Chapter 14 Talking in the City Lord's Mansion

"Brother, can you come over for a drink and chat for a while?" Zi Lin couldn't sit still when he heard Desi Li's name, and couldn't help but greeted him. "If Desi Li remembers correctly, it is one of the most extreme sanctuaries in the later period"

"Where are you talking, sir? I don't know what you want to hear." Hearing the greeting, the drunk man turned his head and looked at Zilin's magic robe, but he couldn't perceive its strength. He braced himself, slowly stood up and walked over, cautiously road.

"Sit, sit, sit, I just heard you mention Desi Li. I haven't heard of this name for many years. I want to ask." Zi Lin beckoned him to sit down and asked with a smile.

"Master Desi Li is a legendary figure in the Holy See of Light. He and Pope Ernst founded the Holy Alliance together. Moreover, Master Desi Li has no airs of being a strong man in the sanctuary. He leads ascetics, rich or poor , strong and weak, save people everywhere," said the drunk man in Desi Li as if he was sober, his eyes glowed, and he said reverently.

"Oh, how good is the Holy See of Light?" Zi Lin continued to ask, with a hint of disdain in his tone. They have read a lot of shit about the Holy See of Light in the original book, so these people just don't understand it.

"It was from a small church to the establishment of the Holy Alliance. I don't know how many people have been helped." As if what he said was being questioned, his face flushed and said excitedly.

"Oh, then what do you mean by fighting?" "Since the mysterious powerhouse came and the Pu'ang Empire was disintegrated, there have been fighting everywhere, and there are endless dead people. The Holy See of Light and the Holy See of Darkness are in the east and the other is in the west. Unification, for the sake of pity for the world, the two sides are unwilling to kill again, so it is agreed that the two sides will fight in the sanctuary and decide that the remaining middle position, Chengchi, will belong.

In the evening, Zi Lin lay on the bed, her face was full of satisfaction, the satisfaction of lying on the bed again after so many years, she didn't plan to meditate, she just wanted to have a good night's rest.

A figure gradually approached and knocked on the door.

"What's the matter, I'm sleeping." Zi Lin didn't want to pay attention to his closed eyes, he just wanted to have a good sleep.

"The city lord is here, please come out and see me." An old man's voice came from outside the door.

"No." Then Zilin ignored it, and said outside, the knock on the door stopped and rang again, "The door is ringing, I will twist your head off"

The sound of knocking on the door kept coming, and Zi Lin opened his eyes, which radiated green light.

"If you don't give me a convincing reason, I'll turn your head off and roast your soul for hundreds of years." Looking at the old man at the door, Zi Lin said flatly, and Kagan felt Zi Lin's anger let out a roar.

Hearing Zi Lin's words, because Zi Lin suddenly opened the door and stopped in mid-air, his hands froze to mid-air.

"My lord, please gather in your mansion." The old man withdrew his hand and bowed slightly.

A direct soul attack stunned the general, and then picked up an eighth-level fighter, Zilin didn't dare to just wake up and walk, jumped on Kagan's back and walked directly towards the city lord's mansion.

The guards guarding outside saw the old man grabbed by Zilin, and ran towards the city lord's mansion from the other side.

"Hey, isn't that the old housekeeper of the city lord's mansion? Why is he being carried like a chicken? Hurry up, is it going to fight? Hurry up and have a look." A large group of people followed behind, and the sound of discussion continued. , "Our city owner is a level nine powerhouse, can this person beat him?" "Why can't he beat him? Looking at his mount, he should be a level nine magician."

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the city lord's mansion, he saw a man in purple clothes rushing out in a hurry, followed by a large number of guards, and a snow-white lion followed closely.

"Uncle You, what did you do to Uncle You, put him down quickly!" Seeing the old man carried by Zilin, the City Lord suppressed his anger and shouted directly, "I invited you to the banquet with good intentions, why do you still hurt me Uncle You?"

Uncle You watched him grow up. In that chaotic era, in order to give himself a bite to eat, he ventured into the Warcraft Mountains to hunt and kill monsters. Finally, he gradually became stronger. Uncle You followed him to enjoy the blessings. Uncle You was hurt by the invitation.If it wasn't for Yuuki's safety, Heisha would have wished to tear the man in front of him to pieces.

