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Four hundred and twentieth chapters conservative concept

The man trembled, and his mouth began to stammer: "You... you monsters...! You turned my daughter into a monster! Make her into a person with no emotions, no tears, no humanity, who only knows everything all day long.

Monsters that kill lives! Necromancer...Necromancer! Even if this necromancer won't hurt us, you can't change the fact that my daughter has become a monster! Monsters that can manipulate corpses are monsters...

You...you are all monsters too! You monsters had better die as quickly as my daughter! It's better for all of you to—"

"dad."

When the man shouted loudly out of fear, Coco suddenly shouted.

This gentle call stopped the madness on the man's lips for an instant.

He lowered his head, his dull eyes looking at the little girl like a stranger, looking at her eyes full of emotion.

"you you……?"

"Dad, it looks like you are still in good health."

Coco said lightly. Then, she tilted her head and shouted softly to the woman behind her who also cast a surprised look: "Mom, some of the past five years have been very bad for me, but in the last year, I have

I'm living a good life. I'm not dead, and you don't need to worry about me. I'm living a really good life."

Looking at Coco, the expressions on the couple's faces became even more complicated. They were full of surprise, surprise, joy, fear, sadness, panic, etc.

The intertwining of these countless emotions can only make the expressions on the couple's faces twitch, making it impossible for them to accurately express their current thoughts.

However, Coco seemed to have no intention of continuing to talk to them. After finishing speaking, the little girl bowed to the couple, then shook off her robe, turned around, and faced herself very coolly.

walked beside his companion.

Seeing Coco was about to leave, the man finally seemed to understand something, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, but Ai Luo stopped him in front of him and said with a smile: "That's all. It's not necessary.

Send. From now on, the happiness of this little girl’s life will be wrapped up in me, the president of Mermaid Song. You don’t need to worry about it, and you don’t need to worry about it. If you really want to do something,

If so, I just hope that you two can raise this little boy as well as possible. Our Necromancer may not be a good daughter, but she is definitely a good sister. So, that’s it.”

With a slight smile, Ai Luo also turned and left. The couple was left holding their son in their arms, looking at Coco who was walking away with extremely complicated eyes, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.

Returning to his companion, Coco lowered her head and reached out to wipe her eyes.

Ai Luo squatted down, gently hugged the little girl's shoulders, and smiled slightly.

While wiping her tears, Coco suddenly turned her head and leaned completely on Ai Luo's shoulder. In response, Ai Luo also patted her back gently, smiled and comforted...

"Hey! Over there!"

At this moment, human voices finally came from the distance. Rhea, whom he had met before, led several members of the Night Fangs and hurried over at this moment. When he saw the people here

After Mermaid Song and the bishop lying on the ground over there, he was slightly stunned. But when he saw Cheese resting against the tree trunk next to him, the relaxed expression on his face immediately turned into nervousness.

"President Arrow! Why are you here?"

Rhea walked over and shouted, while the other members spread out to assess the injuries on the villagers.

Ai Luo let go of Coco's shoulders and said with a smile: "There was a little accident. But in terms of the result, it was not bad. We finally stopped this guy and didn't let him escape."

Rhea nodded, his eyes once again glanced at the resting cheese over there, and then walked towards the bishop over there, frowned slightly after looking at his body that was half frozen and half covered in mud, and quickly pulled out his waist.

The sword on his head mercilessly penetrated the bishop's throat.

After inserting the sword and pulling it out, as the bloodshot flickered in mid-air, the bishop's body twitched slightly for a moment and then became motionless.

"Hey! Just kill him like this? He is the bishop of the Eye of Truth! Even if you want to kill him, you can't be so hasty?"

Cheese, who had spent a lot of effort to catch the person, seemed a little unprepared for Rhea's current actions. He thought this guy was just checking, but he didn't expect that in just one or two seconds, the result of his victory would be directly

Hand it over?

Rhea put the sword back into its scabbard, kicked the dirt and ice off the bishop's body, and began to rummage through his body.

"Hey! Didn't you hear what I said?! The vice president is talking to you now!"

