Chapter Thirty-Eight: Jehein
Because of last night's ecstasy, Mo Wen was in a good mood, humming a little song all the way to the palace, but soon his mood was not so good.
With a smile on his face, Jehein welcomed him into the palace garden, where all kinds of fruits and delicious dishes were arranged, and beautiful maids stood on either side.
After some politeness, the two sat on the carpet and drank wine.
"Mr. Modi, I just heard that you have settled Andariel
You have this strength at such a young age, and your future must be limitless
Now that there are frequent accidents everywhere, this is the time for heroes like Mr. Mo Wen to show their talents."
Mo Wen sneered at Jerhain while drinking wine, trying to see what this idiot was up to.
Sure enough, after a while, I saw Jahi pretending to be troubled and said: "Recently, there has been a lot of instability in my palace, and I heard that Mr. Modi's team is all masters, so I want to hire a skilled guard, of course, because most of the palace is women, so I want to invite Miss Lilian-"
"Sorry, not available." Mo Wen refused without raising his head, and gently sipped the wine in the glass, he looked at Jie Hain with a playful expression.
Jerhain's face froze, "In this way, then I can't force it." ”
The two continued to drink, and Jehine's face kept changing, and then he gritted his teeth and glanced at a maid, who suddenly understood and quietly withdrew.
After a while, there was a commotion outside the hall, and a man wearing iron armor was heard. A middle-aged man in a white coat broke in with a dozen mercenaries.
"His Highness Jehein. You need to give me an explanation! The middle-aged man glanced at Mo Wen and said to Jie Haiyin.
"Here's what's going on. Regiment Grez? Jahi said in a pretended 'displeased' manner.
Grez pointed his finger at Mo Wen and said with some grief and indignation: "This bastard's men have injured five or six of my men, and Kiglis is almost half a life, and I don't even have enough people to defend the palace now!" ”
"This!" Jerhein was stunned, pretending to be a little embarrassed and looking at Mo Wen, but unfortunately Mo Wen didn't even pay attention to him, drinking wine by himself, and completely treating the two of them as air.
Gritting his teeth, Jie Haiyin stiffened. According to the pre-arranged script, he said: "That's it, Captain Grace, Mr. Modi is my friend, can you expose this matter in front of me?" ”
With a look of embarrassment, Grez slowly spoke: "However, Your Highness, we are already short of manpower, not only to guard against those monsters attacking the city, but also to guard the palace. In this conflict, several of my good men will not be able to get out of bed, and if something goes wrong because of this, it will be my responsibility to hurt His Highness or the residents of the city. I must give an account to my soldiers and the inhabitants of Lugoin! ”
Jerhain glanced at Mo Wen and said with some hesitation: "In this case, I will ask Mr. Modi to send that troublesome subordinate to you." Assisting in the defense of the city can be regarded as making up for it. ”
"Okay. For the sake of His Highness's face, this matter is settled. But next time, I won't be able to suppress my men, and I'll ask Mr. Modi to be honest in Lugoin. ”
After saying it to himself, the two of them looked at Mo Wen together.
In their opinion, as a paladin, it was something that his own subordinates did, Mo Wen would definitely agree, after all, it all involved those innocent residents, as long as there was a little conscience, they would take the initiative to take responsibility, let alone the paladin, who was known for his conduct.
It's a pity that the two of them were disappointed, and Mo Wen still didn't react at all.
"Mr. Modi, what do you think?" Jayhain's face was a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed, as the king of Lu Gaoin, when had he ever been ignored like this.
"Boy, what about you!" At this time, one of Grace's mercenaries finally couldn't take it anymore.
After drinking the last glass of wine unhurriedly, Mo Wen slowly stood up.
"All said and done?" He glanced at a few people disdainfully.
His gaze stayed on Grez.
There was a faint murderous aura in his eyes.
"Mr. Modi!" Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Jehein wanted to play a round, after all, he was a warrior who had defeated Andariel, and he didn't want to have a stiff fight with the other party, but when he thought of the shadow he saw that day, he couldn't help himself.
It's a pity that Mo Wen has no meaning of appreciation.
