Call of Eschatology

The moon was getting darker.

It wasn't until the horizon became white, that Gul and Uncle No. 3 ended the conversation.

Gul harvested the "foreign aid" from Uncle No. 3. Wen Yu, though he didn't get everything he wanted, was a big gain.

The three ancient demon guards disappeared into the lush jungle once again, while Gul and Wenyu returned to the settlement in the same way, ready for the next work.

Ze Fanlei and Marquez ...

Well, the third-level body against the eighth-level limit-breaker is a stupid act that can be described as difficult and uncontrollable.

Gul is not without self-knowledge. Along the way, he wrinkled his face and seemed to be thinking about how to break the deadlock and pull two "high weight" outside helpers. Wenyu just looked at Gul until The two walked back to the settlement along the hole, and Wen Yu only patted Gul's shoulder gently.

"Don't worry, just leave it to me."

He said so, with a confident expression on his face, but Gul just smiled stiffly, and seemed to have little confidence in Wenyu.

But then again, there are ghosts who can be confident ...

Gul asked Uncle No. 3 to win over Lei and Marquez. It was a go-go. It succeeded (less than 1% of the chance). It is best. Unsuccessful can also add a boost to the resistance organization-yes Uncle No. 3, who is at the top of the third grade, is indeed a great help to the Resistance Organization now ...

In short, given the attitude of Ray and Marquez to the demons, compared to the possible gains, a little risk can be tolerated.

"So, uncle, take a good rest. I'll go first."

Gul said so, bowed gently to Wenyu, and then disappeared into the tent group, and Wenyu only smiled as he watched Gul go further and further.

"Still too young ..."

Lien Meng's deceitful statement is indeed very tempting. It is a wonderful move to deliberately exaggerate one's energy, but the mistake is wrong. Gul says too much.

Saying so much to a stranger who has not been in contact for a few days can only be explained as a child's sudden showing of power.

Needless to say, even with the help of the inner ghost, the child Gur will not be a big deal in the future-too little experience, too tender, too young.

but……

It's ok……

Isn't this still your lovely "Uncle Number Three" ...

Wen Yu smiled a little, the soul wave spread instantly, and it was passed into Lei's ear in an instant.

"Come and see me!"

...

the next day.

Gul just woke up, hurriedly dressed to eat, and then walked to Wenyu's tent.

Along the way, Gul's brain kept turning, and within a short time, he thought through the possible problems in the course of Zefanlei and Marquez-he needed to discuss it in detail with his "uncle number three" What are the specific implementation steps of this operation?

However, just after arriving at Wenyu's tent, a series of conversational voices passed into Gour's ears before Gour entered.

"My lord, our rebel army, the purpose is not to overthrow Yan Jing's rule, but to find a place for us, the homeless demons ..."

"Sir, think about it ..."

Uncle No. 3's frustrated voice was as pleasant as Huang Huang's, until a deafening sound rang out of Gour's ear.

"Who?"

The next second, a large hand grabbed Gul's neck from the depths of the tent, and held it inside the tent.

"Sir and slow, let me solemnly introduce to you the current leader of the Resistance, Master Gur!"

Wenyu stood up beside Gul without rushing, and pointed Gul with one finger, then sneered at Gul, and pointed at the person who was holding Gul firmly.

"You, my lord, you know, Master Lei."

Gul was jealous of Venus, only to feel that it was a big mistake to let No. 3 do it--Mad's mental retardation, and he didn't plan to do anything directly. Who are you?

But never thought that when Wenyu's introduction was finished, Lei even put down Gur, and nodded his head slightly, his eyes were full of kindness.

"I've heard you praised Gur on the 3rd. I saw it today. It's really extraordinary.

Gulton opened his mouth wide ...

...

"So, what rebels do you want me to join, right?"

In Wenyu's tent, two large, one small, and three people sat on the floor. When Lei opened his mouth, Gul looked nervously at Wenyu, and Wenyu also showed a kind smile to Gul.

This smile seemed to make Gul regain confidence, he nodded slightly.

"Yes, Lord Lei, we rebels and need your help."

"After the rebels fell apart and only me and a few third-level members remained, we urgently needed the addition of fresh blood and the strong ones who took the lead. In view of what Lord Lei has done during this time, I think ...

"All right."

Before Gul talked, Ray waved his hand, and he thought for a long time, before he nodded gently.

"I promised."

"What? You may not have listened carefully ..."

"I listened very carefully? Aren't you a strong man who wants fresh blood and picks? I joined."

Gul's eyes were wide, and it seemed that he couldn't imagine that the chance of less than one percent hit his own head. He looked at the confident uncle No. 3 and looked at Yun Danfeng. Qing Lei swallowed his saliva fiercely before relaunching his smile.

"So welcome, Master Lei."

"Well, nothing is unwelcome, it's just the number three ... Uncle told me your ideals and goals. This is exactly the same as my ideals and goals. To some extent, we are also regarded as People in the same community know each other very late ... "

Lei sighed, and set off another wave of commercial blows.

This round of bragging can be described as the joy of guests and hosts ...

Until noon, Lei and Gul stopped intently. After Lei said something to come again at night, he left the tent, leaving only Gul and Wenyu with big eyes and small eyes.

For a moment, Gul was finally agitated. He looked at his uncle No. 3 with unbelievable eyes.

"That's it?"

"what?"

"I said, is that so easy?"

Wenyu pouted.

"Don't you leave this to me? Then I did it. I have to say, Lord Lei is quite good at speaking. As for Lord Marquez, I think there is something to assist with Lord Lei. Big question. "

"So, to answer your question, yes, it became ..."

"Oh yeah!"

Gul jumped three feet high, he held Wenyu's neck severely, and seemed to sigh that he finally came to work, this time he could pick up the baby.

And Wenyu just smiled.

He has a long voice.

"This is called personality charm ..."