Eight hundred and sixtieth IX talented undead

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 'Xue Yunfeng' turned his head and showed a smile to the somewhat expressive 'Lu Huayu' that made him suddenly have a toothache: "I have to go to the front to command the battle, and Prince Holmes can only leave it to you.

Come to entertain.

Show your most enthusiastic attitude. Although the young master is still in Calimshan, he definitely hopes that our guests will be treated more friendly than he is."

‘Lu Huayu’ broke out into a twitching smile and said in an unusually gentle tone: “I understand, don’t worry… I will treat our guests like the most beloved lover.”

'Xueyunfeng' quickly turned to Prince Holmes and sincerely expressed his apology: "I'm very sorry, Prince Holmes, I have to go to the place where the battle is fiercest. The hobgoblins will not let this happen."

The situation lasts too long.

I can only ask the deputy commander to stay with you here for a while."

Prince Homs was slightly moved, and then asked very sincerely: "Can I go with you? This kind of battle will probably only be seen once in my life."

‘Xue Yunfeng’ shook his head slightly and said in a soft voice: “We can’t let the employer who pays us face the danger... No matter which world, there is no such thing.

Your Highness, please watch from a safe place!

And the view here is actually pretty good.”

After a few words to appease Prince Holmes, who had no intention of going to the front line, ‘Xueyunfeng’ left briskly.

'Lu Huayu' looked around, walked to a big tree, took out several sets of tables and chairs and set them up: a delicate and gorgeous marble table, paired with two exquisite white sofas and chairs.

Others are wooden round tables that can seat eight people.

Although these wooden tables and chairs look a bit ordinary, they are also carved with beautiful patterns, and the chairs are also covered with thick and exquisite silk cushions.

"Your Highness Holmes, please come and take a seat!" Lu Huayu turned his head and showed a gentle smile, "The carriages we command are more practical. For a member of the royal family like you who is always at ease and contented,

I'm definitely not used to it...the hard chair doesn't even have a cushion.

However, our command has always been strict. When he was here, I didn't dare to act so relaxed. After all, we were at war!

But since he is not here, I still like to live a more comfortable life."

Prince Homs smiled. After discovering how powerful the Trasil elves were, his heart that had always been worried finally relaxed a little... For a standard political animal, he can only rely on the kindness of the other party.

It is not tolerated to be able to save one's home.

The Royal Family of Yinbutu dared to invite foreign troops to enter at first, of course because of the few dracolichs with levels above forty behind them.

But they can't expect these lichs to help them deal with the goblins... Anyone who proposes this idea may be sent directly to the bottomless abyss.

But the Trasil Elf was too powerful! He also had high military literacy. Wherever he looked, even the most undisciplined Elf would obey the orders of the commander of ‘Snow Cloud Peak’!

Prince Homs suddenly discovered that if these elves wanted to attack Imbutu, their royal family would probably be wiped out before the dracolich could react.

He felt a little guilty because he was really disappointed...Prince Homs finally understood that Lansander's Holy Emblem guaranteed not only the rights and interests of the Trasil elves, but more importantly the safety of employers like them.

It was Tyr's instead... He must have gone back and hid with his mother now.

Fortunately, the Trasil elf still has a side that he can understand.

He looked gently at 'Lu Huayu' who had suddenly become lazy, with a smile on his lips, and stretched out his hand to greet the aristocratic disciples who were already a little bit demented.

In Toril, those who can become commanders of human armies must have high status or strong abilities.

It seems that the same goes for elves. Not all of them rely on their abilities to reach high positions. There are many dandy boys who are lazy and careless but like to share the merits.

That's good.

At least if the Trasil elf really attacks Imbutu one day, he will know where to find a solution.

He happily walked over and sat at the marble table: "It's rare to see such a stylish stone table. You are really a discerning artist."

'Lu Huayu' followed him and sat down, clenched his left hand into a fist, pressed it at the corner of his mouth, and then said with a smile: "Yes, I usually like to enjoy art performances."

Prince Holmes thought that the elf next to him was hiding his snickering, but in fact Eunuch Lu was holding down the twitching corners of his mouth... He could only imagine how happy those people watching the giant screen would be laughing now

.

After all, among the undead, Lu Huayu is regarded as a master of tea art.

But he understood very well the reason why 'Xueyun Peak' asked him to stay... The prince was very defensive about Old Snow Gou, probably because he thought that guy was too shrewd.

But his flattery is not so noticeable.

Isn’t it just making innuendoes? Why do you have to use ‘young master’ to talk about it!

