Peerless frivolity: Goddess of Mercenaries

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Bing Po felt that he was very sad.But in the end, he could only accept the lesson of that bastard Qin Zishou.Who made him really worry his master!

The next day, Bing Po told everyone in the orc clan that it was going on a long journey.Although the grassland has just been taken back, it will take a lot of time to rectify it, but for the time being, the existence of the Beast God is not necessarily required.

Karl and the leaders of their various orcs can also do it.The elders of the Beast Clan and the others also understood the arrangement of the Beast God. In fact, everyone knew very well that there was no way for the Beast God to stay in the Beast Clan forever.He is more like a myth and legend, as long as he can come back when the orcs need him most, that is enough.

Therefore, this time, everyone did not stop the beast god from leaving. [

Instead, he watched their leaving figures for a long time, standing on the grassland and paying attention to them.For people like them, with such a powerful beast god as the backing, the life of the beast race will be very good, and there will be no threat from foreign races.

Luo Qingkuang and the others are strong enough to run amok in this world, so they are really quick to deal with matters in the orc race.

It only took less than two weeks to come to the orcs, unify the orcs, and then fight.It turned out to be so fast, which surprised Luo frivolously.But she was even more eager to know the identity of the master.

Who is he... who is he?

No matter what Luo frivolously thinks, she can't figure out who the master is.In the end, it can only be temporarily given up.

This time to the Beamon tribe, they had already traveled a long distance, but they still seemed to be aimless, which made Bing Po very speechless.This guy has always been surprisingly lazy. Of course he is very unhappy to let him walk so slowly for so long.

"How long will it take for the Meng tribe?" Bing Po felt that its two legs were about to be abolished.

He dared to say that there must be no golden holy beast more unlucky than him in this world. Instead of enjoying his own life, he wandered around and followed his master to take risks aimlessly.

It's really sad...

"I guess it will take another month. After all, the Bimeng race is no better than other races. It is also considered a relatively powerful race." Qin Zishou said lightly, with an imperceptible indifference and indifference flashing in his eyes.