Is this subjective time delay?The strong will prevents the Lin Yao's thinking from slowing down, and the feeling of misalignment between the mind and the body is quite interesting.

This film was extremely fragile in front of him, and could be broken by the surge of energy within his body.

Mastima's hand opened a corner of the forest demon's mask, and he saw the forest demon's white skull.

After confirming the answer, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but her palm was grabbed.

The forest demon broke away from the subjective slowness, but because he was afraid of being too fast and repelling Mastema, he only had time to grab her hand that committed the crime.

But the grasping hand suddenly became slippery, and the subjective slowdown seemed to have a reverse effect on Mostema's body, and she tried to get away.

Lin Yao was able to break through the subjective Shi Huan and continued to hold her hand, but after thinking about it, he let go.

"Pure-blooded."

"It's rude to look at someone else's covered face without permission~"

"It's impolite to poach someone in front of you~"

"That depends on whether Ms. Mostima really wants to change jobs."

"Who did you invite?"

Mostima didn't answer the forest demon, but just pointed to the group of silly thugs.

"No, but hasn't he played enough?"

The focus of the two returned to the screaming emperor.

"But since there is business coming, let's deal with it first."

Mastima immobilized the thugs, slowly pushed them away, and dragged out the bloody emperor.

The emperor's bloody wound kept rubbing against the ground, and it hurt the Lin Yao just looking at it.

"No, Mostima, put me back quickly, I'm hungry!"

Mostima ignored the emperor's wailing and dragged the emperor out of the cafeteria. After passing the steps, the emperor's wound became even more terrifying.

The forest demon turned back, only to see that the blood and the chopped-up meat all over the place turned into water and ice.

Mostima dragged the emperor to lead the forest demon, and the forest demon found that the people on the road seemed to have skipped Mostima, as if she didn't exist here.

"Where are the thugs?"

"Such a big hotel doesn't have security guards, does it?"

Mostima opened a private room, and the hotel also provided services similar to KTV.

The box was very messy, with beer bottles, microphones and fruit peels everywhere.

A rap performance was also playing on a loop on the screen.

Take a closer look and it is the emperor who is performing at the C position.

Mostima threw the emperor away, motioned for Lin Yao to sit down, and explained:

"Leave him alone, he is an immortal emperor, he will recover in a while, and often his enemies will hire people to attack him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the emperor, whose clothes were intact, sat on the sofa.

"Wendigo, what do you want?"

"Actually, I have something I want to entrust to Ms. Mostima, and I also brought news of the high priest."

Lin Yao tore a piece of paper from the small notebook as he spoke.

"What did the High Priest guy say?"

"He said he was in the Akhura Rainforest, and he won the game of hide-and-seek."

Lin Yao thought about the Duck Lord he met at the Scarlet Theater Troupe, and he really didn't expect to complete his commission so quickly.

"Hey, why didn't he hide in the Foehn Hot Land? Fortunately, Lord Duck and I didn't bother to look for him 200 years ago! Oh oh oh oh oh!"

The emperor stretched his neck and laughed loudly. (Search for penguin sounds at Bilibili)

"Oh oh oh, what do you want to entrust to Xiao Mo? No matter where it is, I can deliver it to you."

After laughing out loud, the Great Emperor sang.

"Bring a letter to Therecia, leader of Kazdel's Tower of Babel."

The forest demon let the nails grow and the blood overflowed from the tips of the nails. Using fingers as pens and blood as ink, they wrote on the paper.

The Great Emperor looked at Mostima.

Great Emperor: Take it!

Mostima: It's too far away, and you have to pass Rutland, so don't pick it up!

Emperor: You come to discuss the price with him.

Mostima: Go!

"You can go, but after all, you have to pass Rutland and it's still a bit far~"

As he spoke, Mostima blinked vaguely.

"I have red gold bars, how much do I want?"

"How about twenty standard ones?"

"Okay, but when will we set off? How long will it take to arrive?"

"Ten days after the boss performed at the Obsidian Festival."

"make a deal."

The forest demon also wrote the letter and handed it to Mostima.

"Are you not afraid of me peeping?"

Mostima looked at the simple piece of paper handed over by Lin Yao, and was a little speechless.

It might be hard for her to resist the urge to pry into a "letter" like this that doesn't even have an envelope or paint.

"Just watch it if you can understand it."

The forest demon's book was written in Sakaz language, and he didn't think Mostima could speak it.

"Dear Trey..."

The forest demon quickly took back the paper, used witchcraft to add five layers of secrets on it, and then handed the paper to Mostema again with confidence.

