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“Don’t turn around,” Brando coldly interrupted her. “I have always suspected your attitude, but you have already revealed your words. You sent them with these walls, not because you have one’s own plans or It’s really because you have one’s own plans, because you know they don’t dare to question your decision. You are far closer to them than they are. In front of them, you have Supreme’s authority.”

White complexity is slightly changed, but she didn’t say anything, but waited quietly for Brando to continue.

“Actually, you didn’t lie before, Tiamas,” Brando replied: “Your real purpose is Lorison’s undead, right?”

“I don’t understand what you mean, human.” White smiled.

Brando indulged for a moment, then the heads of the mines. “I didn’t want to say anything, but for the sake of our subsequent cooperation, there is no such thing as deceiving each other. I think it is better to be open and honest.” He said: “White, there is an organization on the World called Hydra, twelve. I ask. Which one are you?”

He stopped and asked: “Tiamas Chief Shepherd, can you answer me?”

The smile stiffened on the face of Ms. undead.

……

The golden flame in the white eye splits out the layers of flames, like a flowing thread. She squeezed a few words out of her throat: “What are you talking about?”

“Because of this.” Brando raised his hand, and a crystal crossed a beautiful arc, making a crisp sound hitting the ground, and then the bones rolled to the white feet. After hesitating for a moment, he leaned over and pulled the thing up. It was a dark black crystal with no brilliance. It smelled cold in her palm, and the color of the center was taken away, revealing an ugly Blank to come.

White carefully observed for a moment, and finally figured out that this crystal was one of the culprit of one’s own. Her brow was deeply wrinkled. “This is the soul crystal?”

“This is the soul crystal.” Brando replied: “It once stored a spell in it, called a soul spike, a Black Magic.”

“What does this have to do with me?”

Brando raises head, look at this empty round hall. The towering vaults are engraved with thorns, light and dark, and Gargoyle stands gloomyly on the stone pillars. It is said that the top of each stone pillar is engraved with a prayer of ‘atshsvon’ (the glory of the kings), praising the glory of the Lord, Sun God Perkin’s architecture can show the time that it should have been in that era, and this hall is filled with centuries of history. “It really shouldn’t matter,” he said. “But how can a Sun God believer cast Black Magic and hide such a sin in its Sanctuary?”

In the white eyes, she expresses the expression of thinking, and she sees White Reed behind Brando coming out. White Reed smiled at her in a courtesy manner and took Brando’s words in a gentle tone: “Lorison Lorison was a true believer when he was alive. He is an upright, noble Knight, but he also has one’s own story. Many people may not I believe that this honest Knight has never been in contact with the vocabulary of Demonic Cultist for the rest of his life, but it is a fact. He was also exiled because of this stain, and he must not return to one’s own homeland and family in his lifetime. Of course, this is buried. Secrets, outsiders think that the jazz is out of the struggle for power, and the family he came from will naturally try to cover up the truth that the family is shamed. So the real history is forgotten after day after day, like this In the hall, all the past things are dusted under the dust. But the history is silent, but the time will tell everything, buried deep secrets, and inadvertently reproduce the day.”

“A long time later, there was a gardener named Green, who found a diary in the ruins of a castle in Granu. He opened this diary with a blush sheepskin cover, and the first page of the diary was written in the words of Juanxiu. The name of the diary master. Her true identity is Lorison’s wife, she is a Tree Shepherds.”

She said that it stopped here and did not intend to continue. Brando went on to say, “I was thinking about such a problem before. No matter how the tide of MP roared and angered, it made waves on the sea, but Perkin could tolerate so many undeads in one’s own Sanctuary? But look When I got to the round hall, I understood. This hall is not the prayer hall of Perkin, but the holy shrine. The believers of Perkin used to seal the evil monster in the underground altar. So undead The reason for this is so simple, because they have been there for that’s all ”

“Even if this is the case, it can’t explain anything.”

“It’s true, but the problem is that you have your own tail, and don’t forget that you’ve been playing with Lorison for the first time.”

“It’s not surprising,” White Coldly said. “I’m Madara’s Dark Thane. It’s normal to search for a powerful undead as a man.”

“Then you can use the command undead, why bother to open wisdom for Lorison.”

“That’s because the high-order undead with wisdom is more powerful.”