Chapter 365 What do you want
Feli and Qiao simultaneously grew their mouths to the point where they could swallow an egg, and repeated in unison: "How are you, old friend?"
Mo Tanyang Raising his eyebrows, he casually intercepted a set of tarot cards that were changing directions in mid-air. He shuffled the cards at a speed that could bring out the afterimages and turned to both sides. The twin asked: "Is there any problem?"
"No, there is no problem."
Feli laughed, walked up and put his arm around Mo Tan's shoulders: "But we They didn’t teleport here. In fact, Ferry and Qiao are currently in a warehouse in the Capital of Freedom. Do you understand? ”
Mo Tan pondered for two seconds, then quickly cut out a [Tower] from the stack of good-quality tarot cards in his hand, and drew a cold light in mid-air and wiped Feli's throat.
Poof!
With a muffled fart sound, Feli, who had a cut in his throat, rose into the air, flying up and down like a punctured balloon, becoming smaller and smaller in the process, and finally It turned into a thin layer of skin and fell back to Mo Tan's feet, like a snake sloughing off.
"Do you believe it now?"
Qiao walked to Mo Tan with a smile, took out something similar in shape to a 'pump' from his bag, and extended it out The tube was inserted into the layer of 'Ferry' in a familiar way, and while pumping, he complained casually: "But it's best not to cut the neck or the like in the future, otherwise you will have to sew it up a little. It doesn't matter the nostrils and ears, you can Just try it.”
Mo Tan smacked his lips and said meaningfully: "Does this mean that all parts with the characteristics of 'holes' can be used for deflation?"
"I suggest you put away that bold idea."
Qiao raised his chin at the former's hand that was quietly behind his back, shook his head and said: "Some places may be poked and leaked, and what comes out may not be just ordinary air."
Just now. Mo Tan, who grabbed the dagger in his palm, blinked and asked with interest: "What will come out? Ten kilograms of shit candy?"
"That's just one of the possibilities."
Ferri, who was still in a two-dimensional state just now, has completely returned to normal. He unplugged the tube in his ear, stretched out his index finger and lightly scratched his neck, which had a white mark, and then pulled himself. That cheek dotted with many freckles: "Bad things never happen" There is a lower limit, not to mention that this prosthetic body is only a semi-finished product, and the effects it triggers are very uncontrollable. Being covered in shit candy is just one of the more ideal situations."
Mo Tan chuckled and walked slowly around Gang. Ferri, who was full of energy, walked around and said in wonder: "Semi-finished product? In other words, you made this thing yourself? Isn't it a prop that originally existed in the game?"
This is indeed a very curious thing. You must know that the strongest thing in the game at this stage A group of players are only over 20 levels (theoretically), which is equivalent to A mid-level professional with good strength, and it is impossible for a person of this level to make a 'clone' that can span half a continent. If it is an epic or legendary item that already exists in the game, it would be reasonable, but it is not expensive. Judging from Li's tone just now, it seems that this is not the case.
“We know what you want to say~”
Qiao threw a pack of surprise multi-flavor beans to Mo Tan, spread his hands and said: “But that’s not what it is, in front of you. Although the two [Inflatable Dolls] can barely be said to be the creations of Feli and I, the material consumption is definitely not as simple as four or five epic items. Well, if it were me, I wouldn't eat the brown one. ”
Mo Tan glanced at Qiao, then casually threw the brown multi-flavored bean between his fingers into his mouth: "Toffee flavor, what do you think it could be?"
"Earwax."
Ferry snickered, pointed at Joe and said: "He had just eaten a deviled pepper-flavored bean that was mistaken for sweet orange, and wanted to get a toffee or cocoa-flavored bean, but the result I ate earwax directly."
Mo Tan was not amused, but looked at the two of them with extremely intense eyes: "Where did you get so much money?"
"Krypton gold. ”
Without any hesitation, Fei Liyan replied concisely: "A lot of krypton gold."
"Before we officially opened the store, we found a few places where a large number of players gathered, and then posted on the forum asking for transactions, regardless of Be it money or something valuable.”
Qiao added next to him, his face filled with pride.
The corner of Mo Tan's mouth twitched, and he nodded calmly: "Okay, you two are in trouble."
Then he turned around and left...
"Hey!"
