoke a cigar.
"The marriage of children has nothing to do with strength." Master Mourinho's gaze immediately returned to calm, shook his sacrificial robe, and sat back in his seat.
"Mentor, I'm just joking with you, look at you, can the Pigs marry the Swan Clan? What's more, I'm still disabled? Liu Zhen laughed.
"It seems that before you know it, you have completely surpassed me and reached the height of Temurraya." The swan priest looked at the Pig in front of him again with a kind gaze.
Guoguo jumped on the table, holding a big belly and looking at the swan sacrifice, her little nose kept sniffing around.
"A cigar I don't smoke~ I've been with me for many years~ A horse walks forward~ A sentence that the person who provokes me is in danger~"
Liu Zhenzhen hummed a Fei Leng Cui tune.
"I'm so proud of you." Master Mourinho said sincerely.
Liu Zhenzhen didn't speak again, put out the cigar in his mouth on the table, picked up the wine glass and touched it lightly with Master Mourinho, and drank the wind and snow in the glass in one gulp.
(To be continued)