Chapter 228: Favors are the hardest to return

Hilton just wanted to wave his hand away, but he didn't delay for a moment, thinking that he had done the murderous work himself, and that Gattuso would have to do the aftermath! Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The royal nobleman of the Mediterranean who fell to the ground, his body was pierced with blood holes by the royal knights, and the boss of the two pairs of godless dead fish eyes would not understand why these knights would defect one after another.

"We can't be blamed for this! If we don't kill you, the other party will kill me! The other party is Hilton, who is Hilton! Hilton is a thief of the empire. But Chu Ye, the founder of the human slaughter, thought that Hilton was old and his leg armor was not good! We can't be blamed for this! Patriarchs! And you know that this country has been hollowed out! Although there is such an emperor, but the Pompeii Gattuso who really controls this country, we are just weak saplings, and the wind blows there, and we will go in a crooked direction! This is not to blame us! I really can't blame us, why do you want to offend this madman, you almost killed me, patriarch! We are just a small person, you adults will never know what we little people think.........

A royal knight thought so, and stepped forward and added another sword, whether to make sure that the old Mediterranean fellow was completely dead or to show his loyalty in front of the chief minister. Nobody knows, or both.

As soon as Hilton took a step, Gattuso reached out and shouted to wait. Hilton turned his head, his face cold, and the blood in his hand reappeared, and said, "What! Is Chief Minister Gattuso cut me down with me!" One by one, the desire for profit is consumed, and the intrigue. One set on the lips, another set behind the scenes. Of course, his Hilton is not a good thing.

It's just that this Hilton shows that he is not a good guy is more explicit.

Gattuso said to the red royal knights, "Go out, throw this corpse to the orcs in the Colosseum, who haven't eaten for a while." ā€

"Yes!"

All of them were done, and one knight wanted to drag the corpse out alone, but he didn't want the corpse to move. Muttering a deep sentence, the knight on the side said in his heart: "How heavy can it be!" Inserting the sword into the scabbard, he came to help, and the two of them carried their slain patriarch out with great difficulty. The orcs were fed on the orders of Chief Minister Gattuso.

Amway naturally went out, he Amway is a smart person who judges the situation, Gattuso has not had time to make a look at Amway, Amway is very familiar and quietly left.

There must be some conspiracy between the two old things, no, it should be a conspiracy.

The hall was filled with the smell of blood, and the two old men didn't know what to say. Amway didn't plan to eavesdrop, Amway is not a good thing, but Amway still won't do such a dirty thing in his heart. I closed the door and hurried away.

In fact, he didn't dare, he didn't want to have his throat cut by the butcher.

Hilton took a puff of cigarette and said, "Gattuso, what do you mean by this! You want to kill me but you have broken everyone up! Could it be that your half-baked spiritual weapon ability can kill me!" He smiled: "Or are you like Liu Dalong who learned physical skills? Could it be that you are also one of the thousand clans, and you will control the aura in your body? You're not sexy! You're not sexual! You're Gatuso!"

Hilton kept sarcastically mocking Gattuso, who had a stinky face and black lines all over his face.

After sorting out his mood, Gattuso smiled dumbly: "Ahhh

"Kill me!" Hilton smiled.

"Why, you don't believe me!" said Gattuso, "I can't kill you, but I can use my spiritual weapon to teleport you to Pol, the king of the Gamma Empire." I can't kill you, I can kill you by someone else's hand!"

"Gattuso! I didn't say you! If your spiritual ability can teleport that far, my memory is not good!" Hilton rubbed the corners of his drooping eyes, his face full of tiredness, "Don't lie to me! Then why don't you teleport Pol to me! Let me slash him." This war will not end soon. ā€

"I want to!" Gattuso hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Hilton was puzzled.

The old man said, "But do you have that ability? It's not for you Hilton to fight. Teleported in front of you, won't the battle between these two empires end when you slash them with one sword? "If you really want to go, I can teleport you. ā€

Gattuso was telling the truth, how strong the final orcs were, and Hilton didn't know, there was no orc on this continent who claimed to be the final order. Humans only know that orcs are divided into low-level orcs, middle-level orcs, and high-level orcs. Low-level orcs and brutes are no different. Intelligence is also very low, and the higher you go, the more the orc's appearance will change. The way to advance is simple, which is to devour the person who has a combat-type spirit weapon.

