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After thinking carefully for a moment, Refra unexpectedly chose another path, as Glock said, Carthage's combat power was too weak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ。 If the Lightning Legion were to be led into such chaos, even if the Salts were very strong and supported by the advanced weapons of Thunder Bluff, Refra could not fully guarantee survival, but he was not afraid of the Maroes, but of the cowardly and incompetent Carthaginian captains.

As a powerful mercenary force, those in Carthage will not give up their use. Since they have already paid for it, then even if the whole army is destroyed, it has nothing to do with them. After joining up with the large army of the Carthaginians, the most dangerous tasks that were assigned were still light, and the most feared thing was that the Carthaginians would betray them and throw them to the Maro as bait for the queen of the palace, in that case, the situation of the entire lightning army would be in danger, and other book friends were watching:.

Although Revola made the decision out of such considerations, he would not say it so bluntly, but used another reason that seemed reasonable to explain the reason for his choice. As a Legion Commander, he had to think about a lot of things, and he couldn't be as outspoken as Glock. Once he had made up his mind, Refra gave the order for the squads to prepare to leave the city. However, despite Refora's orders, there was in fact nothing to prepare for other than to assemble the troops scattered throughout the city, which had already rested during the three-month rainy season.

And so all the forces are ready for this war between the two countries before the next rainy season. A real winner will be decided. Will it be the confident Maro who will be able to win, or Carthage, who is already in crisis but has the help of Thundercliff. Can there be a Jedi turnaround in the end? Human things are never easy to explain, and while they are engaged in a fierce war, there may be a third party watching from the sidelines for a long time?

No one can predict these things, and Mo Yan doesn't particularly care about them. Theoretically, he hoped that Carthage would be victorious, and that it would be better to have a neighbor who was focused on business rather than war than to have a moment to invade your neighbor. However, even if the Maro people finally succeeded, the impact on Thunder Cliff was not too great, and Mo Yan had a lot of ways to make this guy who had sharpened his minions. Know what price he will pay if he wants to attack Elan.

Now these things are still far away, and what Mo Yan wants to focus on is what is in front of him. After deciding to go to Dragon Island, the first thing Mo Yan did when he got up the next day was to go to the temple to find his boss. The goddess once said that the effect of shielding is only within the range of Elan, so that means that leaving Elam Moyan will leak out of the sight of the gods, so he must find a way to cover him.

Thick, long, short brown hairy arms. Forcefully pushed open the door of the temple and interrupted the demon priests who were praying, Mo Yan walked in from outside with a basket of fresh fruit in his hand. Although the fruit in the entire fruit basket was still beautifully arranged, it could be seen from the unwiped juice from the Minotaur's mouth that he must have eaten a lot on the way to the temple, but he adjusted the arrangement of the entire fruit basket so that it looked as if it had not been moved.

Carrying the fruit basket, Mo Yan strode to the altar. He put down the fruit basket, drew a cross on his chest casually, and looked at the largest statue in the temple in front of him and said, "These are the fruits that were just picked this morning, and after the rainy season is their ripening period, I just tasted a few that are really full of moisture." And it tastes pretty good, so it should be pretty good as a sacrifice, right?"

"Are you really sure you're going outside Elam?" and didn't pay attention to Mo Yan's sacrifice. The quiet and peaceful voice of the goddess echoed throughout the temple, perhaps because of the heart of Tauroran hanging on the statue, the power of the goddess has been greatly improved, which makes the voice of the goddess not appear in Mo Yan's mind as usual: " Although I can make a small thing to erase your traces from the sight of the gods, it will also be dangerous for you, and hiding an area alone can be different from hiding an area, you will look like a moving black spot in their eyes, even if they can't see what is in it, but it will attract their attention. ”

"Hmm...... That's a problem. Mo Yan heard the goddess's words and thought about it, and said: "But Jones's matter can't be delayed anymore, he must return to Dragon Island as soon as possible." Now that he is weakened like that, there is no one in Thunder Cliff who can take on such a heavy responsibility except that I can send him back. Although it will attract the attention of the gods, it is not a particularly serious matter. You've said that the gods can't interfere directly with the mortal world, so I just need to kill all the Chosen Warriors they sent to investigate!

Mo Yan's words were very firm, and before August returned to the Mage Tower last night, he had told Mo Yan that spending the rite of passage in the outside world would be a very long and painful stage for the dragon clan. Jones would remain so weak and uncomfortable for more than a hundred years without the help of an adult dragon, and this was not a good thing in terms of Mo Yan's personal feelings or his interests, so Mo Yan needed Jones to get better as soon as possible.