Feli looked at Mo Tan's back dumbfounded and said, "Don't you want to buy something before leaving?!"
Mo Tan pointed without looking back. Pointing to a mostly empty container next to the wall, He said coolly: "I'll come back when I have time. You two can add me as friends, Tan Mo, Tan Mo, Tan Mo, Mo Mo."
Then he quickly brought it from outside. The door opened, leaving only the two brothers looking at each other in the store.
“Is this guy bullying us for being uneducated?”
"No... I think he is just bullying us for being foreigners."
"Damn FU#@K!"
"Chinese is really difficult to learn."
“He seems a little unhappy?”
“Well, maybe he is poor.”
"Hey..."
"Hey..."
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Game time PM20:27
Salamun, Panshanting
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"Hello, you two~"
Mo Tan politely saluted the two big men guarding the door, and said with a smile: "I am an enthusiastic and good citizen of the empire, the bard Anthony Dabus, especially Come to see Grand Duke Baroka.”
The two middle-level knights belonging to the Rock Lion Knights looked at each other first, and then looked up and down at Mo Tanyi, who was not well-dressed at all. Fan...
"Are you Mr. Anthony Dabbs?"
The bearded man on the left nodded slightly, and then asked rather puzzledly: "The Grand Duke did say that I will meet you tonight, but what does it mean to meet you? ”
Mo Tan replied without hesitation: "Two insightful men gathered together to discuss how to unite the family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world."
The macho brother who was just asking casually had no doubt that he had it, Wei Wei After nodding, he turned around and walked towards the inner court, and then shouted in a deep voice in the center of the courtyard: "Your Majesty the Duke! The bard Anthony Dabbs came to meet you at the invitation!"
After a while, Vernon Baroka A powerful voice came from the main hall, deep and deep: "What are you talking about?" "Mr. Dabbs said..."
The macho brother pondered for a moment and repeated it exactly. Tao: "Organize the family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world."
Mo Tan nodded reservedly.
"..."
After a moment of silence, Grand Duke Baroka, who seemed not to understand, spoke again: "Bring him in."
Another knight Immediately turned sideways, bowed to Mo Tan and said: "Please."
The latter nodded especially reservedly, walked calmly and slowly into Panshan Court, and came to Baroka under the guidance of the macho brother. The main hall where the Grand Duke is seated.
The decoration here is completely different from that of Aka no Ting. Although both are in a simple style, compared to the rough and unruly atmosphere of the former, Pan Shan Ting appears much thicker. There are not many decorations in the main hall, and the main colors are Mainly made of pure black and dark gold, lances, broadswords and other weapons are hung high on the walls. On both sides of the entrance are two knights with heavy armor that are worth a lot at first glance. They are solemn and majestic, but unexpectedly not. It feels too depressing. Of course, this may have something to do with a certain grand duke who is having an indoor picnic. His big blackened face is really undepressing...
"Good night , Respected Grand Duke."
Mo Tan ignored the choking breath and walked to the other end of the barbecue grill with a cheerful face, leaning down and saluting: "I would like to formally introduce myself, the bard Antonida. Booth, we haven’t had dinner yet.”
Grand Duke Baroka, who was not much shorter than the former when he was squatting on the ground, looked up at him and bared his white teeth, which were completely different from his face that was darkened by smoke. The contrast between his big face is very strong: "Good evening, Mr. Anthony, there are no outsiders now, let's not be so particular, come on, come on, have something to eat together."
"Then I will be disrespectful, Lord Vernon”
Mo Tan was not polite and sat cross-legged across from Baroka. He chuckled and said, "What you mean, you already regard me as one of your own."
He changed very naturally. It is not difficult to change his tone and make himself more in line with Vernon Baroka's temper, especially for Mo Tan now.
The straightforward Grand Duke laughed and used the sharp short knife in his hand to fork half a piece of ribs filled with golden grease: "I have never liked Buffy Marshall, and you obviously don't either. I don’t like him. Although I don’t know what your purpose is, and I can’t figure out whether there are any complex interests behind it, but you brought the beast Sack Frees to the Purple Jiu Hall to accuse Buffy. This thing is to my liking.”
The Grand Duke, who was only wearing a single coat, made a face, then stuffed the ribs into his mouth and chewed them as if he was eating. A brown bear who has only been hungry for three days.
