Chapter 208: Funeral

"Stop, someone."

Before Mora could approach the gate of the mansion, he was stopped by a guy in a black dress in front of the door.

When Mora heard this, his figure paused, and then turned to Ye Yang on the back of the Holy Light Tiger and said, "Little brother, can I dismantle this thing?" Mora said, pointing to her head, probably trying to show her face so that the other party would recognize her.

Hearing him say this, Ye Yang was a little dumbfounded, and then Mu Ne nodded, in fact, the recovery speed of this guy Mora has far exceeded his expectations, a guy who has two hearts, how can he say that his recovery ability is not strong, now he can not only disassemble the cloth belt on his head, but even the cloth belt on his body, I'm afraid he can dismantle it,

"Well, general, please feel free." When he nodded, Ye Yang immediately said,

Hearing this, Mora seemed to smile, and then stretched out his hand, about to tear off the cloth belt on his head, but stopped at this time, as if he had temporarily decided not to remove the cloth belt, and then said softly to the two people in front of him: "Open the door, Mora is back." ”

He is confident that his family can feel his breath, and his voice has not changed, and his tone has not changed, he believes that after he blurts out this sentence, the other party will be able to recognize him.

"Ahh When the two people in front of the door heard his words, they looked at each other with a look of surprise, and then the man exclaimed, "General, you are still alive." ”

"Yes, I'm alive." Mora smiled and said, while speaking, Mora turned slightly, looked at Ye Yang, and immediately said: "Thanks to the blessing of this little brother, I was able to survive, and from now on, this little brother will be the master of this house with me, and I must not be neglected." ”

When the two of them heard this, they nodded resignedly, and then shouted respectfully to Ye Yang: "My lord." ”

Ye Yang was a little dizzy, how could he think that Mora's statement was like treating himself as a daughter-in-law to marry him, so that he could enjoy such treatment, I don't know if Mora would force Liang to be a prostitute and do such a bloody thing, Ye Yang always felt a chill in his spine,

He smiled reluctantly, nodded at the two, and then jumped off the back of the Holy Light Tiger,

"And then." Mora suddenly groped for something, and threw a blood-colored bead at Ye Yang, Ye Yang didn't think much about it, and grabbed it directly in his hand,

Looking at the blood-colored beads, Ye Yang was a little puzzled, and turned his face to look at Mora,

"Not used." Seeing this, Mora was a little surprised,

"Nope." Ye Yang shook his head,

At this time, Mora was a little helpless, patted his head and said: "There are still warriors who have never used the Blood Pact Bead, let your blood drip on this Blood Pact Bead, and then feed the Holy Light Tiger to swallow, and this Holy Light Tiger will belong to you." ”

"Oh." Ye Yang replied very simply, without the slightest hint of joy because he got the Holy Light Tiger, he was still in a state of incomprehension about the Holy Light Tiger, and he would be glad about his current actions in the future.

Skillfully took out the dagger from the ring, without the slightest hesitation, Ye Yang directly cut his fingers, secretly praying that his blood could flow less, after all, he was in a coma because of excessive blood loss during the day,

When Ye Yang's blood droplets were sprinkled on the blood contract beads, the entire blood contract beads flashed in an instant, and after the dazzling light, the blood contract beads turned into a black bead, and there was nothing special about it.

Just let the Holy Light Tiger swallow it directly, Ye Yang thought, he didn't go to seek Mora again, he stepped forward quickly, walked in front of the Holy Light Tiger, stretched out his hand and sent the blood deed bead to the Holy Light Tiger's mouth,

The moment he saw the Blood Deed Bead, the Holy Light Tiger actually showed a look of horror, it subconsciously retreated a few steps back, as if it was struggling to resist for the last time, maybe it was because it didn't want to become Ye Yang's mount, the Holy Light Tiger was running away, or for some other reason, but Ye Yang didn't think about it for a while,

"Well, this beast seems to be afraid of you." Mora was a little puzzled,

Hearing Mora's words, the Holy Light Tiger immediately coaxed down again, stood still and didn't retreat anymore, Ye Yang chased after him, and stuffed the Blood Deed Bead into his mouth, just for a moment, the Holy Light Tiger's body shone brightly, and the bright light that was shining in front of Mora's house was bright,

But in the next moment, the Holy Light Tiger turned into a black bead, hovered in the air for a moment, and then flew into the place where Ye Yang had cut his finger, and the bloodstained wound immediately stopped, and the wound recovered instantly, and no scars could be seen.