"So...... In that case, I can only fulfill you. The goddess seemed to be a little helpless and said. With the end of the female mythology, the dome of the entire temple began to light up with a white light, and the heart of Tauroran hanging on the idol of the god shone like a reflection of each other, and a lot of bright particles flew out of it slowly gathered in the air, and after a while, a silver ornament slowly landed from mid-air and fell into the hands of Mo Yan who was waiting below.

"Are you kidding me?" Mo Yan glanced at the thing in his hand, half-squinted at the statue he had designed with his own hands, and said a little speechlessly: "What's going on with this nose ring, other book friends are looking at it: ! You really think of it as a cow! I resolutely don't want to be a brain-dead killer Matt! I strongly ask to change my look, and I think it's ugly to bring this thing." Earrings, necklaces, rings are all good, why is it such a non-mainstream thing as a nose ring. ”

"Something has been made. It is already impossible to change again. The goddess stated this maddening fact in a calm tone: "It is not easy to deceive the senses of the gods. It has taken a lot of power to make this thing, and it will not be possible to make a second one in the short term, and this nose ring is very suitable for you, and I specially designed the shape for you. ”

"Shhh...... Deliberately designed form factor is what is going on. Mo Yan gasped when he heard the goddess's words and said, "Have you been planning to get me a nose ring for a long time?" In the face of Mo Yan's questioning, the goddess did not answer, which was a disguised acquiescence, and no matter how noisy Mo Yan was in the next time, he would not reply. It seems that Mo Yan must bring this thing.

Mo Yan, who couldn't get a response, looked at the nose ring in his hand again weakly, in general, the aesthetics of the goddess can be regarded as good. The whole nose ring looks like it is made of silver unknown metal, and the overall shape looks like a bull's head, and the two thick horns of the bull's head make up the nose ring ring. The bull's eyes are made up of two tiny red gemstones, which look very sparkling and sparkling. However, these seem to be very ordinary, and the only detail is that this bull's head as a nose ring decoration actually has a nose ring that looks the same as his own!

"Nose rings, nose rings. Mo Yan put the jewelry in his hand back into his pocket. Walking towards the outside of the temple, although Mo Yan seemed to have compromised, he had actually thought of a solution. Shielding things only need to be carried with you, whether you really bring them to your nose and put them in your pocket.

However, it was as if he had seen through Mo Yan's thoughts, when the minotaur was about to walk out of the temple gate. The goddess, who remained silent, suddenly spoke: "The nose ring must be worn on your nose to take effect, this is the law I added to that thing." If you don't bring it, you will be discovered, but you made a mistake yourself. ”

"Count you ruthless!" Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said viciously. Immediately quickened his pace and left the temple without looking back, leaving only some of the monster priests looking at each other, they had never seen such a situation since they prayed. In the few exchanges they had with the goddess, they could only feel the endless majesty and serenity. The goddess had never joked with other people like she did today, and these monster priests had a new understanding of Mo Yan's position in the goddess's heart.

After getting something to be able to travel, Mo Yan went to the Mage Tower to ask Auguste for the potion he had promised. The Lich had said last night that he would concoct potions to ease some of the pain Jones was suffering, so that she could transform her body into a human form. After pushing open August's door, Mo Yan didn't see August's voice, and then he thought that maybe Auguste might have gone upstairs, after all, the best place to configure potions was the potions master's room, where there were a lot of materials and necessary utensils.

Soon Mo Yan came to the room of the potion master Sabria on the top floor, and after pushing the door open, he smelled a strange smell, the lich was standing in front of a small crucible and filling the liquid in it into small glass bottles. On the other hand, Sabria, who is close to middle age, looks at the lich who occupies her room with admiration like a girl who has just fallen in love, and what happened during the time when the lich is dispensing potions may only know what happened.

"These potions should be enough for him to sustain himself on Dragon Island. The lich stuffed the small bottle in his hand with a wooden cork, sealed the opening with some wax, and handed it to Mo Yan and said: "These potions are given to him to drink from the light color, and I consider the possibility that the black dragon's reaction will become more and more serious, and the dosage of the potions will also increase." ”

Looking at the potions that came out of the same cauldron, but were completely different in color like cocktails, Mo Yan knew why the potions master looked like this. It seems that as long as it is related to magic, the lich has a good attainment, and Mo Yan feels that he has to thank the three guys who captured his castle, this is simply a priceless treasure! If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )

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