Chapter 448: Black Lancers

Unlike Marshal McMahon, who looked sick, Billenfeldt was still alive and well despite his age.

As the dark knight of the demon race, he is not as particular about retiring and secluded as a paladin, living a relatively simple life, and his marshal's mansion is much more luxurious than the small castle in McMahon's hometown where he lives in seclusion.

Randy came to visit, and the meeting gift of 20,000 gold coins was given out, and he was worried that people would not accept it, but the butler of the Marshal's Mansion took it away with a wave of his hand unceremoniously.

I also think that a person as big as Randy came to visit the holy level, but there were not a few followers to follow, so there was no pomp.

The first time he meets Bidianfeldt in private, Randy's impression of the Dark Knight changes dramatically.

The old man is in good spirits, his voice is like a bell, and he looks like a fierce general with the ambition of a tiger old man, and he does not have the sinister and cunning appearance of the legendary "dark system" cultivator at all.

"You've come to visit me, a bad old man, probably out of your money. I, with a cannon temper, have offended people in my life, and few of these demons like me.

Whatever you ask me to do, even if I help you in the face of your gifts, I'm afraid I may not be able to do it. ”

This old man is very old, and he doesn't look bad at all. Although he used to be an enemy, this straightforward martial arts temper is very much to Randy's appetite.

"I'm not looking for you for any business or anything, it's your achievements in dark magic that can help me."

"That's fine. I'm retired, and this skill is useless, and I can exchange 20,000 gold coins for my children and grandchildren, which is not bad. "Pen Library

The dark people are very straightforward when talking about money, and Randy easily pulled out the Ember Messenger.

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I'm not too embarrassed to clean it up, but the Lich King, a public enemy of humanity, can't let go, and I can help you strengthen your weapons, so I've done my part. ”

The old man obviously knew something, but refused to say.

Anyway, at that time in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, except for himself and Xiaoman, the scene was full of demons, and of course it was the demons who picked up the sorrow of frost.

"I didn't expect you to be so happy, and I plan to visit you again tomorrow with a full set of equipment."

"Don't bother, where's the crystal? I'll go with you. ”

The old man is fast-talking, quick and decisive, quite a bit of the style when he commanded the "black lancers" in battle.

He didn't invite Randy to dinner, and ten minutes later, the old man had already followed Randy to Miss Meng's laboratory in Longgang.

It was almost evening on Longgang's side, and it had been two days since Meng Wanqing took the crystal.

Miss Meng promised to do it in three days, and she had already made a little margin, and she worked overtime in the past two days, which was almost the same.

Bidianfeldt sat in the lounge next to him, drank two cups of black tea, and blew a cow with Randy for more than an hour.

When he led his subordinates to kill in Europa, the invincible heroic deeds of the black lancers were not yet halfway through, and Miss Meng was ready here.

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The two small front paws were placed on the crystal ball, and the demigod-level power suddenly emanated from his body, and a powerful dark power suddenly slammed into the crystal ball.

The concentration of magic in the crystal ball suddenly gathered to a point close to substance, and the detection instrument next to it made a "dripping" sound, indicating that it was out of the measurement range.

The light emitted by the Mithril connection suddenly made people unable to look at it directly, and the god-level black crystal black light was so strong that only a click was heard, and all the Mithril wires automatically fell off together.

Miss Meng clasped her palms together, "It's done!" ”

Picking up the Ember Bringer, the black crystal had been seamlessly embedded in the groove, merging with the blade.

Bidianfeldt took a few steps back, shook a few times, and almost fell, his face turning pale.

Du'er was still jumping around and jumped back on Xiaoman's shoulder.

It can be seen that the old man is tired, and he looks dozens of years old all of a sudden, and he can't bear it. Pen Fun Library

poured a cup of potentiar nectar and gave it to the old man, "It turns out that Du'er is a demigod-level demonic beast of the dark system, we don't know, otherwise you wouldn't have to suffer from this." ”

"Or I'm an old man, and I'll like to play with the little girl's pet?"

Xiao Man was very wronged, "You said you need the support of dark magic."

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Unlike Marshal McMahon, who looked sick, Billenfeldt was still alive and well despite his age.

