359 Do good
(Writing a paper is not the same as not changing completely, but the speed is probably not 233~)
The Grey Dwarf King swore that if he knew that the boy in front of him was pretending to fool him, he would kill him without saying a word.
However, seeing this Yurfazel's lazy movements, the Gray Dwarf King was a little unsure for a while, whether he was a naΓ―ve child or pretending to be crazy and stupid.
It's just useless to dwell on this question, the key now is whether this guy has no fear, or is he just cheating?
Ahh
Chrissy raised her little hand with a smile, a meatball swayed left and right between her two fingers, and Bai He's two short legs jumped, biting Chriss's fingers in one bite.
This should have been a very harmonious picture, it was very spicy in the eyes of King Moshan, he gave the warlock Odas, Odas smiled bitterly, and said telepathically: "King, bear with me, and when we find out that they are following, it is not too late to deal with them." β
"Ninja?" The gray dwarf is a creature born with psychic energy in the multiverse, and Mo Shan is a high-level psychic warrior, and he also replied telepathically: "I am the king, how can I humiliate Xiao'er?"
"It is precisely because he is the king that he has to tolerate ignorant children, this is a good story. Odas complimented: "It can reflect the magnanimity of the king." β
A good story?
Mo Shan secretly scoffed, in the eyes of those who record history, anything can be made into a good story, the king is fierce, he thinks you have no tolerance, small belly, the king can bear with it, there will be people who think that you are obscene and incompetent, there is no king style, anyway, they want to spray a king, they can find an angle no matter what.
He has been a king for more than a hundred years, and he doesn't care about this for a long time, but he is really faintly afraid in his heart, there are too many things that may be hidden behind a silver dragon, in other words, the upper limit of the estimable background is too high, in case a primeval silver dragon is summoned to come and slaughter the city, even if the king of Moshan resists as a legendary powerhouse, it is by no means a fun thing.
In all fairness, King Moshan thought that the possibility of the primeval silver dragon slaughtering the city was not high - they all knew that the silver dragon belonged to the very good-tempered category among the dragon clan, and he was even more afraid of the cute little kid in front of him!
King Moshan is also a strong man, and after watching it for a long time, he can also see that this child has a problem, which is the intuition of a strong man.
This little kid didn't have such a consciousness at all, he stretched out his paws to tickle Chrissy, and his face was very vicious:
"RUA!YOU'RE BULLYING BEN YASZA!!"
Chrissy giggled, rubbing Shirakawa's soft and tender cheeks until she couldn't stand the itch anymore and began to surrender: "Okay, okay! Yasza! The king here is watching! β
"What image do you pay attention to?" Bai He said angrily: "I have become like this, what image do I have? Those women in the logistics department touched and pinched me up and down when they saw me, and my boss was not majestic at all, so it was better than this short man who was scolding people in his heart!"
"How can you say that?" Chrissy looked embarrassed: "If you are as rude as Yasza, few people will not scold you in their hearts, my grandfather often said you...... That's what. β
She glanced cautiously at King Moshan and spoke in the dragon language.
"Your grandfather?" Bai He remembered the good old man of the silver dragon, the silver-haired handsome guy, well, the old yin Bi Beyaluo: "How did he scold me?"
"He said that you are a psychopath who causes trouble everywhere, and told all the silver dragons in the family to leave when they see you, and don't give you an excuse to lose your temper. Chrissy smiled.
"RUA! Bai He pretended to be angry and said, "Speaking of which, you asked me to be your Yasza privately, I haven't visited your house yet, and I want to talk to your grandfather in person when I have time." β
"Okay, okay!" Chrissy hugged Baihe: "My grandfather is old and confused, don't you want to be like him." β
"RUA!" Shirakawa was speechless, his entire head rubbed by Chrissy
A dwarf who is cursing in his heart?
King Moshan's face darkened, and he couldn't understand the dragon language in the back, but he could hear the previous evaluation clearly, which made him a little undecided.
Is this little kid guessing or can you really see him scolding him?
