Goblins: Starting from a bad simulation

Being in the realm of the seventh-order magic wind cover, Zheng Shuang did not have anything unusual.

Although this was related to the fact that Mage Wiegand did not completely urge it to attack, it also proved Zheng Shuang's strength from a certain angle.

"Interesting, old man, I'm starting to appreciate you a little. "

After listening to Master Wiggan's shameless words, Zheng Shuang laughed so much that tears were about to come out.

Master Wiegand didn't feel the slightest respect in these words, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Zheng Shuang also had this attitude of not taking everyone, including Marquis Shabi, to heart before.

Although Master Wiegand didn't open his mouth to participate in the discussion at that time, like everyone else, he subconsciously attributed the reason to Zheng Shuang's ignorance.

Because no one thought that Zheng Shuang, with such a young face, could have a strong enough strength to ignore everyone.

But now the situation has reversed.

Zheng Shuang used spatial magic, although it wasn't, but in the eyes of Master Wiggan, the shapeshifting was definitely spatial magic!

The same is magic, space magic is absolutely above all magic, or rather, it is the end of all magic.

Being able to use space magic reveals enough to make Mage Wiegand pay great attention to it.

To put it mildly, if Zheng Shuang's condition for reconciliation was for him to kill Teshapi and the other three with his own hands, Mage Wiegand would only pretend to hesitate for a few seconds before making a move at the speed of light.

What, this will offend the Marquis of Shapi?

Compared to his own life, what is the Marquis of Shapi?

"Actually, I'm not an unreasonable person, but if today's people are replaced by an ordinary poor bastard of the sixth order, I am afraid that I will really be bullied to death by this son of the marquis.

Although I don't care about morality, and I don't like moral kidnapping, I don't mind standing on the moral high ground to conduct a trial.

He who started it, and you who provided confidence and help, don't seem to have a reason to live. "

Zheng Shuang had a light smile on his face, but everyone was cool in their hearts.

This seems to mean that he won't let everyone go!

So the eyes of the crowd turned to Master Wiegand again.

Big guy!

"Save a fart! Lao Tzu can't protect himself now, can't you see it?!".

Master Wiegand was also annoyed.

This matter actually has nothing to do with him at all, and he doesn't care about the Dark Feather Demon Eagle, but now he has to take care of everyone.

He is really bitter in his heart!

Moreover, Zheng Shuang's appearance of not even paying attention to him made Master Wiegand believe a certain guess in his heart even more.

This handsome young boy who looks like he is about twenty is actually a ninth-order mage?!

Why is there such speculation?

It's also very simple, because Master Wiegand is an eighth-order, and what can ignore the eighth-order is not the ninth-order

Could it be that the Holy Order is still not successful?

If Zheng Shuang is a saint, Wiegand doesn't have to find a way to sue for peace, first take the initiative to kill everyone, and then kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

With such sincerity, there may be a way to live.

"Your Excellency's strength may be really strong, but Old Wiegand is not powerless to resist, and Your Excellency doesn't want to have a fight with an eighth-order mage!"

Master Wiegand was rarely stiff, and his tone was very tough.

The wind around him also became solemn, blowing the corners of Zheng Shuangyi's clothes.

Hearing this, Sean couldn't help but feel a little flustered in his heart.

Master Wiegand actually called himself old Weygan?!so humble?!What does this mean?!

What kind of monster is this handsome young man we provoked?

Endless remorse welled up in his heart, and from time to time he swept over Teshapi's gaze, and there was also a deep hatred.

If it weren't for the son of this marquis, how could there be so many things?!

"Old man, are you threatening me?".

Zheng Shuang seemed to be unaware of the threat and murderous intentions, and looked like a hippie smile.

Master Wiegand was angry in his heart, but his mentality instantly softened unconsciously.

After all, he was no longer young, and he didn't have that fearless drive.

"Weegand Sr. is not threatening Your Excellency, he is just trying to find a way out.

They are at your disposal, and old Wiegand will not care anymore, and will take out a sufficient gift in exchange for your forgiveness.

What do you think?".

Master Wiegand took a deep breath and lowered the already low bottom line by another point.

"You know the times too well, and you're a handsome, though a little old.

I want to kill you, and the idea of taking you as a subordinate has improved a lot.

Well, I'll dispel your other thoughts before I can continue the conversation with you. "

Zheng Shuang looked at Master Wiegand with some appreciation and smiled faintly.

What does he want to do?

Not only Master Wiggan, Tersapi and the others also had this idea in their minds.

In the next second, they saw an extremely thin strange light that appeared between Zheng Shuang and Master Wiegand.

The appearance of the light was extremely abrupt and unreasonable, let alone guarded, and it did not even give the slightest chance to react.

But its appearance seemed to be just a hallucination, because the next second it disappeared without a trace, and nothing happened.

In the Wind Cover Realm, the howling wind was still blowing, and the magic element was still so chaotic.

Could it be that Zheng Shuang is just bluffing?

Everyone rejoiced.

However, Master Wiegand was horrified and his face was as dead as ashes.