Ride and Cut

"But do you think there are any traps in this?" Bedrick frowned and said worriedly. "I seriously doubt that the Book of the Dead is in Belluny's hands. Will he use the power of the Book of the Dead to cede the land to us? Go down?"

"The book of the dead is in Belluni's hands. I never run away at this point." Lord Lord paused, and then said, "I have specially observed when I made my statement. You can't go wrong with his surprise."

　　 "In other words, it is indeed possible for Belluni to stumble?"

　　 "If he does this, we won't lose anything as long as we give up the new territory immediately, and all fools know that he is messing around."

"Furthermore, no matter how powerful it is, it is just a piece of magic equipment. How could it be possible to make trouble everywhere in the land of two multi-row provinces." Richard scoffed at this speculation. Years are almost the same."

"Magic is the same as divine art. You can't improve yourself by closing the door and practicing hard. Now there is no environment for undead magic communication. Even if someone breaks the taboo occasionally, it is almost impossible to be promoted to the magic master." Bishop Paul said. The only possibility was also blocked.

　　 "And we have spies in Stuart." Prince Schmidt patiently taught his immature nephew, "Their large-scale actions must be hidden from us, just as ours cannot be hidden from them."

　　 Lord Lord sees Paul's eyes very interestingly. The former cardinal seems to have accidentally missed his mouth. He actually thinks that magical arts also require communication in order to be diligent-you know that most people believe that as long as they are pious.

　　 is worthy of being the person with the highest level of divine art cultivation in three hundred years, and his understanding is several dimensions higher than that of ordinary clergy.

"You young people may not know that Belluni was also a famous patriot. At that time, he must have never thought that he would actively split Stuart later..." Prince Schmidt sighed, "Mad sick, no matter what. A hero, once he suffers from it, he has no dignity anymore."

"I've heard that his long poem "My Motherland and Me" was once widely sung among the people. After all, Bishop Paul was slightly older. "At that time, many people believed that he would lead Stuart. Towards glory."

　　 "There is always a potential risk in this matter." Bedrick looked a little too cautious.

"Why do you think so much? If you don't eat the meat, you will be condemned by God." The lord took his shoulders, "I am afraid of this risk. I can really eat shit, drink cold water and be choked to death. That's it."

　　 "Richard is right. The benefits far outweigh the risks. It's worth doing anything."

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

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　　 Prince Abel sat on the chair with his arms around his chest, a relaxed smile suddenly appeared on his face.

　　 The bishop Paul is right, he really went crazy just now to hang up the communication magic stone with the country.

　　The matter was big, his uncle, the emperor of San Jose, and the wise Majesty Neo made an exception and put down the gardener in his hand and responded to him personally.

　　 It seems that he is still worrying about the half-built laurel tree. His Majesty Neo's suggestion is very brief, and only contains ideas and does not contain specific measures-since Belluni is mad, then use the method of dealing with lunatics to deal with him.

After 　　 finished speaking, he hung up, and then he opened up the court attendants and said that his majesty wanted to trim the laurel and refused to answer.

　　 But Abel was in a hurry and couldn't find a way out like a hot pot ant. Hearing these words, he felt like a basin of ice water poured down his head, and he immediately became sober.

　　 Yes, to deal with lunatics, of course, you need to deal with lunatics. Before, I have been looking for answers with normal people's thinking. How can I gain something?

　　The way to deal with lunatics. Abel slowly held the dragon flute on his neck.

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　　 When the sun passed the apex of the sky and began to fall, the envoys and delegates poured into the conference hall again to continue their unfinished business in the morning.

　　 The strange thing is that both Pompeii's envoys and San Jose's envoys seem to be full of confidence and have a winning ticket.

　　 On the contrary, it was Stuart's side. Except for Belluni's red face, almost everyone else was expressionless and seemed to have accepted their fate.

　　 "Your Majesty, when can my country and your country sign a treaty?" Prince Schmidt smiled enthusiastically when he looked at the person who disgusted him not long ago.

　　 "Anytime." Belluni yawned and fetched the seal from his pocket. "Need me to stamp it?"

　　 "Under the crown, do you agree with this?" Prince Schmidt turned his head and looked at the Pope sitting at one end of the long table.

"Although, with all due respect, it's a little weird." John II's expression vividly explained what it means to talk and stop, but he finally nodded, "Anyway, since the problem can be resolved peacefully, I represent the Lord in the world. ’S will, approval."

　　 "Your Majesty, stamp here." Prince Schmidt offered a freshly baked letter of credence with both hands, "His Royal Highness Prince Bedrick of our country has signed it on behalf of His Majesty Sargerei."

　　"Wait~www.readwn.com~ Seeing that good things will happen, Abel, who hasn't said a word, called a timeout.

　　 The Prince of San Jose looked at Belluni and said, "Your Majesty, do you like to enjoy duels?"

　　 "Duel? Of course I like it, especially the three-on-three game system."

　　 "How about a knightly duel between Pompeii and the San Jose envoys." Prince Abel said, "If they win, everything will go on as usual. But if we win, please take your life back."

　　 was in an uproar.

　　 It is not only Pompeii, but Stuart and the people from the two churches have their eyes widened.

　　 "It would be ridiculous to associate state affairs with a duel." Prince Schmidt must be able to agree to that, it is really undead.

　　 As usual, when the knights are in a duel, the mounts will also go into battle together.

The meaning of 　　long flute is vividly manifested at this moment.

　　 San Jose has a dragon flute, which means that if Abel chooses to end, there will be a dragon following to help.

　　 But Stuart didn't have a dragon flute at all, so for the sake of the convenience of the itinerary, none of the dragon knights joined the envoy at all.

　　 Generally speaking, if there are no top players like Magisters to participate, the difference between having a dragon and not having a dragon is too big. Even in the eyes of the Pompeii envoys, they have little chance of winning.

　　 Although the lord of the mountain fort does have the name of a dragon slayer, everyone always feels a little hydrated. After all, the undead dragon and the living dragon are still two different things!

　　 "But it's really interesting, isn't it." Belluni slapped his face continuously, full of joy, "That's it, choose three people, hurry up."