Call of the Legion

Fang Huan's smile continued unabated, but in her heart she almost cried to you. You bad old man is bad and stubborn. When you saw the inscription knife, you drooled out. But now I didn't mention anything. Instead, I asked the purpose of this trip?

The more Musario did not mention the engraved sword, the more he valued it, and even the Lord Magi, who had always been bright, began to use his brain.

However, after Fang Huan saw through, Mussario immediately bluntly said, "I don't know if the little brother's treasure, can I cut love?"

"This?" The inscription knife appeared in Fang Huan's hands.

Mussario nodded with a smile.

"But this is a treasure from the true God after all ..." Fang Huan hesitated.

"Of course, I will give you corresponding compensation. I will give you a chance to enter the treasure house of Flanders. You can choose any thing you like! The treasure house of Frenda is a wonderful place where the whole city has gathered for thousands of years. There are countless good things in it. If there is an opportunity, no one will refuse, but in the past 10,000 years, only a few people are qualified to enter it. I think there is something in it that can satisfy you! "

"Is there an ancient dragon soul?" Fang Huan asked subconsciously.

Mussario shuddered and shook his head funnyly: "Of course, I'm afraid you won't look down on them after you get in ..."

Does it mean that there is something more precious than the ancient dragon soul?

Fang Huan's heart is surging, Frenda's secret treasure house! Treasury has accumulated for thousands of years. As the true headquarters of the Human Alliance, Frenda is the most important position of the Human Alliance, and it is also the last line of defense. In the base, Flunda's treasure house is to cope with such a crisis, and what is stored therein is even more important to the Human Alliance. You can imagine how many good things are inside!

Fang Huan's heart moved, but it was not time to celebrate.

"Five! I want to pick five!"

"Five? More." Mussario frowned.

"The gift from the goddess of the earth, it is worthwhile to exchange five things!" Fang Huan thought that with only five opportunities to choose, it was already too cheap Musalio!

Mussario frowned, what was natural in this guy's tone? Do you really think that Freunda's treasure house can be picked at the market?

But the current situation is stronger than others, and Mussario can only bow his waist, explaining: "This dagger can only exert its real value in my hands. I don't deny this. It may even be that I become a true god. Opportunity, I ca n’t exaggerate anything with you, but anything is valuable, and it ’s useless for you. I use something from the treasure house of Fronda to exchange it, which is definitely better than this The dagger is more helpful to you. "

Fang Huan rolled his eyes, "Mr. Mu, you don't seem to have studied economics?"

"?????"

"Ahem, it's okay, don't pull so much, three times. I used this inscription knife for three chances. It can't be less, and I won't sell it anymore. Sometimes this thing works well."

Moussario still felt a little distressed. It seemed that Flander's treasure house was like his private property. At this time, he was like a little old man with a miser, and he would compare the baht, "twice."

"This is your key to becoming a god. Is it only worth the treasure in the two warehouses?"

Mussario reluctantly said, "The key to becoming a god? You look at it too high. Although the breath above is unique and contaminated with the breath of the true god, for me, it just provides a new reference direction. Is it true? You must say two things that are feasible, and it is far from reaching God ... "

"This way ..."

Fang Huan touched his chin, "It's three times, you think, although it is just a reference, but this is also the first time you've seen it? You have been looking for the relics of the true God for thousands of years, and have n’t I am a big boy, and I can see that this thing is also very rare, and it is not something that can be stained by the true god. Just this, it is worth three treasures, is it enough? "

Moussario heard that he did not directly refuse, but nodded: "It makes sense."

Alas, thought he was going to pull the skin for a while, didn't expect Lao Mu to compromise so soon?

In fact, Mussario thought at this moment, "The Summoner is indeed a believer of the Lord God, and now this is even the Lord God's darling. Just less than two years after he came to this world, he grew from being weak to threaten half. At the level of God, he was also favored by the Goddess of the Earth, and gave him an item with the mark of the true God. This may be a glory that other summoners could not get in their lives ... This man's luck is so bad that it is like the original That grown-up is comparable. If he can accelerate his growth, maybe I can also pry out more secrets in this world ... "

Unlike Fang Huan's thought, the most persistent thing in Mussario's heart is not to become a god!

His lifelong wish is to know more and more essential secrets about the world, the origin of the summoner, the disappearance of the gods in ancient times, the true origin of the gods of the ancient times, and the main space world of that large population. He wants to take a look for himself, from past to present to the future, across ancient and modern, he must have a panoramic view.

Become a god?

He certainly has obsessions ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ But becoming a **** is not his ultimate obsession, but just the way to achieve his obsession!

But if he can start from the summoner's side and peek into more secrets about the world in advance, he will naturally be so happy. Maybe he can find more surprises from this summoner in the future!

Thinking about it this way, Moussario suddenly felt that it would not be a big deal to give the Imperial side another reward.

"Yes." Mussario finally nodded.

Fang Huan also received the task at this time, and the main **** quietly signed a contract between the two. As long as Fang Huan handed the inscription knife, the contract would take effect. By then, Fang Huan could naturally choose his own in the treasure house of Frenda. reward!

Think about it a little bit excited, but that is the greatest wealth of the entire human alliance!

But for now, he has something more important.

...

Fang Huan repeated the words he had said in Ironforge, and then took out the body of the Mist Envoy, pointing out that the conflict with the Summoner was completely caring, and he simply stated his doubts.

"These people who gave tasks to the summoner all came from three forces, Trolls, Wilderness, and Hell. You may have also discovered that these three people corresponded to the troll witch **** nursery card that showed miracles not long ago, the wild gods. The Night Lord and Turba, hell, do you think this is a coincidence or intentional? "

Moussario stared at Fang Huan's corpses. These corpses were all messengers of the mist. He recognized this creature, and even the master in **** led them to besiege himself. How could he forget?

"The means ... is a bit too naive ..."

Mussario murmured to himself ...

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