Chapter 351: Apologize

In fact, almost everyone feels like it's going to happen.

Except for Ren Russell, almost everyone who belongs to NoName has seen Qin Mo's strength.

Even Ren, who had never seen Qin Mo make a move, could clearly realize how terrifying this person was.

After all, Black Rabbit once gave him some popular science, and there are ......

To this day, ForesGaro's base is still in ruins.

This is the tragic scene he has seen with his own eyes, and it is said that it is only a scene of random thunder raging.

In the "Box Garden", Lightning's "Gift" is not granted to ordinary powerhouses, and it can only be used with the help of the Sky God or the main god.

However, since Qin Mo was able to make an existence like Hakuyasha take the initiative to admit defeat, it was not a strange thing to be able to serve the thunder.

Although Mandela showed great contempt for 'NoName', Jen still hoped that he could apologize to Qin Mo and strive for Qin Mo's forgiveness.

Otherwise, Salamandra would offend a terrifying being.

"Brother Mandela, apologize to Mr. Qin Mo quickly!" Sandora said seriously.

"This ......"

Mandela was also a little confused.

Before coming in, he had asked his subordinates about the situation.

So he subconsciously thought that all of them were NoName's people except for White Yaksha and Sandora.

I didn't expect it to be a mistake.

"I'm sorry."

After saying it softly, he turned his head.

Mandela did not want to apologize to this unknown person, but if he insisted on not apologizing, then the majesty of Sandora and the glory of "Salamandra" would be damaged, which he would never tolerate.

It's great to be able to do it like this.

"Brother Mandela!"

Sandora was a little angry at Mandela's perfunctory attitude.

The Black Rabbit frowned as well.

I'm afraid that such an attitude will hardly satisfy Mr. Qin Mo.

After all, I had told her before, "If an apology is useful, what else do you want to do?" "People who talk like that.

"Apologies!"

At this time, a reproachful voice sounded in the interview room.

Leticia walked up to Qin Mo and looked at Mandela with an expressionless face.

Leticia ...... Your Excellency...... Mandela's face changed slightly.

He apparently knew Laeticia.

"Sincerely apologize to my master!" Leticia repeated it again.

"Master? Lord Laeticia, you're just an object now, aren't you? If you listen to one object, where will the majesty of "Salamandra" go? ”

After hearing Laeticia's words, Mandela's face returned.

"Mandela, shut up!"

When Mandela insulted Leticia, White Yasha finally couldn't help it.

"'ThousandEyes' is also nosy! You and Sandora are both "class dominators", so you should know moderation in overstepping your authority, right? The Southern Phantom Beast, the Northern Elf, and the East go downhill, have you ever heard of this? Even this rumor, could it be that the Eastern District is jealous of all the events planned by the Northern District, right? ”

Choking and Strange Novels|w~w~w.

But even in the face of "class dominators", Mandela still has no intention of stopping.

"Brother Mandela! Please make your own! ”

Sandora scolded Mandela.

Regardless, she thinks her brother is going too far.

After being reprimanded by Shandora, Mandela reluctantly shut his mouth.

"Mander ......"

As soon as Leticia wanted to speak, Qin Mo put his hand on her shoulder.

"Forget it, it looks like he doesn't want to accept your kindness, Leticia."

Qin Mo felt that Mandela seemed to have some kind of dissatisfaction with both the White Yaksha and 'NoName'.

It may be because he is right in front of Leticia that he will be "locked" by Mandela.

"I just want Mandela to apologize to you, and for no other purpose." Leticia said earnestly.

"If that's the case, I'm happy."

Although he got along quite well with Leticia these days, Qin Mo didn't think that this blonde vampire had a good relationship with him to the point where others said that he couldn't stand it at all.

After that, Qin Mo set his eyes on Mandela's body.

"You have done a very rude act to me before, can't you apologize to me seriously?" Is this all there is to Salamandra? ”

"Salamandra is not something that anyone can take lightly!"

When Qin Mo said the words of contempt for "Salamandra", Mandela was very angry.

If it hadn't been for the Shandora reprimand, he would have said something nasty.

"But isn't it you who makes me despise Salamandra? Before you came in, I had a good impression of the "community" of "Salamandra". For example, this festival is very good, and the leader is a cute child or something. ”

Qin Mo said unhurriedly.

"But now the impression of 'Salamandra' in my mind has become a 'community' with mad dogs."

"You guy! And what do you know about us! ”

As if poked in the sore spot, Mandela cried out.

"Why should I understand you? After all, I'm just passing through this outer gate, and after the festival is over, I may not have any contact with Salamandra again. I just spoke my mind as a victim. ”

"One of the 'Class Dominators' in the North, the elder brother of Sandora, the leader of Salamandra, is a disgraceful fellow."

After hearing Qin Mo's words, Mandela's heart twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"I ......"

It's an incompetent brother who has corrupted even the dragon's horns, and a family that is a shame.

Mandela did sometimes think that Sandora would think so.

"You're not happy with both the White Yaksha and NoName, aren't you? It doesn't matter if you have old grudges or if they're in your way, it's none of my business. But what you did just made me a little unhappy, can you take responsibility for what you have done? ”

In the next second, the sky was spinning.

When he regained consciousness, Mandela found that he was no longer in the interview room.

This is the outer gate of 54545, the base of their "Salamandra" (the capital of brilliant flames).

Hallucination?

Wrong.

It feels very real.

The huge chandelier with a diameter of 50 meters in warm colors colors the entire city in the color of dusk.

For the northern region, which has only barren land and extremely cold territory, that light is a blessing equal to the sun.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it represents the blessing of "Salamandra".

The street, with its only flames and glass, was like a chest of gems on the ground.

This is exactly the place he loves.

Every inch of land, Mandela was very familiar with, it was what he remembered.

Authentic?

Not right either.

Because the place is terrifyingly quiet.

There is not a bit of life.

A dead city called "The City of Flames"?

What the hell is going on?

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