Chapter 210 (2/2)

”I didn't!” Fengzimo said word by word, looked at Donald's frustrated expression and added: ”but I have a boring cousin!”

”The quarks are sending cronier, too?” Donald asked in amazement. Obviously, he thought of something, and then said to himself, ”it seems that these old guys can't sit any longer. Do you want us to decide this time?”

”Then come on!” Fengzimo left such a sentence and went his separate ways with Donald.

Back at the barracks, fengzimo sighed and said to himself, ”I really think of myself as a bofel. What's the matter with all his right and wrong? Find out their deployment tomorrow, and you can break up! King, have a good time

That's good! ”

However, it is obvious that this play is good. In fact, fengzimo wants to praise himself. He also uses the latent to deal with the latent of the soul cultivation clan, and has achieved great results.

This night, fengzimo didn't practice or think much. He slept quietly. The camp was also very quiet. There were no soldiers to report to the king before midnight, as Palit said.

The next morning, Palit came again.

”Lord quark, I'm summoned by the king!” Palit saluted respectfully, but obviously his face was not as relaxed as yesterday.

”Why don't you look so well? Have you been reprimanded by the king?” On the way, the wind son Mo asks a way.

”If Lord Hui said that, it's not true. It's just that the king really lost his temper last night, and executed two moldy waiters.”

”What happened?” Wind son Mo began to ask clearly, he still guessed the reason.

”After you and Lord Kemu arrived yesterday, there were only a few small teams coming from behind, so the total number of our lurking personnel this time was less than 100000 troops, which was far away from what the king had originally imagined.” Palit knew everything about the benefits of fengzimo yesterday. Fengzimo didn't ask again. As he had guessed, his original layout basically worked. If it wasn't for the purpose of breaking into their interior, Donald's team would have been wiped out, so their potential personnel would not have been able to play a role.

At the gate of the palace, fengzimo sees Donald and lisol behind him. Donald looks happy. Obviously, he also got the news from Lissauer. Obviously, he has the most troops on hand.

”Brother Kemu, please control your mood!” The wind son Mo utters a word to remind a way.

After hearing this, Donald immediately realized that he was not a dandy with no merit. Of course, he knew what fengzimo meant. Just now, he was a little too excited to control his emotions. At this time, such as

If you get angry with the king, it's no fun!

This time, Lance roots did not call a meeting in the main hall. Under the leadership of lisor and Palit, they went to a side hall. When they got to the door, lisor and Palit pleaded guilty and left.

Fengzimo and Donald walked in side by side. A large long table was placed in the center of the hall, and two chairs were placed around the table. A lot of people have been seated, but the first row is not full, and the second row is even more empty. With so many seats, we should be prepared to have a lot of people come to gather.

Before lance roots arrived, many people looked up at fengzimo and Donald. Wind son Mo glanced at the indoor situation, put on a pair of strangers do not enter the appearance, in the attention. Although the seats in the first row are not full, fengzimo still chooses the position in the second row, but he sits in the first place on the left.

Donald wanted to sit down next to another person at the end of the first row, but after seeing fengzimo's action, he hesitated for a moment, turned and walked to the other side, and sat at the first place on the right. It was fengzimo's help. He guessed the intention of fengzimo, which may be to show their difference. Although they can't express their joy on their faces, isn't this an excellent time to fight for their position?

A few more people came from behind, and they all sat in the second row. They should be the leaders who led the troops yesterday.

”Here comes the king!” The shrill voice of a waiter rang out.

Lance roots came out of the hall in military uniform. Everyone got up and looked at lance roots. Yesterday, on the main hall, fengzimo had no time to look at each other. At this time, fengzimo had a chance to take a good look at lance roots. His face was Chinese, his long black hair was tightly tied behind his head, his eyes were deep, and he was wearing a set of dark blue armor, which made him very brave.