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Chapter 361 Return to Grey Umbrella Castle

4ooo148 Chapter 361 Return to the Gray Umbrella Castle

Watching Star Night knows the problem of Mansson. The reason why Mansson participated in the defense of the God Realm and was willing to sell him the Page of Naser was because the two of them once reached an oral agreement to cooperate to get rid of Ilminster in Shadow Valley.

When Watching Star Night was doing the promotion legend mission, Ilminster deliberately made things difficult for him and made him kill the old guy, but he never found a chance. Ilminster is the voter of the Magic Goddess. The powerful demigod. In the Feren plane, even if the magic Goddess' projection or incarnation descends to the earth, it may not be able to kill the pool.

Watching Xingye can only kill him in an alien plane, but he can't find an opportunity, so he put it aside. If he acts recklessly, it will not only embarrass Xingye, Joe Walker will also feel resentful because of this, even though Ilminster deliberately conceals the news of Feisli, he is Joe Walker's teacher after all.

For normal people, they have to consider the cost of doing anything. For example, if someone offends himself and beats the other person, the cost of paying a few hundred yuan. But the cost of killing the other person is that he is sentenced to death. Of course, other methods can be reduced by reducing the cost of murder. For example, driving while drunk is a murderer's usual method. Killing is a death penalty. But after drinking, driving on someone else's way off work, it is sentenced to a maximum of several years. If there is a delay, the cost is lower.

Watching Xingye cannot find a way to reduce costs, so unless Ilminster and Xingye turn against each other, Watching Xingye is not ready to take action.

"I understand what you said, but you know the relationship between me and Xingfu. I have said before that I can do something within my ability, but unless he is not a voter of the Magic Goddess, he will never attack him." Watching Xingye said.

"I have a way to lead him to other planes, even if you participate in the battle, no one will appear." Manson whispered.

"If you are sure that you will die in the end, I think I will go." Shounxingye said with a smile.

"Slander" Mansong was speechless.

"After all, you helped me. If you are not ready to deal with Ilminster, I can help you do other things. This promise will always be effective." Watching Xingye said with a smile.

"But you are now a great median God. Facing a guy who has offended you, you can completely punish him." Manson said carefully.

"Oh, can you point fingers at a median god?" He looked at the eyes behind Manson's mask with a smile.

"You are such a humorous god," Mansong quickly said, "We won't talk about this matter. I mainly want to invite you to my city lord's mansion to sit."

"I came here just to see if there was nothing wrong, I'll leave first." After he said that, he didn't care whether Mansong had anything to do or not, and walked forward with the three girls.

Mansong looked suspiciously at Wang Xingye and finally left unwillingly.

"Mengying, please help me check if there are any missions in the area of ​​the Great 6 Gray Umbrella Castle targeting the believers of the Magic Goddess." As he walked, Guan Xingye texted the female intelligence leader of the Watch League.

Manson has always been low-key and calm. This time he is so eager to get rid of Ilminster, he has to suspect that Manson is ill-behaved. Behind Manson is the god of tyranny, Ben Bann, who died in a turbulent year and was finally re-established as a god. He is a very cunning and fierce god with a reputation as a giant of the three giants of the abyss. The Lord of Hell is not bad, and there are even some demons and devil believers.

But the clues that can be grasped are very limited. He did not waste his energy on it, but asked Joan of Arc to take them to visit the Gray Umbrella Castle like a tourist.

The Gray Umbrella Castle is the base camp of evil forces and there is nothing worth watching. If fighting is not a scene, this place is where Joan of Arc lived, so she was still very happy to hold the hand of God the Father to introduce things from that year and point out the changes now.

At this time, a patrol team came over and Joan of Arc pointed at the patrol captain and said in a low voice: "Father God, that guy, has been beaten by me before and even called me elder sister." There was a kind of pride in his words after the fight was won by a child.

"Don't say hello to him?" he said to Joan of Arc with a smile.

"No, I don't want to leave a psychological shadow on him anymore." The girl said proudly. She is now a legendary warrior of the demigods and a small warrior of more than ten levels.

"You watch the stars and night and can't laugh or cry.

Even though the four of them were disguised, their temperament, manners and clothes were very unique. The patrol captain glanced at the four people and looked puzzled on Joan of Arc, but then shook his head and took the people away.

"Father, I want to visit those who have helped me before," said Joan of Arc with anticipation.

"Okay. Let's go buy some gifts first," he said.

So they bought some gifts. Joan of Arc took them to a bakery. Old Locke in the bakery often took care of her when Joan of Arc was in the most difficult time.

When they were about to get close to the net, they were blocked by four adventurers standing in front of the door.

"Your new city lord has an order; this shop won't be allowed to enter." A little warrior, who is over 10 years old, drew his long sword and looked at Guanwang Xingye and others disdainfully.

"Brother, you are so lucky to receive the escort mission? If you want to buy bread, go to other stores. You can't enter here." Another chubby adventure was very polite.

All four of them revealed that the guild medal was the branch of the guild in the Shen Island Guild called Bushen Island.

