Zarberg added: "And in order to deal with his dragon, in addition to Rehog's dragon's natural enemy Titan, I think using dragons to defeat dragons is the best way. Among my men, those who are protected by dragons
There are a few. In addition, the information I got is that the fourth black dragon and others from another S-class mercenary group, members of the Kingdom of Dragons, have also been working in Saint Vicoia recently. It is rumored that the fourth black dragon once worked with Siles
Special Bingzhixie once had a dragon battle. At that time, he and his dark dragon did not win or lose against Bingzhixie's dragon. If he and more other people could be invited to participate, it could also reduce the number of
The loss of our lives."
Tian Jie said: "Spending money is a trivial matter. Well, the method you proposed is very good. I think I will do it as you say."
Zalberg asked: "Does Heaven and Realm have no objection?"
The faces of Apollo and Rehog became gloomy and angry.
Tianjie glanced at Apollo and the others, smiled and said: "I know the twin brothers like to let you listen to their arrangements and ideas, but I am different. As long as your idea is good, go ahead and do it, I will not interfere.
If you don’t have enough manpower, I can help.”
Zalberg was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly: "Ah, yes." Then he said: "As for the second step of the plan, I want to complete the first step first."
…
On the other side, inside the Prisoner's Gate, Di Kui is studying future development plans and expansion of power with his subordinates. After all, he has finally obtained a piece of legal territory, and planning for the future is now a top priority.
Safim didn't care much about anything else, but he was very concerned about this. As early as when he reached the terms of cooperation with the king, he had already planned the future of the prisoners. After some explanations and examples, Di Kui
Basically I agree with his suggestion. Since we want to build a dark dynasty, we cannot do it without a master of internal affairs. This is definitely different from the ordinary dark forces who fight and kill.
At this time, Safim became a little worried: "Di Kui, there has been no news from Celeste for so many days. I wonder what happened?"
"He said a few days ago that he would arrive in the royal capital soon, and now it's been so long but he hasn't come back..." Di Kui frowned reluctantly.
Safim said: "Could it be that Celeste has discovered and killed that group of people?"
Di Kui waved his hand and said: "Don't jump to conclusions before it is confirmed that he is dead."
Judy, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "He's not dead yet."
"oh?"
Judy said in a stiff tone: "Although I don't know where he is now, my body has his life blood mark, and I can feel that he is still alive."
"That's it." Di Kui said: "Safim, send more people to inquire about Celeste's whereabouts."
"yes."
Everyone was preparing to leave, when a prisoner came down from the villa and said: "Di Kui, there is a man who calls himself Clay here to see you."
"Isn't Clay the one who sent the Tears of God?" Di Queluo pondered: "Bring him in."
Clay is still the same as before, with straight clothes, a slicked back hair, a lot of hair wax to make his hair shiny, and a pair of elegant black-rimmed glasses. He is really a very stylish and elegant 30-year-old young man.
This was the second time he came to the Prisoner's Gate. Different from the previous time when he was polite and slightly indifferent, this time he first made a greeting and then said: "Master Di Kui, this time I'm here."
I’m giving you, Lord Dikui, a gift that you will be grateful for forever.”
Inanija stepped forward and snorted: "How come you always say something surprising every time you come here? Don't you know it's very rude to do so?"
"Hey!" Craven said with a gentle smile: "Beautiful Miss Inaniga, please don't be angry. Of course, what I said was not for the sake of sensationalism, but it has real content."
Di Kui smiled lightly and waved his hand, asking Inanija to step back and said: "This time you are not as arrogant as before, then I will listen to what actual content you have to make you act like this again.
Amazing words.”
Clay said confidently: "I only need to say twelve words, Yorgni Hraqim Burgfat."
Di Kui's eyes flashed, and a surge of murderous intent suddenly filled the entire room. He stood up from his king's chair and glared at Clay: "What did you say?"
"I said Yorgni Herachim Burgfat. What do you think? Didn't you hear clearly? Then I'll say it again, Yorgni Herachim Burgfat. Can this name make Di Kui
Are you excited? Are you climaxing?"
"You!" Di Kui's thick arm pointed at Clay and said, "You'd better tell me clearly, otherwise I will make you climax in a rhythmic way!"
"Eh." Clay waved his hand and said, "Lord Di Kui, please calm down and don't be so angry. Before I explain this matter clearly, I have to say what I want. Do you think so, Lord Di Kui?"
