Listening to the footsteps of Duo Duoli outside the house, the old ghost's face gradually returned to its original cold expression. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that the introverted and biting disregard can't be dissipated.

When he has the intention of breaking the contract directly, Luohe is just a passerby to him, and the old ghost never pays attention to ordinary people who pass by, even if it is a legend with an extraordinary background.

It's just a little bit in advance.

Yes, it may only be a few minutes, and if Luohe and his negotiations fail, maybe he will have to leave this land of right and wrong directly with Duo Duoli.

And, it could be huge!

It's about the gods, everything is a big deal!

As for Lan, if she also leaves, she will naturally leave with him, and if she doesn't want to go, the old ghost can't force her to leave, after all, she is not strictly a member of Pete's team.

She was forcibly stuffed in by the president of the Mercenary Association through the back door!

She has the power to make her own decisions, and the old ghost doesn't intend to interfere, even if it is very likely to kill her here and offend the Frost Witch Council!

What the old ghost was thinking, Luo He could roughly guess, after all, going to the slave catching alliance camp for a turn was enough to find too much wrong.

Seeing that the old ghost had a cold face and didn't say a word, Luo He didn't have anything too nervous, he smiled slightly, and his hands were not slow.

The force of nature flashed, and a layer of green foliage carpet became a shape, spread on the yellow clay square table, making the ugly table a little more beautiful.

didn't show this hand in front of the moon elves, because this was a bit of a suspicion of showmanship, there was only one legendary girl patriarch in the entire moon elves, and Luo He's showing strength like this didn't seem like an expression of goodwill in the eyes of others, but more like a show of strength.

"The mud table is too ugly, and it looks much better if it's sorted out like this, does Mr. Ghost like it?"

The old ghost glanced at the leaf blanket that Luo He had woven at random with the power of nature, and didn't say anything, but asked directly: "Did Your Excellency Locke know in advance that there were not only goblins and humans in those slave hunting teams?"

The two of them used to be able to call each other by their real names, but now they use honorifics directly, which seems very formal and unfamiliar.

Luo He looked at the old ghost who was looking directly at him and nodded slightly: "I know, and I also know that in addition to these two real slave hunting gangs, there are also foreign slave hunting groups such as half-elves and ogres." ”

Luo He deliberately accentuated the three words 'real', and the old ghost knew a little when he heard it.

In fact, Luo He still has a sentence in his heart: In the future, there will be black-skinned night elves, jackals, centaurs, and so on.

"It seems that Mr. Locke knows the affairs of the Slave Hunting Alliance very well, better than those moon elves who are directly in it!"

The old ghost's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were a little colder, he hadn't talked to the moon elves about half-elves before.

All he said was that he had found the ogre!

"Hehe, what's the matter, Mr. Old Ghost is scared, it's just a two-headed ogre with some talent, presumably Mr. Old Ghost has made a little preparation, and it's not impossible to kill with one blow, right?"

Luo He chuckled, but this had a tendency to change the subject.

Just like he didn't take the two-headed ogre in his eyes, the old ghost didn't pay attention to it, and he knew what the old ghost was thinking, but he was just thinking about the meaning behind him when the two-headed ogre appeared.

The old ghost didn't squint: "If it were possible, I would kill him with my own hands!"

The old ghost gritted his teeth a little when he said this, Luo He was strange in his heart, and he didn't know where the old ghost's sudden anger came from.

How did he know what had happened before and after, and it was impossible for him to know that the old ghost had discovered that the two-headed ogre was directly cooking people and eating them.

"But that was later, and now I want to ask, Mr. Locke, if you know what that represents, you must know what the ogre represents!"

"So, what you said a week ago, and what you signed on the mission treaty, are all deceiving us and deceiving the Mercenary Association?!"

"You're not traveling at all! It's not like the mission treaty says that you've just been promoted to a legend and want to travel!"

"Your original purpose has always been to come here! It has always been the group of moon elves! You have pulled us into this game that I don't know where we came from, I don't know why, and I don't know why we were involved!"

"Half-elfs!goblins!ogres!Which of us humans are crowned!Why are they here?Why are they here?Why are they working together against the Moon Elves?What else do the Moon Elves covet?And what do they want to do with the Moon Elves?"

The old ghost calmly recounted the facts he knew, but his voice became louder and louder, and in the end, it even turned into an alternative torture to Luo He!

He asked a lot of questions, and it seemed that because he hadn't said so many things so coherently for a long time, he was slightly out of breath after speaking, but quickly returned to normal.

It's just that his eyes have been fixed on Luo He, observing Luo He's demeanor, and not letting go of the slightest!

Luo He still had a smiling expression, and the old ghost's forced gaze seemed to non-existent, and his face did not change.

Why should he panic? Why should he worry? Because he has faith, and because he has his own certainty.

He's the chance to win!

"Slave hunting teams of humans and goblins do exist, but when did there be a slave hunting group of half-elves? Ogres? What they like the most is to catch them and eat them directly, but I haven't heard of them tossing such a thing!"

The old ghost did not waver in the slightest, and Luo He's current words had no effect on him: "You know in your heart, what I want to know is not this matter!"

"Of course I understand!"

Luo He nodded: "But I have already replied just now." ”

"They have shown their attitude by coming here disguised as a slave hunting team!"

"The human crown may be constrained by the camp and will not be so explicit, but how can the ogre side be so secretive?"

"Their actions have long confirmed that they will not reveal their true identities at all!So, Mr. Old Ghost, why should you be afraid of the existence behind them?"

"Since they're disguised like this, why don't we just take them as if they were like this? Mr. Ghost, you're thinking too much, so you're blinded by foreign objects. ”

Luo He talked eloquently, waking up the dreamer with a word.

When the old ghost heard this, he fell into deep thought.

He had been thinking about the existence behind the forces of the various parties, but he had forgotten why they were disguised like this now—it was the fear of the gods that had constrained his ability to think.

The old ghost suddenly laughed at himself, it turns out that I have been living in the shadow of the gods, and I am a coward who trembles when I hear the news of these existences?