Wolf King

Mr. Sean heard laughter: "It really seems like what you would say, Ayun."

"That's what happened." Xiao Yun spread his hands. "There are so many races in this world. The dragon can live for thousands of years, the elves can live for hundreds of years, and the human race can live for decades. Is it as fair as the human race? There is no such thing. The dragon clan takes a nap and the human race will pass its lifetime."

"Life itself is not fair. It requires that living creatures with consistent life forms can be accepted by all intelligent creatures, otherwise it is heresy. What international joke is this?"

Sean couldn’t help but smile. He was a fairly open-minded man himself, but was limited to the civilized limitations of this world and was inevitably blinded in some places. He was willing to die before he was determined by Xiao Yunyitong. Continue to survive in the form of undead-not all because of moral and ethical concerns, undead creatures are not allowed in the material world, they want to "fall" to the demon world, and no one can call it without passing...

Otherwise, the black magician has reached the later stage, and often can only walk towards the lich.

The people of this world will never imagine that a legendary magician "desperately degenerates" into an undead creature, willing to become a contract slave of a black magician to continue to rely on the material world, not to mention the legendary magician. With this suggestion, this kind of thought will never appear in the minds of local people.

Xiao Yun is different. The organization needs and has its own ideas. How can it be a summon beast!

What's wrong with the undead, as long as you can continue to work, continue to shine in the work post, it is a good undead!

"Accept injustice, and on the basis of injustice, look for the creation of splendor that belongs to all races. Without such a transparent attitude, it is just jealous that other tribes are never jealous, and the days are not spent." Xiao Yun took a sip of tea. Slowly and honestly, "require others to be the same as themselves, and not to see any so-called "heretics". In the actual situation of multi-ethnic coexistence in this world, there can be no soil for this kind of thinking. Whoever yells first and who dies the most fast."

"Like the Holy See, the girls are very lively inside humans. All gods except their gods are heretics and must be beaten down..." Xiao Yun hey, "It looks strong, but you can take a closer look , Isn’t it right, the girls dare to lie in the nest on the human race’s chassis, where the Far East Orc Empire, Snow Mountain Elf Forest Elf, Dark Elf are brightly placed. Let’s say that our Bloomfield’s Holy See is not strong enough, the Orc Empire leaves the Holy See headquarters The mainland of Bradrick is so close, why can't you see the headquarters of the Holy See on the mainland of Bradrick hit the orc empire?"

"The Holy See is so lively for heresy liquidation, is it really a matter of a lot of heretic'cultists'? Obviously not, it's just that the cost of the expedition across the sea is too large, and the fast-hard bones of the orc empire can't move. Proportion."

"So, any corrective behavior guided by narrow thinking can only be carried out in a closed or semi-closed environment. Once it is spread out and placed in the sun, it is ugly and unsightly." Xiao Yun To sum up, "what kind of discrimination and heresy is eliminated, it must be supported by interests before it can be launched. It has nothing to do with light and darkness, justice and evil. It only depends on whether the interests are enough to move people's hearts."

The simplest example is that if the white masters need to sell blacks as slaves to make money, the "black low-ethnicity theory" cannot be popular on the earth for N years... which race does not have a mean man, noble white masters must say all whites All of them were holy auras, and the white people in the slums of South Africa all came to his house to eat, and he was forced to turn his face.

Why don't human rights organizations call the Arab world, who doesn't know the reason~!

"The tricks of stripping these big people at the top of the pyramid to play with the rules of the human heart, to look at the world with an absolutely objective perspective, and then someone will say who is born evil and who is natural justice, don't we just want to laugh when we hear it?"

"Hahaha..." Mr. Sean laughed again.

Vengeful Moon stood quietly outside the door for a few minutes, slowly raised his hand to take off the mask attached to the hood, took the hood off again, untied the cloak and put it on the arm, took a deep breath to lift the subspace enchantment , Raise your hand and knock on the door.

At the moment when the subspace enchantment was lifted, Mr. Sean, who was smiling broadly, was horrified and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the gate.

Mr. Sean’s spiritual field is strong enough to cover the entire Knight’s Mansion. Although he did not deliberately warn, but... When did there be such a terrible, bottomless aura outside the door? !

The door was tapped twice and then pushed away.

Xiao Yun and Mr. Sean looked different, and slowly stood up.

Outside the gate, a middle-aged man wearing a gray caster robe and a black cloak on his arm stood.

The man stood quite straight, with black hair and black eyes, tough facial lines, and sharp eyes. His square jaw, tight masseter muscles on his cheeks, and slightly drooping corners of his mouth were quite harsh, especially like the English style. The old-fashioned principal who came out of the noble school has a unique, old-school mature masculinity.

Xiao Yun and Sean have both seen this face, and they all breathed in cold air: "--The Moon of Revenge!"

Mr. Sean was particularly surprised. The letter he entrusted to the Ivory Tower was sent out four days ago. Did the dark magician come so fast? !

He turned his head subconsciously to Xiao Yun and found that Xiao Yun was surprised. He thought, er, it should be similar to him...

——The black magician is said to be living in the central part of the Federation. He appeared in the knight collar so quickly. Could it be that he arrived on the day he received the letter? !

Xiao Yun's eyes lit up, this positive attitude... seems to mean something!

The following development did not surprise Xiao Yun. The black magician who had a connection at the Frank feast slightly lowered his head and pressed his hand against his chest for a formal wizard ceremony: "Visiting late at night is very presumptuous. Weber Hodgson is like two salutes, the sage Ayun and Sean."

