Chapter 483: The Parliamentary Hall with a magical painting style

Early the next morning, Li Mo stood outside the Twilight Hill and saw Stella away. She's going to the Human Alliance to bring the entire Rose Thorn mercenary group back to Anna. This was the first time that the entire team had to be brought from the Human Alliance to the Barren Plains, so this time, the Bloodlines sent three elites to help Stella with this task.

Accompanying them was Kate, who was also a guard. Although she had just returned home and had not yet enjoyed the warmth of being with her father, Kate still set off with them today. Among them, the most supportive of him is Kate's father, Mr. Ryan.

Along the way, Stella's feelings for Kate have already been seen very clearly by Ryan, who has always been with the team. He also knew that Kate was not averse to Stella. And as Ryan, his son has found a girlfriend, and he is still such a beautiful mage, there is nothing more complete than this.

So, when he learned that Stella was going to return to the Human Alliance, Ryan did not hesitate and proposed to let Kate follow the escort. His reasons are also very strong, he doesn't know how many dangers there are along the way, and Ryan is not at ease if Stella is left alone on the road.

As for the three elites of the Blood Clan, they have long been ignored by Ryan. If it weren't for the fact that the three people sent by the Bloodline were all women, maybe Ryan would have asked Kate to escort Stella back by herself.

In fact, the risk in this process is not as great as imagined. The role of these three bloodlines is mainly to contact the bloodlines in various places, so that they can return to the human alliance safely. As for the way home, the Raphael Empire also borders the Human Alliance, and the Rose Thorn came to the barren plains to protect Princess Anna, so wouldn't it be very simple for His Majesty Musa to make a small opening on the side of the Raphael Empire's guards?

As for those who return to the Barren Plains, at that time, there will naturally be a team sent by Twilight Hills to escort the girls of the Rose Thorn to Twilight Hills safely. When they knew that the Thorn of the Rose was coming, the young men who had been transformed into the Thor Merchant Group had already geared up and were ready to overcome the obstacles for the girls.

After watching Kate's figures disappear, Li Mo returned to Twilight Hills. It was very late when I came back yesterday, and I just met with Will and a few people in a hurry, and now, since I have returned, it is time for Li Mo to take care of official business.

Although there is no clear position to be determined, now, the residents of the entire Twilight Hills have a faint meaning led by Li Mo. If there was a need to elect a lord in Twilight Hills now, then Li Mo would definitely be the first to do so.

Now Li Mo doesn't have this name, but he has to continue to deal with these things. When he met with Will yesterday, he had already said that there was a backlog of things in his hands that needed to be decided by Li Mo personally. Therefore, after breakfast, Li Mo went to the residential area, in front of the relief carved with residents of various races, and walked down the relief wall, which is now the place where things are handled in Twilight Hills, and perhaps, this building can also be called the council hall now.

It's just that in this building full of Western names, although there are blond people and blue-eyed people, as well as various fantasy races, there are serious official hat chairs sitting under them, and on the official hat chairs painted with a layer of dark brown are sitting one by one, holding a staff in their hands, or holding a big sword, or other fantasy characters. This huge contrast made Li Mo, who had just entered the door, almost fall to the ground with his head.

"John, what's wrong?" Carson, who was sitting at the door, asked with concern as soon as he stretched out his hand and helped Li Mo to hold him.

"It's nothing, what are these chairs?" Li Mo looked at the group of people sitting neatly, and his eyes were a little dizzy. He pointed to the chairs, puzzled.

"Oh, nothing. After everyone visited your home, they felt that the chairs in your home were very imposing, which was very in line with the atmosphere of the council hall, so they made another batch of them here. Isn't there some solemn feeling?" At this time, Will's loud voice sounded in front of Li Mo, and he looked at these chairs with a look of pride and pride: "With these chairs, I feel that the council hall has suddenly become a feeling of discussing important matters. ”

As he spoke, Will reached out again and pointed to the chair where Carson was sitting just now, "Moreover, when making chairs, I deliberately asked them to join in, so that everyone can customize their favorite patterns." Now, everyone's chair looks the same from a distance, but up close there is still a big difference, and the pattern on each one is different. ”

Li Mo took a closer look, and the fact was indeed as Will said, the chair in front of him was carved with a minotaur shaman waving the totem pole in his hand. Just looking at this pattern, it is clear that this is the chair that belongs to the minotaur shaman Carson.

Li Mo looked at the chair beside Carson again, the owner of this chair had not yet arrived. But the pattern on it clearly indicates the identity of the owner. A strangely shaped magical machine is being carved into it, who else does it belong to if it doesn't belong to a goblin?

"Well, I have a good idea, right?" Will was waiting for Li Mo's compliment with a smug face. But after waiting for a while, I didn't hear Li Mo's voice.

At this time, Li Mo looked at the neatly arranged official hat chairs in front of him, as well as the strangely shaped people on them. I feel like I've inadvertently broken into the venue of the fantasy version of the heroes of Liangshan. The whole person is caught in a mixture of discomfort with the strong painting style conflict in front of him and the shame of his ancestors. It's really a mixed bag.

However, Li Mo had to admit that when he designed the style of the official hat chair, he should have thought that there would be such a day. Thinking of the screen carved with dragons and angels in his home, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, doing evil~~~.

In any case, since Will had designed the council hall like this, Li Mo could only bear it silently. But let Li Mo praise Will a few more words, he couldn't do it anyway.

Closing his lips, Limer forced himself to ignore the hat chair carved with the Weeping Blood Angel and the Victoria sitting on it, and the other Minotaur chair carved with the use of war trampling sat on top of Santiago. He came to his chair.

Fortunately, perhaps because he had not communicated with Li Mo, the chair was bare at this time, and there was no carved pattern. This also made Li Mo's tense heart finally relax a little. If there was a chair carved with some strange patterns, Li Mo didn't know if he could sit down.

Turning around and sitting down, Li Mo started his first political experience in this magical style of political discussion.