Odas was on the side, but his face changed slightly, he heard the word Yasza, as a spiritual mentor who had traveled in the astral realm for many years when he was young, he remembered in a trance where he had heard this word, but he couldn't remember it clearly.
Although he didn't remember, the warlock was still very cautious, and said to the king: "Your Majesty, it is better to be careful, and ask for the way first." β
"Hmm. The king nodded, smiled, and decided to strive for the reputation of magnanimity, after all, the little sister of the silver dragon still spoke for him: "Two little friends, what are you calling you to Caleb for?"
"Well, it's very simple. Bai He squinted his eyes and gouged his ears with his fingers: "My home is on the grassland in the east, and I have just settled down recently, so I will go out for a walk and take a look, and take a group of younger brothers by the way." I looked at you that the city was fine, and I was thinking about whether to destroy you and take away the territory, but since you entertained us with delicious food and drink, this idea will be forgotten for the time being, as for the matter of scolding me in your heart...... I'll buy you a batch of slaves. β
MMPγ
King Moshan's face turned blue and red.
Destroy me and take away the territory? What does it mean to forget it for the time being?
The gray dwarf was furious, and he began to feel that the anger he had tried to suppress could no longer be contained.
"Slave, you're in the wrong place, kid. King Moshan laughed and said, "We, the citizens of Caleb City, are all unbearable to accept the enslavement of orcs, gathered here, Kaleb past, present, and future, there will be no slaves. β
"Oh, disrespectful, disrespectful!" Bai He was shocked, and Zhengtai's body shape and movements looked extremely funny: "It turns out that Your Excellency is a legendary fighter for democracy!"
"Of course!" King Moshan said proudly, although he was fierce by nature, as a descendant of the founder of Caleb City, he was still very proud of this achievement of his ancestors, and just as he was about to recount the great achievements of his ancestors and tout the legitimate dominance of the Gray Dwarf Clan in Caleb City, a group of dwarven guards escorted hundreds of humans over, Moshan looked at these humans, laughed, his gloomy face swept away, and walked to the embarrassed human old man in the lead:" Haha, Ainid, you didn't think of it! Your rebellious plot was in my hands from the beginning, where did you get the confidence to go against the gray dwarves who have ruled Caleb for 400 years?With the little manpower you took from the Chamber of Commerce? Or the duplicity you bought with money? Your poor ambition is nothing compared to the power that my people have accumulated here for 400 years, I declare that you have been defeated, and your family and your men will pay the price for your stupid betrayal!"
"You ugly dwarf!" the fat old man shouted, "Your reign will not last long!"
Well, it doesn't seem like a good thing on either side.
Bai He, who was watching from the sidelines, commented with very naΓ―ve values, and looked at the group of disheartened humans behind this old man, and suddenly his heart moved, and he raised his hand and shouted: "Wait, aren't these good slaves? β
King Moshan was stunned for a moment, and an expression appeared on his face as if he had eaten feces, and he looked at Bai He angrily: "Boy, do you know what you are talking about? Are you convincing me to spare my enemy's life?"
"Of course not. "White River doesn't think twice.
"Oh~" King Moshan breathed a sigh of relief, he really couldn't bear it anymore, he was magnanimous and good-tempered, and he didn't want to offend the behemoth that might appear behind him for the sake of this kid in front of him, but as a king and a legendary powerhouse, was he really afraid of offending a few primeval dragons?
He was ready to turn his face, how could a king allow his prestige to be challenged again and again?
It's not a matter of sanity, it's a matter of dignity.
How can a dignified king, who rules over hundreds of thousands of people, be called by a child and not have a little temper?
This kid is not bad......
"I'm not trying to convince you to spare their lives, but I want them, and there's a little bit of a difference. Bai He stood up and laughed: "The leader of the regime at your level is not worthy of letting me consider your thoughts now." β
Wearing the white coat he used for experiments in the laboratory, he walked out slowly, a handful of white hair on the top of his head went straight to the sky, but a pair of eyes behind the toad mirror were suddenly sharp, and for a moment the gray dwarf king actually took a step back.
