"Well..."
"Well..."
The expressions of angboda and oshutu were a little strange. They watched Sison gradually give up his identity and become a bystander, and the complex expression changes were really interesting.
But I just feel a little out of place, but I'm not strong enough.
Although it's funny to use the fake to pretend to be Sison and confuse me, it's still a little disgusting to see that strange creature making out with a cow against Sison's face.
In particular, the pale child was still lying on sissohn's back. No matter whether the color of his cloak changed or not, he had been pulling out the nostrils of the big shadow with his feet.
If you count it up, it should have been paid for two million years. Why are you so persistent?!
"Brother, you see, now the ghost is sitting in the audience and looking at Sison and the cow from a distance. This kind of plot is really classic." The waiter also looked at the projection screen and touched his chin: "I think it's a little worse. It's the catharsis of that kind of emotion, okay? An atmosphere that needs to be expressed in the form of art."
"I still use you to teach?" Su Ming glanced at his cousin and said that everything was in his plan: "you think the current scene is dry and there is no dramatic tension. This is normal. After all, Turandot is not suitable for the current scene even if it is classic. What's more, the cow's mouth is busy and can't sing."
"Well... That's what I mean. Go on, I'll just say that."
Wade stalled. It seems that the road of asking for the price has been blocked again. Slade always has a plan.
Glancing at the two goddesses who were also waiting, Su Ming projected to the trumpet adjutant floating on one side and said, "change the BGM in the theater and have a song" unforgivable "
So the adjutant who helped the death knell operate the whole maze immediately performed the task and played the classic songs about cheating and love with the high-quality sound equipment created in the theater.
"For all love persistent pain, for all hate persistent injury, I can't tell love from hate, is that it..."
By the way, as soon as the song rang, Su Ming seemed to see a coquettish Sison wearing other people's pajamas in pursuit of stimulation. This is the temptation to go home!
The little cousin felt that the emotion was in place at once. With the contrast of music, it was different. Sure enough, BGM was indispensable. Now the true and false sissohn and the clown cow in the middle were like being in the depths of the vortex of love triangle!
He sighed on the spot, smiled at his cousin and held out a thumb:
"Wonderful!"
Laughing, angboda nodded again and again. By the way, what she wanted was the feeling of emotional entanglement, which was more dramatic than the if you are the one version of yotonheim, because the actor was sissohn.
As for the aoshutu standing beside her, she is also very satisfied. As the most musical person among the demons, she appreciates the melody and the artistic conception of the lyrics and praises the death knell:
"You worked hard and did a good job. Sissohn has countless blood debts in his hands. You can't let him die too easily."
"You can rest assured when I work. I'm good at playing mazes." Su Ming looked very confident and nodded to the adjutant for the next step: "adjutant, are you ready for a good hand over there?"
Ephilar and the fighting nuns had been sent to the Middle Earth world to spread the national religion for some time. Today, they just need those new believers.
"I'll put you through there, sheriff."
A few seconds later, eiferrar's video communication appeared in the air. She was standing on the front steps of a castle, her white hair flying in the wind.
"Emperor." She was ready to kneel down and salute, and the power armour made a clicking friction sound.
"No, there's no need to follow this formalism between us. I need to hire people now. Is your missionary action smooth?" Su Ming waved his hand to show that he didn't want to play this awkward game, and no outsiders were watching. It's not necessary to engage in the feudal monarchy.
Eiferrar smiled and was no longer polite. As a big nun, she usually didn't smile in front of her sisters. At this time, she turned the camera to let the death knell look into the city.
"Yes, your loyal army is ready to go anywhere you can see."
In the picture, there is a medieval chaotic city, dirty and dilapidated. The city is densely populated with orcs of all shapes.
These monsters, dressed in fur and holding crude weapons, were in high morale. With Effie's gesture, the huge head of the death knell was projected into the sky, and the soldiers roared at this:
"For the emperor!"
The number that can be seen is about 100000, but there should be more outside the city, because the roar even rushed away the dark clouds in the sky, which shows the strength of the momentum.
Some orcs have different equipment and are equipped with monster mounts. It seems that they are officers with better attributes. Maybe their names are also possible.
But there is no doubt that they are extremely fanatical and really treat the death knell as a God.
"Well, it seems that the missionary plan is very smooth. Although I don't know whether your monastery will train ape soldiers, it seems that these strong orcs have been well trained by you."
"It's a little difficult to cultivate strong orcs with five exemptions, but my psionics and knowledge helped me overcome the difficulties."
Eiferrar replied with a little pride. Amid the roar of "giving everything for the emperor", she added:
"We have completely controlled Mordor. I defeated the fallen Maia Sauron and his ring spirit. The sisters are stationed everywhere. Although they lack the support of the fleet, it is only a war in the world. I can handle it. In addition, the orcs obey the strong, and their lives will be easy to use as the currency of the emperor."
"The 'Ainu' morgos who created them has been thrown into the void and can never be detached. There is no way to trouble me. That's why I let you preach among the orcs. It's doubtful whether their IQ can understand the teachings of the Empire..."
Su Ming added with a smile that it was all in the original plan. The beliefs of humans and elves in the Middle Earth world are too complex and far less useful than the orcs.
Besides, the death knell has long been free of human population. What we need now is middle-level intelligent creatures to enrich social strata and cultural diversity.
The nun bit her lip and whispered:
"In fact, I don't think that's important, because loyalty comes first. They are extremely loyal. Even if their IQ is really inferior to that of ape people, they are strong and can use blaster guns or plasma guns. They only need a little material to make them."
"Well, you can do it as you see. Anyway, after Mordor's occupation, you can start peace talks with Gandalf and let him join the celestial Council in exchange for peace in the Middle Earth world." Su Ming nodded and motioned to the adjutant to get 20000 strong orcs first.
"Your will will will be carried out throughout the universe, but I have a little difficulty in choosing." Effie habitually recited the quotations, but then she looked embarrassed and stretched out her hand to compare a small gap between her thumb and index finger.
"What's up? I'm a little busy here. If necessary, I can send someone to help you, such as extreme warrior?" The knell looked at the light transmitted by the adjutant and brought a large number of actors. He was ready to continue playing sissohn.
"When Ms. Quinn came here for her so-called 'car trip', she cheated the supreme ring from Frodo and ran away. Now if we don't hand over the ring, Gandalf won't negotiate with us. I'm afraid I can only kill him and support a puppet who yearns for your glory."
The nun stood up and said that if negotiations were to be held now, a key element was missing.
"She wants all kinds of broken rings? She's obsessed. She belongs to."
After hearing this, Su Ming reluctantly said inverted sentences and patted his forehead:
"Well, there's no reason to return the things in her hand. Tell Gandalf that it's safer for me to keep the ring. He has only two choices: join or die, but if he chooses the latter, all creatures in Middle Earth will be wiped out and purified. Although enus are regarded as gods, there is the creation God" Yiru "behind them, but middle earth doesn't even have a parallel universe Yes, I'm not qualified to talk about conditions. "
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