Chapter 1915

Mordo Baron is the exception.

From the very beginning, Mordo Baron has been paying attention to the actions of these intruders. Although he has made up his mind, he will not provide them with any degree of help. But out of curiosity, he still monitored everything that happened through the earth veins.

The defeat of the mercenaries is not unexpected. In fact, if they can kill the loyalty of the valley like a hot knife through butter and face the core set by the Dark Angels, then It really surprised him.

Human battle strength is still impossible so strong, and the current performance is in line with his consistent perception. However, their performance somewhat surprised Mordo Baron.

Not to mention that a rare character like the original Vampire appeared in the mercenary team. The existence of Domino alone made Mordo feel surprised.

He watched Domino for a long time, and from everything that happened to her, he was already enough to get such a conclusion.

That is, Domino is actually a very rare fateful person, the kind of lucky person who can turn into good fortune no matter what happens.

This is quite an unexpected situation, because people like this are actually rare in thousands of years of human history.

One of the most famous is probably the emperor Liu Xiu who pioneered the Eastern Han Dynasty. Can be promoted all the way to Emperor as a commoner, his life's big and small wars will be invincible, and every danger can be turned into good fortune, just like the help of Ghost God. Such a person will never be simple.

Mordo recognized this, so naturally, he started to think about Domino. Based on his understanding of this kind of natural lucky person, she mingled among these truth believers, most likely to get rich and turn good luck. However, in the face of terrifying opponents like Satan, her luck may barely be able to protect herself. And self-preservation, this is not what Mordo wants to see.

He is very aware of the value of Domino, a lucky person. Her value is more than just self-protection. If she can make use of the special system she has, she should be able to play a greater role. And how can we make use of her? Mordo thought about it carefully, and decided after all that he would transfer her to oneself first.

Only when she is transferred to own, oneself can borrow her identity to plan carefully, and if she is allowed to mix in among the cultists, she may not be sure what special circumstances her luck will create Come.

At this time, caution and prudence are the top priorities. The own plan has reached this point, and Mordo does not want to cause oneself to lose everything because of such a variable. So in any case, he needs Domino. The question is, how can she be transferred?

Call the name directly and ask Randekiel for it? This is not feasible. On the one hand, this may expose Domino's identity and put her and oneself in danger. On the other hand, her luck may also allow her to avoid this danger, thus allowing oneself to return without success.

So, another way? Mordo looked at the mess in the owner's room, and immediately had an idea in his heart. And soon, he called an angel who was specially responsible for monitoring him, and made a request to him.

Mordo has a special identity, and his responsibility is no small matter. This is not something that a nobody in charge of monitoring can make up his mind, so naturally, his request was quickly put in front of Randekiel.

Faced with Mordo Baron's sudden request, Randekiel also became a little surprised.

Although he believed that Mordo must be selfish and conspiring, he didn't even understand what it meant when Mordo Baron suddenly played such a hand at this time. This unexpected situation made him feel that things were beyond oneself's control, and as a person who habitually controlled everything in his hands, of course he couldn't help but personally come forward and interrogated Mordo.

"Mordo, what do you mean?"

"Literally, I need someone to help me clean. Also in two days, I will complete the ground vein I sorted it out. In this time, I don’t have that many spare time to sort out these miscellaneous things!"

Oneself pointed to the books, notes, and drafts everywhere in front of oneself, Mordo said. It's justified. In the face of his remarks, Randekiel obviously would not believe it.

As a real conspiracy theorist, he has never been afraid of trying to figure out the intentions of others with the greatest malice. And in his opinion, Mordo's superfluous behavior must have his intention.

As the current manager of the canyon, Randekiel knows what has happened recently. Human beings have become suspicious of this place, and Sect people come to investigate. Although the investigator has been breached by his men, after all, one or two a fish that escaped the net has not been cleaned up. He now doubts whether these a fish that escaped the net got in touch with Mordo, so that Mordo at this time actually made this request.

This is not something that is impossible, but something that is more possible as you think about it. So right now, Randekiel sneered at Mordo.

"Mordo, don't play these tricks in front of me. I know you won't make such a condition for no reason. Let's talk about how you got in touch with those people, as long as you can honestly explain, Then I can't meet your request!"

"Contact? Master Randekiel, did you make a mistake? I am right under your nose, where can I contact others? Don’t say you suspect that I’m related to those invaders, don’t forget, I revealed their existence to you!"

Mordo chuckled, posing a gentleman magnanimously, little The expression of sorrow comes. Faced with his mockery, however, Dekiel could only hold back his own anger and said.

"Okay, you said you didn’t contact anyone. So where do you want to find someone to clean? Don’t say you want to bring your dísciple over, I think you should pay Don’t have the courage to expose the fact that you are serving us to your dísciple!"

"You should worry about this question, Lord Randekiel. Since you doubt my sincerity in cooperation, Then it’s better for you to appoint a manpower to me. Anyway, all I need is a servant who can clean up. If you don’t worry, you can do it yourself. Anyway, I don’t mind having you do these things for me. On the contrary, I would love to see such a situation!"

a pin against an awl, Mordo not at all gave Randekiel too much color in words. And looking at him with such a confident look, but Dekiel was inevitably hesitated.

He can't make up his mind whether oneself has made a mistake. What's more, he couldn't put down his own frame and go to do the servant work for Mordo Baron. Although he knew very well, as long as oneself did this, even if Mordo Baron had a big conspiracy, it was basically impossible. But in the current situation, he still can't just throw away his own face because of a probability.