The fat old man on the ground had a bright eye, he stared intently at the child who appeared at the gate of the palace, and suddenly there was hope in his heart, and he raised his shackled hands and shouted: "Who! Whoever it is! Save my family and subordinates! All the people of the Six-Faced Chamber of Commerce will be willing to serve him until the bloodline passed down by my Anid Hanes has reached the end! If there is any disobedience, my bloodline will be punished! Sink forever into the abyss of the Nine Hells!"
All human beings have changed color, such a vicious oath.
"Oh~ I got the money. Bai He stretched out his hand and pointed: "Then you will be my people from now on." β
"Boy, this is my territory!" King Moshan finally felt unbearable, he beckoned, a group of heavily armed dwarven guards poured out, behind the palace, suddenly erupted in the roar of a monster, in a hot wind, there were more than twenty dragons flying into the air, landing on the square in front of the palace, before the palace square, a large army poured in, and there were more elves, Bear goblins, half-elves, halflings appeared around the square, looking at the executioner with a large axe with an extremely ugly face, surrounding the hundreds of human rebels in the center of the square.
"I am the king of Caleb! Here are hundreds of years of savings and management of my gray dwarf Deshan clan, and the power of my clan is incomparable!Boy, no matter who is standing behind you, even if it is a giant dragon or a god, it is not qualified to interfere with my execution of the traitor of Caleb!" Mo Shan jumped onto an elderly black iron dragon, this black iron dragon is a subspecies of the sub-iron dragon derived from the underground of the wild wilderness, this dragon has sharp metal thorns, and roars very fiercely:" I summoned them just so that they could see what happened to the traitors, and it just so happened that you two good neighbors also came to watch, and you don't have to leave when you are done, let your elders come and lead the people!"
Several dwarven guards gathered around, and Bai He suddenly burst out laughing.
The voice gradually became louder, attracting everyone's attention, Mo Shan's brows jumped, such a huge laughter was definitely not a volume that a child could release.
"Wait!!King!It's all a misunderstanding!" Warlock Odas suddenly showed a frightened look on his face, rushed out a few steps and fell to the ground with one foot, but still stood up in a panic: "King, don't do it!"
"How dare you pretend to me?!" The thousands of creatures in the palace square who had originally come to observe the execution heard the immature voice of this 'baby' more than forty centimeters tall at the same level as thunder, and then there was a loud bang, and a terrifying creature crashed through the palace, and a group of black black iron dragons fled in embarrassment as if they had blown up their nests, and the roar revealed indescribable horror, and the dwarves on the dragon's back fell down one after another, smashing into a lump of flesh on the ground of the palace square.
The gray smoke dissipated slightly, and under the gaze of thousands of eyes, I saw a huge head and claws, but the body and wings were relatively small, and the overall appearance was a little funny, very much like some kind of young dragon monster appeared in the field of vision, it should have been a funny painting style, but on a pair of its body shape, it didn't look funny at all.
Well, the more than 50-meter-long 'young dragon' that turned half of the palace and King's Square into ruins as soon as it appeared, this young dragon could see that his face was full of irritability and unhappiness, and the gray dwarf king, who had just flaunted his might, struggled with the use of high-level enchanted armor and psychic protection force field, while vomiting blood, while forcibly dragging half of his body with broken bones, and struggling under the giant claws of this 'young dragon'.
The huge dragon power was released, and all the creatures in the square with a strength below level 15 trembled one after another, lying on the ground and not daring to move, and the legendary-level powerhouses were also forced to be silent in suffocation.
"Isn't it good to live well?" Chrissy swallowed a meatball, shook her head, sighed and made an expression that she couldn't bear to look at directly, and ate a meatball with a whin: "Why do you have to force Yasza to lose her temper?"
"Pretend!" Bai He screamed in a silent silence, crushing the dwarf king under his feet in a rage, the cracks in the magic protection that could not be supported quickly spread, and the gray dwarf king spat out a mouthful of blood again: "Why don't you continue to pretend?