Long Live Summons!

Zhonghua not only came, but also drove the ‘sword dancer' of one of Silver Maple City's three great figurines.

Though angry, General Thunder Roar is still a character.

Can bend and stretch.

Not as strong as each other, even if they knew it was a dumb loss. Anyway, the force behind Zhonghua is Silver Maple City owner, in other words, even if Zhonghua receives the mining area, the monk will be able to run away from the temple... General Thunder Roar waves, let the guards back down, not give Zhonghua an an excuse to run away. For the sake of a few slaves and a dozen mercenaries, this war is not worth it!

“Baron Zhonghua, I will go back and personally report this to Prince Renault.” Though General Thunder Roar admitted to planting, he said it was not over.

“Welcome, Zhonghua is always available.” If Thunder Roar doesn't do it, Zhonghua doesn't want to take the initiative to fight hard. After all, he has just entered the Valley of Man. He hasn't stood on his heels yet. He hasn't been able to do the work yet. For now, let's not provoke Prince Renault. If Zhonghua has lived in the Valley for several years and already has some strength, then it is between hands raised to please Yueyang to destroy Thunder Roar. The problem was that he had only been in for more than three months and had just won the Baron status at a life assessment ceremony, with nothing but the support of Silver Maple, who was also Prince Renault's loyal ally.

In other words, Thunder Roar is not retarded and actively flips his face to do it.

Zhonghua is not a good player.

Because, while life in the Valley can be unreasonable, it can at least be said in face.

“I'm very sorry about this mining area, but my brother will do his best, and it's on me.” Zhonghua said it was about not immediately helping Yueyang, the owner of the Star Diamond Castle, recover the mining area. Listening to others, he thought he was apologizing for the hostility that Yueyang had suffered in the mining area.

“It's okay, there are some things I can do on my own, after all, those are my responsibilities, but they may be a little late.” Yueyang smiled.

“Big brother always stands by your side.” Zhonghua said he was the boss and would cover Yueyang's little brother.

If he knew that the Super Bull of the Dragon had wanted Yueyang as his younger brother, he could barely get off the stage.

It is estimated that Zhonghua will die of sweating and dehydration.

But now he, his heart is trying to pull Yueyang, the descendant of the Oriental Immortals, what is the big brother in his face? Besides, how many more people in heaven can be the elder brother of the Oriental Immortals? Zhonghua doesn't feel that he has made a mistake in his own initiative. If Ji Wushi were to meet an Oriental Immortal descendant, he wouldn't like to stick his tongue out like a dog!

General Thunder Roar, watching coldly, left “This is not over” and prepared to lead the team back to the mining area.

I didn't expect Yueyang to nod his head. "That's exactly what I was trying to say. ”

“...” General Lei Rong was very mad, Zhonghua bullied himself, forget it, you little sword mercenary, the newcomer reborn poor, dare to speak wildly? If Zhonghua wasn't here, and worried that it was a chess piece to seduce himself, General Lei Rong really wanted to take a second off his attitude Yueyang classmate.

“You three come with me!” Yueyang looked at the couple holding their daughter in their arms and swept the blood mercenary behind her with her eyes: “You can come with me if you want. And even the hard-working slaves in the mine, if you have the courage to follow me, I can excuse you, exonerate you from the status of slaves, and formally establish a civilian who breathes freely. ”

The last sentence is nothing.

General Thunder Roar, after Zhonghua arrives, if you don't fight, the couple and the little slave will definitely lose.

The dozen mercenaries, the chess pieces Zhonghua came to play, are not likely to remain. Besides, it's useless to leave them, and there's nothing left to handle. However, he never expected Yueyang to say one last word.

Especially when it comes to releasing the slaves and granting them civilian status, it's not bad to give him Ray.

Who do you think you are, Grass?

Don't say that your little sword mercenary is the baron Zhonghua, and you don't deserve to say that. Unless it is the lords who have power and have independently administered territories under their authority who, at the same time as releasing their slaves, can bestow civilian status on them and declare acceptance of them as subordinates, such bullish figures are entitled to say so.

Zhonghua, the tenth son of the owner of Silver Maple City, was the runner-up figure selected at the last life evaluation ceremony.

The land which he could have gained.

Just a ‘small village' with a population of less than five miles, faced with thousands of slaves, but also helpless. A decorative sword mercenary in the district. How dare he speak up to break free from slavery? Is it true that the rule of Valley is to stay at home? This is a serious code that has been in place since time immemorial, protected by the divine will and the power of the law, and those who are not qualified to make random promises will not only be laughingstock in the valley of adulthood, but will also be most likely to be severely punished by the law… especially the promises of these thousands of people, which are extremely influential and almost 100% likely to trigger the law.

