The Beast’s Blood Boils

The two ends of the first mouse have never been Liu Zhensha's character. Now that the opportunity has come, Liu Zhensha generously offered words to His Majesty the King and Pope Nixia, and said that he was not feeling well and he had to take a step first. \\mStarter\\

Both the Pope and His Majesty the King smiled understandingly. They mistakenly thought that the Divine Comedy Shaman Richard was ashamed after being left out by everyone, so they had to withdraw early.

"Today is the dinner before the farewell. After tonight, I will have some time to see you again." His Majesty Grek Thrall nodded gently to the Divine Comedy Shaman: "Expedition to the Taklamago Desert The human bandits in the desert, rescue the princess, cannot do without Richard’s great assistance from you! After coming back, there are four main temples that need your support for the Divine Comedy Aura! Go back and rest early, I know you are also tired recently. ."

"In fact, no matter the temple or your majesty, we all have full expectations for you under Richard Richard." Pope Nixia shocked Yang Yang's glass in front of Liu, with a bright smile on his face.

"Thanks to your majesty and Ni Hao for your love, I will do my best to complete the tasks assigned to me by the kingdom and the temple, and shoulder the sacred duties of the chief shaman." Liu shocked looking at the hypocritical pope, grinning like a gun. Speak a bunch of unnutritious Mandarin.

"Richard, before I leave, I have a few pieces of advice to give you! I don't allow you to take risks personally, I don't allow you to go deep alone, and I don't allow you to love war too much." His Majesty the King said to Liu shocked that three times "The kingdom does not need, and will never rely on a priest to overcome the thorns and thorns on the battlefield! All the sacrifice needs to do is to bless the war hymns for the Bimon warriors, nothing more! I have studied all your battle cases, what I want to say is, It’s better not to let me hear the news about you stepping on the familiar and fighting the enemy’s warriors. Sacrifices should stand within a safe distance, and fighting is the responsibility of the familiar and the followers... I can’t imagine if you Something went wrong, what a huge loss it meant to the entire kingdom!"

"I will remember your teachings." Liu nodded in shock. His Majesty's words have at least a trace of tangible sincerity. This kind of God still moved Old Liu very much.

"Although it is inevitable that there will be casualties in war, I hope that all members of the sacrificial group that attended the banquet today will still stand here at the celebration banquet after returning." His Majesty the King stood up and patted Liu again. Shocked shoulders: "Complete this task for me!"

"This time the enemy is not too powerful. The task that your Majesty has handed over to Richard Richard should not be difficult to achieve." Blattine laughed.

"I can't guarantee this! After all, I have jurisdiction over five priests in total." Liu Zhenshake has passed the age of chanting slogans when his blood is hot, so he will not eat the pope's flattery: "But I can tell your majesty He Nixia promises one thing---I will not let the priests who follow me lose a hair!"

Crazy enough. Pope Ni snorted in his nose, and nodded without a smile, to show his appreciation.

"Don't worry if you have this sentence!" His Majesty the King waved his hand, told the waiter to serve two glasses of wine, and handed a tall crystal glass full of fresh red wine juice to Liu Shock, with a "ding" Clinked glasses: "Richard, we have done this glass of wine, and it is a good trip!"

Liu Zhenshock drained the wine in the glass, wiped the leftover corners of his mouth, bowed his head to His Majesty the King and Pope Ni, and quietly retired.

The whispering sacrifices and nobles squinted at the hurried divine comedy shaman from the corner of their eyes, whispering.

"Nixia, how do you comment on this Divine Comedy Shaman? I mean the sincere evaluation." His Majesty Greg Thrall looked at the Divine Comedy Shaman's back vigorously, turned his body, and put his head to Nixia's ears. At the same time, suddenly asked without thinking.

"He is like a murder weapon. The sharpness is sharp enough, but a little carelessness can hurt others and yourself..." The Pope thought for a while, lowered his voice and said: "...I am most worried about it. His unruly character, you and I know that he is not a Pigeon at all, but now we dare not deny it! With his current title of Divine Comedy Shaman, in case he is really a human being. Carefully, the consequences..."

"Hahaha..." King Beamon let out a hearty laugh, and the wild laughter stunned the nobles who were talking in the distance. [m rapid update]

Blatter, the red high priest, was even more confused. He didn't understand what was funny in his words.

"You have too much heart..." His Majesty Greck Thrall gently tapped the palm of his hand with the golden thorns scepter, and watched the red high priest: "...I have a slight disagreement with you, I Acknowledge that your evaluation of this divine comedy shaman is very pertinent, but I don’t agree with the part you didn’t finish."

The red high priest Blatter raised his eyebrows without comment.

"The unknowable future is the driving force behind our progress." His Majesty raised a **** and shook it gently: "Under the Pope, there is a significant difference between you and me. You like to turn things to the worst. Look at the place, and I like to look at things in the best place. Actually, there is no need to look at this divine comedy shaman too much. How can I do detailed work for political intelligence like him? What human country will train this The crappy work? Take a step back, even if the future is really as you guessed, what is the use of worrying now? If you are worried about it, we will not be driven from Karimdor to Donau. Great Wasteland."

