At dawn the next day, Marven got up from bed early, got up and rushed to the City Lord's Mansion, although after last night's mental power duel, he almost collapsed, but in order not to arouse any suspicion from Anglo and others, he fought hard and pretended to be energetic and rushed over early. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he entered the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, a surprised and slightly excited voice stopped him, "This brother, are you also here to serve the Anglo Lord?"

"No, I'm just here to work with him. Marven turned his head to look, but he was directly stunned, only to see a man standing in front of him, who was extraordinary, as rich as jade, and more importantly, he also had the same black hair and yellow skin as himself-------- he was actually a Xia tribe.

"You're from the Xia clan!" Marven looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, he hadn't seen such a majestic compatriot for so many years.

"It's the 'High Xia Clan', Your Excellency, I have converted to the Sect of Light. The beautiful man pursed his lips, as if he had an indescribable disgust for his Xia identity.

"High Xia Clan...... Marven sneered, turned around and raised his feet to leave, and the little intimacy between compatriots who still existed in front of him just now disappeared in an instant.

This beautiful man who was as rich as jade only made him feel extremely disgusted now, even more disgusted than Yu Lianbo, another Xia -------tribesman he had met in Morowin. Relatively speaking, although Yu Lianbo is crazy, after all, he does not reject his identity as a Xia tribe, but the means are too extreme and cruel, and those well-dressed so-called "high-level Xia people" completely betray their own nation for their own selfishness, and they have betrayed their compatriots without doing less, they have basically lost the backbone and dignity they should have as a person, ironically, these people are not ashamed, but proud.

"Hey, brother, don't be in such a hurry, Lord Anglo won't be coming so soon. As soon as he took two steps, the "High Xia Clan" behind him stopped him again, only to see him stretch out his right hand, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

"Under Wang Zhaoming, not long ago, he defected to Lord Anglo with Master McMahon, and dared to ask his brother's name?"

"Magister McMahon's people!" the thought in Marven's mind flashed, and then stopped.

Magister McMahon is arguably his most formidable opponent in the entire city of Tannis, and it would undoubtedly be of great help to his plan if he could find some useful information from the people around him.

The "High Xia Clan" in front of him was undoubtedly a good breakthrough, Ma Wen couldn't hold back the discomfort in his heart, and squeezed out a smile with some difficulty, "My name is Ma Wen, and I am a mercenary of the Holy Sword Mercenary Group, and this time I came to explore the Longshan Mountains with Lord Anglo. ”

"That's great, brother, we are on the same road!" Wang Zhaoming patted Marven on the shoulder and let out a knowing smile, "It's not easy to get rid of the identity of that inferior race! You have to cherish it and behave well in front of the Anglo-Lord, so that we can draw a line with that lowly race forever!"

When Marven heard this, he only felt a nameless anger suddenly rise in his heart, but he still resisted his impulse and sneered: "Of course, it is our lifelong honor to be able to serve those noble adults. ”

Being complimented by a powerful mercenary mage, Wang Zhaoming was suddenly overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Brother is polite, since we are both 'High Xia Clan', then we must take care of each other, you can rest assured, in front of Lord Anglo and Master McMahon, I will definitely speak for you." ”

With that, the two walked into the hall of the City Lord's Mansion together.

"Oh, Master Marven, Mr. Wang, why are you here so early!" Seeing the two of them, Wells greeted them with a spring breeze, "I'm really sorry, Master Anglo and Master McMahon were busy with some things last night, and they may have to wait a while to come back, or why don't you sit down for a while?"

"Hehe, Your Excellency Wells, we are also old friends, don't be so polite......" Wang Zhaoming pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

"Of course, of course! very good!" Wells swallowed with an obscene smile on his face.

"Hehe, if you like it, next time, I can send you a few more ones with better looks and figures, and I promise, they will serve you more comfortably. Wang Zhaoming smiled.

"Then thank you Mr. Wang, to be honest, although the Xia people are inferior, there are quite a few Xia women who are beautiful, and it is quite exciting to play!" Wells's eyes were full of lewdness, and he almost had to salivate out.

"Hehe, it's their honor to serve Your Excellency. ”

When Wells heard this, he was so moved that he gave Wang Zhaoming a big hug, and sighed with emotion: "To be honest, although the Xia people are an inferior nation without faith, if everyone can be as reasonable and judge the situation as Mr. Wang, there is no hope......

