Chapter 822 (1/2)
Mingxiu opened the door of the flying magic weapon, and nalango came up slowly.
”How do you know we left the transfer station and will wait on this line?” Lou mu Yanhuan held his hands and raised his eyebrows.
Nalango looked at her lightly and replied, ”my puppet can capture your general direction.”
”You're really pestering people.” Lou Mu gave him a white look.
Nalango's puppet is different from the puppet mechanism skill of the cultivation world. He uses real people to refine, flesh and blood, special talent and secret skill, which is very strange.
”I can't help it. I think it's very comfortable to travel to foreign battlefields with you.” nalango consciously picked up the wine pot on the table and poured himself a glass of wine. Then his eyes lit up. He narrowed his eyes and said, ”I didn't expect you to be a Jiupin spirit wine master.”
His choice is indeed right. He will have a blessing in the future.
Lou Muyan said angrily, ”is it really good for you, a man from the red camp, to come and hang out with people from the black camp?”
”It's not just fooling around, it's cooperation.” nalango took a serious sip of wine.
Lou Muyan was speechless, ”we're going to a very dangerous and secret place.”
”I like to explore dangerous and secret places best.” nalango raised his eyebrows.
”Although we have a cooperative relationship, we are a hostile camp after all. I don't believe you.” Lou Muyan said bluntly.
The place they are going to is very important to Jun Luochen and Mo Yan. Nalango is really worried about people from an enemy camp.
Nalango played with his wine glass and thought deeply. He could see that Lou Muyan was serious this time.
After half a ring, he took out a black badge from the space ring, ”so you can rest assured.”
The three of Lou Muyan were stunned when they saw the black badge. This guy is the spy of the black camp in the red side!
From Su brocade, they know that the real spies have the same badge breath as others, but there are still some differences.
Nalango's black badge is the same as that of Su brocade, indicating that he is actually a member of the black camp.
”Don't you have other ethnic groups in that continent? Are they also from our camp?” Lou Muyan asked puzzled.
Nalango shook his glass. ”Give me some jugs of spirit wine.”
”...” Lou Muyan thought this guy was shameless, but for the sake of the war situation, she had to know the problem of spies. She took out several pots of spirit wine and put it on the table, ”drink to death.”
”We leiling people are not the original residents of that interface. Our ancestors settled there only for some special reasons, but we have never forgotten our hometown and will go back in the future.”
Nalan GE's eyes are full of cold, ”so we are actually looking forward to the red camp losing.”
”Your ethnic group has a grudge against the ethnic group at that interface?” Lou Muyan still heard a trace of hatred from nalango's calm voice.
”Almost, it's an inextricable feud.” nalango didn't want to say more.
Lou Muyan no longer asked. Since he knew the real identity of nalango, his scruples dissipated a lot.