The meeting then adjourned, after arranging a series of expeditions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone left the hall one after another, and several high-level magicians did not forget to glare at Marven fiercely as they left, as if Marven owed them something.

Marven had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, such a result had long been expected by him, although Anglo agreed to cooperate with him, it did not mean that he would not make some small moves behind his back.

After everyone dispersed, the two mysterious warriors remained in the hall, which couldn't help but make Marven quite curious, and his footsteps unconsciously stopped at the door.

"Hehe, Brother Marven, I can't imagine it! Among our 'High Xia Clan', there is such a rare talent as you! It is really my honor to know you, come and come! If you are willing to appreciate your face, then have a few drinks in my house, you friend, I am determined!"

As soon as Marven stayed at the door for a few seconds, Wang Zhaoming pulled him out with a smile on his face, Marven couldn't refuse, so he had to respond in the face, and at the same time use spiritual magic to mobilize a few shadow assassins to hide in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion to find out.

"Lord Anglo, Master McMahon, I can agree to your terms and lead your expedition, but I hope that when you find the treasure, you will spare Theon!" the warrior looked up, and there was a hint of determination and determination in her high voice.

"No problem, Miss Ruth, as long as you help us slay the dragon and find the treasure, I will immediately remove the control of Theon's mind ......magic," McMahon pointed to the motionless, sculpture-like warrior with undisguised greed in his eyes.

"And rest assured, I will never touch a finger of your lovely little lover during the expedition. Seeing Ruth cluck his silver teeth, McMahon reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the tall and handsome warrior named Theon.

"Besides, Miss Ruth, I can give you some treasures. Anglo added with a smile: "Of course, if you do your best to help us achieve our goals." ”

Ruth sighed and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will do my best, but I have one more condition, you must agree!" Her tone was so resolute that there was no room for negotiation.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!" Anglo sat down on the sofa calmly.

Ruth's trembling hands slowly opened Theon's covered helmet, revealing a handsome and numb face beneath the helmet.

"I hope that you don't let Theon participate in that kind of particularly dangerous battle, and in case of any emergency, I'll just take the lead......" Ruth kissed Theon's cold lips softly, and the words were already a little choked.

"Of course, that's perfectly fine!" McMahon smiled lewdly, his withered hands rubbing excitedly, "Don't worry, I will never let him be hurt, speaking of which, my sweet little lover is still reluctant to let him take the lead!"

In a burst of unbridled laughter, McMahon and Anglo strode out, leaving the warrior Ruth alone in the hall weeping.

"Oh my God, then McMahon can't be ......" Marven saw the obscene expression on the Magister's face through the eyes of the Shadow Assassin, and couldn't help but feel a chill, that good male faggot actually snatched a man from someone else's girl!

"It's actually no fuss, it's normal to have a habit of breaking sleeves, and there have been many such things in history. Just when Marven was surprised, the voice of the martial soul sounded in his ears again.

"But that girl named Ruth is really pitiful, who told her to fall into the hands of such a magister? In the words that the martial soul has always played, there is also a bit of regret.

"That's right! Cooperation! We also have a chance to cooperate with her!" After the martial soul mentioned something, Marven instantly remembered something, since this female warrior Ruth was forced by others, there was no need for him to regard her as an enemy, as soon as he thought of this, Marven slapped the table excitedly and shouted: "This is a great partner to work with!"

"Horse ...... Brother Marven, what did you just say?" Wang Zhaoming on the side was taken aback by his sudden move.

"Well, I said, this expedition is a great opportunity to work with the Anglo-Lords. Marven hurriedly took a sip of wine, and his mind was so excited just now that he forgot the occasion he was in at the moment.

"Yes, Master Marven is right, we Xia people have to find a way to cooperate more with big people like Anglo and McMahon, only in this way can we get rid of our lowly national identity. Another personable and extraordinary "Gao Xia Clan" warmly toasted a glass of wine to Marven.

