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Chapter 2088 The magic sword watched by Benbasha

Although the 'young master' is more like a mascot to their Wenjian family, they still don't want the head of their family to be associated with Manager Lu.

They will always remember the hatred they felt back then!

‘Passion Fruit’ has a determined look on his face.

The 'Old Sanda King' looked at her with a strange look on his face: "What kind of ghosts are in the minds of today's students?

Of course I'm talking about whether Eunuch Lu wants to get something from the young master...but you, what's your tone?"

"She majors in art and is prone to divergent thinking. Don't argue with her." 'Mitang', who is also Wenjian, couldn't help but pull 'Passion Fruit' back and slapped her little head hard.

hand.

Then 'Mitang' said a little helplessly: "During this period, Leader Lu has been helping Amboli expand the divine domain. He probably didn't find him on our head intentionally.

At most, I plan to communicate with the young master to prevent him from getting involved with, um, mercury, ah, and those sea dragons.

Sometimes, they either look alike or are the same thing.

Manager Lu hopes that the young master will find out who has a better relationship with us undead."

The ‘Old Sanda King’ couldn’t help but roll his eyes: “Young Master, are you really hanging out with Shou Long’s group of dragons named Ao?

That thing must be a torment, right?"

"That dragon has Hill's painting in his hand!" Honey said unconvinced, "How can you say he is an outsider?"

"Don't put the blame on Hill. He has seen a lot of dragons. Why don't you tell me about the dragons he killed with a hammer?" the 'Old Sanda King' said unhappily, "Please remember,

Don't mix the people from Shoulong Continent and Faerun Continent together.

This is expressly prohibited by William!"

"We don't, we really don't!" 'Mitang' explained quickly, "We just acted as a middleman to help Shuiyinlong and Ao Jialong negotiate the deal.

They exchanged some resources on the huge sea.

You also know, dragon, how could it be possible for Amboli’s men to see their communication!

But they really have no intention of communicating beyond transactions!”

The ‘Old Sanda King’ glanced at her: “Of course I know they didn’t do anything unnecessary, otherwise William would have asked you to go offline automatically.

But I have to remind you first.

Take care of your subordinates and don't get angry suddenly.

You know it yourself, right?

Your family is the most prone to overturning in this regard.

Moreover, there must have been some signs for Eunuch Lu to follow the young master.

If you didn't lie to me...so you didn't hide anything, right?

Even if you call Eunuch Lu the chief manager of the Jingshi Room."

'Honey' smiled awkwardly... She didn't expect that the 'Old Sanda King' could understand her subtle humiliation.

Then she answered simply: "No, no, really not.

You should understand that other families may reconcile with the apocalypse because of interests or other reasons, but it is absolutely impossible for us.

After all, there are so many schools! Everyone has a face."

The 'Old Sanda King' chuckled softly: "Of course I know that face you want most from each other."

Her eyes were so sharp that Honey could only touch her face and laugh.

'Passion Fruit' looked at the scene in front of him in confusion, and then was pulled behind by 'Qiuqiu': "You have graduated, don't interfere with those things you are still studying."

"This old Sanda king... is really powerful." Lansander said to Hill with some emotion, "No wonder Edna is so difficult to deal with now."

"Why are you dealing with Edna?" Hill couldn't help but ask, "Who is dealing with Edna?"

"You know, after the magic net is tightened again, there will always be someone who is unwilling to accept it." A disdainful light flashed in Lansendel's Doudou eyes, "They can't say or do anything to AO, naturally they just want to

The goddess of magic who is responsible for doing the work.

Edna also has the demeanor of an undead person and will never take on responsibilities that have nothing to do with her.

She is only responsible for repairing the damaged net and does not care about anything else.

It is absolutely impossible for her to loosen a certain section of the magic net... If you have the ability, go to the god above.

She said very arrogantly that even if the God God himself spoke, she would not do anything to harm the magic network itself... Why is Black-eyed Mystra, as the goddess of magic, going through hardships all the way? Isn't it her?

Do you think the Magic Web can be controlled by yourself?

But every active change was a damage to her own priesthood. This was the main reason why Heitong became stupid in the end.

She, Edna, is not that stupid, so she just does the maintenance work.

Whatever AO wants to do, he can destroy it himself, but Edna says she has no business dealing with it.

But she will still fix it later...she only does good things anyway."

Hill blinked. The way he spoke was very similar to that of the 'Old Sanda King', but the blade inside was also very similar.

Just like this chat with college students.

