MTL - Women Disguised As Men and Mixed Men’s Team [Quick Wear]-Chapter 69 Infrastructure is only for the top stream (4th

A bunch of idiots full of muscles!

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Correspondingly, Cy O'Neill looks to be full of stupidity and unknowing.

At this time, Cy O'Neill didn't think how terrible other leaders could be, he was only afraid of Shi Qi alone.

To be precise, I am afraid that Shiqi will not want to be herself.

& nbsp; Very tall, he liked the treatment.

I don't want to lose my current treatment, but listening to the comments of those people, Cy O'Neill, who was taught by the lame old Tubussy to use his brain a little, didn't learn anything else, but remember it I can't betray the truth of Shi Qi.

And this, too, was frightened.

Because the lame Taboossi often brainwashes O'Neal and threatens O'Neal, if he doesn't obey, he will chop down and make wine.

Afraid of O'Neal's disbelief, Tubussy also stripped O'Neal's pants on a dark and windy night, holding a silver shiny knife in his hand.

O'Neal was not afraid of a head-to-head fight, but he was still frightened by the lame Tabsey.

While everyone else was watching him carefully, Cy O'Neill's mind was full of those glass jars of the lame Tabusey, and a sip of wine he had been tricked into drinking.

He doesn't want to be able to drink his precious wine one day.

Sey O'Neill, who was only twenty years old and entered the 'free' society for the first time, was raised very crooked, very crooked by the lame Tabssi.

The whole heart is tilted towards Shi Qi without knowing it.

He doesn't want to be cut, and he doesn't want to feed the dog or make wine in the end.

"What's the matter?" When he found his little brother shivering and eating seriously, Qi couldn't help but care. It's not that she cares too much about the younger brother, but because his sweat dripped onto the table, Shi Qi was afraid that he would drip onto the plate and affect his meal.

"Plop!" With a single word, this Odin strongman Cy O'Neill who was making up his mind was so frightened that he knelt down with a plop.

He is a big man, his movements are sudden and unabashed, and he immediately attracts everyone's attention.

People from other major forces tilted their heads and looked sideways.

What?

Now this 'boss' of the newly promoted force is kneeling for his 'boy favorite' in public? !

What a new way to play, "Don't abandon me!"

"No matter what anyone says you can't let me go!"

Just when everyone was stunned, Cy O'Neill suddenly made a declaration of allegiance.

What?

What?

This guy is allegiance to that weak Kyuubi?

Shi Qilai didn't want to hide his identity either, as long as he went to West Street and asked about it, he knew that this force was his own. Although it was abrupt, his move made many ill-intentioned eyes restrained.

After all, Cy O'Neal is a fiery, impulsive and completely uncontrollable powerhouse.

"Good."

Received an affirmative answer, Cy O'Neill was happy, and happily took a roast leg of lamb from Shiqi's hand and gnawed it.

Shi Qi had helped O'Neal to get up, but looking at the cracks on the ground made by his kneeling, he couldn't help but smack his tongue, forget it, he didn't look uncomfortable anyway look.

With her small arms and calves, to be precise, Shi Qi's waist is not as thick as O'Neal's arms, which refers to O'Neal's forearms.

This is just a small episode, but it is enough to let everyone know that Shi Qi is the master.

I have to say that Cy O'Neill's seemingly nonsensical and sudden move successfully helped Shi Qi stand up.

There are still many hostile gazes, but they are restrained. Shi Qi looked at the lame Tubussy drinking by the side, "Are you scaring him again?"

"No! Absolutely not." Lame Tubbssi innocently spread his hands, what did he do? God can testify that he really did nothing today. Yes, just today.

**

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Come again!"

At the very center of Dante Town is an igloo.

The man in Tambur, with his upper body naked, sweated like rain in the ice and snow. The spear and spear flipped easily in his hand as if alive, but in the other hand he was holding a long shield of about two meters.

Even the mounts under him are the legendary ice and snow wolf!

The ice and snow wolf is an exclusive magical beast in the Tambull Plain. It has silver-gray hair, a short tail, and the fur’s defense is comparable to that of crocodile skin. The average length is five meters, and the height is a little more than two meters.

This kind of wolf is born with a third-level monster, and the highest can only be advanced to the fifth level, which is not special in the Kados continent, and even its combat power is known as one of the wolf monsters lowest.

