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The latest chapter of "Monster Minotaur"...

The man who suddenly appeared was no stranger to the slave warriors, because they had seen a guy dressed like this some time ago, although because of the wide white hood, they couldn't see the man's face, but from the man's size, it could be seen that he should be the guy who caught up with them last time, and belonged to the intelligence force to which Elan Thunder Cliff belonged. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 It is said that they were ordered to recruit their leader, but their girl did not agree.

Almost at the moment of the priest's death, the magic attached to the Carthaginian warrior was eliminated, and the defense line that could barely be parried collapsed in an instant, and the arrow feathers fired from the high-quality crossbow and the blades forged from the cold steel took away the young lives one by one. And those who are still alive can only flee, and the reinforcements they were expecting did not appear, obviously this is the royal city of Carthage.

"My people shouldn't be able to stop them for long, and I think you should have something to do about it. Looking at the knights in front of him, Bond smiled and let go of his body, signaling that he was just here to help, and said: "The current situation is clear without me, if we don't want to face a large number of troops besieging us, we better get out of here quickly." Do you have a plan for retreating? If not, use mine. ”

"Come with us. Picking up the girl who had fallen to the ground as if unconscious, the blood-stained female knight said to Bond: "We have arranged the route of retreat, our route is safer, and the nobles at the top are willing to support our people. However, I really didn't expect that the royal capital in Carthage had also been infiltrated by you, and it was indeed worthy of being trained by the former Shadows. ”

Bond is not surprised by the female knights, each country will basically send spies to each other, probe each other's political trends and carry out some covert sabotage, and there are people in the top ranks who support them, Bond has also learned from the contact point here, a new group of young nobles called the Bauhinia Guardian is helping them, and their original intention is to organize the royal family, or that the princess was betrayed by their fathers.

Relatively young men have a deep yearning for a beautiful princess, not to mention that this princess is still a slightly excellent ruler, if it weren't for her appearance and unification of domestic theories, they would have lost the war with Marlo. However, these have nothing to do with Bond, no matter whether it is said that he is still on the same front as these Carthaginians, as for what the future development will be, that is a question that needs to be considered later.

The slave warriors, having completed their task, clenched the blades in their hands and followed the knights who led them, and entered a house near the execution ground, where a mage had each completed a makeshift teleportation array, and in a burst of flashes of light, the group of warriors and the knights were sent to an unknown place.

"Such a situation...... It seems that you have been betrayed. After recovering from the vertigo of teleportation, Bond looked at the panicked knights in front of him, and the sturdy and stout iron cage, now they were in a cell, and the soldiers outside the cage were each armed with a crossbow, aiming at everyone, and if there was any attempt to resist, no one would doubt that they had the determination to shoot......

What was originally just a simple side mission has now led Bond into a trap, and whether he can finally escape and ascend to heaven depends on whether he has the necessary luck for a good intelligence officer, and whether the skills he has learned are good enough, and put aside the SS troops who have broken into the enemy's interior for the time being, Elam's situation has changed drastically, which Emily as an auditor knows best.

Looking at the document in her hand that had executed hundreds of Salts, Emily signed her name with some sadness as a sign that a document had been audited. Now that she is the only one working in the entire secretarial department, the two succubi that Mo Yan rescued from hell have now been summoned by Mo Yan to his office to discuss some things about the reinforcements from hell. Just yesterday, in Mo Yan's castle, the first batch of reinforcements composed of powerful demons came.

Emily is very worried about these demons, although the monsters are not a good reputation in the mainland, but they are much better than the demons of hell. No matter what kind of legend is on the mainland, the reputation of demons will always be the worst and the most evil, Mo Yan adopts these evil creatures at this time, it is very likely that there will be nothing left in the end, and at the same time, more people will be added against him.

As for Emily's worries, Mo Yan didn't pay much attention to it. It's not that he is very worried about these demons, but he is sure enough to control these guys, not to mention the strength he has himself, he can easily deal with the strongest of these demon reinforcements, and behind him is a goddess. And the owners of these demons, Arena and Mo Yan, also have a good friendship. Just a while ago, Mo Yan gave a beautiful gem made by the goddess herself that had no effect to this powerful Hell Sovereign, and she was really happy now.

