Faced with the unabashed rudeness of the Divine Comedy shaman Richard, the red-dressed high priest Blatt left in anger. The pope turned around and looked back before leaving, which clearly illustrates the red-dressed high priest's inner feelings at this moment.
--------------------If the resentment and viciousness in his eyes could be converted into gold coins, Lord Feilengcui at this moment could definitely kill Feilengcui immediately and face him.
Become a super rich man together.
Liu Zhencheng didn't care at all. He was a standard silly boy who slept on the cold bed and relied on his strength. If you had the ability, you could bite him, but if you didn't, you could only swallow his pain.
Helen's legs and feet were already weak. She was really scared. In fact, it was not just her. Under the tense situation just now, most of the Behemoths in the entire inn bar lost their consciousness. Lord,
The sudden change in the situation caused most Behemoths to react unexpectedly. After all, the upper-ranking Behemoth nobles have unquestionable authority in the entire Behemoth Kingdom. This kind of privilege is not available to most Behemoths.
It's still deeply ingrained in Beamon's mind.
The high priest in red is the highest clergyman, and his status is to some extent even higher than His Majesty the King. He dares to confront the Pope, which is a stupid thing that no Behemoth with a clear head would do.
If others don't dare, it doesn't necessarily mean that Liu Zhencheng doesn't dare, because he is the spokesperson of the God of War. Even the Pope will not be able to do anything against him for a while. This is also an iron-clad privilege and fact.
"Richard!" Helen slumped down on the chair and said weakly: "In the situation just now, if the Pope dares to repeat his curse on you, are you really prepared to use violence?"
"Why not?" Liu Zhenzhen asked strangely.
"Assaulting the Pope is a capital crime! Oh, God of War!" Helen moaned desperately.
"Assaulting the Divine Comedy shaman is also a capital crime." Liu Zhencheng pinched the skull necklace in his hand, like an old monk holding the prayer beads devoutly.
I hurt the lives of ants and care about moths and gauze lamps. If someone comes to assassinate me, wouldn't it be unconscionable?"
Helen was speechless, and Mo'er burst into laughter.
"Assassination? Do you think our four guards are vegetarians?" The little giant Iverson put his middle finger between his lips and made a very contemptuous gesture. He didn't know who he was despising.
"If the Pope really repeats it, will you really do that?" Helen still didn't believe it and murmured the question a second time.
"The question is, does he dare to repeat it again?" Liu Zhensha laughed: "If he really has that kind of courage, then he finally has something that I admire about him."
"None of our Taigo tribe is a coward! I want to challenge you to a duel!" Four Biao warriors emerged from behind Helen and looked at Liu Zhenshaan angrily. It could be seen from their burning eyes that
Looking at the anger burning in their chests, it seems that this kind of anger is more than enough to forge weapons for the giant Typhon.
What's funny is that the moment Liu Zhenshao had a conflict with the Pope, these four Biao warriors, like most of the Behemoths here, were completely stunned. It's a bit late to wake up and find a place now.
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"Shut up!" Helen immediately gave a sweet scolding: "When are you four interrupting my conversation with Your Majesty? A duel? Are you here to be my bodyguards or are you here to be the local gangsters who cause trouble all day long?
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"Helen Lan, please forgive me..." The four blushing Biao warriors suppressed their anger and bowed their heads obediently. Every true knight should strictly abide by the instructions of the superior.
, this is the most intuitive requirement of "loyalty" in the knight code. As the personal bodyguards of Cambridge High Priest Helen, the four Biao warriors must strictly obey Helen's will. After all, not every Behemoth has Lord Fei Lengcui.
Your hooliganism and cowardice.
"As expected of the Biao people, they are indeed a bit brave." Liu Zhenshao rolled his eyes at the four brave flying tiger warriors: "What you said is a bit idealistic! Which race can only produce heroes but not pustules? You guys give me
Tell me about it? Can’t you find it? Damn it! What I said are only facts. Is it considered shameful to disclose the facts? "
The four Biao warriors raised their heads to look at Liu Zhenshao, their eyes wide open and they were breathing heavily.
