Chapter 1177

"It is precisely because of this misunderstanding that these forces on the other side of the bridge think I am a weak and deceptive guy... Knead at will?" this sentence seems to be talking to pard, but in fact it is Yeqi's self-talk - after pard's explanation, everything makes sense, Similarly, ye Qi has a deeper understanding of the rules of the bridge on the other bank.

It seems that there are checks and balances of various organizations, but in fact, it still believes that victory is the law of justice and big fist is the truth. Everything is based on force and power; I'm afraid the 'light blade hotelier' saw it very clearly before he said such a misleading news!

As for why hotrell did it?

It is certain to delay time and disturb sight, but ye Qi can't understand the deeper intention.

"Not so, just... Just..."

The tramp wanted to explain, but he stumbled and said several 'just' without giving a clear explanation.

"Everywhere, there is an objectionable existence. Similarly, the existence worth making friends also exists!" Yeqi looked at the wanderer with a smile. He sat back in his original position and asked, "would you like to tell me something about the bridge on the other bank in detail? Especially about the Lord hotrell, I'm really curious!"

"This, yes!"

After a little hesitation, the tramp finally nodded.

……

While Yeqi and pard were talking, there was a faint riot in randingburg - the reason was that ordinary people were hidden from the truth, and everyone who knew was frowning and waiting for the final result; Among them, the tightest frown belongs to the current patriarch of the Northland family, master Fletcher.

"Asshole, what do they want to do? Do they regard langdingbao as a holy forest area? Or do they think it is still a holy age?"

In a rare case, father Fletcher threw the information he had sent to him on the ground in a short temper. His undulating chest was like a blower blowing fire. In addition, his mouth and nose spewed out hot air one after another, which was really difficult to distinguish; However, everyone knows that now master Fletcher is in a very bad mood, and a moment later he was thrown on the ground and smashed a teacup, which proves that the old man's mood is thinking of extremely bad places.

"Anger is bad for your health, and it can't solve any problems!"

Standon persuades his friends like this, and the old wizard also has a trace of helplessness on his face. As a party once regarded as "evil", he really knows the behavior of those people in the Holy See; However, it's not so simple to understand and solve. It's not so simple to solve the team composed of twelve bitter monks.

Bitter friars can be regarded as the most special part of the Holy See. Their strength can extend from ordinary people to extraordinary realm; And more importantly, these bitter friars have a truly pious heart, give up all pleasure, willingly become servants who serve the gods wholeheartedly, and exercise themselves with all kinds of hardships.

The offbeat is as like as two peas. If the fanatic is a group of lunatics, the hardships are a group of paranoid lunatics. In fact, most of the hardships can be regarded as other kinds of fanatics. After all, they are always the same craziness at some time. For example, this time!

Under the leadership of bishop Vallejo, the team of twelve bitter friars almost turned langdingburg over; This is naturally intolerable for Fletcher, who regards the Gulf region as his own home; If there were not countless dark creatures entrenched in the Hailin, the old wizard believed that in the style of his old friends, he would order the army to fight with the twelve people.

Yes, it's just to order the army - otherwise, it's too difficult for a single riyao level to face four riyao levels and eight month Hui level peak bitter friars.

"The appearance of those drow touched the most sensitive nerve of the Holy See - faith. It is understandable that they are so crazy..."

"Love can be forgiven? Can love be forgiven to be wild on my territory?"

In the face of his old friend's consolation, father Fletcher was still angry. He snorted coldly: "why don't they go to Ye's territory for inspection? It's not because the tower master of the holy thing of the six towers is there. He doesn't dare to go! A group of bullying and afraid of hardness..."

Such curses have appeared more than once, and the old wizard can only smile helplessly.

"If the little girl in our family didn't have a problem with me, these guys in the Holy See would have shrunk their tails... No, I'm going back to randenburg!"

With that, old Fletcher stood up fiercely and rushed out of the tent.

"Standon, I'll leave it to you for the time being!"

Facing such a message, the old wizard can only continue to smile bitterly - friends, they are always pushed at this time; Fortunately, the old wizard had such an awareness before he became friends with master Fletcher; Naturally, there are not only two old people with such awareness. Yeqi and his party, Ted and nofa, and many young people also have such awareness. Even GEFA and tiger have long been tacit.

