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Chapter 71 I am proud of the blame

Oh My God.

Brandon suddenly had a stomachache and twitched.

Ten-winged Angel...Mother Goddess Blood...Investigator sent by the Empire.

Everything adds up, like a huge vortex, and you have to drag it into the water!

impossible!

It is absolutely impossible to let this happen!

At the forefront of the storm, so many storms are taken by him, so you can't beat him to pieces?

Not only can they not let themselves be pulled in, but they cannot also let that great master demon god be resurrect!

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

Will that succubus mother tolerate him to be above all succubus?

Um...

Thinking of this, Bai Lan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

If this matter is used as a prerequisite.

Gunther, an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, must have a channel to hear the news early and want to get a share of it.

This can explain why he kidnapped Alanna.

The City of Desire is one of the purest succubus in the blood of the Mother God.

And Bryanna.

That idiot who was dominated by ambition must have accidentally heard some amazing secret. Before being killed, he turned to the Holy Spirit to protect himself.

so...

Who stole that piece of mother god's blood?

Holy Spirit?

The resurrection of a great master demon god is no small matter, it is enough to cause drastic changes in the entire divine realm and material world.

Or, be bolder.

The blood of the mother god had long been taken away by the dead sister Asmode, and then the thief called to catch the thief, trying to find an excuse to start a war with the Holy Spirit Kingdom.

As an abandoned son and the imperial decree, Brianna surrendered to the enemy and protected herself when she was unable to express her grievances.

Or...

There are other demons who interfere.

The emperor and demon god Duma must be excluded. The battle between the living will not be interested in the undead and the immortal.

Could it be the owner of the City of Fallen Angels, the Emperor and Demon God Apocalypse?

To be in opposition to the kingdom of the Holy Spirit.

The original sin demons have to accept the disadvantage when facing them.

If the group of fallen Holy Spirits with black wings could step on the kingdom of heaven, they would never use their second foot.

The love, hate, and love between the two sides can't be finished for a hundred days.

Could it be that they were going to fight with the Holy Spirit, but they wanted to pull the original sin demon into the water?

At this moment.

Bai Lan thought of many possibilities, so many that his stomach would cramp.

hiss...

Seeing his weird, even toothache expression.

Felia said with concern, "White...Dear Neilbass! Are you okay?"

"fine."

Reinhardt was like a curious baby, gathering between the two, his tall nose kept smelling the smell in the air.

"I just knew that the relationship between you two was very unusual..."

Speaking of this, the young black dragon suddenly felt a little dejected.

He shook his head and sighed, "Oh...what is my love?"

He clenched his fist with one hand, looked up at the sky, sighed with tears, "I think of my dignified Reinhard Negfara, the thirteenth heir of the Black Dragon King. For my princess, I will stick to purity and become a laughing stock of the same clan. The shame of the Black Dragon, but my dear, where are you waiting for me?"

Seeing this young black dragon, Bai Lan changed her mind.

Kick away the troubles in your head. Anyway, there must be a big shot behind this. There will be no good solution for the moment.

You can't break into Asmod's palace now and shout, "I, Bailan, just want to live a peaceful life! You all crawl for me!"

At worst, you can run away and hide in the land of nothingness.

The sky is vast and the earth is vast, and no one can find him.

Um...

Perhaps you can also bring Karin and Philea with you. As long as Philea is alive, all his protected races will be taken away and sentenced to death.

Then develop in a low-key manner, everything is calm, as if nothing has happened.

I can even hug you from the left and right in the future, and I will be embarrassed to live... Cough cough!

He walked to Reinhardt, put his arms around his back, and put his malicious smile on his ears.

"So, the villain of the Dragon Quest story of the Dragon is Reinhardt? Ah~ Poor Black Dragon, even if you offer the most loyal love.

But facing the handsome, fearless, bright and majestic brave Lord, His Royal Highness will still abandon you and throw you into his arms. It's really sad and apologized."

It seemed as if I heard something that could destroy his worldview and shocking.

The little black dragon looked shocked.

"What did you say?! This is impossible! No princess will escape the charm of Reinhart Negfara! Even if...uh...what was the brave you just mentioned? Is the heroic knight who saved His Highness the Princess?

If this is the case, it will not be difficult for me. When I encounter a bad guy who bullies His Highness the Princess, I will tear their bodies apart! Then I will apply their blood on the outer wall of the princess' room as a warning!

Humph! No one can touch my princess’ hair!”

Bai Lan's smiling face was slightly deformed.

This is...a strange hobby.

If a princess really meets you, it would be strange if she is not scared to jump off the building on the spot.

Pull Reinhart aside.

The two of them didn't chat for long, but the laughter gradually became strange.

Reinhard patted Bailan's back and laughed, "Haha! Neilbass Warlock, your idea is so clever! If my brothers and sisters die in the future, I, Reinhard, inherit the position of the Black Dragon King, I will definitely give you a mountain of gold! Oh no! I want you to sign a contract with me and become a great Black Dragon Warlock!"

Unfortunately, he didn't know.

It is said that if you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal.

Bai Lan smiled.

"Your kindness and generosity really amazed me! But forget about the Black Dragon Warlock, it's just my master, Lord Feria, who is in trouble, is that great demon warlock Gunther, alas..."

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but sigh.

Of course, the little black dragon cleverly thought that Bai Lan wanted to say something. She immediately raised her chin proudly and patted her chest and said, "A despicable and cunning warlock... Uh, I mean Gunther, Lord Neilbas, you are my best friend. In this world, only you can understand my feelings best.

Hum! From now on, Lord Felia is my friend of Reinhardt. If you go against her, you will be against the name of Negfara!

Tomorrow I will write a letter to ask Godalu to hit him in the Disordered Kingdom, and send so many warlocks over to kill people? Neilbas, my dear friend, this matter is for me!"

The two of them hugged each other and smiled.

This is the first time Bai Lan has seen such a proactive scapegoat.

A feeling of ‘I take the blame, I am proud’.

Reinhardt had no idea.

This not only made the Black Dragon fight the pot of killing these demons for him, but also stirred them into the vortex of the incident of the "Mother Goddess' Blood".

The black dragon inexplicably warned the third-level warlock Gunther.

The cunning guy who lived for a thousand years and the possible big shot behind him would definitely guess their intentions.

After a while.

The water in the pond was getting more and more muddy.

He walked to Feliya, lowered his head and said respectfully, "Sir Feliya, you can open the city gate now. I'm afraid we have to make a long-term plan for Alanna."

"Well...you have a clue?"

Bailan nodded.
Chapter completed!
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