Section 947 - Old man's bad water

As Lin Mo said, Okero was really frightened, and was able to jump to a 12-meter-high war horse, is that still a war horse?

He muttered, "It's, it's a monster!"

"Shhhhh

Okero decisively accepted Lin Mo's suggestion, he saw that the ears of the sweaty horse were folded back, and it was obvious that he was listening, and he really couldn't look at it as a stupid horse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even if it is not biologically modulated, the horse's IQ is equivalent to that of a two-and-a-half-year-old child, and a pure-blooded war horse will be even higher, and with a little training, it will be able to understand human speech, and the strange behavior of this sweaty horse at this moment undoubtedly means that it has higher intelligence.

Where it's just a monster, it's clearly a monster, and it's almost a monster!

"It's a great mount! Treat it well, it loves to hear compliments, it has a lot of vanity, I wish you all a good time!"

Maybe it was because he guessed the reason why Ockromer was silent, Lin Mo laughed, in a sense, he was also slapping a "horse" fart!

"Okay! I'll take care of it!"

For this gift, Okro received quite ambivalently, the sweaty horse is indeed a BMW, but it is too good, there is a feeling of being difficult to control, maybe only a true knight will like this super mount.

After entering the city, the sweaty horse behaved decently, honestly, and did not have the crazy energy of running wild outside the city at all, until he carried Okro back to the prayer hall of Ryujin Square.

The monks and nuns, who were still worried, immediately greeted them.

"Are you alright?"

"Did they embarrass you?"

Okro turned over and dismounted, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay! Someone gave me a BMW! That's it! It's a bit wild, it's a good horse." ”

He patted his horse on the neck, and used the new mount to cover up his visit to the secret testing ground of the Dragoon Magic Industries.

Hearing that the horse was a little wild all over the horse, the monks and nuns who had planned to meet it immediately dismissed their minds, and it was never a good experience to be kicked on a hoof or bitten.

"Lord Okro, blood, blood, you're hurt!"

Suddenly, a nun cried out. Several of the other monks and nuns also changed slightly, pointing to Okro's hand and his robes, and then screamed.

"Lord Okro, you have blood on you!"

"Did anyone sneak up on you?"

Okro shook his head blankly and muttered, "Hurt? I'm not hurt! No one attacked me!"

raised his hand to look, but unexpectedly found that his palm was stained with a faint red, and even his divine robe was stained with some red at some point, like blood.

Then he looked at the sweaty horse beside him, and suddenly realized, and touched the neck of the slightly sweating horse with his palm. When he put it in front of him, he laughed out loud: "So that's the case! No wonder it's called a sweaty horse!"

After running wildly outside the city, the thin layer of sweat soaked in the fur was red, like blood, and the name of this "sweat and blood horse" is also worthy of the name.

There are actually better horses in the Slan Empire, such as the Northern Geographical Horse of the northern nomadic country of Ibiza, and the Sa'an War Horse in the mountains of the Anstraser Empire, but due to the scarcity of numbers, export restrictions and high prices. Far from being the natural in-laws of the Slan Empire, the Yorkshire horses of the Adrishire Empire, allies of the Adrisig Empire, were more inexpensive and inexpensive to raise.

"Sweaty horses?"

"No injuries and no attacks, thank you God of Light, it's great!"

"It's unheard of to sweat like blood!"

Famous. The monks and nuns of the prayer hall quickly regained their composure, and looked more and more curiously at the tall, red-headed horse.

"All right, all right, don't stop here, hurry up and prepare for today's sermon, the two bishops of 'Lang Gallondoli' will be here in the afternoon. Don't make a mess of me!

Okro's face straightened, and he rebuked, and the monks and nuns finally dispersed.

The operation team of the prayer hall was personally pulled up by him. At present, the level is not high, and he can only help him to get started, and it is difficult to stand alone in a short period of time.

In the early morning, the warm light of the Holy Flame Sun once again broke through the last darkness before dawn, and the golden morning light fell on the Dragon God Square.

A rush of horses' hooves like war drums rushed out of the back door of the Bright Prayer Hall, and rushed into the Ryujin Square like a lightning speed, breaking the peace of the night.

The flaming steed was completely unreined, and sprang for joy in the empty square, and in the blink of an eye rushed to the door of the dark church, turned upside down, and kicked it with a pair of thick hind hooves.

At this time, the gate wrapped in black steel happened to open a crack.

Boom!~

The whole obsidian stone is carefully polished, and the solemn and elegant appearance of the church seems to be slammed, and the door slowly opens inward, leaving two clearly visible horseshoe prints on the left and right of the door.

