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Chapter one hundred and seventy-ninth ambition

The chief priest of Swan must have said that casually. When Lord Feilengcui claimed that he had knowledge of midwifery, Mourinho was stunned and stared at Liu Zhenhan for a long time.

Hengrou Pige found something related to delivery.

"If it weren't for my Ice Phoenix not wanting others to know, I really don't want to believe what you said." Priest Swan lowered his voice and said.

"Sir, don't look down on others too much." Liu Zhencheng snorted: "Whether you have twin phoenixes or twin dragons, it has nothing to do with me. I will never do it, and I won't.

That interest to spread the word.”

"Okay! My ice phoenix is ​​now in a cave at the foot of Taimurraya Snow Mountain, relying on the cold air to temporarily protect the safety of its fetus. It won't last a few days. In fact, I have sent someone to pick up the moon elf.

The priest has rushed over, but if you really have the ability, then come with me now." Mr. Mourinho took off the magic pet badge on his chest and asked very solemnly: "Let me ask one more question, what are you doing?

Are you sure of it or is it nonsense?"

"To be honest, I don't have much confidence myself." Lao Liu told the truth.

"You..." The officiant raised his eyebrows, showing his huge anger.

"Let me tell you clearly, I got a piece of bezoar from the belly of a thousand-year-old cow." Liu Zhanzhan gestured with his hand to draw the width of the pie: "Do you know what "Bezoar An Gong" is? I'm here.

The thousand-year-old bezoar should be of some use."

"An palace bezoar?" Mr. Mourinho smacked the words, shook his head, and asked: "An palace for what kind of palace?"

"What kind of "palace" are you talking about? What kind of "palace" can be installed?" Liu Zhanzhan pretended to be a half-baked old military doctor: "Bezoar is a palace, a dog is lucky, you don't know this?"

"Although I don't know where you heard these words, I'm beginning to believe you." Mr. Mourinho stared at Liu Zhenhan for a long time and then said quietly.

"That's right." Liu Zhancheng stuck out his tongue and chuckled. Of course, he had to have an uterine uterus. What if the egg was crushed in his stomach? This motherfucker is a phoenix, and it's not the kind that will die if it's difficult to give birth.

The fallen dragon turtle bullied me and wanted to take out an egg from it. How could I get anything in return without paying for it? Liu Zhenzhen didn't brag about it this time. There was indeed a palm-sized cow treasure in the belly of the salty water Kui cow. It was yellow and clear.

Just like a piece of yellow agate, the salt water Kui cow is at least a thousand years old. This kind of cow treasure is absolutely the best.

"Are you going now?" Liu Zhenzhen asked.

"I'm anxious too, just wait... When my moon elf priest comes tomorrow, I'll ask her to help me make a judgment." Mr. Mourinho rubbed his temples: "Ice Phoenix's

The due date was still three or four months away. I found that I was a little sick and rushed to the doctor. I was too anxious. With the spiritual energy of the snow mountain, Ice Phoenix should be fine for a few more days. Just wait...

Don’t be too impulsive..."

"No problem." Liu Zhencheng thought to himself that I care more about the phoenix egg than you do. Without this egg, you will at least create a fire phoenix knight or a phoenix priest. But I am missing a blood baby, and I am still at the level of Saint Chiao.

.

"If this nearly thousand-year-old treasure is really useful, what do you need in exchange?" Mr. Mourinho is indeed a man of temperament. He immediately got to the point of Lao Liu and put forward the exchange conditions straightforwardly.

"Who do you think I am?" Liu Zhenzhen sneered, with an awe-inspiring look on his face.

Pretending to be a saint is a very painful thing, especially for Lao Liu. He originally wanted Mourinho to take the Fire Phoenix, and he would take the Ring Spirit Grain to kill the Taimur Frost Dragon.

After a while, it would not be a bad idea to collect a magic pet, or it would be no problem to slay the dragon and get the treasure, but he still swallowed it back. The possibility of Mourinho agreeing to such a big thing is not very high, so he might as well throw it out.

With a heroic demeanor, it is business to carefully calculate and obtain the phoenix egg.

"Actually, we are all the same kind of people. I only figured this out today." Mr. Mourinho's eyes changed obviously when he looked at Liu Zhensha: "I have to say that jealousy is indeed the biggest original sin."