"Ahem, wax and envelopes, Ms. Mostima should have it as a messenger, right?"

Mostima took out her bag from the corner of the sofa, took out a complete envelope from the bag, stuffed the paper in it, and put wax on the mouth of the envelope in front of the forest demon.

"Well, actually when you took it away, I had already finished reading it in subjective time. I really didn't expect that the cardinal would be in Kazdaele."

The forest demon was a little hopeless, thinking that he would have spoken in the ancient Sakaz language if he had known better.

But it's okay, the opinion of Mostimati, who is an operator in the "future" and an angel in the past, is definitely more trustworthy in Lin Yao's eyes than those of the two passer-by angels.

In fact, Lin Yao also knew that it would be very risky to rashly adopt Ernes's suggestion, but he had the strength and retreat, so he could bear the risk.

But if Mostima, who is more trustworthy and has a trading relationship, has any opinions, why doesn't he listen?

"It is indeed possible to take this normal transit channel. Although the cardinal has resigned and left, her past contributions and honors are enough to guarantee you."

Mostima affirmed Ernes' proposal.

"But the problem is that this guarantee does not guarantee that no Lateran Angel will challenge you. If you refuse, the guarantee may become invalid."

"Is there any difference between winning and losing?"

In fact, Lin Yao also wanted to beat the angel, and his blood told him that it would be great to snatch the angel's gun!

"If you win, they can't do anything to you, but generally it's impossible to lose. They must all come after your head."

"Killing a high-ranking Sarkaz is an incomparable honor to the angels, and maybe even the Pope's knights will challenge you."

"Then they won't play tricks if I win?"

Mostima pondered for a moment, thinking that the other party was the sponsor after all:

"You have to let the cardinal act as a notary and not accept the challenge in private. It is best for each challenge to be issued openly and openly."

"What's the benefit of winning?"

"You can take away their guns, but it's best not to kill them, so as not to arouse the anger of Rutlan people, and,"

Mostima's tone was full of joy and banter:

"Taking away their guns will make them spend the rest of their lives in decadence!"

The forest demon began to look forward to Gatling from the Pope Knight.

Chapter 34 On the relationship between the Emperor and the Yajue

Chapter 34 On the relationship between the Emperor and the Yajue

"Little Mo, why do angels make things difficult for angels, you should learn more from our beast masters, love each other like a family forever..."

Mostima rolled his eyes.

"It's true that we are like a family. Ya Jue said that you are like his child."

Lin Yao recalled the water and ice he saw in the cafeteria before.

The image of the emperor is a penguin, and his power is the words of ice.

Could the power held by the duck-like Ya Jue be water?

I also felt a puff of water vapor when I was assisting Lord Duck in the castle.

Ice comes out of water, if you think about it this way, the emperor is really the same as Yajue's child! 【laugh】

"what?"

The Emperor suddenly flapped his short wings, expressing his concern.

"Have you ever seen Ya Jue's flat hair?"

Yajue wanted to say that he was his father for a long time and he was used to it. He was still more curious about where Lin Yao could see Yajue.

"The Scarlet Troupe."

"He can actually get in?"

"Go in with the help of me and Cannault."

"Did you get into a fight with Bacchus?"

"Well, in the end, Duck Lord and I each have certain rights in the troupe."

"Then can he star in the troupe?"

"We have to wait for Dionysus to wake up and lift the blockade on the troupe."

Lin Yao nodded.

"Oh, Yajue's flat hair, good things don't happen to me, the emperor. His jokes are extremely stupid. The audience yelled and cursed a lot, and he asked the bodyguards to beat people. If you really want to see a wonderful performance, you have to watch my rap master, the emperor? ?!"

The emperor was very angry, and he also wanted to perform with the Scarlet Theater Troupe!

"Anything else?"

Seeing the emperor pick up the microphone and issue an eviction order, Lin Yao planned to pay the deposit to Mostema and leave.

But seeing the tops of the staff of the black lock and white key of Mostima staggered, he pretended to be mysterious and said:

"I will only collect deposits from people who I can't or don't need to meet in the future. You are not among the two. Give me twenty gold bars when we meet next time~"

"future……"

The forest demon seemed to see the pale giant beast behind Mostima in a trance.

"Shh~"

Mostima put his finger to his lips:

"What about the future, if the prophecy is spoken, it will become a curse!"

Lin Yao nodded thoughtfully and left.

"Xiao Mo, it's the first time I see you talking so much with the person you met for the first time, and you didn't cheat him!"

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