Chapter 15: The Beast Plague
The palace of Qiguo is naturally indescribably splendid, but this planet is only 500 years old, and the history of this country is only about 100 years.
Ling Ruo looked around, the system here is similar to the combination of slavery and feudalism, people wear mostly simple robes, and soldiers wear mostly leather armor, but the strange thing is that the human beings on this planet with a very short life are unusually good in physical fitness, and the use of star energy is also very orthodox and strong.
"It's kind of interesting."
There must be a reason for the development of this deformity.
Ling Ruo glanced at the fat man who jumped up and down and was begging for favor and begging at An Min, this guy understands the value of the silver ring, then he is definitely not a person on Qixing, so who is he? And why are you here?
The thinly dressed dancer turned on the dance floor, twisting her waist like a snake, Anton and Xu Lin couldn't take their eyes off it, causing An Min and Xu Jiao to cast several white eyes, Boren is still the same eye, looking at the nose and the nose and the heart.
The 4 girls looked at them coldly, very unhappy with the style of these women, women are also half the sky, but they are not for fun.
Michael Lily is noble and arrogant, and just sitting there makes people dare not blaspheme.
The whole thing is that Ling Ruo is greeting the king of Qiguo, pulling seven and eight.
Ling Ruo, this person, when he gets cold, it is really cold, and when he doesn't speak, he is thousands of miles away.
But once she wants to do something, wants to greet and inquire, she can roar at any occasion and say anything, just like putting on the mask of a diplomat, the whole person has become a good hand at diplomacy, and everyone is stunned.
"Asilie, welcome to my Enlightenment Star, the Messenger, the supreme honor!"
The emperor of Qiguo was a middle-aged man who was slightly chubby and beardless, wearing a bright yellow robe, a colored pearl hat with a circle of thumbs and round on his head, and there was no lack of shrewdness in his majesty to raise his wine glass and greet Ling Ruo.
"Where, this time, we were ordered by Asielel to go to the lower realm, and we were also moved by the heart of King Akagi. Asielel is omniscient and omnipotent, sitting at the center of thousands of worlds, and when his mind moves, he knows that his country is in trouble......"
Ling Ruo even bragged and flickered, and with such a sincere appearance, even An Min and his party, who knew her situation well, almost believed it.
Hearing Ling Ruo say this, the emperor's dough-like face collapsed, and he said bitterly: "Asilie is merciful, we are indeed in trouble, big trouble...... Tell me about it, Prophet. ”
The white-bearded old man also knew that among this group of divine envoys, Ling Ruo was the one in charge, so he turned his head and said, "Recently, a demonic beast disaster broke out on the side of our country's Dongzhi Mountain Range, and we are powerless to face it. ”
"Warcraft Calamity?" Ling Ruo said, "I see that your strength is not bad, so you can't even kill a few demonic beasts, right?" ”
What she said was purely a temptation.
What Warcraft, where did she know what it was?
I just vaguely guessed something, after all, in the previous life, this group of people was also anxious to find some divine envoy to solve the problem, and found that she didn't have the ability, so they abandoned her.
But what exactly is the problem, I'm sorry, she didn't touch it in her last life.
Because she was a complete waste in her last life.
When Ling Ruo asked him this, the prophet didn't think much about it, thinking that he was also convinced of her identity as a divine envoy, or maybe it was a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
"Ordinary magical beasts, we are not afraid at all, I can deal with it with General Fang. But this batch of demonic beasts is very terrifying......"
This prophet showed a trace of fear on his face, searching for words in his heart, intending to describe Ling Ruo well.