By this time, Meng Han was 80% sure that he could get Mr. Benson to take action. As for what Mr. Benson said about not being stingy, Meng Han really didn't have that kind of character.
The flying speed was three times faster, and it took less than an hour for the Golden City to appear in front of everyone. After the carriage landed, Demi and Diana directly summoned their pets out without waiting for instructions. Blazing Hoof Flame
There is nothing wrong with Ju pulling the cart in front, but for some reason, Gale Lizard refuses to get on the roof of the cart, no matter what Diana orders.
Mr. Benson looked at the little girl who looked a little pale, smiled slightly, and said nothing. But Meng Han saw something from it. The gale lizard definitely did not dare to run over Mr. Benson's head, so he gave an order casually,
Let the gale lizard follow the car. Anyway, this lizard is very fast, so it won't be impossible to keep up.
Except for Meng Han, no one else had such a cool carriage. He entered the city with great swagger, and along the smooth road, the carriage quickly arrived at the Champs Elysées where the final decorations were being carried out.
None of the shops of these merchants were designed by Meng Han, but with Meng Han's dreamlike designs displayed there, no one would be too embarrassed to show off ordinary designs, so they all paid a lot of money to hire people to design them here.
Each merchant still has the idea of competing with each other. Naturally, they want to be more beautiful and more eye-catching.
However, in the final analysis, these are still the original design patterns of this world. In the eyes of Mr. Benson, there are not many surprises. At most, they are just good. Walking half a street along the way, Mr. Benson has already taken the initiative to speak:
"If you just want me to see these, let's change places and go directly to see that exclusive weapon!"
Meng Han smiled and didn't answer, but Demi and Diana behind him looked dissatisfied, especially Diana. Her pet didn't know why she was crazy, and she didn't listen to her orders. She forced the order, but the pet said
There was a thought that was frightening to the bottom of my heart. This abnormal situation made Diana dare not say anything. But now Benson has never even looked at the adult's design. Just saying this clearly made Diana very nervous.
dissatisfied.
Demi silently urged her pet, speeding up a bit, and quickly rushed across the square and arrived at the door of the beautiful Lord's Mansion. The carriage rolled sideways and opened the door, allowing Mr. Benson to see the entire place.
whole picture
Looking at this beautiful Lord's Mansion, even Mr. Benson couldn't help but open his eyes wide. The building could almost be described as beautiful, and Mr. Benson couldn't help but immerse himself in the pleasure of appreciation.
"What is that?" Suddenly, Mr. Benson asked, pointing to a statue on the roof. It seemed strange, but he did not do it directly, but turned to Meng Han.
"My subordinate, Gargoyle." Meng Han smiled. Although Gargoyle can hide a large number of people, it will never be easily deceived by real experts, especially Benson. Benson
The reason why Mr. Mori was confused was probably because he was deceived by this unique appearance and had no such impression in his mind.
"A gargoyle that looks like this?" Mr. Benson was surprised again. He had seen gargoyles before, but this was the first time he had seen one with this shape. After looking at it carefully for many times, he finally
He nodded and said: "Don't tell me, this image looks much better, who made it?"
"Me!" Meng Han jumped out immodestly again. If this could surprise Mr. Benson once, Meng Han wouldn't mind admitting a few more.
They came one by one, Fontainebleau Palace, the Kremlin, the Sydney Opera House, Cologne Cathedral, and the Athens Temple. Each one of them could make Mr. Benson full of praise. At this point, Mr. Benson no longer needed to be nervous.
Now, beautiful architecture is like flowing music, which is easy for people to enjoy.
Mr. Benson's mood is getting better and better. He likes to delve into magic, and he also likes all kinds of arts. This can be seen from when he stroked Frostmourne and admired the patterns. Meng Han also completely
He just likes it. Looking along the way, the time is getting longer and longer. Every time he goes to a new place, he can't forget to leave.
"If Mr. Benson likes it, you can choose one of these palaces at will." Meng Han has always been very generous when it comes to winning over masters. Besides, it would be an absolute honor for Mr. Benson to live in the Golden City for a long time. Please do it.
It's a good thing not to come.
"To be honest, it's very tempting." Mr. Benson did not shirk it directly, but bluntly expressed his love: "However, I can't make the decision alone."
As soon as these words came out, Meng Han was immediately excited. How terrifying would it be for someone who could control Mr. Benson? Meng Han almost wanted to pat his chest and ask Benson to ask for all the conditions.
It's easy to pull back from the cliff, not so impulsive.
"It doesn't matter, Mr. Benson will come back when he decides." Meng Han changed his words temporarily and said this sentence, which also seemed full of sincerity.
"Your Golden City is indeed impregnable. Those people who chose this place really had a good vision." The tree man and the gargoyle can never escape Mr. Benson's eyes. The powers that he saw along the way that he usually doesn't need to activate are enough to fight against them.
