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Chapter 394: Official return

"yes…"

No matter how small Luoli is, she is still a woman. When Eva puts on the "Tender Care of the Bull Demon King", her heart is immediately filled with indescribable joy and satisfaction, as if she owns the whole world.

When she heard the words of the maze guardian, the little mother calf temporarily restrained her love for beauty and tried to communicate with the enchanted jewelry set on her body.

"Snapped!"

As soon as a thought came up, Eva felt a warm current coming from the "Bull Demon King's Crystal Necklace" on her chest. And the next second, a five-meter-square transparent magic force field barrier appeared in front of the throne.

.

As if he had been waiting for the force field wall to appear, the maze guardian suddenly stretched out his finger and flicked it.

"when!"

There was only a muffled sound, and the force field barrier struck by the Minotaur Warrior Saint's finger suddenly shook violently, and then immediately shattered into pieces of light. But at the same time, the little mother calf behind the light wall

But he was completely unharmed, and not even a hair was ruffled by the strong wind.

"Ah! He actually blocked it!"

Seeing this scene, the square immediately erupted into exclamations one after another.

Just kidding, that was the finger of a powerful Ji Dao. Although it was definitely not very powerful, it was still a martial saint level shot after all. But the enchanted jewelry set really blocked it completely, which shocked the whole audience.

"Although the Bull Demon King is feared by the world, he also has a gentle side and will take great care of the people he loves."

At this moment, Cleveland seemed to have seen the inscription engraved on the necklace pendant by the maker, and thought about it. Unconsciously, he was a little more satisfied and appreciative of this set of "The Tender Care of the Bull Demon King".

"Very good, Julob. I am very satisfied with your gift."

Holding Eva tightly in his arms, who was once again addicted to the world of jewelry. The maze guardian stood up from the throne for the first time today and bowed his head to the old minotaur who knelt down in front of him devoutly.

"Yes... sir!"

After hearing these words, regardless of the extremely envious and jealous expressions of the other tribesmen, just looking at Zhu Luobu, his face burst into tears and he burst into tears.

After waiting for two hundred years, Lord Cleveland finally said the word "satisfaction" to the "Melting Pot Tribe" once again. And just for these two words, generations of tribesmen have endured hardships and hardships in the hope of regaining this man.

The forgiveness and recognition of the Minotaur Warrior Saint. Now, Zulob has finally fulfilled the last wish of his tribe’s ancestors and finally achieved the life goal that has been on his shoulders since he was born. How can this be called an old tauren who is actually in his twilight years?

Don't feel emotional, just feel happy and sigh.

"Okay. You don't have to act like a son and a daughter. I understand your thoughts." Seeing Zhu Luobu crying with joy, the maze guardian smiled again: "From today on, the 'Melting Pot Tribe' can officially return to the Ancestral Spirit Hall sequence. The ancestors

His spirit can also be enshrined in my main hall."

"Yes. Thank you, sir!"

Once he got what he wanted, Qiu Luobu immediately bowed to the ground and expressed his most sincere thanks to the superior in front of him. At the same time, on his totem staff, a ghost of his ancestors appeared faintly, and he also bowed heavily towards Cleveland.

Ceremony, then it turned into a stream of fire and flew high into the sky, shooting into the Niutou Lord's mansion and disappearing.

"Haha, I'm really back!"

"Furthermore, Lord Cleveland is an extra favor and allows the tribe's ancestral spirits to enter the hall to make offerings. This is an honor that can only be enjoyed by the top ten tribes!"

"It seems that the 'Melting Pot Tribe' is about to rise!"

Seeing the scene in front of them, the other tribes in the square were either shocked or envious, and they talked a lot. Especially the small and medium-sized tribes were extremely envious of the "Melting Pot Tribe"'s ancestral spirit entering the palace. Because the tribe's ancestral spirit entered the martial arts

Enshrinement in the Holy Hall means that this tribe has truly become a tribe directly under the "Dark Neon Color". Not only will various resource policies be tilted towards it, but the ancestral spirits who enter the temple will also have the opportunity to become stronger and more solid, which will play a vital role in the future development of the tribe.

Inheritance and development are of extremely important significance.

"Well, I think d'Artagnan has been trained well, let him be a warrior in the palace. He can also be considered as the seed of your future." Just when everyone thought that Cleveland's reward had been completed, suddenly. This martial saint

He spoke again.

"Yes, thank you for your grace!"

Becoming a warrior in the palace is another very important personal honor for the tauren. As a rule, every major tribe will recommend their best children to "Dark Neon" every five years to wait for the guardian of the maze.

selection in order to become a member of the guard. Of course, as a martial saint, it is naturally impossible to need the protection of these little guys. Therefore, the samurai before joining the palace are more likely to get close to the maze guardian and have the opportunity to gain his attention and even

Guidance. Historically, the proportion of warriors in front of the palace who have been promoted to high-level totem warriors is several times that of ordinary tribal tauren warriors, which can be called a "high-level shortcut".

