0577 Chapter Thirteen The Death of the Yellow-throated Sloth Section Three
As if seeing through Yin Xiyi's thoughts, Qu Yun looked over with a smile: "Lan Feng gave me news. Of course, it's still a little bit to say whether she can get the exact news in her current situation in the team.
In fact, they were very likely to let this scene go and reveal a false news to Lan Feng, so that we could bother and worry out of thin air, and then wait for a suitable opportunity to take action.
But one thing made me sure that Prince Zang’s mansion would definitely not be able to wait.
That is, after the last game ended, we went to Zhen Huiqi's school to retrieve the dragon girl's dragon beard pen, and then grabbed the captain of the apostle who had met in Shuangmi Community.
As a result, as soon as we came out, this person was robbed by the Jiuzhou Group, which was nothing. But to my surprise, this person was rescued from Jiuzhou by another group of people.
Of course, this may not necessarily mean that the other party has the strength to compete with Jiuzhou. However, with the strength of Zijin and his sister, they will definitely not let go of their hands and feet on the territory of Dayong. Moreover, their main purpose is to protect Long.
I need a pen, so the other party took advantage of the loopholes."
"How do you know this? It's so specific that it seems like you've seen it with your own eyes." Speaking of this, Mei Xianshi, who has always been calm, was also aroused a little interested. With the monk's learning ability, she has now spoken in vernacular language.
If you speak well, you will rarely have literary words and sentences.
"I stuck a miniature magic circle on the Dragon Beard Pen. The function is very simple, so that I can borrow it to listen. No matter how I personally appreciate Sister Dragon Girl, from our standpoint, we must be careful about Kyushu."
"Can you hide it from her eyes?" Ren Mianshuang was in a cowardly state at this moment, and she always thought about everything. She knew very well that the dragon girl Huo Biwei was a veteran magician who was far stronger than her leader.
"Of course not. I did this, so I naturally wanted to show her. That guy has been getting close to us since the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. I wanted to remind her that we are also in the world of Lamarc Games.
This cruel thing...
Unexpectedly, her atmosphere was far beyond my expectations, and I opened my magic circle to my mage tower. As a result, I learned a lot from listening to her behavior in the tower in the next few days.
thing."
Speaking of this, Qu Yun could only smile helplessly.
"Don't talk to the master about her Dragon Girl sister..." Consney pouted and complained a little jealously: "Was it not the one who will save Sansan should be the apostle?
What does it matter to Prince Zang’s Mansion?”
"Yes, only the apostles should have saved that Sansan. But at the scene of the battle, I heard another guy who was unforgettable and the masked men who had only met. But he didn't have any
Take action.”
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"Eight wrists, the eight wrists of the descendant of the dragon."
While talking, the group bypassed several palace corridors and saw a variety of different kinds of standing animals, and finally arrived at the Throne Hall.
The throne of this animal kingdom is far less grand than that of the Dayong Tian Palace, and it looks more like the stone hall in a castle used by the kings in the early medieval period to discuss politics.
The hall was empty and there was no window that was directly transparent. The flames from the two braziers shone brightly on the Throne Hall. Obviously, it was not an ordinary carbon fire, otherwise people would have come to such a large hall to the king's figure.
It's hard to see clearly.
But now everyone can see all corners of the hall. Apart from the Turtle Prime Minister who led them in, there are only the fat sloth king on the throne and the two personal guards behind him.
Looking at the big sloth with meat, Consine couldn't help but lick the corner of her mouth. Since she came to this game world, she has found that every animal here seems...the blood is very sweet.
Two guards stood on both sides of the throne, they were a laughing owl and a woolly rhinoceros. Qu Yun was a little shocked to see this scene. In the world, these are two types of people who have just died out and lived in prehistoric.
An animal that cannot be seen with one's own eyes.
Compared to the Yellow-throated sloth king, Qu Yun pays more attention to these two. This is not because she has a habit of studying rare animals, but because Qu Yun, who has always focused on the perspective of the mage, vaguely realizes these two.
The strength of the position is extraordinary.
Even if it is not as good as the monsters from the upper world that I encountered in the game before, at least there are Xia Zijin and Li Zong, and they are invincible.
"Cough, cough cough cough..."
At this moment, the yellow-throated sloth on the throne wanted to speak, but she caused a series of coughs. In line with its slow movements, the cough was also separated by a very long sound. If it weren't for the fact that this guy was extremely good
It looked painful, and I thought it was pretending.
"kneel……"
As a result, after coughing, this word actually appeared.
No one followed suit, and most people frowned slightly.
Whether they are born in the blood clan royal court or the world of monks, and most of their friends born in Dayong, their life experiences make them understand and agree with the concept of high and low status. It is natural for those who are inferior to those who are superior to those who are superior to those who are inferior.
However, not to mention the name "Sage of Another World" that they can't understand at all, their identities are superhuman even when they represent the world.
Superman accepts the kneeling of others. Superman can fight life and death, but will never distinguish between status and status; Superman is synonymous with freedom and freedom to do whatever he wants. If you disagree with your opinions, you can kill them, but you must not use laws, systems, moral traditions, etc.
Shackles bind them and make them bow their heads.
This is the bottom line of most Superman. Superman does not need to kneel down to worship anyone.
Well, this weird world does not understand the rules of Superman, but even the feudal empire like Da Yong, which is much vaster and more powerful than here, does not allow foreign visitors to kneel down to their emperor to express their submission.
"Even my master has not asked me to kneel down, why should I kneel down on you?" Consine didn't fail to see the strength of the other party, but she still sneered and said it.
One advantage of being with Qu Yun is that she can be unscrupulous. Consine can let herself do many things that she didn't know the depth of the matter. Because she trusted her superstitiously, if things would go beyond control, the master would definitely stop them in advance.
Own.
In fact, Qu Yun can do this when she is concentrating on thinking and dealing with it in the game. At this moment, Qu Yun did not stop her, but just looked at the throne with deep meaning.
"Kneel!" The smiling owls and woolly rhinoceros on both sides of the throne scolded each other in unison, and the axes, gun handles in their hands hit the ground to show disagreement. However...