While Du Lan was still shouting, the three people slowly walked towards Du Lan. However, as soon as they opened their mouths, everyone became curious.
What's wrong with these three people? Why do they start belittling Du Lan as soon as they open their mouths?
“Everyone is here.
The space slasher Pik Qing, the blood shadow scimitar Misana and the rose swordsman Lan Si.
All four of the Ghostly Duke's dogs are here."
After running away, Elon spoke loudly. On the one hand, he wanted to mock the people in front of him, and on the other hand, he wanted to remind Kuntu where these three people came from.
Afterwards, Kuntu became even more nervous after learning the identities of these three people.
There is no so-called Shadow Duke among the three people in front of me, so where is the owner of the ghost hand just now?
Is he still watching here? Is he planning to suddenly take action and suppress everyone at a crucial moment?
Kuntu's expression became much more serious after thinking about this, and the dark blue soul fire in his eyes swayed even more.
"You're a coward!"
Kuntu felt that the Ghost Grand Duke had not responded at all, so he once again concentrated his powerful attack, ready to give these jumping clowns a huge surprise once again.
But just as Kuntu's attack was about to land, an old voice suddenly sounded.
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"Barton! Are you crazy?
Why don't you join us in attacking the Red Dragon Territory?"
Duke Olympiad Morris cursed angrily after seeing Duke Warhammer Barton still grilling meat.
During the Mathematical Olympiad, students like to take advantage of their age and experience to constantly command others or educate them.
However, this time, Mathematical Olympiad Duke Morris had no way to use his advantages to trade others.
After all, the age and qualifications of Warhammer Duke Barton are not much lower than those of Mathematical Olympiad Duke Morris.
"Morris, can't you see I'm grilling? If you really can't wait, get out of here!"
Don’t bother me!
Warhammer Duke Barton's words instantly made Arcane Duke Morris a little overwhelmed.
He wanted to teach Warhammer Duke Barton a lesson as an elder or senior as usual, but the guy in front of him was of the same generation as him.
Even Patton seems to be more experienced than Morris.
Of course, Grand Duke Mathematics Morris had also thought about ignoring all this and scolding Grand Duke Barton of Warhammer in a rogue manner.
But he also gave up, the reason was very simple.
Duke Maurice of Mathematics might not be so gracious as to lecture you in public, but if you really piss off Duke Barton of Warhammer, he'll literally whip out his Quake and hit you on the head.
So, Morris could only watch Patton grilling the meat there. Patton grilled the meat leisurely, and smacked his lips from time to time to show that the results of his labor were very satisfactory.
However, when Patton realized that Morris had not left yet, he frowned and started scolding him.
"Why haven't you left yet? I'm not going to share my delicious food with you."
After hearing this, Morris's forehead was bulging with blood. "I came to steal your barbecue? I came here to urge you to hurry up, damn you!" After all, the king was a little anxious.
In order to ensure the successful completion of the mission, Morris could only suppress the urge to kill Patton, smiled, and then turned and left.
After watching Morris leave, Patton continued to grill the meat with his head down.
However, after confirming that Morris had really left, Patton looked dazed.
"I never thought that I would be sent by that foolish old king to attack your son.
Haha, this is really annoying. Look at you, you are not dead, why didn’t you do it more cleanly at the beginning?
Forget it, if possible, I really don’t want to fight with you.”
The more Patton thought about it, the angrier he became. Then, in a fit of rage, he suddenly took out a huge war hammer and smashed the oven over with one blow.
Red Dragon Territory, underground weapons factory——
"So you're done with it?"
Lei Boruit looked at the several huge aircraft carrier parts in the underground weapons factory in confusion.
“It just needs to be assembled.”
Tieti said as he looked at the thriving scene, while Zorn and Ling Minnie beside him nodded frequently.
Leibolite was naturally shocked.
But even so, Reborret did not forget several important things about this visit to the underground weapons factory.
"You can put the matter of the ship aside for now."
Reborite said cautiously.
All the craftsmen were puzzled when they heard this. What did it mean that this great and epoch-making creation that they had worked so hard to create could not be used?
Why is this?
"Now the entire Endless Sea has become a sea of death where only the strong can survive.
So and so——"
Leibolet explained the cause and effect of the matter to the craftsmen in a concise and clear manner.
After hearing this, all the craftsmen were very angry.
"Damn Wanchao Society! We were clearly about to create an unprecedented masterpiece this time!"
"That's right! Who could have thought that someone would show up to disrupt the situation at such a critical moment? Damn it! Damn it!"
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