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Leonard shook his neck when he heard the words, and waved his hands indifferently and said:

"There's nothing special about it, it's just an ordinary exchange of interests. I give them what they want, and they do things for me, it's that simple~"

The sand sculpture queen frowned in dissatisfaction and said:

"Of course I know you gave them conditions that they couldn't refuse, but what I want to know is, what conditions did you give?

[Longshan Warhammer] But when it comes to the position of the next dwarf king, I don't think anything can be more important than that. "

"Oh~ so that's what you wanted to ask."

Leonard grinned and seemed very happy to hear this question. He turned his head and explained a little chatteringly:

"The value of this kind of thing is different for different people. For the patriarchs and elders of the dwarf tribes, of course, the position of the dwarf king is more important, and even the lives of all of them are exchanged. Can.

But for these dwarves who were sent out to find things, the position of the dwarf king was not for them to sit. Compared with a piece of news that didn't know the true or false, there were naturally more important things, such as... . "

As he spoke, he flexed his fingers and gently flicked a black "horse" on the chessboard.

The bone chess piece swayed twice, and then there seemed to be a low roar similar to a dragon's roar.

At the same time, a similar sound was heard almost simultaneously on the rock wall directly above the two of them. It seemed that some behemoth had been awakened from its slumber and was making a restless roar.

The size of that thing is probably not very large. Every time it moves, it will shake the lower layer of dust and gravel to the ground. This hall has accumulated floating dust that is nearly half a finger deep. It should be saved like this.

After brushing off the gray dust from his hair, Leonard first glanced at the spotless Sand Sculpture Queen with admiration, and then explained:

"There are five floors in this underground palace. We are now staying in the central hall on the fifth floor, and then the fourth floor is the deepest place that the dwarves have hit.

There is the place where the owner of this underground palace slept. The dwarves who woke up the thing were killed by that thing, and nearly 400 people were killed, and the bodies of those who were killed became the slaves of the thing, and they were forever. bound in the upper layer. "

After hearing Leonard's words, the Sand Sculpture Queen frowned and said:

"I understand, in addition to the **** of forging and courage, the dwarves also believe in the ancestors of their own race, and believe that part of the soul after death will reside in the body.

And they feel that as long as the body and even the ashes can be brought back, the soul can also follow back to the 'homeland' to be reunited with the dead relatives and ancestors, so the price you pay is to let the above thing put the bound dwarves. go? "

"Hmm... Barely."

Leonard stretched out his hand with a smile, rubbed the slightly trembling chess piece with his fingertips, and added:

"I did promise them that, as long as they can do what they agreed with me, I will go and have a good talk with the thing above.

But unfortunately, the thing above has its own consciousness and does not completely obey the control of the underground palace hub, I guess it probably won't be willing to pay attention to me~"

Varena frowned when she heard the words, staring at Leonard's face with an unpleasant expression:

"So, you're actually lying to those dwarves? You never intended to fulfill your contract from beginning to end?"

Leonard shook his head and said:

"I only said that I would talk to the thing above, and I didn't promise that I would make it obedient. Those dwarves thought I could control the entire underground palace, and took my words as a promise~"

After answering the question from the Queen of Sand Sculpture, he glanced at the black chess pieces on the ground, then shook his head and said inexplicably:

"Also, don't you think those dwarves are really... stupid?... Don't stare at me, I've tried to put it nicely, but there really isn't a better word to judge them. ."

In the eyes of the Sand Sculpture Queen's anger again, Leonard spread his hands and said helplessly:

"After a person dies, the soul will be swept away by the Styx River, wash away all memories and experiences, and then re-enter the land of origin. This is almost the same thing as common sense. I knew it when I was only half my height now.

But those dwarves still believe in the existence of a 'home', thinking that some rotten flesh can reunite the soul of the dead with their relatives, and even give up important tasks for this, isn't it stupid? "

"If they have good brains, they will know that those enslaved dwarves have already died, and even the real souls have been swept away by the Styx, and what remains here are just empty shells that are manipulated.

In order for these things that will stink and rot sooner or later not to be 'stained', even at the expense of living people to exchange them, isn't this a stupid act? "

Receiving Leonard's sincere look seeking approval, the Desert Queen couldn't help feeling chills in her vest, something unspeakable grabbed in her heart, making her unable to say a word for a long time.

