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Mourinho, the swan priest who was invited to the Mistress's Mansion to discuss important matters, after listening to the request of the Mistress of the Moon Child, actually agreed to the request of the Mosobrada Mistress in a neat manner.

"I am glad to be able to dedicate my modest efforts to your esteemed hostess, and I accept your invitation." Lord Mourinho nodded with the most solemn expression and agreed to the request of the Mother of the Moon.

The Swan Priest doesn't seem to care much about participating in the Fall Ritual and becoming a Watchman, and this indifferent look obviously doesn't mean that he doesn't know anything about the Fall Ritual; His face was always that frozen politeness, and there was no trace of sorrow in his firm eyes, and even the sharpest eyes could not see his deep heart like an ancient well.

Whoever is facing the priest of Mourinho will always naturally feel an unfathomable feeling in his heart, which will make the person who is having a bad idea in his heart to re-examine how many ounces of material he has.

The Mother of the Moon had planned to threaten the Beamon Priest with those dark elves who had converted to shamanic teachings, but the cheerfulness of the Swan Priest made this insidious little plan despicable.

It is the common sense of the swan priest, who promised too simply and too refreshingly, but made these suspicious dark elves a little unsure, before Lord Mourinho arrived at the master mother to admit his mistake, all the fallen elves had studied several possible situations, but they didn't expect that the swan chief priest would accept without hesitation.

Even if they coveted the beauty of this handsome guy of the Smai tribe, the eight old and respectful Drow housemothers were not successfully rushed into the wrong mind, and their suspicions gave rise to all ghosts, for a despicable race like the dark elves. When things are out of their control, they naturally think about the worst.

"What exactly do you want to do?" The Shadow Moon Mother was the first to attack, and one question after another smashed at the quiet Lord Mourinho: "Please forgive my suspicions, I really don't think you are such a good talker, and you already know the dangers of the Fall Ritual. So why do you dare to say yes? What exactly are your intentions? Sacrifice as a fire phoenix. With a powerful mage and a high-ranking samurai as followers, if you choose to leave, we can't stand in our way, what makes you willing to risk your life to come to our aid? ”

"Don't forget. There is also a group of drow who believe in the shamanic teachings you preached, and are still in the city of Morsobrada, and you can't run away from the temple after running to the ground, and it may be a blink of an eye for you to get out, but these drow elves who believe in shamanic teachings can't run away. A housewife took over the words of Youyue'er's housemother and deliberately added: "Respectfully Smai sacrifice, if you are careful." Don't force us to throw all those drows who suddenly believe in Kampas, the god of war, because of your connections, into the pot! ”

The pot is the meaning of the beast pit in the ancient elven saying, this kind of beast pit refers to the feeding pen of the scorpion drow, and the high-level scorpion drow knights all have nest farmer giant scorpions as mounts, these nest farmer giant scorpions are usually very fond of fresh meat, if the living person is smeared with spices and thrown into the pot, the fool also knows what the consequences of doing this will mean.

Where does Liu Zhenzhen, a semi-illiterate person, know what a pot is, but the swan priest knows, hearing this, Mourinho thawed and smiled brightly, and naturally went there to stop, without needing to say more than half a word, and his calm and confident expression had already told all the fallen elves what it was to be confident.

The expression of the swan chief priest made the Drow hostesses even more at a loss, and suddenly the Drow Mother's Mansion became lively like a temple fair, so that the Drow housewives believed in the sincerity of this sacrifice for no reason, it was simply a dream, this level of Beamon shaman, using the way of spiritual instructions to summon the magic pet is simply in one go, faster than the thunder, or go or fight, do whatever you want, is it true that Drow really has to take a big blade on his neck from time to time?

The more Liu Zhenzhen looked at this scene, the more funny he felt, a group of degenerate elves were like black-eyed chickens, staring around, just not knowing how to reply to this generous swan sacrifice, Lord Mourinho stepped into the city lord's mansion, and only said one sentence from beginning to end, and put these fallen elves in an army.

"Do you agree or disagree?" Prince Benitez of Moore was a little anxious, and asked the drow mistresses one after another: "You are talking!" ”

"We ......" Youyue'er's mother was divided, and the other housewives were still arguing fiercely.

Lao Liu held his chin with Mithril arm, staring at these drowning main lines in a daze, he felt that these master wives were quarrelling, although they were in obscure elven language, but they were really pleasant to the ear, like a group of little larks singing.

