The news of the attack on Jedi's goldsmith shop was concealed, but Jedi had no intention of hiding it from his friends and General von Herl. He sent someone to notify Du Wei and Barto to strengthen their vigilance, and personally went to the general's mansion to visit General von Herl's injuries and inform him of the situation of his attack.
Both of them understood that Mel Gibson and his group had come up with this plan because they had already seen that the Duke of Norman was on their side, and that the consequences of the proposal to create a fictional House of Lords, if passed, would have forced them to resort to desperate measures.
After some discussion, General Feng Hel smiled and said, "This shows that our method has hit their key point. The more they are afraid and obstructed, the more we need to implement this plan as soon as possible. You should pay attention to your personal safety. I will rest for another two days and then go to meet the Grand Duke
General Feng Hel's face was full of red light, imposing, and there was no sign of him being injured. Jedi didn't know what plan he had to pretend to be seriously injured and stay at home at this critical moment. Seeing that he had no intention of going to see the Grand Duke immediately and couldn't urge him, he had to promise to say goodbye to him.
Feng Hel only left the hall door and asked his son Warren to accompany him out. Seeing the two of them walking away, General Feng Hel stroked his beard and asked a deputy general beside him, "How are things
The deputy general smiled and said, "General, don't worry. Important generals in the army have already expressed their dissatisfaction and concerns to the Grand Duke. My people have arrived at the border defense station. I believe that within three days, urgent military information related to the unrest in the border area and the deployment of troops by the Butani Principality with attack intentions will be sent back
Feng Hel smiled contentedly and nodded, saying, "Well done. As long as we give them a breath, those old foxes will be in great danger. This time, we can't just be satisfied with pretending to ignore them. We also need to use the assassination incident to make the Grand Duke more dependent on our military, improve our influence and status, and make them unable to hold their heads up
General Feng Hel looked up at the sky with a laugh, picked up the steps with his hands down, and leisurely said, "Let the storm rise, sit still on the fishing platform! Continue, continue, heal.
Are you saying that the monsters attacking you have very powerful abilities and limb regeneration? "Warren and Jedi walked side by side, casually asking.
Jedi came on horseback, slowly walking with a tall black horse. Jedi was also dressed in black clothes, handsome and majestic, quite eye-catching. Warren next to him was dressed in a white knight's robe, exuding a graceful and extraordinary charm.
Both of them are extremely handsome men, one with blonde hair and the other with blue hair, with handsome features and muscular figures. People passing by on the roadside, regardless of gender, cannot help but cast envious glances at them.
Jedi made no secret of it and said, "Yes, very powerful and exceptionally agile, like a terrifying monster. He should belong to humans, but strangely enough, the last time I met him, I kicked him into a grove of trees and a broken branch pierced his eyeball. But when I saw him last night, his eyes were intact
Warren pondered for a moment and shook his head, saying, "It's impossible. The eyeball is a very delicate tissue, and even if other parts of the body are damaged and can regenerate, the punctured eyeball cannot recover its function unless... someone uses a very strange magic to replace its body tissue. From the situation you described, it seems like a living corpse pieced together from various animal limbs.
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WerewolfOn the fantastical continent of Azeroth, the legend of the Wolf God quietly awakens. Young Jedi, carrying the bloodline of the Wolf God, stepped step by step from the humble son of a slave onto the path of strength. He carried the courage of the wol...
