Almighty Cultivation Supreme

In another white tent, Lilith and Sisis sat in the dim yellow candlelight, and one person looked particularly uneasy. The pale, cold hand kept rubbing the corners of his clothes, like a prisoner waiting for a verdict.

Poof, a coquettish laugh, "You're not going to guard our beautiful and frozen Holy Maiden?" Lilith looked at the young boy in front of her playfully, taking in all his pain, "You just appeared in the camp with an assassin, so you are so relieved?"

"She even came with you, how could she let me go with her," Sisis took a deep breath and covered his eyes with his hands, "May the Lord forgive his servant, jealousy is a sin in the world." With that, the young thief slowly drew a cross between his hands on his chest.

"How can that fellow Kirill say in front of the Holy Maiden that the hope of the Roma is in a gray dwarf with a white beard, how can a gray dwarf have a white beard!" Sissi's tone was full of resentment.

Lilith's bright red lips curled up slightly, revealing teeth as white as pearls, "Are you questioning Lord Kirill's words? Don't you understand, as a disciple of Jehovah, how can you question the Great Sage!"

Lilith's pretty face was solemn, and there was no joy or sorrow. Sisis put his hands together in front of his chest in fear, and he kept repenting of his sins.

"My lovely son, you are the delicate lady of Frostless City, why should you be so affectionate to wandering strangers!" the gray dwarf wiped the tears from Yelena's face, although he remembered the touching night in Frostless City on a night when no one was around, but he didn't quite understand why the illegitimate daughter of Duke Kirov did that, but when he thought of the proverbs that spread among the Roma adventurers, every Roma was a beautiful warbler. He gradually thought of that night as an affair in Frost-Free City.

"Will you look down on me because I'm a Roma?" Elena was as delicate as a rose that had gone through a heavy rain, beautiful in bloom, but weak and pitiful.

"How could it be, Lilith is the goddess in the minds of adventurers in Whitestone Town, and in the days when she opened her door to pick up customers, there were far fewer perverts in Purgatory!" The gray dwarf could not have imagined that he would one day talk in front of the beautiful Elena, in Mowglitte's memory, the gray dwarf would always be at a loss in the face of such a girl, his palms were sweaty, his tongue was knotted, and he couldn't say a decent sentence. "After Nicholas returned to White Stone, he fell in love for a long time. Recently, people have lost a lot of weight. Miss Elena is a girl who is more beautiful than a goddess, and the gray dwarf who wanders in a foreign land will be happy for a few days to peek at her!"

Elena was amused by Mowglitte's appearance, "Lilith is now the Grand Elder of the Roma, and she doesn't take guests anymore!"

"Don't acquaintances answer either?" the gray dwarf ghost asked in a hurry, and after asking this sentence, he knew that something was wrong!

Elena's face was covered with the frost of Abu Yue, and she roared like a female beast and pounced, "You men are all so anxious, and the beautiful girls around you never want to let go?"

The bronze-level female warrior is like a small beast that has just grown baby teeth, and she can't even tickle Mowglitte, and her movements are huge.

"You're mistaken," Morwritte said with a wry smile, "Nicholas is obsessed with the Sicises, and I'm wondering if it's possible for them." ”

"Die to this heart, Lilith is now the Grand Elder of the Roma, and has broken all thoughts of this hellish and filthy world!"

"If that's the case, then you should be a devout nun in the convent, so why bother to come to Redbeard's camp?" muttered Morgridt.

"This is the prophecy of the prophet, the guidance of the great sage, and it is normal for mortals not to understand it," Elena lifted off the mask of the green fangs and rubbed the face of the gray dwarf vigorously, "The digger from the high mountains to the west, with wool fluttering under his chin, stands beside the prophet!"

"Do you think I'm the one who prophesied you?" said the gray dwarf, pointing to his nose.

Yelena didn't speak, her fingers stirring the white whisker under Mowglitte's chin. The grey dwarf doesn't remember the first time she'd played with her white beard like this with her time with Elena. But this woman is too willful, and just by this white beard, she can conclude that the prophet's prophecy has something to do with the gray dwarf?

"The Roma have their own heritage, since the ancestors led the people out of the desert for 3,000 years, the Roma have experienced the seven-day battle, the ten-day massacre of the city, and the bloodline has continued to this day, overcoming many hardships. How many tribulations have been experienced. Now there is finally the light of day, and there is hope for the Roma!" Elena's performance made the gray dwarves smack, and it seemed that it had not been a day or two since the Roma and Jehovah's disciples had been entangled.

Jehovah's disciples are derived from the One Shinrito religion, and the doctrine of the One Shinrito religion and the grey dwarves of the Western Ghats are excited that the mountain gods are incompatible with fire and water. The One Truth Religion believes in the one true God, Jehovah, and in the doctrine of the One Truth Religion, only the Lord is the true God and the only one that can be believed. This is contrary to the tradition of the Grey Dwarves of the Western Ghats, who believe in the gods of the mountains, fire, death, and wisdom.

"What did Redbeard do with so many adventurers in the wilderness?" Morwritte knew that it would be fruitless to continue dwelling on the issue, so the Grey Dwarf threw out the question that had been on his mind.

"I won't tell you!" Irina rolled her eyes, "This is a Roma secret, I can't tell you easily!"

The grey dwarf was speechless for a moment, forgetting that women were unreasonable, and that they could choose to be unreasonable whenever they wanted. But listening to Yelena's tone, things are not negotiable. So Morwritte asked, "Whitestone has been besieged by the undead skeletons for almost a month, and I have been entrusted by my lord to find out what Redbeard is doing in the wilderness!"

Yelena's face changed when she heard what the gray dwarf said. "Are you still with that woman?"

"You think too much, Morgridet is just a stranger, and he is just begging for a living in White Stone. How could it have anything to do with Lord Lord!" the gray dwarf quickly explained.

In fact, sometimes too much explanation is actually a cover-up!