Liu Zhenshao glanced around and saw that everyone was divided into groups drinking and having fun. He and the officiant were left alone by a pillar of red clay bamboo shoots. Old Liu took out two cigars and gave them to Mourinho.

With one hand, he asked the two rabbit beauties maids to carry over the two chairs, and sat down with the swan priest one by one.

"I thought you might not be able to understand this in your life." Liu shook his head with a muffled laugh, threw a piece of bamboo in his mouth, chewed it crisply, and waved away the two rabbits.

The beauty looked at the officiant and said: "I have to say, if I were in your position, even if I understand this truth, I will never admit it, nor am I willing to admit it!"

"The waves behind you in the Sanggan River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach. Although I am not old yet, every time I see you, I feel like I am getting older. I have to admit that the younger generation is terrible, and there are so many heroes in the world. These

In fact, I almost told you when I was by the moat of the Underworld's Sobrada. Don't think of me as too noble. I am also a person who cares about face. It is very embarrassing to admit it so frankly.

It’s not that you were able to help Ice Phoenix so uncharacteristically today, I would never admit it.” Mr. Mourinho took out his golden flute, placed it across his knees, and lay down on the chair comfortably:

"But what I want to tell you is that even if I figure it out and admit that I was jealous of you in the past and something was deliberately aimed at you, it doesn't mean that I will correct it in the future."

"Sometimes, a strong man is lonely. His life span is only a hundred years. He loses openly and wins openly. If he wins, he will win naturally and freely. If you want to avoid a strong opponent, that is not my style." Swan officiant turned.

He turned the flute in his hand and swayed a circle of golden and dazzling light: "You are qualified to be my opponent."

"Hey, if I can't beat that person, I will definitely choose to partner up with him." Liu Zhenshaan suddenly felt a little moved. This feeling of opening up his heart suddenly cleared up the walls in his heart. The days of intrigues with this swan priest

, which really made Lao Liu a little tired of it.

Although secret wars have already existed, Lao Liu still likes the feeling of knowingly laying his cards on the table.

"Is there such a person? Besides me, is there another person who can make you favored?" The officiant smiled faintly: "Actually, you are very proud. No matter how cynical you are on the surface, but

The pride of a strong man comes from his bones, and this pride has been deeply imprinted on your heart."

"The person I hate the most in my life is the insidious villain who hides his head behind his back and wields a knife, but on the surface he is willing to do it." Liu Zhencheng vigorously flicked the ash of his cigar: "Love is love, hate is hate.

, but there are too few such real and pure men. Fortunately, you are still one of them. Otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, I will always despise you."

"I was young once, and I thought the same thing as you." Mr. Mourinho laughed in the tone of an experienced person: "I am old, I am really old. After you said that, now I think about it.

I think I am no longer pure, and I am getting further and further away from my childhood dream of being a hero, even though I have become a legend in the eyes of others."

"Legendary heroes, such as the dragon sacrificing Keqishi, and the Komodo war beast sacrificing Tyson, how did they live in those days? Do they also have the same troubles?" Old Liu spit out a long breath.

Angry, I slowly fell into recollection.

"Reality and fairy tales always have irreconcilable contradictions." Mr. Mourinho chuckled: "There is a popular proverb among the sea people - "Where there are fish, there are rivers and lakes." This sentence

The words can also be applied to us surface creatures. Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes! Once there are differences and classes between people, there will definitely be intrigues and power disputes! Many sworn opponents, perhaps in other places

In people's eyes, they are all outstanding people. They are humble, polite, brave, kind and persistent. When encountering evil, they can always draw their swords and sacrifice their lives for justice. The brave heroes in knight novels will only fight against the evil devil.

Fighting, this will not be so absolute in reality. For the sake of standing, many people with excellent character are stepped down by better people in order to defend their beliefs."

"The real jerk should be that kind of person." Liu Zhenshaan pointed at Count Wolf Garnett of Zhongshan in the distance and said. This Count Garnett had already woken up. Although the flea was scalded to death by Guo Guo, the tiny flea was still alive.

A golden chariot cannot be damaged by scalding, and it must not be difficult to train a flea that can pull a chariot, so the earl began to show off his talents by wearing flowers and butterflies around several beauties.

"That kind of person is just rubbish among the rubbish. Even if he has a prominent family background, he cannot become a real nobleman." Mr. Mourinho glanced at the extravagant Count Garnett who was talking in the distance and sneered: "

If His Majesty the King appoints such a nobleman to communicate with you, then he is pushing you into the arms of the Tagore tribe."

