Different World Development Manual

Chapter 254: The story of the warriors

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Dagon Continent, somewhere in the world of the dead, Wraith City.

Uyingo's smiling face slowly flew in front of Udeidkuru, and said respectfully: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, Lord Udeidkuru, that guy brought that thing back."

Udeid Kuru stood in front of a huge green mirror, staring at a corner of the world of the dead.

On the other side of the magic mirror, a huge castle is standing on the edge of the River Styx.

He is the most difficult bone that Udeid Kuru has encountered since he entered the world of the dead, a lich with a very powerful force of death.

Once the castle is taken, the mountains that stand in front of Udeidkuru's skeleton will be pushed away.

Udeidkuru turned around, the spiritual fire in his head beating: "Oh, that kid is back?"

Smiley Wuyingo said with a smile: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, everything went very smoothly, that guy didn't get lost."

The gloomy-faced Uingo sighed and said, "That guy has done a great job, and Lord Udeidkuru will not reuse us anymore."

The angry face Wuyingo said: "Hmph, that thing, I can also bring it back."

Smiley Uyingo giggled and said, "You two, you are unfounded."

"Kakaka…"

At this time, the wooden door of the castle hall was slowly pushed open by several death knights, and I saw a man wearing Japanese-style black samurai armor and eyes busy with blue and dark light, holding a box and walking in slowly .

I saw the man gently took off the warrior helmet, revealing a pair of canine ears, and said respectfully: "Lord Udeidkuru, the sisal did not disgrace the mission, and successfully obtained the lich's phylactery. "

Udeid Kuru walked over slowly, stretched out Bai Sensen's claws, and gently took the lich's phylactery from Sisal's hand.

I held it in my hand and looked at it, and then I held it in my hand, and I saw the entire phylactery floated directly to the side.

The spiritual fire in Udi Dekuru's eyes flickered, and he laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, sisal, good work, we got that bastard's 5 phylactery, that guy will definitely not be our opponent.

As long as we get rid of that guy and let that guy surrender, we are one step closer to a unified world of the dead. "

Sisal replied in a deep voice: "Sisal is willing to serve the Lord Udeidkuru, and Sisal is willing to see the day when the Lord becomes the god of death."

What heroes and demon kings, in the eyes of the Dagon hero Udeidkuru, those are the creatures of the Dagon continent, the demon king army and the demon king himself.

I, Udeid Kuru, are going to be the God of Death.

And the partner of the Aghanim brave beside him, but because he got lost, he stepped into the portal from Aghanim to Dagon, and then came to Saxony, the forest of death.

Whose hero is not a hero

The heroes of Dagon are also heroes.

Under Uingo's rhetoric and Udeidkuru's sincere solicitation, Sisal sacrificed his life to Udeidkuru and became an undead, thus gaining immortality.

He will be loyal to the hero of Dagon, he will help the hero of Dagon to become a god of death with his own hands, and he will see with his own eyes that the hero of Dagon becomes a god and destroy all the demon kings and the demon king's army.

Scadi Continent, a small town in the south of Millikin.

"I promise that I will guarantee the rights of all legal immigrants.

Regardless of whether it is Chinese, Indian, Latino, or African, as long as they have legal Millikin status, they will all be Millikins.

It doesn't matter if you have white skin, black skin, yellow skin or brown skin, as long as your document says Milesian, then you should not discriminate.

Discrimination is the backward thinking of the previous era, and now we are trying to build a real nation, a great nation called 'Milikan'.

We, this group of travelers from the earth, are brothers of the same language and blood, and we are a family.

We Miliken, stand on the level of the earth, and let all the outsiders serve us.

We Milesians, be the best!

The Scarlett Continent is the private property of Milliken, and everything on the Continent should be ours!

Please cast your holy vote and choose me, the leader of the New Michigan Party, Mitch.

A Latino immigrant.

A Latino legal immigrant.

A true Milesian. "

The town officially started the mayoral election. Not surprisingly, the New Millikin Party successfully won the town with a 96% approval rate.

As the leader of the party, Mitch naturally became the mayor and successfully entered the mayor's office.

As Mickey's beautiful female secretary Minnie handed the young mayor's candidacy materials to the young mayor, Mickey roughly doubled and shook his head: "Only 96% approval rate is far away. Not enough, those four percentage points, those guys, looks like I know what the problem is."

Mitch is a perfectionist, he doesn't want 96%, he wants 100%, and he wants the whole town to support him.

Mickey hooked his finger at Minnie. Minnie was stunned for a moment. After a moment of hesitation, he bent down slightly, leaned his head over, and asked softly, "Mr. Mickey, what... what... um!"

Mickey reached out his hand, squeezed Minnie's chin lightly, and looked at this beautiful woman.

Blonde, big waves, fair skin, and delicate.

In an OL suit, it's so perfect.

But Mickey had no luck enjoying it, and a tingling sensation suddenly came out of Mickey's hand.

