Your Majesty, Empress Is Escaping

Young Master Xian was shocked! Was all Mordor's brain was thinking was about whether or not he was crazy?

But thinking that his father had to rely on Morda to get the throne, he had no choice but to submit and let them take him.

Immediately afterwards, the rowdy Beast Battling Arena was once again pierced by the host's dramatic voice.

"Let me tell everyone some good news!" Just a moment ago, an incredible figure has arrived in our colosseum — the number one warrior of the Heavenly Wolf Nation, General Molda! "

"He was very satisfied with his performance in the room! Immediately decides to let 49 enter his house to serve! "

As soon as the congratulatory voice fell, 49 immediately opened his eyes wide.

Mist Grass!

How could it be Morda?

Molda, who was sitting in a different position, lowered his gaze and asked first.

"Your name is 49?"

49 Lowering his head, he was surprised to find that this was probably the narrow path between enemies! Mo Huang's death had yet to be settled with Molda, and he still dared to seek her out? He gritted his teeth and forced the words out of his mouth.

"And you are Morda in his wolf skin?"

"How dare you!"

Young Master Xian jumped out to say, "Do you think your life is too long?" How dare he mock Molda?

Molda's eyes flashed as he turned around to scold Young Master Xian.

"Step down!"

Young Master Xian had almost dug his watch out of his chest!

"General, this 49 is clearly cursing you as a beast covered in wolf skin!"

"He is so disobedient to your dignity, why do you still want to protect him?"

Morda turned back to him in a tone that sounded like he knew something.

"My Heavenly Wolf Country has always believed in the Wolf God! It would be a great honor to be involved in something related to wolves! "

"So what if you're wearing wolf skin? She and the lone wolf got along so harmoniously, it was like she was compatible with me, the Heavenly Wolf! The loyal blood in your chest is far more powerful than a big-headed dog like yourself! "

"I, Morda, worship the lamp. I would rather believe in those who are close to wild beasts than those who offer a beauty with gold coins! Not to mention you! Now that Murong Hao has stripped him of his title as Crown Prince, your father may actually be in power. But you are the son of a traitor, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?! "

It was only at this moment that Prince Xian realized the true difference between him and his son.

On the surface, the young master Xian already possessed everything that everyone had dreamed of. Being of noble birth and bright prospects. Everybody had to look up at his breath. However, when he met a lowly 49, all his benefits added together were actually inferior to the word 'loyalty' of Mo Da, a foreigner!

49! You'd better pray that I don't catch your pigtail in the future!

Young Master Xian could only grit his teeth and grit his teeth, hoping that he would be able to avoid offending Molda. He hoped that he would be able to achieve his revenge in the future.

On the other hand, the '49' had not only survived the first round of attacks against Molda, they had also received a loyal evaluation!

She admitted that she belonged to the human race and couldn't stand to be praised across races. His tone was as bad as ever.

"General, I am actually just an ordinary commoner. My status is low to the point that I have to rely on becoming a Beastman for a living. I'm not even fit to talk to you! "

"Please let me go like a fart for the sake of being a dog!"

Hearing this, the interest on Molda's face deepened, and he unconsciously leaned forward in his seat.

He began to be silent, looking up and down, back and forth. It was so big that the clothes and accessories, and the hair that fluttered out of his ears, all appeared in the depths of his eyes. Her gaze seemed to be looking at 49, but more importantly, it seemed to be looking for something through 49.

49 There was no way of guessing what Morda wanted to do.

After a long time, when Molda had finished, he suddenly sighed and asked a question.

"Oh, you know what? The current you is very similar to an old friend that I know. "