They are born with wide feet, which is not conducive to fast galloping nor help them to tear their prey flexibly. However, this also allows them to survive in icy weather and fight in swampy jungle areas without getting caught in them.

This is a mount matched by the Tempur warriors. Ordinary war horses can't withstand the strength of the shields and spears of the Tambur warriors.

But just like the once glorious Tambur Empire, which was destroyed by war, most of the ice and snow wolves also died in the war.

Quinn's mount is a fourth-order magic wolf, which looks majestic and is actually quite old.

Even the saddest thing is that this fourth-order magic wolf is the strongest ice and snow magic wolf that can be found in the entire Tambul Plain, and the rest are third-order magic wolves.

If you want to become a real Tambul warrior, you must enter the Tambul plain alone when you are an adult, use pure physical strength to defeat a demon wolf, and only the ice and snow demon wolf conquered with strength will become a mount.

Tanbull warriors who have the ice and snow wolf will be given the holy surname of Temple.

The full name of Quinn trained here is Temple Quinn, who is also the ruler of the town of Dante today.

At the age of fifteen, he entered the wolf pack alone, and within half a year he brought out the fourth-order ice and snow wolf king. However, no cheers and no flowers.

Some are just the heavy sigh of his grandfather.

This ice and snow wolf king was the one that grandfather defeated when he was young. Now, after fifty years, there has not been another wolf king in the Tambur Plain.

An old wolf king, but no new demon wolf can defeat it and lead the clan.

What does this mean?

It means that the entire race of ice and snow wolves is getting worse and worse.

Grandpa left with a sigh, but he gave himself the surname of Temple before his death. Sixteen-year-old Quinn became an orphan and lived in the name of Temple Quinn on this plain.

Quinn is now thirty years old.

At the prime of his life, he is the age when he can carry a weapon to the battlefield.

But he can only survive here, just like the wolf king who may die at any time. Although it has already grown old, it has been with him for more than ten years.

Even though the sharp teeth are gone, he still carries himself.

The pride of the wolf king is like his grandfather standing proud when he died.

"The man of Tambul will never fall."

In the end, grandpa left in the snow. Snow burial is the highest treatment in Tambul. They will not bury their bodies, but cover them with ice and snow.

There is very little food in winter, and the wolves will starve to death.

The great warrior of Tambur, even when he died, would use his corpse for the final purpose.

That is, feed the wolf with your body.

Yes.

The Tambur Empire is gone, and has even been destroyed for three hundred years.

The surviving Tamburs are either lingering in the famous chaotic places or working as slaves in the other two empires.

“Whoo!”

Tumble Quinn withdrew the spear and slowly got down from the Demon Wolf.

And the magic wolf never moved.

"What happened to the wolf king?"

He brought up a pot of spirits, but no wolf king came to eat meat.

"It went to find grandpa." Quinn felt the colder and colder temperature on the demon wolf, but its pride made it stand and leave just like grandpa.

"Do you want a fire?"

Listening to his subordinates, Quinn was speechless for a long time.

This is the pride of the Tambur wolf warriors.

Tumble, Empire of Tambour, Warrior of Tambour, the strongest wolf cavalry, the most holy wolf warrior. Quinn is tired of hearing these stories. Those stories should have been buried in the snow and ice like the Temple Empire.

The brilliance of word of mouth is impossible to reshape.

He is very tired of those so-called people who have lived their whole lives for their loyal beliefs, and every time he listens to those so-called stories and inexplicable racial pride with little interest.

What is there to be proud of for a nation whose entire empire has been destroyed?

Ridiculous!

Hiding everything in my heart, Quinn was unwilling to dispel Grandpa's stubborn thoughts, which was the only belief that supported his survival.

My grandfather lived a dull and depressing life, and his last wish was to feed wolves like the proudest wolf warrior 300 years ago.

But the wolf pack at that time could no longer be found. It was the highest funeral for grandpa given by the old wolf in front of him.

He placed his broad palm on the wolf king's head, whose eyes were still open.

Life is death.

Quinn took a sip of spirits down his throat, and the wine poured down his throat into his stomach, he burped, and a white mist came out of his mouth and hung on his eyelashes A layer of frost.

Drinking a pot of wine, Quinn looked at his subordinates sharply with dark green eyes like a wolf king, "How about the little thing that was sent with high hopes, it's dead. ?"