Listening to the question of the black-robed Archbishop Sandro, Cardinal Arlando and the Fifth National Master Ahlei also looked at the drunkard who was one of the four King Kongs of the bloody slaughter at the same time.

The corners of the drunkard's mouth couldn't help but pull, although he didn't want to be this bird, but, the current situation couldn't help him not come out, so he nodded and said: "Actually, the solution is in front of you, presumably a few people have already thought of it, since you can trust me, then I will throw bricks and lead the jade, I think, the best solution at present, in fact, is very simple, that is, the matter here is written off, we 'go back to their own homes, each find their own mother', each lead their own people back, I think this is the safest way to deal with it." ”

"Hehe, drunkard, is this your solution? It's too easy to say that this is too easy, right?" Unexpectedly, as soon as the drunkard's words were spoken, Ahlei, the fifth national division of the Aragorn Empire, suddenly sneered and said dissatisfied.

"Yes, old drunkard, you have attacked our Light Alliance and the juniors of the Dark Alliance one after another, if we don't arrive in time, I don't think they will stand here properly, right?

It seems that he knows that the other party is going to take out this topic to blame himself, after hearing this, although the drunkard's face changed, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said: "I did a little too much before, in order to make up for my mistakes, I am willing to pay 100 million gold coins to each of you, I don't know what you think?"

"100 million gold coins!" Luo Lin, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but gasp after hearing the drunkard say this price, 100 million gold coins per person, then the three Sacred Domain powerhouses will pay 300 million gold coins, this alcoholic is really proud!

Luo Lin and the other little guys who had never seen the world were surprised by the 300 million gold coins, but obviously, the other three, or Cardinal Arlando and Fifth National Master Ahre, obviously didn't buy it, and their faces were still like that.

I only heard Ahlei sneer: "Drunkard, maybe in the eyes of some mortals, this hundred million gold coins is already a lot, but in the eyes of the powerhouses of the Holy Realm such as me, this hundred million gold coins is no better than the scrap copper and rotten iron, what, do you want to fool us all with this little thing?"

"Old drunkard, your compensation is too casual, you know, before, your behavior was a provocative move towards my three major forces, and you want to deal with the past so casually, are you so kneading our three major forces?" Cardinal Arardo said with a smile.

The drunkard immediately scolded in his heart, "Two old foxes, I don't understand your thoughts, haven't you fallen in love with the two juniors who may have obtained the Martial God Tower in my blood killing, hmph, think beautifully, how can you touch the door of my blood killing!"

Indeed, in the current situation, as the three major forces, the Aragorn Empire and the Bright Alliance, there is only one person who may have the Martial God Tower, and the blood killing organization whose strength is much worse than both of them is the same as the Dark Alliance, but it has two descendants who may obtain the Martial God Tower, so the two holy domain powerhouses of the Bright Alliance and the Aragorn Empire are naturally unhappy, so they speak out to criticize.

However, the drunkard was ready to deal with it, so he smiled slightly and said, "I think Archbishop Arrando and National Master Ahlei both saw that our blood slaughter suddenly produced two juniors with the possibility of obtaining the Martial God Tower, right?"

The other three Sacred Domain powerhouses obviously didn't expect that the drunkard would suddenly reveal the truth and put the most sensitive things in the game of several people on the table.

None of the three spoke, watching the drunkard want to say something.

Seeing the surprised expressions that flashed on the faces of the three people, the drunkard seemed to be very satisfied, and then he smiled and said: "Three, what I want to say is that whether or not to obtain the Martial God Tower, the number of people is only one of the small aspects, and the strength of the individual I think is the most important, even if there are a hundred people on my side who may obtain the Martial God Tower, but you have a strong person with a strength of more than these hundred people, I think, the belonging of this Martial God Tower, needless to say, is also obtained by this person, greatly exceeding the hundred people!"

As he said this, Black-robed Archbishop Sandro's face suddenly changed a few times, while Archbishop Arrando and Ahre still looked at the drunkard with calm faces.

The drunkard seemed to have expected the reaction of the three of them, so he continued: "If you talk about the person who is most likely to obtain the Martial God Tower, I think everyone can see that in the seventh layer of the Martial God Tower, the Mosul kid is the closest person to that small tower!"

Speaking of this, he quietly glanced at the black-robed archbishop Sandro, at this moment, he saw that his face was gloomy and terrible, in this regard, a satisfied arc appeared on the corner of the drunkard's mouth, and then continued: "Presumably the previous three also saw the battle between Rollin and our bloody Laura when the Martial God Tower was about to close, right?"

At this point, the drunkard glanced at Arlando of the Light Alliance again, only to see that his face also changed slightly, and the drunkard saw it in his eyes and smiled in his heart, "Presumably, the three of them who came late should have missed a good show, that is, a dragon battle between the little guy in Rollin and the little guy in Mosul!"

As soon as his words came out, Sandro of the Dark Alliance and Arlando of the Light Alliance couldn't help but glance at each other in surprise, and then their eyes swept over Mosul and Rollin, and seeing their reactions, they knew that what the drunkard said was true.

"Hehe, the result of the battle, the three of them should not have guessed, hehe, Rollin almost tied with Mosul, and moreover, he also beat Mosul's colorful sky-swallowing python to serious injury!"

"What? It's a tie, and the colorful Sky Swallowing Python is seriously injured!"

The other three Sacred Domain powerhouses couldn't help but look at Luo Lin in surprise, Mosul's strength, they all knew it, they had cultivated for three hundred years, and they were known as the first people to enter the Martial God Tower this time, however, they suddenly heard that Luo Lin was actually a draw with Mosul, which couldn't help but make the three of them stunned.

"Hehe, speaking of which, I guess the three of them know what they want to say next, if it is in terms of the probability of obtaining the Martial God Tower, I think, Mosul and Luo Lin should be at the top, right?" The drunkard said his killer in one sentence!

The faces of Arrando, the powerhouse of the Light Alliance Sanctuary, and Sandro, the powerhouse of the Dark Alliance, suddenly changed, and then they couldn't help but retort at the same time: "Hmph, old drunkard, don't forget, your bloody Laura was only a little bit worse than Mosul before the small tower!"