Lord of Glory

Afterwards, the CEO arranged for them to rest. Aina's delicate body was already exhausted after the long journey, and she immediately fell on the bed and fell asleep. Anthony, who was so energetic that he was outrageously energetic, was standing by with several tiger-backed executives. Ask for martial arts advice

Obviously, the huge heavy sword was not a decoration. Several executioners who had killed countless heretics couldn't lift it even with all their strength, but they looked at Anthony in surprise as he kept spinning it in his hands like a stick. The sound of whirring through the air was so powerful that he immediately won the respect of these executives. Not long after, Anthony had already become one with these executives.

Long Aotian stood silently by the corridor of the mansion, leaning on the armrest and watching the executives below who were doing various things. After confirming that Paladin was not in the house, Long Aotian gently touched the Panlong Ring on his finger. There was a whoosh. After the soul came out of the ring, he immediately looked left and right. Seeing that Paladin was not there, he asked Long Aotian: "Where did the Paladin go?" "Staying in the conference hall with the CEOs. "Where's it?" "Huh, that's good."

The soul seemed to be relieved and rolled back and forth in the air several times. He looked at Long Aotian with a solemn face and said, "Why are you so worried?" "You, you are a magister, but how can you become a magister with such a careless attitude?" "?" Long Aotian looked at the soul that had nothing to do with him and sighed helplessly. Sometimes he really envied the soul. He didn't need to eat or sleep. He was already dead and was not afraid of death. Nothing could shake him.

"Actually, I just noticed the weirdness of that Paladin." "Oh?" Soul became curious and turned to look at Long Aotian, but Long Aotian frowned and said: "You know, I practice that Chinese domineering One of the special skills is to be able to see other people's hearts through their eyes." "Well, I'll hear you tell me this."

Soul was perfunctory on the side, but Long Aotian immediately turned his head and looked into Soul's eyes, and said solemnly: "In your eyes, I saw a trace of guilt, a trace of sadness, a trace of expectation, a trace of hesitation, a trace of cunning, and a trace of helplessness. A trace of confusion, a trace of anger, a trace of love, a trace of pity, a trace of excitement, a trace of hesitation, a trace of nostalgia, a trace of enthusiasm, a trace of "

"Okay, okay, stop. I believe you have the ability. Can you please stop first?" Soul waved his hands in panic before Long Aotian stopped speaking. He was almost tortured by this chattering. If he hadn't stopped her in time, I believe that it wouldn't have been long before my soul collapsed and I would really have returned to Enos's arms.

"Then how many traces did you see in that Paladin's eyes?" The angry soul responded casually, but Long Aotian turned a blind eye and shook his head and said: "Not a trace." "What do you mean?" Long Aotian looked up and looked up. The solemn look on the puzzled soul's face became thicker: "It's very simple, I can't influence this Paladin with my domineering power. In his eyes, except for darkness, there is really no emotion at all."

For a moment, the soul fell silent. After a long silence, the soul broke the unspeakable silence first: "I see there is a trace of nerve in your eyes." He swished back into the ring as if he was fleeing and got angry. After reacting, Long Aotian screamed and waved the ring vigorously, "You dare to hurt me? Come out and don't think I don't know that you sneak out every night to watch Aina take a bath."

Putting aside these two idiots, in the conference hall, Paladin looked at the six CEOs sitting in front of him, including Morris.

"Your Excellency, Archbishop Flamel, what's the matter with you? Just go straight." The CEO of the First Hall, who was sitting on the chair, touched the beard on his chin. Paladin smiled slightly and quickly took out the box he brought. Taking out three things and placing them on the table, the six CEOs immediately looked at them subconsciously, only to see a double-layered crossbow machine with two bows mounted on the butts and runes written on them with a special ink. Densely cover the entire crossbow machine

Placed on the left side of the crossbow is a glass bottle filled with light water. At first glance, there is nothing strange about it. The last thing is the same, but it is a necklace made of ordinary waste magic cores that consumes energy.

"Your Excellency, Archbishop, what is this?" Morris, who was sitting on the side, spoke first, asking the question that everyone wanted to ask. Paladin raised his eyebrows slightly, spread his hands and said, "You are fighting against the undead. As a priest, , I don’t know any magic except healing. I know some alchemy to make something that can help everyone, which is considered as my dedication." "Oh?"

The six CEOs stood up one after another and walked over to look at these three things curiously. The CEO of the first hall picked up the crossbow and looked at the two short bows on the top and bottom of the crossbow as well as the runes on the densely covered crossbow. Feeling that the weight of the crossbow was much lighter than that of a normal crossbow, he turned to look at Paladin in surprise and said, "You know how to do alchemy?" "Yes."

"Haha." The chief smiled, feeling the crossbow machine, which was not much heavier than a teacup, and shook his head: "Although I don't know much about alchemy, an alchemist who can match a crossbow machine with twelve sequence runes is absolutely It's not that kind of casual product. As far as I know, the president of the Alchemist Guild in the capital of the empire, the highest masterpiece is just a short sword with twenty-five serial runes. You can casually match twelve with it. , already very powerful.”

Paladin could feel that the chief showed a kind smile to him for the first time. Obviously, this thing was very suitable for him. He immediately smiled and said: "As long as you pay me ten people and six hundred gold coins, I can drive out thirty units in one day." "Such a hand crossbow" "What are the twelve serial codes?" At this time, it was the other executives' turn to be shocked. After seeing Paladin's very calm head, all six Morriss looked at Paladin with monster eyes.

"If it's really like what you said, it would be the best." The chief said it very calmly. He had seen too many things like making cakes to satisfy his hunger. What is really meaningful is the visible and tangible things on the table and the big words. Anyone who knows it will naturally not believe it too much. After all, it is still a bit difficult to take out six hundred gold coins at once.

"Morris, didn't you catch an undead last month and lock him in the basement?" The chief played with the crossbow in his hand and said to Morris. Morris immediately understood what the chief meant and said: "Yes, I "Bring that thing over here." That's right, the chief wants to try the power of these things. As he just said, he only believes in things that can be seen and touched.

Taking advantage of this moment, he turned around with a smile and said to Paladin who was smiling calmly: "This undead was originally going to be transported to the Holy City. It was only meant to be shown to the Cardinal. Compared with those guys, the value of the experiment now is greater than mine." Archbishop, I hope your toy will not disappoint us." "Don't worry, you will definitely fall in love with it." Paladin smiled calmly (to be continued)

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