Carrying a bag of Holy Light Crystal Cores that Stonehead found in the ruins of the wilderness, Blake was thinking that if he brought these things back to Azeroth, he could at least create a reinforced monkey version of the Ashbringer. Lord Evil God suddenly seemed to see Wei.

Old man Lun and the Pope of Austria

Giving himself a scene where the evil god knelt down made him feel less noble happiness.

But considering that I am already an evil god, I can freely imagine this kind of obscene pleasure.

Maybe if the two old men are happy, they can also arrange for themselves some kind of Saintess Jiqiu or something like that. Well, if you think about it carefully, forget it.

Lord Evil God's eyes are high.

He casually took out several barrels of fine wine and all the candies stored in his luggage and gave them to Shi Shou who was sitting cross-legged on the ground as a reward. This good friend who was easily satisfied grinned with a silly but very sincere smile.

, if we exclude the problem on this guy’s teeth

Contaminated with the remains of the flesh and blood of certain beasts, this simple smile may be even more touching.

The pirate looked up at the sky, then turned to the mad Duke Sitar and his two loyal mud servants who were hiding in the shadow of the stone head and warned:

"The steps of the matter have just been told to you. As Prince Renasor's right-hand man and sleeping dragon and phoenix in Mauwendes, you must shoulder the prince's expectations of you at this critical moment.

Don't act in a high profile, let alone attract the attention of the Emperor's henchmen."

"Oh, those arrogant guys never set their sights on this place of exile."

Wearing a Dai Lin-style general's uniform, with a command knife slung around his waist, the Duke of Blue Immortal Wild curled his lips, clearly showing contempt for his compatriots.

Compared with the crazy look I had after that, I look less abnormal now. There is even a light of wisdom emerging from my chaotic eyes.

Does that make the pirate believe that the brain-damaged Jing Shanjuan's intelligence level depends on the gorgeousness of my clothes?

But my appearance behind the scenes is not very good-looking either.

Although the Kul Tiran navy uniforms are a very powerful design, they downplay the chilling temperament of soldiers and are not very attractive to people. As long as they are distorted to the point of "evil god appearance" on the inside and outside, they will not be able to wear them.

Momentum.

But Jingshanjuan suffered a lot of torture after being reduced to the Ashes Wilderness, and the long-term nutrition in that place that was very friendly to Sitar caused me to be in a state of skin and bones.

Such a stylish military uniform looked like a monkey wearing a costume under my body, which made Revender feel awkward.

If I bring that guy back to Kul Tiras in his current form, I'll probably be hanged on the grounds of "obstructing the military appearance."

Duke Guo Jingshanjuan himself felt very relieved.

While I was combing my messy hair with a half-length comb I found outside the trash heap, I took the captain's octagonal hat buckle that adorned my gorgeous features from the clay servant Vencil beside me and held it in my hand.

He leaned down to say goodbye to Revender with an elegant gesture that was engraved in his bones.

Under the cover of the luxurious umbrella held up triumphantly by another clay servant, Gabbins, I promised Revender:

"There are not many gentlemen in distress in that wilderness. Although we have not given up elegance and embraced barbarism due to the current situation, you use your surname and lost manor to assure you, respected prince messenger, that in this moment of justice,

When you arrive, you will definitely be the king

A loyal but weak army of exiles has been assembled in the palace."

"Well, of course you can show off his abilities."

Jingshanjuan rolled her eyes and reminded:

"Fortunately, the caretaker, the accuser and the baron have all suffered. The insidious little emperor sent evil assassins to kill the nobles, and he will definitely let go of these servants who are loyal to the eight sin lords.

In the next period of time, if there are no fewer victims like him who will be thrown into exile in the ashes of the wilderness, do you think, as a dirty gentleman in Sital, if you can bear to see your tragedy under these poor people?

Repeat.

Maybe you can take this as an opportunity to form your own ‘Court of Exiles’m

And your loyal good friend Shi Shou will serve as your assistant to help you select these people who can contribute to the prince's cause. The prince will definitely be proud of you."

"Well, that's a great idea. Your wisdom is comparable to that: the annoying scorching sun in the small underground."

Lan Xianye's eyes lit up.

The Crazy Duke felt that he had suddenly lost his train of thought. It seemed that he would have to hold fewer conversations in the past in order to divide the gentlemen who were not in the same situation as himself.

As for the stone head….

"Loyalty? What is this?"

The little guy threw the wine barrel into his mouth and bit out the juice, while he ate slowly at the strange-tasting gnome candy. He looked at his good friend innocently and asked a question.