The pope froze and shook his head with a wry smile: "Whether there is such a thing or not, in order to prevent it from happening, we should take necessary measures to stifle this dangerous possibility in the cradle..."

"But the problem is that we gambled?" His Majesty interrupted the Pope's words with a wry smile: "I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one. This brutal and **** approach is as bad as Richard's political EQ! Every time I look through the inventory of historical archives, I will sigh for Pratini, a sacrificial blessing three hundred years ago. Bimun has lost a sacrificial myth Prati for no reason. I don’t want to lose another sacrificial myth in my hands. In fact, this time I have joined hands with you to completely isolate him from the political point of view. This is already the most powerful preventive measure; although we are not rich in life than the ordinary people in Mongolia, we have not reached the point where we can start from the stalks, right? Given political conditions and external incentives, what else do you need to worry about?"

"Don't think about it anymore, my son." His Majesty Greck Thrall smiled freely and easily: "The sea never worried about being submerged by streams."

When the pope heard these words, his facial muscles cramped, and he forced a stubborn smile: "Perhaps, I may indeed be a little bit too concerned."

His Majesty the King smiled and clinked glasses with the red high priest.

As he was on the way, Liu shocked and sneezed seven times, spraying the stars on the faces of the big beauties on the opposite side.

"Damn! I must have caught a cold. I was crazy for too long last night. I forgot to cover the quilt." Liu shocked and smiled ambiguously, wiped his nose, and closed the carriage curtains with a huff.

This luxury carriage ride with two octa-legged giant horses is a special seat frame for Lord Fei Lengcui. It is made of the finest teak wood and is made of the best teak. Pounds of gold, this is custom-made under the repeated request of Mr. Jabbar, the butler. There are three vehicles in total, which are very suitable for the lord to show off. This is indeed the case. The three gold carriages are walking in a row. In Shabak City, passers-by were all looking at him.

"Bah!" The few boss ladies were blushing with shame by his words.

"It was originally!" Liu Zhensha became more and more vigorous: "It was true last night..."

"Okay, Richard!" Ningyu interrupted him with anger and joy. He grabbed the handle of the car and moved to Liu Zhensha's side. He took out a handkerchief and wiped Liu Zhensha's nose carefully, and whispered softly. Angrily asked: "I ask you, are you sure about this plan?"

Just now Richard had already explained the so-called secret plan in a dashing way, not a series of sneezes, he wanted to brag about it, and Ningyu finally understood the reason for his mysteriousness these days.

Liu Zhen’s plan is a bit absurd to say. He actually wanted to use the two "transformation duodu" taken out of the heads of the second and third youngsters to transform into Mourinho's appearance, and then go to Medusa The witch doctor lied to detoxify the little parrot and Ichiyo-this plan is not only extremely bold, but also requires an indispensable external condition: Mourinho must not be present.

Lord Fei Lengcui’s absurd behavior is not only this time. I think he had petrified his whole body in order to wipe out the mercenaries, posing as a stone idol on the wild ancient plains and then attacking assassins. So everyone is not surprised this time. Weird.

Regarding this plan, the other proprietors did not express any opinions and kept silent for the time being. They did not know whether they were frightened by the official's words or were considering whether the plan might succeed.

"I feel confident!" Liu Zhenshake sniffed hard and said excitedly: "I was going to fight with an open flame to grab someone, but now Mourinho is gone, it's better not to grab it, because Once someone robs someone and falls out, it will definitely start, and it will be difficult for Helen to be caught in the middle."

"What's wrong with me? Mentor Cui Beiqian knows to help Mentor Mourinho, and I naturally know who I should help." Helen's beautiful big eyes flickered and gave Liu a very charming autumn spinach. Shocked: "There is nothing to be caught in the middle. You have already returned the flesh and blood to him. The two swords have stabbed in my heart. It is too shameful for me to continue to waver!"

"I love to hear these words!" Liu shock laughed.

"I don't think it's a bit risky, you also know that once these two'transformation pigeons' are worn next to the body, they will immediately block all elemental powers. What if you are in danger?" Ningyu asked: " You were just a normal Smy then!"

"In Shabak City, who would dare to attack Mourinho? What's the danger? It's really dangerous and not afraid. I can tear off two pigeons at most, and it looks hot!" Liu shocked his chin and wrinkled. The eyebrows said, "But the consequences..."

"If that's the case, your noble title will definitely be dismissed completely, and you will be sentenced to life imprisonment instead of hanged for the title of Divine Comedy Shaman at most," Helen said.

"But if we don't do this, we will fight to **** people, and if we don't do it, we will have to die!" Liu shook his head shockedly: "Everyone is Bimen, and it's just a fight. Up."

"It's actually not impossible to do this." Daisy, who has not spoken, smiled faintly: "I used to dress up like a man, studying in various colleges in the human world, and I have never made any mistakes."

