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Chapter 515 Not just a civil war

Chapter 515

Author: Battle Pig

"I hope I can carefully examine what I said, instead of analyzing the premise with the original." The general did not compromise, showing whether the ambassador was arguing, and the original intention of the Empress Tsar as the cause to confuse the support plan.

As if everything was given, he should thank the opportunity to change your destiny.

"Laskel, don't forget what I said in the wrongdoing point of the Toshita of Judis Pavilion, whether the prerequisite for changing the fate is paid, and the port is wrong to me.

in this way."

But to say goodbye, how can Emrek release Raccir's release of the guards? Caledor does not lack force, but if you want to achieve the goal, you only rely on the force of the force.

But the general does not intend to talk nonsense on that kind of problem. If the language can be turned into a knife, the elves are undoubtedly the world's strongest race.

"Leave it, Giant Horn to help the Guardian Army to defend the port and evacuate civilians. At least before the Zombie Dragon appeared, Calham lacked a reason to participate in Kisrif's foreign war."

"Oh, General Wei Guo, maybe soon, that war will become a situation that I can't imagine, not only does Kisrif's foreign war ..."

Slightly bowed to show his wrong respect. Ambassador Richl walked out of the secret command room. The prince did not intend to expand the scale of the war.

All have been achieved.

But the ambassador was worried about the war that looked like Kisriv's foreign war became a war between races. After all, who could guess the woman's mind.

..............

At the dark streets of the broken eaves, a sixty team of sixty people continued to move forward in the torch.

Suddenly a man with a beard full of beard, from the corner of the mouth to the ears into a scar of a man from the corner of the mouth to the ears, said,

"Have you heard? The Kaldo army has entered the port."

"Maybe Prince Long has noticed the situation of Kisriv. Whether it is a good thing, kill the vampire Queen, they can find a local owner with peace of mind."

Be sincere.

"That's not the army, at least a certain sense is not." Mosov, headed by Mosov, did not return, explained to the two legs.

"What do you mean?" The scar man was a little puzzled. If you look at the experience of a great jihad, let the elven army be pulled in, and killing the Tsar of the Empress.

Mazov does not mind answering some doubts for him, even if the Zhizhi bucket says a bit strange from his mouth,

"Whether the giant horn is the people's power, and if you want to get involved in the war, there are two options. The dissolution of the 900 soldiers returned to the arms of the mother of the motherland as a volunteer army, joined the Wei Guo army, killed out the out of

vampire."

"That seems a bit strange."

"It is so strange whether politics is so strange. Everyone knows whether Carterlin vampire is vampire, but she asked her not to say that she did not, so she would be the gods of the queen of Khan, which is more status than their traitors."

"What is the second choice?"

"The second choice ..." Mosov stopped a little, looked up at the bat at the top of the far tower, "We will soon know."

As the deputy captain, Hill Baott interjected, "I can really fight the mystery. Perhaps the position of Da Mu should let me be the same. I am more like a god stick than the guy who was made by a vampire."

"If he doesn't deny that statement, it's time to let those untouchables experience what it's like to baptize them."

The commando team laughed out loud in unison. A group of the most elite soldiers drawn from the original mercenaries, after the general's signal, stood on the same front again.

They like to call themselves the Noble Executioner Legs. After all, in their first action, they hung Erengrad's Hetman in the central square to be paid homage by the people, so as to avoid creating a sense of distance from the common people because they often wait in the dark.

The leader, Mazov, raised his right leg to indicate that the march was coming to a stop, raised three leg fingers, and slowly moved towards the palm of his leg!

The soldiers put their leg fingers on the triggers and aimed at the dark street ahead. The emergency-processed silver bullets were enough to cause secondary trauma to the vampires, and they were wearing armor that did not look too heavy. They had just arrived from the transport ship.

Unloading the East.

Several patriarchs were supposed to accompany him, but Mazov refused because he knew that if he came to the east, he would meet some more reliable clergy.

Four figures suddenly appeared in the darkness, an elf knight with a red snake skull hanging around his neck, a reckless man carrying a sword behind him, a girl carrying a staff and sword, and a skink priest.

That familiar figure made the commandos relax a lot. At least Oliveira, who had shined brightly during the New World War, would not deny the enemy.

"Long time no see, Mazov. It seems that I had a good time during that time, otherwise I wouldn't have refused his invitation a year ago." Oliveira, who had fought with the mercenaries for a long time, first said hello.

"Oliviera's Lord, he is very happy to see me in Erengrad. It gives him a lot of confidence." Mazov responded carefully, and then looked at the leading young elf, "Gatedon should be the giant horn."

The Grand Master of the Viper, Elvis Hallandur, turned out to be the leader of the Commando, Mazov Hopkin, who was ordered by the general to investigate the matter of the Zombie Dragon."

Elvis nodded imperceptibly. As a young man, he didn't want to do some security work at the port. He took the initiative to contact the Patriot Army, hoping to jointly search for the zombie dragon, and asked for a joint statement. If he came from the east, it would be much easier.

"Tell me about the information in my legs. The giant horned viper has just been in Erengrad for three days, so I don't know much about the situation there."

In fact, Mazov was more willing to negotiate actions with Oliveira, but seeing the natural behavior of the young elf as the leader, he knew that he must make the decision.

"There is a secret underground tomb in the southeast of Erengrad. It was used as a refuge for the Boyer nobles. He happened to know one of the exits, which was located near the dock. If those Lahmian vampires don't like the drunkard's wine

Blood will definitely look for those noble girls who have taken refuge."

There was some surprise in Elvis's eyes. If the comparison were made in another place, the secret east passage of Tal Windhowling City was actually known by a rebel army to the location of the exit. I'm afraid that would be considered a serious leak.

Could it be that if Divine Inspiration was so useful, why did Sotek just let him kill rats and Chaos scum?

The Skink Priest stuck out his long, forked tongue, preparing to comment on that undertaking.

"Sotek doesn't like vampires. Those twisted creatures lying in the night sucking the blood of hot-blooded species must be destroyed. Is this the latest prophecy issued by the snake god prophet, or is it wrong for the two lords Croca and Mazdamudi?

An understanding of the big plan.”

Mazov bowed his head slightly, expressing his willingness to obey the latest prophecy of the snake god prophet, and asked for permission to kill the vampire. Who cares who gave the order.

Elvis looked at Gaguiar with confusion on his face, wondering when the Snake God Prophet said that again. Could it be that he had been kicked out of the external meeting of the Sotigo Sect?

But after seeing Gaguiar stick out his long and slender tongue, he blinked his eyes and knew that the prince must have just coaxed Dracnir out, and his consciousness came to this.

"Well, since Sotek, the god of evil, has given instructions, the giant horned viper is also obliged to kill them again, let's go."

"Um."
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