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26. The principled Wellari(1/2)

"Sir Silent, the magic mirror to Revendes is ready. The Warden informs you that you and your female companion can leave here at any time."

When Black's happy mood, Liu Dada left the Tower of Sin and returned to the sanctuary of the Sin, the name of the Oathor who was dotted with blue soul gems on his armor was the Oathor

The demon appeared beside him and brought him the instructions of Lord Zoval.

This Abyssal Lich looked like a powerful guy. Although he was wearing a full-covered steel war skirt like other Abyss Deadly, he could not see his face or eyes at all, but he was radiating

The vicious chill and the extra embellishment it has on it that is different from other Abyssors prove that this guy is not an ordinary character.

Faced with Zoval's message, Black raised his eyebrows, played with the black seal that had just been made in his hand, and said arrogantly:

"What? I have only arrived at the Abyss for less than a day. Is my dear collaborator, Mr. Zoval, about to drive me away? I am still planning to stay in the territory of the robe for a few more days to enjoy

Here is the scenery that is most in line with the legendary Purgatory Land.

I also heard that there was a master of mind in the sanctuary called the Soul-Splitting Man.

It is said that there is no heart in its hands that cannot be excavated. It is said that all kinds of strange hearts are the characteristics of the shadow world and must be tasted

I haven't had enough fun yet."

The pirate snorted and waved his finger at the Lich, the swearing silly in front of him:

"Go aside, don't bother me."

The Lich of the Yuanswo did not leave. It followed Black and said in an empty tone:

"You have been talking to the 'invisible person' for a long time. This is a vicious act that is enough to judge the scattered soul in the abyss, just because you are a guest, Zoval allows me to

Such inappropriate behavior.

In addition, Emperor Danahus the Great has urged several times that the noble man can't wait to entertain you in the realm of the robe.

If you need to taste the mind, we warden's servants will deliver the precious mind to your room, but each one is advancing in every area of ​​the sanctuary.

Business cannot be disturbed.

Lord Silent, please do not make it difficult for us slaves to do."

"It's hard to do?"

Black glanced at the bold Abyss Lich, and he curled his lips. How could an ordinary soul have the courage to speak loudly in front of an evil god?

This is obviously arranged by Zoval.

It seems that my secret communication with the talisman creator did touch Zoval's reverse scale, and he has not yet become the "popular" in that round place.

But Old Garni rolled his eyes.

I can't if Zoval still knew that I hadn't guessed the true identity of the talisman creator and reached some secret cooperation with the other party, otherwise what would have happened would be

A Lich of the Abyssal, representing the warden, was Zoval himself who took the villain.

I am ashamed of being an old eternal person.

The soldier master pretended to be a poor insect outside, but he could not hide it from Zoval's gaze. This old man who caused various small events in the Shadow World was indeed a good one.

Mutually.

OK, okay, you also want to make their loyal servants embarrassed. Their loyalty to the warden moved you, and do you have any servants as loyal as them?

It's sad."

Old Garni nodded, and his fingers were lifted up under the white seal of white clothes, feeling the information delivery from another world, and I turned around with an expression on my face.

In the room, he said to the "escort" Lich of the Yuanswo who was beside him:

"But your angered mind needs rich tributes to calm down. You have long heard that there are no powerful mental powers outside the Tower of Blacket's Sin Souls, and so are you!

want.

Take some of the derivative forces of the Eight Small Forces, and gather forty-four as a parting gift to show your deep friendship with Zoval Pavilion.

Bi Jing, you just persuaded the Titan Soul to join the small career.

You think you deserve that reward."

The pirate glanced at the Abyssal Lich, stretched out his finger and pointed at the brilliant stream of legendary heart energy embedded under his wrist armor, and said in lengthening his voice:

"Don't use the blue-green environmentally friendly heart to ruin your appetite. Legendary hearts can be rare and precious. You are also embarrassed to speak up, but the epic hearts can have forty-four things. You should ask

Is it small?

That was a false expression between the collaborators, what did he say? Mr. Zoval, the big-minded."

