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Chapter 223 Orders

Moro brought the latest newspaper from Patrick, and the daily newspaper of Sabaat recounted in the most euphemistic tone the alliance treaty signed between the Demon Party and the Xitai people, and the secret party's declaration of war against the Xitai. The thousand-year-old balance between the three parties of the Blood Clan World was shattered in an instant, and war was inevitable.

Mo Luo's hand holding the newspaper was trembling, the stability of the Demon Party for tens of thousands of years had never been invaded by war in Ales and even in the main cities of the Demon Party, and the confrontation against Xitai on the border had not been relaxed for many years. And now, with the demise of the entire Ales family, the hatred of the Altiantes is deeper than expected, and the Ales family is almost gone, and the news of the expulsion and exile and strangulation makes her eyes ache. All the demon cities were filled with the figures of the Hites, and Moro could almost imagine how chaotic the city of Ales was.

Ales, who coexisted with the Demon Party, and the incomparably prosperous and stable Demon Party in the hands of Eliad are now destroyed, and the current new government has joined forces with Xitai, who is trying to pull the blood world into the darkness from which it will never recover. His grandfather Sisley and his father Eliad's efforts to resist the peace of the Xitai and the Blood Clan world were all ruined, and the reputation of Ales's entire family and the supreme glory of the Demon Party were all gone. It was her wish that she could allow Roland to rule the Demon Party, but she didn't allow Altiant and Xitai to ruin the Demon Party like this.

She habitually used her fangs to bite her lower lip with her fangs while enduring it, leaving two bloody holes, and her sharp nails were embedded in the flesh as if she didn't know the pain, and she suddenly shook her body and suddenly realized that she was no longer Moro Ales.

She's just Molly.

But how could she let it go, it was all caused by her!

But at this time, he heard Arnold's young voice coming from outside the house, "Sir, please come in, you can tell my father what you want, he is the best silversmith here." ”

She didn't make a noise in the unexpected face, because this kind of sound was almost every day, and Arnold was out soliciting some business and orders for Noah to bring back to be made.

But today it sounded like a big list, and the people outside didn't talk to Noah very pleasantly, but the guest outside was too old and hoarse to listen to it so really.

Suddenly, the guest seemed to see something and asked, "This dagger...... Who is it for? ”

The voice sounded a little familiar, and she was very confused.

Noah's voice sounded a little cramped, "This is my sister's, and she loves irises." ”

"I bought this dagger, how much does it cost?" The voice was low again.

Noah was a little anxious, and whispered as if he was a little reluctant, "This dagger belongs to my sister...... I can't sell. ”

Moro heard Noah's shaft come up again, and there was no money to be earned, so she put down the newspaper in her hand and walked out.

Outside, a man in a huge black hood and his dagger was standing with his head down, and Moro felt that he had come out too recklessly, and thought that this was a slum, and there should be no old people here.

Like a cold moonlight that brought an inexplicable chill into the room, Noah spoke first, "Molly, this gentleman wants this dagger of yours, you like it very much......"

Moro interrupted Noah and gave him a smile, "It's okay Noah, although I like this dagger very much, but I think as long as you have you, you can definitely make another one, right?" This guest likes it, so take it. ”