My Dreams Can Come True

"So, join me! In order not to make my brothers and brothers jealous of me, I have been pretending for more than 20 years, and in two or three years, I will surely realize my dream and become the master of this empire! Become a person The emperor praised by others." Ryan is getting more and more excited, even the thick powder on his face can't stop the **** on his face.

"Where are those who died?" Wang Dali asked.

"What?" Ryan's excited expression solidified.

"I don't know how many innocent people died in your hands. These dead people... just died like this? My friend... just like this?" Wang Dali asked calmly.

"Want to change, die...what are the deaths of some people? Every war is over, how can it not be thousands of deaths?" Ryan took it for granted.

"That is to say, those people who died in your hands are not as good as a single number? To die in the war... That is the fate of soldiers, but it is the real misfortune to die in the hands of people like you." Wang Dali His eyes stabbed at Ryan like a blade.

"Qi Explosion Technique!" a roar came.

"boom!"

The gate of the camp was blasted open, and a middle-aged man wearing a black rim and a white mage robe rushed in. The elves were blown away by his spells, but in the mind of Wang Hercules, they were not affected. It hurt too much, so I didn't even turn my head back.

"Master Earl! Are you okay!?" The middle-aged man hurried over, seeing the three standing opposite each other, and the person he should be protecting is safe, he couldn't help but let go of his mind.

"How? My patience is limited." Seeing the arrival of the magician, Ryan began to faintly become tough.

"Are you relying on him?" Wang Dali slowly turned his face and glanced at the magician, and asked.

"Who are you? Did you kill all the guards of Lord Earl?" the magician asked with a calm face.

"Yes, what's wrong? To change, it is always deadly, your master told me so." Wang Dali said slowly, but his eyes were on the neck and chest of the magician.

The frizzy magician caught by Wang Dali's gaze pulled Ryan back and said with a look of guard:

"As a slave, how dare you kill so many freedmen without being caught?"

"I promised him, if I submit to me, I can spare his life!" Ruian said.

"Master Earl! This is not in compliance!" the magician said anxiously.

"What I said is the rules!" Ryan said angrily.

"What if I say no? I haven't killed you before, because I want you to see hope and life in front of you, but you can only die..." Wang Dali smiled.

The magician gurgled his throat, holding the wooden sword with both hands, but the tip of the sword had already leaked from the back of his neck.

Wang Dali didn't know when to release the sword, and with one sword, he pierced the magic protection that the magician had put on him, and then passed through his neck.

Ryan screamed in surprise. It turned out that when the magician was dying, he couldn't help but squeeze his hand to crush Ryan's hand bones.

"Dali, you can't kill him! Killing him will cause a big deal!" Seeing that Wang Dali had killed the magician, knowing that this matter could no longer be good, Sande pleaded bitterly, he only said that Ryan had said so much before. , Wang Dali has been tempted, who knows this is the result? Is this Wang Dali a psychological change?

"Isn't it painful? It doesn't matter, this is easy to treat." Wang Dali said gently, with force in his hand, the wooden sword has been pulled out, and the magician fell softly to the ground.

He murmured: "The author is lazy to reach a new level. Didn't he even take a name? Forgot to ask what the name of the magician is..."

"You... don't come over!" Ryan's face was pale, almost fainted in pain, and fell to the ground. He wanted to hold the injured hand with the other hand, but didn't dare to touch it. He just curled up into a ball and squashed. Chanted.

"I don't want your life." Wang Dali squatted down.

"Really? Good! What I said just now, I will punish the **** of sin and promise that I will count the words!" Ryan was overjoyed, gasping for breath.

After Wang Dali stretched out and grabbed Ruian's injured hand, Ruian exclaimed, "Light, light!"

With a wave of the wooden sword, Ryan's right hand broke.

Wang Dali apologized: "My medical skills are not very good. Your hand is already useless, so I had to cut it off."

He even tapped several acupuncture points on Ruian's shoulder, the wound muscles contracted and blood flow slowed down.

Ryan said with tears: "Also...can cure...curable! Divine magic! Priest...Divine magic!"

Wang Dali hadn’t heard of it: "Ah, I have to stop the bleeding! Too much bleeding, it hurts my body!"

He bit his index finger, took out a piece of monster skin from his arms, drew the sword and soldier charm on it, and the spiritual power was running, the leather charm ignited with a boom, and he slapped the fire on Ryan's chest.

He took out bottles and cans from his arms, sprinkled some powder on his shoulder, and then drew a rejuvenation charm and hit Ryan on his body.

"Itching! Itchy to me! Itchy!" Ryan cried bitterly, at the speed visible to the naked eye, the granulation of the sword wound on his shoulder was twisted, and it scabs and fell off soon.

