Chapter 401 Beauty Pass
The Fearless Warrior looked at Xin Baiyue. He was no longer the same as before. He could not help but be moved when he saw Xin Baiyue.
The ignorant boy has grown into a leader who can stand on his own.
"Well, I understand."
Xin Baiyue said softly.
She went to negotiate, and it was easier to negotiate things that could not be negotiated.
"It has grown a lot and can give orders." Leng Qingying lifted her hair.
"Sister Leng, you teased me again." The Fearless Warrior rubbed his hair.
Leng Qingying: "No, I didn't tease you."
"You really grew a lot."
"If the president sees it, he should be very happy."
"Just do as you say."
Leng Qingying glanced at Greendor on the ground.
Greendor did not hear the communication of the crowd, it was all private communication.
In Greendor's opinion, their atmosphere was a bit weird.
Leng Qingying looked at Xin Baiyue: "Baiyue."
"We still have some questions to ask, please help it to spit out more credible words."
Xin Baiyue nodded slightly.
Blow off the veil.
Look at Grindor.
The moment Grindor saw Xin Baiyue's true appearance, his eyes could no longer move.
It was as if he was attracted by a magnet and could only look at Xin Baiyue.
If...
If I could see such a beauty before I die.
This life is indeed regretless.
"Grindor sighed from the bottom of his heart, and Xin Baiyue slowly walked in front of it and squatted down."
Ordinary people squatting on the ground may not look so elegant.
At least not so good-looking.
But when Xin Baiyue squatted, it was like a banished immortal descending to the mortal world.
The goddess of beauty has pity on the pitiful mortal.
Leng Qingying passed what she wanted to ask to Xin Baiyue, and Xin Baiyue asked.
"Can you tell me? What is the stone tablet written in the ancient chaotic language?"
"I want Rona to die, and what should I do."
The gentle words blew past Grindor's ears.
It tickled its ears.
Love appeared in its eyes.
At this moment, Rona, faith, and dignity have all vanished.
Only Xin Baiyue remains in his heart.
Tears flowed in his eyes.
"Lord Baiyue, of course..."
"Anything for you is fine."
"The ancient chaotic language stele is actually a reminder from Lord Rona. He asked me to guard the stele and comprehend its changes!"
"But this is not a task He gave me. He just told me that I can go there and take a look. This is the wealth He gave me."
"I think this may have a deep meaning."
Grindor looked humble.
It began to do its best to show goodwill to Xin Baiyue.
No longer had the disdain and arrogance just now.
"Is that so~"
"Then what have you realized? You should be hiding something."
"You don't want to tell us, don't want to tell us, we can't ask..."
"Say it - okay? I want to know everything, everything about you."
"I won't tell them, you only tell me secretly."
"This is a secret between you and me."
Xin Baiyue's voice was soft, as if a ball of cotton was stuffed into its heart, coaxing and deceiving, with a slightly angry tone.
Grindel just hesitated and glanced at the person behind Xin Baiyue.
But soon he turned his eyes back to Xin Baiyue.
"Is it really just a secret between you and me?"
"Of course, don't you trust me?" Xin Baiyue said, pursing her lips, with a little sadness in her eyes.
It seemed that she was hurt by Grindel's suspicion.
Grindel's heart melted at this moment.
"Of course I believe you. I only believe you."
"I'll tell you everything. I'll tell you everything."
Xiu Mi was hanging on it: "Why don't we just let Yueyue take the lead from the beginning? Why do we have to sign a contract with it?"
Leng Qingying: "The contract is not only a guarantee of its own life, but also a guarantee of our trust in it."
"If there is no contract, even if it is enchanted by Xin Baiyue, we can't completely guarantee that it is telling the truth."
"The contract is a double insurance."
Under the enchantment of Xin Baiyue, Greendor's words were like a machine gun.
I wish I could tell you everything about my life.
Let Xin Baiyue know everything.
In fact, Xin Baiyue was a little irritable and helpless in her heart, but in order to get information, she could only endure this ugly goblin and guide it to get back to business.
Finally, after two hours of interrogation by the beauty.
All the questions that needed to be understood were finally asked.
Everyone can be sure that it has vomited everything it knows.
After the interrogation, Grindol was still detained in prison.
After the Brave and the Fearless saw Rona's true face, the contract took effect and it would be released.
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"Ancient Chaos Monument."
"What a simple name."
"There are records about the non-existent fourth god. In addition to Zhua, Ehekator, and Naraku, there is another fourth god who has never appeared and is not recorded in any history."
"Such a great history, is it related to Grindol?"
The Brave and the Fearless: "At least we can be sure that the Ancient Chaos Monument will not affect our next actions."
Yun Qing: "Well, the prisoners have already been exposed to that thing."
"There are no restrictions left by Lorna, so you can contact it with peace of mind."
"But to be on the safe side, we sent people to dig out the monument and seal it in the Juemo Valley."
The Demonic Valley is also a stronghold occupied by the human race.
Its special geographical features can greatly seal the flow of magic power, and even divine power will be blocked within it.
There is no better place to store sealed items.
Dangerous items mined by the human race are basically sealed in the Demonic Valley.
"Well, okay."
"Aren't you going to take White Deer with you for this operation?" Yun Qing asked.
The Brave One paused for a moment and replied: "Sister Lu is now a pseudo-god with divine power, so she may not be able to persist in the fantasy world for too long."
"But he should be back."
"She should be the one who wants to kill Lorna the most. The mere loss of divine power cannot stop her."
White Deer's divine power far exceeds that of ordinary false gods.
Other false gods may only be able to sustain themselves for five minutes before becoming extremely weak.
But White Deer can sustain it for at least an hour and is still a pseudo-god in combat.
In an era when false gods do not appear, the return of White Deer would indeed be a trump card.