Sometimes the face is worthless, and sometimes it is worth a thousand dollars. At this time, Randekiel still wanted this face. Therefore, he began to turn his attention to the guard behind oneself.

Facing Randekiel's sight, the eyes of several angels began to drift away. They are very clear about what Randekiel's eyes might mean, and in their personal thinking, they certainly don't want this kind of work to fall on oneself. Angels are noble existences anyway, even if they are depraved, they wouldn't be allowed to do the work that servants would do.

Of course, the decision-making power of the question is not on them. So naturally, they can only pray in their hearts, praying that Randekiel will not cheat them on such things.

In all fairness, but Dekiel also knows that arranging fallen angels to do this kind of thing is probably the best choice. He can be sure that the angels will not be bought by Mordo, let alone go with him. But he also knew that this was an insult to the angel's personality, and once oneself did this, it was bound to lose part of the human heart.

In his opinion, it is not worth it to bear such a price for such a small matter. Therefore, he can only order this to the angels.

"Go outside and find a few believers, and let Sir Mordo choose one from the inside!"

In Randekiel’s view, this may not be the best way, but It is the most suitable choice. First of all, this takes care of the emotions of the angels and does not make them stray from oneself. Secondly, this can also disrupt Sir Mordo's plan, making him unable to carry out his own plan smoothly.

He doesn't believe that Mordo Baron can accomplish anything special in this completely random situation. If this is the case, then it can only be said that these cultists are all rapes, and they are also a group of blind guys.

No matter from which angle you think, this is impossible. So he was very happy to do it, and looked forward to Mordo Baron's next face. However, to his disappointment, Mordo Baron's face was not at all ugly, on the contrary, his face was full of playfulness.

This playful expression casts a shadow on Randekiel's heart, but he can't tell why. And until the angels walked into this cave with four or five cultists, he could only suppress oneself's doubts and opened the mouth and said to Mordo Baron.

"Are you satisfied with these people? Sir Mordo. If you are unsatisfied, just say, I will find a way to meet your requirements!"

" Of course!" After a slight glance, he saw Domino hidden among these people, and Mordo's face suddenly showed a smile. "I'm very satisfied. It's them, sir. It's just a few cleaning guys. It doesn't take much effort!" At this time, Mordo more and more affirmed his own judgment, that is Domino The identity is just as he guessed. And why Domino appeared in this place, this is an experiment he made against Domino's identity.

He had already had a plan in his mind before, that is, if Domino could not be selected by these angels, then he would directly announce the existence of Domino.

There is no doubt that this is to push Domino into the Fire Pit. If her identity is exposed, then it is estimated that these angels will not take action, just those crazy cultists, It is possible to tear her to pieces.

This is a situation of nine deaths and still alive. If you want to break free from this situation and get a glimmer of survival, the only possibility is that she was lucky enough to be picked by the angels. Become one of Randekiel's randomly selected personnel. But this is a complete probability problem, and it can only rely on luck. If Midorno’s identity is not what he guessed, then she is definitely dead end. But fortunately, Domino is indeed as lucky as he guessed. And it is precisely because of this that everything is proceeding in an orderly manner according to his plan.

It can be said that he has the winning ticket in his hands, and he is in his chest. In comparison, Randekiel felt a little bit of a headless and unclear about the situation.

As a keen person, Randekiel felt that oneself was fooled. But how exactly oneself was fooled, it was difficult for him to say clearly for a while. This feeling of being inadequate and bottomless naturally filled his heart with hostility, and immediately, he questioned Mordo.

"What the hell are you playing, Mordo. I know what you must be playing, what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, sir. I I know that you have doubts about my request, but such doubts are only doubts and cannot be regarded as facts, right? Ask me to say that this is an illusion caused by your suspicion and sickness. If I were you, I might choose Look a little away..."

Mordo's seemingly well-intentioned remarks seemed to Randekiel to be naked mockery and sarcasm, which made his expression gloomy in an instant. Then at the next moment, he slapped directly on a cultist behind him.

The body of a mortal is basically impossible to resist the power he possesses, but for a moment, the head of this believer is like a watermelon under a sledgehammer, being smashed into pieces.

This kind of cruel method is scary, even the cultists began to scream. However, this kind of exclamation didn't help much, because at the next moment, Randekiel had already issued new orders to the angels.

"Kill three people, leaving only one. I think one person is enough to provide services to Sir Mordo!"

The angels are naturally unaware of such orders. , And just for an instant, three of the remaining four cultists had already died tragically in the hands of these angels. There is only one left, she keep quiet out of fear, looking terrified. And for her, Randekiel was not at all interested, his entire attention was focused on Mordo's face.

And to his disappointment, Mordo's face is still as calm as ever, even at this time, he is also in the mood to complain to Randekiel.

"Can you please clean up these things before leaving? It's all time, I don't want to interfere with my work because of this unappetizing thing. Of course, I miss you I don't want to see this kind of thing, do I?"

His reaction made Randekiel unable to start. So at the moment, he can only coldly snorted and walk away. For this, several angels can only look at each other in blank dismay, and they can't help complaining in their hearts that oneself has another troublesome job.

As for the only Domino still alive, she is probably in the heart at this time, thanking her, and oneself has escaped by chance.