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Chapter 103: The Poor Crimson Patriarch(2/2)

Such a small castle.

The lord who is said to be a little powerful but only has the level of a second-level ranger.

Why don’t you let yourself be a legend give up?

"I must have been chased by Constantine recently and I feel a little guilty when I go."

"Mom, when I find my Taurus, I must turn the entire village into my slaves!"

A ferocious look appeared on Aojin's face.

...

Dongdongdongdong! Dongdongdongdongdong!

He knocked on the door of the third farmhouse.

This time the door opened was a middle-aged man, thin and thin. He looked like an old bachelor.

The same pale face.

This time, Aojin lost a mind-control technique without saying a word!

The latter was beaten and finally got hit!

A faint red glow emanated in his eyes.

"Finally succeeded..."

The Red Patriarch burst into tears. He failed in his mind control technique twice in a row, and he thought that his magic technique had been taken back by the two snakes of the Destroyed World.

"Tell me, everything you know about the White Valley, about the castle, about the Lord Marvin and the eleven Taurus he brought back!"

Aokin said without doubt.

The man nodded honestly: "Ah, our White River Valley, in fact, history is not long. I am a second generation resident and I was originally trying to make a living in the south of the River Beach City. But you know, the world is difficult..."

"Stop!" Aojin couldn't help but have a headache.

This time, the mind control technique actually controlled a chatterbox...

If he had let him continue to say this, he might not be able to get a result until dawn!

"Tell me where Taurus is?" he asked the vital point directly.

The man immediately whispered: "Others think Taurus was hidden in the castle by the Lord. Actually, it's not."

"Last evening, I saw with my own eyes that he secretly dug a big hole on the river beach and hid all the Taurus in!"

"I saw it with my own eyes, no one knew about these things."

The Red Patriarch frowned.

Burned by the river? Is this lord's head funny?

However, he looked at the man in front of him, his eyes were red. He obviously had his own mind control technique - he wanted to read the other party's thinking directly, but thinking reading was the Four-ring Divine Art. He only prepared one, which was left to Baron Marvin tonight.

His intuition told him that this guy who could steal Taurus must have some ulterior motives.

...

The two of them came to the Baihe River and came to a strange-shaped tree.

The middle-aged man held a shovel in his hand, and Aojin said, "Dig."

Then he began to dig the soil frantically.

The sand on the river beach was very soft and was dug out in an instant.

His movements were very fierce, and he had no idea of ​​self-control. A large amount of sand was raised and some flew directly to Aojin's face and clothes!

"Mom! Idiot!"

Aojin stomped his feet in anger. He had never been as frustrated as tonight!

But he also knew that people who were controlled by mental skills were already incomplete.

He could only take his own misfortune and retreat, watching him dig bit by bit.

...

Time passed by minute by minute, and the pits on the river beach became bigger and bigger, and Taurus was never seen.

The middle-aged man panted and murmured in his mouth: "It must be here, it must be here, I saw it with my own eyes."

Aokin is already impatient!

He felt that nothing was right tonight!

He took a deep breath, rushed forward suddenly, and grabbed the man's collar!

"What the hell are you?"

The man suddenly smiled and said, "Guess what I am?"

Under the moonlight, his face became pale and his body slowly changed.

His facial features melted and he eventually turned into a paper man!

...

"This is the highest level of origami."

In the castle, Marvin looked at the crystal ball and couldn't help but exclaim such praise.

…(To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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