Liu Yuekou said, "Go and help me prepare two bigger rooms. Nothing in them should be big enough. Well, it will probably be enough for about 100 people."
"No problem. I’ll get someone to prepare it."
"Remember to stay away from town"
"Know" ancient tile bow.
At the same time, there was an angry roar in an ancient castle on the east side of Truth Gate. "What did you say? Waste, a group of waste, so many people can’t cope with a broken town. "
A tall, slightly fat, red face, messy brown curly hair mouth and words, Hu middle-aged man was furious there. Behind the wide table next to him sat an old, silver-haired and slim-looking Yinzhi old man who was facing a crystal ball and said, "Are you sure? Ok, I understand. I will give you an answer as soon as possible. Thank you. Bye. "
After a long time, when the tall middle-aged man vented his anger, the old man said, "It seems that we are in a lot of trouble this time. Jason and the people he brought with him were almost wiped out. I was really careless. I didn’t expect this town of Grest to be so difficult to deal with Corsos. What do you think?"
Corzo Slovelli is the owner of Lovelli’s generation. The Duke’s temper has always been a joke in the aristocratic circle of Truth Gate, but it is interesting that people seem to have no other impression of him except his temper.
The eastern part of the Lovelli family is also a strange story, saying that their family can be traced back to the Middle Ages at the earliest.
Here we have to say that the so-called Middle Ages refers to the period from the destruction of Nesriel in magic kingdom to the recovery of the holy city of Palan by the heroic king.
Although this statement has always been proved by law, after all, it was hundreds of years ago. The opponents accused them of lying and trying to raise their social status, while the supporters often took out the family emblem of the Lovelli family with a seven-night chrysanthemum.
The Lovelli family had declined when they first came to the East, which even Corsos never denied. Of course, some people maliciously speculated that he was showing off in disguise.
At that time, the Mages’ Guild was not as influential as it is now, and somehow, at that time, the householder, that is, Corsos’s great-great-grandfather Angelolovili, was a common law teacher, and Sean Carroll became good friends and made great contributions to the development of the Mages’ Guild in the East.
At that time, no one expected that Sincarlo would become a later wizard, and because of his tough stance towards dark creatures, he finally marched into the French Emperor Hall with his head held high and became a member of the famous 12-member group.
Of course, he won’t forget that he was once a close comrade-in-arms. Many people say that if Sean Carroll had not been assassinated in the third year of the 12-member group, the Lovelli family would have included the truth gate. Rao is so. With the good position of the Mages Association, the Lovelli family’s truth gate status can also be said to be stronger than that.
Corsos fidgeted and scratched his scalp several times, which is a well-known bad habit of others-his dandruff is very severe, but he doesn’t like to wash his hair. Sometimes, even on formal occasions, the Duke will scratch his scalp recklessly. If his status is not too prominent, I’m afraid the circle of truth has already refused to associate with him
"Grest, damn it, how can you make trouble for me at this time? This is a trouble. Listen, this is a big trouble. Hey, Herrlund, my dear godfather, you sly old fox, come and help me think."
Roy Dongtu, Herrlund, is a name that was once feared by people. His silver hair is a natural teenager with white hair. This terrible man, known as the "Silver Fox", once controlled the terrible organization "Magic Hunters’ Union" for thirty years.
In those years when he was in charge of the Truth Gate leading to Longcheng Avenue, you could often see dark creatures nailed by wooden stakes, such as orcs, trolls or people of blood origin suspected of possessing demons. It was not until ten years ago that the "Magic Hunters’ Union" was ordered to dissolve by the Fahuang Hall that he was reluctant to hide in the Lovelli Castle and tried to kill others. Even so, the assassination against him has never stopped over the years.
Herrlund’s face showed a gloomy smile. "It’s not impossible to solve them, but the question is whether politics is worth it. What is politics? It’s acceptable to compromise constantly. It’s better to make one more friend than to make an enemy. They won and won beauty this time, which means they deserve our attention. The weismann family has proved their value by practical actions."
Corsos growled, "Don’t just let them go?"
Herrlund shook his head and said, "No, no, you don’t understand what I mean. Let’s just say that when I was a child, my father bought a good horse from the city, but unfortunately, it was so grumpy that I almost caught my father hurting it several times, so I told my father that I could tame the horse. At that time, my father and my brothers laughed at me and said that I was dreaming."
