Empires Start with Lords

On weekdays, he has always reacted the fastest. Just because he is old and mature, when Don't understand the matter itself, he is already observing the face of the gold master in advance.

As for what the event is, there are only a few. He has been cheating for so many years, and he already has a template in his heart. Just by looking at it, he can know what happened and what needs to be said.

But today, what he has seen and heard in this cursed place has far exceeded his knowledge in this life. Therefore, when it is really fair to test the reaction speed, he is naturally not as fast as a real genius.

"Why don't we do a divination for Lord Ross on the spot?" The old man asked tentatively.

When Ross heard the old man's words, he couldn't help laughing contemptuously in his heart.

He thought to himself, divination on the spot? It's almost the same as cheating on the spot, right? I'm afraid this old guy will say that every time.

However, Ross still smiled and said politely: "No need, Mr. Prophet. I have found some clues, and I can probably figure out where they came from. The reason why I came to you is actually to want you to go around. I will spread the matter here in the city, and let my territorial people not come here to play just because they heard that I have attacked the Blasted Land. There will be unnecessary losses at that time.”

The old man was stunned for a moment. Originally, he thought that Ross wanted to divination where these monsters came from. I was worried that I couldn't think of a good rhetoric to muddle through. Now hearing Ross's words, the old man felt much less pressure.

Isn't it just spreading rumors? To me, this is simply a professional counterpart.

He quickly replied: "Lord Lord's kind heart is as majestic as that of the Hamil Mountain. Being your lord is the happiest thing in the world. Please rest assured, Lord Lord, I will definitely complete Lord Lord's work. entrust."

Hearing this, Ross nodded in satisfaction.

This old man is indeed a mature man, and his kung fu just makes other people feel ashamed.

With the passage of time, the sunset in the sky gradually appeared. And the screams of killing in the valley gradually weakened.

They have been worried since they first came here, because the impact of these monsters on their senses is too great. They were very worried that Ross's soldiers couldn't stop these **** monsters.

At that time, even if he was riding a horse, he probably wouldn't be able to win. If nothing else, they will have to stay out of this valley forever.

And now, looking at the monsters coming out of the cave, neither the number nor the momentum are as strong as before. In the eyes of the prophets, these endless monsters finally have the meaning of the end. This makes these charlatans who are greedy for life and fear of death breathe a long sigh of relief.

Looking around, I saw 'corpses' all over the valley. The number of corpses of those poor soldiers turned out to be more than five times that of those swarthy monsters.

Many young charlatans silently mourned for these soldiers. They watched the valley silently until the last monster fell.

It seems that a big drama has come to an end. The black night slowly covers the sunset as the background cloth, and the night officially falls on this place full of 'elegy'.

Below, the torches lit up. Through the firelight, everyone watched the soldiers who could still move hold torches and clean the battlefield. They carefully dragged the 'corpses' of their comrades aside, quietly arranged them, and remained silent for a few seconds.

It seems to be to make up for the last goodbye that didn't come because the battle was too rushed.

Watching the superb performance of the soldiers and the oil sheep below, Ross applauded with satisfaction. However, he also has to make up for the final curtain call of the show.

I saw Ross take a step forward with a sad expression on his face, then bent down and bowed into the valley.

A kind of prophet next to him saw Rose's actions, and many people had already shed hot tears. In their hearts, they will always remember how much these soldiers sacrificed for the peaceful life of mankind today.

They followed Ross and bowed deeply to the valley. And secretly swore in my heart that after I go out, I must pass on what I have seen and heard today to more people.

Let them know the price someone paid behind their peaceful life, and let the world know the deeds of these soldiers to comfort their heroic spirits.

On the other side, lying on the ground, especially the soldiers who "sacrificed" at the beginning were about to fall asleep.

They wondered why they didn't blow the ending trumpet, but the Lord's orders had to be obeyed. Could it be that the Lord is not satisfied with their exercises? And some soldiers with big hearts are already snoring...

Ross pretended to be silent for half a minute, then got up and looked at the moved prophets and said, "Okay, I've told you the purpose of looking for you today~www.readwn.com~ Let's go back. ."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, and all turned around with a heavy face to prepare to go back.

At this moment, the young man suddenly stood up and said, "Lord Lord, I will pray some priests. Let me go down and do my last prayers for these great heroes!"

When Ross heard that the secret message was not good, it made you go down and pray today, and it was a waste of time.

He hurriedly grabbed the young prophet and said, "The barracks have their own way of saying goodbye. They don't want to be disturbed by others when they say goodbye to their comrades. You should go back first."

The young man looked at the flickering valley below, sighed and said, "Okay then."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and rode on his horse and asked, "Lord, don't you plan to go back? It's very late now."

"No." Ross said, "I want to accompany my soldiers again."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little more respect in their hearts. They said: "Don't worry, Lord, we will do our best to let the people know what happened here."

Ross nodded in relief and waved his hand sadly. He didn't speak any more, then quietly turned his back and waved to them, indicating that they could go back.

Looking at Rose's sad back, the group of people couldn't help but have mixed feelings in their hearts. They didn't say anything in the end, waved the whip in their hands, and left here on the horse.

On the other hand, Ross turned around and began to ecstasy. The sadness just now was staged, but the gratification was real. The effect not only met expectations, but even far exceeded my expectations.

Just now, when he watched the scenes of those charlatans crying, he almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

What is this to me? Conceived by a liar?