"What is torn?"

There were still sounds of tearing metal and desperate screams outside, Wang Yonghao got up and walked from the stool to the door, and the female Zhuoer also followed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The guard looked outside in a panic and said, "Come here, what Horton and Rana brought her over!" ”

With a wave of his hand, Wang Yonghao's relieved four human guards quickly ran into the mansion and hid behind their lord.

Valjean and Horton appeared in Wang Yonghao's sight at this time, and the armor effects of the two people brought a flash of flame streamers, but from the faces with the masks open, only terrified expressions could be seen.

"There are monsters in your territory! There are humanoid demons! You have to be responsible! Pastor Horton rushed over incoherently, but stepped into a large area of black oil caused by the [Greasy Technique] that I don't know who cast.

"Eh~"

Pastor Houghton fell directly on his back, and Pastor Valjean, who was running slightly behind and kept looking back, also fell into the range of the [greasy] black oil on the sidewalk on the outer wall of the official residence without checking for a while.

At this moment, the silver-haired little Lori wrapped in Wang Yonghao's big coat walked around the corner and appeared in everyone's sight.

The little girl's mouth was now full of blood, and even more silver-haired cheeks and necks were sprayed with blood, and the hem of the big hem that was far from fitting was dragging in a pool of blood behind her.

She was carrying an arm with an arm in a meteorite suit, apparently ripped from some hapless bastard, and she walked over to it, spitting out an unknown language.

It looks like I'm excited!

"Mr. Viscount, Lord Viscount, she's coming, she's coming......"

The two of them, who couldn't stand up during the greasy operation, kept pulling on the ground with a frightened look, but they couldn't leave the spot, and they could only watch the girl slowly approach with more excitement the more she talked!

"Take care of your family! Lord Viscount, build your man the bishop of the church! "The priest I Ching was scared to pee his pants, and a yellow splash was floating on the pitch-black oil!

"Let's go one yard to one yard, I don't carry your pot, you said she is my family, do you have the credentials? Don't touch the porcelain? ”

When Valjean saw Wang Yonghao answer, his eyes suddenly lit up as if he saw the hope of life, as long as he took over, there was still room for talk!

What he was most afraid of was that Wang Yonghao didn't speak at all, just watched this little girl tear them apart alive, so it was meaningless for him to make any concessions even if he had any conditions.

"Your Excellency, the drag skirt on his body is not your family's badge."

"It doesn't matter, what she wears is her freedom, and what she does is also her freedom."

As soon as he spoke, the girl who had already walked on the edge of the black oil was suddenly stunned, looked up at Wang Yonghao and muttered a few words.

Ji An poked Wang Yonghao with his finger, signaling that he This little girl should be able to understand the lingua franca of human beings, but because Ji An didn't participate in yesterday's incident, she didn't know where this little Lori came from.

"I'll cast a spell on you so I can understand what you're saying, okay?"

The silver-haired girl nodded, said something more, rubbed her eyes with her hands, and yawned heavily.

Wang Yonghao hurriedly opened his [Skill Magic Book], found the first-level [Proficient Language], thought about it, and quickly turned to the third-level spell [Clever Tongue Technique] that can speak any language and understand any language constantly, and cast one on himself.

Because [Knowing Language] can only be cast, and the recipient can understand the other party's language, and in the current situation of this language barrier, he is really afraid that the spell will cause a bad effect if it is sent over.

Although he had to rely on the [Skill Magic Book] to release the third-level spells, this situation could only be like this!

A hot and sour burning sensation surged from the tip of Wang Yonghao's tongue to the root of his tongue, and then pierced into his brain along the taste nerve, carving a strange magic pattern at the end of the response area responsible for listening and speaking.

After that, Wang Yonghao clearly understood what the girl kept repeating, what was it?

To be exact, he is complaining to Wang Yonghao!

The bloodied little Lori pouted and repeated a sentence with Wang Yonghao: "They are very noisy, and they have a nasty sun god atmosphere!" They are noisy and have a nasty sun-god vibe......"

Wang Yonghao tried to speak in this kind of language that makes a person roll his tongue at least four times: "I use these two, but it's still not happy, you can pull the higher one!" I'm really useful for the shorter one! ”

"Who are you, why does this dress on the Lady have your breath? You came up from the ground catching the crickets? But you are also a thing in hell, how can you come to live on the surface? Why are these surface creatures not afraid of you when they can live with you? Is it because you can be what they are? There are a lot of surface creatures here, there must be hundreds of thousands, right? Are they food in your captivity? You say what to do is the freedom of the slang girl, really? Freedom, ......"

This little Lori, who calls herself a scorpion, flashed with a pair of big eyes, and listed a bunch of questions quite seriously, especially in this strange language, and those present who couldn't understand it felt very headaches, as if the language itself was a kind of magic!

Gotcha, this is still a cute chatter? Where do so many problems come from?

The only bit of useful information that Wang Yonghao got from this pile of nonsense was that this slang girl could see his roots at a glance, and after treating him as a hell creature, he had an inexplicable sense of identity with him.

Wang Yonghao tried to persuade her: "It's your freedom to do something, and no one can interfere with it, but I have a little thing now, and I'll talk to you later, okay?" ”

"Yes, the clump girl will go hunting first, and I'll come back to you later!" This [Bloodstained Goddess] really acted resolutely, agreed, turned around and ran!

Wang Yonghao hurriedly instructed: "Don't attack humans around here, it's all my ...... here."

"It's all in captivity! Got it......"

After saying this, the [Bloodstained Goddess] who ran through the two street corners turned around and went onto the main road and disappeared!

"Is this saved?"

Houghton and Valjean lay on the pavement that had been restored to normal grass, looking at the figure that had run away in horror!

Wang Yonghao looked at the ridiculous Pastor Holden, and suddenly didn't want to kill him so much, but said with a slight sneer: "Lord Holden, give me the pension compensation for five thousand laborers, I can choose to let you leave here alive, as for the affairs of the church, wait until you pay the ransom money to talk to the Ji'an priest!" ”