The Baron Modu is the exception.

From the very beginning, Baron Modu has been paying attention to the instigation of these intruders. Although he has made up his mind, he will not be provided with any degree of help. But for the sake of curiosity, he still monitors what happened by the whole process.

The defeat of the mercenaries was not beyond his expectation. In fact, if they could succumb to the loyalty of the canyon and face the core of the dark angels, then it would really surprise him.

The human strength cannot be so powerful, and the performance at present is in line with his usual understanding. However, their performance was more or less, and they gave some surprises to Baron Modu.

Let's not say that the mercenary team has the rare character of the first generation vampire. Just the presence of dominoes makes Modu feel strange.

He watched Domino's small half-day time, and everything that happened to her was enough to get such a conclusion.

That is, Domino is actually a very rare fate devotee. It is the kind of lucky person who can make a good fortune no matter what happens.

This is quite a surprising situation, because it is rare for such people to have a history of thousands of years.

The most famous of them is probably the Liu Xiu Emperor who opened up the Eastern Han Dynasty. Can be promoted to the ranks of the Ninth Five-Year in the body of the civilians. His life and size wars, the attack is invincible, and every time he is in danger, he can also be ruined like a ghost. Such people will never be simple.

Modu recognized this, so naturally, he began to make up his mind on Domino. With his understanding of this natural lucky child, she has been immersed in these truth-seekers, and in all likelihood, it is possible to make a living from the wind. However, in the face of such a terrible opponent as Satan, her luck is probably barely able to protect herself. Self-protection, this is not what Modu wants to see.

He is very aware of the value of the lucky one of Domino, and her value is not just as simple as self-insurance. She should be able to play a bigger role if she can use the special system she has. And how can we use her? Modu thought carefully about it. In the end, she decided to transfer her to her side.

Only by adjusting to her own side, can she borrow her identity to carefully plan, and if she is allowed to sneak into the cultists, she may be able to make any special circumstances with her luck.

At this time, being cautious and secure is the most urgent task. His own plan has reached this point, and Modu does not want to lose all of his own because of the existence of such a variable. So anyway, Domino is a man he needs. The question is, how do you transfer her?

Directly named, to Randkeel to find? This is not very feasible. On the one hand, this may expose the identity of Domino and put her and herself in danger. On the other hand, her luck may also allow her to evade this danger and let her return without success.

So, what about another way? Modu looked at his room full of loneliness, and immediately had an idea in his heart. Soon, he sent a message to an angel who was responsible for monitoring him and made a request to him.

Modu’s identity is special, and the things he is responsible for are no different. This is not a matter for the small person in charge of surveillance to be able to make up his mind, so naturally, his request was quickly placed in front of Randel.

In the face of the sudden request of Baron Modu, Randil also became a bit strange.

Although he decided that Modu must have his own selfishness and conspiracy, he simply could not understand what it was at this time when Baron Modu suddenly played such a hand. This unexpected situation made him have a feeling that he was beyond his control. As a habitual person who controlled everything in his hands, he certainly couldn't help but personally come forward and questioned Modu.

"Modu, what do you mean by this?"

"The literal meaning, I need people to help me clean. There are two days, I have to finish the combing of the ground. At this time, I don't have so much leisure time to sort out these miscellaneous things!"

With a handful of books, notes, and drafts that are everywhere in front of you, Modu talks about this and is justified. In the face of his remarks, Randil apparently would not believe it.

As a real conspiracy theorist, he has never been afraid to try to figure out the intentions of others with the greatest maliciousness. In his view, Modu’s move to add a lot to this must have his plot.

As the manager of the canyon today, Randel is well aware of what has happened recently. Humans have been suspicious of this and have sent people to explore. Although the person who probed has been attacked by his men, there are still one or two fish that have been leaked. He is now very skeptical that these fish have been contacted with Modu, so that Modu made this request at this time.

This is not an impossible thing, but the more you think about it. So now, Randel is already laughing at Modu.

"Modu, don't play these tricks in front of me. I know that you won't mention this condition for no reason. Say, how do you get in touch with those people, as long as you can honestly explain it, then I can't satisfy it. Your request!"

"Contact? Randel, Master, are you doing something wrong? I am under your eyes, where are you going to contact others? Don't say you suspect that I am related to the intruders, don't forget, their Existence can still be revealed to you!"

Moduhe smiled and put on a gentleman's face, the little man's long look. In the face of his ridicule, Randel can only say with his own anger.

"Well, you said that you didn't contact anyone. So where do you want to find someone to clean? Don't say you have to pull your disciples, I think, you should have no courage to expose to your disciples. Out of the fact that you are serving us!"

"This question should be yours to worry about, Randel Kelly. Since you doubt the sincerity of my cooperation, it is better for you to designate the man hand to me. Anyway, all I need is a servant who can clean the house, you If you don't feel at ease, you can do it yourself. Anyway, I don't mind if you come to me to do these things. On the contrary, I am happy to see such a situation!"

The tip of the needle is against Maimang, and Modu does not give Rendezier too much color in words. And looking at his appearance, there is no fear of it, and it is inevitable that he will hesitate.