"Can the demons of hell really be easily trusted?" Emily pondered in her heart, as she quickly went about her essential work, but she couldn't sit still when she saw the sixth execution list for a batch of nearly a thousand people. Although she had already considered this situation when she agreed to Mo Yan's approach, the number of executions she had come into contact with alone was already nearly 4,000, not to mention those who had not yet been contacted, and the result of so many executions would be to make the Salt people disappointed in Mo Yan.

Emily picked up the execution papers, quickly pushed open the door and walked out of the secretariat, walking towards Mo Yan's office not far away. At the door, she was stopped by Claude, who was in charge of guarding, with a somewhat strange expression, he looked at Emily and didn't know how to answer, just now Mo Yan ordered him to stop everyone, and his face was full of expressions that a man understands, so that Claude understands what he will be doing in the office.

"It's still daytime!" Emily said, frowning and a little angry. It is impossible to be honest as a woman without being jealous, and although the Salts are not taboo about a brave warrior and marrying a few more wives to spread the seeds of their own excellence, Emily can't do that. Love has always been a selfish feeling, Emily really doesn't love Mo Yan, otherwise she will definitely feel jealous in her heart.

The reason why she is still enduring Mo Yan and those women is because she has not completely adapted to Mo Yan's appearance, and once there is some natural loss between them, she feels that it is impossible to let Mo Yan come like this. Looking at the wooden door with good sound insulation, Emily thought for a moment and finally could only stomp her feet to leave.

Then the door was opened, and Jones, who was flushed, straightened his clothes and invited Emily, who was standing at the door, to enter the room. Emily looked at the "boy" in front of her, who could be said to be the most beloved by Mo Yan and cuter than a girl, and her eyes widened, but she clearly remembered that Jones had said that she had always been a dragon, could it be that Mo Yan had already embarked on such a path? As long as the cute surname is not a problem?

Emily, who was a little dazed, even forgot what she was here for a while. For Mo Yan's hobby, she couldn't find words to describe it. And Emily, who was standing at the door with a stunned face, Jones, who was guarding the door, could only pull her into the room, after all, Mo Yan stopped the activity just now, just to listen to what Emily wanted to say.

"Emily, what's the matter?" said Emily, who was pulled in in a daze in a daze, from the neatly dressed Mo Yan seat. Emily, who was questioned, didn't know how to answer, she sniffed the strange smell in the air, and her face became like Jones's peer almost instantly, and her mind was full of shots of those ** men and women, and a certain bodily fluid of the succubus was, to some extent, a very effective hypnotic.

"Well, then I shouldn't be able to talk. Mo Yan, who noticed Emily's strange expression, looked at the two bodies lying on the carpet behind him full of white turbidity, stood up and walked to the window to open the window, so as to change the air in the room, some cold wind blew into the room, and the long flags of Thunder Cliff hanging on both sides slowly swayed with the wind, and the smell of love was blown away.

"Although I already know your surname, don't do it during the day!" Emily, who came back to her senses, took a deep breath and reprimanded Mo Yan, who had been smiling: "You should pay more attention to the development of some territories, now that we are preparing for the upcoming big war, how can you only take care of your own **!"

"I was really discussing how to deal with things, but then I don't know how, it became like this. Mo Yan smiled and said without repentance: "Do you have anything to discuss with me? Let me guess, you must want to talk about the execution of the Salts, right? Recently, I also think that there are a lot of people killed, and seven or eight large cities have already declared their independence from the Federation." ”

"Then why do you still do this?" Emily looked at Mo Yan and frowned and said, "Isn't it a good way to appease the people with higher welfare?"

"I did it for a reason, of course. Mo Yan walked to Emily's side, took the execution documents in her hand, looked at them a few times, and said with a serious expression: "After all, I promised you, I will not hurt those who support us." I think I did it, and I do every step of the way to the descendants of those who were executed, and the Axe will take care of raising them, of course...... If they still have the idea of revenge, I won't be soft when they become adults. (To be continued.)

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