Ride and Cut

"Also, is it true to talk about poisoning?" Annie asked hurriedly.

　　 Richard was still stranded in Fris for a while before he came back, so all kinds of rumors of true and false came before him, which is difficult to distinguish.

　　 The staff who stayed behind in Gaoshan Fort heard that their lord had actually overturned two dragon knights, and they had no doubts in their hearts for a long time. When the lord came back, there was a collective explosion.

"It's true, it's just a good luck to say it." Richard didn't think there was anything at the time. Looking back today, it was a cold sweat. "If I was recruited at the time, Bacheng would have really fallen. You know that grandson used it. What kind of poison?"

　　 Seeing everyone shaking their heads, Lord Lord sneered and then said: "The venom of the Scandinavian face scorpion!"

　　As if afraid that they would not understand, Richard continued to add, "This kind of venom takes effect very slowly, but it is almost inevitable. It will cause severe exhaustion and is generally used for... dragon hunting."

　　 "Can't even carry the dragon?" The half-elf girl took a breath.

　　 For this kind of blindness, you and her detailed explanation of the nature and mechanism are far less intuitive and effective than the sentence "The dragon can't hold it."

　　 "And this kind of venom has a very special nature-after the recipient dies, it will naturally decompose, and no obvious traces can be found on the corpse." Richard said, "I know what is sinister."

　　 "Vicious and meticulous, if you die in battle, you won't find evidence at all." Buckland couldn't help exclaiming, "You are really dead, too."

　　 "Yes." The lord was grateful.

　　 "But how can the two monsters be okay if they eat it? Can they be stronger than the dragon?" Mother Melissa held her chin in deep thought.

　　 After the two trolls came back, they ate Hesai to exhaust the cook, and then ran out to play with other trolls.

　　 That is a strange poison that can be used to hunt dragons, how good is it like eating a jelly bean?

　　 But Madam Melissa didn't seem to be ready to get an answer at all, and then asked: "How will we deal with this matter?"

"The second and fifth boy Andrew was executed. He is a hidden spy." Lord Lord said mysteriously, "San Jose has long provided him with a hallucinogen called'Datura Pollen', which is addictive. Very strong, so he can't resist it at all."

　　 "It's a good way to do something!" Buckland looked cold.

　　As a well-informed naturalist, he certainly knows what hallucinogens are and what is addiction, and of course he knows how despicable this method is, and how terrible it is.

　　 "Where is San Jose? Is there no follow-up?"

"No." Richard spread his hands. "Pompeii just swallowed such a large piece of land. It was just when he was suffering from indigestion. How could he proactively poke San Jose for me? Prince Schmidt gave me an extra ten. Ten thousand gold coins are considered to be soothing."

　　 "This world is really **** reality." Abu tapped the tabletop with the back of a scimitar, one after another.

　　 "I really regret not slaughtering those two dragons at that time." Lord Lord said in a vicious voice.

　　 "If you really kill two of San Jose's dragons, this beam will become big and you won't be guilty of it." Buckland poured cold water on him.

　　 "Forget it, say something happy." Richard suddenly nodded, showing a shy smile.

　　 This sudden introverted touch dangled everyone's old waist. As far as his face is comparable to the posture of a city wall, it is even rarer to see this emotion on Richard's face than to see the sun coming out from the west.

　　 "I probably know why my long-range weapon may be wrong."

　　 "Expand it." Everyone's curiosity was aroused.

　　 As the core staff of Gaoshan Fort, they have certainly seen the terrifying shooting skills of their lord. I have to say, puzzling.

　　 People's innate endowments are high or low. The superior, like Hert, is as natural as drinking water. It is not uncommon for the inferior to work hard without making progress.

　　 But shooting is like doing multiple-choice questions. It is not easy to be all right, but how simple is it to be all wrong?

　　Lord Lord belongs to the kind of negative teaching materials that are bright and clever, but can always avoid all correct bills, as if the goddess of fate is deliberately making fun of him.

"At that time, after I finished the fight." Richard comfortably leaned back in his chair. "The old pope, he just didn't let go of me when he was holding me. He kept asking me if I would join the church. Give it to my commander in chief, and said that after he dies, he will let me be the pope."

　　 "Then what did you say?" Buckland looked at you and listened to you.

　　 As the leader of the Holy Light Church, the Pope is far from being as simple as whoever is powerful. Otherwise, on what basis is Paul, who has a higher spiritual realm, is just a cardinal, while John II, who has never been promoted to the level of the holy hub, can become the pope?

　　Who is going to be the spokesperson of the Holy Light God also involves many conflicts of interest and factional balance issues.

　　 Don’t look at the clergy, as long as they are still living in the world, they have to follow the rules of the world. This is not vulgar~www.readwn.com~Really, I have people with families, how can I become a monk with them. Lord Lord rubbed his hands, "In order to avoid embarrassment after I refused, I told him two embarrassments about myself. "

　　 "The old man really knew it. He said that the reason why I didn't know my head was because of the discord between the soul and the body." Richard sighed, "That is, the body and the soul are not too compatible."

　　 Lord Lord himself certainly knows where the problem is-he is not as simple as his body and soul not fitting together, he is not the original package at all!

But this is his deepest secret. Of course, he couldn’t break it apart and tell other people. He found another excuse, “I had a fever when I was a kid and almost lost my life. I walked around the door of the underworld to get my life back. Like this, occasionally It will cause discord between the soul and the body."

　　 "But why can't the body be inaccurate because of the discord." The half-elf girl looked confused.

　　 "Every one of us has five senses." Richard stretched out his hand and pinched Annie's smooth face, and said with a serious expression: "I feel it, right? This is the body observing the outside world through touch."

　　 The half-elf girl originally wanted to get angry, but when she looked so serious, she felt as if she was too eager.

"The soul and spirit can also observe the outside world. I used to think this was the privilege of Chief Setos and Master Dupont." The lord retracted his hand and showed a sly fox smile," but John II told I—not so. Even ordinary people use the spirit to observe the outside world all the time, but it's relatively obscure, and it's hard to even detect it."

　　 "The discord between the soul and the body will cause slight deviations in the results of the two observations, and the greater the distance, the more obvious the deviation."