"I have a good proposal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 After a brief silence, the scene was broken by Raphael, who still had an impeccable smile on his handsome face.

He looked at everyone, as if he wanted to infect this cold night with his smile.

"Tell me about it. Winnington's face was expressionless, he had already reined in the strength and momentum that was about to explode.

The situation has changed, and the previous decision can only be abandoned.

The arrival of Yves Saint Laurent has made everything more complex and nuanced.

Originally, although Li Bamo was dangerous enough, he was just a martial maniac, and he just wanted to become stronger.

He's simple enough.

And Raphael, he is a gentle man, educated, personable, and well-mannered.

But it's often such a person, but it's complicated enough.

Think a lot, ask for a lot.

Therefore, it is more harmless to show it.

"Since everyone wants that thing, why don't we make an agreement, form a temporary alliance, share the whereabouts of that thing, and before we find that thing, everyone should not do anything, help each other, and finally when we find that thing, we will have a showdown, how about it?" Raphael still laughed, and the words he said were word for word.

This is obviously a good calculation to let others open the way, and then sit back and reap the profits.

"I'm against it. "The first person to oppose is Li Bamo, although his obsession with power is paranoid to the point, it does not mean that he is an idiot, otherwise he would not be able to sit in the position of Templar Commander.

"I wouldn't agree either. Winnington was more worried, because Raphael looked less like an idiot, and he had the confidence to make such a proposal, which must have been the certainty that he could carry it out.

Otherwise, he will not bring shame on himself.

He's also the kind of person who proudly refuses to let a little sludge get on his hands.

This is very similar to that person.

"Oh, you're embarrassing me. Raphael gently pinched his eyebrows with his white-gloved hand, and after a while, he began to take off his white gloves, shaking his head and muttering to himself, "I should have done this in the first place, but I didn't want to be so aggressive." ”

As he spoke, he casually drew the sword engraved with countless fine patterns from his waist.

The moment the sword came out, the long sword that obviously looked like it was used for decoration radiated an incomparably dazzling brilliance.

The next moment, a body that was pitch black, as if it had sunk the brilliance of countless years, appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"This is ......" This time, the first to speak out was Odysseus, who was angry and couldn't control himself.

As a fanatic of magical powers, he knows everything about the famous, nameless organism.

And the jet-black body on the opposite side looked like an armored medieval hero king, if he remembered correctly, it should be......

"Mordred?" he pronounced the words in an almost ** tone.

"Oh, that's right, I didn't expect that you, who were rude and rude as Lord Odysseus, could recognize the great Mordred. Raphael stood in the fading light, nodded, and climbed onto the dark and dreary body known as Mordred.

The next second.

An incomparably low roar sounded from the mech, accompanied by the scarlet lights that danced at the same time on the huge antique armor, like an ancient beast, resurrected and re-entered the world.

An incomparably suppressed and powerful aura spread out from that body, making even Li Bamo, who was already so strong that he was about to break through the realm, felt an irresistible majestic momentum.

This is a magic force field that can only be exerted by arming general-level magic power.

Again, a strong force field.

"Mordred. Winnington repeated the words in a low voice.

Although he himself was extremely disdainful of the magic power armament, he still had due awe for the magic power armament that had reached the general level.

What's more, it's still a legendary-level magical power weapon like Mordred.

In the past, the knight king Arthur rode a thousand horses to establish the country, in addition to the king-level demonic power weapons of the three Zhenguo, there were twelve general-level demonic power weapons under his command who followed him to expand the territory, and any one of them was a rare treasure when placed on the central continent.

And among the twelve general-level demonic power weapons, the strongest one is Mordred.

Legend has it that when King Arthur broke the battle in the final battle on the banks of the Fallen Leaves River, Mordred opened its incomparable magical force field with his own strength, resisted the full force of the president of the Magic Warlock Association at that time, and created a perfect battlefield environment for King Arthur, so that there was a great victory on the banks of the Fallen Leaves River.

Such a legendary demonic power weapon suddenly appeared, even Su Junyan, who had been calm as water and watched coldly like an outsider, was slightly moved.

But thinking about what Winnington said earlier, he was relieved.

Aether, that's something that doesn't seem strange to come up with so much to fight for.

He just wondered why the preparations on the side of the Central Federation were so hasty this time, and there were only a few young people sent out of such a thing as ether.

It's too hasty.

It's too dangerous.

As soon as Mordred appeared, Su Junyan already had a retreat in his heart.

Not to mention Mordred's strength, in the dark, but there is still that woman's.

Once Winnington chooses to fight, he has no choice but to flee with Olivia.

Although the strong enemy looked around, he was not without a little certainty.

Thinking like this, his bandaged left hand twitched slightly.

"Well, I agreed. What I didn't expect was that Winnington refused quickly before, and now he agrees quickly.

The so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, probably means that he is like this.

Of course, the ugly thing is that it is to bully the soft and fear the hard.

"Good choice. Raphael's voice came from the dark and dull body, with bursts of mechanical sounds, which sounded particularly uncomfortable.

"So, what about Your Excellency Li Bamo?"

Li Bamo was silent.

He looked at Mordred, as if wondering if he could blow the legendary mech with a single punch.

"Your Excellency Li Bamo, although you are indeed very strong, I still have to advise you, before breaking through the realm, fighting Mordred is tantamount to self-destroying the path of the strong. ”

This sentence undoubtedly speaks to the heart of Li Li Bamo.

He looked at Mordred for a while, then spat out a few words, "Sit down and say." ”

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