Chapter 25 The Powerless Conspiracy 3

In the early morning, Eneox ordered the bodyguard to wear armor, and he also put on his beautiful armor. This armor was shining and made of ten bronze pieces, twelve blue gold pieces and twenty red-blooded copper pieces. The neck was made of the same red-blooded copper. The whole gold armor seemed to be intertwined with three snakes. Then he wore a sword decorated with a gold pendant, and the whole sword was on his back, which was extremely thick and wide.

The hilt is made of red gold, and the scabbard is silver. He holds a round shield with blue and gold hoops and 20 gold nails. The center of the shield is dark red, painted with a terrible snake pattern. The shield belt is decorated with three blood snakes. He wears a four-corner helmet surrounded by horse manors, and the flower of the helmet shakes majestically. Finally He carried two sharp spears and strode to the throne.

Under the throne stood two rows of generals in standard armor respectfully. As Eneox stepped on the throne, all the generals did not dare to breathe and tried their best to look up at the supreme majesty of Eneos.

This is a hall. The whole hall is blue-gold, majestic and solemn, vast and majestic. In front of the hall is a huge martial arts arena. There is a neat army standing on the arena. There is no end at a glance. All the warriors are waiting for a cold face.

When Agano pedaled on the high seat, he suddenly turned around and glanced at the hall with his fierce eyes. The armor clicked. He did not sit down, but stood in front of the throne like that, and the supreme majesty suddenly spread, standing like a mountain, which was unattainable.

"Dear generals, because the great Chief Leren's cultivation has reached a critical juncture, I, Leren Enne Oaks, the most noble eldest son of Chief Leren, temporarily replaced the chief. During the period of Chief Leren's retreat, I promised to expedition to Chicago Tesses within half a year!"

Anix suddenly announced an order, "You can prepare for the war and prepare for the expedition. Ten days later, I, Leren Anieox, will go to the battle in person and cross the sea, and the army will be ready to go to the Tes tribe in Chicago!"

"H Long live the Laren tribe!"

"Hillen Eneox!"

Billions of sergeants shouted in unison, and the vast voice spread out, resounding through the world, deafening, and the sound wrapped around the sky for a long time.

Lellen Eneox stretched out his hand and made a downward action. Suddenly, the needle fell silently. He looked down at the many generals in the hall with a satisfied look on his face. His eyes returned to the center of the hall again. Eneaux slowly sat down and suddenly shouted loudly: "Zuntamude Lord's order, now please go to the palace with the following list of battle generals, the two counts of Talud Rogers and Leren Galile!"

Suddenly, the neatly lined up sergeants clicked and took a step to make way for Galile and Rogers. The avenue stretched out, vast and could not be seen at a glance.

Garyl is wearing golden armor today, with a fierce snake pattern carved on his chest. He wears a helmet and a blood snake wrapped around his helmet. The blood snake roared up to the sky, his mouth is wide open, and the flowers are trembling and majestic.

Walking next to Galile is Master Rogers. He wears exactly the same as Galil, but Galil carries a huge red iron sword on his back. The huge sword is about two meters long and extends to the ground. Rogers carries a round shield, crosses the sword at his waist, and his blue eyes incites and sweeps. The sergeant who was ready to go showed a sense of pride.

After Galile and Rogers walked into the hall, they hugged their chest and saluted, and a majestic voice sounded, "Report to the great leader of Leren Eneox, Leren Garrill (Talmud Rogers) to report!"

"Hmm!" Enieox nodded majestically, looked at Galil and Rogers carefully, and said silently, "Okay, in this expedition to Chicago, you two will be my deputy generals and obey the command all the time. When my Leren's army triumphs, it is when you join the throne, it is a rare opportunity. Cherish it!"

Galil and Rogers looked at each other with a surprised look on their faces. Then they immediately hugged their chests and said solemnly, "Thank you for your kindness. I will definitely go to the battle to kill the enemy, be brave and good at fighting, and promote my reputation!"

"Okay, step back!" Enieox nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, motioned Gary and Enieaux to retreat, and then read out the generals again. Of course, the people he announced were all powerful people who went out to practice. Every time the Leren tribe went on an expedition, it had to lead a small number of young dignitaries in order to practice and polish. Only in this way, a tribe Only then can it last for a long time.