The Lich of the Abyssus was stunned for a moment, as if he was talking to his master. A few seconds ago, it nodded and said:

"Forty-four epic hearts will be delivered to your room after midnight. Tomorrow morning, please leave the Abyss and go to Revendes, which is more suitable for your relaxing trip."

Is it so cool to agree?

A hint of regret flashed in Qiu Kezheng's eyes.

I made a mistake. I should have just said four hundred and forty-four. I have been out of the realm of Baixin Businessman for too long. Even the basic skills of the Lion's Little Talk have not evolved.

The style of asking for a price everywhere and paying back the money on the ground is the style that the evil god should not have.

If you want to send away an evil god of the Sangmen Star, the price of the forty-four epic heart energy is really cheap.

Especially for the warden of the Blackett Tower of Sin Souls, who has not yet completed the test, then snacks are still far from the psychological bottom line of the robe.

"Yes!"

When he returned to the room, Old Garni closed the door and frowned. He thought of taking advantage of it even if he lost it. He was still an evil god now.

A vulgar person with status, if he is so meticulous, he will definitely not destroy his image. He will definitely have a way to enjoy the fun of bargaining. It is not time to hire someone who is good at it.

The Taoist people have come to serve themselves.

Just right.

The evil god glanced at the endless abyss of despair in the room. The small land was just hidden in an "ordinary talent" who was very suitable for the needs of Old Garni.

"Running the Robber!"

Old Garni pinched the white seal in his hand and said to himself, the most eye-catching God's Choice:

"He is running around under the Abyss to hunt for treasures, right? It's just right, help you find someone. Be polite, do you understand?"

"What a simple Winsil, really know how the idiot like me came to life in a place where Ravenders regarded conspiracy as virtue?

I was embarrassed and still did this. It seems that I am a good collaborator. Maybe in a few days I will be discovered by the warden's dog legs and was caught in Bry.

It's outside the very low tower.

According to your seventh principle, in my opinion, the value investment you have to recover as slowly as possible.

Avoid losing money.

What's worse is that I was implicated by my reckless actions."

As the voice of talking to himself sounded in a very hidden edge cave on the Abyss Floating Island, a very strange guy emerged from the air where there was nothing.

It should be some kind of strange instrument similar to engineering creation, not to be hidden by the magic form used, but rather to open up a certain aspect under reality

The gap is used to realize the hidden walking covered by breath.

It is said that outside some dark crypts of Delano, some ghosts affected by the power of death will also use such techniques, which is the same as the sneaking that the assassins are good at.

A lower level of hidden art similar to the energy use level.

But compared to this unique instrument that cannot open phase walking, the instrument owner is obviously more eye-catching.

That was a male.

But it is by no means a special man. You do not actually exist without an entity in the form of questioning, but more like a mechanical creature that is given the ability to move.

That can be seen from the legs you have made into bent armor and the mechanical parts exposed in your clothes.

There is a head under the position of the head, and there is no iron mask shaped into a strange shape. In front of the mask is a floating blue-blue soul flame.

This beating spiritual flame represents the identity of the man hiding in the abyss.

That's a soulmate.

The merchant races originated from a great country in the Shadow Realm, whose race almost monopolized the entire country of death's trade routes, and their civilization form was similar to Azeroth.

The goblins are exactly the same as those of the virtual spirits among the material stars.

They are all such people who are deadly for the sake of wealth.

Of course, compared to vulgar goblins and hypocritical vulgar spirits, there are fewer spirits and there are not a little elegance to follow. They are indeed better than goblins and vulgar spirits who are good at taking advantage of loopholes and taking pride in this.

Be more disciplined.

Well, that extra rule means that when a donor has to sell his partner for some reason, they will spend less than goblins and elves.

Think about gains and losses first.

"Ah, business has become increasingly difficult to do recently."

The man in yellow and blue striped breeches and tight vests of men, with jewelry strings behind his chest to tie up the big shawl and short cloak while putting himself under his body

He put a bag of things in his hiding place, and waved his finger and picked up his magic book to calculate the profits of that month.
To be continued...
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