“Am I listening right? Ha ha, I can't wait to see this miracle.” General Thunder Roar was stunned first, and then laughed wildly.

“Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

“Idiot.” Zhonghua snorted coldly.

Only he knows that Yueyang has this qualification.

For in the valley Yueyang classmates, known as "Titans", are not only the original owners of mining and mining slaves, but also the heirs of the Star Diamond Castle, the righteous lords of power and the Baron.

It is extremely difficult to spare others thousands of slaves by granting them civilian status at the same time, but for the true original owner of Star Diamond Castle, it is a matter of words. Yueyang classmates are in a good mood and can be relieved of their slave status, give them freedom and identity, make them civilians. He is the master, he can do whatever he wants, no one can care about outsiders!

Zhonghua will not break the facts, just look at General Thunder Roar and many dog legs across the street with an idiot's eyes.

You don't have to think about the grass brain. Do ordinary people dare say that?

They dare to say that they are not ordinary people!

“Young master, ah no, sir, can you really exonerate us from the status of slaves and give us the qualifications of civilians?” Slave miners don't care much about life or death either, because they live worse than death. But they don't want to die, and they can't die, because they, as the main labor force of the family, must live in pain and sustain the whole family.

For the sake of more relatives, they must live.

They themselves are poor slaves, but hope that one day, their descendants will not be slaves, but will be free civilians and mercenaries struggling to decide their own destiny for a living…

But as descendants of slaves, they were born slaves, desperate and desperate.

Slaves are cowhorses whose masters speak.

It is a private property that enjoys the right to live and die.

If a slave wants to escape this desperate fate, there is only one possibility: to be disenfranchised, to qualify as a civilian, and then, with the acceptance of a lord, to become a inhabitant in his service. Although this is not true freedom, no one has the power to live and kill, no more an upright bull horse, no more descendants or the lowest slaves… civilians, with few powers, if they have money, they can do business, they can become mercenaries, they can join the army, they can earn merit, they can become a true free man.

Get out of slavery and become a civilian.

This is what every slave dreams of.

Not only for themselves, but also for future generations, for the relief of generations of suffering, for the acquisition of civilian status, for the freedom of breath, slaves can die at all costs…

“I don't want to repeat it again, if you want to come with me, you'll know immediately, and if you want to bring your family, wait for me here for three months.” No one believed Yueyang's words except Zhonghua, because they were too amazing. Including two couples who were baffled by his resurrection and couldn't believe their ears.

However, when Yueyang made a move next.

No one suspects him anymore.

He walked to the dying head of the mercenary, whose pupils had hung up ninety percent and started spreading, reaching out and dropping a drop of spiritual fluid from the head of the mercenary's final asthmatic mouth. For a moment, the body of the head of the mercenary was in the arms of a young mercenary crying out, recovering at a visible speed, and stood up inexplicably, still looking incredibly at his hands: "Am I alive? Impossible. I'm already dead. How is that possible? My wound. How did it get better? ”

“Divine dew? You actually gave God to a mercenary...” Zhonghua took a look and almost didn't sweat to death on the spot. Although it is known that Yueyang classmates are descendants of the Oriental Immortals, there are numerous treasures, but it is not enough to drip such treasures as God-dew to a mercenary, is it? Mercenaries are basically termites. What the hell is this good waste?

“Ah, nothing. I've got a couple of big bottles of this.” Yueyang classmates humbly say that this kind of thing often drinks on its own.

“…” Zhonghua was completely speechless after listening.

“I'm on your lungs!” General Thunder Roar was almost jealous without seven holes of blood, just a few drops of deity dew can make the bosses of the valley fight hard. What is the concept of several bottles of deity dew? Do you think God's dew, God's blood, these things are all hairy rain from the sky? Think again, that little slave, why the couple instantly got better and came back to life, finally figured out why, turns out this kid dripped the deity dew in their mouth!

Push!

Young mercenaries knelt down, it was courtesy, it was frightening.

Push!

The mercenary leader is also kneeling down, he also has a scary component, but more is shock and emotion. If he can, he can't help but pick out the dew in his mouth, save it, and trade in lots of celestial crystals to make everyone have a good life... But Naihe dew has long become his own energy recovery. When he kneels down, he is strong as a steel mercenary leader, and finds that he has two lines of tears on his face sometime.

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In addition to Zhonghua, General Thunder Roar, and a few of their pro-Garde members.

The rest, all on their knees.

General Thunder Roar called badly and offended this strange young man with countless deities to wave at his hands. I don't know if it's lucky or bad!

