() Tire lifted up the gold jug inlaid with gemstones and agate, poured out the wine as red as blood, and muttered and cursed, "What a luxury, 2000 overclocking points were exchanged for such a thing.

, what a waste!”

A collapsed beam was used as a wine table, which was covered with silver plates with fresh fruits and vegetables, and lying in the middle was a lamb that had been roasted to a golden color.

He tore one off and stepped back, biting it regardless of the oil stains on it, and said vaguely, "You guys came too late, those guys have already escaped below." He stamped his feet, "It's really embarrassing for me.

Got an eyeball."

The man sitting opposite him nodded slowly, "I'm deeply sorry for what happened to you, but our Balance Sect is bound by the overclocking rules. If you hadn't opened the teleportation point, we wouldn't have been able to forcefully intervene in this historical plot."

This man's name was Hubbard. He was wearing a white robe with wide sleeves. The robe covered his feet. Although the workmanship was simple, the quality was very good.

This suit of clothing is extremely eye-catching in the ruins of Thaurissan Castle. It is impressive at first glance. The robe not only covers Hubbard's body completely, but also makes it impossible to tell his professional position from the surface. He is neither wearing armor nor

He didn't put on a magic hood. Hubbard's Arab appearance naturally required a turban.

The headscarf of Arab men is a product of the desert environment and can function as a hat. It protects from the sun in summer and keeps warm in winter. This headscarf is actually a large square piece of cloth with a headband made of camel hair fixed on the head and tied at the back of the head.

A black ribbon made Hubbard look handsome and handsome.

A thick gold belt looped around Hubbard's waist, with a double-edged waist knife inserted diagonally on it. The waist knife was in the shape of a hook. The outside of the scabbard was inlaid with emeralds, malachites, etc. Even the tires couldn't be named.

Gemstones. The handle of the waist knife is made of rhinoceros horn, which is inlaid with various patterns of gold and silver.

This set of equipment is dazzling and priceless.

Hubbard leaned lazily on a leather sofa, his legs shaking leisurely. He raised the gold goblet in his hand and took a swig of blood-red wine.

Compared with Hubbard's noble temperament, the thick tires looked particularly shabby. The short and hard stubble on his chin was smeared by the greasy leg of lamb, and his blind eyes were tied with bandages indiscriminately, bleeding.

The blood and pus made the bandage look like a shabby and dirty rag from a street food stall.

The only thing that supported his appearance was the pair of golden weapons. The golden light that flashed from time to time added a lot of points to the tires, and he was not so shabby that he could not even lift his head in front of Hubbard.

The two of them were sitting in front of the meeting hall, surrounded by silk and gilded tapestries, and the ground was covered with thick blankets and velvet cushions. Outside the makeshift camp, dozens of shield-bearers stood quietly.

The screeners holding guns looked like dead people, motionless, and even their breathing could not be detected.

As if he was afraid of disturbing Hubbard who was drinking.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The tire bit the leg of lamb fiercely, and his big greasy hands slapped the beams, "Don't we, the Black Roses, know about your plans of the Balance Sect? They just want us to be cannon fodder. Now.

Your goal has been achieved. Look..." Tire nodded around with his half-gnawed leg of lamb, "We have almost lost our manpower!"

Hubbard raised his head, his eyes covered with a thick white cloth, and listened quietly to Tire's words. This man, like the screener behind him, was blind. The Server of the Equilibrium Sect is probably the only one full of religion.

It means the server. Each screener must sacrifice an organ of his body to the server through the Temple of Balance.

The server will give the screener powerful power, and the screener will strengthen the strength of the Balance Sect by killing and plundering other servers.

In the overclocking world, the Balance Sect can be ranked among the top three. As an important force under the overclocking god, in this historical plot, it is very dark and the roses join forces to launch an siege on the Demacia server.

"Praise the Lord God!" Hubbard said. He changed his posture slightly. He sunk his body deeply into the leather sofa and picked up the wine bottle to add wine to himself. "Although you have suffered heavy losses, the Demacia gang has also suffered heavy losses.

It’s uncomfortable. Their server has developed too much recently. No one thought that it would rise again not long after the last server competition. It already has a vague meaning of challenge. Not only you and me, but also other servers

Take joint actions and use all your strength to snipe and kill the screeners and connectors under the Delma server in each plot. We are just a part of the battlefield."

Tire cursed viciously in his heart. He was disgusted by the luxurious behavior of these gangsters. What did Hubbard think this was? Going camping? Those exquisite tapestries and wine sets are enough to exchange for a few pieces of silver grade.

Weapons and equipment. "It's useless to tell me this." Tire picked up the wine bottle and took a deep breath into his mouth. "Tell me how to distribute the benefits."

