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Chapter 333 Be your Lord Dyson

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    In the human camp, ¡®Dyson¡¯ looked a little pale and was eating cakes.

    Just now, he suddenly felt palpitation and weakness. He wondered if he had hypoglycemia, but even after eating several pastries, there was no change. How could this happen?  Do you need to take medicine?

    One of his men rushed in crawling and rolling, and said in a hurry: "Report to your lord, Ann, Antony is rebelling, sir. Sir, I came to the camp and asked to see you, sir. He said that he is also an archbishop and a servant of God. Please invite me."  Meet in front of Lord Dyson¡¯s camp.¡±

    ¡®Dyson¡¯s face turned pale. He knew what he was, but Anthony actually wanted to see him?  what to do?

    "Which direction did he come from? Didn't the Dwarf King react at all?" 'Dyson' suppressed the panic in his heart, retracted his hand into his sleeve and pressed something.

    The subordinate said with a strange expression: "He, he came from the dwarf camp."

    ¡®Dyson¡¯s¡¯ legs are weak, and Anthony came from the dwarf camp. What does that mean?  Does it mean that the dwarf king has surrendered to Anthony?

    ¡®Dyson¡¯ pondered for a moment, on the surface he was thinking, but actually he was pressing the thing in his sleeve.

    That is an emergency communicator. It uses a very secretive method and hardly produces any fluctuations. It is a very secret communication method. Gamblers often use it to collude and deceive others when playing cards.

    The method is secretive and can convey little information. There is only a slight fever, but it is enough to convey critical signals.

    But the news got out, but no feedback was received.

    ¡®Dyson¡¯ had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask: ¡°How many people did Anthony bring?¡±

    "Only himself."

    ¡®Dyson¡¯s¡¯ eyes suddenly lit up: ¡°Really? Just him? How brave he is. Come on, let¡¯s call everyone together and hack him to death at the door.¡±

    The subordinate said hesitantly: "Sir, Sir Anthony also said that he knows your biggest secret. If you don't want the secret to be leaked, it is best to go to see him alone. Also, calling everyone together may not be able to kill him. He  In the middle between us and the dwarf camp, if there are too many of us, he will definitely run away."

    ¡®Dyson¡¯s whole back felt cold, his biggest secret?  Could it be that when I was a child, I was caught spying on my neighbor's tauren aunt taking a bath?

    ¡°Ah, bah, I am Archbishop Dyson now, could it be that

    There was no response from the communicator in his hand. The ominous premonition in Dyson's heart became more and more serious. There was really no other way, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and come to the camp.

    In the open space in the distance, Anthony stood with his staff in hand. There was a basket in front of him. The basket was covered with black cloth, and he didn't know what was placed in it.

    Seeing Dyson appear, Anthony said nothing, pointed to the basket in front of him, and then stepped back dozens of meters.

    "What do you mean? Let me go over and look at the basket? What's in the basket?" Dyson said in confusion, then casually nodded to one of his men and said, "Go and see what's in the basket."

    But as soon as the subordinate took two steps, Anthony's voice rang out: "I advise you to go and see for yourself. That is your biggest secret. If others see it, you don't have to live."

    The men looked back at him hesitantly. 'Dyson' hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and walked over by himself. He gathered his holy power and looked at Anthony warily.

    The opponent has already retreated dozens of meters. If there is any danger, he can retreat in time.

    After walking to a similar distance, 'Dyson' waved his hand and blew away the black cloth on the basket. When he looked inside, what he saw scared him so much that he sat down on the ground and saw his own head.

    ¡®Dyson¡¯ knew at a glance that it was true, and instantly understood why he had palpitations and weakness, why the communicator had not responded, and why he was dead.

    There were fluctuations in the wizard's eye in the camp behind him. Apparently someone saw Dyson being frightened and released the wizard's eye to see what was in the basket.

    Dyson suddenly remembered Anthony's words 'the biggest secret', subconsciously rushed over to pull up the black cloth, and yelled: "Who is showing the wizard's eyes randomly?! Mr. Anthony and I are discussing confidential matters, spying on military intelligence, right?  ? Drag it down and chop it."

    "Huh? No? I'm not the reason" There was an exclamation in the camp, and then there was no sound soon.

    Anthony walked over leisurely and greeted with a smile: "Master Dai-Sen." The name was deliberately elongated, with a condescending flavor.

    But how could ¡®Dyson¡¯ be in the mood to care about this? He looked at Anthony in panic, feeling as if the hand of fate was tightly strangling his throat.

    Anthony smiled and said: "Master Dyson, this?It¡¯s not Anthony  Can't even remember.

    "What made you forget the name? Alas, it was time -" Rogge suddenly appeared and sighed melancholy.

    Anthony looked at him with a strange expression, and suddenly slapped his chest, black energy surged out, and an immortal war horse appeared.

    "Dark horse, catch him, I'll give him treatment to prevent him from getting depressed again."

    When Rogge was being chased all over the ground, Ange picked up the phalanx and held it firmly in his hand.

    There are two phalanges, one was just obtained, and the other was exchanged from a dimensional beast. I have been with Ange for a long time, and I have long been close to him.

    Just like that, Ange transformed into a brand new mourning skeleton and stood there for thirty seconds.

    After returning to his original state, Ange tilted his head and said, "It's called Flash Feti. I sensed that it's still alive."

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