She probably knew that the other party was 'Lu Huayu', and just took the opportunity to warn the Wenjian family who wanted to cause trouble.

Hill was really surprised, but he also took it for granted...the sea dragons of Shoulong attracted the attention of the Wenjian family.

Even Hill was dazzled when he saw Ao Moumou for the first time.

It was only after I figured out that these dragons were essentially Western dragons that I completely lost interest in them... Be it AO or Io, their essence determines the attributes of their creations.

That is, it is absolutely impossible to conform to the existence of true Eastern philosophy.

However, for these students who still have a youthful spirit, just seeing the appearance may make them shaken.

It is estimated that although they did not go out of their way, what they did was already a bit biased towards the dragons who accepted the dragon, or even the people who accepted the dragon.

Children are always deceived by appearance.

Especially the more passionate type... the 'young master' may not necessarily know much.

With the character of this true young master, he would never engage in such complicated activities in a game he came to play for fun.

Most people who play art are relatively slow in this aspect... Of course they are passionate, but it is difficult for them to do it for paper people.

The 'Old Sanda King' must have gotten some information from Edna... Lansander and Shar obviously also knew.

Otherwise, the big peacock would not talk like this.

"Does the appearance of the undead look a bit like the Dragon Shou people?" Lansander asked curiously... He indeed knew what was going on.

"Maybe...it doesn't seem to be the case." Hill said hesitantly, "They are not the same race themselves.

Moreover, I think their style of doing things is completely different from that of the Shoulong people."

"By the way, you don't know either." Lansander said belatedly, "You have such a good relationship with them that I almost forgot about them, and you don't know their background either.

Eh~

Shar, you know that, right?"

"William said something that AO should be modeled on the Dragon Continent created by the undead's previous myths and stories." Shar said slowly, "But it's only the appearance, the inside is much different."

"But he did cultivate a being with a similar appearance, right?" Lansander suddenly turned around and asked, "So, why are you so angry?

Judging from his thorough preparation, Toril will move towards the light sooner or later."

"Can the path that comes naturally and the path that appears suddenly and inexplicably be the same? Especially for true darkness." Shar sneered, "But you definitely don't understand this, and there is no need to say more."

Hill could only pretend that he didn't understand anything... Logically speaking, he really shouldn't understand.

He shouldn't have more knowledge in this area than Lansendre.

"I don't know what you are talking about." 'Passion Fruit' struggled out of 'Qiuqiu''s hands, "but there is one thing I want to say.

I absolutely don’t believe that Eunuch Lu found the young master on his own!

Is this something that humans can do?

Even if Amberli gave him a lucky blessing, it would not affect Hill's maze!

Do you want to say that Hill will give Ambrose some pride?

This must be an accident!

This is the retribution of Eunuch Lu, otherwise how could he be thrown into the maze where the young master and the magic sword are!"

"That's very good, don't say it next time." The 'Old Sanda King' looked at her with a strange expression... In fact, everyone knew about this, but she just took this opportunity to remind these college student leaders.

‘Qiuqiu’ couldn’t help laughing.

In this incident, the only victim turned out to be the 'perfect bald head'.

What retribution could be more severe than staying in the same place with those three people?

What evil has the ‘perfect bald head’ done?

"The brightness of the stars is a bit dim." 'Xiao Yoyo' said in a calm tone, "It is estimated that there are still two hours before dawn."

"The bald man has found a way." The 'Old Sanda King' raised the tablet in his hand, "I think he is quite confident. He will probably be able to get out after scolding himself twice.

He should have no problem climbing this mountain."

"What's the point of even arriving?" 'Xiao Yoyo' turned around and looked around, "There are only three hundred puppets inside. It will probably be noon when it's his turn."

"Speaking of which, Sister Liuliu, I thought you didn't know how to climb mountains overnight!" the 'Old Sanda King' asked curiously, "You don't have to look after the children?"

"The child is asleep." 'Xiao Yoyo' said calmly, "There is a nanny robot here!

But I really didn’t want to climb, and I wasn’t in a hurry to take on any missions.

But wasn’t the bald head caught by the magic sword and fell down?

The first time he saw the young master, he told me not to go offline."

"Did you know that Ben Basha went to see the magic sword? Hill." Shar, who was listening to the undead chatting on the top floor, suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Hill was surprised and could only pronounce modal particles.

"When the undead mention this magic sword, they will basically associate it with bad luck and bad luck." Shar said slowly, "Ben Bazaar thought that in the world without magic, the goddess of misfortune survived!"


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