Chapter 352 Things to do
The driver is a rare master, but he doesn't feel how the tall and abnormal person in front of him came out and when he appeared, so although he was calm on the surface, his heart was already stormy. He knew that he was not the opponent of the people in front of him, but he still did not retreat, because this was his duty and the psychological quality that a strong warrior should have.
However, he can hide his breath and sense that the cultivation realm of the people in front of him must be much higher than himself, especially after seeing the body that is not as tall as human beings. He realizes more clearly that if he fights, he will never be the opponent of that 'human'. However, the driver did not want the one in the rear carriage to be absolutely timid, so he planned to hold on. Even if the superior opened his mouth to inquire, he also bravely pressure the other party's body by half a meter, but he didn't expect that although the man behind him had not been exposed for many years, he was still unparalleled.
"Retired, Puno." The old man's voice sounded again.
The expression on the driver's face is full of resoluteness. Although he wears the clothes worn by the lowest level of people in this society, his temperament at this moment is strong and noble. He frowned and said, "The dean sent me to protect you, and I must protect you. Although that man is powerful and wants to hurt you, he must step on my body first. If you are asked to take action now, Puno will feel guilty.
The old man sitting in the carriage smiled gently and was a little relieved. He knew that the guilt he said was not doubting that his strength had declined, but that he was so old that he could not shelter himself from the wind and rain. He was silent for a moment, and then said, "There is a semi-saint standing in front of you. If you go up, you will definitely die. So I'd better take action. If I don't stop it, you can accompany me to die.
The pupil of the driver named Pno dilated in an instant. He knew that the strength of the person in front of him was very strong, and he could make his high-level strength unnoticed at all. At least he was a rare great practitioner, but he did not expect that he still underestimated the strength of the other party. Semi-saint, that is a person who steps into the holy land, is no longer a human...
Just as he was shocked and hesitant, the curtain of the carriage was lifted by the old hand, and then an old man in a platinum inscription costume with a purple thorn pattern on his chest slowly came out and came to the front of the vehicle.
"The orc high priest does not have such a profound cultivation. Which tribe are you the leader, the war song tribe, or the black stone?" The old man asked lightly.
"Haha, good eyesight, worthy of being the vice dean of the college. The Blackstone Tribe Cadern, I have met the adults. The rough voice came from the black cloak. Although his tone was respectful, his eardrums hurt because of his loud voice and lost his due respect.
Although this gray carriage is black and gray, it has a purple thorn flower inscription carved on the top of the carriage, which is difficult to see if it is not for a person with a heart. The purple thorn flower represents the college, one of the three holy places. Even though the driver is powerful, he still can't change his lazy habit all the way. Naturally, this bad problem can only be taught by the vice president of the college who is sleepy all day long, so he sees the face of the old man in noble clothes from the car. There is no surprise at all.
"When did the barbarians of the orc tribe learn to be polite? Besides, you are here to kill me. No matter how polite you are at this time, it is meaningless. The old man shook his head slowly.
"I'm not polite, but respect the strong. You are so old and have the courage to stand in front of me, which is worthy of my respect. The loud and rough voice of the tall orcs sounded again.
The vice president's eyes have been shrugging, but now they are completely open, revealing his bright eyes. Since you appeared here, you must have just died. The oldest Morlock magician among the three magicians did not die naturally. A few days ago, the Cardinal of the temple also suddenly disappeared. It turned out that these two things were related. Unfortunately, it was not the dark council who came to stop me today, but you. Have you ever thought that with your strength, you may not be able to keep me? After failure, your conspiracy will come to an end.
"I don't understand and don't like to manage the conspiracy. How they arrange it is their business. I'm only responsible for killing you. You are an old man. Even if you used to be powerful, you will naturally not be my opponent now. The tall orc said.
"Uh-hahaha...hahahaha..." The vice president suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed happily.
"What are you laughing at?" The orc Caden asked in a low voice.
"I'm laughing at you orcs. You are really stupid as pigs. Your strength level is similar to mine. The best result of starting your action is not to kill me. I'm afraid you will die together. It's ridiculous to be tricked by the dark parliament, but you don't know it at all. The vice president shook his head and smiled.
