Sun God Marvel Chapter 1778: Dangerous reality.

Baron Mordor is this exception.

From the very beginning, Baron Mordor has been paying attention to the actions of these intruders. Although he has made up his mind, he will not provide them with any degree of help. But out of curiosity, he still monitored everything that happened through the earth veins.

The defeat of the mercenaries was not unexpected. In fact, it would really surprise him if they could smash the loyalty of the canyon and face the core arranged by the dark angels.

Humanity's combat power could not be so powerful yet, and the current performance is in line with his consistent perception. However, their performance more or less gave Baron Mordo some surprises.

Let’s not mention that a rare character like the first generation vampire appeared in the mercenary team. The existence of Domino alone made Mordu feel surprised.

He stared at Domino's for a long time, and from everything that happened to her, he was already enough to draw such a conclusion.

That is, Domino is actually a very rare person who cares for fate, the kind of lucky person who can turn a good fortune no matter what happens.

This is quite an unexpected situation, because people like this are actually rare in thousands of years of human history.

One of the most famous is probably the emperor Liu Xiu who founded the Eastern Han Dynasty. He can be promoted all the way to the ninth-five noble as a commoner, and his life's big and small wars will be invincible. Whenever there is a dangerous pass, he can also turn into auspiciousness, just like the help of ghosts and gods. Such a person is never easy.

Mordeau recognized this, so naturally, he started to think about Domino's body. Based on his understanding of this kind of natural fortune, she mixed into these truth believers, and in all likelihood, she could rise in the wind and turn bad into good fortune. However, facing a terrible opponent like Satan, her luck may barely be able to protect herself. And self-preservation, this is not what Mordo wants to see.

He is very aware of the value of Domino, a lucky person. Her value is more than just self-protection. If she can make use of the special system she has, she should be able to play a greater role. And how can we make use of her? Mordu thought about it carefully, but decided after all, first transfer her to his side.

Only when she is transferred to her side, can she use her identity to plan carefully, and if she is allowed to mix with the cultists, she may be able to create a special situation with her luck.

At this time, being cautious and safe is the top priority. Having managed his plan to this point, Mordur didn't want to lose everything because of such a variable. So in any case, he needs Domino. The question is, how should she be transferred?

Call the name directly, ask Randekiel for it? This is not feasible. On the one hand, this may expose Domino's identity and put her and herself in danger. On the other hand, her luck may also allow her to avoid this danger, thus allowing herself to return without success.

So, another way? Mordu looked at his room full of mess, and immediately had an idea in his heart. And soon, he called an angel who was specially responsible for monitoring him, and made a request to him.

Mudu's identity is special, and the things he is responsible for are not trivial. This is not something that a small person in charge of surveillance can make up his mind, so naturally, his request was quickly put in front of Randekiel.

Faced with this sudden request from Baron Mordor, Randekiel also became a little surprised.

Although he believed that Mordor must have his own selfishness and conspiracy, he didn't even understand what it meant when Baron Mordor suddenly played such a hand at this moment. This unexpected situation made him feel that things were beyond his own control, and as a person who habitually controlled everything in his hands, of course he couldn't help but personally come forward and questioned Mordu.

"Modo, what do you mean?"

"Literally, I need someone to help me clean. There are two days left before I finish sorting out the ground veins. In this time, I don't have so much time to sort out these miscellaneous things. Stuff!"

Pointing to the books, notes, and drafts everywhere in front of him, Mordow said this with confidence. In the face of his rhetoric, Randekiel obviously would not believe it.

As a real conspiracy theorist, he has never been afraid of trying to figure out the intentions of others with the greatest malice. And in his opinion, Mordu's superfluous behavior must have his scheme.

As the current manager of the canyon, Randekiel knows what has happened recently. Humans have become suspicious of this place, and specially sent people to investigate. Although the investigator had been breached by his men, there were still one or two missing fish that had not been cleaned up after all. He now doubts whether these slippery fish have made contact with Mordu, so that Mordu actually made this request at this time.

This is not an impossible thing, but something that is more possible as you think about it. So at the moment, Randekiel sneered at Mordo.

"Modu, don't play these tricks in front of me. I know you won't make such a condition for no reason. Let's talk about how you got in touch with those people. As long as you can honestly explain, then I will also It may not be able to meet your request!"

"Contact? Lord Randekiel, did you make a mistake? I'm right under your noses. Where can I contact others? Don't say you suspect that I'm related to those invaders, don't forget , But I revealed their existence to you!"

Modu chuckled, and put on a gentleman's magnanimous, villainous look. In the face of his mockery, Ran Dekiel could only hold back his anger and said.

"Okay, you said you didn't contact anyone. So where do you want to find someone to clean up? Don't say you want to bring your disciple over, I think, you shouldn't have the courage to ask you Disciple of you expose the fact that you are serving us!"

"You should have to worry about this question, Lord Randekiel. Since you doubt my sincerity in cooperation, you might as well assign someone to me. Anyway, all I need is someone who can clean up. Servant, if you don’t worry about it, you can do it yourself. Anyway, I don’t mind having you do these things for me. On the contrary, I’m happy to see such a situation!"

The tip of the needle faced the Maimang, and Mordur didn't give Randekiel too much color in words. And looking at him with such a confident appearance, but Dekier felt a little hesitant in his heart.