“In addition to your noble character, I also respect your appetite.”
Mo Tan praised softly, and then waved his hand before Grand Duke Baroka frowned: "Okay, Mr. Vernon, those words just now are the last polite words tonight. After all, it is rare to talk to a big man who stands at the top of power. I don’t want others to say I don’t understand etiquette when I have dinner with the Duke.”
Baroka was stunned for a moment, and then showed a hint of his face. With a smile that was quite in contrast to his honorable look, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank down the roast meat in his mouth, and waved his hands vigorously: "You all, please step aside. Mr. Dabbs and I are going to prepare for a formal interview." Come on~"
A few guards at the door saluted inside, and then quietly retreated, closing the door behind them.
“We will become a good pair of friends.”
Mo Tan, knowing full well that Baroka was just learning and selling, pulled out a dagger from his waist and inserted it with ease. He picked up a piece of kidney from God knows what and put it into his mouth. He said with a vague and oily smile: "With your barbecue skills, I think you can live a life without worries even if you are not a duke."
Baroka laughed infatuatedly, and said cheerfully as he sprinkled seasonings on the grill: "You can't say such things when you go to meet other people, especially that old-fashioned Simon, he will This is regarded as an insult to my noble surname. Of course, I know very well that you are just praising my craftsmanship."
[Hehe~ When it comes to scheming, this Grand Duke of Baroka can at least beat the Crystal Wolf family. Ten times the little girl, but it is a pity that the latter is still worried that his uncle 'Vernon' will suffer a disadvantage because of his character~]
Mo Tan first expressed his feelings towards the youngest duchess of the Imperial Roland Empire. Expressing sympathy, he then shrugged carelessly and said: "Since the etiquette just now is enough to make you feel unhappy, it means that my talent in pretentiousness is quite good, and I should not be kicked out by those stereotyped old people."
"That's right, I believe they won't kick you out."
Baroka directly drank down the half cup of light brown liquor in his hand and raised his hand to wipe away the stubble. "Drinks of wine", he said leisurely: "But they will not necessarily vote for Marshall on Judgment Day."
Mo Tan nodded in agreement, but there was a hint of slyness in his eyes: "I think this is not the result you want to see."
"Oh?"
Baroka The Grand Duke rolled up his sleeves and asked with a half-smile: "Tell me your basis, Dabus. Do you think I am really a person who can shake the foundation of the empire for justice and kindness? Or do you think the Marshall family secretly promised me "The benefits are not enough?"
Mo Tan replied leisurely with the same expression as the other party...even a little bit meaner: "At this point, it is not surprising that the Marshall family has ceded many benefits, because This is the rule of the game, and you, Archduke Vernon Baroka, have better vision and structure than most... I'm sorry, most people who look more like nobles are much better, but even so, I still think you Being more of a knight than a nobleman, being restrained, or having good acting skills, are not contrary to the spirit of chivalry, but standing on Marshall's side on Judgment Day is another matter."
Ba. Grand Duke Luo Ka slightly narrowed his eyes that were not angry but said in a deep voice: "Are you irritating me?"
"You are so humorous."
Mo Tanfeng shook his head lightly and smiled: "You have already made your choice, do you still need me to 'excite' you?"
Grand Duke Baroka curled his lips and asked a question instead of answering: "Aside from Fire Claw, Crystal Wolf and Baroka, which lord's position can you determine?"
Mo Tan shook his head and made a helpless gesture.
Vernon Baroka didn't care and just continued to ask: "Do you represent the interests of Fire Claw?"
"No."
"Do you represent the interests of any of Dantes, Simon, and Fernand?"
"No."
Facing Mo Tan gave an unusually concise answer. Grand Duke Baroka pondered for a few seconds, then after eating two pieces of barbecue, pouring himself another glass of wine and drinking it all in one gulp, he said slowly: "Did I miss one more question just now?" Question? "
"If someone else were asking this, I would say no. "
Mo Tan slowly picked up a piece of bloody meat with a dagger and chuckled: "But if it were you and Grand Duke Crystal Wolf, I would say, yes, you missed a very important question."
Grand Duke Baroka laughed...
“What do you want?”
Chapter 362: The End
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