"It's those dogs under your hands who owe discipline, Lilian was still too light that day, otherwise you wouldn't have brought them to bark!" Mo Wen said to Grace in a cold tone.
"What did you say!"
"Say it again!"
The group of mercenaries suddenly exploded, and the spears in their hands were aimed at Mo Wen.
Grace's face turned pale, and his hand was already on the scimitar at his waist.
"Mr. Modi! Anyway, this is also Lugoin, and I hope you will obey the laws here, Mr. Grez and his men are the heroes who are guarding the city. Jayhain was also a little angry.
"Please apologize to Mr. Grace and hand over the murderer, or my Lugoin and I will never welcome someone like you again."
Mo Wen glanced at him disdainfully, and he didn't intend to pay attention to him.
On the other side, Grez was already impatient, and with a wave of his hand, he surrounded his men.
"Boy, some treasures need strength to protect, otherwise it is the way to die. Apologize to Uncle obediently, and then hand over that chick, I may consider letting you go! ”
Grace threatened in a subtle manner, while Jayhain on the other side stopped talking, and seemed to suddenly become deaf and dumb.
"Hah!" Mo Wen just smiled and took out a scimitar from his backpack.
"You want me to apologize?" Mo Wen seemed to see a big joke.
"Are you satisfied?"
A blinding cold light flashed.
"Ahh With a piercing scream, the heads of the three mercenaries flew up, and at the same time, the arms of the two mercenaries were cut off.
Blood splattered all over the courtyard.
"Yikes!" The maids let out a shrill scream and fled in all directions, the fine food on the floor being trampled to mud, and the sound of porcelain breaking everywhere.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
Grez's face turned red, he didn't expect Mo Wen to dare to make a move, and he abolished five of his subordinates at once.
A faint cold aura appeared at his feet, and he pulled out his scimitar, and the whole person pounced.
"Frozen aura?"
Mo Wen was a little surprised, the top desert mercenary could master the aura skill, he knew it, but he didn't expect this Grace to be able to master the frozen aura, obviously with a few brushes.
But then Mo Wen sneered, thinking that this would kill me?
One sideways dodged a few spears that pierced him, looked at Grez who pounced on him, felt the somewhat cold freezing air, and said gloomily: "Dare to provoke me at this level?" ”
A burst of freezing gas that was a hundred times stronger than Grez exploded, and Grez and several mercenaries who were beside Mo Wen were frozen to the ground.
The aura on Gretz's body seemed to have a tendency to freeze.
The cold sword flashed, and an arm with a scimitar flew up.
Glaz screamed and grabbed his shoulders and stepped back, while several more mercenaries fell beside him.
The scene was quiet for a while, Grez looked at Mo Wen with a frightened expression, although he knew that Mo Wen's strength was good, but he didn't expect the gap to be so big, he and his subordinates couldn't even stand a move, so they could only let others chop over one by one like chopping watermelons.
Blood ran down Grez's shoulder, but he didn't dare make a move.
Mo Wen smiled when he looked at everyone's frightened faces, put away the scimitar, and walked towards Jie Haiyin, who was standing on the side with a blue face.
Jhein subconsciously took a step back, then stopped, looked at Mo Wen, and stammered, "Mr. Mo, Mr. Modi, what else is going on?" ”
Mo Wen smiled, "'Some treasures need strength to protect, otherwise it is the way to die', don't you say, King Lu Gaoin?" ”
On the words 'King Lu Gaoin', Mo Wen accentuated the sound.
A flash of humiliation and anger flashed across his face, but looking at the blood and corpses all over the ground, Jehein stammered again, "Yes, yes, this, of course." ”
"Really?" Mo Wen laughed and turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.
"That's right," Mo Wen, who was about to leave, turned around again.
"I heard you want to marry Atma?"
Jahi nodded in confusion, the whole city had heard about it.
"You have a good eye!"
"I tried it last night, and she's great in bed!"
Looking at Jie Hein, who had a purple face but didn't dare to say anything, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Wen's mouth, and he strode out of the palace.
Soon after he left, he heard a loud roar from the palace behind him. (To be continued......)
PS: The first chapter on the shelves, I hope you can enjoy it