Chapter 338
Chapter 338
"It's very simple, because there are basically no weak among the Lords."
For Lu Ming's question, Phil hilu gave him an answer.
"Whether they are lords or soldiers, their status is hereditary, because their talent, the number of lines of life, can be inherited from their parents."
"Generally, how complicated the lines of life of the ancestors are, their offspring will be as complicated as they are, unless there is variation in them, but this is rare."
Listen to Phil hilu's words, Lu Ming touched his chin and almost understood each other's meaning.
Is this pattern of life, like gene, heritable?
However, since it can mutate, it also means that the other side still has the possibility of not magic.
After all, there are so many people in the world that they will encounter many special problems.
"Anyway, let's go ahead and have a look. It doesn't look like there are guards here."
After explaining these things to Lu Ming, Phil hilu took the lead to go up, pushed open the door outside the museum and went in.
It's dark and quiet. It's not like there are too many people living here. I'm afraid only the LORD lives here.
Deep into the museum, Lu Ming and his colleagues passed by several useless vacant rooms and came to a lobby nearby. At the same time, they smelled a bad smell of wine.
"Someone's here."
Phil hilu said warily, then quickly turned the corner with some bodyguards and saw the situation in the lobby.
On the seat above the lobby, there is a drunk man. He looks like a man in his forties, with a ragged beard and a bit of a slovenliness.
There are several wine jars on his hand, and some delicious dishes on the table. It seems that he is enjoying delicious food. Beside him, an old man in a dress is helping him clean up the table.
Suddenly seeing someone break into his pavilion, the Lord sitting on the seat frowned deeply and asked with an unhappy look:
"Who are you?! Do you know that this is the residence of the Lord, and ordinary people of the clan are forbidden to enter? "
He seemed to drink a little too much, and even regarded them as members of his clan.
To this end, Phil hilu ignored his words, just walked forward with a smile and politely saluted him
"Hello, Lord of unknown clan, first time to meet you."
After all, in this era, the Lord's status is the highest, in charge of the life and death of a clan. To respect them is the most basic etiquette among the clans in the mainland.
Although it's normal for the people of the big clan to look down upon the people of the small clan or even the Lord, Princess Philo seems to be very well-educated and has no such performance.
Then, with a smile, she told the other party:
"This time we come to your pavilion to announce to you that from today on, the ownership of this clan will be in the charge of our Lord."
So said, Phil hilu gently side body, will own behind Lu Ming to expose.
It's full of provocation.
As her words fell to the ground, there was a sound of "pa" falling on the table.
Then, when they saw the old man next to the Lord, they turned their heads in some panic and looked at them, as if they were at a loss when there was an enemy in the territory.
The Lord calmed down a lot. After hearing what Philo said, he was stunned for a moment
"Just you?"
The middle-aged Lord looked at them and felt that his wine suddenly woke up a lot. Then he burst out laughing
"Ha ha ha! Are you here to make me laugh? You guys, who don't have enough hair, still want to plunder other people's territory and plot the position of Lord... "
"Don't be so ignorant!"
At the end, a touch of anger appeared on the Lord's face, as if he felt that he had been looked down upon.
It's just that before he did it, a slap in the face happened.
The old man who was in charge of serving him suddenly rushed up and stood in front of him, shouting in a firm voice:
"Lord! Run! I'm in the way here! "
The old man was not joking when he said this. He was different from their lords. When he saw what they were wearing, he could understand that these young people were not members of a simple clan.
At least it's not the lower clan of mercenaries that can compete with them.
So he immediately put down his business and ran up, intending to buy some time for his Lord, at least to let his lord leave here alive.
"You're kidding! Why should I run away in front of these hairy boys? "
Seeing the old man's behavior, his Lord was very angry. He held up a wine jar and fell to the ground, making a huge sound.
He felt that his housekeeper was a disgrace to himself.
Seeing this scene, the old man looked back at his Lord with a bitter smile
"Lord..."
He wanted to persuade his Lord, but he didn't want to listen to him at all.
With a cold hum, the middle-aged Lord's body gradually revealed a huge magic power
"Since you dare to say such disrespectful words to me, you should make me realize that I will never go back!"
Seeing the magic breath of the Lord, Phileas looked a little more serious, looked at his magic and said to himself:
"Do you really know how to use magic? This kind of magic breath must be at least level 400 or above..."
As soon as he made his judgment, Philo said directly:
"Rodala, the other Lord will give it to you! Beva, go and deal with his housekeeper
"Yes! Lord Philo
After the blonde made her decision, two figures flashed out.
Out of rodala's body, there were powerful purple thunder and lightning, and the sword rushed towards the other Lord with a huge magic.
At the moment, it has been a long time since he used magic. His magic has recovered a lot. As soon as he started, he burst out his peak power.
After all, the hairy boy of the other party also angered him. Although there is a gap between him and the other party, rodala is at least 30 years old now. It's strange not to be angry when she is called that.
On the other side, the young soldier named beva also welcomed the old man dressed as a housekeeper.
Later, Lu Ming saw that the old man's eyes revealed a touch of brilliance. He turned his hand and felt for a fine sword to meet beva's attack.
"That old man should be the guardian left by the former Lord of this clan."
Phil hilu walks up to Lu Ming and looks at the old man who is fighting with beva.
After all, the middle-aged Lord did not look like a soldier would follow him.
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