People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 789: The Regent of the Sarkaz died on the Silverstone Cliff battlefield

Tracy looked a little strange.

In his impression, these spirits were all gloomy and weird warmongers who were only passionate about war and death.

This Lingbi, who was extremely excited about gossip, was the first time he had met him.

After a moment of silence, Tracys asked tentatively:

"What is the current war situation?"

"Please wait a moment. I will ask the clan leader for you."

The purpose of the spirit curtain was achieved, and the people at the scene began to eat melons as ordered, frantically contacting the King of Scavengers who was confronting Wellington in the sky.

Tracy: "..."

He felt like he had been cheated!

Before he could regret it, Ling Bian had already finished eating the melon and immediately shared it with Tracys:

"The clan leader said that the old man in Victoria was plotting against his own people. The old man risked his life to help His Highness share the pressure so that he could accomplish the strategic goal faster.

At the same time, he is waiting for the fleets of other dukes to rush over and take advantage of the situation. When the time is right, this old guy will withdraw, beat up the fleets of other dukes, and then leave them in the heart of the battlefield."

After sharing this fresh melon, Ling Bian did not forget to complain:

"What are these Victorians thinking, fighting a war and yet they are trying to hold each other back and stab their own people in the back.

Previously, that old guy had advertised with great fanfare, clamoring to support Qi Yan's nursing home, but it turned out to be a sleight of hand. These people who play tactics have dirty hearts!"

Tracy: “…………”

Ling Bian continued to chatter like a chatterbox:

"Prince Regent, it's a good thing that you're here. Why don't you and the clan leader take action together to take down this old guy from Victoria!"

"Is this what the Scavenger King meant?" asked Tracy.

"No, I just said something mean." Ling Bian smiled awkwardly and waved his hands.

Tracy: “………………”

Resisting the urge to punch this guy into the mud, Tracys turned his head to look in the direction of Londinium and said in a deep voice:

"I agree with your suggestion. Contact the Scavenger King to convey my attitude and tell him that the Sarkaz are facing a huge threat.

I believe the shapeshifter has already conveyed the message to him. The blue-haired Sakota will catch up soon. The Sarkaz must muddy the waters as soon as possible!"

Ling Bian was startled.

"What? Why not pass on the message?" Tracy asked suspiciously.

"Regent, the blue-haired Sakta you mentioned..." Linghui said in a strange tone, "Does she have long hair, blue eyes, and the racial characteristics of our Sarkaz? And when she smiles, she gives people a feeling of having bad intentions?

Oh yes, she also carries a magic staff with her, it is rare to see a magic staff among those gun-wielding Sakotas."

"Have you seen her?" Tracy's eyes narrowed.

"I have seen him before! Not only have I seen him before, we have a grudge against each other!"

Ling Bian was immediately furious and said, "At that time, I was hiding in the soil eating Rhodes Island's melons. It was that woman who, after eating the melons, was about to be liquidated by Rhodes Island, directed her fire on me!

We are all melon friends, how can we do things this way! "

Tracy: ????? ????? ????? ?????

"You just mentioned the internal liquidation of Rhodes Island?"

"what."

"She's from Rhodes Island?!"

"what!"

Tracy was stunned on the spot.

Ling Bin asked curiously, "King of the Photographer, did you... make a mistake?"

Tracy lowered his eyes slightly, and really considered the feasibility of punching the spirit curtain in front of him into the mud.

It’s not that he can’t accept social death, but he can’t accept himself being socially dead in front of this guy who is burning with gossip!

He dared to guarantee that if he accidentally revealed a flaw now, it wouldn't be long before the entire Sarkaz would know that he was running around in fear because of a misunderstanding.

Seeing that Lingbi was looking at him curiously, as if thinking about something, Tracys's expression immediately became extremely serious:

"Don't get involved in things that shouldn't be your business. Ask the Scavenger King right now if he needs my help."

"Yes!"

Seeing that Tracy had become serious, Ling Hui quickly suppressed his damn curiosity and began frantically contacting his clan leader.

At this moment, red mist filled the basin behind the Silver Stone Cliff.

Tracy took a breath and could clearly feel the terrifying energy fluctuations emanating from the center of the basin.

"Another terrifying strong man, where did these guys come from?"

Before Tracy could figure out what was going on, the red mist began to thin again, followed by the sound of a bell that echoed in everyone's heart.

At this moment, time seemed to reverse for a moment, and then Anana reappeared above the city of Londinium.

