Players Please Respect Yourself

   Chapter 244 Handy (3 more)

   (Leader Henggenzhidan 3/22 plus update)

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   Seeing a lot of silly sand sculpture dog people leaning over with their heads tilted, the cats were shocked!

   "Meow—don't! Master, I know I was wrong! Meow! Don't lick! Even if you get my body, you won't get my heart... Meow—"

  The big orange cat tried to resist, but unfortunately, this guy has been too fat recently, and has already lost his most proud agility. He was knocked down by Erha in three or so times and kept licking it.

   If you can’t resist, just accept it.

  Tachibana lay down reluctantly, sticking out his tongue, meowing a few times from time to time, and feeling the wetness from the cat's fur all over his body.

  In the kennel, the shrill screams of Daju and other cat people echoed, causing the other cat people outside to shiver.

After    brutally suppressed the sand sculpture players in the territory, Wang Hao was finally able to focus his thoughts in front of him.

   He didn't know, in fact, he had already terrified the paladin on the opposite side.

  As a diplomatic envoy, the most fearful thing is to sing a one-man show.

  I am not afraid that you will ask for a price in the sky, and the big deal is to pay back the money.

   The most fearful thing is that there is no response. If you add a 'hehe', then evacuate as soon as possible before the atmosphere is completely deadened. This is what a shrewd diplomat should do.

   The problem is that Brother Long has no way out!

   He knew very well what his leader had paid for this expedition to annihilate evil... and once the expedition failed, he would not be able to organize a decent multi-world joint expedition within ten years.

  Forget it, the worst scenario is the worst case scenario in everyone’s budget: a certain evil force will take over the Land Forsaken, and immediately use this as a springboard to invade other peaceful worlds at will.

  Because he clearly understands this, Brother Long will continue to talk awkwardly even if his mouth is bitter.

   His heart sank, and he did not expect this mission to be successful.

Jialudi finally couldn't bear it anymore, she stood up, pulled the collar of her clothes with her right hand intentionally or unintentionally, and pursed her lips, as if she mustered the greatest courage: "Your Excellency the abyss, how do you agree to the alliance? ? As long as it is the price that my comrades and I can pay, we are all willing."

   Brother Long felt bad when he heard it.

   This kind of broken pot is equivalent to saying all the words to death at once. If you really tear your face and say that the conditions on the paladin side are not good, it will be over.

   And the practice of martyrdom like Garuda preparing to serve the wolf with his own body is exactly what Longo wants to avoid.

   It happened that Wang Hao packed up the sand sculpture player, sensed the progress of Anubis, and put it away when he was ready. His icy voice sounded as if it had no temperature:

   "Everyone, is there some unnecessary misunderstanding of my Abyss City?"

   "Misunderstanding?" Brother Long was startled.

"I remember I said that we are the existence of the [lawful neutral] camp. So as long as we follow the will of [order], we can even allow the existence of evil and good camps to join the abyss city. Enemies of the living, Abyss City will of course grant them eternal destruction."

   Hearing this, the already desperate hearts of the paladins rekindled the fire of hope.

Wang Hao continued: "That's it. As long as [Light of Order] promises that if Abyss City can occupy half of the eighteen space passages in Quicksand City in the future, they will support me to become the [King of Quicksand] this year. Promise to form and lead this alliance against the Scorpion King."

   The stronger party should have the dominance, no problem.

   Brother Long suppressed the ecstasy that suddenly rose in his heart, and said with the last prudence: "There is also a premise that the Light of Order will fight any evil force to the end, and Abyss City must not become a member of the evil camp."

   "Yes." Wang Hao stood up shyly: "You got my promise!"

At this time, the demon queen swayed her tail and stepped forward: "Okay, Mr. Paladin, Medusa will discuss the rest of the terms with you. By the way, our murlocs and prawns really like Mok. Miss, I hope she can become the resident representative of the two sides."

   "This..." Brother Long was still hesitating.

   "Yes." Jiarudi agreed immediately.

   Brother Long's face changed, but the demon queen smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, we didn't plan to make Miss Mok do something bad."

   Here the paladin was wrangling with the demon queen, and over there Wang Hao came to the pyramid-shaped workshop.

   The guard saw Wang Hao coming, and quickly opened the door: "Master Anubis has finished and is waiting for you."

  Wang Hao entered, and immediately saw the dog-headed brother sitting cross-legged on the ground, and a woman who was both familiar and unfamiliar.

  Kalandia's original body was scattered like falling leaves beside her, dissipating in the darkness.

   The northern woman who should have died slowly raised her eyelids, she opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of whites.

  A wisp of black aura jumped up from her slightly wild face, extending to her slender neck and her hair, which was the purest power of the soul.

   Obviously this part of the power cannot be gathered into this brand new body, it feels a bit wasteful.

   seemed helpless, and seemed to sense Wang Hao's arrival. Suddenly Karandiya made a decision, and the black aura suddenly penetrated under the new body.

   "The feeling of being new...it's so beautiful."

  The woman on the stone platform wriggled in her throat. At first, there seemed to be two voices echoing. One belonged to a woman from the north, and the other seemed to be a ghost from the underworld. This belonged to Karandiya. This sentence was only half said, and the two voices quickly overlapped and merged into one.

   Her previously white eyes finally had pupils, which were brown pupils that were very different from those of the northerners. As she sat up, the silver pony tail on her head turned brown in two breaths.

   It seems that she is a standard northern barbarian... No, due to the fusion of souls, there is an illusion, and she even has a noble aura.

  Everything looks beautiful, if there is no strange tail... At the position of the woman's tail vertebra, a mass of black breath extends out, forming a rather frightening [Scorpion Tail].

   "This is?" Wang Hao narrowed his eyes.

  Kalandia rolled over and knelt down on one knee: "I condense all my soul power on this tail, so that I can at least fight for my master."

   Both sides are very clear that Karandiya sold the death prince just to hand in the name, and there is still a long way to go to get credit and reuse.

   "It's really interesting." Wang Hao slapped his hand and pinched the semi-illusory tail made of soul energy.

   Who knew an accident happened.

   "Hmm... 咛... um..." Karandiya actually knelt down on ORZ on the spot, trembling all over, and at the same time turned into a monster. It seemed that she wanted to control herself, but what came out of her mouth was full of happy murmurs.

   (end of this chapter)