Leya in the distance saw Soren's pitiful look, and she felt even more curious about what happened. But now the two men were still talking, so she couldn't come forward to ask, so she could only sit in the carriage with her little girl in her arms.
David Mo was not moved by Sauron's appearance at all. In his opinion, such a person who was crippled with flesh and blood had nothing worthy of sympathy. He gently patted his long gown and said carelessly: "If that's the case, why should you keep asking me to go to the palace to save William VI? Could it be that he did the show to the end and wanted to show everyone in the world how much you care about your brother?"
He said this and couldn't help but sneer: "Have you ever thought that if I could really cure your brother's condition, your good show would be ruined!"
Sauron quickly explained: "Sir, I misunderstood. This time I am not acting. I sincerely beg you to help my brother Wang... I am not hiding it. Compared to being killed by brother Wang, I am more afraid that this beautiful country will be corrupted by the deceased practitioners! If that is the case, what face can I face the ancestors and ancestors under the nine springs..."
David Mo was a little skeptical and said, "What are the conditions for the Necromancer to help you? Why do you feel that if you agree, you will not be able to protect your William clan's country?"
There is no free lunch in the world. The Necromancer tribe is dedicated for no reason, which obviously has an unspeakable purpose. From Sauron's appearance, this condition is at least more serious than taking his life.
Sauron nodded. He was sweating profusely now. No one had ever tortured him like this from childhood to adulthood. But after seeing the young man's strong strength, he could not have any refutation at all.
"At the beginning, his conditions were acceptable. He only required me to provide 500 virgins every year, plus three million gold coins. After I inherited the position of Grand Duke, I was confident that I could do it..."
When he talked about contributing virgins and gold coins, he did not blush at all, as if he felt that this was a natural reward. This made David Mo feel a little disgusted. These superiors always felt that it was appropriate to dominate other people's lives, and they had this sad sense of superiority when they were born from the womb.
"But things changed half a month ago, the old man who was killed by you. He broke into my mansion and told me that two more items should be added based on the original transaction conditions. One is to support them to start inns in Colombia, and the other is to contribute four cities and their people will serve as the city lord..."
When he said this, his eyes were already gray. The situation of being rushed into the mansion was still vivid in his mind. No one in his mansion found the whereabouts of the old man, and even Mutu didn't feel it.
It was from that day that he completely lost his sense of security, and all the dreams of the king's great cause were shattered, and for the first time he clearly realized what kind of devils he chose was a group of devils.
"At that time, Brother Wang had already been attacked by them. If I don't agree to them, they will announce my conspiracy with them. When Brother Wang dies, I will be ruined and the country will be in turmoil...
And I promised that I could only be a puppet king. Sooner or later, the century-old foundation left by my ancestors will be taken away by those people... So in desperation, I went to the Principality of Cro, wanting to see if those Im Cult can cure Brother Wang.
But the result was very disappointing. Im's religion had no cure, and the bishop could only extend the time for the king's death..."
Then he sighed and said, "Mr. Genshuo, I am a sinner from Colombia and an unworthy descendant of the William clan. But I know I am wrong and willing to accept punishment, but I only hope to protect this beautiful country and at least not fall into the hands of those devils."
Tears were falling down the corner of his eyes. He finally couldn't care about any face anymore and wanted to kneel down to the young man in white. Fortunately, David Mo was quick-eyed and kicked him back like lightning.
If he was really allowed to kneel down here, then this matter would be revealed. Although he did not want to participate in this matter, when he thought that if the necromancers controlled a great country in western Orlando, more people would be turned into unjust souls and countless girls would be reduced to sacrifices, he could not let go of it deep in his heart.
So after pondering for a while, he finally said lightly: "I don't make a promise if I can help, but you have to remember that the reason why I am willing to take action is not for the sake of your William clan, but for not wanting the people of this country to sink forever!"
A hint of ecstasy rose in Sauron's heart. He even wondered if his ears had heard it wrong. But his reaction was not slow and he quickly bowed to thank him: "Mr. Geunshuo's great kindness will never be forgotten! The Williams clan will never forget it!"
His swearing did not make the young man change much about him. He glanced at him lightly, and David Mo said indifferently: "Then lead the way, so go to the palace to see what your brother is like."
Sauron finally straightened his back and quickly ordered several people to take care of Mutu, while he accompanied David Mo to the palace himself. On the way, Leya couldn't help but whisper: "Are you leaving? Is your injuries not healed yet?"