Watching Xingye saw five or six natives sitting in the bakery through the doors and windows. They were frowning. There was no half a bread on Huagan and immediately understood what was going on. As the level of adventurers increased, the adventurers of Feiren were very popular. Many guilds colluded with city officials to do evil and make money through various methods. The location of this bakery was very good. He knew at a glance that it was not Shendao. He wanted to buy this store, but the owner disagreed, so they used this method to force the owner to sell it.

It is difficult to have such a thing if it is controlled by the Justice Camp. However, the evil spirit of the Gray Umbrella Castle is soaring. It is not like this. It is not just a matter of being unjust.

Although Joan of Arc did not understand the reason, he was anxious to see the familiar faces in the bakery and knew that these people had bad intentions, so he unceremoniously pulled out the legendary Changchuang and questioned the four adventurers: "This is my friend's store. What qualifications do you have to not let me in!"

The first soldier who spoke was about to take action but was pulled by the fat man and said in a low voice: "She is a legendary weapon in her hand. She must be a legendary old man.

Watching Xingye himself does not want to conflict with the players, but Joan of Arc was angry and he had to protect his own people. He smiled and said, "Why is there a hidden profession of urban management in the God Realm?"

What did you say?" The warrior turned his sword and pointed at the watchful eyes of Xingye.

"My friend, you're too hurtful. No matter how strong you are, you should pay attention to the fact that this is the Santalin Club and the territory of our Shenlan Island." The fat man frowned and said.

"I know the Santalin Club. Shen Lu Island? Sorry, I can't remember it." Watching Xingye didn't have time to remember such a guild that could not even be placed in the first 100 servers. He fought with Shen Lu Island's president Wudi and Xi for pneumonia, forcing the other party to bow his head and admit his mistake. It was a small episode for him that he couldn't remember the Shen Lu Island guild.

"Okay, you are ruthless and don't run away if you have the ability! When you dare to say this when you are from our guild, I won't believe me!" The warrior is not stupid, and he can walk with the legendary indigenous people, which is probably the legendary adventurer, who is a new adventurer like him, is not enough for the other party to pinch his finger.

"Whatever you want, Joan of Arc, let's go in." Watching Xingye silently used the resistance field and the four people were pushed against the wall by invisible force.

Joan of Arc glanced at the four people angrily, put away his weapons and walked into the bakery.

Joan of Arc looked at the people in the bakery carefully and asked, "Where is Uncle Locke?"

"You are" a strong man in his thirties asked in confusion.

Watching Starry Night can easily relieve Joan of disguise on Jeon of Arc.

"It's Joan of Arc, God, it's Joan of Arc." A middle-aged woman with freckles on her face grabbed her apron with both hands and ran to Joan of Arc in disbelief to measure her carefully.

"Sister Michelle, Brother Wenger, Aunt Susan" Joan of Arc politely called out the names of the three people in the room. The other two were new clerks. She didn't know her.

"It's really Joan of Arc." The middle-aged woman was the one who was named Michelle by Joan of Arc more than ten years ago.

Michelle stepped forward and held Joan of Arc's hands and eyes were red, and Joan of Arc was the same. Tears were rolling in his eyes.

"Where is Uncle Locke?" Joan of Arc asked.

"Father" passed away three years ago." Wenger, the current owner of the bakery, sighed.

"Uncle, he has always been in poor health." Joan of Arc's tears finally shed. At that time, the old Locke, who gave her warm bread in her heart, was the elder second only to her father.

"My father has always missed you very much and he must be very happy that he can come back. Since you are back, you should try my skills. My father said that the bread I made is better than him!" Wenger turned to Zhuo to make bread.

"Who is Sister Michelle outside?" Joan of Arc wiped away his tears.

"What else can it be a group of greedy adventurers?" Michel looked at Guanwang Xingye angrily and continued, "They liked this store. Wenger was unwilling to sell it, so they blocked the door with this method. No one has been here in the bakery for half a month." Michelle sighed.

"It's so inconsistent!" Joan of Arc said angrily.

"Hmph, these guys deserve to die!" Audrey said in a panic.

"What can I do? They have something to do with the city lord. I'm afraid we won't be able to sell it in a few days." Michel said helplessly.

Joan of Arc has not lost her mind yet. She turned to look at Guan Xingye's eyes full of prayers.

"You can do it if you need it. If you need it, transfer the city guards. If the city guards are not good, there will be a major alliance. No one can block your sword in this gray umbrella castle!" Watching Xingye's words were warm and gentle.

"I understand!" Joan of Arc nodded vigorously and turned around and asked Michelle. "Where is the guild station of the Unsun Island?"

Michelle was shocked and quickly dissuaded: Little Joan of Arc, you can't be impulsive. It's not that the small forces don't have a close relationship with the City Lord's Mansion."

"Sister Michelle, don't worry, I won't implicate you. Everyone in the Gray Umbrella Castle can't compare to me." The man behind him!" Joan of Arc's eyes were like a knife.

"Okay," Michelle was overwhelmed by Joan of Arc's momentum and told the address of the guild headquarters of the island.

I originally thought it was okay today. Who knew that I was busy until after nine o'clock in the evening tomorrow that I would not go to bed at least after three o'clock tomorrow!
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