There is always a hint of cunning in the foundation of the Fei Leng Cui, which is consistent with the natural small peasant thinking of the lord, the lord has always been a pragmatist, and he will never fart if he can bluff his stomach, and the idea that he can't waste a little resource if he pouts on the Sanggan River has seriously and deeply affected the Fei Leng Cui militia from top to bottom.

You must take advantage, and the hard and simple thinking of not picking up money when you go out is kept in mind in the mind of every reckless man who is proud of Fei Lengcui. Therefore, the tallness of these followers from outside has annoyed the local natives, and they need to be given some color.

Rodman is one of them, this mammoth treasure is looking for trouble again, although he thinks he is the first sword saint of Fei Lengcui, and can swing three long knives at the same time when fighting, he also armed his long elephant trunk and became the third hand, known as the "Three Knife Stream", it is not an exaggeration to say that it is despicable and indecent.

However, this time Fei Luo is very different, not like the usual arrogance.

He bent his waist and covered his mouth with a huge handkerchief, which was enough to be used as a bath towel for human beings, and he coughed constantly, like a tuberculosis ghost with lung disease, which formed a strong contrast with the majestic militia that had been on the field before.

Many people could clearly see that when his handkerchief was spread out, there was a red stain of blood on it.

Coughing Hiro emerged from the mammoth ranks and walked straight to a table of frost giants. There were only three Frost Giants at this table, and their bodies were so large that the table that could seat ten people could only fit the three of them.

However, Fei Leng Emerald did not expect the arrival of the Frost Giants at this welcome dinner, so this special table was prepared for the Mammoth Hercules. The kind of king-size Mudun that can be used as a bed to sleep and the king-sized bamboo tube wine glass on the table are only needed by them.

"Excuse me, I want to sit down and rest. Fei Luo said shamelessly.

One of the frost giants was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then stood up stupidly.

"Thank you~" Fei Luo saw the opportunity to act, and resisted the big ass without giving up, so that the frost giant, who had not fully stood up, almost fell to the ground on his head and fell on the shit.

He sat down, and the discerning people present could see at once that the thing was just pretending to be sick.

The faces of Mourinho's followers all changed, and hundreds of heroes immediately stood up from their seats.

Lao Liu didn't know what to say, so he covered his face and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The character of the ruffians is all learned from him, and the arrogance in his heart is also specially cultivated by him, and no one is convinced, so no one is allowed to show off in front of them.

"If there are ten parts of the world's strong soldiers, the warriors of Fei Leng Cui undoubtedly have five parts. The rest is divided among the samurai of the world. Mourinho laughed.

The old swan Mourinho is well-informed, and he has never encountered any ups and downs, this kind of competitive scene is commonplace in the human empire, and he immediately opened his mouth to round the scene, so that the atmosphere of the scene merged. Seeing Lu Xihua's eyes lit up, this handsome guy has a level.

Fei Lengcui's actual talker, the proprietress Ning Yu was also very shrewd and immediately instructed her slave warriors to go to the dining hall below to bring up the long table.

The atmosphere that had just been a little stagnant suddenly eased up.

The six Northeast Temple Scepter Priests present also hurriedly got up and came over to greet the Venerable Chief Priest.

Mourinho greeted them one by one very politely, with his identity, he was definitely condescending, and it was clear that he was giving face to his apprentice grandson Lao Liu, after all, today is Richard's home field.

Lao Liu came back to his senses, glared at Rodman fiercely, and didn't have time to pay attention to him, and immediately asked someone to rearrange the seats, and arranged the six scepter priests and the three distinguished guests to a table.

Of course, the living fossil of Fei Lengcui, Elder An Landu and him as a companion, everyone sat down again.

As a non-protagonist woman, she can't sit at the main table at this time, even Fei Lengcui's proprietress Ning Yu also did the task of running the hall, and temporarily made a cameo appearance as a maid on the side, who made Fei Lengcui up and down a bunch of rough old men.

"For the 10,000-year return of the Zerg Beamon, and for the health of everyone here, let us drink this cup together~" The chief priest paused the wine glass in his hand and opened the prelude to the banquet.

After a glass, the old swan couldn't help but pause and said complimentally, "This wine is very delicious, and my chef is also a rare hobbit halfling, but the taste of this rum has never been tasted, it is really unforgettable." ”

"Yes, yes~" The six scepter priests opposite Lao Liu nodded together, agreeing with the words of the chief priest. Liu Zhenzhen couldn't help but be a little suspicious, the main reason for these guys who stayed here after the war was probably for this, not to wait for some distinguished guests to inspect, after all, not every nobleman has a few halfling chefs in his family to make food.

"My lord..."Liu Zhenzhen was about to say something when he was interrupted by Mourinho.

"Richard, call me mentor. ”

"Mentor, this time you came to inspect, the main thing is..." Liu Zhengou couldn't hide two taels of oil in his stomach, and asked the old swan for the purpose of coming here in a different tone. He is not an aristocrat after all, and he is not used to that kind of cloudy cliché communication, and he goes straight to the goal as soon as he speaks.

Mourinho put down the knife and fork in his hand, and smiled on his face, respectful and kind, "Actually, long after you and Helen were successfully promoted, I planned to come to the fiefdom to see you." It is rumored that the priests of our family are rich in geniuses, but I originally thought this rumor was ridiculous and had no credibility. But now it seems that it is indeed true, and the eyes of the god of war are set on us... And we feel flattered. ”

There was no trace of aristocratic discrimination on his face because of Liu Zhenzhen's being a low-class Beamon of the Pigs, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, like a light in the dark night under the reflection of Champa. The two fairy dragons don't know how to eat anymore, and they are already intoxicated by the charm of the old handsome guy of the swan.