The flesh on Hubbard's cheek twitched a few times. Although he couldn't see it, his super sense allowed him to know that the tire was deliberately damaging his wine bottle. "Didn't you already get a lot of awards? As far as I know, those who have been

The screeners you killed revealed a lot of good stuff!"

He said approvingly, "It is indeed the strongest team of Black Rose. The strength of the heavy truck can be ranked in the top 100 even in our Balance Sect!"

"Fuck!" the tire exploded with a curse word, "We deserve all this, and we paid for it with countless blood!" He stroked the bandage on his face, and stared at Ha with his remaining eyes.

Bird, "These scars prove it!"

Hubbard nodded approvingly, "Did you kill him?" he asked, pointing to the blind spot in the tire.

Some old wounds will never heal, let alone new ones. Just a few words made Tire's heart bleed. As an MT with a gold suit, it is a shame to be treated like this.

Tire's face flushed red, like an angry black bear with its remaining eyes widened. After a few seconds, Tire deflated and said, "No...let him run away!"

"Oh?" Habardra sighed in a long voice, "I will avenge you. Who told us to be on the same side now?"

The sarcasm in his words made Tire's grumpy temper flare up, "What do you mean? Fuck! Do you think that your group of blind men alone can annihilate the remaining screeners in the Delma server? I tell you this is a dream!"

"

Hubbard frowned and took a big gulp of wine, "Then what do you think we should do? We still have to wait a while, our team has not yet finished teleporting!" He thought for a while and decided to swallow his anger, and now he is talking to Black Rose.

There is no benefit in falling out, and it may abort the mission. He cannot afford this risk.

Hubbard's approach of taking the overall situation into consideration turned out to be cowardice in Tire's eyes. He said contemptuously, "I need to launch an attack immediately!" He said firmly, "Even if the gate of Moria is destroyed, I will not hesitate!"

"Then what?" Hubbard felt extremely unhappy and asked, "The second underground floor is the ruins of Ironforge, and the cooling time of Moria's gate is at least eighteen hours. Our equipment still needs twenty

It will take several hours to complete the transmission. Including the debugging time, it will take a full twenty-four hours! How to destroy the gate of Moria, even if we smash all our heads, we can't do it!"

Tire laughed a few times, "I have a way!"

"What?" Hubbard was surprised. Is this madman really going to destroy the Gate of Moria? This is simply a fantasy. If the plot items were so easily damaged, the Screeners would have destroyed Valoran long ago.

All the city-states on the road were bulldozed! In Noxus, Demacia, and even Bandle City, even a piece of city wall is restricted by the overclocking rules and cannot be destroyed by the Screener, and no one can!

"It seems that the little dwarf from Bandle City has polished off your blood," Tire's single eye flashed with a vicious look, "I can't wait any longer, I have to enter the iron within five hours.

In the ruins of Hearth!"

"You idiot!" Hubbard shouted angrily. "How can you destroy the gates of Moria? A battering ram? An excavator?"

Hubbard gritted his teeth and roared. He raised his hands and hit the beam heavily, causing the plates placed on it to jingle. He suddenly thought of something and his face became extremely unnatural.

Tire had a cold smile on his face, completely ignoring the furious Hubbard. He said calmly, "When you enter this historical plot, aren't you divided into Bandle City's camp? Just summon

With three hundred yordles, I can destroy the Gate of Moria!"

"This is impossible. How many years and months will it take for a short yordle to do this?" Hubbard said angrily.

Tires kicked, "Who said we need to dig? We have ADCs in the heavy truck who are good at using blood magic. Through blood sacrifices, we can use the undead to defile the gate of Moria, making it useless! Coupled with the APCs in the Prism team, this

It's easy to do."

Hubbard's expression changed, and then he said, "How do you know there is no ambush behind the gate? What if the other party is waiting for us to deliver the goods to your door?"

"No!" Tire said seriously, "Someone from the Prism team has already entered! According to the investigation, the gang of reckless guys have begun to explore the ruins of Ironforge. This is a good opportunity. We can take advantage of them to disperse.

Launch a surprise attack. The combined strength of you and me is enough to defeat them all!"

The muscles on Hubbard's face twitched. It was simply unbelievable. Not only could the opponent escape the restrictions of the overclocking rules and start investigating the ruins, but he could also destroy the Moria Gate through blood sacrifice. But how could he do this? Three

A hundred yordles are enough to make Hubbard lose the friendship of Bandle City. Any hero belonging to the yordles will fight to the death when they see him, and the mission of Bandle City has nothing to do with him from now on.

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"I don't agree!" he finally lost his cool and yelled!
Chapter completed!