The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

Mu Bai said: "It is definitely necessary to establish a private guard army."

Aragorn said: "But do we have that much money? A well-equipped and well-trained team cannot be built just by spending money."

Mu Bai nodded and said: "I understand what you said. The elves can only help us defend the city for two months at most, but after two months they will return to the ancient forest. If we cannot build a Without a strong army, Black Rock City will also be reoccupied by the three major forces."

"Then what should we do? Two months is too short." Gomeron said anxiously.

Although Dila really wanted to help Mubai, the chiefs of the clans had agreed in advance that they could only support Mubai for two months at most. Even if they wanted to change this agreement, the six chiefs would not agree. After all, no elves would be involved in human conflicts war between.

"Brother Mubai, if you really have nowhere to go, you can go back to the elves with me, it's safe there." Dila whispered.

Mu Bai couldn't help laughing and said: "Since I dare to come to Black Rock City to succeed the city lord, I have already planned everything."

"Tsk, tsk, you are so powerful, even the old man didn't think of a solution. What ability do you have to resolve this crisis?" Tang Sheng asked in surprise.

A silver light flashed on the palm of Mu Bai's right hand, and a sky blue crystal ball appeared.

"What is this?" Aragorn and others asked strangely.

Mu Bai said: "This is something given to me by the patriarch of the goblin tribe." Then, he looked at Aragorn with a serious face and said: "I have a task for you now, if you can complete it within two months , we have a way to resist the re-occupation of the three major forces."

"What task?" Aragorn asked in surprise.

After mubai whispered a few words in Aragorn's ear, he said: "Now you leave Black Rock City with all your subordinates immediately, and put on a disguise so that the guards of Black Rock City will not recognize your identities. Waiting for your good news here, success or failure depends entirely on you alone."

Aragorn took the magic ball from Mubai, holding it as if it weighed a thousand catties. He nodded heavily, patted his chest and said, "My lord, I will not let you down."