Chapter 556 (1/2)

Strictly left and waited until the original battle was found, and then estimated the time and decided not to wait any longer. Music novel

He and the leader said that there are important things to tell the patriarch that he must see it tonight.

The leader hesitated. ”Can't you die tomorrow? The patriarchs and elders will be very busy tonight.”

Strictly worried now that they have made the decision, and handed over the key to Miaoxiang before he arrived. The moment is very serious: ”No, this matter is very important. It is about the future development of the sand-sand family.”

Strictly pointed to the small sand-skinned man who was clinging to him. ”Look carefully, how it differs from other sand-sanding.”

The leader looked at the little warrior with the strongest warrior who was treated.

The small sand-skinned man was a little nervous, his tail swept to the stern, and his front paws stretched out his clothes.

“Hey?” The strongest warrior was horrified. “How can it do this?”

The leader is still a bit inexplicable.

The strongest warrior suddenly ordered the small sand man to order: ”Stand up!”

The small sand-skinned person was shocked, holding the tight thigh, and the subconscious was upright, but it was still small. He had not trained the hind legs before, and stood up and sat down again.

It’s enough for only a few moments, and the sandbags around him saw this scene.

Strictly and timely: ”We will change, they are the beginning.”

The leader and others finally began to pay attention to the change of the small sand-skinned people, but it still insisted on going to see the patriarch tomorrow.

Strictly looking at the strongest warrior, I simply said: ”I must see the patriarch tonight, I have an unpredictable feeling for the new owner!”

This explanation is very far-fetched, but the strongest warrior once had a very strict trust at the time. It felt that it would be extraordinary to wear a sandbag that could cure such a serious injury, not to mention that he looks like those who wear small sandbags.

correct! This deformed sand can also stand upright, and many of the acts are as free as humans. Why do you ignore it now?

Once the strongest warrior did not speak in the face of everyone's face, it just looked at the silence deeply, and said: ”Follow me.”

The leader stopped talking.

Strictly and quickly pick up the small sand-skinned people and keep up with the strongest warriors.

Small marks also secretly chased up.

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In the cave of the Shajia chief, everyone is discussing intensely.

The patriarch was not arrogant. There were four current elders present, two old elders who had no problem, and four soldiers including Xiaosha.

The patriarch had seen the new master's hot and wanted to hand over the keys.

Several elders did not agree.

”The man he not only has a flaw in his soul, but even the three levels he had set up at the beginning could not be broken. How can he be sure that he is the master of the past?” said the old black-scale elder.

The patriarch was distressed. ”But there is no one else except him. It has been so long. Who knows how many generations have passed, and the owner has forgotten it. Is it normal? Can you remember everything you did when you were a child?”

”That's not the same.” Another current elder said, ”What we don't know about the eleventh floor, but the things there are obviously not handed over easily, if the new owner uses the things there to deal with us...”

“How can the new owner deal with us? We are protecting the underground city so far!” A warrior sorghum.

The patriarch is silent, it is a little touchless to the new owner, and he does not know how the new owner will deal with them after handing over the keys.

Another gray-scale old elder who had never spoken, spoke up. ”In fact, even if you hand over the key we kept to the new owner.”

Let's look at it together.

The old gray-scale elders slowly said: ”I remember that the old patriarch said that the original owner was a very cautious person. Since he had arranged to verify his soul and prepared three levels, then there must be His meaning exists.”

The patriarch is still very distressed and screams: ”According to the meaning left by the old patriarch and the bones, as long as the soul of the coming person fully meets the requirements of the bones, the key that we keep can be given to him, but the bones represent new The owner's soul is damaged and hurts a lot. In this case, I naturally can't give the key to him, so he is allowed to pass the level he has left, but the new owner has only passed the first level.”

”Since he has passed the first pass and forced us, give him the key that we have kept.” The old gray-scale elders said again.

Another old black-scale elder responded. ”Do you doubt that there are more than one channel key?”

The gray-scale old elders are laughing, ”Why would the owner have to verify the soul and prepare three levels?”

The other elders figured it out. ”We gave him the key to our custody. The passage can open the luck of the new owner. If it can't be opened, then we can't blame us.”

The patriarch finally figured out the rules. ”Yes, just do it. We hand over the keys we keep, and the things that follow make us irrelevant.”

The old gray-scale elders reminded him: ”You remember to tell the new owner when you handed over the key, lest he think that the key we handed over was wrong.”

The patriarch expressed his understanding.

At the end of the meeting, the patriarch and the four soldiers went to see the new owners and handed over the keys they had kept so far.

The elders went back to their nests.

Strictly late, when he saw the familiar two old sand-sands coming out of the passage, his heart suddenly slammed and immediately greeted him. ”You have made a decision? The channel key must be handed over to the new owner.” ?”

The old elders were strange in his tone, and wondered how he would run over and see the strongest warrior around him and the small sand-skinned man in his arms. He thought that the patriarch had heard that his ability specifically called him over. .

The old black-scale elder asked him: ”Are you coming to see the patriarch? Then you have to wait a little longer, he will give the new owner a key.”

Wearing sand sand internal information sharing, black scale old elders have no sense of secrecy.

Speaking in a stern heart, ”Oops!”