At night, it was as silent as water, and the calm moonlight shone down. The ground was hazy. The cool evening breeze blew on the ground. Flowers and trees rustled, insects and cicadas chirped, and the shadows of trees. It was a beautiful night.

On the wide bluestone pavement, a luxurious carriage slowly came. The carriage was extremely tall, like a moving palace. The four white horses were extremely vigorous, without a trace of hair, like a mold carving, flashing with vigorous energy all over its body. The horse's head was raised high and moved neatly. Uniformly, this is the standard upper-class aristocratic ride.

In the carriage, Laosui was sitting in the carriage with her eyes closed to refresh herself. Next to her sat a beautiful mature woman. She was wearing a long brown and yellow skirt, and the collar of the dress was very low. A bright pallin crystal on her neck reflected the bright light. Her clothes tightened her full chest and squeezed out deep cleavage, brown The long hair fell down, surrounded by a white neck, giving people a thousand calls to come out, still holding the charm of the pipa half-covered face.

She is the laborious wife Ponisia, who and Ponisia are on their way to the Talmud Manor.

Mesomea sat quietly beside her, with a white dress, dotted with several shining crystals on her chest. Her long waterfall-like hair poured down, her blue eyes crystal, as bright as sapphire, rosy lips, upturned nose bridge, curved eyebrows, and fair skin. Show the peerless glory of Mesomea.

"Brother and sister-in-law, it's quiet at night. Where are you taking me?" Mestomia's eyes were a little dull, gently curled up her long hair, looked a little depressed, and she was a little thin and rippled invisibly.

"My good sister, we will take you to a good place. It will be an exciting night!" Bonisia raised her bent eyebrows, let go of her laborious arm, and affectionately took Mesomea's hand.

Mesomea cleverly dodged the hand of Bonicia and said calmly, "Where did my sister-in-law take me? It's late at night now. I want to rest and let those annoying and meaningless pairings go to hell!"

"Dear Mesomea, my good sister, tonight is a different night, and I will give you a surprise!" When Bonicia saw that Mesomea inadvertently dodged her hand, a haze flashed in her eyes, and then immediately changed her gentle and amiable appearance. She reached out again, grabbed Mesomea's hand in her hand, and looked at Mesomia obsessively. "My good sister is so beautiful. The stars and moon in the sky are not as good as me. One in a thousand sisters!"

"Ha ha!" Mesormia reluctantly squeezed out a smile and smiled, which was in response to her sister-in-law Bonisia's words. She said weakly, "Thank you for your praise!"

"Brother, may I ask why you have been pulling me around for ten days without doing anything meaningful? Why is that?" Mesomia suddenly became a little angry. When she thought of Jiulong, her heart was at once. She hadn't seen Jiulong for more than ten days, and she heard that he was injured and didn't know if she had recovered. Fortunately, Youlan passed on the news to her from time to time.

"Dear Mesomea, my good sister, you are now two decades old. Let go and take a look. The male friend who is not good with aristocratic girl of your age is easy to die and beautiful. What should you do in the future if you don't find a good home now?" When he heard Mesomea's complaining look, he was a little unhappy, but he did not break out on the spot, but was pleasant and friendly.

"Brother, I will take care of my life by myself, and naturally I won't hold your back legs and be held by others!" Mesomea was a little annoyed, and a pair of phoenix eyes full of grievances, "Brother, Mesomea will not eat your food for free, and will return it to my brother intact!"

"You!" As soon as he heard Mesomea say this, he was immediately angry. He opened his mouth, but there was nothing to say. His face was a little congested and his anger slowly surged up. Suddenly, he pointed to Mesomea and scolded, "Are you still thinking about that humble and low-ranking slave!"

"Dear brother, Roxus has gained freedom. Now he is a free citizen of our Laren tribe. He has complete freedom. That freedom came from countless blood and tears. It is a hard-won reward and God gave him..."

"God the hell, let all the gods in heaven go to hell. Roxas is a slave. Even if he used to be infinite glory, he is a slave for a day and a slave for life. All his glory is completely stained by 'slaves'!"

"Brother! I just like him. I won't marry anyone except him!" When Mesomia heard this, her face turned red angrily, but she had nothing to do but stamp her feet fiercely.

"Okay! OK! OK!" Looking at the furious Mesormia, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly said three good words, "My dear sister has really grown up, and she has grown up!"

"Just in this way, Rogers is coveting your beauty. Tonight is beautiful, let him get what he wants, but it's my wish!"