…
The weather finally became warm on this day. Even if it is about to enter the severe cold winter, there will occasionally be brief moments of warmth. Because it is a rare good weather, the residents of the royal capital seem to be out and about, playing with flowers on their balconies.
People in the basin, people picking up new clothes at the tailor shop, in short, all kinds of people are bathing in this rare sunshine, because they don't know whether there will be such good weather in the next two months.
In the hotel room, Ying curled up under the quilt, with messy white hair. Although he was sleeping, he rolled around on the bed with a look of discomfort on his face. Finally, with an uncomfortable groan, Ying emerged from his sleep.
When I woke up and opened my eyes, I felt that my vision had become blurry, and everything I saw was hazy.
"Uh..." He pinched his forehead and rubbed his eye sockets. His head was so dizzy that he couldn't recall or think about anything. He felt extremely uncomfortable. He woke up in bed in a daze for a long time, and his heavy head woke up.
Some: "Ah~! I...what's wrong? I feel so uncomfortable, my mouth is so dry." He licked his mouth, his lips were so dry that they were chapped. He supported the bed with his arms and tried to get up, but his whole body
He was so weak that he had no strength, and before he even tried to turn over, another pain came from his chest.
He fell on the bed again, breathing heavily. He wanted to lie down for a while, but his mouth was so dry that he had to take a deep breath and use all his strength to hold up his arms. He finally climbed up with his weak and trembling arms.
Next to the bed, he quickly took the half glass of water in front of the bed and drank it without knowing who had drank it.
A half glass of water obviously couldn't satisfy Ying's desire. He remembered that he could do magic, but he was too weak to use magic at all. He would rather crawl out of bed to find water to drink. There was never a shortage of drinks in the hotel room, and Ying was very
He almost found something to drink, and he held the bottle while shaking and poured it into his stomach. He drank most of the 4-liter bottle of juice, and then he held his stomach and sat down against the wall.
"This seems to be a hotel room. I...why am I here?" Ying threw away the juice in his hand and recalled that he seemed to have been knocked unconscious before falling asleep. After thinking about it carefully, he finally remembered it.
What happened before.
"I'm not dead yet!" This was Ying's first surprise when he recalled it. He remembered that he met the fat middle-aged man blocking the road. It stands to reason that he was approached by the enemy but did not survive. Before he fell into coma,
For a moment, he almost thought he was dead. But the outcome of the matter was obviously different from what he thought.
Ying didn't understand why, but it was definitely not a bad thing that he was still alive.
He sat on the ground and rested for a long time, until he found that his buttocks were getting cold from sitting and he felt hungry before he got up with difficulty. He began to look for food in the room, and then rested to regain his strength.
Two hours later, he took a shower, changed into his nightgown, and called for room service. He asked the waiter to wash his clothes, and went to buy a new mage costume.
After the room attendant bought clean clothes, Ying asked again: "Do you know who brought me here?"
"It's a lady, don't you know her?"
"Ma'am. Who?"
The room service said: "She is wearing a skull eyepatch on both sides, and her registered name is Sigrid Maxine. It's strange that you have lived in her room for several days and you don't recognize her?"
"Sigrid Maxine..." Ying was suddenly startled: "What did you say, how many days have I been living here?"
"Yes." The room service member recalled, "I came to clean the room five days ago, and I saw you in your room. You were sleeping in the room at that time... Oh, couldn't you have been kidnapped?"
Ying didn't pay attention to what he said, only thinking that he had stayed here for five days, five days! And that person only gave him two days to think about it, but now it has been five days! He came to his senses and asked the room service
He said: "Where is that woman? She is the resident of this room."
The room service said: "She and her partner checked out yesterday, but she paid two extra days for this room."
"You mean she left?"
"Yeah, I don't know where they went."
Ying Geng felt baffled. He couldn't understand why these people wanted to let him go.
Seeing that he was thinking clearly, the room service asked: "Sir, do you need anything else?"
"No. By the way, bring up something delicious, lobster, steak, whatever." Although Ying found some snacks in the room, the snacks were not enough to replenish his energy. He had not eaten or drank for five days.
, no wonder my head was so dizzy before and my whole body was so weak.
He returned to the room and thought about what he should do next. Bing Zhixie did not agree with handing over Long Ling's information to Otis, but Ying didn't think so. He thought that since his parents abandoned him, he
There is no need to look for the so-called 'parents' anymore. But now that five days have passed, there is no room for choice anymore. Ying wants to go to Otis to discuss it again, but Otis has always been the one to find him.