"Oh? Daisy, you will also transform? Why have you never heard you talk before?" Liu shrugged his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"Nonsense! I didn't tell you when we first met at Razor Mountain!" Daisy gave Old Liu a white look: "Don't you remember? I told you that I was in San Francisco. I studied religion in the seminary, philosophy in the Vatican Empire, and combat command in the Cavalier Academy in the Duchy of Neuville! At that time, I went in with a new look, and I entered in the shape of a fairy dragon. Can I still come out? This kind of change-over is no big deal. I am not a transformation. No one knows the transformation magic except Druids. I just used the'artist's mask'."

"What is an'artist mask'?" Liu was shocked and invincible.

"The fairy dragons and colorful dragons in our Dragon City are walking around the world. In order not to shock the world, I have to make myself a little more ordinary, right? The'Artist's Mask' is a special magic item of the Elves. After putting the mask on your face, you can change your appearance to another appearance. Of course. The body shape will not change." Daisy spread her hands and made an exaggerated expression of "Oh my God, you don't know" .

Liu Zhensha curled his lips, his heart was turned out to be a magic item, **** it! If there was this thing in the army, the subjects of disguise and makeup penetration would probably save a lot of trouble.

"That's not right! Don't you dragons never use magic props and equipment?" Helen covered her mouth and looked at Daisy with a sneer.

"I brought out two props from Dragon City in total, a silkworm soft armor and an artist mask. They are not augmentation and attack equipment. What can't be used? Besides, without the help of the colorful dragon, there will be no such thing. Two props, I walked alone in the world, if I am not careful, wouldn't it fulfill the reputation of a certain dragon-slaying hero? Look, now I don't need it anymore!" Daisy curled her lips, disdainfully.

"Tsk tusk... I can't see it. The two dragon cities are still a collection of items. I'll just say it. How can I say it!" Liu Zhensha raised his wrist and looked at the time on the "Twelve Time Wrist Wheel". "Tomorrow at noon you remember to remind me that I want to send a flame letter to the old man, let him equip the dragon people with some magic equipment and let them come to Feilengcui!"

"You actually want the dragon to pay for it?" Ruoerna smiled and shuddered: "Dragon God is up! Richard, aren't you looking for a skin with a tiger? Is it possible? Our dragons usually can't even tell the closest to our family. People, let alone give it to you! Not to mention that Dragon City does not have any decent magic equipment, even if it does, it cannot be given to you!"

"That's true." Liu shocked and nodded, frustrated. Not long ago, he and Elder Andulan asked for a collection. Who knew that the old man came to ask three questions, making it clear that the stingy temper of the dragon clan was causing trouble.

"Richard, let me return to the topic first. I still have one of the biggest doubts I haven't figured out." Ning Yu frowned and asked: "I heard that Elder Anduran said that the physique of the second and third youngsters The three-dwelling transformation ability you have is limited to three forms. Once fixed, it cannot be tampered with. Now the terrestrial state has been fixed as a tree shepherd, and there are still aerial and aquatic forms. What do you use to transform? Become Mourinho?"

"Fool! Mourinho belongs to the Bode family in Beamon, right?" Liu Zhen shakes his mouth with a smile: "Is the bird family Beamon airborne or terrestrial?"

"But the Smai clan can't fly at all! This is considered air dwelling?" Ning Yu blinked his big eyes.

"I've tried it a long time ago. There is no problem in transforming into Mourinho." Liu shocked and laughed: "I have even prepared my clothes these days! The most funny thing about me is that the tailor shop has Customized sacrificial robes are not strange at all. They even provide finished products. It seems that I am not the only one preparing to play the transformation... I really don’t understand, who customized those sacrificial robes?"

"What's so strange about this! Human dudes also like to customize the armor of the Paladin, and then swagger across the market." Daisy laughed and said, "Who bought the common people? These noble children, even if they wandered around in sacrificial robes, Who would dare to accuse them of failing? Your sacrificial robes are not the emperor's crown!"

"Damn!" Liu shocked and shook his head: "These little kids are really fine!"

"Wait, I'm still a little dizzy. Why are the Smails considered to be an air-dwelling form? Could it be that in ancient times, they had the ability to fly before they were given the'Song of the Forbidden Sky' by the God of War Campas?" Ning Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I think the Smyish Swan people should be regarded as the official form of Lu Qi."

"Who knows~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Liu shocked and smiled slyly: "Maybe Smy is destined to belong to the'birdman'! "

"What's the use of saying a thousand words and ten thousand! Now that Richard has prepared everything, what are you waiting for?" Daisy squeezed the powder fist into a creak: "Go ahead!"

Liu Zhenshake lit a cigar, suffocated a big puff, and tilted his head to the other boss ladies.

Ning Yu bit her lip and thought for a while, then nodded.

"But...but...what if the teacher Mourinho knows in the future? This matter is not wrapped in paper, so I have to know sooner or later!" Helen asked timidly.

"The so-called change of circumstances, what can he do without evidence?" Joerna sneered, fanning the cigar in front of him, and said, "Don't worry Richard, I support you! I must show him this way!"

"That's it!" Liu Zhenshan exhaled a thick cigar, tightening his fingers, hot sparks and shredded tobacco, and the crevices of his fingers one after another: "I have to go to gibberish! See what he is. Isn't there collusion with the Sea Clan, is it the man behind the betrayal of Avril!"