After Tai Ruo and Lufat and a few other gods of the Holy See of Light left, Huang Long escaped from his parents' "trouble" with physical discomfort, and he also knew that his refusal of the Holy See's "grand invitation" this time would disappoint his parents and worry about it.

However, there is no way around it.

Huang Long returned to his small courtyard, thinking about the viciousness behind Tai Ruo's smiling face, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Cardinal archbishop, the matter of the auction of the magic sword, that Pope can let him come, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to this Tai Ruo, and he Huang Long really wants to know what kind of reaction the Holy See will have if this Tai Ruo dies, and how the entire Hengyuan Continent will react.

Cardinal archbishop, under the Pope, above 10,000 people, the status is revered, the real pillar of the Holy See's upper echelons, if he dies, I am afraid that the entire Hengyuan Continent will be in an uproar.

However, now, Huang Long doesn't want to kill him yet, and he will wait until he leaves the Lutong Kingdom and returns to the Holy Mountain, and then Huang Long will let him die in an "accident" halfway.

Soon after Huang Long returned to his small courtyard, the people of the slave trading market sent ten orc slaves and the wizened old man over.

Before they arrived, the trading market had dressed up the slaves, and the thin old man had all put on a clean robe, and his hair was tied together, and the whole person looked very energetic.

Huang Long came to the ten orc slaves, although Huang Long has grown a lot taller recently, but compared to the tall body of the nearly two-meter-tall orc, Huang Long, a six-year-old child, is a little "small".

These ten orcs, Huang Long did not choose them at random when he bought them, and after Huang Long's divine sense, these ten orcs were very suitable for cultivating the "Xuanwu Jue".

Xuanwu Jue, one of the four spirits of the Pangu World, is also one of the top cultivation techniques.

"I will choose one of you to lead the others. Huang Long spoke.

The ten orcs looked at the master, who was said to be only six years old, with an indifferent expression, and seemed unmoved.

Huang Longyan smiled: "This person, in the future, will be able to receive five gold coins a month like other guards in the Huang Mansion." ”

Five gold coins! The ten orcs all looked at their master in disbelief, their expressions excited, and their eyes blazing.

Five gold coins is already a lot of wealth for the commoners of the Hengyuan Continent, the average commoner's consumption is between one or two gold coins a month, and the maidservants who generally wait for the nobles only have two gold coins a month, and the general palace guards are more, as for the slaves who are bought, their lives are very cheap, sometimes they are not as good as a pig gong beast, it is good to have food and shelter, not to mention any income.

However, the master in front of them just said that they could receive five gold coins a month! Although it was only one person, this still gave them hope.

"Master, really?" said a young orc with a particularly tall figure among the ten orcs.

"I said one is one, two is two, except for the leader, the other nine people can also receive two gold coins a month. Huang Long said indifferently.

The ten orcs were in an uproar, and the eyes that looked at Huang Long, the master, changed again and again.

Money is just something outside of Huanglong's body, but it doesn't mean that everyone else is the same.

These orc slaves also have families, not to mention two gold coins, even one gold coin per month can save their families from the dilemma of starving to death at any time.

Next, things were simple, Huang Long asked the guard Ling Zhi to take ten orcs to the martial arts training ground.

In this world, only those who have strength have the right to speak.

At that time, the only orc who could stand up in the martial arts training field was their head.

Watching the guard Ling Zhi take the ten orcs to the martial arts training ground, Huang Long turned his head and saw that the thin old man was looking at him with interest.

"Sanctuary mage, right. Huang Long stared at the thin old man and said word by word.

The thin old man's body trembled, and he looked surprised, this little kid in front of him could actually tell that he was a Sanctuary magician?

He was still speculating about the reason why this little kid was willing to spend so many gold coins to buy him back, but he didn't expect it to be like this!

"How do you tell?" At this time, Borg no longer saw a smile on his face, but looked at Huang Long with a solemn expression, he wanted to know the reason.

"It's not a big deal. Huang Long said indifferently, and continued: "The most important thing is that I can help you recover your strength. ”

"What!you, you!" Borg, who had a solemn face before, but now he was shocked, opened his mouth wide, he couldn't believe it, more than ten years ago, he was hit hard by his opponent, and his magic power could not be condensed, and in the past ten years, he had exhausted all kinds of methods to recover his strength, and even one of his friends, the Sanctuary Warrior, was powerless, but the kid in front of him actually said that he could help him recover his strength.

And what surprised him was that the other party actually saw that he was injured.

Is the other party really just a six-year-old?

After being shocked, he couldn't help but look at the six-year-old child in front of him again, although he was bought back from the slave trading market by this little brat, but after all, he was once a powerhouse in the holy realm, and he didn't think that a little kid in front of him would be his master like those orc slaves.

Upon re-examination, he found that the six-year-old child in front of him seemed to be really very different from other children, his eyes were as deep as stars, and his face was indifferent, standing there casually, but it gave people a feeling of floating out of the dust.

Huang Long didn't open his mouth again, quietly looked at the thin old man in front of him, recalling that he was also surprised when he saw the identity of the other party in the slave trading market in the morning, the Sacred Domain Magician, although he was a crippled Sacred Domain Magician, but after all, the other party used to be a Sacred Domain powerhouse, and he saw the cause of the other party's injury, so he spent a lot of money to buy the other party back at that time.

He was sure that he would be able to heal the other party's injuries within a month, and when the time came, there would be another Sacred Domain powerhouse by his side.

If you buy a Sacred Domain powerhouse with 1,000 gold coins and spread it, the entire Hengyuan Continent will be shocked!

"If you can really help me regain my strength, I, Borg, in the name of the Earth Goddess, will always follow you. After a moment, Borg took a deep breath and said slowly.

He knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and although it was a bit unacceptable to let him, a Sacred Domain powerhouse, follow a six-year-old child, it didn't matter if the other party could help him recover his strength.

In the past ten years, after he changed from a strong man in the Holy Domain to an ordinary person, the ridicule of his friends, the betrayal of his family, and even the weak people who were respectful in front of him before gave him all his saliva, allowing him to taste the warmth and coldness of the world.

For more than ten years, he went from initial persistence to disappointment, and finally despaired, but he didn't expect that now God has made him see hope again.

"Good. Huang Long nodded, he was waiting for the other party's words.

Since then, Huanglong's Sacred Domain Legion has one more member.

Two Sanctuary Demon Pets and one Sanctuary Mage, three Sanctuary!

It seems that there are only three holy areas in the palace of the Lutong Kingdom.