"Well, human beings are the most cunning. I originally respected you as a master, which gave you respect. But I didn't expect that you are the same as those hypocritical guys. At this time, you don't forget to provoke our relationship with the dark parliament. The older you are, the more slippery you are. After saying that, his robe flew, and his black cloak slowly fluttered, revealing the green orc skin under him.
"Have you forgotten that your orc tribe elites killed the human imperial capital ten years ago?" The vice president suddenly shouted harshly.
The amplitude of the black cloak slowly decreased a little, but it did not stop completely. The powerful orc's voice sounded again: "Even if it is used, we recognize that it can make the situation of the orc tribe better! Humph! Suffer to death!" His words fell, and his whole body rushed like a thunder rhinoceros...
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Looking at the fat man walking very happily ahead, Lance asked helplessly, "Where on earth are you going?" This has already been out of the imperial capital.
"Haha, what are you afraid of? At the speed of you and me, even if you go to the farthest south of the empire, you can come back before the genius war begins." The fat man smiled.
"I just want to know where we are going? Once you are mysterious, there must be no good thing. Lance shook his head.
"How can you say that? Does this genius always hurt you?" Lan Jun asked.
"Then why haven't you said where we are going?"
Lan Jun stopped and looked back. That was the location of the imperial capital. When he found that with his strong eyes, he could not see the shadow of the majestic sky city at all, he smiled with satisfaction and laughed, "Well, since you want to know, So it's okay to tell you now."
"Oh? Why are you willing to say it again at this time? Lance said puzzledly.
"Because it was in the imperial capital just now, if I said it, I'm afraid that if you don't want to go, it will be troublesome. Now it's different. From the distance alone, we have walked a little bit. I know you and have come such a long way. Now I'll tell you where we are going. As long as you are a little interested, you won't refuse, at least you won't let yourself walk so much in vain.
Lance smiled and said, "Are you so sure? If I really don't want to go, it's okay to go home now.
"Haha, I believe you will be interested in this matter. Just now, in the imperial capital, I'm afraid that most of you are still thinking about practicing well with the breath of heaven and earth in the small fairyland, and you are not in the mood to go to that place. Now that you have walked so much, I think you will still be more or less interested in it.
"Where the hell is it?" Lance asked.
"Warcraft Forest." Lan Jun smiled meaningfully and opened his big mouth, revealing the saliva in his mouth: "In the depths of the forest of Warcraft..."
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In a huge secret room, the man with a fingering dark atmosphere all over his body. After listening to his subordinate's report, he smiled cruelly and said, "Okay, you step back first. He has come from there. Go and call him here."
The man in black standing under the steps bowed and retreated. Soon after, he led a short but muscular young man over.
"Rio, how about here?" The man in black sitting on the high platform asked.
The person who came is the dark warrior at the top of the high level, Rilio. He looked around the dark room, nodded and said, "Leader, the design of this room is no different from the specifications in the parliament. It's really perfect. It's hard to imagine that we can still find such a good place to settle down in the Eastern Continent.
"Hmm, don't worry, it won't be long before there will be more places that belong to us." The leader in black slowly stood up, walked down from the high platform and came to Rilio's side.
"It's good that the agents you brought back from the parliament provided the right information. The old man Morlock is dead, and the cardinal should be dead now. Caden of the Blackstone tribe is dealing with the vice dean of the college. I should take action on the next person.
Rio bowed and said, "When we get it, these strong people in the Eastern Continent are most likely to step into the realm of the Holy Land, even if they all fall, we will have more confidence in their future plans."
"Well, it's almost time to start. You did a good job this time. Did Mu Dehei make any small moves on the way back? The leader in black asked faintly.
"He seemed to be a little ready to move, but when he saw that I was well prepared, he returned to the parliament honestly and didn't do anything much." Ririo replied.
"I hope he can do something. People who are careful will always look for opportunities. After going back this time, they will get rid of him. But now, we have more important things to do. Let's go..."