Chapter Seventy-Four: The Country Needs You!
"It should be clear to you by now that things ...... between us"
Gently taking a sip of the sweet wine in his hand, the little goblin pointed at Lothar, and then pointed to his nose, and said lightly:
"Things between us, are not supported. You've seen it before, and they'......"
Speaking of this, the goblin dipped his finger in the wine syrup and wrote the words 'Rothschild' on the table, then shrugged:
"They don't support it, and they don't even think about your future!"
On the other side of the wall, Nefarian frowned. Listening to this tone, how can it seem like your sister is talking!
"I know very well, after all, the current situation, no matter how you look at it, is ......" Lothar sighed, her tone a little low.
"It's good that you know it yourself, even if you're a little self-aware!" Nefarian said with a fluttering brow, that he didn't have the calmness and wisdom he had just now, and he frowned at Khadgar in a strange way. This man is excellent from any point of view, but ...... Why is it that when it comes to his sister, he is a little mentally unstable!
"But it's okay...... squeezing his eyes, the goblin smiled, "I'm still very good for you, this matter...... Although they were against it, I always thought I was doing the right thing! So, don't worry. Now the priority is to cook the raw rice into rice. Once there is a result, then even if they know it, they can't object to it! ”
Lothar's eyebrows fluttered when she heard this, although she knew very well that these greenskins were all profiteers who ate people and did not spit out bones, and the words were nice, but the premise was that she had to invest enough money! And more importantly, he must also show enough strength to convince him that he can make him earn more gold back! But it doesn't matter, it's worth it, no matter how big the price is. Compared to the destruction of the country, what is debt!
"Then it's settled, the matter of the war debt ......"
Before Lothar could finish speaking, an earth-shattering explosion came from behind him. Nefarian was completely stimulated, he couldn't imagine that his sister actually wanted to 'cook raw rice' with this bastard man, and there was 'a result'...... Nefarian seemed to have thought of the scene when Onexia appeared in front of him with a little baby in her arms.
It's tolerable, it's unbearable! It must have been that priest who cast a spell on his sister! Definitely! These filthy pastors are the best at these things!
A burst of fire completely smashed the wall in front of him into slag, and in the gray smoke, Nefarian was full of anger like a grim reaper coming out of hell. Stepping on the debris on the floor, with a creaking sound, he slowly walked to the room. Immediately, from the gray smoke, an astonishing momentum erupted, and then, a long sword came straight at Nefarion's neck with a whistling wind.
And next door to Lothar and the others, the sound of Onexia being exploded really shuddered. Although it was tried to control it, the originally perfect rune was stretched a little bit because of it. Seeing that the perfect work was flawed because of this, Onexia was instantly furious. The eldest lady's temper, which had been suppressed for a long time, exploded instantly, and the two flames in the palms of the black dragon princess were like the sun descending. Before Ren Fan could react, the wall in front of him turned into a piece of debris.
twitching the corners of his mouth, Ren Fan saw that the originally gorgeous room had been turned into a demolition site. The dust obscured his vision, and he could only faintly hear the sound of swords breaking through the wind, and the chaotic sound of fighting.
"It's over, this stupid woman must be in trouble." Ren Fan was startled, and suddenly stepped forward to follow. As a result, in the next second, a huge stone pillar smashed head-on. The huge force directly smashed him into the room. Immediately afterward, the Minotaur rushed into the room with a cheeky face that seemed to want to show anger but looked particularly funny.
Then, looking at Ren Fan who was covered in holy light, he was a little embarrassed and stunned, then scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, may Mother Earth protect you." ”
Mother Earth fooled you, if this were someone else, I was afraid that I would go directly to see Elune just now. Ren Fan got up from the ground, although he didn't know how the Minotaur appeared in the Eastern Kingdom, but now was obviously not the time to care about these things. Standing up, and before he could take a few steps, a dark shadow came towards him. Although he really wanted to dodge, the problem was that Ren Fan didn't have the agile operation to calmly get out at the last moment. Seeing the black shadow smashing on his body, he plopped down, unfortunately, in the same posture and at the same angle, Ren Fan smashed into the same position again.
Rolling up from the ground, the black shadow just now shook its head, relieving the dizziness caused by the impact. Turning his head, he was suddenly stunned. Because how can the guy with a holy light tortoise shell on the side look so familiar......
Isn't this Ren Fan......
Why is he here......
Just as he was thinking, a characteristic flash of bright white came from his side, and with an arcane shield, Khadgar ran over with a confused face. Looking at each other, the three of them felt a little unsure of what to say for a while. Lothar's heart jumped slightly, he was here to talk secretly, why was it so coincidental, these two guys were also ......
Seeing Lothar's somewhat solemn expression, Khadgar, who had just heard something, instantly understood. Pointing to Ren Fan, who was sitting on the ground speechless, he hurriedly explained:
"This guy seduced someone's sister here, I came with her brother, and by the way, I didn't get too serious and beat this guy to death......"
Combined with the general environment, Lothar instantly looked relieved. Of course, no one knows what he really thinks. Looking at the distorted black and white Khadgar, Ren Fan really wanted to use the sword on the bed to chop this guy with a mouth full of trains into minced meat, wait, why is the shape of that sword so familiar......
At the same time, the dust in the other room gradually cleared. I saw that the minotaur used his body to protect his boss, but he didn't realize that his boss had been pressed against the wall by him, and his face was crushed and deformed. Onexia was staring at Nefarian in front of him, and Nefarian looked embarrassed. From the moment he first fought, he realized that he seemed to have hit the wrong person...... And with a loud bang, Nefarian was pleasantly surprised to find that the cute fist that landed on his face was not his cute sister's!
Nefarian wasn't stupid either, and it was clear that for some uncertain reason, the space around him was distorted a little more than he could have imagined, and there was a discrepancy in his calculations. In other words, he hit the wrong person......
As for why my sister suddenly rushed out and beat herself...... It doesn't matter, this is not the first time he has been beaten by his sister, and when she opens her heart, it doesn't matter if she asks again, anyway, according to his experience, as long as his sister beats him, his mood will improve. The Black Dragon Clan has always had rough skin and thick meat, so it doesn't matter if you hit it a few times...... Hey, hey, why are you still throwing off the flames, play really!
"Bastard, what are you crazy about, you ruined my good deeds!"
Hearing this, Nefari looked not far away with palpitations, Ren Fan, who was disheveled because of the two impacts and was sorting out his coat, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. And looking at these two guys, who were no less powerful than themselves, although they instinctively felt that something was wrong, Lothar still turned around and said to Khadgar:
"You said the man was the victim's brother?"
"Isn't that a bit too much of a victim of yours!" Ren Fan retorted weakly on the side, but it seemed that Lothar was not ready to listen to him.
"That's right, he's the victim's sister. And he's also a master speller, not as good as my teacher, but much better than me! ”
His eyes lit up suddenly, Lothar turned around, ignoring the black ash on his face that was still wiped by the fireball, and patted Ren Fan's shoulder with a serious face and said:
"Stormwind needs you, boy, it's time to die for your country!"