"This...is really..."

When they heard the Minotaur Warrior announced the second reward personally, the tauren leaders of other tribes no longer knew what to say. They could only adjust their mentality and began to cast their "goodwill" eyes on the kneeling man.

Jolobus and D'Artagnan of the land. In any case, the "Forge Tribe" came up with a rare set of enchanted jewelry, and won the favor of Lord Cleveland. After that, the return and rise of the "Forge Tribe"

It should be unstoppable. Therefore, even the ten major tribes began to look at the two "upstarts" in front of the Jidao Seat with an equal eye.

Finally, when Cleveland strolled back to the Lord's Mansion with Eva in his arms, the 300th birthday celebration that shocked the entire "Dark Neon" and represented the official return of the Maze Guardian finally came to an end. What follows?

, each tribe is about to return to their own territory one after another. But before that, most of the tribal leaders choose to have an interview with Julob of the "Melting Pot Tribe" in person to deepen the "emotional connection."

"Haha, it seems that I got what I wanted."

In the Free Zone, Moriarty was quite pleased when he heard that the "Furnace Tribe" had become the biggest dark horse in the Tauren Martial Saint Celebration. However, he did not plan to go to the Tauren Zone to congratulate him in person. After all, Moriarty now

His identity is that of a dark elf, so it would be better not to have anything to do with the tauren.

After several days of treatment, Medusa Fanny's injury has eased a lot. Although there is still a long way to go before she can "return to youth", at least she is no longer so weak that she seems to be dying.

"Don't stay bored in the room all the time. Let's go out for a walk." Once her health improved, Fanny was not happy to stay in the room and look at each other with the dark elves.

"Aren't you worried about someone taking a fancy to you and making you a puppet?"

Looking at the enchanting Medusa in front of him, Moriarty couldn't help but joked.

Not to mention, with the gauze covering her face to hide her old face, Fanny is truly beautiful and sultry. Especially Medusa’s slender waist swaying as the snake’s body wanders around, making her so graceful and agile that people can’t help but think.

Hug him up and give him a tight squeeze.

"Hmph, you are a powerful person in the extreme realm, and you have a level 12 magic puppet by your side. What should I worry about?" Fanny gave the dark elf a straight look. Although it was not false, it was still charming.

"Oh, there are so many powerful people in the world, so what about the extreme ones? Who dares to call himself invincible if he is not at the level of a hero? And even if he becomes a hero, what can he do if there are gods and sacred dragons around?" Mori

Artie smiled lightly and said.

"Well, you are really ambitious, and you only think about being a 'hero'?" Upon hearing this, Medusa was stunned for a moment, and then said again.

"It's just a metaphor." As if he didn't want to talk more about this topic, Moriarty shook his head, stood up, and said: "Since you don't want to stay in the room, then go to the auction with me tomorrow. You

He is also a lord, and his vision is always extraordinary, so he can help me make suggestions when the time comes."

"Well, that's pretty much it."

When she heard there was an auction to go to, Fanny immediately beamed.

No matter what, the shopping habit of female creatures is cross-dimensional, cross-time, and cross-race. When she hears that there are things to choose from and buy without having to pay for them herself, Medusa feels very good.

More than ten hours later, Moriarty brought Medusa and the caveman to a well-known business building in the Free Zone, where the auction was held.

When the three of them arrived at the store, the store was already crowded with people, both sellers and buyers, and it seemed very lively. However, when they saw the arrival of the dark elves, the crowd that was bustling just now calmed down, and then the door opened.

The crowd automatically moved aside to make way for the three of them.

There is no other reason. In just two days, Moriarty's name has been resounding in the Free Zone. After all, an enchantment master with a level 12 magic puppet is the top combat power outside the three major lords, and cannot be controlled by others.

Don't pay serious attention. And even if you can't recognize Moriarty's dark elf face, at least the voluptuous Medusa is the only one of "Dark Neon", so you can't mistake it.

"Let's go."

With just a slight nod to the crowd who gave way, the dark elf walked straight into the business building with his two followers with his usual indifference.

At this time, the waiter in the store had received the news and immediately came to greet him respectfully.

Without even asking the other party to issue a bronze medal for invitation, the waiter carefully invited the three of them into a special private room. This private room faces the auction stage and has a good view, but it is separated from the ordinary seats to maintain a certain degree of privacy.

, can be said to be the VIP seat at the auction.

"good."

In any large-scale business event, no matter how many guests are scheduled, smart organizers will always reserve a certain number of reserve seats in advance to entertain the unexpected guests. Moriarty looked around the private room, smiled with satisfaction, and gave a reward

He gave the waiter a golden smile and asked him to leave.

But just a moment later, there was a gentle knock on the door of the box again.

After Bokosi opened the door, an underground dwarf with a beard and a smiling face slowly walked in. (To be continued)

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