The storming of a hundred thousand troops, or even more, not counting the dozens of seven-level city-level defensive magic arrays that Meng Han had densely laid out. Mr. Benson was also surprised: "Are you so afraid of death?"
"It's not me, it's my woman, my people." Meng Han never concealed his thoughts in front of Mr. Benson.
"It seems that you are a very good person." After Mr. Benson said this, he did not talk about this topic anymore and turned directly to the original purpose: "Where is the weapon?"
The group of people quickly rushed to the night elf city. When they saw these Dai bamboo-style buildings, Mr. Benson stopped again and admired them carefully for a while, then nodded and said in admiration: "If I want to build a palace,
I must ask you for help."
"No problem, I can give you orders anytime you need me." Meng Han hurriedly accepted this good fortune. As long as Benson asked for something, Meng Han didn't care what he asked for. The palace was in his mind.
"Is this an exclusive weapon?" Seeing that the semi-invisible dagger in Nicole's hand turned into tatters as soon as it came into his own hand, even Mr. Benson couldn't help but become more interested.
"Don't say it, let me do some research." Just as Meng Han was about to introduce it, he was stopped by Mr. Benson. It was rare for him to have a research subject, and he didn't want to reveal the mystery early, which would lose a lot of the fun of exploration.
With the same movement, Mr. Benson's fingers slowly traced across the Heaven's Fall as if groping his lover's skin. With his eyes closed, he felt the magic fluctuations coming from inside bit by bit. Standing there,
It was as if he had turned into a stone statue. It took him a long time to open his eyes and speak.
"This should have a magic circle that absorbs souls. Sorry, I'm not good at necromancy. I don't know what magic circle it is." As soon as he opened his mouth, Mr. Benson told the truth. Although it was not completely correct, it was not very different.
.
"Soul-eating." Meng Han reminded him appropriately, but didn't say much. He knew that this feeling of exploration would be unsightly if it was said too much.
"But just eating souls won't have so many negative effects." Mr. Benson began to think again, and after a while his eyes lit up: "Could it be that there is a powerful soul sealed inside?"
"You can guess what soul it is." Meng Han gave Mr. Benson a thumbs up and encouraged him.
Another puzzle was guessed, which greatly increased Mr. Benson's interest. After groping for a long time again, he couldn't quite figure it out. Finally, under Meng Han's surprised eyes, Mr. Benson asked Nicole to hold the dagger.
Make a cut on your hand.
"No, it's too dangerous!" Meng Han directly shook his head in denial. Without Meng Han's nod, Nicole would never take action. The problem is that this dagger is not in Nicole's hand. It is simply tattered and cannot even scratch the bark of a tree.
Open it, otherwise Mr. Benson would have already taken action.
Boom, Mr. Benson did not answer and directly chose to take action himself. An unrivaled aura emerged from him and lingered around him, like substance. Everyone, including Meng Han, felt an irresistible majesty.
, as if that was the god who could control his own life, and he had no intention of resisting at all.
Fortunately, Mr. Benson's majesty is not directed at everyone, but at the soul in the dagger. He will use his powerful strength to subdue the unruly soul and make it obey his orders.
The white light visible to the naked eye continuously rushed into the interior of the dagger, and the broken Paradise Fall made bursts of trembling sounds, but it never changed its image. Mr. Benson activated it several times in a row, and the effect was achieved. Chimera is not
No matter how powerful Mr. Benson kills, in the eyes of a soul, it is impossible to be more powerful than the person who killed it, and it is impossible to make it surrender.
"Sure enough, it is an exclusive weapon." Mr. Benson stopped trying, with indescribable envy in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and handed it to Nicole, and said again: "Come on, just scratch it a little. There is no magic like Warcraft in this world."
can hurt me."
Nicole turned her attention to Meng Han again. Meng Han looked at Mr. Benson, listened to these words, and finally nodded silently. Mr. Benson seemed to be qualified to say this, and this was by no means bragging. This time Nicole
But after taking advantage of it, Meng Han was still thinking about finding a master's blood one day to attack Heaven's Fall, but among the masters Meng Han knew, there was no one better than Mr. Benson, even His Excellency the God of Law.
, Meng Han could only compare her to Benson, and could never be higher than him.
With a forceful stroke, a trace of red blood oozed out, and Paradise Falls sizzled as if it had drunk something delicious, and began to beat happily in Nicole's hands. However, Meng Han couldn't care about it now, he
It's Benson who cares.
"Soul-eating, weak, poisonous, plus invisibility, killing by force, I know!" Mr. Benson laughed loudly: "This is a chimera!"
Meng Han didn't say anything, he just raised his thumb and showed his mood with his movements.
"Interesting, interesting." Mr. Benson laughed loudly: "Design a special weapon for me, and I will ensure that all your people will be safe. How about it?"