"Actually, I have no interest in becoming the Great Shaman of Wei'an. Uncle Mourinho, how about we discuss it? If you transfer your ancient war tree to me, I can help you in the sacrificial competition."

, let your two children climb up." Liu Zhenzhen said with a sly look on his face.

"The game is sacred, how can we let it go?" Mourinho said with a serious face: "If Gelini and Gomez lose in your hands openly, it is because they are not good at learning. If you let go, they will spend their whole lives.

Is it really the first? Besides, is the Desert Empire really that easy to defeat? Do you really think that the establishment of a new main temple in the desert is a sure thing?"

"The kingdom is so sure, there shouldn't be any problems, right?" What Liu Zhencheng actually wanted to say was: Damn! If I go, it's not a sure thing!

Mourinho smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: "A desert battle is not a plain battle. The concept is different. Last year, the Kingdom's army only swept away a few nomadic tribes. They could not even find the opponent's royal city. Now the Kingdom only

Is it too optimistic to make such a good judgment based on a few air scouts and special units? In last year's war, our army did not encounter the enemy's main force. Instead, it was due to thirst and the extreme cold at night.

The losses have been heavy, and these problems cannot be solved. If we want to achieve a small victory, we can probably make do, but if we want to achieve a decisive result, I think it is a bit uncertain."

"What about the princess? If we launch an attack with such great fanfare, can we still rescue the princess alive?" Liu Zhenzhen asked.

"Fool! What does the princess mean in the eyes of His Majesty the King?" Mr. Mourinho laughed and said: "Your political sense is too shallow. How could His Majesty the King send troops simply for the sake of the princess? Desert humans also

They can't all be bandits, right? There are good people and bad people everywhere in this world. After all, the scum who are robbers are just a few scum. His Majesty the King is sending troops in such a large scale, isn't it to expand the territory? Isn't it to increase his own strength and prestige?

?Although the humans of the Aegean continent are constantly fighting among themselves, they can still work together when dealing with the Behemoth Kingdom. Such an opponent cannot bite them, so they can only attack the desert humans. After all, the countries in the desert cannot

Just like the Aegean human countries, once there is a war with the Behemoth Kingdom, they will all unite as one!"

"What about the princess?" Liu Zhenshao sneered: "Is it just..."

"Being born into a royal family has its own difficulties. Any king who cannot let go of his children's personal affairs will never be a successful monarch." Mr. Mourinho was silent for a moment and said: "I also have this flaw in my character.

But I may never change it."

"Then what is your life ambition, sir? And what exactly is that Medusa?" Liu Zhenzhen said with a smile, "You don't need to answer this question, I'm just curious."

"What's the point of telling you?" Mourinho laughed loudly, with an exciting and heroic look in his eyes: "The Smai clan is the hereditary lord of the Bode clan among the four major clans of Beamon, and the current King of Beamon is just an Orc.

Just a lord, looking at the entire kingdom, which noble family can have three vassal clans like our Smyr? One more Medusa is nothing!"

"Do you want to split off and become an independent company?" Liu Zhenzhen simply made it clear without being secretive.

"Have you heard of the joint meeting?" Mourinho asked Liu Zhensha in return.

"This is the political structure of the ancient Behemoth Kingdom. The Queen Bee of the Zerg Tribe, the Patriarch of the Orc Tribe, the Swan Tribe of the Bird Tribe, and the Medusa Tribe of the Water Tribe form the four major joint meetings, which discuss state affairs with His Majesty the King. Their functions are similar to those of today's elders.

Court." Of course Liu Zhenzhen knew what a "joint meeting" was all about.

"Before the war between gods and demons, the four major Behemoth clans all had equal status. However, the brutal war caused us to lose most of the Behemoth race. You also know that today's Behemoth Kingdom actually has

It's just the Orcs who are in charge." Mr. Mourinho bit his cigar and looked at Liu Zhensha with side eyes and said: "The competition for the King's Crown of Thorns once every ten years has actually become a competition between the Rhine and Tiger tribes.

It's just a game, the strength of these two races is too close, and because of this, a very helpless situation has arisen--------------------- Whether it is the Tiger

Whether the head of the clan or the lion clan is the head, the other party may not be convinced! And the temple, which used to be independent of the world, has now become a weight for balancing the power of the Council of Elders. This was not possible in the past when the four chiefs of the clan jointly held meetings.

