29 ~ Gossip

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"Is it the 'Crimson Origin' that coexists with toxicity and opportunity, or is it the "Dark Blue Mausoleum" of pain and redemption that is better?" The man in the goat mask shook the two bottles of eerily brightly colored potions in his hands, weighing Worried.

"Oh damn, I hate multiple-choice questions the most. Both colors are so tempting. How can people choose? Do they have to choose?" The man in the goat mask seemed to mutter to himself.

In this dimly lit room, the medicinal liquid in the tin pot looked treacherous and made the creatures instinctively perceive the danger.

"Crackling." The sound of the door shaft turning cut off the goat-masked man's thoughts.

"Oh, uninvited fellow, you'd better explain your origins, interrupting my train of thought, I really want to make you into medicine! The goat mask people angrily smashed the medicine, pink and dark blue. The colors meet and gradually become transparent.

Is there anything more irritating than being distracted when your mind and body are immersed in a wonderful experiment?

The tall man in black robe deliberately stopped, his face covered by a strangely carved bronze mask, concealing his true appearance and allowing his colleagues to recognize his identity.

"Oh, it turns out to be like this, it turns out to be like this." The man in the goat mask looked at the two kinds of melts that were integrated and gradually became transparent under his feet.

"Crimson and dark blue, the fusion of the two medicinal liquids has the effect of concealing the form. Not bad, that's what it is." The goat mask thoughtfully looked at the transparency that gradually opened on the ground, dipped a little, and tasted it. .

"How does it taste?" the bronze masked man said coldly.

"Hmm. How to describe it, it's a bit weird. It's similar to the analogy of chocolate-flavored shit and shit-flavored chocolate. The taste of eating it makes people feel indescribable." Some are unforgettable. Patience is limited to treating medicine, understand?" The man in the goat mask cleaned up the medicine liquid that had been turned over on the ground, and then crawls on the experimental bench again.

"It's not a big deal, it's something that is optional but attracts attention." The bronze masked man explained.

"If you have any extra words, tell me quickly, I don't have time to play charades with you!"

Although the guy wearing the bronze mask is his nominal subordinate, he is directly serving the subordinate organization of the main sacrifice. With the relationship of the main sacrifice, it is a little difficult to control them, but it is not completely impossible.

The unwritten rules of the ancestral gods teach that the spirits of the priests are very unstable, and each has its own mental defects, in other words, paranoid lunatics.

No one will provoke them for nothing, even if it is a member of the subordinate army of the main priest,

"Goat Sacrifice Lord, in the area under your jurisdiction, the war in Saplan is now entering a white-hot stage.

"You're here for this? Oh my God, are you a repeater? I've repeated it countless times and I know I know, but you're acting like idiots and acting stupid, - over and over again. Come here to torture me?! Are you complicit and wasting my time??" The man in the goat mask threw away his usual elegance, and instantly became furious.

"Sir, please calm your anger, of course your subordinates know that you have understood, just want to remind you, I hope you don't forget that this is a turmoil within your jurisdiction.

"Ha? Knowing and bothering me, is it really a premeditated crime?" For some reason, the goat mask man's mood fluctuations instantly became much smaller. Because he was wearing a mask, no one knew his current face and expression.

"Disputes, bloodshed, and seeds of chaos, the more the better, the better, otherwise why do you think I should stand by?" The goat-masked man said with a smile.

"Okay, don't say it anymore, - everything is under my control, whether it's a rebellion or a war, it doesn't surprise me. The sheep masked man walked up to the bronze masked man with a smile and sorted it out for him- next collar, patted his shoulder.

"Don't worry, go back to work, you don't need to worry about these things."

"Faced with the sudden change of attitude of the man in the goat mask, the man in the bronze mask hesitated for a while and couldn't say anything else.

The door was closed, and a cunning smile appeared under the goat mask.

"Take you, let's test the effect of my new medicine, hehe, interrupted my train of thought, thinking that I can get out of my body?

While arranging his collar, the medicine was quietly dripped by himself.

"Well, count the time, it's almost time." The goat mask man said to himself. "Let's fight, the more chaotic the better, it's time to clean up the smart kids.

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"Sir, please forgive Di Ling's previous rudeness. This guy is open-mouthed and will always make some taboo jokes. The young knight's performance is more stable, which is different from the unruly one who led the team before. Girls have different personalities.

"Hey, what do you mean by being open-mouthed? If you give me some face in front of the new White Saint, you will die! ?Andy?" The knight girl muttered in dissatisfaction. At this moment, she knelt on one knee, with both hands Each holds a seat high, - only a large-sized stone (a very dense stone, very heavy) is placed, and on top of the other, Bai Ji sits with her legs crossed, calmly looking at her hands 's magazine.

"It's easy to talk, we usually talk more easily, we have a broad mind, and we won't mention what Mocha has exposed.

Andy

The young man fell silent when he looked at Di Ling, who had been tortured with pain on his face, and Bai Ji, who had a calm face and even wanted to laugh.

She deserves it. It's not good to be joking, but it is,

The rest of the Templars turned their heads away one after another, ignoring Di Ling's call for help.

"Well, Di Ling from Rasambo looked up at the girl pitifully, her previous prestige completely vanished.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Bai Ji didn't even look at her.

"I know I was wrong. Look, sir, don't you have more important things to do? It's not worth it to waste time on me, don't you think?"

"Remove the curse." Bai Jimo said emotionally. "Using a spell secretly can lighten the burden on myself, do you think we can't feel it?"

"Wow, destroy it, people are hard to tear down, and if you are not allowed to be lazy, how can you live?

"From now on, in the name of the Templar, I will sacrifice my loyalty and life for the descendants of the White Saint, and I will do whatever I can for their horse's head. Isn't this your oath?"

