In fact, Mo Duo was also stunned at this moment, although the eyes he looked at the bald man before were also full of unconcealable longing...... Of course, this desire refers to Mo Duo's desire to take this big man as his powerful thug, and take him out with such a cold and fierce appearance, doesn't that make him more and more handsome and unparalleled, plus his elegant posture!

But I never expected that this surprise came so quickly, and I became His Majesty the Tsar inexplicably, not to mention the real or fake, but why does it sound so refreshing?

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"Mighty warriors, please rise. Modo decided to get the kneeling Slavic berserker up, but he couldn't help but ask: "Well, you can't be the wrong person, right?"

The bald man, who had already gotten up half after hearing the invitation, knelt down again after listening to Modo's questioning, and hit his knee on the hard granite slab in the small square, and actually knocked out a large crack in the slate.

It was just such a little question, but the bald man was anxious, and he blushed and retorted loudly: "This is based on the prophecy of the great astrologer of our Slavs for thousands of years, the Great Sage Kalinin, and the judgment of this great shaman, to confirm that you are His Majesty the Tsar we have been waiting for for a thousand years." ”

"Whether it's the Kalinin Great Sage who made a prophecy at the cost of his own life, or the Great Shaman who never made a mistake, there is nothing wrong with their words. The bald man stared at a pair of bison-sized eyes, and there was a posture in his expression that the little dwarf did not admit it, and he would not get up.

"Well! I believe you. Mo Duo looked embarrassed, but his heart was happy, such a group of powerful thugs, what a big pit in his head did he desperately send out!

"The warriors have worked hard all the way, come on, prepare wine and food immediately, and treat these powerful warriors well. Modo commanded loudly to the maids who poked their heads out of the doorway to see the commotion, and the pretty maids laughed like cheerful birds, and ran to inform the kitchen.

"Wait!" "Wait!" the red-haired girl Ekaterina who had been silent beside the bald man objected loudly, as the deputy captain of the Tomb Guards of the Battle Bear Tribe, her strength was not much worse than her brother with a tendon in his head, but in terms of IQ, she didn't know how far she had thrown out her brother The bald man Konev.

In the same heart, she had an indescribable aversion to the fate of the entire tribe, and even the Slavic community, to such an inexplicable little dwarf, even if it was a decision made by the great shaman of the tribe that she had always admired and convinced.

As a Slavic woman who traditionally worships the strong, if Modo is a big man who can run a horse on his arms and stand on his fists, it is estimated that Catherine, a stubborn chick, will also pinch her nose and forcibly admit it.

But a little dwarf who can't feel any magic and vindictiveness, and has a beautiful face that makes him ashamed, what is that called, no matter how beautiful the face is, can it be eaten, or can defeat a strong opponent, for the little dwarf's glorious achievements, she doesn't believe it in her heart, she concludes that this is a shameless little dwarf who forcibly occupies the record of the warriors under her command, which makes her more and more disdainful of the little dwarf.

So at this time, she couldn't bear the impulse in her heart anymore, and refuted it loudly, and then she regretted it, her brother Konev's reckless decision was afraid that the eight demon bears couldn't pull him back, and in an emergency, her head turned quickly, and finally came up with a good solution.

Pretending to have a touching sweet smile, she said in a sweet and greasy voice that she felt disgusting, and said in an extremely pretentious manner: "Eat~ It's not in a hurry, we have been waiting for His Majesty the Tsar to lead us for thousands of years, where will we be in a hurry to eat and drink, it is more important to see His Majesty's incomparable strength first, His Majesty the Great Tsar will definitely not refuse our humble request, right?" ”

After finishing speaking, the red-haired chick Catherine also threw a wink at the little dwarf, it seems that in order to expose the hypocritical face and weak strength of the little dwarf, she also fought hard.

"Yes, Great Tsar, show your strength to your loyal guards!" the bald man suddenly jumped into joy, his eyes full of desire to challenge the strong.

"Little girl, I still want to be yin. Mo Duo scolded secretly in his heart, how could he not see the little caution in Catherina's heart, she was not convinced, she wanted to mess up the good things of Master Mo Duo.

But Master Modo specializes in all kinds of disobedience! Master Modo is afraid of everything, but he is not afraid of fighting! He decided to show his hand to make these Celian Bing's original soil buns rise their eyes, not only to win, but also to win beautifully.

Thinking of this, Mo Duo pretended to be extremely indifferent: "No problem, how do you want to see, or you can go together!"

Suddenly, Catherine gasped in surprise by the little dwarf's arrogant words, he thought he was really the legendary Tsar's Majesty? Before she could agree, she was preempted by her brother, who was eating and drinking except for fighting.

The bald Hankonev's face was full of admiration for the little dwarf's unknowing words, and he said eagerly, "No need Your Majesty, I am the strongest among these people, as long as you defeat me, of course, please take care of yourself, because I am definitely not your opponent." ”

Hearing this, Catherine had the urge to cry stupidly by her own brother.

"Alright then, I'll just give you a hand, don't worry, I'll take care not to hurt you. Modo spoke, of course, in the mind of the red-haired chick, the little dwarf is playing to the extreme, you must know that Konev is completely a madman who knows nothing in the battle.

The crowd quickly dodged away, and then the small square of the General's Mansion on the third floor and the outer three floors surrounded it, leaving the open space in the middle of the square for the little dwarf Modo and the bald Hankonev.

The delicate Catherine was surprised to find that most of the people in the crowd around the square were orc soldiers with little dwarfs, as well as those beautiful maids wearing short skirts and showing their white thighs, as if they had met a grand festival, their faces looked lively with indescribable excitement, and they did not look worried about the little dwarf lord at all.

"Could it be that that little dwarf really has terrifying strength. Catherine wondered in her heart, and then remembered the little dwarf's body, which did not feel the fighting spirit and magic at all, and her thin body, and began to shake her head heavily, shaking off her ridiculous idea.