Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 433 A treasure at the door

Author: Little Sirius Hunter

Chapter 433 A treasure at the door

I don't know when, the Oak Tavern suddenly became the hot "hot pastry" of the Sand Castle.

Angels and demons suddenly came and fought an earth-shattering battle in full view of everyone, and then suddenly receded like a tide and disappeared without a trace.

The Holy Holy See and the Dark Council suffered heavy casualties in that battle. The treasures of the Sandcastle Cathedral were "taken" by Kaus in troubled waters, and more than half of their elite forces were killed or injured. Now both sides have ceased their activities and are silent.

They retreated to their base camp and each licked his wounds.

As for the armed forces of the Principality of Wellington, they are now at the critical juncture of the "Glorious Revolution". Where can they find the extra troops to deal with the abnormal creatures running around on the streets? Not to mention those huge and scary steel giants.

(War Mecha), a metal structure several feet tall, armed to the teeth, and it looks like it is not easy to mess with at first glance.

As for the wargs, tigers, and skeleton horses, there are a lot of monsters and beasts that are not good things at first sight...especially those kodo beasts and thunder elephants that walk like earthquakes. Just looking at them, most people will be frightened.

Not to mention wanting to "slay demons and demons". The refined egoism of Westerners was fully developed at that moment.

But no, the "Bloodhoof Mutual Aid Association", a loose organization founded by Kausi on a whim and directed by Li Chunfeng, the former leader of the bad guys of the Tang Dynasty, suddenly developed rapidly. A large number of idle people in society were organized, not only did they not

The underground forces in Harsha Castle were quickly integrated, and even some low-level government workers or low-level clergy of the Holy See began to appear frequently in the Oak Bar.

By the time the local peacekeeping forces in Sandburg realized that something was not wrong, the style of York Street where the Oak Bar was located had become extremely strange - the street was filled with monsters and monsters, and hundreds of light-forged war mechs were everywhere.

Patrolling, not letting go of any suspicious person. People were trembling with fear, but they continued to live there with peace of mind, as if the place had suddenly become Orgrimmar in a different world.

So when a great monk slowly walked into York Street carrying a Zen staff, he was almost ignored by the people passing by. Except for a Tabu sheep that wandered up to him and sniffed a few things, there was almost no one there.

He was interested in an Eastern monk wearing black robes - which surprised the monk who had long been regarded as an alien.

"Brother Tao, you're so polite!" The monk was wandering along York Street, patting the passing leopards and squeezing the big turtles crawling all over the ground. He was not afraid of even those mighty and ferocious light-forged war mechas, and even spared no effort.

Interested, he studied it for a while - everything he saw and heard opened his eyes. It was only at dusk that he reluctantly walked into the Oak Bar.

"What's the courtesy?" Li Chunfeng rolled his eyes, "I hate bald donkeys the most in my life. If it weren't for the sake of my dead ghost master in Tianning Temple, I would love to save me to meet my Tathagata Buddha!"

Kausu didn't know the monk, so he asked, "Old Taoist, who is that monk?"

"Who is it?" Li Chunfeng said angrily, "Liu Bingzhong, the successor of the Divine Spear, did not do any good things in his life, but he instigated Kublai Khan to kill a lot of us Han people... I hope he can finally find him."

I’ve got a good successor, so I’ll sell the sword for profit if I can’t do it!”

Liu Bingzhong? The monk of Kausu Zhang Er was confused. Logically speaking, the descendants of the Divine Spear were neither emperors nor princes, but whether they were absolutely outstanding or outstanding at the time, the sons of the current generation would certainly not be the great figures who would leave their names in history. But no, no.

He searched Guchang, but he really couldn't think of any awesome monk who could be related to Kublai Khan...

Looking at Kausi's stupid and confused eyes, Li Chunfeng knew that the unlearned guy must have never heard of Liu Bingzhong's name, and Dangdong said angrily: "He is too lazy to talk nonsense with him! That bald man, what do I have?

What's the matter? Tell the owner of the tavern yourself - there's nothing good going on if I come there anyway!"

The monk was outnumbered by Li Chunfeng, but he was not angry at all. He smiled and saluted, "Young monk Zicong, I have met the Lord of Time and Space!"

Kausu suddenly understood and hurriedly sang a song. Although he performed the wrong Xuanmen ritual in the chaos, he didn't feel dissatisfied. He said with a smile: "Xuan Cong, you have really admired the name for a long time! The divine spear is really cruel."

