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Chapter 42 Gossip

Gossip

That's what's wrong with Ores.

"Lord, you said that the queen is opposed to us using demigod druids, is that right..."

Wu Ming felt that Oresi was good at everything, but this was the reason why the flames of gossip were difficult to extinguish.

"She didn't say anything specific. It seems like Druid is not under her control."

Ores shook her head: "I thought there was some hidden secret between them!"

Wu Ming also thought that this was the only way to have a breakthrough. After all, Evelin was nominally subordinate to him, but in fact, he was just an investor rather than a subordinate, and he was not conquered.

"We still can't get the real recognition of the elves. Even Turner has some small thoughts. If it weren't for your sake, I'm afraid Turner would have led people out of Darksong City."

"He dares!"

"Auresi, you have to understand the truth that the one who wins the hearts of the people wins the world, not just by relying on violence."

"My subordinates don't understand, but they will implement it."

Wu Ming knew Ores' thoughts. She was a general, not a handsome person, so she didn't make too many demands. Shelley, on the other hand, had certain management abilities.

Seeing traces of lava starting to appear on the ground, Wu Ming touched the surface temperature: "It should be here soon. This is already his territory."

The giant beast they are looking for this time is a three-headed hell dog, which is a three-headed demon wolf that has advanced into a high-level monster. However, according to records, this three-headed hell dog has mutated and turned into a creature that lays eggs.

"There seems to be someone ahead."

Through the woods, Ores saw someone fighting.

"I didn't expect that I wasn't the only one who wanted to do it."

"Brother, I can't bear it anymore. There are too many of them."

"Hold on, little sister. Our mission this time is to get their skins. These are enough."

The brown-haired woman is obviously a mage, but her magic power is not very high. She can only use low-level spells. The attack of the wind blade cannot directly kill those three-headed hellhounds with lava saliva. It can only kill them with their rough

Several scars were left on the skin.

But occasionally with the help of a man with a big sword, I can barely cope.

The brother and sister, who were struggling to cope, suddenly felt less stressed, and then discovered a big white tiger with wings appearing not far away.

"Oops, here comes another one. It was my brother who harmed you!"

"No, look at the person on that big tiger, he looks very familiar."

The man had a centipede-shaped scar on his face, but he didn't care. Unfortunately, in his opinion, the person sitting on the big white tiger had no impression.

Wu Ming sat on Fei Yi's back and couldn't help but smile as he looked at the brother and sister.

These brothers and sisters were the first humans he met when he came to this world, and they saved him.

"long time no see!"

Wu Ming took the initiative to say hello.

The girl finally remembered that it was the human man she had inadvertently saved. She smoothed her hair. The originally brown shawl hair became sticky because of the blood of those disgusting three-headed hellhounds, and she had to hold it all together.

Stroke to the back of the head.

"Run quickly, it's dangerous here!"

Ores's figure slowly emerged, and she looked at the girl who was waving in silence.

Can't she see that we are here to save them?

When the scarred man saw Ores appearing out of thin air, he immediately became alert: "There is an assassin! Little sister, be careful!"

It is the law of this world that assassins restrain mages. Mages with weak bodies are no match for elusive assassins.

Protecting his sister, the scarred man was about to take action when he heard his sister speak.

"Brother, he is the human being we saved."

This sentence reminded the scarred man. He looked at Wu Ming again and found that this was indeed the case.

Wu Ming rode Feiyi and came to the two of them. The three-headed hell dogs that had been surrounding them all began to retreat. Feiyi's powerful pressure was now clearly evident.

"Thank you for saving us!"

"I should thank you. It was you who saved me, otherwise I might have died in the spider's lair.

By the way, what are you doing here? It's very dangerous here."

The scarred man felt a little embarrassed: "We are here on a mission. The three-headed hell dog leather here is an important material purchased by Lord Li Feng. We were ordered to hunt it."

"This is not good news. Did you know that there is an extremely powerful three-headed hell dog here?"

"Of course we know, but as long as we don't hunt his descendants wildly, it won't attack us."

The female mage hurriedly explained.

Wu Ming shook his head: "It's too late. You have hunted too many of them. They have already started to come here."

Sure enough, as soon as Wu Ming finished speaking, the ground began to tremble, and the shaking became stronger and stronger.

With a roar of beasts, towering trees collapsed, and lava began to appear on the hot ground beneath their feet, quickly igniting the surrounding trees.

Wu Ming grabbed the female mage and said, "Oles, take that soldier away from here. He will not be able to handle the battle later."

Ores didn't hesitate, grabbed the man's arm, turned around and threw him away.

"Brother...you violent woman!"

The female mage sitting on the flying wing saw the dark elf below acting so roughly and shouted hurriedly.

"It's okay, your brother is very thick-skinned, but you have to leave next."

Wu Ming put the female mage on the ground, and he and Ores flew in the direction of the beast's roar.

The three-headed hellhound is easy to find. As long as you see a towering tree falling down, it will be there.

"Big Tiger, you have crossed the line!"

The head in the middle of the three-headed hellhound spoke.

Although Feiyi tried his best to hide himself in front of it, Wu Ming felt his uneasiness.

After touching his head, Wu Ming shouted: "We have no intention of offending you, but we are here to hope that you can do something for us. You can pay whatever you want."

The three-headed hellhound sneered: "You have killed so many of my heirs, and you have reached the limit of my endurance. You still want to talk to me about cooperation. Are you kidding me?"

"If you don't do this, you won't be able to see us even if you want to come."

Wu Ming did not explain, but instead took the responsibility on himself.

"Humble reptiles, you are challenging the authority of Cerberus!"

"So what, the elves and beasts didn't come to attack you because they were afraid that the balance of the scale would collapse. But I'm different. I'm here to keep you as a watchdog."

Cerberus spurted out a mouthful of flames. Unfortunately, Wu Ming was no longer the rookie who couldn't stop the Flame Lion King. He had been soaking in the Moon Well for more than half a month, although no one knew about his injuries.

How did it happen? But he wasn't pretending, he was really seriously injured.

As a contractor of the Lord of Nightmares, even when he is strong, he will also be tortured by those nightmares. This is the case for Wu Ming. He must always control and fight the nightmares that invade his soul. Only if he is strong enough, then the nightmares can
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