vs 443 Catherine's Request

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"Although I am a soul creature, my body can also speak physically, otherwise how can I hit someone?" Barton explained with a wry smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"So that's the case, I almost forgot!" Catherine then stuck out her tongue, and then suddenly turned to the old evil and said, "Honey, can you lend me it for two days?"

"Hehe, whatever you want!" The old evil immediately waved his hand and said, "Just send it back to me when you get tired of playing!"

Seeing that the old evil looked indifferent, Barton's eyes suddenly showed a sad look of being abandoned, and he couldn't help but protest: "Hey, how can I say that I am also an eighth-level powerhouse, and you don't take me too seriously, right?"

"Hehe, how can there be?" The old evil immediately laughed and said: "It is precisely because I value you that I give you the responsibility of protecting my fiancée, don't mess it up for me!"

"She's your fiancée?" asked Barton in a strange voice.

"yes, what's wrong?" asked the old man, puzzled.

"Of course not!" Barton immediately exclaimed, "She's a beauty, you're Beamon, and you're together, isn't that Beauty and the Beast?"

"Haha~" The old mage and Catherine couldn't help but laugh at the same time.

Only the old evil's face instantly turned red, and then he couldn't help but scold angrily, "Damn, you're too talkative!

"I want to!" When Barton heard this, he hurriedly said: "Master, with the Ten Thousand Years Soul Wood, my strength will be improved again, which is also beneficial to you!"

Barton is not a member of the Beamon family, who admires strength, and when it comes to making him stronger, he immediately becomes fanatical.

"Hmph, do you really treat me as a rare you?" the old evil sneered disdainfully, "Don't think that the eighth-level master is amazing, there are as many as four legendary mages under my command!, So, although it is gratifying to have you, it doesn't matter without you!"

The old evil was obviously beating it with this, lest Barton take himself too seriously.

However, Barton is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and as a patriarch, he also has high intelligence, so he is naturally not so easily intimidated. He then laughed and said: "Haha, respected master, you are just bragging and making a draft? With your strength, you are only level six, and you actually have level eight subordinates, and there are four, who believes this?"

"Hmph!" the old evil just sneered and didn't explain much.

Catherine is unclear, she still doesn't know the identity of the old evil Star Elf King.

However, the old mage finally played a role at this time, and he said solemnly: "In a civilized society, the person in power is often not the strongest person, but the person with the most noble blood, do you understand?"

"This~" When Barton heard this, he also knew that the old mage's words made sense, and then he couldn't help but ask: "Does he still have a noble bloodline?"

"I can't say much about him, but there is one thing I can assure you with the reputation of a mage, what he said just now is really not bragging!"

Hearing the old mage say this, not only Barton couldn't help but be a little surprised, but even Catherine could not help but hear that something was wrong.

"Do you have something to hide from me?" said Catherine to the old evil in a whisper.

"Hehe, it's just some bullshit that has to be kept secret!" said the old evil with some bitterness.

Although becoming the king of a clan is a very glorious thing in the eyes of others, for the old evil, the throne that cannot hold the real power is not interesting at all, and it is even somewhat embarrassing, so he is not willing to mention it at all.

Catherine was extremely smart, and at a glance she knew that the old evil had something unspeakable, so she smiled sensibly and said, "Then I won't ask, anyway, when you want to tell me, you will naturally say it yourself, right?"

"You are really my good wife!" the old evil suddenly moved Catherine into his arms.

"Don't be too complacent!" Catherine said with some shame.

"Hehe, sooner or later!" the old evil said indifferently.

"Okay, master, don't kiss me and me!" Barton finally couldn't help it, and hurriedly said: "As long as you can find me the Ten Thousand Years Soul Wood, then I will assure you that no one will be able to hurt your fiancée!"

However, the old evil didn't appreciate it at all, and said directly, "What kind of are you? As my pet, listen to my words, don't you have to be passive and slack off if I don't give you the Ten Thousand Years Soul Wood?"

"This~" Barton was suddenly scolded by the old heresy, although his wisdom is high enough, but after all, he is not very good at quibbling, so he is naturally not the opponent of the old evil!

"Hmph!" The old evil saw that he was wilting, and immediately accepted it when he saw it, after all, such a good thug, it's not good to be in a hurry, and if you slap him, you have to give a date to eat?

"Yes, yes, yes, completely!" Barton nodded excitedly as soon as he heard this.