"All of you, go out and patrol the sky. I don't need your company here." Helen waved her hands impatiently to the four Biao warriors and sent them all outside the inn.
"Four idiots~" The foul-mouthed parrot lying on the table cursed weakly and stretched out its hooked beak to scratch the feathers on its belly.
Liu Zhancheng happily looked at this swearing little parrot. Guoguo was stunned, and immediately jumped up and down on the table. The second young master and the third young master were not as high as the table legs, and they stretched their necks to watch.
Not seeing the little parrot, the third young master stuck out his fat ass, put his brother on his back, folded the Arhat, and swayed to the level of the table. The second young master winked at the little parrot on the table with his belly up.
"Phoenix blood is indeed effective." Helen and Mo'er also looked at each other and smiled.
"Don't mention the Phoenix blood, I'll get angry if you mention it." Liu Zhanzhen cursed bitterly: "Mourinho is thirteen points, sooner or later I have to give this guy some color! He said a few days ago that he has it.
It’s only been a few days since you laughed and fought side by side with me? If Mom says you’ll fall out, you’ll fall out!”
"In fact, Mourinho should not be entirely blamed for this matter. If someone beat Feilengcui's witch doctor until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, your reaction would be even greater than that of the Swan Priest." Mo'er said timidly.
"Avril Lavigne taught you, right?" Liu Zhenzhen glanced at Mo'er, and when Mo'er nodded, Liu couldn't help but sigh: "It's strange, Xiao Ai can help others to speak."
"Facts are facts, Richard." Elder Andulan interjected from the side: "Don't say Mourinho is small-minded, in fact, you yourself are not big-minded either. Someone beat Nostradamus, I'm afraid you
The reaction was even more intense than his. There is a saying in Behemoth, it depends on the master to decide the moral standard! If you think about it carefully, in fact, you have never shown any respect to Mourinho from beginning to end. On the surface,
From the looks of it, you seem to respect him, but in fact, your indifferent expression will only make others feel contempt. Deep down in your heart, you probably always want to prove that you are better than Mourinho, right?"
"How could such a thing happen?" Liu Zhenshao shook his head violently like a rattle, firmly denying it.
"This actually has nothing to do with ambition or ambition. Everyone has a competitive spirit. It's just like two famous actors on the opera stage. In addition to sympathy for each other, secret rivalry is also common." Elder Andulan paused.
After a pause, he added: "Don't tell me that you are indifferent to fame and fortune, and treat fame like dirt. Seeing how coquettish you are wearing the porcupine skin of the Divine Comedy Shaman on a hot day, I am completely
It can be concluded that you actually long to be recognized by others, and you also hope to be admired by others. You pat your heart and say, have you never had the idea of overpowering Mourinho in your heart?
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"I just want to prove that I'm not worse than him." Liu Zhencheng pouted and muttered in a low voice, his tone starting to become a little softer.
"One is overconfident, and the other is overly inferior. You two..." Elder Andulan smiled wisely and spread the old chrysanthemum folds on his face: "...Don't think you are careless, but in fact, you are so careless.
He is also very sensitive. When he was stimulated by Mourinho's excellence, he started to have a rebellious mentality. He wanted to outshine this swan boy in everything and tried desperately to prove that he was actually great. But what about this swan boy? He
I am also seriously stimulated by your excellence. I want to outdo you in everything. I have been frustrated several times. I have been thinking about when I can get back to you all day long. When you two are together, you will not see the dead until there is no conflict.
It’s over.”
"Then you can't fall out with me like this just because you beat him up as a witch doctor, right?" Liu Zhenzhen said a little annoyed: "Since I came to Shabak, I have been stimulated enough, whether it is a human or an undead person.
Come and tease me, damn, if you don’t give them some color, what do you think I am? I am not a stupid Divine Comedy Shaman who was promoted by the Wind Whispering Priest, you can just be a person and don’t take me seriously!"
"The source of fighting, the cause of discord." Elder Andulan smiled slightly and gave the most pertinent comment using a popular proverb from the Aegean continent. This proverb has a great origin. Legend has it that the gods in the heavens fought for a carved bird.
