() What happened is probably like this: After Longmire set off, Molier promised with a sneer in her heart, and immediately sent a code message to Isaya. As for when Molier and Isaya hooked up, that’s
It's not a big deal. In short, players often can't control that much about things between NPCs.
Then, after Longmire's sneak attack was successful, the Doomsday Dragon was furious and found that the Lionheart Empire had become an empty city. This opportunity was not to be missed. The clone of the Doomsday Dragon lurking in the Lionheart Empire immediately attacked and possessed the Lionheart Empire in its sleep.
Emperor, the sleeping man had better be possessed! . .
And at the moment when the Doomsday Dragon was possessed, Molier, who had been lying in wait for a long time, suddenly took action and killed both people and gods. Since Molier was in the position of patron saint at this time, the debt was still settled.
The patron saint of the Lionheart Empire is on his head.
So from the perspective of the World Channel, it was the Lion-Hearted Guardian who killed two Doomsday Dragon clones one after another. Such a feat shocked people and gods! ...
At this time, Longmire's face was ashen and he said: "Miss Molier, do you know what a heinous crime it is for the patron saint to kill the emperor of the patron country!"
Molier chuckled: "Yes, the most serious crime is to commit a heinous crime! Otherwise, who would dare to do such a thing openly despite the disdain of the world!"
Longmire said angrily: "Aren't you just risking the disdain of the world!!!"
Molier smiled proudly: "Compared with your peerless achievements, the death of a mortal emperor who was addicted to alcohol and was said to be in cahoots with demons is not a pity. I have enough reasons to prove that the emperor was demonized and corrupted..."...
Longmire said solemnly: "The God Realm only evaluates the merits and demerits of the patron saint and does not care about the private life of the mortal emperor. These little tricks are not enough to cover up such a serious crime. What is the relationship between this Isaya and you? What do you mean?
for?"
Molier smiled coldly: "There is no need to worry about mortal affairs. Sir, you once warned me that Beron's appearance will arrest me, right?"
Longmire snorted: "What do you think?"
Moli'er sneered: "Then how do I know, sir, whether you will burn bridges across the river and arrest me when you are successful?"
Longmire was extremely angry: "Am I that kind of person? If I wanted to arrest you, I would have arrested you! I've allowed you to live freely in the New World for so long!"
Moli'er was surprised: "How come you're not that kind of person? First breed, then use, and finally kill. Isn't this the most cost-effective? If it were me, I would do the same thing!"
Longmire was extremely angry: "How can you cross the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!!!"
Molier laughed loudly: "Now that the matter has come to this, it is meaningless to talk about gentlemen and villains. In short, whether it is merit or crime, this account will be settled on the adults. So with the current plan, adults have made progress.
If you don't retreat, you must win greater merit, otherwise it won't be enough to clear away your sins. Therefore, you must cooperate with me wholeheartedly and don't have any second thoughts. Don't retreat just because you want to save your capital. You know, hiring someone to take over is not considered a substitute.
What a mistake, but the emperor was indeed killed because he hired someone to take over. This is a bigger mistake than a mistake! If you betray me, I will expose this matter and you will be finished. If you want to kill me, you can silence me.
Yes, but I am a level two god. It’s hard to say whether you can beat me or not. Anyway, as long as you make a move, the God Realm will definitely find out if there is a commotion, so don’t even think about killing me to silence me! In the worst case, I can still go to the Demon Realm.
Run! Hahahahahahahaha!"
Molier’s laughter echoed through the space again!
Longmire was so angry that he was shaking all over: "Unexpected...unexpected...Miss Molier really made me miss the mark..."
Molier chuckled: "I am no longer the ignorant low-level angel who was ostracized and stood guard in the mortal world. In short, adults now should look forward."
Then he said intoxicatedly: "Sir, have you felt it? The entire Oracle Hall has gathered the blessings and worship of people from all over the world. This is the worship of tens of millions, no, hundreds of millions of people! In the Doomsday Dragon
When the shadow of the world is shrouded in panic, your great achievements are like the sunshine penetrating the dark clouds, bringing endless encouragement to the panicked people all over the world! No, it is the gospel of victory! I thought I had killed a dragon of doomsday.
I can gain millions of followers or something, but now it seems that this is a success far beyond my expectation! Do you know why, sir?"
Longmire's face was ashen and he was speechless.
Jasmine's smile became sweeter and more intoxicating: "This is because Beron is here! Your Excellency successfully borrowed his power!"
Longmire couldn't help but frown.
Moli'er continued to smile and said: "Although your Excellency, killing one or two clones will definitely restore your reputation among the believers, your own strength will inevitably make people doubtful. But the powerful Beron appeared in time, and Beilong
Long's propaganda campaign these days has successfully brought a glimmer of hope to the desperate people, making them believe that it is possible to defeat the Dragon of Doomsday! And if the adults take the lead at this time, all people will firmly believe that,
Even a little-known master can kill two clones, so will victory be far away? What's more, Veron can't kill two clones of the Doomsday Dragon in a row! Who dares to look down on you now?
!So the Lord’s use of opportunity just has the effect of stepping on Veron’s shoulders.”
"That's enough!" Longmire sat down dejectedly.
Molier let out a long sigh: "A mere mortal emperor, why do you care so much about being depressed?"
Longmire said angrily: "It's not for him, I'm angry that you made a fool of me!"
Moli'er smiled even sweeter: "We are all ants among the gods. Since you don't care about the emperor, isn't that okay? In short, you have to work hard, otherwise I will be a third-level god, and you haven't reached the second level yet.
!”
Longmire depressedly drank the tea in his cup and stood up dejectedly and slowly walked towards the corridor. Molier asked in surprise: "What do you want to do, sir?"
Longmire suddenly turned around and glared: "Of course, go out and work hard!"
Jasmine laughed: "I thought you were going to jump off the building!"
Ah poof!!!
World information: A space change occurred in the Doomsday Dragon Throne in the Arctic. The Doomsday Dragon will send his body to invade the world. Warriors from all over the world, the decisive battle to defend the world is coming!!!
The world that was just discussing the patron saint of the Lionheart Empire was in an uproar!
"Teleport the body! Decisive battle!!" Longmire was horrified!
Molier chuckled: "That's about it. The whole world is cheering and cheering. It's hard for him to gather the power of fear, so it's better to take advantage of the fact that our army is not fully prepared to fight early. Sir, this is really sleepy.
Please give me a pillow, I wish you great achievements again!"
Just then,
World information: The Guardian God of the Sky Federation has settled in the Light of the North, calling on warriors from all over the world to begin the doomsday battle!
World information: The Supreme Council of the Holy See of Light has decided to go to the North Pole and calls on warriors from all over the world to begin the doomsday decisive battle!
The world is in shock again!
Longmire became emboldened: "Okay, I'll go right away. Don't mess around when I'm gone!"
Molier laughed and said: "I will definitely stop messing around! I don't even have time to practice." (To be continued.)