Su Buji killed ten of us Han people and killed three of them, turning Hebei East Road into a red field... Ahem, Master Zicong, do you know how to write the word ancestor?"

"The donor is afraid that there may be some misunderstanding. The young monk is not a Jin person. Even if he deceives his clan and destroys his ancestors, it is not an act of a Jin person. What does it have to do with the Han people?"

Although that sentence was shameless, it made Kausi speechless. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not appropriate to argue with those eloquent strategists and politicians, so he simply walked away with a golden sword, "Then

What, what am I doing here? Let me tell you in advance that he is not involved in the affairs of the Yuan Dynasty!"

"The donor has misunderstood. The young monk does not ask for anything, but rather wants to send a treasure to the door."

He took out three small golden spears from the spacious monk's robe and placed them in a row on the table. "There is a divine spear among them, which the poor monk got when he was thirty-seven years old. As for the other two, one is Daoyan."

The other one is held by Mr. Yangming. The two of them were entangled in trivial matters and could not take it out easily, so they asked a poor monk to come and give it to Tan Yue!"

Yao Guangxiao! Wang Yangming!

Looking at the three divine spears, Kausu could not help but be stunned and asked: "Monk, what do I mean by that?"

"It's not interesting!" Zicong shook his head, "The poor monk is an outsider. He joined the Fourth Prince's accountant and helped him achieve immortal achievements. It was an act of greed. Although the poor monk was helpless, he

He also knows the word "honesty and shame". Therefore, he has not used the divine spear for hundreds of years. Ru Ming has put an end to his thoughts and will never participate in worldly disputes again. Therefore, he behaves like this. I very much hope that Tan Yue will not seek suspicion."

Before Kausi could shut up, Zicong turned his head again and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, where is my divine spear?"

"Don't think about taking advantage of me!" Li Chunfeng grunted and threw his divine spear on the table. "When we first met, the old Taoist threw the divine spear to him. Otherwise, if he didn't ask for it, the old Taoist would force it.

Can’t we rely on him?”

Cauvus became more and more confused. He looked down at the four divine spears on the table, then raised his head and asked, "Then what are you doing? Is he begging for the divine spears? He has no shortage of weapons to take advantage of his legs..."

Belial came over, picked up a divine spear, weighed a few things, and said with a smile: "I don't ask for it, I can give it to them... That thing is no worse than the Eternal Spear!"

"No?" Kausu quickly stuffed the four divine spears into the space gem. "In that case, he is not polite. His Valkyries are all extremely poor and cannot use them for him.

Weapons picked up from the trash...well, Master Zicong, how many do I have? He buys them!"

In the blink of an eye, the old hen turned into a duck. The old hen had screamed "monk" and "bald donkey" a moment ago, and immediately turned into a "master". It can be seen that Kaus has been in Hell's Kitchen for a long time, and he has also been influenced by the West without knowing it.

Some bad influences of barbarians.

"No need to buy it!" Li Chunfeng snorted coldly, "The divine spear has been passed down in the East for thirty-seven or eight generations, and there are thirty-seven or eight divine spears. I can walk there with peace of mind, and those guys will be looking for me at the door when I turn around.

Come, line up and give me gifts!"

"Why?" Kausu became more and more puzzled. Even if the Eastern monks are rich, right? But since the Divine Spear is no less than the Eternal Spear, it is also a good offensive treasure. How come they all got the hot iron one by one?

The legs are like potatoes, and everyone comes over to ask for them?

"Lazy!" Li Chunfeng revealed the secret in one word, "Everyone over here who can get the divine spear has more or less weird abilities. Anyone with a little bit of ability can see the movements in that plane.

When the Holy Shield and the Divine Spear gather together, it might be a free-for-all. If one or two children of destiny come together, they might be able to expand their territory and dominate the east of the world. But if the Divine Shield is added to the Divine Spear, it will not be possible.

Let’s say at least seventy or eighty people at the same time. If all those people are put on one plane, how will the confinement be very easy? They are not fools, and they will not take that kind of care!"

"Brother Li Dao is absolutely right!" Zicong said with a chuckle, "Since Tan Yue has collected the divine spear and the poor monk has nothing to ask for, let's take our leave first!"

"You're here, let's have a meal before we leave!" Kausu asked for a few hypocritical polite words. Unexpectedly, Zi Cong's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Respect is worse than obeying orders. Although the poor monk became a monk, he did not quit. There are three kinds of meat and five kinds of disgust. If there is good wine in Tan Yue, you might as well let the poor monk enjoy it!"

(End of chapter)