"This thing... Mentor Cui Beiqian told me and Mentor Helen before, and we have been looking forward to it. Liu Zhenzhen smiled ceremoniously and nodded slightly, without the slightest restraint from the lower level of Beamon and the superior than Meng.

Mourinho paused, then suddenly asked in a very formal and sincere tone, "Richard... Have you ever thought about being loyal to our Swan Clan?"

All the scepter priests present immediately opened their mouths, and no one expected that the high-ranking priest would release this kindness so directly at the wine table.

The Smai Swan is the lord of Bode Beamon, and all the birds are under their leadership, and they are the most noble old nobles in the kingdom of Beamon.

The Rhine Lion, the Tiger Tiger Man, the Smai Swan Man, the Bil Bear Man, the Fox Man and the Wolf Werewolf are the six nobles of the Beamon Kingdom. These six families rule over the hundreds of other races up and down Beamon, and the rest of the races can be regarded as their vassals, and the pig-faced people of the Pig-faced tribe of the Pyg tribe are the subordinates of the Fox Fox people.

And the status of Smyke Swan is still above Fox, far beyond the traditional aristocracy in the general sense, and it is the kind of existence that rests with the country.

In fact, in the kingdom of Bimon, many of the minor nobles who were separated from the blood would still be attached to other nobles and become their vassals.

This is not unusual, because there are many advantages to being a retainer of the great nobles, the simplest point is that when you are in trouble, you have a family behind you to support you, and secondly, the family connections and financial resources can allow you to participate.

However, Lord Mourinho, who is a genius of the kingdom, is almost equal to the patriarch in the clan, and the main priest with such a high status speaks directly, which is a little abrupt.

The swan knight Gotani stood behind her father and quietly waved her hand at Lao Liu.

This is obviously selfishness, because it is absolutely impossible for any retainer to reach an in-marriage relationship with the blood of the head of the family. If Lao Liu wants to marry a little swan, he must not become a retainer of the swan.

The beautiful snake Cui Beiqian had a pair of beautiful eyes, and she stared at Liu Zhen for a moment.

She was also persecuted by the elders of the Swan Clan back then, she retreated, and a beautiful teacher-student relationship ended and became a regret in her dream. Now, she wondered how to choose the apprentice, and whether he, who could resist the pressure of the Fawkes clan, still had the courage to resist the pressure from the Smysman Swan nobles.

Lao Liu has always done his own thing, and after pondering for a moment, he smiled and shook his head.

"Why?" Mourinho was a little strange, it was impossible for a low-ranking Pig to refuse such a temptation from a higher nobleman.

"The sacrifice is to sow the glory of the god of war and walk in the world, and I have no ambition. Liu Zhenzhen bit the word ambition a little hard.

Cui Beiqian can feel it in her ears when she says this, Ning Yu and Helen the little fox can also feel it, and Gotani can do the same, only one person may not be able to.

"Oh~ Can you tell me?" Master Mourinho raised his eyebrows, smiled and peeled off a cactus fruit, revealing the juicy flesh inside.

"I don't really have any ideas, I just want to be a landowner in the territory. Liu Zhenzhen smiled bitterly, he was telling the truth, this is his goal all along, to live peacefully, who knows that the world is like a tide, pushing him involuntarily towards the unknown direction.

In that case, then I have good news for you, get ready to get rich. Mourinho elegantly removed the pit of a cactus fruit and threw the flesh into his mouth, a mellow sweetness with a hint of bitterness taking over his mouth.

"A few days ago, I sent a messenger on a trip to the Duchy of Dolot on a Horned Hippogriff. As the representative of the temple of the Bimon Kingdom, he and the Duchy of Dolot have reached a consensus on the intention they had set before. Oh... That's right... The Grand Duke of Dolot has died of illness, and the current Grand Duke is the eldest daughter of the Grand Duke and the eldest daughter-in-law of the Shabal family. ”

"It wasn't surprising to me. Liu Zhenzhen nodded, he spent all his efforts to defeat the "Tornado" mercenary group, killing the head of the regiment Gattuso and his son, the Holy See Paladin Tomasi, just to prevent the second daughter of the Grand Duke of Dorot from ascending to the throne, and the Shabal family, and even the dual-line Kodo beast of the mentor Helen were sacrificed on the battlefield.

It's just that I didn't expect that the Shabal family stabbed her in the back, privately informed the location of Avril of the Sea Clan, and kidnapped her, which triggered the follow-up of saving the beauty alone, and even broke her right arm, which can be described as ups and downs.

This account has to be calculated.

"I sent a messenger to negotiate a favourable deal with the current Grand Duchess of Dorot. Lord Mourinho looked back at his daughter Gotanie with playful eyes, "The fourth princess of Archduke Dolot has not yet left the court, and it is just right to marry the best young priest of our Beamon Kingdom, Richard Shock, Liu, and become your wife." ”

"In this way, our two countries can be regarded as having a relationship by marriage, and we will no longer have to see each other with swords... The San Francisco Empire had no opinion on this condition, as long as they guarded the gateway to the Danube, they would be fine. It is a very common thing for them to marry a little princess of a dependent principality, and it is only the royal family of the Grand Duke of Dolot who is disgraced anyway. Besides, it seems that the relationship between Fei Leng Cui and the Pompeii Empire is also a bit stiff, which is just in their interests. ”

As soon as the chief priest said this, the faces of the four beauties changed in unison. The plate in Ning Yu's hand fell to the ground with a "clang", startling the other tables and turning their heads one by one to look at it.