"You can imprison all the Drow who have an affair with this Smai, and if this Mourinho priest behaves rashly during the Fall Ritual, kill all these Drow who have anything to do with him!" Prince Benitez roared: "Isn't this all solved!" ”

Liu's jaw slid off his arm and he almost hit the ground, and the word "affair" used by Prince Benitez to describe the relationship between the swan priest and the drow spirit made him think about it.

"Your Highness, your proposal doesn't seem to be a plan to entertain distant friends, does it?" With a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Mourinho's mouth, he slanted at Prince Benitez and said, "As a nobleman, I will refuse your extortionist coercion, even if I sacrifice my life, for this." ”

"We are really moved by your strength, please forgive me for making such a decision." Prince Benitez laughed: "It's not easy to get you to give your life either. ”

"Your Highness Benitez, all of our Drow Mistress will have a significant drop in their elemental power after launching the Fall Ritual, in case this Swan Priest suddenly attacks and ignores the safety of those Drow, wouldn't it be for us to take risks?" After a short discussion, the mother of Youyue'er finally seemed to have a specific decision: "All of our mothers decide. If the Priestess of Mourinho gives us the Medusa Badge to be sealed, all of our Drow Masters promise that the Medusa Badge will be presented to the Celebrant in one safe condition after the Fall Ritual has been safely performed. ”

"It's impossible." Liu Zhenzhen, who had not spoken all this time, couldn't help but sneer when he heard this ridiculous suggestion: "You let the priest hand over his own badge." "How can this kind of proposal be exported?"

For Beamon, who values honor more than life. The suggestion made by the housemother of Youyue'er is indeed a bit unreliable, and there is no difference between saying this and forcing the chief priest to retreat.

"You've finally spoken for me, dear Richard." Master Mourinho looked at Liu and smiled freely.

"We are all Beamon. Of course, my heart is also for you, my lord. Being said by the swan chief priest, Lao Liu was a little embarrassed, he was fighting in his own nest, and it was not glorious to go anywhere, although Liu Zhenzhen didn't think that the swan chief priest could have any kindness to him.

"If Lord Mourinho can't afford to hand over the Medusa Pet Badge, then we would rather give up your right as an alternative to the Warden. Re-pick. "It was the Mother of the Moon who was the most active advocate of putting Mourinho on the ritual of depravity, and now she is the most active opponent.

Prince Benitez leaned sideways, leaned into Liu Zhenzhen's ear and whispered some gossip insider, the population of the dark elves is only 50,000, and the population of the blood elves is as high as 100,000, and the vassal warriors of the blood elves have powerful gray dwarves, so the dark elves always suffer in the early duel with the blood elves, these dark elves use evil methods to make up for the gap in the number of people and warriors, nearly three thousand years, under the instruction of the dark elves, they have successfully used the dark elves and the underground elk is not a deer, After the half-human, half-beast intelligent creature Cenarius copulated, he gave birth to a new offspring - the Jungle Dryad and the Jungle Guardian with the body of a half-elf and a half-stag, this female and a male half-elf have inherited strange elemental powers from Cenarius, especially the Guardian of the Jungle, this kind of male half-elf has a natural advantage close to a stallion in the natural capital of men, although on the whole, the Guardian of the Jungle and the Dryad of the Jungle have not yet been able to form a large-scale army. However, it is enough to select some strong men to participate in the Fallen Ritual - there are strict rules within the Dark Elves, in order to ensure the natural elemental abilities of the Guardian of the Jungle and the Dryads of the Jungle, it is strictly forbidden for any Dark Elf to have a relationship with these two half-elves and disturb the blood spectrum.

According to Prince Benitez, it seems that the eight mistresses today have a tendency to be hypocritical.

Liu Zhenzhen listened to it with relish, he has a special preference for these bad things, which seems to be a common disease of human beings.

"It's a shame, I've always thought it was an honor to be able to serve the Drow Elves, and it seems that the God of War didn't give me this honor." Lord Mourinho bowed his head politely, although it was hypocritical, but when it came to his mouth, it was very similar to the real thing.

"There will be another chance in the future." A housewife gave Mourinho an autumn spinach with a silky eye, full of electricity.

If this look was given to Liu Zhenzhen, Lao Liu would definitely think that this Zall housewife was full of charm, but now this look was given to the swan main priest, so Lao Liu immediately thought that this Zall housewife was very pretentious.

