The Medal of the Guardian of Wang Ting is worth equal to the Medal of the Great Profession of Greece.

As for the Order of Persian General, the value is much higher than that of the Greek General!

The reason is very simple. Greece has a city-state system. Every city-state will make people beat themselves up and make a few generals for their city-state.

But Persia is different. Persian generals were personally conferred by the Persian emperor, and fewer than ten people of the same time.

The Persian general's authority is even higher than that of Mithayad, who is currently the well-deserved Greek First Army General.

Mithayard looked at the general Hasting, who was as famous as him, and suddenly sighed softly, full of sympathy.

The wisdom of a generation of Persian generals is about to be trapped in the hands of a golden wizard.

For all Su Ye's enemies, no one can believe Su Ye's nonsense.

Although I don’t know how Su Ye wins.

Mitayard stared at Su Ye's back.

Su Ye said politely: "Although the market price is less than two million, General Hasting's heroic value. Then, the gods witnessed the mortgage and the mortgage was established."

"The witness of the gods, the mortgage is established!" said Adus.

The Persian magicians had a bad premonition. Su Ye did not mention the "witness of the gods" in the previous mortgage, but this time he mentioned it. It was obviously not like to make the challenge in front of the formation more formal, a bit like...

I'm afraid that the cooked duck will fly.

However, the testimony of the gods has been established. Except for Gilgamesh and Heglis, few people in the world dare to violate this vow.

"Now, your protective magic is gone." Abdus said.

Su Ye nodded and slowly released the ancient vine armor, steel armor and holy light armor for himself.

Then, the power of the bloodline of the ancient tree general was opened and the natural territory.

Afterwards, the abilities of the ancient tree priest and the ancient tree lord, plant arming and spiritual life were activated.

"Poison Cloud Technique!"

The dark green poisonous cloud with a diameter of more than 60 meters instantly covered the battlefield, blocking Su Ye and Abduls, and shrouding Su Ye.

Abduls's face remained unchanged, opened the Sanctuary Force Field, and walked forward.

"Popular Bee Technique!"

"Popular Bee Technique!"

"Popular Bee Technique!"

Three groups of poisonous bees flew up from the air, making a buzzing sound, and flew towards Atdus.

Atdris' eyelids twitched.
Chapter completed!