At this time, the two people are like children sitting at one end of the street where their bar is located and watching the excitement. Behind them, several young people have the same expression. Although there is no cheering such as melon seeds, peanuts and drinks, the cry has already proved their blood, excitement... And a trace of schadenfreude.

"Come on, come on, there's another one!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Oh, didn't you get out of the way?"

"Yes, yes!"

"If you get away, you don't have to break your arm!"

……

Such voices come and go one after another. GEFA doesn't look like the old young master of the north family. He imitates his teacher's legs, stretches out one palm to support his upper body, and the other hand slaps his knee, which is different from the vulgar old farmer, but he doesn't matter. He laughs heartlessly, Similarly, the young people around are so heartless smiles.

"However, the effect may be better if it is broken?"

Suddenly, tiger suddenly inserted such a sentence.

"Why?"

I cooperated with my friends, not once or twice, and immediately heard a chord confidant ask.

"Because this will give him a profound lesson. Once he remembers such a lesson, he will practice angrily and strive for strength and break through himself; maybe he can break through to riyao level!"

Tiger said it in a serious way, while GEFA and the young people nodded in a serious way. Especially GEFA raised his head like a sudden enlightenment and shouted at the injured black deacon: "This is God's temper to you. You must cherish it. He will become the source of your strength. In the future, whenever you recall this time today, you will sigh how lucky you are!"

The deacon in black, who had already been cut off and was seriously injured, heard such words, and his white face immediately turned white for several points, which was completely like painting powder; however, the next moment, he suddenly blushed, and that kind of red was like a slap on the face, which was printed after a few seconds.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spewed out directly, and the deacon in black's face turned white again quickly, whiter than before. The whole man lay down with the blood spewing out, completely unconscious, and his breathing became angry.

"Eh, why did you vomit blood? Was it not just that your arm was cut off? But also an internal injury in your eyes?"

Gofa shouted in great surprise.

"Gee, what a pity. A man who could have broken through to riyao level!"

Tiger shook his head with regret, as if he were really a brilliant genius who died in such a battle.

"Ah!! damn demon hunter!!"

The deacon in black, who fought with a small group of drow, immediately shouted and scolded. Then they were forced back and hurried by the drow's machetes, and even one or two were hung up. Seeing this behind the scenes, the young people immediately began a fierce discussion, which began with the singing method.

"The teacher said, you can't be distracted in battle! Look, this is the price!"

GEFA pointed to one of the black deacons, who was like a teacher in class, and explained to the people around him. All the young people immediately nodded with their cooperation. Tiger, who changed his role, immediately cooperated and said, "we really should thank these black deacons. They are answering for us with their blood!"

"Really a good man!"

"Yes, it's really a good man!"

"But shouldn't a good man be safe all his life?"

"Alas, it can only show that the 'gods' are not open-minded!"

"The 'gods' seem to feel a little ungrateful!"

"Well, it seems!"

……

The heated discussion at the beginning was repeated again, and the arguments were not repeated. However, the argument has always focused on the black deacons of the Holy See and the gods they believe in. It has almost launched a verbal discussion from multiple angles and all directions - yes, it is the discussion, without any abuse; especially when several black deacons broke away from the battle and rushed over , a group of teenagers immediately looked at each other naively and began to compete.

"You can't step in here. Didn't your bishop tell you?"

The teenagers shouted in unison.

"You pagans and heretics, you should..."

The deacons in black who rushed forward suddenly stopped their figure, looked at the boundary that could not be crossed under their feet, and couldn't help shouting.

Such drinking and scolding seemed to pose a great threat. A group of teenagers huddled together with their heads like quails, and such an action was obviously beyond the imagination of the deacon in black. He looked at these teenagers in front of him, racked his brains and didn't understand what the other party was doing.

However, when the wind behind them sounded, they understood what was going on. At the same time, the teenagers who were still timid like quails shouted cheerfully again. Although they wanted to fight their lives not to kill several teenagers, the beauty of their ideas could never equal the cruelty of reality. They were not dominant in the face of this small group of drow Deacons in black, after several people were injured and lost combat effectiveness, the situation was almost certain.