Mr. Sean was a bit dull for a while, and Xiao Yun, who had no expression on his face, was very happy...

The caster is the most eccentric and lonely group. Most of the casters will not have the concept of wearing a formal dress when attending formal occasions. They will go through the world with a set of robes, such as Weber Hodgson, the month of revenge when attending the Frank feast.

There is no interest in wearing formal attire, and it is even more impossible for the caster to pay attention to formal etiquette and opening and closing greetings. When Mr. Xiao En first saw Xiao Yun, he did not even do polite self-reporting, even though Xiao Yun took the initiative to ask, but he just lost a name.

In other words, the official ceremony of the Master Ceremony, and the polite revenge of the self-reported house of the month of revenge, attaches great importance to meeting them both!

Xiao Yun immediately stepped forward briskly, and put on a decent smile for communication, that is, not so flattering and not too enthusiastic, but it can make people have a professional smile that "is very concerned by the other party": " Dare not dare, Mr. Hodgson, who is not ready to formally greet a noble guest like you, we should be too rude."

Weber Hodgson's Revenge Moon's eyes were on Xiao Yun's face, and his deep eyes seemed to be filled with countless emotions, but he did not show it. He just looked at Xiao Yun deeply and nodded slightly.

Hmm... can't ask a deep house magician to speak like Xiao Yun's vocabulary with a social vocabulary...

Xiao Yun felt like he could not feel the embarrassing air that appeared inexplicably. He greeted and invited people into the house, and at the same time he drew tea snacks... embarrassing? nonexistent! It is the basic quality of professional managers to maintain a smile when spit on the face of the customer!

The reticent month of revenge was greeted into the living room to sit down and watched the snow werewolf silently when he was called up to light a fire and cook tea and snacks, only to find that his attitude seemed to be not polite... Greetings, it was words he had brewed in his heart several times before he sorted them out.

Xiao Yun has sufficient experience in dealing with this unfamiliar caster. Mr. Shawn and the descendants of "J" are enough to let him know how the group has hair (er...). To describe it, it is like The complex of technical deep houses on the earth and **** old-school cultural people is the kind of group that is very difficult to deal with at the beginning, but it is easy to deal with after being relatively familiar...

Be polite and polite to maintain a safe distance, don’t ask the other party to answer the question, try to say as much as possible without asking the other party to understand themselves; when the other party thinks you have a certain degree of knowledge and feel that you are not dangerous, they Only then are you willing to take the initiative to introduce your situation-come to the door and start a flurry of combined punches to knock the other person's head, that is a special case! If you don't need to use this kind of sword to get the opponent's attention, don't rush to talk!

Xiao Yun wanted to please who, it would definitely be able to moisten the things quietly, sitting in the brightly lit, cool and breathable living room for less than half an hour, and used a supper snack (double skin milk sweet and sour tomato sauce cold cucumber After Liangpi), the shoulders of Sage Revenge Straightened slightly loosened, apparently the stress period has passed.

So it was time to talk about the business...

"Shaun, are you sure to choose to be an undead?" The unsociable dark house black magician relaxes and kicks straight.

All of them are spellcasters, and they all know that there is something wrong with their own group. Mr. Sean didn’t mind and nodded: "Yes, the letter entrusted to the ivory tower to transfer, the letter expresses what I want."

Hodgson was silent. He was curious about Sean when he came. At this time, when he saw himself, his mood became more complicated. Strangers die and people who like him die. The mood of bystanders will be different. .

Shaun, who can communicate with the sage Ayun without hesitation, those ideas he fully agrees with, is worth seeing in Hodgson.

"You have to think clearly...in the material plane, the situation of undead creatures." After thinking about it, Hodgson persuaded.

Xiao Yun, who had been smiling all the time, looked at Hodgson in surprise.

Ask a black magician to help, transform the timeless Mr. Shawn into an undead and sign a contract. The Snow Wolf tribe pays a large "ransom" to buy Mr. Sean's autonomy and let the black magician give up his right. The enslavement of Mr. Sean is a method taken out by Xiao Yun and Sean after several discussions.

At the moment of becoming an undead, Mr. Sean will fall into the demon world. The black magician needs to go to the devil world to retrieve the undead transformed by Mr. Sean, sign a contract, and call Mr. Sean back to the material plane. This requires the black magic The teacher must have more than four levels of strength; and later willing to collect money and let go of enslaving a servant undead who was a legendary magician in his lifetime. Under all requirements, the powerful and scarce money (cough) revenge month is naturally the most The best choice...

In short, even if it is a world of magic rules, it is not so easy to think about "continuing life", Xiao Yun is already prepared for major bleeding.

But now, looking at the attitude of the month of revenge, how does it seem to be sympathetic to Mr. Sean? !

Xiao Yun's memory is not a problem. He clearly remembers that the old brother had received Carlisle's benefits during the Frank feast before giving himself a look, but there was no Sean in his eyes at all? !

Xiao Yun looked at Sean inquiringly and found that Sean was also blank...

Sean can be regarded as the top group among his peers' spellcasters, but he does have friendship with the month of revenge standing at the peak...

Hodgson stared at Sean for a few seconds and spoke again. His eyes shifted a bit when he spoke. It seemed uncomfortable: "If you are not offended, please tell you why you decided to be an undead."

Xiao Yun immediately stretched out his hand and pulled Sean's clothes corner under the table. When Sean looked at it inexplicably, Xiao Yun glanced past extremely sharply-hurry up, sell fast! !

Mr. Sean: "..."