He is undecided about whether he has made a mistake. Or more, he can't put down his body and go to the Baron Modu to do the work of those servants. Although he is very clear, as long as he has done this, even if the Baron Modu has a big plot, it is impossible to make it. But in this case, he still can't just throw away his face because of a possibility.

This thing on the face is sometimes worthless, sometimes it is more expensive than a thousand dollars. This time, at this time, Randel still wants this face. Therefore, he began to shift his sight to the guards behind him.

In the face of Randkiel’s vision, the eyes of several angels began to become free. They are very clear about what Calder's eyes may mean, and in terms of their personal thoughts, they certainly don't want this errand to fall on themselves. Angels are noble in existence anyway, even if they are degraded, they will not let them do the work that they will do.

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

In all fairness, Randel also knows that it is probably the best choice to arrange an angel to do this kind of thing. He can be sure that the angels will not be bought by Modu, and will not be confusing with him. But he also knows that this is an insult to the angel's personality. Once he has done this, it is bound to lose some of his heart.

To bear such a price for such a small matter, this is not worth his view. So he can only be so ordered to the angels.

"Go outside and find a few believers to come and let Sir Modu pick one from inside!"

In Randkill's view, this is not necessarily the best way, but it is the most appropriate choice. First of all, this takes care of the emotions of the angels and does not let them centrifuge themselves. Secondly, this can also disrupt the plan of Sir Modu, so that he can not successfully carry out his own plans.

He does not believe that in this completely random situation, Baron Modu can still do something special. If this is the case, then it can only be said that these cults are all traitors, and they are also a group of blinded guys.

No matter which angle you think, this is impossible. So he was happy to do this, and he was extraordinarily expecting the next look of Baron Modu. However, to his disappointment, the face of Baron Modu did not become ugly. On the contrary, his face was full of playfulness.

This kind of playful look cast a shadow over Randil's heart, but he couldn't tell why. Until the angels walked into the cave with four or five cultists, he could only suppress his doubts and open the door to the Baron Modu.

"Do you still be satisfied with these people? Sir Modu. If you have any dissatisfaction, even though I will find a way to meet your requirements!"

"Of course!" A slight glance at the Domino, hidden in the middle of these people, Modu's face suddenly smiled. "I am very satisfied. It is them, sir. It's just a few cleaning guys, it won't take too much effort!"

At this time, Modu became more and more affirmed his own judgment, that is, the identity of Domino is as he guessed. And why Domino will appear in this place, this is an experiment he made against the identity of Domino.

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

Undoubtedly, this is to push Domino into the fire pit. If her identity is exposed, then it is estimated that these angels are not allowed to shoot. It is the crazy cultists who are likely to tear her into pieces. .

This is a nine-death life situation. To get out of this situation and get the slightest vitality, the only possibility is that she was lucky to be picked up by the angels and became one of the randomly selected people. And this is a complete probability problem, relying only on luck. If Midonot’s identity is not as he suspects, then she is definitely a dead end. Fortunately, however, Domino is a natural lucky one as he has guessed. And precisely because of this, everything is being carried out in an orderly manner according to his plan.

He can be said that the winner is in the grip and is in the chest. In contrast, Randall has a bit of a headlessness and can't figure out the feeling of the situation.

As a keen person, Randel felt that he was fooled. But how he was fooled, he could hardly make it clear at a time. This kind of feeling is not up, and the feeling of not bottoming naturally makes his heart full of suffocation, and immediately, he asks Modu.

"What tricks are you playing, Modu. I know what tricks you are definitely playing, what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, sir. I know that you have doubts about my request, but this suspicion is just a suspicion. It can't be a fact. Isn't it? I want to say that this is the illusion that your suspicion is too heavy. If I were you, I might choose to look a little longer."

Modu’s seemingly kind-hearted statement was a ridiculous ridicule and ridicule in Randil’s view, which made his face gloomy in an instant. Then the next moment, he slaps directly and succumbs to a cultist behind him.

It is impossible for a mortal body to resist the power he possesses. It is only a moment that the believer's head is like a watermelon under a sledgehammer and is broken into pieces.

This cruel means is daunting, and even the cultists have begun to scream. However, this kind of exclamation does not play any role, because the next moment, Randel has already issued new orders to the angels.

"Kill three people, leaving only one. I think one person is enough to provide service to Sir Modu!"

The angels naturally have nothing to do with such an order, but only for a moment, three of the remaining four cultists are already tragic in the hands of these angels. There was only one left, and she looked horrified and looked terrified. For her, Randil did not have any interest, and all his attention was focused on Modu’s face.

What disappointed him was that Modu’s face was still as calm as ever, and even at this time, he still had a mood to complain to Randiel.

"When you leave, can you clean up these things? It’s time for this. I don’t want to interfere with my work because of this kind of appetite. Of course, I don’t think you want to see this. Things, aren't you?"

His reaction made Randkill unable to start. So now, he can only scream and scream. In this regard, several angels can only face each other, they will inevitably complain in their hearts, and they have a more troublesome job.

As for the only Domino who is still alive, she was probably lucky in her heart at this time, and she was lucky enough to escape.

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