Marven sneered and drank the wine, the person in front of him was named Li Jiapo, who was originally a pirate who started by selling Xia slaves, and now he has successfully entered the upper class society and obtained the status of "High Xia Clan".

Although he was disgusted with these people to the point of vomiting, Marven still pretended to be brothers and sisters with them, and after three rounds of drinking, he still got some information about the Magister McMahon from Wang Zhaoming.

"Do you know? It is because of Master McMahon's appreciation and respect that I have the opportunity to convert to the Illuminati and get rid of the low-level and dirty heretical!" Wang Zhaoming was already slightly drunk, shaking his arms, and boasting loudly about some of his past.

"Church of Light!" Marven frowned, it turned out that this Magister McMahon was actually a member of the Church of Light, no wonder he would learn the information of the treasure of the ancient dragon so quickly, you know, in order to explore the ancient ruins of Middle-earth, the God of Light even sent angels!

McMahon and Anglo, one of whom has the powerful Church of Light behind him, and the other a famous treasure hunter in the wasteland. It seems that for the sake of this giant dragon treasure, he will face a fierce battle! As soon as he thought of this, Marven's expression became extremely solemn.

Not long after drinking, Marven excused himself and left on the grounds that he was too strong to drink. When he arrived at his residence, he hurriedly began to make some preparations.

There are not many super-level magic scrolls left to give him by Hypatia, but there are still some ordinary area-of-effect magic scrolls, although these things can't deal with the Magister, but they can still play a lot of role against the large number of ordinary warriors under the command of Anglo.

"It seems that we still have to find a way to visit the warrior named Ruth. Marven secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Late at night, in another mansion in the city, McMahon and Wang Zhaoming fell asleep embracing each other.

"My little heart, that Xia magician named Marven hasn't done anything to you recently, has he?" asked McMahon softly, hugging the naked man next to him.

"Dear master, you are too careful, how could I let that filthy heretic do something to me, not to mention, that guy doesn't like men either......" Wang Zhaoming pretended to be flattering, and his tone was angry.

"Hehe, be careful, I didn't mean that. McMahon gently hugged him up, "I'm asking if that guy tried to mentally control you, you know, I let you get close to him just to lure him in." ”

"Not really. Wang Zhaoming gently untied the nightgown on McMahon's body, and said disdainfully: "Although he has some ability, he probably doesn't know anything about spiritual magic, and I have introduced him to many more important people, and I haven't seen him use spiritual magic on any of them." ”

"Can't you know spiritual magic? Hehe, it seems that the information about him that the Shadow Assassin has found can't be wrong, and his threat shouldn't be big!" After hearing Wang Zhaoming's report, McMahon was relieved, and all his doubts about Marven were dissipated in an instant.

"How can a mere mercenary mage pose a threat to you, my master, you are the most powerful mage in the entire city of Tannis!" Wang Zhaoming kept kissing McMahon's thin body, and at the same time, leaned down to explore it.

"Hmm...... Yes...... , be careful, you're right!" As Wang Zhaoming moved, McMahon's body trembled with excitement.

"Master, let me also follow you to the Longshan Mountain Range, I am really reluctant to leave your side......" Wang Zhaoming suddenly stopped his movements, raised his head, and looked at McMahon with affection.

"This ...... There are some sudden dangers, and it's better to ...... Well...... Ah...... good! Okay! I promise you! But you'd better be smart, I may not be able to take care of you!" McMahon wanted to refuse, but Wang Zhaoming suddenly sped up the movements of his mouth, and in an instant, unspeakable pleasure swallowed his reason.

"Then thank you master, Zhaoming will definitely serve you well in the future!" Wang Zhaoming was overjoyed when he heard this, and then lowered his head and twitched continuously, McMahon only felt a hot current flowing through his lower abdomen, and after a while, the turbid liquid gushed out instantly.

Wang Zhaoming opened his mouth wide, "Goodong, Goodong!" a few times, and swallowed all the turbid liquid into his stomach.