It's possible. A temple is a temple, and it is absolutely impossible to mix it with the secular world. Don't look at Mr. Bergkamp's beautiful words. If the Tagore family competes for the king's crown of thorns and throne in five years, then the red-robed

The position of high priest must be held by a lion from the Rhine tribe, and it will never fall to me."

"You can't get it even if you are the leader of the Bode tribe?" Liu Zhancheng smashed his mouth: "Among the current priests in the kingdom, there is really no one who is better than you! Whether it is Rhine or Tiger, there is absolutely no one better than you.

A better sacrifice!"

"Every Medusa badge we sacrifice is mixed with star gold ore when it is cast, but if you want to open the hibernation dimension, you must cast "Sleeping Natasha-------

-----Hibernation Barrier Song "It can only be useful if it is blessed. Do you know that there is only one priest in the kingdom who can perform this high priest-level war song now?" Mr. Mourinho pointed to his nose and said:

"Apart from me, there is only Teacher Milu among the twelve chief priests. None of the existing priest badges were made by Bratni."

"I didn't know before, but now I know as soon as you tell me." Liu Zhenzhen smiled.

"If you don't have your own compatriots as reinforcements, no one will listen to your words." Priest Swan sighed: "During the air battle in Tennessee, if we, the Bode tribe, had even one Golid harpy left, I think we would have won the victory now.

It would not lead to such a desolate situation. I, the sect leader, guard the southwest border, but my vassal tribe, the Ostrich Ostrich people, actually guard the northwest border! Think about it, what are the three so-called vassals of our Simai?

The true meaning and value?”

"What about Medusa? They were also hereditary nobles and hereditary chiefs of the Water Tribe back then! Now they have returned again. Although they are under your command, what will you do if the king and the Council of Elders recognize their identities?" Liu Zhenshao asked.

The chewed bamboo pieces were spit out on the ground.

"Speaking of which, the aquatic tribe won a little better than we did. At least there is one Zuodano frogman and one model turtle tribe left, as well as bits and pieces of the Minte tribe's minks and dozens of Katilewan crocodiles.

, but now the two established ones have belonged to our Simai tribe. Even if Medusa returns, it is already terrible to assign at most a few indifferent Behemoth tribes to them. Whether it is the Council of Elders or the king,

No one is willing to break the established pattern, so Medusa will eventually have to attach herself to a big nobleman, consciously or unconsciously." Mourinho raised his handsome and elegant eyebrows: "I know you have been beating around the bush to ask these Medusa questions.

I won’t lie to you where they came from. These Medusas were not just discovered. They belonged to me early on. When I discovered Cui Bessie, who was just a snake egg, I also discovered these beauties at the same time.

Tussaud."

"Didn't the entire Medusa family disappear mysteriously back then?" Liu Zhenzhen's inquisitive personality suddenly emerged: "The disappearance of these Medusas is very mysterious. It seems that they did not all die for their country on land and sea, but

They all mysteriously disappeared overnight. Is there any inside story? The rumors in the market are very mysterious. Some say they disappeared a thousand years ago, and some say they disappeared two thousand years ago. Anyway, after the Battle of Hyjal, our

The loss of historical data is so serious that I don’t know who to trust. Do you think these Medusas are..."

"...Have they committed treason collectively like the Bat-men of the Warrenpol tribe?" Liu Zhenshao stared at Mourinho's eyes and slowly clenched his fists: "Medusa and

The Sea Nagas look almost exactly the same. In the land and sea wars, these Sea Nagas also participated in the war, and their maritime kingdom is also very close to Medusa's garrison area."

Liu Zhenzhen's breathing became a little heavier. He was carefully analyzing every expression of the Swan Priest.

"Thank you for thinking it through!" Mourinho smiled faintly, "How can I know the inside story of why Medusa disappeared mysteriously! When I discovered these Medusas, I was in the Sunset Swamp.

The swamp is not only very wide, but also has countless water swamps and asphalt swamps scattered throughout it. Giant mugwort grows like a towering tree. There is also a poisonous miasma floating around. The hydrology and terrain are very complex. It’s not like I have a powerful flight like Phoenix.

It was simply impossible for the Demon Pet to go deep. At that time, this group of Medusas lived by a deep pool in the depths of the swamp. There were about 20,000 people in total. A group of swamp native Setes attacked them and robbed them.