"That's not enough? Faith is nothing more than that. How dare you call yourself one of the subordinate knights of the Blood Spirit Empire-? The human king of knights does not know how much higher than you are."

All the Templars were all stunned, not knowing why the Lord of Rasambo would use human knights as the object of comparison.

The human king of knights is very tall? How tall is that?

"Well, if you want to break the oath, remember now~" Bai Ji snorted deliberately and blew a breath in Di Ling's ear.

This nasty little monster

Di Ling didn't answer, and the signs that the mantra's reaction was fading away proved her choice.

"Ah, don't look at us like that, we are really a very kind person with a mind like the bottomless sea, if you don't believe me, you can ask our subordinates.

Calanti and Onda were silent.

"Then everyone, talk about your intentions." Bai Ji supported the armrest with her elbows. "It's not logical to have no beginning or end, right?

The implication is that she will not easily believe in an armed force that surrenders halfway.

"Before this, Your Highness, you should know our name, may I ask your name?

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just remembered that we didn't introduce ourselves." Bai Ji picked up her long skirt and stood up from the seat. "My name is Baiji Rasambo, the eldest prince of the Scarlet Empire.

The next few words were said by Bai Ji through gritted teeth.

How can you admit that you are a blood princess? Not to mention, it is more shame.

It's still very uncomfortable, let's say, it's strange when you get used to it

"Let's not introduce the family members. It's very complicated." Bai Ji looked away.

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"Are you the first hug from the immediate family?" Di Ling asked coldly. SF Mu J now.

Yes, how. The corners of Bai Ji's mouth trembled.

Damn it for such an annoying question.

"Then, Your Highness Bai Ji, we always have to know - who is your immediate elder?

"He's a shameless bastard, don't even mention it." Bai Ji shook her head, and suddenly revealed an imperceptible smirk.

Although every head-to-head confrontation with that scumbag usually ends in her own victory (thinks herself), that doesn't stop her from gossiping in the dark, because that guy can't hear it anyway.

"Smelly, stinky son of a bitch? Not only Di Ling and other Templars, but Karanti, Onda, and Yu Zheng who were watching the show were all taken aback.

How can you say that your mother is

"Uh uh uh, what's the situation?" Andy rubbed his ears, feeling that he had misheard.

"You don't know something, our mother is a hard worker~~" Bai Ji tried to say these words seriously, but as soon as the words came out, she realized that she couldn't do it, and she couldn't restrain the raised corners of her mouth at all. Arc, and finally even laughed out loud.

"Oh, that's it." The young Templar nodded, this was a normal speech a daughter would say to her mother, and the sentence just now was indeed misunderstood.

"Yes, she is diligent." Bai Ji said with a smile. "All- even at my age, I still insist on getting up at 7 o'clock every day and going to the major brothels in the main capital on time to take up jobs~~"

"You guys in Saplan are not well-informed, go outside more often, the blood clansmen~ The name of the intercourse flower Lilias is unknown to everyone.

"Uh uh?! What do you mean by communication?

I saw Bai Ji showed a meaningful smile, made an OK gesture with her scallion-like fingers, and then passed through it with her index finger.

The Templars were shocked, and even Di Ling, who was raising the seat, forgot the soreness and stiffness of her arms for a while.

They began to doubt their beliefs.

Heaven is above, have the descendants of the blood spirits been reduced to the level they are today? If this is the case, I am afraid that the princess's brothers and sisters are everywhere now.

Is there any salvation for Lassambo's??

Karanti's face was helpless, Onda's mouth twitched, and the accompanying historian wrote down what he saw and heard along the way.

"Not only that, but my mother is a battle-hardened, life-experienced existence, there is no way it can be done~~ The high-ranking officials in this continent are either her 'old friends' or her 'old guests',

So far, the scarlet blood region has no courage. Do you know why?" Bai Ji said with a smile and spread her hands.

"With such a great and capable mother, of course we are very talented.

"His Royal Highness Princess Keke, it's almost time to get down to business." - - Karanti interrupted with a smile, who couldn't keep listening.

She now finally understands why the Queen has such a close relationship with the Princess

"Oh, sorry, sorry, - little quirks, don't take offense.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, the practice is urgent, let's talk about some serious business" Bai Ji put away the look of chatting and laughing.

"Ahem, just as Your Highness said, we Templars are followers of your ancestors who have followed you since ancient times - - - - followers of Rassambo, the Templars were formed by her - - hands, we are Local great people."

"Are you guys outstanding??" Bai Ji's face was full of disbelief.

"Yes, don't take offense, we are indeed Jeduo." Andy explained helplessly. "However, our surname inheritance method and cultural traditions are all inherited from the Blood Spirit Empire, and there is a reason why they look completely different from the local outstanding people.

"Simply put, we believe in Rasambo and inherit the power that Rasambo gave us, so our appearance becomes more and more biased.

"As for the city lords outside the city, their ancestors served the Rasambo clan just like us, but they changed their beliefs in the middle and lost the power that Rasambo gave them. After thousands of years of reproduction, we are still with them. Homologous, but no longer belong to the same cultural group.

"You said, you are loyal to us?" Bai Ji pointed at herself playfully.

"Of course, Rasambo is our belief. After you become the White Saint, Your Highness, you are naturally the object of our allegiance."

"How can we trust you?"

Andy seemed to have guessed that Bai Ji would say such a thing, and lifted his shirt to reveal his back.

Serve the country with loyalty? ? Well, no.

There was a complex pattern engraved on the back with blood dyed thorns. Bai Ji recognized it. This was the text of the ancient blood spirit empire. It was engraved after some kind of ceremony.

"This is our oath."

"For the time being, trust you." Bai Ji slowly turned her head back. "Then let's issue the next order.

"Take us, Weidu City, Sapland~"

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