No wonder Zhonghua's guy is such a maintenance. Turns out this young man is not really a simple figure, he just came to watch the bustle in disguise as a sword mercenary. No wonder he is still calm under countless strong enemies. Turns out he is a ‘big man' who has seen the world and can't be provoked by anyone!

“I have business to go back to, and I'll be back here in three months.” Yueyang ignored other people's eyes and nodded to Zhonghua to make Zhonghua feel better. At the end of this sentence, Yueyang's feet presented an ancient symbolic array of immense and unmatched. This symbolic array flashed, and the entire earth began to tremble.

In front of the public.

There is a huge ‘earth puppet’ up to hundreds of meters, stunning and arrogant.

That ancient figurative gleam of light, sword-like, diffusive, sharp and elusive, is hard to face.

Only Zhonghua can see it most clearly. General Lei Rong can barely see its shape. No one else can open their eyes in that light at all. Ancient symbolic map, sometime, split into countless symbolic map arrays, layered and embellished on the earth puppet, while the ancient symbolic map array of the face Xuan Ao remains unchanged, only in certain areas, forming the five officials and seven know-how of the earth puppet.

Three hundred meters tall earth puppets gradually become smaller and smaller, transforming into a 200 meters tall rock puppet in a glowing glow.

And then in the sight of Zhonghua's amazement and thunderous fears.

Transformed into a 100-metre high Obsidian giant war puppet... quality, also from the original bronze grade earth puppet, silver grade rock puppet, transformed into the now horrible gold grade! The same gold grade, Zhonghua's fifteen-metre tall titled "sword dancer" of one of the three Silver Maple puppets, compared to the 100-metre tall entity made of Obsidian giant war puppets, is just for Obsidian giant shoes.

As for General Thunder Roar's various occasions, he was blown up not even by scum!

Make a fighter.

General Thunder Roar has seen much more.

But, like Yueyang, you can draw a symbolic matrix on the ground at random, create a puppet directly in the sky, inject some kind of mysterious energy, directly make it come out like life, and even constantly upgrade the ranks... This is something that Thunder Roar has not seen, not even dreamed of!

“Goddamn Zhonghua, he hugged his fat thigh and took me for the opposite!” General Thunder Roar has never hated a man so much in his life. He hated not Yueyang classmates who had brought him fear, but the ‘Zhonghua' who knew not to report but had fallen into stone downhole. Now, he doesn't know who Yueyang is, but he knows that this young man can't mess with him, and if he messes with him, he will wreak havoc of extermination, but he doesn't completely deny today's meeting, because, if this thing is handled, maybe Prince Renault will praise himself and give him more. However, Zhonghua is an allied guy who uses himself as an evil person to play, deliberately please each other, such a vicious act, General Thunder Roar will not forgive for the rest of his life. Betrayal, this is a naked betrayal of Brothers versus Allies versus Tenney of the Basic Code!

“Betray your sister!” Zhonghua sneers, the world needs to be backlined, who makes you brainless, jump out to be someone else's background? Don't betray me, don't step on your back, and introduce you to Titan, who says he is the descendant of the Oriental Immortals? What an idiot!

Obsidian Giant War Puppet, stand up.

But Yueyang was long gone.

When the Obsidian giant moved slowly and painstakingly in one direction, whether it was a couple with daughters, a mercenary, or some cheerful slave miners, he followed him with excitement.

In their eyes, in their hearts, this Obsidian giant, undoubtedly, is‘ he ’, the' bright light ’that leaves you directions...

Even if it's death.

And you must follow him!

And besides‘ him ', who else in the world would be so merciful, give them the dew, give them freedom, give them hope, give them a future?

“Slaves are gone. What about the mine?” It's been a long time since a protégé weakly asked.

“Go, this must be reported to the Prince for decision.” General Thunder Roar glanced at Zhonghua and quickly led the team away. Now the rest is no longer important. Bringing the news up as soon as possible is the best move. There are Obsidian giants, it's impossible to retrieve slaves or anything, one finger of the other can also overthrow all puppet beasts and defensive fighters... Besides, how many slaves can you retrieve if you want to? Waste of rice!

“Wonderful, he is the descendant of the Oriental Immortals.” As soon as the Obsidian came out, Zhonghua's suspicion of Yueyang had been completely eliminated. Now whoever dares to suspect that Yueyang is not, he is in a hurry!

“Young Master's puppeteering is amazing!” Dooley Butler, who has been hiding in the dark, can't help but marvel at the walking Obsidian giant.

If it's well crafted, it's amazing, but it's fine.

But make it randomly, that is, possess such terrible power...

This is a miracle born in the hands of the legendary gods who can create life!

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)