And Minnie's cheeks were blushing, and her heart was beating even more. This man she liked, she adored, finally touched her, and she even planned to dedicate her precious first time to this man.

"Fairy Wood"

When the two lips touched each other, Minnie was elated and felt that everything she had done was worth it.

However, on Mickey's side, a huge force suddenly pulled him from reality into reincarnation.

When Mickey opened his eyes again, it was already his save point.

The side effect of killing a woman by touching a woman made Mickey very helpless. Mickey shook his head and looked at the group of supporters in the tavern and Minnie who was sitting in the corner with a slightly shy face.

Mickey waved his fists and solemnly announced: "The New Millikin Party is officially established today!"

Daedalus, the British Empire.

Xiang Lin was wearing a pink t-shirt and hot pants, and her face of East Asian descent made Xiang Lin look unobtrusive.

After all, after the crossing, many students and tourists of East Asian descent, as well as many business personnel and diplomatic personnel stayed here.

Xianglin fished in troubled waters, and also mixed up an unclear East Asian identity.

Sitting in a seafood restaurant, Xianglin stared at the plate of black pepper mackerel with fusilli pasta salad on the table with tears in her eyes, and tears fell on the table.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, pedestrians were laughing and laughing, which formed a huge contrast with Xianglin's sadness.

Xianglin put her hands together, stared at the black pepper mackerel with fusilli pasta salad, and sobbed: "Mackerel minister, I'm sorry, I swear I came ashore to save you.

I swear, I am here to infiltrate the British Empire to spy on intelligence.

I swear, I am here for the nations of Daedalus.

I'm sorry, Minister Mackerel. "

At this time, a waiter came over and said very gentlemanly, "Miss, do you remember your hometown because of the black pepper mackerel and screw pasta salad

I know that your Japanese sashimi is very famous.

I'm so sorry, this dish reminds you of your hometown. "

Xianglin shook her head, trying to explain that I am not, I am not, and I am not from Japan.

However, the waiter seemed to have penetrated Xiang Lin's mind and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were from China.

Beautiful lady, this dish uses smoked deboned mackerel fillets with crushed black pepper, which is salty and fresh.

We chop it up and mix it into fusilli pasta to ease the salty taste.

If what you just said offended you, we will give you a minced lamb pudding with scallops, please take it easy. "

Looking at the sincere and enthusiastic eyes of the waiter, Xianglin stared at Minister Mackerel on the plate, and apologized repeatedly in her heart: "I'm sorry, Minister Mackerel."

In order not to reveal her identity, Xianglin immediately picked up a knife and fork and dismembered the Minister of Mackerel.

Put the fish in your mouth, it's delicious!

Tears fell from the moved Xianglin.

While crying, I was crying sorry in my heart!

When the waiter brought the minced lamb pudding with scallops, looking at the scallops on the plate, Shanlinton was there.

"Hey, it's you, General Scallop!"

"Beautiful lady, please take it slow."

"Wow... Thank you, it's delicious~"

After killing the Minister of Mackerel and General Scallop with three strikes, five divisions and two, Xianglin rushed out the door in a panic.

He licked his lips inadvertently and sobbed, "Yes~ no~ start~"

Khiva mainland, France, an embassy.

The animal-eared girl Xiaoyu, wearing an OL suit, pushed open the door and came in: "Mr. Moy, the staff of France's foreign ministry are here."

Moy jumped off the computer desk, twisted his body, and flowed towards the Francie diplomat.

The diplomat looked at the slime on the ground, smiled slightly, then took out a document and handed it over: "Mr. Moy, good news, we have successfully contacted those 4 countries.

As you said, countries with the same strength as ours do exist in those four continents.

And it is exactly what the think tanks have guessed, it is the five great powers of the earth. "

Moy's soft body turned into a human figure in the blink of an eye, with a cute face and long hair.

He stretched out his hand and took the document in the hand of the diplomat, read it, and muttered, "Oh, it really is Huaxia, Milikan, Lucia, Britain?"

As he spoke, he stuffed the document onto his body, only to see ripples on his body, and the document was swallowed.

Moi looked at the diplomat and asked, "Can you reveal the content of this meeting?"

The diplomat said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency Moi, you know, this is something with a relatively high level of confidentiality, so without the above permission, I can't provide you with any information.

But Mr. Moy, you can tell me what kind of information you need, and I will apply for it. "

Moy smiled and looked at the diplomat, nodded and said, "Okay, I will give you what I need."

After the diplomat communicated with Moi for a while, they got the information Moi wanted and left.

Moi looked at Xiaoyu and said, "According to the information I have read in the French history book, among the other 4 countries, perhaps only the country called Huaxia has the lowest degree of aggression, and we may be able to deal with them. Build a good relationship.

As for the other 3 countries, they are probably the same as the former Francis, 3 extremely aggressive existences.

Except for Huaxia and France, those three countries are really the Demon King's Army. "