"I have been in the Warcraft Mountains for several years, and I have never had a good night's sleep. I finally came out and wanted to have a good sleep. This old thing knocked on the door once and said I didn't want to go, but kept knocking endlessly. Tell me, if you don't tell me why, you can also accompany this old thing." Throwing the butler to the ground, he said indifferently.

The man "Uncle You" was like a flash of purple lightning, grabbing the old man on the ground and backing away quickly.

After checking that there was no wound on the old man's appearance, he just passed out. The man let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the surrounding crowd, and asked the guards to drive them away.

"This is an eighth-level fire magic crystal, which is enough for you to create a fire staff. Even if the attributes are different, you can exchange it with others. It will be regarded as compensation for disturbing you, Uncle You." The city lord took out a fire magic staff from his arms. The red spar said with a painful face, if he didn't want to have a bad relationship with this strange strong man, he would be reluctant to ask for something along the way.

He took the magic crystal thrown by the city lord, weighed it up and down, stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, and it was not easy to pursue it, so let's talk casually, what's the matter?

"Your Majesty, the lord of Heisha City, Heisha, may I ask your honorable name?"

"Purple Forest"

"Brother Zilin is inconvenient to talk here, let's talk inside." Heisha handed the old man to the guard next to him, and made a gesture of inviting him in with his right hand.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what you want to say." Zi Lin looked at the guards around him, thought to himself, and rode Kagan slowly into the City Lord's Mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion seemed to be a small city surrounded by a huge city outside. The two rows of roads were full of guards, and they walked through two or three gates before slowly entering the City Lord's Palace, ready to listen to what he had to say.

After the two parties were seated, the Lord of Black Sand said with a serious face, "Brother Zilin, I must have heard that the Holy See of Darkness and the Holy See of Light are discussing to divide our remaining cities together."

"Well, I heard about it when I first entered the city, why do you still want to resist?" Zilin flashed a slight difference, "the other party has dozens of strong people in the holy domain, and you still want me to help you resist, I don't want to Dry"

"Of course not. Although Sha thinks he is one of the strong ones among the ninth-level powerhouses, the gap is too big compared to the Sanctuary." After a pause, he continued, "I want to find a place for you and me." way out"

"For me, don't be kidding me. I have a way out. I can't get along with the strength of the ninth level. Tell me what's going on. If you don't tell me, I can go." Zilin looked impatient, and really didn't have time to listen. He crap.

"Brother Zilin, don't worry, listen to me slowly. This time, both sides will come up with two kingdoms and six duchies for the throne, and let everyone under their command compete. As long as we surrender, we are also qualified to compete. Come on!" Win us over," Heisha said mysteriously.

"Tch, it stands to reason that you can sit on the throne of the Duke with your ninth-level strength. You should be eyeing the kingdom, right?"

"Brother Zilin has a good opinion, so I need brother Zilin to wish me a helping hand. Brother Zilin helps me to ascend to the kingdom day. I will let brother Zilin choose a large fiefdom in my kingdom, which belongs to brother Zilin's family for generations. I don't care about everything in the fief, I can swear." Heisha raised his right hand, ready to swear.

"Stop, stop, stop, I haven't agreed yet, which one do you want?" Heisha's words moved Zilin, he came out for enjoyment, if he had a fief of his own, wouldn't he be able to enjoy life better.

"The Holy See of Brightness, I have analyzed it. The Holy See of Brightness has a slight advantage in strength. I have already notified the Holy See of Light to accept the canonization of the Holy See of Brightness. Who knew that I met Brother Zilin?"

"Hey, I really can't help you." Zi Lin was ready to leave. The Dark Holy See is okay to say, the Bright Holy See is over, and I am a necromancer to go to the Bright Holy See to seek death.It's okay if there is another type of cover, the key is that my body only has the undead type.

"Brother Heisha is really helpless, I can't help you anymore, let me say goodbye" and was about to leave, but just as he reached the door, he was stopped by the guards, "What's the matter, brother Heisha is going to practice with me."

Heisha's face turned green and red, and he clenched his hands again and again. If he didn't want Zilin to help, he couldn't bear the tone of hurting Uncle You. Since he wasn't going to help, he wanted to do it right away, but he remembered the blood tiger Feeling a little guilty, he finally waved his hand and asked the guard to push him down.

(End of this chapter)

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