Ye Yang subconsciously looked at his fingers, and when he found this scene, he couldn't help but sigh and sigh, this is also amazing, but the next moment, Ye Yang was even more surprised, in front of his fingers, there was a seal, which was engraved with the appearance of a white tiger, which seemed to say that the Holy Light Tiger was sealed here,

This was successful, Ye Yang was full of doubts, the next time he wanted to summon the Holy Light Tiger, would he have to summon Xiao Mo like him, and recite the mantra directly to the pattern, although the mantra was made up by himself,

Ye Yang followed behind Mora and walked towards the mansion, which was a small castle-like mansion, like a small city, but in terms of scale, it was only the size of a few families.

"General, Caesar is inside." When Mora and Ye Yang were about to enter, the family member who was guarding the door suddenly spit out such words,

Mora paused, then smiled, "Thanks for the reminder." ”

Entering, a sense of solemnity arises spontaneously, this is not the palace of the royal city after all, but just a general's mansion, but it has already made people deeply shocked, this tall courtyard wall, brilliant glass, a symbol of faith totem, a clear line, seems to be singing a sad lament,

Yes, it is indeed singing the lament of death, and many pastors are wearing holy pastoral robes, standing together not far away, holding the same books in each other's hands, and they are reciting words in their mouths, listening carefully, it is a very quiet music, as if they are giving the soul transcendence and comfort to the dead,

"Caesar is the warrior general of the Sonny Empire, and he has long coveted my cavalry unit and wants to annex it together, and now he probably thinks that the opportunity has come." Ye Yang didn't ask, but Mora told Ye Yang everything, which also made Ye Yang feel a little relieved, after all, Mora didn't treat himself as an outsider, which also fulfilled his words: What I have in my body is your blood,

The blood of the Joseats has long been shed on the battlefield, and it can be heard that it is a very good bloodline, but now he has no choice but to replace it with his own junk blood, I am afraid that even the blood is of inferior quality, I just don't know if it will have an impact on his status as a general in a certain sense.

"It's a ridiculous thing for the priest to be excessive, the death of the high priest, now the new high priest should be Caesar's man, and he can't summon my soul after summoning it for so long, and the new high priest is obviously pretending to be stupid." Mora smiled bitterly and said disdainfully,

Ye Yang seems to be listening to the intrigue between the strong and the strong in an empire, and the great generals and high priests of the empire seem to be not very peaceful, do you want to get involved in this kind of war, hell,

"Someone." A few more guys in black dresses found Ye Yang and Mora, to be exact, they just found Ye Yang, a normal person, for Mora, they didn't look at him at all, they just felt that this strangely dressed person was just a supporting role,

"Old friend of the general, come to mourn." Before Mora could speak, Ye Yang said casually,

Hearing this, Mora cast an approving look at Ye Yang, and sighed that Ye Yang had done a beautiful job.

Although Ye Yang was a little helpless, he still knew what to do at the critical moment, and he guessed that Mora was not exposed in such a short period of time, so he would say such a sentence,

"Old friend, but I've never met an adult." When the man heard that he was Mora's old friend, he was much more polite, but this didn't mean that he would let the two go over, and he was still making things difficult.

"General Mora is powerful in front of him, and he has made many friends, so do you have to let you see each of them?" Ye Yang said slightly angrily,

When the man heard this, he instantly spoke, he didn't know how to respond, he just stood in place, and several men in black dresses on the side also stood in place, Ye Yang shook off a few people and walked straight forward, followed by Mora, he was straightforward, without any worries,

A person dressed in oriental costume appeared here, it would inevitably become the focus of attention, and everyone found Ye Yang at the first time, on the spacious auditorium that was being mourned, Ye Yang took Mora and strode in the center of the auditorium.

"Who is that person, why doesn't he wear a dress on such an important occasion?"

"He's dressed curiously, what he's here for."

The sound of suspicion continued, and there was constant restlessness in the originally silent auditorium, which made the new high priest who was silently reciting the memorial speech above the auditorium a little helpless, he slowly stretched out his hands to signal that the field was quiet, but no one paid attention to it, so he had to speak: "Please be quiet, we want to let General Mora go with peace of mind." ”

In this way, the scene was quiet, but everyone's eyes were still on the two people in the middle, one was dressed in a strange costume, and the other was wrapped in cloth belts.

"The second on the left of the High Priest, that person is Caesar, and the first on the right is the Great Magician Silk, you have heard of these two people, and now I will tell you." Mora was whispering to Ye Yang, Ye Yang could feel it, this voice was just said to himself alone, although it was clear and bright, but others couldn't hear it,

"This is a mournful funeral, my esteemed General Mora, the moon god Elusia will care for your soul, the warriors of Azemia will remember your name, and the great king Aland will lead his men to continue to defend the glory of the Sonny Empire along the path you have taken, rest in peace, Grand General Mora."