"It's been a while since I've been in Mosobrada, and if you don't have a place for me, I think it's time for me to go home." Mourinho glanced around with great grace, and smewed the female elves around him with the eyes of a beautiful man with great lethality, "I wanted to make my request after agreeing to your request, but now that the Mother of the Moon has rejected my own initiative, then I have to be cheeky to say what I think in my heart - about the question of the remnants of the Bode Clan, the Mother of the Moon should give me an explanation, right?" ”

"There are nearly fifty thousand Hippogriffs in Mosobrada." The Mistress of Youyue'er smiled sweetly: "Dear Lord Mourinho, all the Eagle Bulls and Bull Eagles of Moore and Drow add up to about five or six hundred thousand, even if we are really willing to let go, how many can you take with you?" Don't forget, our kingdom of Drow and Moore is in the underworld. You have two super pets, a phoenix and a phoenix, and it's just three people who you have brought into the underworld. ”

"As the lord of the Balde land, I can solemnly tell you the lords and princes that the chaotic bloodline will never be recognized as it deserves in the Kingdom of Bimon." Lord Mourinho's eyes drifted to Liu Zhenzhen, and the sneering expression on his face suddenly became rich: "I'm here this time." It's not like to take those half-breed Bodø with them. I just want to take the remnants of the cuckoo cuckoos. ”

Liu Zhenzhen didn't take into account the swan priest's ridicule with a gun and stick, he was a little confused all of a sudden, Lord Mourinho also has a magician, this time he came to the underground world Lord Priest brought one of his three magicians, look at the magic brand and elemental symbol on this magician's robe should be a fire specialty, but if this old man's side cultivation magic is space magic, or it happens that his fire magic has reached the level of a magician, although it can't be like the magic teleportation array, the fire system "return scroll" It's absolutely fine to take some people away, but if you take the cuckoo people with you. It's better to simply bring it back, no matter how stupid Beamon is, he knows how many times stronger the takin warrior is than the cuckoo man, so isn't the current statement of the chief priest a bit of putting the cart before the horse? In addition, he had been in the city of Mosobrada for several days, and even Liu Zhenzhen knew the history of the changes of the cuckoo people from the takin people, how could the chief priest not know?

The Underworld has too much to offer, and if Master Mourinho wants to get some oil, it's too easy, but there shouldn't be any bullshit cuckoos in this oil. Liu Zhenzhen began to be a little alert.

"I'm really sorry, but due to the popularity of the mixed-race policy, both the Cuckoo Cuckoo and the Boer Bull have long been a thing of the past." Prince Moore shrugged his shoulders regretfully: "Who made the mantra of the cuckoo people 'It's better to go back'" How harsh it feels to let us let us accept them as vassals. ”

"I've actually inquired about this fact, but it hasn't been confirmed yet." Master Mourinho nodded: "Now that I have been verified, I have nothing more to say." ”

"Your generosity can light up the entire dark sky underneath." The mistresses all said politely that the drow felt that this swan was much more generous than the Richard priest who opened his mouth and closed his mouth.

"I would like to make another small request, after I have been here for a while, I have developed a group of drow elves who devout their bodies and minds to the god of war Kampas, I want them to return to the surface together, I wonder if the Mistress of the Moon can agree to my little request?" Lord Mourinho's next sentence is really shocking enough, he has been polite for so long, if he doesn't open his mouth, he will be generous when he opens his mouth.

"Is this a small request?" Youyue'er's housemother sneered.

"I am willing to make such a huge sacrifice as being an alternate watchman for the 'Rite of Daylight Baptism' in exchange for this small request." Master Mourinho smiled: "As a nobleman, I have always advocated fair trade to strike a balance, and it is not our style to be domineering, but you don't have to force a Smai priest to hand over your Medusa badge, I can use my oath to show my sincerity." ”

When he said this, the eyes of the swan priest flashed with a sly look, which could be completely synonymous with cunning. Outsider Liu Zhenzhen couldn't help but sigh again, Jiang is old and spicy, if the swan priest really sincerely participated in this depraved ceremony, why would he use this kind of eyes to challenge this suspicious race of the Drow Elves? Although this kind of desire to indulge in the past is a small trick, if it is used cleverly, it can indeed achieve miraculous results.

