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Chapter 641 Mama's little abacus

"Cersei, do we have to provoke these Seris?" James frowned and looked at the dejected pirates below. No one was willing to venture into the jungle again.

In the past two hours, one hundred and twenty elite pirates entered the forest and only seventeen returned alive.

Although I had known before that this small team, mainly Seris, is very powerful and an elite organization with all the extraordinary people, the loss still exceeded James' expectations.

James knew very well that Mama didn't take the previous provocations of the small group seriously. The only reason why he brought the fleet to encircle was that he wanted to bet on the strange thing that could change the world was that he really existed.

She wanted to try whether she had the chance to get a hand.

"James, I don't want to explain anything to you anymore. If you can't understand, just listen to my orders quietly." Cersei Lannister said coldly: "Tell those idiots that the first person to find the other party's camp, five hundred gold coins and ten slaves."

"The Cyris people have been in great momentum in recent years. Even the Witch King is not willing to provoke them on their own initiative. Do we need to be the first bird?" James looked at his sister with some confusion. The flames known as ambition were burning in her eyes. Her heart was filled with the desire for power, but her mind was calm and terrible.

"The world is about to change, James, we must seize the opportunity and strive not to be drowned in the sea by the rolled waves." Cersei Lannister looked into the distance: "In Game of Thrones, if you don't be a winner, you will have a dead end, and there is no middle ground."

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. The team led by Mama, she knows the best of these garbage.

On Treasure Island, she relied on the foundation of the Lannister family to build a pirate city. There were no laws or rules, and everything there was based on power and power.

As long as you have the ability, you can enjoy everything.

The money the pirates earned every day, and the effort of the pirates flowed back to the bowl of the Lannister family.

So Mama is not afraid of spending money. Every penny she spends will be squeezed back ten times the amount of money she spends.

Nearly eighty pirates broke into the forest in a mess, and this time there were more than a dozen extraordinary people leading the team.

"Stay good rest James, tomorrow you will take our people out." Mama's voice appeared behind James: "These people are enough for them to tonight."

James Lannis nodded. He had always been used to following Cersei's orders, and this time was no exception. Since Cersei had made up his mind to intervene in this matter, he would fully support her.

Behind Yang Yuefan, every step of the black-armored warrior was as precisely measured, which was the behavioral habit of most New China soldiers.

Discipline and order have become their instinct.

"Have you discussed what the result?" Druid Gregan felt uncomfortable when he saw this cunning new Chinese man, and it felt like he had been seen through.

"We plan to teach those pirates a lesson here, and then grab them a boat and set off for Wangxiangcheng." Yang Yuefan looked at Gregan with a smile: "I need your help."

"We are already overwhelmed by the chaos remnants in the forest. If nothing else, I will leave here today." The old druid said seriously: "We don't want to get involved in the dispute between humans and humans. No matter whether the other party is good or evil, it has nothing to do with us."

"This is related to whether we can go to Wangxiangcheng smoothly and whether we can find Lord Li's daughter smoothly." Yang Yuefan kept a smile and steadily took down the old druid.

"What help do you need?" Gregan sighed: "That's just an obsession I've had for years. Don't think about how much I'll pay."

"It's just a little favor. I want your fishman apprentice to help us lead a way in the water." Yang Yuefan said with great difficulty.

"It's that simple?" The old druid looked at Yang Yuefan suspiciously, not sure if this kid had any other conspiracy.

"It's that simple!" Yang Yuefan patted his chest and promised: "If he could recall the dragon shark, it would be even more perfect."

"Anyway, I will take them out of here tomorrow morning." The old druid thought about it and finally let go: "The inside of the Ring of the Tree is very repulsive to the battle between humans, so I must not get involved in this matter."

"He will wait for you by the beach tonight, don't expect my apprentice to help you fight!" Gregan said vigilantly: "Also, I'll leave Haulna's safety to you, and I must ensure her safety!"

"One night is enough. You can retreat with peace of mind tomorrow morning." Yang Yuefan nodded: "Miss Centaurus, we promise that as long as the people in the Retribution Team are not dead, she will never be harmed."

The old druid frowned and looked at Yang Yuefan and the black-armored warrior behind him for a long time, and finally sighed and said nothing.

Gregan didn't know what Master Gast was trying to entrust Haulna to these Seris. He felt that in the far south, in the current situation, he should not take the team so quickly.

Although he has a lot of affection for Cyris and has a good impression of the Retribution Team in terms of emotion, reason tells him that if the druids want to gain a foothold in the future turmoil in the Far South Continent, it is best to have a good relationship with the people of the Old Continent first, and the most important thing is the church people.

Gregan sighed again when he thought that there had never been a legendary extraordinary person in the Druid lineage in recent hundreds of years.

Even with the super long lifespan of druids, this has been a long time. As the legendary druids of the older generation grow older, the peak is gone, but the next generation is incompetent.

The high-level power was seriously lacking, so that the entire Druid lineage could not raise its head. If it weren't for the irreplaceable effect of dealing with chaotic pollution, they would have had a hard time.

Compared to these energetic Syris, Gregan felt that the druids were a bit too conservative.

Looking at Yang Yuefan who was full of confidence and the demon hunter immersed in [Meditation] in the distance, the old druid felt the sense of the era of the alternation between the old and the new.

It’s good to be young, and when I was young, I was also...

After carefully recalling, Gregan was a little depressed and sure that he could not compare with these people when he was young, neither in terms of strength nor in terms of ability to cause trouble.
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