In her true eyes, the man's thoughts on the opposite side are clear and pure, without a trace of hesitation and hypocrisy, without even making any disguise, frankly exposing the guilt and absurdity in his soul, It's almost "show-off" to put it out for everyone to appreciate.

In Varena's colorful life, she has seen countless good and bad people, from wicked villains to good people who have been doing good deeds all their lives. Disciples, there are corners in their hearts that they don't want to be spied on by others.

But the man in front of him seemed to have no such concept at all. He exposed everything about him carelessly, and even took the initiative to cut open the hard cocoon on his soul, revealing the tender but black flesh underneath to others. Maliciousness and disobedience are not concealed in the slightest.

For the first time in Varena's life, she felt something close to fear towards a person far inferior to her. "Almost instinctive hostility and resistance.

"People like you shouldn't exist in this world."

I don't know since when, the Sand Sculpture Queen put away the anger on her face and stared at Leonard's face earnestly and intently, as if she wanted to deeply imprint this face in her soul, and her expression was even more solemn. There is also no trace of concealment or subtlety.

"Leonard."

Just listen to her almost word for word:

"I must kill you with my own hands!

Along with her words of absolute certainty, an icy and pure killing intent filled the entire hall almost substantively, and even spread to the fourth floor above through the rock wall above, angering the unknown above. The creature roared and moved with a force several times stronger than before,

The sudden killing intent made his breath stagnate. Leonard finally put down the chessboard in his hand, and looked at Varena's face for the first time. After a while, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a wide smile:

"You've become more interesting than before, well, I can wait..."

"Bang!"

A stone wall the size of half a table board fell from the top of the two of them, and pinned it on Leonard's head with great precision, smashing the half of the words he hadn't said yet into his stomach.

"..."

Looking at Leonard, whose head was smashed to the ground, the Sand Sculpture Queen's surging killing intent couldn't help but stagnate, and suddenly weakened by more than three points.

She looked up at the stone wall above her head and found that although the top of the entire hall was shaking, it remained basically intact under the maintenance of some kind of force, but only the top of Leonard's head fell off, and The tip of the large slate just happened to poke at his temple.

Varena could see clearly, if Leonard tilted his head in an emergency and took the initiative to meet him with the hardest part of his skull, I am afraid that this time he would not only be smashed to death, but even very bad. May set a new record and become the first seventh-order powerhouse ever to be stoned to death.

...

Leonard crawled up and wiped his face covered with blood and mud. Then he spread out his hands at the Queen of Sand Sculpture helplessly, showing her the palm covered with red and black dirt.

"Forget it, I take back what I said before, although I still want to know how you plan to kill me, but now it seems that there are a lot of people who want to kill me, and there is one I absolutely can't afford to offend, I'm afraid It's not your turn to act."

Facing Varena's unexplained eyes, Leonard giggled and seemed to be in a good mood.

However, he didn't say anything to explain the meaning of his words, but changed to a relatively clean place and played with the pieces and the board again.

Even if he is not good at frontal combat, he is still a professional who has reached the seventh rank, and it is not difficult to react before the stone wall collapses and falls.

And he did react. At the moment when the stone wall above his head cracked, he released [Fate Recall] at the smashed stone slab, trying to get it back to the ceiling.

Coincidentally, however, just when the power of [Recall of Destiny] was about to take effect, the tip of the slate suddenly cracked, and a small piece of gravel fell off, abruptly intercepting the power of [Recall of Destiny] and restarted. He returned to the ceiling, but the remaining large slate still smashed down towards his temple.

Coincidence or something, it's okay to talk about it, anyway, he definitely doesn't believe it.

Leonard rubbed the **** in his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and smiled happily.

For ordinary people, there can still be coincidences, but for professionals in the sequence of fate, all accidents are part of fate, and accidents under normal circumstances cannot avoid their peeping at all.

In the eyes of the desert queen, it was just a slate that suddenly fell, but in Leonard's eyes, it was a line of fate that had suddenly changed, an almost irresistible will that forced the entire slate to fall threw it on his head.

The sudden fall of the small piece of gravel was not so much an accident as it was a warning from fate.

It was as if a little girl in gorgeous clothes was bending down to pick up a stone, smashing it at the drooling wild dog on the side of the road, berating it for staying away from the beautiful doll in her arms.

Oh, I'm not interested in your toys.

After recalling a certain huge pothole, Leonard happily raised a chess piece and knocked it **** the chessboard.

As a crazy wild dog, I just want to taste the flesh and blood of fate.