Corsos asked curiously, "Well, I didn’t mean anything, but if I remember correctly, your father was a knight."
It’s true that he used to be a knight. If he hadn’t been dismissed for delaying the fighter, everyone knew that the flash floods were not his fault. Herrlund said calmly, I told my father that I could tame this fierce horse by giving me three things. My father was curious and asked me which three things I wanted. I said that my father was surprised and asked me what I wanted these three things, so I told him that if the horse didn’t obey, he would whip it. If he didn’t obey, he would stab it with an iron cone. Then he said that the horse root was a bad horse and kill it with a dagger.
Corsos gasped, and Herrlund smiled, "At that time, my father’s expression was exactly the same as yours."
Corsos showed an epiphany. "What do you mean, can’t you just …" He held out his left palm and made a gesture of force to cut.
"Ha ha ….." Two people laugh relatively, which is how to listen to it with a scent of blood.
"Tell me what this is all about." This is a very spacious hall. There are two people lying in the center of the hall. In the depths of the hall, a giant statue stands tall. It is a statue that is half hidden in the dark, and people can’t see its true face clearly. There is a burly figure in front of it. This is inconsistent with his voice. It sounds like a dying old man.
Paalmann and Solo prostrated themselves and tried their best to put their foreheads on the cold slate. The temper of the man was too clear. The more peaceful the tone, the more anger they felt. Fortunately, although this time they suffered a fiasco, at the same time their strength was greatly damaged. I hope so!
Chapter III Yanfeng
Chapter III Yanfeng
In June, when the weather really changes, it’s still sunny at noon. In a few hours, it’s already dark clouds all over the sky, and a rainstorm is about to fall. Fortunately, Qi Xin and Liu Yue want them to build a wooden house. Although it’s a little humble, it’s enough to keep out the wind and rain
Liu Yue, alone, is facing an array in a daze, which may lead to the failure of the whole experiment if he makes a slight mistake.
Manipulating the soul is not as simple as imagined, and the sorcery is not omnipotent. If it is purely to create some killing machines, it is really not difficult. However, what Liu Yue wants is not this force. Although it is important, it can’t solve everything. The world is more powerful than him. Gods abound. His current ability is only equivalent to a servant of the lowest order, but with "taking the gods to resist ghosts * *", it is completely different. He is not like other gods. Even if he has no faith, he can continue to practice and enhance his strength.
If someone walks into a wooden house next to him at this time, he will jump with fright at the strange and inexplicable scene in front of him. At this time, the seventy-two soldiers are arranged neatly, just like the terracotta warriors and horses of many emperors. They are all corpses, while eleven wizards in black robes are lying quietly around them, if there is no slight fluctuation in their chests.
Liu Yue doesn’t intend to spend too much effort on these soldiers. Of course, it is necessary to reform them. Fortunately, Vitas, a god with a bad habit, has studied this aspect quite well. Now, of course, this valuable knowledge belongs to Liu Yue, and it is also possible to study these things on a large scale in the era of relative ignorance. If a large number of people are missing now, I am afraid that all major churches will make great efforts to investigate this matter. After all, believers are the supporters of the church, and the positions of all major churches are the same.
Liu Yue is not familiar with military affairs, but reading a lot, especially those on the Internet, has given him a lot of ideas. Personally, the power of Mongolian cavalry makes him quite fascinated, but raising a group of cavalry is quite expensive, and Chang’ an Town can’t afford it for the time being. In addition, he has always been very interested in saying that the most powerful infantry in the Tang Dynasty-the stranger soldiers.
Long Dao was equipped with a large number of troops and built into standard weapons. Perhaps in the Tang Dynasty, the Dao was called Mo Dao. On Ancient Weapons in China explained that "Mo Dao Long Dao was also held by infantry". After the Tang Dynasty, it no longer appeared as a common weapon in the Tang Dynasty to remember the peak of martial arts, but there are many doubts at present.
It is impossible to test the stranger’s sword today. It is found in {Six Codes of Tang Dynasty}: "The armory makes four knives, namely, the instrument knife, the barrier knife, the horizontal knife and the stranger’s knife."