Tracy: "..."

He found himself increasingly unable to understand the situation.

"Lord Regent, the clan leader said that you just need to protect yourself!" Ling Hui finished the conversation and relayed it honestly, "He said that the person you should be careful of is actually His Excellency the Shapeshifter."

Tracy looked a little depressed and didn't say anything.

How could he not guess now that as a participant in Theresa's plan, the Shapeshifter must have had contact with Rhodes Island and was naturally aware of the identity of the blue-haired Sakota.

"I'll pay attention."

Tresis looked at the red source stone above Londinium City, trying his best to maintain his dignity, and said: "It seems that I still have to face everything. Since the battlefield does not need me to take action for the time being, I will go back to Londinium."

"Yes!"

The spirit curtain stepped back a few steps, making way for the return to Londinium.

Just as Tracy was about to step forward, he saw the blue-haired figure who almost killed him slowly approaching from a distance.

"Tracy, you should come back with me."

Mostima held a staff in his hand, with an ice crystal coffin suspended behind him. As soon as he appeared, there was a brief silence at the back of the battlefield.

Everyone saw Qi Yan lying motionless in the coffin.

All kinds of speculations flashed rapidly in the Sarkaz's smooth cerebral cortex, and then they were all attracted by Tracy's actions.

Tresis strode forward with a dark face and said to Mostima domineeringly:

"Your Excellency has said something wrong. It is time for you to come back with me. All misunderstandings have been resolved. You cannot threaten me now."

Mastema tilted her head in confusion, and the staff in her hand glowed with a faint blue light.

Tresis stepped forward under the gaze of all the Sarkaz. Just as he was about to say something, the spirit beside him suddenly reminded him:

"Don't waste your time, Regent! Our clan leader said that this Sakta girl has the power of the gods to help her!"

Tracy: "..."

Why didn't you tell me this information earlier?!

"Which god is it?" Tracy asked with a stern face.

"It's the one in our 'life spine'." Ling Bin explained seriously.

Upon hearing this, Tracy felt relieved instantly.

He witnessed Anana's disappearance with his own eyes, and took away the "Spine of Life" with him. Even though Anana has reappeared in the world at this moment, those who had disappeared have not returned yet.

"It's okay. You continue to follow the command of the Scavenger King." Tracys stepped forward calmly, "I will deal with this person."

Lingbi and the other Sarkaz immediately showed admiration and stepped back far away, waiting to admire their regent's single-handed challenge to the power of the gods.

Tracy's lips curled up slightly, but were suppressed in an instant.

After his operations, he was able to save himself from social ruin and even began to establish his authority.

As long as this bluffing Sakota can be subdued at this moment, and the Sarkaz and the Duke's army in the distance will mistakenly believe that he, Tracys, can subdue the gods, the morale of the Sarkaz side will definitely be boosted!

Thinking of this, Tracys walked quickly towards Mostima step by step.

"Hey, are you coming towards me?" Mostima was a little excited when he saw this. "You didn't choose to run away but approached me actively?"

"How can I subdue you without getting close to you?" Tracys said in a deep voice.

"I like the way you're being stubborn right now."

Mostima grinned, suddenly raised his staff and took the initiative to attack, swinging it down at Tracy's head with all his strength.

Tracy drew his sword and blocked the staff. Just as he was about to exert force to push back this weak attack, his expression suddenly changed.

He found that the staff actually sent a chill that penetrated deep into his bones, and in the blink of an eye it sealed half of his body.

Then Mostima began to chant an unknown spell, as if he was accumulating some powerful spell.

"You lied to me?!"

Tracy turned his head and stared at the spirit in disbelief, only to find that the other party was looking ahead at him with horror on his face.

"Eat my Qi Yan's coffin!"

At the moment when Tracy was panicking, Mostima, who was pretending to chant, completely lost the style of a wizard. He suddenly swung out his staff and smashed Tracy on the head with Qi Yan's ice coffin in his arms.

Without any defense, Tracy was pressed under the coffin, with only his legs exposed.

The Sarkaz all gasped in unison.

I don't know who shouted first.

"The Regent is dead!"

The next second, the Sarkaz were in complete chaos and fled in all directions.

Some Sarkaz were so blinded by hatred that they raised their knives to "avenge" Tracys, but were forcibly held back by their companions.

"Are you looking for death? Even Qi Yan and the Regent are no match for that Sakota. Go and ask the Scavenger King to come!"

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