Rhea's indifference was obviously a provocation to Cheese. He couldn't help it. Although his body had not yet recovered, he still stepped forward to scold the soldier.

Unexpectedly, he had just taken two steps forward when Cheese suddenly turned his head, quickly pulled out the sword from his waist and pointed it at Cheese.

Cheese has long been accustomed to such scenes. He snorted coldly and said, "Is that enough? Is this worthy of the president?"

"Huh, I'm sorry, president? If I don't do this, then I'm really sorry for our president!"

As Rhea drew his sword, other members of the Night Fangs also came over and pointed their swords at the cheese.

The warrior took back his sword and groped around the bishop's body again. Soon, he found several bottles of potions and several magic scrolls that looked very precious. He picked up the sword that the bishop had dropped on the ground and looked around.

After looking at it, he nodded and put it in his bag. After a final fumble, he took out a money bag from under the tattered robe, opened it and looked at the large piece of gold inside.

, weighed it, and put it into his pocket as well.

"Everyone knows that this battle is mainly about the light of heaven. We, the Night Fangs, are only fighting on the flanks. But now we have finally caught the Bishop of the Eye of Truth. If we take this guy back, we will kill him when the time comes.

His credit must be attributed to the Light of Heaven! How can we give up this credit to others? Failure to kill is truly detrimental to our Yexiafangs."

The corner of Cheese's mouth twitched slightly, but soon he hummed twice and said: "So what's going on with these equipment and props? Everything is considered stolen goods, and it has been agreed upon,

All stolen goods must be handed over to the light of heaven to handle..."

"so!"

After the search was completed and it was determined that the bishop would no longer have anything that could be used, Rhea stood up again, strode to the front of the cheese, and said viciously——

"The president's way of doing things has long been outdated! Dealing with stolen goods? What era is it now? Do you, an old timer like you, still believe that the light of heaven will really handle those stolen goods properly, and then show its fangs to us at night?

Is it a fair distribution? It would be great if they can use half of all the supplies scavenged on the battlefield to be laundered and distributed to us! If we don’t take some ourselves, then we will never be able to surpass the light of heaven!"

Seeing Cheese stuffing everything into his own package, Cheese raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing some fangs underneath: "Lea Mountains, I tell you now as the vice president, you must put these

Register the things in the register and then hand them over to the light of heaven for processing! The president will never allow you to hide stolen goods casually! And the empire will never forgive you for hiding stolen goods!"

Seeing the fierce look in Cheese's eyes, Rhea didn't feel any fear at all. He snorted coldly and said: "So I told you before! The vampire monster, and the president, yours

There is no market for that kind of old-fashioned and outdated credit! If Night Fang wants to rise, it must not follow the rules of Light of Heaven! If you really plan to tell the president these things, then you are tantamount to telling these things

Resources were given to that exhibitionist webmaster!"

Cheese's eyes looked even scarlet! Even though it was daytime, it seemed that you could vaguely see the fierce light revealed in his pupils: "I said! Don't call me a vampire monster——!"

Rhea nodded: "Okay, let me ask you! How many props did you use in total for this operation? Your prop column is now deflated. You don't have to think about it to know that it must be the same as before. You have used them all, right?

?!"

Cheese obviously didn't expect Rhea to suddenly change the topic to this point, and seemed to be a little out of step with the rhythm, and was speechless for a moment.

"I saw your item preparation list before departure. Twenty ordinary bullets, ten ice bullets, ten soil bullets, a bottle of swiftness potion, and a bottle of recovery potion. The price of magic bullets is not cheap, even at wholesale prices.

To purchase the goods, each one costs almost five silver coins. The configuration of the potions will not be cheap, especially since the potions given to you by the president are all of the highest quality! The production cost is at least two gold coins! You admit that you are targeting this bishop

You have considered it very comprehensively, and you also understand that after joining the battle, you immediately went straight to Huanglong to attack the bishop. But do you think about it, how much did you spend fighting this battle? And how much money did our guild make in total from this mission?

?”

These words made Cheese's face, which was originally full of ferocious expressions, suddenly look embarrassed. But soon, he showed a ferocious expression again: "No matter how much money is spent, I am doing it to complete the task better! Me and
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