Chapter 907: Sweet Luck (Part 1)

Jiang Mo only thought that this guy would help him find Tiantian's whereabouts, but he didn't expect that the city lord of Rakov gave him a big surprise?

Jiang Mo remained calm, watching the Lord Rakoff leave alone, and after he left, he looked at the generals.

"Hehe...!" Bai Qi smiled in surprise: "It didn't take much effort? Miss Tiantian is here? By the way, what's going on with the Third Legion? I remember, Old Zhao, Do you understand this?"

"Well! That's right, Sally Ann is a member of the Third Legion, and so is her son Howard! As long as the Third Legion is dominated by the Flying Dragon Legion, as far as I know, Howard is not a lord-level commander, so , this condition given by the undead clan is really superior!"

Old Zhao answered very simply, it is impossible for him not to remember this kind of thing clearly.

Jiang Mo nodded, what is a lord? It is the leader who owns his own land and power. If Jiang Mo understands it, the lord in the abyss is equivalent to a king who holds military power.

For example, Wu Sangui and the lord Jiang Mo are equivalent to such a role.

Now I have a little understanding of the mainland, although this status seems to be given very high, but it may not be a good thing.

All kinds of lords holding legions are on the edge of various forces. If, unfortunately, the opposite of Jiang Mo's territory is human beings, then this lord will not be able to live in peace.

Jiang Mo made the Holy See like this! The holy place of the Holy See, I am afraid that he wants to kill himself all the time, right?

The undead tribe doesn't need to start a war, throw themselves there, human beings, I'm afraid they will be angry if they see themselves! When the time comes, it will be reasonable for the undead to fight!

snort! This position is very important. If the undead arranges itself there, it is undoubtedly that they are going to fight with humans. Jiang Mo estimates that this possibility is very high!

Everyone was thinking about the motives of the undead, and giving Jiang Mo such a big piece of cake for no reason may not be a good intention.

Not long after, the city lord walked in slowly, with a woman in prison uniform behind him.

Jiang Mo immediately stood up.

All the generals followed behind and greeted him with big strides.

"Sweet? You...!"

"Jiang Mo? Zhao Yun? Is it you?" Tian Tian was quite flattered, but when she looked up, she didn't look too haggard.

The city owner hurried forward: "My lord, Miss Tiantian is fine. Don't get me wrong, my lord. This is completely to deceive people. I believe my lord knows about Tiantian. In order to protect her, we have to let her pretend to be a prisoner. Be good." Protection, please forgive me!"

The city lord hurriedly explained, fearing that Jiang Mo would be in a hurry when he was angry.

Tiantian also explained: "Well, it's like this, Zhao Yun, why did you come to save me...!"

"Uh...!" Zhao Yun blushed for a while, this girl, here she is again, she hasn't changed at all!

Jiang Mo sighed, but he was in a good mood. No matter what, it was sweet and well, and everything was over.

"Go down first!" Jiang Mo looked back at the generals, motioning Zhao Yun to take Tiantian away first.

Zhao Yun nodded, and returned to the room with all the generals. They and Tiantian went to understand the matter, but there was no need to talk about it here.

After the generals left, Jiang Mo looked at the city lord with a smile.

"City Lord Rakoff, thank you for taking care of Tiantian. No matter what your reason is, I am very satisfied to see her safe and sound!"

"You take these! It can be regarded as a thank you to you, and it can also be regarded as our meeting gift!"