Jingshanjuan curled her lips.

Taking advantage of that opportunity, he took out all the Jingshanjuan flavor snacks that were about to expire or had not yet expired, and piled them into a big mountain behind the giant servant stone head with a surprised look on his face.

I snapped my fingers at the stone head and said:

"That's not loyalty! Loyalty is not delicious. Don't worry about so little. Your dear little friend, take your time and taste the taste of loyalty.

By the time you last met, he would have had honor, friends, and loyalty all at the same time.

That's a beautiful thing."

Revend laughed, took a few steps forward and disappeared into the scorching cold wind. The Duke of Blue Fairyfield, who had regained some of his sanity because of the fine clothes, watched the messenger: the villain leave under the cover of a luxurious umbrella.

Although the guy was very friendly, as a low-level Sital, I could still feel such a comfortable feeling under Revend even in my confused madness.

It's like a big animal being stared at by a Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Even if the latter never returns, I don't have any instinctive fear.

"Well, Venthyr, your loyal clay servant."

Lan Xianye put the beautiful and majestic octagonal hat under his head and glanced at the giant servant Shitou who was sitting cross-legged on the ground next to him and eating something in small mouths. I leaned on the command knife at my waist and said to my servant:

"Stonehead Pavilion, which has not yet been appointed as the vanguard of the 'Azeroth Resistance', obviously needs suitable weapons, a war helmet and a Mudservant Crown that match its status.

Venthyr, do you remember that there is no small quagmire on the other side of the Ashmoor.

You can't build a stone tower for the giant servants to fight and a crown made of dried mud for the stone head. Take your time and work. After the poor people come to the Ash Wilderness, you must show the majesty of the nobility that is enough to convince you for a long time.

.

As for him, Gabbins is good at cooking.

You need him to change the formula of your ‘Wildness Red Tea’ and find a few less tea pots, it will be very busy for a while.”

Two clay servants of the same color looked at you and you looked at him. They looked at their master who had just come out of a difficult moment and had just finished showing off, and asked in unison:

"What about you, Duke: Xiaojiu? What do you want to do?"

"you?"

The Duke of Lanxianye, who had put on his good clothes, touched his thin cheeks, and with aristocratic arrogance, he took the luxurious umbrella and held it above his head to deprive himself of the annoying sunshine.

I stepped on the scorching cold ground with my rough and majestic deerskin boots, and said proudly, with dignity and dignity:

"Of course you have to stop a noble from attacking his own territory.

You should let these barbarians who bully you in the future take a closer look at what noble manners are. That may awaken the little bit of Jingshanjuan's glory and dignity that remains in our sad hearts.

That's good stuff.

Look, you eight poor people who depend on each other didn't rely on it to support the arrival of the messenger at the prince's palace from outside that despicable hell.

Oh, don't look so troubled, your servants.

Are good times coming soon?"

Encouraging his servants with an aristocratic tone that didn't deserve a beating, Duke Lan Xianye held an umbrella and said to Shi Shou:

"So, the young general, the vanguard of the resistance, put away his scary and rustic expression, show a fierce enough expression, and escort you on a patrol in the wilderness.

That area is no longer the territory of the Prince's Palace.

You must declare your sovereignty."

Shi Shou glanced at the big, silly, pretentious man, scratched his head and asked in a naive tone:

"A good friend teaches you that when you do things for others, you must not do anything in return. So what can he give you? Friends? Loyalty? Or glory?"

"It will be gone, it will be gone."

Duke Jingshanjuan pushed up his octagonal hat confidently, drew a small cake for Shi Shou without blinking his eyes, and said:

"When the prince returns to my loyal Azeroth, everything he desires will be gone.

Your dear General Stonehead, please continue to think about it. That terrible thing is not friendly at all to your brain that is not yet screaming.

Enjoy your time and enjoy your time.

Is that so?"

The crazy Duke thought for a moment, then held his command knife and talked to Shi Shou:

"These are the barbarians who are willing to obey the commander-in-chief of the prince's palace. How about giving them to him as a pre-dinner dessert? Just treat them as an appetizer after the main meal."

"But: the little emperor allows you..."

"Forget little Emperor, you are not a loyal warrior of the Prince's Palace now! The Prince's Palace said you can't eat it, eat it with caution, and eat as much as you want."

"Well! Shishou hates generous princes! The big man is right! Let's go, let's let you teach these loyal exiles a lesson.
To be continued...