My host is the thief six

Chapter 310 Where My Heart Goes, You Are God (26)

Obviously there is still a short distance away, but this group of dark magicians have already imagined a lot of plots just by relying on their own imagination.

When Yu Sheng took Tingbai to the gate of the temple, they all knelt in the direction of Tingbai, "Your subordinates see the master of the temple!!"

Listen to Palace Master Bai: "..."

"Go, go, stay there." The elder used the magic wand in his hand to drive away the people who blocked the way in front of the temple, and said respectfully to Bai Bai: "Your Highness, please follow me, the things in our dark temple It's all yours, you can take it as you like."

A group of people came to the treasure house in the dark temple, only to find that what the elder said was true.

All kinds of things were piled up in the corner, and some of them were even covered with a layer of dust. It can be seen that no one has come in to take care of these things since they snatched them and threw them here.

Yu Sheng's sharp eyes also found a lot of things that he had seen in a treasure appraisal book in the Guangming Temple's library, and they were being thrown in the corner to grow mushrooms.

Yu Sheng: "..."

This dark temple is simply inhumane.

"Hall Master, Hall Master, come over and have a look, what kind of equipment do you need? This stove, or that bottle?" The Great Elder waved at Ting Bai, holding something in one hand.

Under Yu Sheng's gaze, Ting Bai reluctantly let go of her hand, went forward to check the equipment, and found what she needed.

Under the amiable gaze of the Great Elder, Ting Bai searched for a bunch of things he found useful, and then continued to run to squat beside Yu Sheng.

"Fuluofuluo, I have found what I need, when can we go back?"

Ting Bai thought he spoke to Yu Sheng in a low voice, but he didn't know that these words were transmitted very clearly in this quiet hall.

Big Bad Guy Elder: "..."

Why does their palace master keep turning his elbows outwards?
It must be what the little girl doll of the Temple of Light did to their temple master!
It's really insidious, do you think that if you control their temple master, you can control their entire dark temple?

But...it seems to be really possible.

The Great Elder has nothing to do with their Palace Master. If someone accidentally says something wrong, they will probably be hated by their Palace Master.

At that time, it will really be a waste of work.

"Hallmaster, why do you want to go back? Those people are not good to you."

Outside the main hall, someone has already learned that the people who heard the past couldn't help but ask, with a curious tone, "Isn't it good to stay with us? Everyone is a good person, really, you believe me!"

"There is no Fuluo here." Ting Bai shook his head.

The God of Darkness and the God of Light are opposites, and if a light magician stays in the territory of dark magic for a long time, his body will become weaker day by day.

In the same way, dark magicians cannot stay in the territory of light magic for a long time.

But Ting Bai knew that he was an exception. He had stayed in the city full of light magic for more than ten years, but Fu Luo couldn't do it. She was the saint of the Temple of Light.

Great Elder: "..."

The hall master is down and down all day long, can't he even live without her? ?

Are they not good enough, or are they not rich enough?
Well, it may also be because their palace lord sent out something, and they need such a little girl doll.

Of course, he didn't dare to say what he was thinking, and he didn't want to be struck by lightning.

Feeling helpless and angry, the Great Elder could only drag Yu Sheng to talk.

(End of this chapter)