"Mr. Wang?" Marven sneered: "Do you dare to love your decent identity by pimping?" Seeing the dirty scene in front of him, Marven clenched his hands into fists, and a nameless anger burned in his heart.

"Pimping, hehe, Marven, this is not pimping!" Wang Zhaoming showed a distressed look on his face, "You know, the Xia people are born with low blood, and I am looking for opportunities to improve the bloodline for those beautiful Xia girls!"

Wang Zhaoming said it confidently and righteously, as if he had done a great good deed.

"And, to tell you the truth, those girls were all of their own free will, and they all knew that if they were lucky enough to give birth to illegitimate children for those noble adults, then their next generation would gradually get rid of that lowly and dirty blood!"

"Voluntary?" Marven couldn't believe it.

"Of course, if you don't believe it, you can ask them, you know, I don't recommend them to anyone. Wang Zhaoming held his head high, his face full of pride.

Marven's clenched fist loosened again, and the anger burning in his heart gradually extinguished, replaced by Sensen's chill.

Wang Zhaoming patted Marven's shoulder and smiled lightly: "After all, this is an opportunity to improve your own bloodline, a daughter is rare, brother, I see that it is not easy for you to achieve today's strength and status, if you have such an opportunity to improve your bloodline, don't let it go......"

"Brother Wang, little brother has been looking for you for a long time, it turns out that you came to the City Lord's Mansion so early!" Before Wang Zhaoming's words fell, a hearty laugh interrupted him, Marven raised his eyes, and saw a person walking in at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, he was extremely tall, but he looked like a thief, and the expression on his face had an indescribable obscenity.

"Haha, Brother Yanli, what's the matter, did Lord Anglo also invite you to explore the Longshan Mountains together?" Wang Zhaoming stepped forward and shook the man's hand warmly.

"Hehe, thanks to Brother Wang's care, the younger brother has been fortunate to be appreciated by adults recently. The big man respectfully bowed to Wang Zhaoming at 90 degrees.

"Where, where, the virtuous brother is polite. Wang Zhaoming smiled happily on his face, took the big man's arm, and walked up to Marven, "Marven, let me introduce you, this is my brother, Masao Iwanato, who also serves under Lord Anglo." ”

"Brother Xian, this is Master Marven, he is the guest of honor of Lord Anglo!"

"Hello, Master Marven, please advise me when we meet for the first time!" Masao Iwasato suddenly stood upright, and then politely bowed to Marven ninety degrees.

"You're welcome. Marven pursed his lips and looked at his respectful appearance, but there was an indescribable disgust in his heart.

"He's also a 'High Xia Clan', right?" Looking at the black hair and black eyes of the political man in the rock but his strange behavior, Marven asked Wang Zhaoming with some curiosity.

"Hehe, if you want to say that this brother is more capable than me, who is the eldest brother! You see, although I am a mixed up, I have not gotten rid of the inherent thinking mode and cultural customs of the Xia people after all, and my old brother is a fake Japanese slave inside and out!" Wang Zhaoming's eyes were full of envy.

"Hehe, Brother Wang laughed, how can I have any ability, it was my mother who was lucky enough to get the presence of a noble Japanese slave officer, and I was able to get rid of the dirty Xia blood!" Although the tone was respectful, the eyes of the Yanli Masao were full of self-satisfaction.

Marven felt a chill, if there was a trash can next to him, he felt that he could vomit out last night's overnight dinner, an illegitimate son of a slave, a product of the aftermath, was complacent about his identity.

"Heh!'Dirty Xia Clan Blood'?Iwasato Masao, your background is really noble, I'm a Xia Clan magician who can't climb high!" Marven snorted coldly, turned around and sat on the opposite side.

Wang Zhaoming hurriedly chased after him, and said haha: "Brother Marven, I know that you are very great, but I still have to advise you, don't hold the idea of saving the Xia clan, to be honest, after so many years, I have seen through, the Xia clan has no hope at all, take advantage of your ability, hurry up and marry a pious Bright Sect, hmm...... It's better to be a mujahideen, so that you can improve the bloodline of the next generation to the greatest extent......"

Wang Zhaoming was still chattering there, but Marven didn't want to bother more, and while Anglo and McMahon were not there, he quietly took out the "Night Demon Eye".

"Hey, boy, don't do it, or you're going to be unlucky!" At the moment when Marven was about to perform his spiritual magic, the voice of the martial soul suddenly sounded in his ears.