That strange but powerful potion,

After being devoured by Liuku Immortal Thief, it will produce strong side effects,

All resilience is greatly weakened,

It stands to reason that the matter in the world,

There is nothing that the Liuku Immortal Thieves cannot devour,

But this potion is not simple,

Fortunately, the medicine body does not exist at all,

Zhang Chen felt the qi slowly appearing in his body,

Sitting on the body of the wildly grown tree with one buttocks.

"His Majesty the King of Nine Six Three, this will make the Kingdom of France,

Lost tens of thousands of people, this is since the founding of the country,

What a big casualty the first time, you shouldn't.

The disappearing Earl Chirac pointed angrily,

The majestic old man in front of him,

On his head was a crown of gold,

Embellished with rubies, richly clothed,

Reflecting the silky light,

He looked at the fingers before his nose, without words,

but got up and went to the window,

It seemed to see the street where Zhang Chen was.

"The country is overpopulated,

And they'll give us the Valois,

Thousands of magicians, including knights. "

He turned and looked Chirac in the eye

"It's a worthwhile exchange.

As a king, the development of the kingdom is naturally caused by someone falling down,

I didn't let you fall where,

Not let anyone in your wife's family fall down there!

You should also be grateful to me. "

The old man's voice grew louder,

body trembling with excitement,

poking fingers in the air,

As if poked in Count Chirac's chest,

poked into his heart

Chirac didn't know why, how angry he was,

He obviously doesn't care about people's lives,

But his anger could not be concealed,

That blazing fire, like the hottest and most tormenting fire in hell,

It burns Chirac's heart,

So much so that his eyes were red.

Maybe because of Zhang Chen, why?

Chirac asked himself, is it because he saved himself?

Or is Huaxia's anger unbearable?

Or should he bring hope?

Chirac, slowly sitting on the chair behind him,

There are only two of them in the house, and they are uncles and nephews."

Since childhood, he was teased by the old man in front of him,

Family affection should be greater than Zhang Chen's,

However, he still let it out.

The old man looked at the bewildered Earl Chirac,

thought he should regret it,

Roaring at himself for the sake of those common people,

even poking fingers into his eyes,

He was very angry, but none of the young people was impulsive,

This time he also spit out the anger in his heart,

As an elder, he should not have the same knowledge as Earl Chirac,

However, their family affection made him very angry,

Looking at the lost Chirac, the calm king said:

"There was one man who survived,

China's diplomacy did not completely collapse,

Sorry, it should be fine...

Count Chirac did not listen,

The king will send the priests of the church to protect,

Zhang Chen was still alive, gradually calmed down in his heart,

The ears also heard the words of the king.

0.0 "Be careful who you say, their gifts should not be that simple.

On the proud face of His Majesty the King,

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, mocking Earl Chirac.

"I am of the royal blood of the Valois dynasty, and personally lead the team,

receive their resources and teachings,

I will go there every time to supervise the exhibition.

Your brain that can only store anger and wine can understand,

And why don't I know?"

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