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Chapter 256 Pirate Dealers in Azeroth

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    "Don't stop me! I want to kill this guy! I must kill this guy!!!"

    "Brother JunSicaro has run away"

    Alaya's words quickly brought me back to my senses. I looked around. Sure enough, except for a bunch of priests who still didn't react, where was the wretched man who was developing piracy business into Azeroth on the dock?  Uncle?

    Although I really want to throw Sicaro into the twisting void and be destroyed humanely, I have to say that that shameful guy really deserves to be able to escape smoothly when being chased and intercepted by two hundred urban management officials. He is known as the K-city urban management killer and the worst killer in history.  The hard disk seller and the wretched black super brother disappeared unexpectedly without noticing - you must know that urban management is one of the most powerful teams in the world. Isn't there such a saying? Give me three thousand urban management.  I can take back Taiwan

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? is not what we want to discuss is not the urban management issue, but the fact that Sicaro dared to sell in Theramore?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????.  No, the issue that should be considered at this time is to contact all parties, right?  This should be a discussion, right?  Why do I keep going off topic to this extent?  Could it be that some black ultra-disc dealer who always wears a knight's face has had such a great psychological impact on me that it will have sequelae?  Or should I really throw that guy into the psionic reactor so that he can have some unique use value?

    I was thinking wildly, but there was a sudden noise next to me. Alaya and I hurried to watch, and happened to see a few wet farmer uncles pulling a man up from the sea under the pier.

    ?????????????????????????????????????? face with the Chinese character¡­ and another face with the Chinese character¡­

    I saw an old man with the same standard knight face as Cicaro being rescued by everyone in a hurry. Looking at the way he couldn't help vomiting water, it was obvious that he had just drowned. An oval-shaped meaty guy who visually estimated to be at least 200 pounds walked away.  When I climbed up to the top of the mountain with a very skillful technique, I saw a rainbow-colored fountain spurting from the uncle knight's mouth straight into the sky

    "What's going on?" Although I had a rough guess, I couldn't help but ask the priest next to me.

    This girl, who was wearing a pure white priest's uniform, was obviously very interested in joining in the fun. I asked him many times before he finally reluctantly looked away from the knight uncle who was lying on the ground performing an artificial fountain.  , turned his face.

    "It seems likeah! Lord God Envoy!"

    Pastor mm turned around and as soon as she spoke, she immediately saw the angel sister who was following me with a peaceful smile on her face, but she was actually in a daze. Then she thought of my identity based on the angel sister, and couldn't help but exclaimed

    I can't help it. Angel Sister's big wings with a wingspan of three meters are too eye-catching, and apart from the "god envoy" identity that was fooled into me, my whole body is filled with a strong aura of "ordinary".  So under normal circumstances, it is the angel sister who plays the role of a billboard, and then the Sa family standing next to her will be noticed. I have to say, this is a very sad thing - especially when I think I am the protagonist.  when¡­¡­

    What is even sadder is that when passers-by A, B, D and D saw the angel sister with shock and admiration, they found that next to her was a passer-by A who was even more passer-by than them in appearance and temperament.  Who is this guy? How dare he stand so boldly behind Lord Angel?" Such an expression. Since this situation is so shocking, I won't recall it carefully

    I was really surprised when I saw a large group of onlookers who didn¡¯t know the truth and instantly shifted their attention from the artificial fountain man to me and Alaya. I said with some embarrassment: ¡°It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s okay. You guys continue to watch. I  I just want to know what¡¯s going on?¡±

    "Honorable Lord God Envoy," as the person I just asked the question, the priest mm was obviously very excited, "This paladin is Lord Odo, the captain of the second knight brigade. Lord Odo set out this morning.  Pilgrimage on the Battleship of God, but it is obvious that he still failed your test this time"

    ¡­Test¡­test your sister!  You all want to visit my spaceship all the time. I am acting in self-defense. What does this have to do with the test?  ?

    Although I have already stated that there is nothing worthy of worship on the Battleship of God, these priests definitely regard the "holy light-filled" battleship itself as something worthy of worship, so those who want to make a pilgrimage every day  There was an endless stream. Considering that under the soft defense measures of the bubbles, although these stubborn guys would not be injured, they would never reach the faith level, so I did not stop these guys from being impulsive but very cute.  Action, and this group of clergymen with firm beliefsXianxian also regarded the failures again and again as God's tests for himself, so he kept going on like this

    Well, not only is it carried out unremittingly, but it seems that this kind of pilgrimage has risen to the level of "tempering" oneself

    ¡°Looking at the still comatose Uncle Knight, who was wearing at least 200 kilograms of steel armor, I was very confused, quite confused

    "Uncle, I admire your determination. You can even think of swimming dozens of sea miles in this armor to prove your beliefs, but what I want to say is you are really a pain in the ass

    Looking at this group of stubborn but lovely priests, I finally said in a hesitant tone: "Forget it about this kind of pilgrimage When the war is over, I will leave you a big church.  At that time, you can just use the Holy Light to illuminate"

    The knight uncle who was performing an artificial fountain a second ago immediately jumped up: "Dear Envoy of God, your kindness will shine on the entire continent of Azeroth"

    ¡­¡­Depend on!  Are you just pretending?

