Mr. Horn, I heard about you from the mouth of Amyas, and it is indeed different from other dragons. ”

After seeing Horn's appearance, a trace of surprise flashed in Laird's eyes, but he concealed it very well, and said with a faint smile.

"I'm afraid I won't hear anything good from him!"

Horn responded.

The relationship between them is not good, but now it can only be regarded as temporary cooperation, and they will definitely become enemies in the future, and they do not expect to say good things from each other's mouths.

"Not really. Laird replied with a smile, "He said that you are a very wise dragon, and you are also extremely powerful. ”

"You know each other well?" Horn asked.

"The Shadow Holy See is inextricably linked to the Chained Demons, and I would love to invite Amyas to join us, but unfortunately he has not been able to take a fancy to him. Laird said with some regret, "He is a powerful and ambitious chain demon who will not be bound by anyone. ”

"You know him well. ”

Horn walked side by side with Laird, while Bloom waited outside the city of Eternal Night.

Dia, who had followed Horn on her way, frowned and looked at all the buildings around her.

Completely inconsistent with his aesthetic.

It's too gloomy.

As a master builder, in Dia's eyes, everything here is a failure.

While talking to Laird, Horn encounters another group of Drow elves.

The drow elves at the head were extremely powerful, but the eyes that looked at Horn were extremely unfriendly.

It seems to sense that something is wrong with the atmosphere.

Laird then explained to Horn, "They are representatives of the Dark Regions side, and the leader is the general of the Drow Elves, Mirella.

The reason why I don't look good at you is probably because you attacked a city of drow elves.

And she's an extreme drowist. ”

"I see. ”

Horn looked at each other with a slight gaze, to put it bluntly, this Mirella is an extreme racist, and all races are looked down upon except her own race.

"Lady Mirela!"

Laird greeted him warmly.

However, this Mirella seemed to be born with an ice cube face, and nodded slightly. Then he looked at Horn: "I heard that Lord Dragon, invaded a city of drow elves. ”

"Look at you like this, you're here to ask the teacher about your guilt!"

Horn's face gradually became gloomy: "What are you to dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this." ”

The rules of the film industry are that whoever has the biggest fist will listen to whomever he wants, and having the ability to occupy a city is a matter of course in everyone's concepts.

Weak and incompetent people, eliminated by this world, no one will take a second look.

The relationship between the Drow tribe has never been good, and Mirella, the Eye, wants to find a place for her compatriots, and Horn naturally won't be polite to the other party.

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense.

The people on the Drow elves' side glared at each other angrily, and gradually grasped the weapons they carried.

Laird looked helpless when he saw this, but as the host, he had to stop the impending battle: "Everyone, this is the place where the great gods are watching, please don't blaspheme the gods here." ”

Horn's cold eyes gradually converged: "Woman, it's best not to let me meet you in the future." ”

"I will return this sentence to you as it is. Mirila replied with a blank face.

After saying that, he left with someone.

"Inexplicable!"

Looking at the back of the other party's departure, Horn cursed secretly.

It's just a psychopath, and I don't understand what such extremist people really think in their hearts.

"It really made Lord Horn laugh, and the hospitality was not good. ”

Laird said apologetically to Horn.

Horn just nodded in response, always wary of the enthusiastic guy in front of him.

The Pope who can become the Shadow Holy See is a ruthless person in terms of strength and means.

The more enthusiastic they are, the more they have intentions.

"Lord Horn, there will be a meeting of the alliance tomorrow, and I hope you will come then. ”

"Definitely!"

The two chatted casually, and Laird spoke, "I don't know what Lord Horn thinks of the Shadow Sect!"

In the face of Laird's sudden inquiry, Horn did not answer immediately, and temporarily asked the other party: "Your Excellency, what is the meaning of your inquiry!"

"I would like to invite you to join the Shadow Sect!"

Laird didn't go around in circles, and said directly: "As long as you join the Shadow Holy See, we will give you a satisfactory reward every year.

You still rule the realm here, and the Shadow Curia will not interfere.

If you need to bother you with something, you will also be paid accordingly. ”

After listening to it for a while, Hornt understood that this was to recruit him to be a thug!

After all, in a place like the film world, in addition to the shadow of the Holy See, there are other divine forces that are spreading their faith and dogma and absorbing believers from it.

This is indispensable during this period, which leads to conflict.

Powerful masters are the powerful forces that these papal forces must compete for.

"I'm not interested in joining your dragon, I hate to work for anyone, and you'd better stay away from me for your faith war. ”

For these churches to fight and kill each other because of faith, it is a boring game for Horn.

Maybe he didn't touch that level, but Horn was quite indifferent to it.

Fighting for life and death is just to win the attention of the gods, and some reward, and it is not worth it at all in his opinion.

"That's a pity!"

Laird pretended to be disappointed and said, not having much hope, just trying to win over the other party to join his own camp as much as possible.

At worst, it won't allow Horn to join the other factions.

The wars of faith have always been brutal, and even at Laird's level, every conflict between religions needs to be carefully dealt with.

Because there is a high probability that it will develop into a full-scale war.

In a place like the film world, war means a large number of deaths of believers, and it cannot be replenished quickly in a short period of time.

The Primal is full of various gods and religions, but it is rare to find a head-on conflict on the surface.

Most of them are done in private, and no traces can be found anyway, and anyone can make a move.

But most of them remain restrained, maintaining a delicate balance.

Horn was placed in a large hall as a makeshift lair, while dozens of maids took care of Horn's daily life.

Laird came to another palace, where two men were already waiting.

"I've said it, don't have too much hope for that arrogant shadow dragon. ”

One of them, Barbara, the High Priest of the Shadow Church, shook her head.

"It's better to fight for it. ”

Laird said expressionlessly: "This time, we must not make any mistakes in getting rid of the stronghold planted in the film world by the abyss. ”

"Rest assured, we have full control of the other party's whereabouts. Another person, Gary, the leader of the afflicted people of the Holy See in the film world, said.

"In addition to getting rid of them this time, I also want to get that mysterious thing for Your Majesty. ”

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