Wang Dali grabbed his chest and pulled him up, "No matter how great and true you just said your dream... But do you think that after doing evil, you really don't have to pay the price? Think that the **** of sin you believe in will really bless you because of what you call "please" him? Come, let us see if the **** of sin will cast down God to his followers trace."

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"Oh...hate..."

Sander helped the camp door to throw up.

"Are you okay, boss?" Wang Dali asked.

Sander drew back in horror, with a look of embarrassment: "Don't talk to me. If you buy you, I've lost my blood mold. I'm going to escape. Whether you can escape or not, don't mix with you. !"

Wang Dali shrugged: "Boss, this is a very evil star, where no authority can interfere. Are you still afraid of the emperor of shit?"

Sander said angrily: "This is a very evil star, but if he wants to deal with me, he can have many ways! Just offering a reward can buy me hundreds of heads! I want to live a few more years!"

His eyes were full of fear, his skin was stripped, his limbs were chopped off, his mouth full of teeth were knocked off, his naked muscles were covered with blood stained black mud... This man is a devil! Yes, he must be the devil! He is crueler than the worst man full of evil!

"Then what are you going to do? Run away? Leaving the Evil Star, I'm afraid you will die even worse. Only in such a place where the imperial power has given up control can you have a chance to survive." Wang Dali shrugged.

"The Evil Star can treat me like a bug, who can be killed with a little finger. I can't count all of my fingers and toes. Where can I go without leaving? Oh my god! How did I meet? Got you to kill the star? Give you food for you to live, what do you want me to give me, you actually caused me such a big disaster! Let me die! "Shander came from it, and burst into tears. He just wanted to escape here as soon as possible, leave the Gaudor Empire, and go to a remote place. But if he wants to leave as soon as possible, he must sell all his properties and some art that he can’t take away. He thinks that once he leaves, his wealth will be almost lost. Eighty percent, his heart is dripping blood, and the hard work of more than 20 years has disappeared.

"And you also killed the magician! You a slave dare to kill the magician! Every magician has a direct or indirect relationship with the magic tower. If you kill him like this, do you know what will happen? You will face all The magician's chase! Do you still think you can get in here? Where does your confidence come from?" Sander stopped his howling and said angrily.

Wang Dali said, "Does someone else want to kill me, so I should crane my neck to let him chop more smoothly? You want to live, and I want to live, God gave me life, and only God can take it away! It's not these so-called nobles who lie on the poor and **** blood. How did these nobles come from? They were born noble? Hundreds of generations ago, their ancestors were just like our ancestors who hunted animals in the woods! The God of Sin was originally committed to evil and sin, and the Gaodor Dynasty was less than a hundred years old, but now, the life of the people is getting more and more difficult, and sooner or later someone will rise up; now, they can treat you aloof You can only bear it with your fingertips. Why did you spend a lot of money to buy aristocratic status? Isn't it to live well! But what do these aristocrats think of you? They just treat you as a nouveau riche. You desperately want to squeeze. Get into their circle, have you squeezed in? You have had several banquets at the manor, how many people are willing to attend? Those who can come are worse than you!"

Wang Dali's words were shocking, and Sande's face blushed and white.

Suddenly, he roared: "What can I do? I don't have a father who is a king. I was born as the son of a businessman. I studied riding, swordsmanship, poetry, music, painting, heraldry, and theology. , I worked so hard until I was nearly 30 years old to find out. No matter how hard I tried, those nobles just looked down on me, and I realized that they would never give people like us any chance! I went back to my father to pick them up. In the end, these nobles found a reason to annex the family property. If it weren’t for me to be out of town, my family would be dead. I came here to escape the chase and persecution of these nobles. It took me nearly 20 years. It took time to spell out this training camp and buy the title of noble! They look down on me, what can I do!?"

Wang Dali nodded, "I think it's unfair, right?"

Sander was discouraged and said with a wry smile: "Fair, fair, I have a good time, I am already pretty good, what else can I do? I have no hope, the family is dead, only one son A daughter, these two things are not useful. Even if I want to train them in politics, they are not this material. Rather than going to the officialdom to die, it is better to be a rich man. As for me, after my death, they can still keep the family property. , Ha ha... How can I manage so much?"

Wang Dali said, "Have you ever thought about breaking these rules? Since these vested interests don't even want to give you a sip of the soup, you just lifted the table and everyone picked up the leftovers of the soup on the floor and ate a lot of it. , Naturally you will be strong. When the table is re-arranged, you will be eligible to be on the table. At that time...who is in charge of the table is still unclear."

Sande stared at Wang Dali: "You... are you sick? You dare to think about this kind of thing?"

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