    Saying goodbye to these unexpectedly interesting priests, I returned to the faith level with Alaya, Anweina, and convened everyone to discuss contacting the major races.

    Although Lin Xue¡¯s plan is to make all thinking things in Azeroth become members of the Salvation Army, this cannot be accomplished by joking. There are so many intelligent races in Azeroth. According to Lin Xue¡¯s plan  Standard, I'm afraid those half-murlocs, furbolgs, cavemen and even kobolds need to be contacted - although it is definitely much easier to conquer them than to win over a big race, but we don't have so much time to waste on a group of people who have just broken away.  We focus on the weak races in primitive society, so this time our main target is the relatively powerful intelligent races, such as night elves, Nagas, dragons, etc., and as long as we can win over them, in fact, many small races will also be attracted by us.  boarded the warship, because some weak races were originally vassals of larger races, such as the half-murlocs, nearly half of whom were slaves of the Naga tribe, and some neutral elemental creatures.  Races with friendly relations join the Salvation Army and take the initiative to help us - this is the knowledge I got from Jaina. As a great mage who deals with various elemental creatures all day long, she has a deep understanding of those elemental creatures whose thinking is completely different from that of humans.  His understanding is not comparable to that of laymen like us who are complete idiots about magic.

    In addition to these powerful races, there is another race that is also the focus of our discussion - goblins.

    This neutral race that can appear in almost every World of Warcraft map is very distinctive. They are short in stature and quite stubborn by nature. This stubbornness is reflected in two aspects. One is that the desire to collect wealth is not weaker than that of Ding Ling, and the other is that they are not weaker than Ding Ling.  The enthusiasm for mechanical research is weaker than that of Lin Xue. Taken together, it is equivalent to the combination of Ding Ling and Lin Xue Ahem, the above remarks are just the sequelae of someone's crazy thinking. Please ignore it.

    After some weighing, we decided to slow down our plan to win over the goblins. Firstly, we really couldn¡¯t find the capital to win over them. Xiling Technology may be able to make these researchers crazy, but obviously, I am absolutely  He wouldn't leave such an important thing in the hands of a goblin.  Secondly, goblins are not of much significance to us. Their combat effectiveness is not strong, and their population does not have much advantage. In the world of Azeroth, the only racial specialty they can rely on to survive is technology, but technology  Will we like it?

    It is said to be a meeting, but the main speakers were Sandora and Lin Xue. One of them is Queen Xiling, who has considerable experience in major battles and a long-term strategic vision, and the other is the initiator of this super plan, so naturally they have the most say.  Although Quan, Qianqian and sister are already super superpowers that are so powerful that even the leader-level Xiling apostles dare not easily fight against them, they are still no different from ordinary girls and have no feeling at all about these "big things"  , this little girl Pandora is a standard "silly soldier". It's okay to let her command the charge, but when it comes to conspiracy, she is really not as good as my ice-snow and smart baby Sandora and the sinister and cunning Lin Banxian next to her (  ), as for the angel sisterher little brain is not as good as Pandora's, except for the fact that although Dingdang is a goddess, apart from rolling around on the table with a candy ball in her arms to adjust the atmosphere, I really  I don¡¯t see how far-sighted this guy is, so I exclude him from the list. The only one left is a ghost sister¡ª¡ª

    A certain luminous person stood respectfully next to the table, holding a plate in his hand. He just needed to write "the girl serving tea and water in the background" on his face, so he passed.

    Oh, there is also a little Bubble. This little guy did not study architecture with his mother. Instead, he joined in the fun with us and kept raising his hands in the air as if he had constructive opinions. However, due to the language problem, pass.

    What?  And I?  Okay, I also want to point out the country for a while like Sandora, but considering that the poor strategic vision of the Sa family has a 99.99% chance of being criticized by Lin Banxian inhumanely, so I still do it  Well done to the qualified onlookers and coolies (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)p; What?  And I?  Okay, I also want to point out the country for a while like Sandora, but considering that the poor strategic vision of the Sa family has a 99.99% chance of being criticized by Lin Banxian inhumanely, so I still do it  Well done to the qualified onlookers and coolies (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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