My Empire

"Call!" Exhaled a turbidity, the headed big knight long shakes the brain bag, very regrettable: "I know, this task is not casual, you can complete."

He tied his hand, "", the long sword of the waist, the expression is calm: "If you want to blame, you will blame you too weak, mortal ... the action is clean, don't stain it, Allahi The king flag! "

"Fireball!" He said a dragon knight behind him, a huge fireball shrouded the near-demands of several Yarant Empire on the besieged in the flame. The slightly dimly dimmed palace becomes bright, illuminating everyone's turbid eyes.

"Magic Flames!" A sharp fire swept, and a near guard soldier fell to the blood of the blood. Their bodies were coke, the dead was miserable, and the surrounding ministers were frequently refunded.

The soldier of the Yaste Empire has brought a dragon knight's armor from a sword. The Dragon Knight slowly turned back, just like the devil, looked at the opponent's opponent, and smiled from one The corpse of the Yaste Imperial soldier took out his own long sword.

He went back, twisted his neck, and grabbed the other party's collar: "Even the magic defense on my armor can't break, it is a weak and pitiful. May you come to born, you can bathe in the magic glory. Next, rest in peace! "

After finishing, his long sword passed through the chest of the Yalan Empire, as cutting cheese, cutting the armor from the other side. Then, he left this body, he looked at the number of people, but he didn't dare to advance the Yamant Empire to the front of the Aland Empire.

"Hey, squatting." The sound of the armor hit each other, and the big knight was a step by step, step by step, stepped on the steps of carving the gorgeous pattern. His feet is the corpse of the fall and twisted armor, and warm blood that is spreading and diffused in floral pattern.

Each day, each of the Yarsh of the Yasuart Empire around the shackles, the next steps of the next awareness, these courageous upper people, when facing the absolute power, weak One is just a trick.

"You ..." The stairs under the steps, the Clark prime minister that should never stand out is still standing. He uses his hand to point to the Holy Devil's big knight on the steps of the stairs, and a look: "We Allant never I have been sorry for the holy empire, how can you ... "

"It's just that he ordered it? Unfortunately, kill it." The last step is on the stairs, glanced at Clark, and the big knight is cold and cold.

His voice just fell, the two dragons were bullied with a long sword, and the result was the life of Clark. That used to be highly unexpected empire, when they died, even the courage of the struggle was.

When I saw the head of Clark slaughtered in the gorgeous robes, the big knight took back her own gaze, lifted the last step, standing in front of Yarland Husk.

"I returned ... I retired ..." I took a half step back, because the throne hindered, I took Hu Ke, and said with a cries. Although the ancestors stayed in Jiangshan, although it is precious, but their own little life seems to be more important. Hook knows if he is uncomfortable, today is really going to die here.

Unfortunately, he did not expect that the big knights standing in front of him were reluctant to give him a chance to stay. Just listening to the other side, I said: "Late, I have given you a chance ..."

After that, in the eyes of the secretly Ma Ma's arrogant, the big knight sleeper hooked Hut King in the throne, and then turned to see everyone from the main hall: "Go hang an Ai Lanl The king flag, if anyone dares to block, take it to feed the dragon! "

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"Hey ... What do you pay so?" I heard Bacalov felt the "payment" brought by Bacalov, Chris cried and laughed to look at the heart of the heart.

Have you seen this to buy something? After drinking a sea after the restaurant, I reached out and gave a passerby sitting around, and a knife killed the other party, and then pointed at the corpse to say: "Buy a single, wallet in him!"

This is the robber that is completely tail. Even if Chris is full of civilization from the earth, he has never seen such a powerful power politics - even in the British and France to make the Surabide area, people did not say that the Czechoslovakia was also sent directly ...

After the shock, Chris did even have an envious mentality. He looked at Bacalov. I think this is an old empire real charm: what is power politics, this is power politics!

"Weak country, no diplomacy." Chris laughed and looked at the minister around him, said: "Since the other party has paid money, then let's take a look, they still have to pay."

"You! Chris is! Please don't be so greedy! Is it not enough?" Is it not enough? "Bacahov's underworld is in the shackles, press the table.

"Of course, it is not enough. The Yarland Empire is already fat meat. You push it into my mouth, but it is the launch of a hand, is it?" Chris is a surprised expression looks Bacalov seems to understand the logic of the other party.

"Good! The Holy Devil decided to have 10,000 knowledge magic!" Bacalov strongly pressed his own anger, and the opening gives another price.

He felt that he had a hand in the hand with Allah Hill, and his temper was better than a day. Where did he speak whisper like this? It is done directly to the mortal people.

"50,000!" Chris stretched out of the palm, and the opening of Bacalov was also expensive.

"You don't deceive too much!" Bacalov camel, staring at Chris as if it would break out at any time.

"It can also buy less." De Saier made a knife in this time.

Bacalov felt that he was talking to the other party, maybe it was injured in the injury. He calmed his mood and slowed his slowness to say: "20,000 knowledge magic"! This is what we can give The limit! "

Sometimes Chris feels that the bargain of this world is simply a waste of time. He said that you say that I said five. You said that I said I said four. In the end, everyone feels that the three numbers are good, it is very sincere, one intermediate value ......

Last time, he seems to be in this way with Bacalov. This time it seems to be the same - thinking that it is really a cycle. So Chris laughed and prepared to break this strange circle.

"50,000! I will have 50,000!" Chris took the disgusted uneasy set of upholstered, and Bacalov felt that she didn't seem to play - not to say everyone to compromise each other Does this pleasant value? How did you suddenly change the routine?

"Wan! Maximum I can only give you 20,000!" It feels that Life is a tasteless Bacalov, still insisting on his own set, refused to come out.

However, he insisted that there was no sympathy for the other party. Since Chris has been determined to continue according to the settlement, naturally, he will not agree with the number, so he will continue to say: "60,000! I think this number The Holy Devil must be given! "

I heard Chris, the more I got it, Bacalov surprised the eyes and looked at each other, and then the big hand took a shot on the table, suddenly stood up: "Emperor Emperor Allah is here! I am not Just kidding you! We are discussing things! Cooperation! "

"I suddenly think that the original rifle will have a knowledge magic, now how do you have to be 0?" Chris is almost calculated, as if the total cost of calculating this arms is general.

"I also gave you the entire Allant Empire!" Bacalov felt that he had to explode, if his eyes were able to kill, he had made Chris into a sieve.

"Take a look, you have a look, what is excited? I am not counting ... I have so many mechanical equipment, I didn't look for you!" Chris said with a bad laugh.

He has tanks and aircraft, and naturally will not put weapons such as machine gun rifles in their eyes. Today, Elan Hill has already embarked on a comprehensive road, looking at the surroundings, even the most up-to-the-way empire, and that year, the United States will see the country.

Without a complete industrial reserve, there is no intact industrial technology accumulation, just get some of the foreign guns, the army armed, the same as the big state of the year, nothing more than a foreign version of the foreign service, there is no What is essentially threat.

I thought here, Chris looked at the other party, pressed and pressed down: "Daddy, I will give you 10,000 second-hand rifles. Although the accuracy is somewhat, it can be used or ok."

"I think you are now just a hard me! You are not talking about cooperation!" Bacalov said with anger, and said that he hated it.

"There is no way, the weak country has no diplomacy." Chris shaken his head, very regrettable.

"Hey ..." Teddle who was drinking in his side was heard of this sentence, no sound, did not hold back, spraying water on the entire desktop.

He put down the water cup and looked at the face of Bacalov, full of apologies: "Sorry ..."

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