Milong didn't care at all about the astonished looks of others, as if his hair was more important than anything else, he said while stroking his hair.
"Don't worry, I guarantee that this matter will spread throughout the world within a few days. By then, your name, Mi Long, will definitely reach the ears of the people you want to spread it to. By then,
You will be able to appear in front of her as you wish."
Wu Luoheng said with a smile.
"Then, let's get started."
Milon said with a look of anticipation. The more this time came, Milon couldn't control his mood. He has been waiting for this moment for several years!
"Start with what? No matter what you want to do, we Vortigans have already sworn an oath not to start a war again."
Mamaka's body was trapped by a blood-red chain, but she still spoke very calmly.
"Stop struggling, you should know what this is...".
Looking at Mamaka who was still struggling, Wu Luoheng was not worried that Mamaka would break free from the bloody chains.
"As expected, it's you. More than ten years have passed, and you still haven't given up."
Mamaka struggled twice, but it was of no use. He had already made a guess and was convinced.
"This will stop Mamaka from worrying about the disaster. Even if you don't agree, are you just as stubborn as Mamaka?"
Wu Luoheng looked at where Tang Tang and others were.
"What should I do? Mamaka lost. Tangtang, can you contact Mr. Li Mu?"
Dia asked anxiously to Tang Tang.
"I can't contact you. Uncle always appears mysteriously. But why are you looking for him?"
"If he were here, he would definitely be able to rescue Gudong and the others. Do you really want to do something for these people?"
Dia said secretly.
"Ah! Of course, it's just a matter of doing something for them. Isn't this what we agreed to do?"
Tang Tang seemed a little confused.
"Oh my God, that thing is the Blood God Sect!"
Dia thought it was Tang Tang who didn't understand the seriousness of the matter.
"Then what can we do? We have already promised others. If you accept the bet, you have to admit defeat!"
Tang Tang immediately sat on the ground and said with some annoyance.
"Very good, little guy, you are very good. Do you want to join our Blood God Cult? With your level of knowledge, you will definitely be appreciated by adults!"
Wu Luoheng looked at Tang Tang's understanding look and seemed to admire him very much.
"don't want!"
Tang Tang turned his head without hesitation and said two words.
"What do you want? If you want to use us, the Fertigans, to start another war, I advise you to give up as soon as possible! You are determined to let go of who we were, and you have already sworn to never start a war again.
"
Mamaka interrupted the conversation between Uluoheng and Tang Tang.
"Don't worry, what we want is not something that has failed before."
Wu Luoheng smiled mysteriously.
"What is that!?"
Gargamel said angrily.
"You, the Fertigans, will definitely be able to get something like this, don't worry."
Wuluofeng also controlled Gudong and Froud to circle in front of everyone.
"Rabbit, and Cow-Niu, are you okay?"
"It's okay now, but maybe it won't be for a while."
Gudong said miserably to Tang Tang and others.
"As long as you hand over what we want, these two little guys will naturally be returned safely."
Uluoheng looked at Mamaka.
"We, the Fertigans, have been retreating for many years. Wait, what do you want...!?"
Mamaka suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and stared at Uluoheng with wide eyes. He was bound by the blood-colored chains and had completely ignored the constant erosion.
"impossible!"
Gargamel also said at the same time.
"That's right, what we want is the sacred object of your Vortigern tribe, the golden horns!"
Wu Luoheng looked at Gudong and Froud who were floating in the low altitude, and said slowly.
"That's what you want!? Impossible, the golden horns have been lost long ago!"
Mamaka immediately rejected their words.
"Golden horns, what are those?"
Tang Tang looked at Dia in confusion, expecting her to explain to him.
"I only know that it is a divine object given to the Vortigern tribe by the gods. It has great power, but no one has ever seen it in detail."
Dia shook her head silently.
"What? You're talking about an encyclopedia. You obviously don't know anything. Golden horns, are they horns made of gold? Aren't they very valuable?"
Tang Tang's thoughts turned to another place for some reason.
"How is that possible!"
Dia rolled her eyes at Tang Tang.
"Then why no one has seen it and they want it too?"
Tang Tang didn't understand why something that no one had ever seen was worth fighting for so much.
"It's not that no one has seen it, but according to the records, all the people who have seen it are dead!"
Dia's tone deepened.
"!!!"
"That's right. According to legend, the golden horns that bring together all the abilities of the Vortigans have power that can rival the gods!"
Wu Luoheng looked enthusiastic.
"Your target is actually such a dangerous thing! Impossible, the golden horns have been lost long ago!"
Mamaka and Gargamel said in unison.
"What about you? Your target is also the golden horn?"
Dia thought of something and looked at Milon.
"Haha, Lord Milon is our distinguished guest. After we get the golden horn, we will let him fight with Lord Milon before losing to him. Milon who defeated this legendary thing will naturally become the world's best.
One of the people who can best give people a sense of security, right, Mr. Milon?"
Wu Luoheng said with a smile.
Milon didn't reply, just nodded silently.
"Do you know how terrifying that thing is? It is something that can destroy the entire world. Although I don't know who you are looking for, once she knows what you have done, the ending will definitely not be what you think.
This kind of thing.”
Dia still doesn't give up.
"There is no place for you to talk here!"
Wuluoheng moved and slapped Dia on the body.
"Dia!"
Tang Tang was angry.
Bang!
Another slap, this time it was Tangtang who fell down.
Tangtang, which had not yet returned to its full glory, was even less able to resist in front of Wuluoheng.
"Two sacred areas..."
The weak Gargamel did not fight back because he knew that it was just meaningless resistance.
"Of course, we don't dare to slack off at all when it comes to the people of Vortigern."
Wu Luoheng said matter-of-factly.
"Hand over the golden horns, otherwise these little guys won't be so lucky."
When he came to Mamaka, he leaned closer and chuckled twice.