David Mo held the reins in his hand, looked at the little dot in Lei Ya's arms, and smiled faintly: "The injury is no longer a serious problem, thanks to this little guy..." Then he raised his eyes and said to the girl: "It's about Brother Sauron. I suspect it may be related to the Necromancer, so I want to go and take a look."
Leya has seen the destructive power of the destructive cultivator along the way, so she knew in her heart that this was definitely not a trivial matter, so she felt relieved of his choice.
However, she still had a considerable hostility towards Soren. In her eyes, the younger brother of this Grand Duke of Colombia should still have many secrets hidden.
And David Mo didn't explain too much to her. There were too many intrigues in the human world. He didn't want Leya to know too much about these dirty things in the royal family, but he never thought about whether the girl's origin was a wealthy royal family.
The city has been completely martial law, and all people are required to stay at home and not walk around at will, and even shops are not allowed to open. At the same time, the military temporarily summoned a large number of craftsmen to start repairing the damaged city walls as quickly as possible.
Sauron thought of something on the way and immediately ordered his servants to inform the royal city guards that what happened in the royal city today must keep it confidential!
The operation of this command is very difficult and almost impossible to complete, but Sauron didn't care about this. If someone knew that a Holy Light-level Necromancer died in the Royal City of Colombia, he could almost imagine how fierce the revenge of the Necromancer would be.
This is also the reason why he tried his best to curry favor with David Mo. As long as this strong man is willing to protect Corombaia, he feels that the future of this country is still bright.
After entering the palace, Mo David realized how far Sauron's status had risen. Almost all the eunuchs in the palace regarded him as the future monarch and had no doubts about his request.
"This is also the reason why he was able to bring the deceased cultivator into the palace..." David Mo couldn't help thinking in his heart. However, he didn't speak along the way, but followed Sauron straight to the palace where William VI lived.
The palace is large and luxurious. Unlike the Malta palace where he once lived, it seems more imposing and profound. Although it cannot be compared with the palace of the Holy Empire, it is already rare as a principality.
After passing through a dazzling garden, David Mo and his party finally arrived at William VI's palace, but this magnificent palace gave people an unspeakable depression.
The eunuchs waiting at the door did not stop them, and Sauron ignored their salutes. Obviously, he had been shuttled back and forth between Yuelai Manor and here countless times during this period, and had long been used to their attitude.
Two children, a man and a woman, were waiting on the edge of the bed. When they saw Sauron coming in, they immediately knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "My nephew (niece) bowed to his uncle..."
Sauron quickly stepped forward and helped the two of them up, sighed and said, "Didn't you tell you? They are all their own family. Don't use this kind of tribute of kneeling and worshiping again..."
The two little guys nodded submissively. The older girl looked about seven or eight years old, and her eyes were red and said, "Uncle... Father, he vomited blood again this morning..."
The little girl's tits and slutty voice was pitiful. David Mo, who was standing behind Sauron, couldn't help but feel moved. No matter how ruthless the royal family was, these two children should not be victims.
Sauron stroked the girl's head and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, my uncle invited a master today, and he will definitely cure your father's illness..." Then he pulled a child with one hand and turned to David Mo and said, "Mr. Geunshuo, these two are my brother Wang's children."
The two children said nodded, "Hello uncle..." They were too young, so they could only let Sauron mercy. And David Mo finally understood why Sauron was so confident that he could inherit the position of the Grand Duke, because these two children were too young.
Since ancient times, the descendants of royal families have not been too prosperous. The reason is that many royal children matured too early and did not strengthen their foundation when they were young. Therefore, their fertility declined after adulthood, and it is conceivable that the child was born later.
David Mo nodded, comforted the two children softly, then walked to the sickbed and began to observe the situation of William VI. He looked quite heroic, but his face was pale, Yin Tang was black, and he was unconscious. He emitted a breath of death on his body, which was obviously a severe injury from the dead cultivator.
He hesitated for a moment, waved to the little guy in Leya's arms, and signaled the little guy to come over. The little guy flew to him reluctantly, and his round body kept rubbing against him, obviously not wanting to save people.
David Mo patted his little butt and whispered to it: "I know you can't heal the injuries in his body, just extend his life."
He knew that Xiaobudian's healing technique could not remove the mark left by the advanced undead cultivator, otherwise he would not have to travel through mountains and rivers to find any Brahsha to Mount Kilimanjaro.
ps: I will apply to cancel the full attendance award, a penny is also money... (To be continued.)