"But my ugly words have also come to the front, if you hurt Catherine, hum, then don't blame me, I'll clean you up with the law of contract!" the old evil threatened fiercely.

Because of the existence of the contract, the old evil has supreme authority over Barton, as long as a thought, it can make the other party's life worse than death, even if Barton's strength is stronger than the old evil, it is useless.

Therefore, when Barton heard that the old evil was so threatening, of course he did not dare to do anything wrong, so frightened that he hurriedly cursed and swore that he would protect Catherine's safety.

Naturally, the old evil will not be easily moved by him, but Catherine can't stand it anymore, and she also helps Barton say good things, so the old evil pretends to spare him.

After using both hard and soft measures to temporarily deal with Patton, Catherine got up and said goodbye: "I have to go back, there are still many things waiting for me in the newly formed army!"

The old evil frowned, and said distressedly: "Now that there is no war, why are you in such a hurry to form it? You can take your time!"

"Now the strength of the Griffin Kingdom has been greatly damaged, and 200,000 elites have been killed, which is not something that can be made up for a while. Catherine shook her head and said, "Several small countries around us seem to be on the verge of joining forces lately, taking advantage of the weakness of our two kingdoms. So I have to put my team together as soon as possible, so that there will be no real war when the time comes. ”

"Cut, just with those broken things around us, how can we be moved?" The old evil said disdainfully: "Even the most ruthless Empire of Light, now there are more than 100,000 elite soldiers to defend the territory, plus the legendary master of the Pope and his newly acquired artifact, the first Papal Crown, how can any human race be able to compete with him? To put it mildly, even if your master meets the current Pope, he will definitely lose more and win less! Therefore, this battle will definitely not be fought, at most it is just a deterrent." ”

"This is just your speculation, I can't give up on the rapid reorganization of the army because of your speculation, what if there is a real fight at that time? Then I am not going to become a sinner in the griffon kingdom?" Catherine said with a blank look.

"Hehe, you care about state affairs!" the old evil couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Nonsense, people are the eldest princess, can you not care?" Catherine suddenly looked at the old evil with grievance: "It's you, the most hateful, as the eldest princess and a colt, you are idle all day long, messing with flowers and grass! I am happy and tired to death, but you are idle to death." The most annoying thing is that if you're a stupid person with no skills, then I'll admit it. But why are you always lazy when you're so talented?"

"It's over!" said the old evil smiled bitterly, "I'm not talented!"

"Hmph, don't be modest, don't admit that you don't know, don't I, the one who witnessed your miracles, not know?" Catherine sneered: "If it weren't for you to find out the weakness of the Lich King, and boldly make a surprise attack plan, and kill him with your own hands, I." How could we have done such a miracle? Almost all of this was planned and carried out by you, and I just touched your light. Doesn't that say a lot about your talent?"

Looking at Catherine's face full of resentment, how could the old evil not know what she was thinking? But he really didn't want to wronged himself, so he could only say helplessly: "Okay, okay, I understand what you mean." But I really don't have time to help you, after all, for me, cultivation is the most important thing. But, although I can't go, I can help you find some old fritters. In this way, Sven and his men will lend it to you temporarily, and with them as instructors, you can save a lot of worry. ”

"That's pretty much it!" said Catherine, who smiled at once, but she was not satisfied, and continued, "Is that the end of it?"

"Even the Sword Saint has been given to you, what more do you want?" the old evil suddenly smiled bitterly.

"Equipment, I want weapons, especially the kind of pulley bow, the best!" said Catherine.

"Isn't the equipment paid for by the country's treasury?" said strangely: "Bring the gold coins, and guarantee how much you will give, and you still need to find me?"

"No!" Catherine said with some embarrassment, "My father told me yesterday that the treasury has no money, and all of it is used for pensions. So, my legion can only be formed at my own expense!"

"Damn!" the old evil suddenly said angrily: "Isn't he farting? You just came back from your master, how can you have the financial resources to form a legion?"

"That's not true. Catherine said: "I still have some private money, plus the loot from killing the Lich King, and the territory of the Empire of Light, I am not poor, but I am still a little short of forming a legion!"

"Is there a mistake!" The old evil then said angrily, "The money is your private own, but after the formation of the legion, it is the state." How can there be any reason for you to privately subsidize the state?"

(To be continued)