"Lord."
"As far as I know, the foreigners we caught before have learned some of their simple language through running in for a period of time."
"In the long run, it only takes a period of running in, and we can master the language of those foreigners."
"If we can do this, so can the foreigners."
"Even, the way they learn our Protoss language may be more effective!"
"In this way, they will have the opportunity to buy all the people in the city master's house and then loot the storehouse in the city master's house!"
"Lord!"
"You must believe me!"
"What humble officials say is all true!"
"Trust me... Trust me!"
Tharha took a deep breath and all kinds of ideas were boiling in his mind when he spoke!
I feel more and more excited now.
Thoughts are messy and feelings are sweeping at full speed.
The more you think, the more powerful your thoughts become!
When you say nothing at all.
Stimulation... There is really a different kind of stimulation.
The more you think about it, the more excited you are.
"Lord, tarha is a madman."
"Where did you get the traitor?"
"It's a complete fantasy. Don't believe what he said."
"This guy is trying to pass the buck now."
"Don't look at the way he talks here. In fact, he's just talking on paper."
"If something big happens, the first one will run away."
"Lord, don't be cheated!"
"Lord..."
The second-class God of Tianlin City raised the corners of quid's mouth slightly, and then began to give tarha eye medicine.
Now quid is disgusted with this guy!
Do you want to continue to behave in front of the city Lord without saying your good deeds?
If you really get the favor of the city Lord, it's really hard to clean up in the future!
"Wait!"
"There are always strange ideas."
"Our enemy, like not to play cards according to the routine!"
"Traitor... Traitor!"
"What you said is very reasonable!"
"It is very likely that there is a traitor!"
"Damn it! Damn it!"
"Son of a bitch!"
"I knew... I knew there were a lot of problems."
"At that time... Why didn't you notice."
"Tarha!"
"Tell me who this traitor will be!"
"Say it!"
"Don't worry. The city Lord is in charge of you!"
"If you can find the city master's treasure, the city master will be rewarded!"
Cassius, the leader of Tianlin City, took a deep breath, and his face gradually became red. When he spoke, the green veins on his forehead burst out, which looked very scary.
It's kind of like that.
"My Lord, I'm afraid this traitor is someone around you."
Tarha pondered and couldn't help scanning around. When he looked at quid, tarha's eyes stayed for a few more seconds.
Queder, the second-class God of Tianlin City, was directly messy.
Grass!
You can just talk. What's the matter with always looking at me?
Son of a bitch!
Damn it!
At this thought, his face suddenly became ugly.
What's the matter? Haven't you counted it in your heart?
What are the facts? Is this the case? These things should be fully grasped.
You've been doing things here all this time? Keep doing it? Who can stand this?
Damn it!
"Don't you want to cut labor and capital?"
"Tarha, this bastard, has long been unhappy with me. I slandered him just now. This guy may have hated me in his heart."
"So what can I do?"
"Damn... Damn!"
"If he really identifies me, it's over."
"The city Lord is not in good spirits because he has lost his treasure."
"If you do it again, who can hold it?"
"Gudong..."
"It seems... It seems that something is really going to happen!"
"It's really bad luck!"
"Shit!"
"If I'm watched by the city Lord, it's over!"
"Before labor and capital die, we must launch latarha!"
"If you want to die, die together!"
"Ten thousand people will not die!"
"What kind of thing!"
Quid bit his lips, his eyes twinkled, and then frantically began to do psychological construction for himself.
Now at this time, if it's not stable, it's really going to explode!
The more you think about it, the worse it gets!
All bastards!
"Lord... Lord!"
"The enemy at the east gate is attacking all the way again!"
"I can't hold on to the east gate!"
"The blood clam God general asks for reinforcements..."
At this time, the messenger rushed over. The war is urgent!
Quid breathed a sigh of relief.
Well done!
Hurry to get the city Lord away so that he can live.
"Get out!"
The city Lord Cassius's rolling words are fresh and refined. When he speaks, he directly oppresses the crazy consciousness, with a strong sense of rhythm.
The herald opened his mouth and couldn't help reminding again: "the man loved by the city Lord, the blood clam God general, said that if there was no support, he might not be able to hold on... Hold on..."
Kacha, before the messenger finished speaking, Cassius, the Lord of Tianlin City, took the messenger's neck and twisted it down.
The picture looks very strong.
There was silence.
No one dares to speak.
The city Lord... Is really crazy.
Now, even innocent heralds will not be spared.
"Noisy things!"
"Can't you hear the city master clearly?"
"Let you go and dare to be stubborn!"
"Tarha! Go on!"
"Who is the traitor!"
"The city Lord will tear him to pieces!"
The body of the city Lord Cassius twitched slightly. When he spoke, his eyes gathered in an all-round way, and the sound of breathing gradually became urgent.
Thinking secretly in my heart, all kinds of thoughts suddenly rush in my mind.
The more you think about it, the whole person feels fully fluttering, and everything is silent.
Stimulation... Now it's really stimulation in place!
Take off feeling, more with whom to say.
The current rhythm is extremely strong!
The feeling of invincibility makes people feel weak all over.
Cool! Don't be so cool!
"It's over."
"I'm finished."
"I may die of injustice!"
"Talha! Talha!"
"God will not let you go even if you are a ghost!"
"Asshole!"
"How did you allow this bastard to stay in my Legion?"
"Now it's all right. I've dug myself in!"
QuED, the second-class God of Tianlin City, looked extremely weak at the moment. He thought silently in his heart. His thoughts were gradually messy, and his brain melon seeds immediately followed the buzzing.
At the moment, I feel that the picture in front of me is pulling my crotch bit by bit.
In this taste, with whom to say more.
Tear, tear directly, fearless!
Spike! Full thrust!
It feels like it's flying!
"Why don't you talk?"
"What are you stammering about?"
"Is it him or him?"
"Is it your head squid?"