He couldn't make up his mind if he had made a mistake. In other words, he couldn't let go of his frame to do those servants for Baron Mordor. Although he knew very well, as long as he did this, even if Baron Mordo had a big conspiracy, it would be impossible to make it. But in the current situation, he still couldn't just lose his face because of one possibility.

The face is sometimes worthless, and sometimes it is worth a thousand dollars. At this time, Randekiel still wanted this face. Therefore, he began to turn his attention to the guards behind him.

In the face of Randekiel's gaze, the eyes of several angels also began to drift away. They are very clear about what Randekiel's eyes might mean, and in their personal thinking, they definitely don't want this kind of work to fall on them. Angels are noble existences anyway, even if they are depraved, they shouldn't be allowed to do the kind of work that servants would do.

Of course, the decision-making power of the question is not theirs. So naturally, they can only pray in their hearts, praying that Randekiel will not cheat them on this kind of thing.

In all fairness, but Dekiel also knows that arranging fallen angels to do this kind of thing is probably the best choice. He can be sure that the angels will not be bought by Mordor, let alone go with him. But he also knew that this was an insult to the angel's personality. Once he did this, he would definitely lose a part of his heart.

To bear such a price for such a trivial matter is not worth it in his opinion. So he could only order this to the angels.

"Go outside and find a few believers, and let Sir Mordor choose one from the inside!"

In Randekiel's view, this may not be the best way, but it is the most appropriate choice. First of all, this takes care of the angels' emotions, so as not to make them distaste themselves from themselves. Secondly, this can also disrupt Sir Mordor's plan, making it impossible for him to carry out his plan smoothly.

He didn't believe what special tricks Baron Mordor could accomplish in this completely random situation. If this is the case, then it can only be said that these cultists are all rapes, and they are also a group of blind guys.

No matter how you think about it, this is impossible. So he was very happy to do so, and looked forward to Baron Mordor's next face. However, to his disappointment, Baron Mordor's face did not become ugly, on the contrary, his face was full of playfulness.

This playful look casts a shadow on Randekiel's heart, but he can't say why. And until the angels walked into this cave with four or five cultists, he could only suppress the doubts in his heart and spoke to Baron Mordor.

"Are you satisfied with these people? Sir Mordor. If you are unsatisfied, just say, I will find a way to meet your requirements!"

"Of course!" After a slight glance, he saw Domino hidden among these people, and a smile suddenly appeared on Mordu's face. "I'm very satisfied. It's them, sir. It's just a few cleaning guys. It doesn't take much effort!"

At this time, Mordor more affirmed his judgment, that is, Domino's identity is just as he guessed. And why Domino appeared in this place, this is an experiment he made against Domino's identity.

He had already had a plan in his mind before, that is, if Domino could not be selected by these angels, then he would directly announce the existence of Domino.

There is no doubt that this is to push Domino into the fire pit. If her identity is exposed, then it is estimated that these angels will not be required to act, just those crazy cultists may be able to give her to Torn to pieces.

This is a life of nine deaths. If you want to break free from this situation and get the slightest chance of life, the only possibility is that she was lucky enough to be picked by the angels and became one of Randekiel’s randomly selected personnel. one. But this is a complete probability problem, and it can only rely on luck. If Midoro's identity is not what he guessed, then she is definitely a dead end. But fortunately, Domino is indeed, as he guessed, a lucky man by nature. And it is precisely because of this that everything is proceeding in an orderly manner according to his plan.

It can be said that he is holding the winning ticket and knowing everything. In comparison, Randekiel felt a little bit thoughtless, not clear about the situation.

As a keen person, Randekiel felt like he was being fooled. But how exactly he was fooled, it was difficult for him to say clearly for a while. This feeling of not being up and down, and having no bottom, naturally filled his heart with hostility, and immediately, he questioned Mordor.

"What the **** are you playing, Mordo. I know what you must be playing, what are you trying to do?"

"I don’t want to do anything, sir. I know you have doubts about my request, but this suspicion is only a suspicion, can’t it be taken as a fact, isn’t it? Let me say, this is because you are too suspicious. The illusion, if I were you, I might choose to look away a little..."

Mordo's seemingly well-meaning remarks seemed to Randekiel to be a naked mockery and sarcasm~IndoMTL.com~ This made his face gloomy in an instant. Then the next moment, he slapped directly on a cultist behind him.

The body of a mortal couldn't resist the power he possessed at all, but for a moment, the head of the believer was like a watermelon under a sledgehammer, being smashed into pieces.

This kind of cruel method is terrifying, even the cultists began to scream. However, this kind of exclamation did not help, because the next moment, Randekiel had already issued a new order to the angels.

"Kill three people, leaving only one. I think one person is enough to serve Sir Mordor!"

The angels naturally did not obey such orders, but in an instant, three of the remaining four cultists had already died tragically in the hands of these angels. There was only one left, and she was silent, looking horrified. But for her, Randekiel didn't have any interest, all his attention was on Mordor's face.

What disappointed him was that Mordur's face was still as calm as ever, even at this moment, he was still in the mood to complain to Randekiel.

"Can you please clean up these things before leaving? It's all time. I don't want to interfere with my work because of this unappetizing thing. Of course, I don't think you want to watch it either. It's such a thing, isn't it?"

His reaction left Randekiel with no way of starting. So at the moment, he could only snorted and walked away. As for this, the angels could only look at each other, and they couldn't help complaining in their hearts that they had another troublesome job under them.

As for the only Domino still alive, she probably was fortunate in her heart at this time, and she managed to escape again.