High-level orcs also have beast martial arts, beast martial arts are not much different from human spirit weapons, the only difference is that human spirit weapons may have very perverted abilities, but beast martial arts do not, just as a competent weapon, the same as the sword in the hands of knights. The more advanced an orc is, the more it looks like a human.

Different from the division of status in human society, the division of these three levels is not only the division of strength, but also the division of status. The division of the three major levels, which is divided into the first order of low-level orcs, the second order of low-level orcs, and the third order will only advance to middle-level orcs after the third order, and so on, it is conceivable how many human bones are needed to advance to the final level orcs.

This is one of the reasons why orcs and humans are incompatible.

"Bol, I, Hilton, am no match for him. But I wanted to kill him. Hilton smiled weirdly: "Yes, this favor is good!"

"You're laughing, do you think you can really kill Pol. Gattuso said angrily.

Do you want to leave Lao Tzu and go to Avalon first? There is no door! This vengeance of the broken arm has not been avenged! You want to die so easily. I think you want to see the elves and you want to see the madness!" Gattuso looked resentful, "If you want to go, that guy from Kraft will go first." He wants to see the elves more than anything else!"

Kraft still slumbered in the library of Hilton College and studied day and night, looking for a way to enter Avalon, the home of the gods, so that he could live forever and live forever. The old emperor still didn't study it before he died, this ancient book has existed since the birth of the Atlantis continent, but no one knows what the text on this last page is, not only Kraft doesn't know, even Hilton and Gattuso don't know. I don't know what the hell this last page of earthworm-like writing is.

Ever since he discovered this ancient book, Kraft has not left it. Hilton said to the obsessed Kraft, maybe it's just a child's prank, what kind of ancient books, I Hilton think that others write and play around, how many books in this world are not made up? Which one has been seen with his own eyes? Kraft didn't care, because Hilton had never seen the power of elves. Kraft vaguely remembered the power of the gods, no, it wasn't the power of the elves, it was completely divine power. In an instant, the earth cracked, the rain poured, the earth trembled, and the ground was no longer black and rich soil, but red magma. In the blink of an eye, a kingdom was destroyed.

Kraft will never forget the day when the power of humans and orcs was as humble as ants at the feet of an elephant in front of the gods, and they had no power to resist and could only be slaughtered by the gods.

Kraft sneezed, wiped his sleeve with his hand, and cursed that the two old things must be cursing me again. By the way, he also cursed Hilton and Gattuso's wife.

Gattuso asked again, "Kraft is still in your library!"

Hilton said, "That guy has gone crazy, completely crazy. In addition to eating, drinking, and reading Lazar, I just held that ancient book and read it day and night! I don't know what kind of bird I can see! By the way, don't you guy Gattuso want to repay the favor! You owe me a lot of favors. He leaned over his old face full of folds, and his eyes narrowed into a line: "Are you planning to pay it off all at once......?" and paused, "It's one at a time." ā€

Gattuso said, "The old ones don't count!

The corners of Hilton's mouth twitched slightly: "You're the chief minister, how can you talk doesn't count!" "What's wrong with the chief minister, my good man." Is the Chief Minister going to accept your blackmail? Declare in advance that I will only repay you a favor once. You must know that human affection is the most difficult thing to return. Hurry up and come up with it before I regret it. ā€

"Gattuso, I don't know what to say about you!" said Hilton, "see for yourself!"

"I'll watch! Didn't you say you didn't want your son Xiu to be sent to the battlefield? What do you think? Is this favor big enough? Gattuso said.

Hilton looked out the window and remained silent. "Speaking for Hilton, what are you doing at this time! Besides, you're not handsome when you're so old. Gattuso sarcastically said. "Forget it! Your daughter was also sent to the battlefield. The more you try to protect them, the more they won't accept your protection!

"Let them go, don't you worry!"

"What if you don't worry!, at least Joshua will go!" said Hilton, "I'm leaving, Gattuso." ā€

Hilton's pat on the ass left.

"Old thing, you want me to owe you a favor for the rest of my life! Old fox, this thing is the hardest thing to pay back!hey!" Gattuso sighed and went back to rest.

(To be continued.) )