There were many baby eggs, and I helped them, and it was at that time that I rescued Cui Bexi. In order to find and open up a safe road, I spent nearly ten years asking my magicians to use large return scrolls.

Little by little, I brought them from the depths of the swamp to live in the giant swamp lake near Smai territory. In fact, I was not willing to make their story public because I was worried that it would cause unnecessary trouble to them.

"

"What do you mean by "meaningless troubles"?" Liu Zhenshao asked.

"They are a group of ominous people who were exiled by the Medusa clan many years ago. They gradually thrived and multiplied until they reached such a scale. Exiling them was an internal matter of the Medusa clan, so it was not known to the outside world. I

It's a guess, because these Medusas themselves are secretive about this period of history." Mr. Mourinho sighed softly: "Why do you say it was the result of my guess? I can tell you the answer clearly--

-------------The Medusas you see now, including Cui Bessie, are all descendants of the two-headed Medusa, and there are many painted snakes in my territory.

Descendants of human beings can tell you with certainty that when the Medusa tribe expelled these unknown people, it was just before their entire tribe mysteriously disappeared."

"Fuck!" Liu was stunned.

Exiling unknown people is nothing new within Beamon. The eight Boer soul rangers who live in Liu Zhanshao's "Death Lord Ring" are such unknown people. If they were on the surface, they would not be sacrificed.

Even if the sacrificial fire was burnt clean, they were exiled to the deep mountains and wild forests. The Takin elder Tang Jin treated them so kindly. It was because in the long years of cruel battles, the Soul Rangers had always wholeheartedly helped the Takin accumulate talents.

The battlefield feelings, but even so, no one in the underground tauren tribe is willing to accept them and live with them.

Because they are tauren in abnormal form, their living form has surpassed the understanding of the world, so wandering in the wasteland is their only way out.

The Medusa clan has a very strange fertility phenomenon. After their eggs hatch, a snake-man with a body and two heads will sometimes appear. This can also sometimes appear in other Behemoth races. In popular terms,

That is, a malformed fetus. However, when this happens to other Behemoth races, the two-headed babies will not survive more than three days. Medusa is different. Their two-headed babies can not only survive, but also grow up healthily like normal people.

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The two-headed snake people are a strange phenomenon that is beyond the scope of understanding. No matter the race of Beamon, including Medusa herself, they cannot accept their compatriots with two heads. But to make matters worse, the Medusa family's fertility is abnormally long.

Not only this, every snake-man couple will give birth to eggs every Easter, and the egg shells will be full of colorful eggs with oil paint patterns.

The snake-men hatched from such colorful eggs will not have tails, but they will have a pair of feet, the same as other Behemoths. Such Medusas are also in abnormal form, and they can also thrive.

"Superfluous" is exactly what they are talking about.

"Then the descendants of these unknown people, they...I mean..." Liu Zhencheng suddenly didn't know what word to choose, and kept gesticulating with his hands.

"The possibility of hatching a double-headed Medusa from the baby eggs of a couple with two heads of Medusa is not very high. Most of them are normal Medusas. However, the offspring hatched by a couple who draws snakes must have two heads of Medusa."

"As for the feet, these Medusas under my command, and about 7,000 snake-painting people with two feet, I didn't let them come here, because I was afraid that you would be scared when you saw them, and I was afraid that the nobles of the kingdom would talk nonsense." Mulini

Ao knew what Liu Zhenchen wanted to ask.

"I'm not that scared. Compared to a tail, I'm more likely to accept a Behemoth with two legs." Liu Zhensha laughed and said, "I understand now that this is the case. If this is the case, get a joint seat."

It shouldn’t be difficult for you to have a say in the discussion.”

"That's right." Mr. Mourinho smiled and said: "But now we have to expand our strength. Didn't I say it? If you don't have a direct lineage at hand, your words have no weight."

"Don't worry, it's okay for me to know these words, and I won't let anyone else know about them. As opponents, we are competing to see who is the number one ace priest of the Behemoth Kingdom." Liu Zhencheng was laughing in his heart, what nonsense?

The joint meeting, to put it bluntly, is not about wanting to be independent in a roundabout way, and to be an Erlang Shen who only listens to orders but not propaganda.

Just as Mourinho was about to speak, there was a loud "bang~" sound, which attracted the attention of the two ace priests, one big and one small.

It was Ichijo who got into a fight with several Medusa warriors. (To be continued)


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