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Chapter 117 You are getting older, okay?

When people talk about the Thunder Kingdom, in addition to the negative impression of the backward and cruel orc civilization, there are basically two big names that often mentioned.

The legendary powerful man, the high priest Sariman, and the first warrior Kane, known as the "Thunder Warhammer", the king seems to have no presence.

But how could it be a simple person to become a recognized chief of more than 60 tribes?

Its name is "Hulk", and the blood of the tiger tribe allows him to possess extremely strong physical qualities and master various martial arts.

The reason why Hulk stood out among many orcs is that he also has excellent priestly talent, and his elemental spells are second only to the high priest!

That is the so-called "dual cultivation of magic and martial arts"!

Although this person is a bit too aggressive, he is not reckless and stupid. Instead, he is suspicious by nature and has been trying to penetrate various tribes with his confidant.

If the high priest Sariman wants to complete the command of Death Testicle and completely control the Thunder Kingdom, he will definitely not be able to avoid Hulk!

But it is difficult to kill it quietly. If there is any mistake, the loyalists under his command will definitely cause turmoil! This is extremely unfavorable to the rule of the high priest.

Recently, he had only solved a few marginal figures, so Hulk quickly became alert and began to increase his guard and doubt.

If there is any turmoil, I am afraid that the Thunder Kingdom will really break out in a chaotic civil war!

"It's hard to deal with..."

The high priest rubbed his cheeks with light green skin, and his movements suddenly stopped.

If it was the old Yin Bi who was the Dead Witch, what would you use at this time?

The high priest's eyes gradually became brighter.

"Although it is a dirty and despicable method, I am after all, in order to better complete the orders of Lord Death. It is understandable that the method is a little bit despicable!"

He opened his hand and a plant that looked like a green ivy grew out of his palm, the color became greener and greener until it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so green that it was so

...

[The Fourteenth Year of God’s Descendation], November 8th.

At the wind port, there are ten aluminum warships adjusting their formation and preparing to go out for shifts to cruise along the bay.

The flagship was the [Chardon IX], which was once one of the three famous ships in the Storm Kingdom!

This is undoubtedly showing strong strength to the other three countries.

Don’t want to become the next Chaton IX? Then don’t be bold and oppose the Kingdom of God!

Hu Yangui, who had completed the cruise handover, has returned to Taiping Island by boat and is preparing to discuss with his father, the old god servant.

It was Huyan Longzhuo's turn to carry out the cruise mission this time, but he was stopped by his father-in-law Nalan Watz.

The latter stroked his long gray beard and shook his eyebrows and said, "Axin will have a baby in the past few days. You should go there with her honestly! This time I will cruise for you."

Hu Yanlongzhuo felt warm inside, but his face looked at his father-in-law with a suspicious expression: "Old man, you are getting older, can you do it?"

"You barbarian, you don't have a good time to speak!"

Nalan Huaz laughed and cursed, and boarded the [Chatton IX] with the Green Dragon Crane Sword.

"Take good care of Ah Xin, as well as my husband's grandson or granddaughter. When I come back, I will teach you the principle of respecting the elderly and loving the young!"

Looking at his back, Hu Yanlongzhuo felt his eyelids twitching and shouted inexplicably: "Old man! Don't die outside!"

Nalan Watz just waved his hand when he heard this, and didn't look back.

Hu Yanlongzhuo, who was standing on the shore, waited for a while and watched the fleet leave the port and sail, before he quickly returned to his wedding residence he bought at the anti-wind port.

His wife Nalan Xin is ten months pregnant. Although she is serving her maid, Hu Yanlongzhuo is not relieved and runs home with the Snake Spear.

Nalan Xin, with a big belly, lay on the bed. Seeing her husband going back, she couldn't help but wonder:

"Why are you back? Don't make excuses to forget to bring things. My health is quite normal. Don't always delay your business."

"Hey, it's not that old man of your father meddled with other people's business, he insisted on going on a cruise for me..."

Hu Yanlongzhuo threw the weapon aside, grinned and leaned against his wife's bed, put his ear on his big belly and listened, muttering, "I don't know if it's a boy or a girl?"

"I guess he's a boy."

Nalan Xin was also very happy to be able to have her husband when she was about to give birth, and said with her eyebrows and eyes:

"My eldest sister's child wants to teach in school in the future. Dad always says that the family's martial arts inheritance cannot be cut off, so he thinks that our child can practice martial arts. If it is a girl, I am afraid that she will not be able to take her dad's baby sword!"

Hearing this, Hu Yanlongzhuo said "tsk" and said with a pout:

"What good martial arts can you learn from the old man? Whether it is a boy or a girl, learn to use a spear from me. It will surely surprise the old man in a few years..."

...

The next morning, the [Chatton IX] fleet sailed to the southwest waters.

There is only a small port town belonging to the Silver Moon Kingdom. The buildings are all well-proportioned and white. From a distance, people always look dazzling, as if they can reflect the sunshine everywhere.

In the past, the fleets of the Kingdom of God would not stay here because there were not many ships entering and leaving the port, and there was no need to deliberately check them.

But today is different.

"What are those people doing..."

Nalan Watz stood by the side of the boat, putting his hand on a pergola and squinted his eyes.

I found that there were thousands of people kneeling there in the small square next to the port, leaning over and bowing down in a neat manner, then getting up, holding his hands high above his head and pausing for a moment, and leaning over and bowing down again.

It seems that some ceremony is being held.

A moment later, a large ship decorated with magnificent decoration sailed out of the inner harbor and headed straight to the northwest.

The goal seems to be the direction of Taiping Island!

"What's wrong..."

Nalan Watz's expression changed slightly, and he immediately ordered the fleet to turn, stop the large golden ship, and allow ten aluminum warships to curve it in front of it.

He walked to the bow of the flagship ship and shouted loudly: "This road is not open! There is Taiping Island, the territory of the Kingdom of God, please go back!"

"The Kingdom of God..."

Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a light golden robe and a long crown walked out of the cabin and came to the front of the deck with many white guards.

Nalan Watz's eyes were quiet. He stared at the man's face very hard. What's strange is that he couldn't see clearly his face!

It clearly has no obstruction, but it seems like something that is difficult to distinguish between the naked eye...

"I don't think there is any place in this world that can be called the Kingdom of God."

I can't see the appearance of a middle-aged man clearly, and I can only hear a little unhappy from the thick and distant voice.

"Recently, some people say that there is a foreign civilization coming to the northwest, claiming to be blessed by the gods.

Unfortunately, I was called the incarnation of the God of Light by my believers. Today I want to go to the island occupied by foreign races to see how the gods look.

Can you make way for the way forward?"

The incarnation of the God of Light...

Nalan Huazi's heart was terrified and he held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword beside him.
Chapter completed!
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