As the dark knight of the demon race, he is not as particular about retiring and secluded as a paladin, living a relatively simple life, and his marshal's mansion is much more luxurious than the small castle in McMahon's hometown where he lives in seclusion.

Randy came to visit, and the meeting gift of 20,000 gold coins was given out, and he was worried that people would not accept it, but the butler of the Marshal's Mansion took it away with a wave of his hand unceremoniously.

I also think that a person as big as Randy came to visit the holy level, but there were not a few followers to follow, so there was no pomp.

The first time he meets Bidianfeldt in private, Randy's impression of the Dark Knight changes dramatically.

The old man is in good spirits, his voice is like a bell, and he looks like a fierce general with the ambition of a tiger old man, and he does not have the sinister and cunning appearance of the legendary "dark system" cultivator at all.

"You've come to visit me, a bad old man, probably out of your money. I, with a cannon temper, have offended people in my life, and few of these demons like me.

Whatever you ask me to do, even if I help you in the face of your gifts, I'm afraid I may not be able to do it. ”

This old man is very old, and he doesn't look bad at all. Although he used to be an enemy, this straightforward martial arts temper is very much to Randy's appetite.

"I'm not looking for you for any business or anything, it's your achievements in dark magic that can help me."

"That's fine. I'm retired, and this skill is useless, and I can exchange 20,000 gold coins for my children and grandchildren, which is not bad. "Pen Library

The dark people are very straightforward when talking about money, and Randy easily pulled out the Ember Messenger.

Please turn off - Read/Mode Reading.

Up-to-date URL

I'm not too embarrassed to clean it up, but the Lich King, a public enemy of humanity, can't let go, and I can help you strengthen your weapons, so I've done my part. ”

The old man obviously knew something, but refused to say.

Anyway, at that time in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, except for himself and Xiaoman, the scene was full of demons, and of course it was the demons who picked up the sorrow of frost.

"I didn't expect you to be so happy, and I plan to visit you again tomorrow with a full set of equipment."

"Don't bother, where's the crystal? I'll go with you. ”

The old man is fast-talking, quick and decisive, quite a bit of the style when he commanded the "black lancers" in battle.

He didn't invite Randy to dinner, and ten minutes later, the old man had already followed Randy to Miss Meng's laboratory in Longgang.

It was almost evening on Longgang's side, and it had been two days since Meng Wanqing took the crystal.

Miss Meng promised to do it in three days, and she had already made a little margin, and she worked overtime in the past two days, which was almost the same.

Bidianfeldt sat in the lounge next to him, drank two cups of black tea, and blew a cow with Randy for more than an hour.

When he led his subordinates to kill in Europa, the invincible heroic deeds of the black lancers were not yet halfway through, and Miss Meng was ready here.

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Xiaoman and Coco watched the excitement next to them, and the duer on Xiaoman's shoulder suddenly jumped up when he heard the greeting of Bidianfeldt, a playmate.

The two small front paws were placed on the crystal ball, and the demigod-level power suddenly emanated from his body, and a powerful dark power suddenly slammed into the crystal ball.

The concentration of magic in the crystal ball suddenly gathered to a point close to substance, and the detection instrument next to it made a "dripping" sound, indicating that it was out of the measurement range.

The light emitted by the Mithril connection suddenly made people unable to look directly, and the god-level black crystal black light was so strong that only to hear a click, all the Mithril lines automatically fell off together.

Miss Meng clasped her palms together, "It's done!" ”

Picking up the Ember Bringer, the black crystal had been seamlessly embedded in the groove, merging with the blade.

Bidianfeldt took a few steps back, shook a few times, and almost fell, his face turning pale.

Du'er was still jumping around and jumped back on Xiaoman's shoulder.

It can be seen that the old man is tired, and he looks dozens of years old all of a sudden, and he can't bear it. Pen Fun Library

poured a cup of potentiar nectar and gave it to the old man, "It turns out that Du'er is a demigod-level demonic beast of the dark system, we don't know, otherwise you wouldn't have to suffer from this." ”

"Or I'm an old man, and I'll like to play with the little girl's pet?"

Xiao Man was very wronged, "You said you need the support of dark magic."

Please turn off - Read/Mode Reading.