Playing with other people's emotions has always been Liu Zhenzhen's forte, it seems that Mourinho is also good at this, and it is more hidden than Liu Zhenzhen's play, Lao Liu just used the Rhine to strengthen the dependence of these dark elves on him, and Mourinho used the other party's suspicious personality to easily resolve the unfavorable situation.

"There are two kinds of people in this world who never believe in oaths, one is the Sea Clan, and the other is our Drow Elves." Sure enough, as Lao Liu expected, the Drow housewives shook their heads very resolutely, and once again rejected the swan priest's self-recommendation: "Such a major ceremony as the baptism of sunlight is not based on an ethereal oath that can make us relax. ”

Liu Zhenzhen had been guessing that this kind of scene would occur just now, but what was a little different from his imagination was that Mourinho did not use force, but asked twice in a row to become a watcher candidate, but was rejected by the dark elves who were struggling to find a watcher; When Liu Zhenzhen encountered this situation, there was only one way to refuse-the sword and sword shadow for a long time, and it was bloody and bloody. Lao Liu has to admit that in terms of his ability to deal with the situation and his resourcefulness, Lord Mourinho is really far better than himself.

"I would venture to ask, is the next watchman chosen by the mothers of your lords the pride of our Beamon, the little priest of the Heavenly King, Richard?" Lord Mourinho shrugged his shoulders regretfully and turned his gaze to Liu Zhenzhen.

All eyes focused on Liu Zhenzhen's body, Lao Liu put his arms behind his head, lay comfortably on the back of the chair, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"It's me." Lao Liu himself admitted that in front of the extremely talented Lord Mourinho, there is no need to talk and lie.

"Although I have to say that your master mothers are very discerning, I still don't understand one thing———— why are you so wary of my phoenix sacrifice, but you are not worried about this equally powerful dragon sacrifice?" Lord Mourinho asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid that Lord Richard will suddenly attack you badly?" You must know that our Heavenly King Little Sacrifice Richard is a genius who has not been born in our Kingdom for thousands of years, and it is a rare battle sacrifice of singing and martial arts, tsk............ I have to admit it............ He may be the only Beamon Sacrifice in the entire Kingdom of Beamon who has always been on the front line of battle, and for the rest of his life, you should know how terrible the battle he has experienced by looking at his arms and nose. ”

A bundle of eyes spread on Liu Zhenzhen's body, gradually turning into caution and doubt.

"My pet is just a fairy dragon." Liu Zhenzhen made an innocent expression: "This time I came to Mosobrada, I didn't bring any magic pets, Prince Benitez can testify for me." ”

"There are also four powerful metal puppets in the blood jade wrench on Richard's fingers, each weighing up to 240,000 pounds." Without waiting for His Royal Highness the Prince to speak, Lord Mourinho did not relent, and continued to expose Liu Zhenzhen's old bottom, and shook his head with an aggrieved face: "I didn't expect you to be afraid of such a powerful sacrifice, but worried about me, this is too much of putting the cart before the horse, right?" Am I so violent that it's hard to believe? ”

"By the wayside, I still have a Coulee Firecracker." Liu Zhenzhen made a self-report, stretched out his hand to open the sacrificial robe, and lit up the fire gun in the pocket of the bright watch, in comparison, his dark chest hair and strong chest muscles attracted the hot eyes of the Drow housemothers.

"What a terrible Beamon sacrifice." The Mistress of Youyue'er said with a complicated look.

"He's so strong." This kind of gluttonous four drops, coming out of the mouth of a bewitching drow elf mastermother, just felt different.

Master Mourinho winked playfully at Liu, and Liu secretly swore in his heart that as long as this old swan exposed his old bottom so hatefully, he would definitely pick up a chair and run to his head.

"In order to seek a peaceful status for our Boer minotaurs living underground, I just sacrifice what is there." Liu Zhenzhen turned his head sideways and said to Vieri: "Some of the following conversations involve high-level insiders, which are not suitable for you to understand, the four of you go out first, don't forget to bring Joan of Arc." ”

The strong bear-man knight nodded, glanced at several Ouchi masters, and took the little nun out of the master's mansion.

"Dear Drow Mistress Ladies and Gentlemen, if you still have doubts about my sincerity, we can fulfill the conditions I mentioned earlier, and I will first lay down the magic teleportation array for you, and first send the Moorish blood elves without daylight punishment to the surface." Liu Zhenzhen glanced at the swan priest: "I speak with facts." ”