Old Snow Dog has no good intentions! He even tricked him when he was asked to work.

How much more effort can he put into dealing with the 'young master' guy?

‘Two Lines of Bamboo’ was the one that made him put all his effort into it.

You know, don't let the lady who has endless thoughts and is very easy to bow down to money follow the "young master" and almost burn out his brain cells.

The result was still a failure.

Ignoring the difference between the second generation and the second generation was his biggest mistake... He finally understood that a rich and powerful young man could be shameless.

As a result, he not only lost his reputation and money, but also suffered a tragic disaster.

If the girl hadn't been too difficult to deal with, he wouldn't have sold the family he had worked so hard to build, and wouldn't have even dared to start a new family, instead directly becoming the boss's lackey.

'Lu Huayu' glanced at the camera hanging on the big tree next door. He was already making fun of himself. The 'young master' wouldn't still pick on him, right?

Now he can no longer attract hatred casually... The small boss has nothing to fear, but the senior wage earner must be cautious.

Their boss is not very willing to be an enemy of the 'young master', so he has to be more humble. Oh, it's making money! Don't be rude.

'Lu Huayu' gathered his mood and began to communicate with Prince Homs, who had relaxed a little... After all, it was this prince who first mentioned the relationship between the magic towers in the Jugu and the Kingdom of Sere. He went around a few times.

It only takes a few circles to get the prince to talk about this topic again.

Because Crown Prince Butu was completely unaware of the unpredictable thoughts of the elves around him, he was willing to introduce his next door neighbor to a young man who seemed to be in a high position or whose parents were in high positions, and who was obviously young and energetic.

After confirming that the lichs in the Jugu were secretly coveting the territory of Imbutu, Prince Homs very much hoped that someone could take care of them... and the best candidate was right in front of him, wasn't he?

As long as these elves believe that the Giant Valley mage is related to the Bane believers who invaded Aglaia...then can there be a single bone left in the Giant Valley?

Judging from the undead's ability to control fire and light spells, the undead canopy is completely useless... It's not the big undead canopy of Seer that is almost like a mythical lock that even the gods have difficulty dispelling.

However, after chatting with ‘Lu Huayu’ for a while, Prince Homs suddenly realized that for the elves, being famous is the most important thing!

They have good relations with the gods from the good camp in Toril. They cannot attack other countries just because they don't like it. Being related to Bane is not the reason.

Even if Jugu is just an alliance of mages, it won't work.

Prince Homs racked his brains to recall all the bad things the Vale Liches had done. He even mentioned that a certain lich liked to raise Mimics and ground-dwelling eggs... Mimics were when lichs went out to play.

, the skin covering the body, after all, if you use magic to change the form, it is easy to be recognized due to the fluctuation of mana.

As for the ground-dwelling eggs... this joke was only circulated among the great nobles of Fallen Star Sea, and Prince Holmes couldn't help but reveal a sly smile.

The creature looks like a large rubbery ball of mottled gray and brown, with six arms extending from their body: three tentacle arms; three mandibular arms ending in a toothy muzzle; and forty

Multiple long, flexible eye tubes that can be retracted freely.

However, what this creature is most famous for is that through some innate method that is still unexplained, the earth-dwelling egg can "conceive" and give birth to any Prime Material Plane creature it has ever devoured.

These "eggs" that are born will inherit the innate abilities of their ancestors, but will not acquire acquired skills. No matter how strong these children are, they will not be hostile to their parents.

The mimicry plus the ground-dwelling eggs are combined with a lich who likes to go to taverns. The meaning contained in it is self-evident.

Hill, who had been looking at the giant screen curiously, silently pressed his forehead. Why do the lichs in Toril, whether they are dragons or humans, always worry about this and never forget it?

Since you have chosen the body of the undead for eternal life, don’t regret it!

The big eyes of 'Lu Huayu' on the giant screen were full of curiosity, and he kept encouraging Prince Holmes to talk more. That day he was innocent and a little embarrassed, and curious but also had a little wretched expression, which made him

The bystanders could not help but shudder.

However, Prince Holmes was very satisfied with the performance of Eunuch Lu, and led several other nobles to start telling him a lot of stories about the Jugu Tavern.

Eunuch Lu's cliché was a visible success...it seemed like this lich who liked mimicry was one of his targets.

‘Lu Huayu’ felt that ‘Xueyunfeng’ was too serious in some respects and did not understand at all. Only people who are always full of nostalgia for certain abilities they have lost would participate in some seemingly crazy experiments.

The world of Trasil, which is full of natural and elemental energy, is the most attractive to this kind of guy.


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