They fought over the golden apple "belonging to the most beautiful". In the end, the Supreme God gave this proverb as a comment-----------In the Aegean continent, the one with the most versions is the Supreme God. In Behemoth,
Kingdom, needless to say, the supreme god of heaven is Campas.
"Great people will make great mistakes." Liu Zhenzhen also responded to the elder's helpless Aegean proverb in a helpless tone.
Guo Guo suddenly waved her fist at Liu Zhencheng, called "Guo Guo" twice, and pointed her little finger at Helen frequently.
"What's wrong, baby?" Helen looked at Guoguo strangely.
Guoguo jumped up from the table with her butt stuck out, and jumped into Helen's arms. Like a koala bear, she climbed up Helen's tender lotus-like arms to her wrists, and wiped Helen's fingers off.
The space ring he was wearing jumped to the ground again, and ran away until there was no one there. He punched and kicked him, and threw tables and chairs all over the sky. After a while, a place was cleared.
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Everyone looked at Guoguo stupidly, thinking that he had got something. Guoguo held his breath for a moment as if he was suffering from constipation. Then he waved his hand and released all the big and small things in the space ring.
What takes up the most space is an iron plate of about five square meters made of gold steel. On the iron plate, magic symbols composed of pieces of clear crystals are arranged in an orderly manner.
"Little beast, you are going to die!" Helen jumped up as if her tail was on fire, and her pretty little face suddenly blushed with embarrassment.
In addition to the steel plate array, there are several large boxes on the ground. One large box has its lid open, and the colorful bellybands and tube tops inside are very eye-catching.
Guoguo grinned widely and giggled as she watched the furious Helen hurriedly close the box.
The second young master and the third young master stacked their heads on top of each other and walked unsteadily in front of Helen.
"Mother Helen, why don't you have a pocket on your clothes?" The second young master took out a walnut from the big pocket on his bellyband and asked while twisting it with a grin on his face.
"The second young master and I also want clothes without pockets. These clothes with pockets make us look like big kangaroos." The third young master shook his big head and muttered.
Helen blushed even harder.
"Daddy will make one for you two later. Second Young Master and Third Young Master, please stop making trouble." Liu Zhenzhan held the two bloody babies in his hands and said with a chuckle.
"I want it~ I want it~" The Second Young Master and the Third Young Master both pouted and raised their heads: "No, we want it now."
A dazzling cyan light pillar shot up from the steel plate magic array on the ground. Before the light disappeared, a loud and bold voice rang out: "Haha~ The aurora in my eternal night is back~"
The beam of light disappeared, with Ningyu, Ruorna and Daisi in front, and Ichijou with a numb face behind. The four of them stood in the center of the magic circle.
"Boss, why is Guoguo so anxious to summon me back through psychic communication?" Yi Jiao walked up and looked at Liu Zhenhan carelessly: "Fortunately, I found an island, otherwise there wouldn't even be a place to rest!
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"It's nothing, Guoguo is making too much fuss." Liu Zhenzhen said, the two blood babies in his arms giggled and called Uncle Mazi, stretched out their arms to one affectionately, and the other became jealous.
He yelled, hugging the two of them in his arms, chirping, chirping, with a sweet face.
"Is everything really okay?" Ningyu frowned and looked at her man: "Li Cha, where did you get this hedgehog hair? It's so hot that it's boring. Don't get prickly heat. Come on, I'll give it to you.
Take it off."
"It's really nothing! Yu, look at this." Liu Zhenzhen turned over his collar and showed off a cold ice bead embedded in his inner lining.
"Richard! It's strange, we haven't seen you for just a few days. Why do you feel that you are so much prettier than before?" Daisy and Ruorna looked at Lao Liu up and down, with unconcealed surprise in their eyes: "
My nose is getting straighter and straighter!”
"Really?" Liu Zhencheng touched his face and blinked his eyes.
"Who is this sister?" Daisy's face suddenly elongated, her beautiful eyes stared at Sissi, and she said in a strange tone. (To be continued)