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Chapter Thirty-Three

"So, do you need any help?" Mo Wen asked at King Lu Gaoyin in front of him. But he remembered that there were tasks about the shelter in the game that needed to deal with him.

And looking at the sad face, if he was not wrong, the trouble in the palace now should be the monsters that ran out of the shelter, and there is a portal directly connecting the ancient tomb of Tarasha in the shelter.

In order to protect the ancient tomb of Tarasha, Hradik's mages had many hidden and protective magic. If they were looking for it little by little in the desert, they didn't know that it would be not long, so they would follow the task process and go to the shelter to be faster.

Mo Wen thought secretly in his heart.

After solving Andalil, Yuan Chu told Mo Wen that 40% of the origin of this world is in Diapolo, two layers are in Mephisto and Barr, and the remaining four layers are distributed on various small bosses and adventurers who complete the tasks. If Diapolo can kill it before he rescues Barr, maybe the dark strategy can be completed in one go, and in Tarasha's cemetery, there is also the helper of Archangel Tyrel, and the chance of winning is not low.

Unfortunately, Jehein shook his head, his face hesitated, and he said vaguely: "A few adventurers, I have indeed encountered some difficulties, but I can still deal with it. You should go to Atmana first-"

"Looking!" Lilian pulled off her scarf impatiently, and her dazzling blonde hair scattered, and her handsome face was covered with frost.

She raised the javelin in her hand and pointed it at Jehein.

"We are chasing that bastard Diapolo, you shouldn't be with him!"

Due to the previous agreement with Mo Wen, Lilian's anger has been rising sharply recently and has almost surpassed Bruce.

"stop!"

"What are you going to do!"

The guards became nervous, and the mercenaries from the desert rushed out and protected Jehein behind them, pointing the spears in their hands at Lilian.

"Want to fight?" Looking at this scene, Bruce showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and shook off the cloak on his body, revealing his strong muscles.

With two giant swords in their hands in their hands, Bruce looked like a hideous beast.

"Come on! I'll play with you!"

On the other side, Jacob looked at Lilian, quietly took off his cloak, and clenched his fists.

"Wait a moment!"

"Stop it all!" Two voices came from Kane and Mo Wen's mouths respectively.

Bruce put away his weapon in disappointment. He could not listen to Kane's words, but he could not be indifferent to Mo Wen's words. Although the relationship was not good, Mo Wen was also the captain after all. The most important thing was that his fist was not as big as Mo Wen.

Although he was knocked unconscious at the last moment of his battle with Andalil, he was sure that Mo Wen must have solved the Queen of Pain in the end, and Lilian did not have the ability to do so.

On the other side, Mo Wen's eyes glared fiercely, and Jacob had to cut and turned his head over.

In the end, only Lilian was left, and the javelin in her hand was still facing Jehein, ignoring Mo Wen's intention at all.

Mo Wen pressed Lilian's javelin with his hand helplessly and looked into her eyes.

"Lilian!"

After looking at Mo Wen for a while, Lilian finally put away the javelin.

Kane looked at this scene with a headache. Although these heroes are very strong, their personality is too irritable. Fortunately, their captain is a paladin, calm enough, and his strength can suppress them.

Sighing, Kane walked up to explain, "King Lu Gaoyin, this is a misunderstanding, several adventurers just-"

Kane stopped halfway through his words, and Jae Hae didn't listen to what he was saying, but looked at Lilian with his eyes straight.

This time, even Mo Wen's eyes also showed murderous aura. Lilian was his woman, and this Jaehein was simply looking for death!

"Cough cough!" Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Kane quickly coughed twice.

"King of Lu Gaoyin! King Lu Gaoyin!·······"

Only then did Jehein react, "Stop!"

He signaled the guards to put the gun down, his face slightly flushed, "Well, this, several adventurers, the things in the palace are really inconvenient to reveal, but if you have time, we may have dinner together, and then--" Jehein looked at Lilian.

"No need!" Mo Wen interrupted him coldly, "We still need to find a place to rest. See you again if you have time!"

After saying that, he turned around and left with a few people, leaving only the sad face of Jehein.

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The owner of the hotel, Yatma, is a young and pretty widow. She is wearing purple clothes and a thin black veil. She is not covered with a veil like other local women. This makes her look a bit fierce, but the exotic aura is also a bit cute.

It seems that she lost her husband and son not long ago. At this time, her face looked a little haggard, but her personality was a bit decisive.

"I am not looking forward to your appearance, but I would be very grateful if you are willing to help me. In the sewer below our city, there are some terrible creatures lurking in the sewer, hungry to devour human flesh and blood. These creatures have killed many people, including my son and husband. If you can destroy it, I will reward you. Be careful, this creature has taken many of us from the lives of many of us. The entrance to the sewer is on the street, just pass through the door."

Standing at the entrance of the hotel, Atma said this directly.

"Uh?" Although I had known from Jehein that Yatma had a mission, it was rare to say it directly like this. Mo Wen was stunned.

He looked around and said with a wry smile: "Ms. Yatma, we are willing to help you, but we are here to stay in the hotel."

Yatma frowned, "You were not sent by Jehein?"

Mo Wen's smile was a little chilling, "We and Jaehine don't seem to have a subordinate relationship."

His face turned a little red, and Yatma stammered, "That's it? Sorry, I misunderstood. Please come with me!"

She turned around and led Mo Wen and the others toward the hotel.

The first floor of the hotel is the restaurant, with rows of wooden seats placed there, and several mercenaries were sitting there for dinner.

When Mo Wen and his friends came in, their eyes lit up.

The tall and outstanding Lilian attracts attention everywhere. Her golden ponytail and handsome face attract many people's attention.

A loud whistle, the desert mercenaries who were drinking whistling at Lilian. They had never seen such a heroic beauty. Most of the girls in Lu Gaoyin were wearing veils and robes. Although they looked exotic, they would get bored over time. And the hot figure like Lilian and the heroic spirit between their eyebrows were more in line with their taste.

After drinking a little wine, several mercenaries immediately started to speak.

"Little beauty, how about coming to have some wine with me?"

"Come on, brothers treat you!"

"Don't worry, we are not bad guys!"

The few people in the brain of the sperm did not notice that Mo Wen and others were tall beside Lilian. Relying on the large crowds and powerful, one of the mercenaries came forward to think about La Lilian's hand.

"Kigles, stop me!" Atma scolded.

But Lilian moved faster, and the javelin in her hand suddenly stomped on Kigles, then kicked him back.

The mercenary's body smacked on the wine table, and the food splattered the people around him.
Chapter completed!
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