You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!On the second floor of the morning activity center building, in the spacious and clean living room, the atmosphere is slightly dull and depressing.

There are 5 temples, more than 20 Tier 4 powerhouses and some veteran dignitaries sitting around a long brown table. There are about 40 people in total.

Ren raised the ice wine on the table and took a sip. After looking around for a week, he found that everyone was in a bad mood.

Inexplicably fought a battle, many people still have color on their bodies, their clothes are damaged or stained with blood, and they look quite embarrassed, but they have received very little.

Not to mention the best Chris in the audience, in addition to the old goat and Wren teamed up to kill the werewolf Brewster, only the singer Eddie and Viscount Hope successfully killed a Marquis of the Demons.

In the case of the same level, the demons are difficult to kill. The werewolves have thick skin and amazing explosive power; the kinsmen have wings and can fly quickly, and they are also proficient in blood escape; the demons are semi-spiritual bodies and have amazing escape speed...

Therefore, most people came back empty-handed, which also made Renn admire Jenny's father. He was able to complete solo kills under unfavorable terrain conditions. Viscount Hope's strength is evident.

"Paal, what are you hiding?" Cardinal Anthony stared at Pal on the main seat and asked loudly.

The expression on Pal's hard-lined face is still scarce, with an attitude of saying what you like.

He looked at the urn-shaped glass lantern on the ceiling without saying a word. At first, he only said one sentence and asked everyone to wait for a while, and he maintained this posture.

This completely ignored attitude made the Cardinal half to death. The church lost a Tier 4 [Golden Rose Knight] this time!

'These goddamn heretics should all be purified!'

Anthony cursed in his heart, but this is not the Saint Joan Empire after all, but a country that doesn't respect the goddess so much. People don't like him, and he has nothing to do with the other party.

"Tsk tsk, it's so pleasant to see the sacred sticks eaten up." The old goat smiled and muttered softly.

He is not the only person who is not too big of a problem. Many people are just sitting and watching the big guys tearing their heads. Being silent in itself represents a position.

Rehn slowly tasted the taste of ice wine in the glass, looked at Cardinal Anthony who was glaring at Pal, and whispered to the old goat beside him:

"The demon descendant is everyone's common enemy, but it's a joke to say that humans are monolithic.

There will be as many interests and struggles as there are people and forces. Contradictions are inevitable. Where you sit on your hips determines how your head thinks."

The grievances between Farroland and St. Johann can be traced back to the time of William the Conqueror. During this period, various contradictions and frictions continued. Few Faroran people present liked the Church of Light.

A church paladin died. There were more gloating people than those who sympathized with the church, and the old goat was barely whistling.

"Boy, don't look old-fashioned, can I still not understand? Which side you choose to stand on is more important than right or wrong.

Those who don't understand this can only say that they are still too young. If Anthony is belching today, someone will open champagne to celebrate."The old goat put his hand on Renn's shoulder and said in the tone of a person who came by.

Ren was dumb, it was really possible. He had contacted some Faroland officials, and he still understood their style of doing things. In short, they were very clever, especially those of the older generation.

Director Jones of the city of Buddhism decisively led people to kill Gordon, who was about to hold the promotion ceremony; Inspector Omar, tried to kill the hidden demons in Orange Town.

Carlos, the "Gunner" at the Firebird Bar, joined forces with him to intercept Frank and Cullo; and the "Dark Knight" Pal in front of him, all have that kind of military style of iron and blood.

Da Da Da~~

A rush of footsteps broke the calm in the living room, and a discipliner in the 7th inning opened the door and handed a report paper to Pal.Le Book Bar www.leshuoba.com

After a quick scan, Pal finally said: "The enemy chose to kill Earl Wilton because of some of the historical relics in his storage ring. The demons plan to..."

He told the people present that the Demonite camp was trying to find some ancient force weapons, special objects or related documents to study the weaknesses of human transcendent professions and rune systems.

At this moment, everyone's face, including Rennes, became a little ugly. This deliberately targeted move by the Demonite camp made everyone feel threatened.

The cardinal reached out and accepted the report in Pal's hand, and learned that Duke Aaron planned to steal the fragment of the Singel's Holy Sword, which might be used to study the initial rune of the Holy Power.

Anthony's discoloration suddenly changed, and he stood up with a shudder: "I'm sorry, everyone, I have to take a step beforehand."

Regardless of continuing to accuse Pal, he walked out of the meeting room in a hurry. Compared with this kind of thing that might shake the foundation of the entire church, the death of the paladin was nothing to mention.

Pal watched him go. Strictly speaking, he did not target the cardinal today, and ignored the death of the paladin because some things were more important than that.

He said in a deep voice: "In the recent period, all museums or similar places in the kingdom will have to undergo certain rectification.

Also, those items of your family or individuals that have research value for the demons must be stored, and Earl Wilton died because of this.

Everyone, I have to remind you that the war situation in the Sixth Age is far more severe than you think. No one can be alone in this wave."

Everyone's expressions were solemn, and some were thoughtful. The lack of a total war in the Fifth Age made some people have unrealistic illusions, but now everything has been broken.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I took a step beforehand." The ranger Luo Qing got up, bowed slightly behind the crowd, and walked away.

Regarding the study of various materials of extraordinary professionals, the natural school preserves the most, and now some storage locations are obviously unsafe.

Soon, the Templar-level Ironwall Warrior of the Steam Alliance and Chris of the Demon Hunter Association also retired first.

Glancing at the gloomy people, Pal said indifferently: "There is still some confidential information that will be notified to you soon. I hope that in a few years, you can still sit here alive."

In plain words, it is difficult to conceal the sense of depression and awe-inspiring murder.

The meeting soon ended. Many people left with a heavy heart, digesting today's news in their minds.

Of course, not everyone is worried. There are also people who are afraid of chaos in the world, such as Rennes and Old Goat.

"Master Ren, I am afraid that the demon descendant is going to be real this time, are you afraid?

Anyway, my old man is a little scared. Hey, I'm thinking about finding a cave to hide."The old goat looked very scared with a baby, and said with a very grandiose expression.

Ren looked at his palm, with a calm tone: "Life and death are indifferent, just do it. Master Nicholas, have you heard the story of two mercenaries?"

"I would like to hear the details." The old goat replied with interest.

In the dark, the two walked side by side to the hotel where they were staying.

Ren clenched his fists and smiled: "The story is very simple, because there are rewards for killing enemy soldiers, and two young men chose to be mercenaries.

After a fierce and chaotic battle, they accidentally broke into the enemy's barracks, which may be exposed at any time.

A young man cried and said, we are done.

Another young man smiled and said, we are rich."