Chapter 460 Rules

Author: War Pig Dayu Lao

"Please tell me if our boss can help us, do you have the confidence to stop Dongdong?"

Adila plans to tease Dongmu Geer. It is rare to find such an interesting big man, so she cannot let him go easily.

Mu Geer hesitated for a while, thought for a moment, touched the back of his head and said naively,

"I think I can beat the boss, let's cheer me on."

"What I said is indeed a fact." Imrik nodded in agreement, but what he got was a beating attack from Adira.

"What am I talking about?" Adila pretended to be coquettish. Could it be that a large group of people were watching, and she actually said that Zhi Tong.

Being so despised by his wife, Imrik could just stop making jokes.

"Okay, just pretend he didn't say anything."

The big ogre man, who was confused about Hong's state, chose the most correct move and waited silently for the communication between the elder brother and sister-in-law to be completed.

After a rough fight with Adira, Imric recalled that there were several ogres waiting to be dealt with.

He turned to Elvish and started communicating with his wife, "Please don't you send them to the city garrison to stay for a while?"

Unexpectedly, Adila glanced at her with disgust and said, "Why did I ask him if I could take them as my younger brothers just now?"

"How to deal with my matter, but please agree in advance that those ogres are not allowed to enter the palace."

Why did that woman change her face in the blink of an eye? She looked very interested in those ogres just now.

Imrik, who was confused, chose not to think about it, and Cuomugol said,

"Although he has not yet decided what I am asking for, since he wants to ask him to take care of the food, he must be prepared for a battle. He does not raise idle people, especially those of us who are particularly delicious."

"We fought fiercely. The group of Tyrells were robbed by Black Bean Sprouts before. I turned around and smashed the leader with the knife into meat pie."

"I'm talking about holding a sword head. Does it have a golden patch on the helmet and a druchi in a cloak hanging on the back?"

Mugere recalled it for a while, but it seemed that he mistakenly thought of a food, which was extremely painful. After all, who can remember how much bread he has eaten in his life?

"It seems, he made a cut on my leg." After saying that, Mugol raised his leg and arm, and a wound that seemed to have just healed was on the front.

It seems that Moses' wounds were damaged, and he should be the leader of the Black Ark who was responsible for the plunder.

After making a judgment in his mind, Imrik looked at the ogre's combat prowess a little differently. Although he thought he was very good, 99% of the people in that world were not the same in his eyes.

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"I didn't expect that I could actually kill the leader of Druchi's Black Ark. I think I have made a small contribution to the world. In that case, let's go with him."

Seeing a large group of humans onlookers, Imric scolded him unceremoniously to get out of the way and put Adira on Morterius' back, waving his legs to signal Mugol and his group to follow.

Mugol, who was confused about the situation, chose to follow the footsteps of the new boss, just to have food to eat, then it would be an ogre's paradise, who cares where he would go later.

The group of people met the curious eyes and walked slowly towards the palace outside the city. During this period, Mugere kept asking the boss's name and whether he did anything, but he got a subtle look.

When he reached the spacious granite road outside the palace, Mugol finally realized what was going on. Even if he was a fool, he knew what the palaces not far away symbolized.

"Boss, I'm thinking that I must be a high official, someone who can talk to Caledo boss, just like I was a big man when I was in the tribe."

"Haha, I really have a smart head. If I hadn't been an ogre, I might have become extremely wealthy."

The dragon halberd guards who were on guard noticed the huge shadow in the night, which was far larger than an ordinary person. A group of guards holding red halberds came east led by Creon.

"Stop!"

Creon first went through the process in a formal way, and when he saw the two leaders, he quickly understood what was going on.

Although his appearance has been disguised by magic, the gem around Mortellius's neck is not deceptive. The dragon-shaped enchanted ruby ​​alone can buy several large merchant ships. Even in the elf society that values ​​​​the knights,

Only the prince is so heroic.

"Creon, I will take those ogres to find a place to live, but not in the palace. I will also let them know what the rules are."

What?

Those words made Creon look confused. Caledor's current composition structure is already complex enough, including the palace. The local area still has the original elven residents, but Qingyan Port now has an incredible number of races.

The refugees brought from Kislev by the Great Holy War, the slaves rescued from Naggaroth in the north, the population bought by Arabi, if you include the lizardmen who don't appear often, it's simply a mixed place.

But even if that's the case, there are still a few ogres that I can't help but ask for.

But when he saw that the prince had already left with his wife, he sighed. He didn't expect that one day he would have to deal with an ogre. It was really an unexpected thing.

"It's over, it's over. Continue to stand guard and change shifts when the time comes." Creon waved his leg to signal the guards behind him to leave, and then looked at the excited ogre.

After a while, you will feel confused. If even the ogres can enter the dragon palace, they will be laughed at by everyone.

But orders are not orders after all, so you can say with a cold face,

"A few of us, let's go with him."

"Who am I to blame? My boss told me to arrange the meal, but he didn't say that I wanted to listen to my words." Mu Geer was a bit stubborn and slightly misinterpreted the boss's meaning.

Creon sneered for a while, good guy, those ogres can't even see the iconic golden dragon armor of the Flameborn Knight. Don't blame yourself for teasing them later.

"If he doesn't ask for anything seriously, everyone except the prince and his wife will have to listen to him."

"Doesn't that mean my boss has to listen to me?"

"I don't know his identity?" Creon was a little strange, thinking that those ogres were just sneaking in, but it didn't seem like that.

"The boss must be a high-ranking official, otherwise he wouldn't be able to come there." A younger brother swore, but that was what he had observed along the way.

Mu Geer nodded in agreement, crossed his arms and asked about the golden bean sprouts,

"I've heard it all. My boss is a high official, and I don't have any role."

Creon covered his forehead. He couldn't figure out the obvious equivalence. How can he be said to be an ogre?

"Okay, our boss is not Prince Caledor, the owner of that palace, or all the illusions that the Dragon Prince has sworn to be loyal to..."

Unexpectedly, those words made Mugel immediately tremble and asked in disbelief,

"What, my boss is the leader of Caledo, please don't lie to me."

"If that is true, the lady next to you is not the wife of Prince Caledor."

"It's over. I just praised the Caledo girl for her beauty. I'll ask you to be fed to the sharks later."

After Creon's explanation in simple terms, Mugol became red. The Douya who had just challenged him was the prince, and the matter of accepting Donglai was to be led by the golden Douya. He found a place to live in Donglai, and then

Make the rules clear.

After knowing that nothing was wrong, Mu Geer was quite proud. He raised his head and looked around the beautiful area for a long time.

"Since my eldest son is not a prince, then he is just like me, a big old man with a big hand. Who am I to teach me the rules?"

Creon, who was aware of the situation, shrugged, raised the lapis lazuli hammer in his leg, and said provocatively,
Chapter completed!