In the constant discussion of the teenagers, only about five minutes later, the deacons in black fell to the ground, and their blood and enlarged pupils proved that they had gone to the kingdom of their God; As the murderer of all this, there were nearly five surviving drow who looked at the teenagers with scarlet eyes.

Now that it has been found, it is absolutely necessary to kill people.

Zhuo'er, who lives in the dark area, does not have compassion for teenagers, even babies; So they raised their machetes and prepared to kill again.

Looking at the young people's timidity and retreat, these drow who are in the dominant position immediately have a different pleasure - Mastering the life and death of others will always highlight their own sense of existence; Under such a premise, they can't help moving a little faster.

Almost, two steps later, they entered the block.

Then, all the timid teenagers stopped and looked at each other. In a moment, GEFA and tiger bypassed the crowd and appeared behind these drow.

What, when?!

One of the drow turned his head in surprise and looked at the two teenagers, which was his only action in his life. In his eyes, the virtual shadow of a fierce tiger and a meteor suddenly appeared.

Sitting on the roof of the bar, the owner of the sacred tower can overlook all the scenery in the whole street. The fighting of the teenagers and the previous discussion can not escape the attention of the tower owner; However, the most unreliable of the six tower masters, the tower master of the holy thing, praised several teenagers with an appreciative look.

"Good, good, really good!"

Nodding his head, Blanc took a sip of wine and spit out a long breath. Then he continued to watch the performances of the young people below with a smile, especially as the leader of GEFA and Tiger - the tower master of sacred objects. Of course, he can see who is the leader in this group of young people; In fact, under the leadership of gofa and tiger, these teenagers have cheated the holy see three times, and now it's the fourth time.

Well, I didn't expect that ye Qi, that old-fashioned boy, would teach such a disciple!

Gofa's identity is no secret, and so is tiger; However, the leader of the sacred tower did not treat tiger as Yeqi's subordinates. In the view of the old and disrespectful tower leader, these teenagers have the qualification of disciples after Yeqi's training. Maybe Yeqi will not admit it, but the fact is the fact.

Maybe, after solving the trouble, you can stay in langdingburg for a few more days!

Looking at the hilarious young man and thinking about the boring shack, the master of the sacred tower involuntarily came up with this idea; At the entrance of the street, teenagers are cleaning the battlefield.

Gofa and tiger helped their companions put all valuable items into a pocket, and the body into a pocket. After they all carried them back to the backyard of the bar, they immediately turned around and came back again - they don't have to worry about whether they are valuable items or the burning of the body; With the young witch, there is no need to worry about the firm objects and the acid solution of corpse melting.

"Alas, why are we confined to this street!"

Listening to the sound of fighting again not far away, a young man sighed sadly.

"If you want to die, you can go outside and watch closely!"

Tiger was not polite to his companions who grew up with him. He said coldly, "if we are not turned into a safe area, do you think we can kill those drow without damage with our own real strength?"

The cold tone, when it arrived, was even more severe.

However, in such severity, the sad boy immediately lowered his head and never dared to look at tiger again - from wandering on the street, apart from rheinx, tiger was the most prestigious one. At that time, he was still a boy of children and listened to tiger very much; After all, every time he met 'foreign enemies', tiger built a defense wall for them by relying on his strong body since childhood.

If rheinx plays the role of "mother", tiger is definitely a "brother" who is strict but loves his brothers; Therefore, in the face of severe tiger, the subconscious of teenagers is to avoid; This instinctive reaction will not disappear as you grow up.

As for the role of father?

Naturally, the teenagers knew it well and put the man who gave them everything now there; Although, the latter is not very willing.

"Remember, we want to be strong, but we can't ignore death - the real strength doesn't depend on recklessness, but on courage, real courage!" tiger repeated this sentence loudly. He would talk about it from time to time. Although the words heard from Yeqi can be recited backwards, the teenagers nodded together.

"Hey, we have new prey!"

In this slightly heavy atmosphere, the voice of GEFA came in and immediately attracted everyone's attention - the Friar's robe sewn with white linen shows each other's identity; Although there were only three people, one of them had a bright smell, which made the teenagers look dignified.

PS first change ~ ~ ~ ~ timing~~~~

Decadent rolling all over the ground for protection~~~~