"Who's who?

"Who dares to kick the door of our Dark Sanctuary!"

There was an angry sound from inside the door of the dark church, and several embarrassed figures in the shape of rolling gourds.

"Whew!~"

The crimson horse let out a smug roar, and once again roared the horse's hooves around the Dragon God Square, so fast that the eyes could barely keep up, and only a flaming phantom could be seen circling at high speed.

"Where's the strange horse! Damn! Don't run!"

A saint stumbled out of the dark church door with his waist on his back, and the next second, his mouth was wide open, unable to make any sound.

The red shadow that was spreading joy in the Dragon God Square suddenly turned around and rushed in front of him at lightning speed, froze in an instant, and stared at him at close range as if mocking from a foot away.

If you don't accept that you're going to hit me?!, come and hit me!

This is clearly a provocation!

But this saint did not dare to make any rash moves, he clearly saw this strange horse grinning disdainfully, revealing that sharp teeth, this, where is this still a horse, it is clearly a monster!

"Hi, hi, morning!"

The corners of the pious saint's mouth twitched, and he wilted directly.

These aphrodisiac sellers are a bit out of character! How can they be hard like this!

Therefore, these believers must not be expected to have the potential to become revolutionary parties capable of heroic righteousness.

"Whew!~~"

The crimson monster horse opened its fangs and let out a deafening roar, and the fishy heat blew so hot that the saint could barely open his eyes, and his body swayed like a withered reed in a tornado.

When he thought that he was going to be the saint priest of the other party's breakfast, he was about to accept his fate, the pressure on his body suddenly lightened, and the sound of horses' hooves flew away in his ears, and he slowly opened his eyes, panting like he had torn open a bellows, which was simply terrifying.

You have to complain to the city defense army, how could such a monster run into Delan City, even if you don't eat people, you will be scared to death!

After continuing to run wildly in Ryujin Square for a while, the crimson strange horse finally walked into the door of the Bright Prayer Hall with triumphant steps.

Seeing this scene, the priests and saints of the Dark Church had distorted expressions, and everyone seemed to have eaten a cockroach.

"Hi!~ Good morning! May the God of Light bless you!"

Standing at the door of the prayer hall to greet the believers, Okero was like eating a big spoonful of honey, smiling all the time, and rarely took the initiative to wave his hand to his peers on the other side of the square.

The weather is so nice today!

The mood is also very good!

The old guy never forgot to make it bad, and even instigated his new mount to give the guys of the Dark Church some color.

The god of light bless them? This is the latest curse, right?

Only then did the dark believers realize that the old priest in the Hall of Light Prayer on the other side was not a good bird, and that he had somehow got such a monster and dared to kick the door of the church.

80 kilometers west of the Hailar Central Mountains, the new border between the Tessi Empire and the Silan Empire.

Due to the sudden rise of Dragoon's magic industry, the defense strength of the Silan Empire has been qualitatively improved, and after a series of defeats, the Tessie Empire finally lost the central mountain range of Hailar, where it had started a war with the Silan Empire.

This time, even a few more "half-gold coin wars" will not be able to restore the disadvantage of the Tessie Empire in terms of military equipment and tactical awareness.

The "Shenglong" legion's strong attack and harassment blew up the Tessi people, and the Tessi Empire no longer dared to shout for the destruction of the Silan Empire and the absurd and presumptuous talk of dividing its territory and population with other countries.

It was a cloudy day with thick clouds blocking out the sun.

The Tessis, who had not stopped building fortifications, were glad that the Slans had temporarily halted their offensive and that they had finally been able to take a precious respite.

It had nothing to do with the weather, only with the mood of the Slans, who had to force the Tessis, who had learned to dig trenches and hoard trenches, to hope that their enemies would attack later, so that the lads on the front could live a little longer.

Inside the clouds 4,000 meters above the ground, a giant boat that slowly flapped four pairs of long transparent thin wings flew silently towards the central mountain range of Hailar, like a night walker in a hurry, carefully hiding its tracks.

Outside the atmosphere, farther above the Earth, a satellite slowly adjusts its radar transmitter, releasing subtle fluctuations.

"A light-winged ship has been spotted in the sky west of the Central Mountains of Hailar, which has crossed the temporary border line. ”

The Dragoon Magic Industries Cabinet Intelligence Bureau, which has the control authority of the solar term series satellite network, immediately issued an alert to the Silan royal family and the military department.

- (To be continued.) )