"Since you are so disunited, then don't blame me next!" Mo Xuan's expression became more and more excited in Mo Xuan's self-muttering voice.

"Oh, it's no wonder that the strategists in history liked to calculate people, and this feeling of exhausting the enemy with a little use of his brain is so exciting. Mo Xuan tried his best to pretend to be unfathomable, but after a few minutes, Mo Xuan had to admit that he was indeed not the material of a calculating person, if he was put in the Three Kingdoms, he would probably be counted in a few days.

Why can't I think of that kind of top-level strategy that determines the world in one word?" Mo Xuan thought with a little frustration.

But in less than a moment, Mo Xuan became excited again: "But although I can't be an unfathomable strategist, it's not a problem to calculate your scattered sand." ”

Mo Xuan wrote and scratched on the paper, frowned and thought for a long time before writing the letter: "Come on, give this letter to Campbell, and tell Campbell to send it out quickly, just like last time." ”

A guard at the door stepped forward quickly, took the envelope, and after a moment it seemed to be in front of Mo Xuan.

Less than a few minutes later, the guard returned, with a letter in his hand: "Lord Lord, this is a letter from Lord Benedict. ”

Mo Xuan stretched out his hand to take it and opened it, looked at it carefully, and waited until he finished reading the letter Mo Xuan's face to show such an expression.

"Mo Xuan let me see what the dead fat man wrote in the letter!" At some point, Shania had already walked in front of Mo Xuan and snatched the letter from Mo Xuan's hand with a mischievous smile.

Seeing Shania's unceremonious appearance, Mo Xuan smiled helplessly, I don't know why I can't be born with Shania, it seems that this little Nizi is born with an invisible aura that can get along with people, seeing her is like seeing a little sister next door.

"Wow!" Shania exclaimed in surprise, her mouth wide open as if she could swallow a duck egg, and the surprised expression made Mo Xuan amused.

"One, can a most ordinary mirror sell for dozens of gold coins? This is too exaggerated, isn't it! Can this kind of thing that can do nothing but find itself really sell so expensive?" Shania pointed to a line of text on the letter and said with a slight stammer, and then Shania's face changed: "Then what is the price of the kind you gave me? If it's a bargain... "Speaking of making clothes with your good-looking and playful appearance.

Seeing Shania's appearance, Mo Xuan also thought about teasing her: "Then guess what kind of thing I gave you?"

Seeing Mo Xuan's playful forehead, Shania said hesitantly, "The best?"

Mo Xuan shook his head, revealing a look of omission: "No." ”

After receiving Mo Xuan's answer, Shania's face changed and darkened, but she still cheered up and pretended to laugh: "That's superior?"

Mo Xuan shook his head again: "Not either." ”

Suddenly, Shania's heart was like a pinprick, and the smile on her face could no longer be maintained: "That's medium?"

Mo Xuan's answer was still shaking his head: "Not yet." ”

Receiving this kind of answer, Shania had the urge to take out the makeup case in the space ring and throw it on Mo Xuan's face, barely maintaining herself without turning her face, Shania's eyes filled with tears: "Then you say! I really can't guess!"

Seeing Shania's appearance, Mo Xuan took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears away in distress.

When Mo Xuan was almost wiped off, Shania pushed Mo Xuan's hand away and muttered, "Say it quickly! I want to know what grade our makeup case is." ”

Mo Xuan reached out and pulled Shanya's head over, so that Xenia's face was facing him: "Silly Nizi, can I still make you suffer?Your things are all specially made, and they are unique in this world, there is no second one." ”

This time, Shania realized that she had been tricked, and felt the warmth of Mo Xuan's hands, and Shania blushed and pushed Mo Xuan's hands away: "You are stupid!" said and jumped away.

・・・・・・

The province of flames, in the great camp around the Roaring Fortress.

"Hey, I said, is there anything new today, tell us about it!" A strong man with a bare shoulder, a scar and a turban holding his head firmly, said to the lewd man in the crowd, but although he said it as if he was joking with his friends, his expression was not very polite, and there was a trace of a grit on his face with a scar that he didn't know whether to call it hideous or terrifying, and his hand moved his hand joints as if he were nothing.

The lewd man is most familiar with this feeling, and this is a precursor to being beaten!

"Don't don't, big brother, I really know some secrets, do you know if you dare to listen to it?" said the lewd man and tried his best to pretend to be intimidating.

"Why don't you listen, I'm not a coward like you, you must know that among our bandits, it is a strange flower to be as timid as you, well, hahahahahaha!" said the strong man with scar, and the people around him laughed too.

The naked ridicule of this group of people made the lewd man angry, but after comparing the thickness of the laugher's arm with the thickness of his own arm, the lewd man quickly pressed his revenge psychology to the deepest part of his brain.

"Listen, don't be frightened. The lewd man took a deep breath: "Do you know why there is less and less information about Flame City?"

Although he knew that the lewd man was provoking a response, someone still answered: "Why?"

"Because the Sentinels of Flame City have already killed them, you don't know anything about Flame City's movements. The lewd man said with a stinky fart.

"Cut, this is the big secret you're going to tell? Isn't it just that you've been killed? It's not that you haven't done it again, what if you do it twice, it's not us anyway. Someone stood up and dismissed the lewd man with disdain: "Do you say it?"

"Yes. The crowd shouted in unison, and all sorts of sarcastic glances came at the lewd man.

Unexpectedly, the lewd man was not angry, he smiled slightly and was not in a hurry to speak, and waited until everyone's strength had passed before he spoke again: "If only these are nothing, but the biggest reason why the sentry in front died so badly is that there are spies among us." ”

"What?"

"Will you die if you don't blow it, boy?"

"You ・・・・・・. Apparently the crowd did not believe the man's claims.

"You don't believe it, do you? Let me give you an example, all of our forces have sent scouts, right?"

"Yes, no one likes to be blind. ”

"Think about it, which side has the least loss each time?" the lewd man was not disturbed by what he had just said, and he said in a gentle manner.

"yes! After thinking for a moment, someone suddenly realized: "The one with the fewest casualties is actually the Whistling Fortress, especially during this period of time, we haven't heard the Whistling Fortress report casualties?"

"Could it be the ghost of Whistling Fortress?"