As Lin Mo said, Okro was really scared. He could jump to a 12-meter-high war horse. Is that still a war horse?

He murmured in a low voice: "It, it's a monster!"

"Shh! Don't let it hear it, it understands it! Treat it well, Okro! This is a good horse, a rare good horse!"

Okro decisively accepted Lin Mo's suggestion. He saw the bloody horse's ears folding back, clearly listening, and he couldn't treat it as a stupid horse.

Even without biological modulation, the horse's IQ is equivalent to a two-and-a-half-year-old child. A war horse with pure bloodline will be higher. You can understand people's words with a little training. At this moment, the strange behavior of this sweaty horse undoubtedly means that it has higher wisdom.

No matter where you are just a monster, you are clearly a monster, you are almost becoming a spirit!

"This is an excellent mount! Treat it well, it likes to listen to praises, has a strong vanity, I wish you a happy time!"

Perhaps because of guessing that Okromer was silent, Lin Mo laughed. In a sense, he was also slapping "Horse" farts!

"Okay! I'll treat it well!"

Okro received this gift quite contradictory. The Blood Horse is indeed a BMW, but it is too good to be over-controlled. Perhaps only real knights will like this super mount.

After entering the city, the sweaty and blood horse was in a normal manner and honest manner, and there was no madness of running wild outside the city until he carried Okro back to the prayer hall in Dragon God Square.

The monks and nuns who were still worried immediately came forward.

"Mr. Okro, are you okay?"

"Did they make things difficult for you?"

Okro turned over and dismounted, waved his hand and said, "It's okay! Someone gave me a BMW! It's it! He's a bit wild, and he's really a good horse."

He patted his horse's neck and used this new mount to cover up his experience of visiting the secret test site of the Dragoon Magic Motion Industry.

When he heard that the red horse was a little wild, the monk and nun who had originally planned to meet him immediately gave up. Being kicked or bitten was not a good experience.

"Mr. Okro! Blood! There is blood, you are injured!"

Suddenly, a nun screamed. The other monks and nuns also changed their faces slightly, pointing at Okro's hand and the robe on his body and then screaming.

"Mr. Okro, you have blood on you!"

"Is anyone attacking you?"

Blood? Okro was stunned, then shook his head blankly, muttering to himself: "Injured? I'm not injured! No one attacked me!"

I raised my hand to look at it, but unexpectedly I found that there was a faint red color on my palms, and even my priest robe was stained with some red color, just like blood.

Then he looked at the sweaty horse beside him, and suddenly realized it. His palm touched the slightly sweaty horse's neck again. Then he put it in front of him, and he laughed: "So that's it! No wonder he was called a sweaty horse!"

After running wildly outside the city, a thin layer of sweat soaked in the fur was red, just like blood. The name of this "sweat and blood horse" is actually true.

In fact, there were better war horses in the Slan Empire, such as the northern nomadic country Ibiza, the northern landmaster, and the Saan war horses in the mountains of the plateau of the Anstrasse Empire. However, due to their sparse number, coupled with export restrictions and high prices, they are far less expensive than the Yorkshire war horses in the Adrichg Empire, the natural in-laws of the Slan Empire, the Adrichg Empire, the Yorkshire war horses in the Adrichg Empire, are more affordable and cheap, and are also very low in feeding costs.

"A sweat-blood horse?"

"No injuries and attacks? Thanks to God of Light, this is great!"

"It's really unheard of when he's bleeding like sweat!"

The monks and nuns of the prayer hall quickly returned to peace and looked at the tall and red horse with more curiosity.

"Okay OK! Don't get stuck here. Hurry up and prepare for today's sermon. The two bishops of "Langalondoli" will come here in the afternoon. Don't make trouble for me! Go!"

Okro's face turned right and he shouted, and the monks and nuns finally scattered.

He personally pulled the operation team of the Prayer Hall alone. At present, they are not at high levels and can only help him. It is difficult to stand alone in a short period of time.

In the early morning, the warm light of the Holy Flame Sun once again broke through the last darkness before dawn, and the golden morning light fell on Dragon God Square.

A sudden sound of horse hooves like a war drum rushed out from the back door of the Light Prayer Hall, and rushed into Longshen Square like lightning, breaking the peace all night.

The horse, like a flame, was completely free from its reins and was roaming in the open square. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to the gate of the Dark Church, turned around, raised its thick hind hooves and kicked hard.

At this time, the door wrapped in Wugang was just about to be opened.

Dong!~

The entire church, which is piled up with obsidian, has been carefully polished on the outside. The solemn and elegant appearance seems to be shocked. The door slowly opens inward, leaving two clearly visible horse hoof prints on the left and right of the cracks on the door.

"Ouch! Who? Who did it!"

"Who dares to kick the door of our Dark Church!"

There were angry sounds from the gate of the Dark Church, and several embarrassing figures that were rolling in the ground.

"Aowoo!"

The red horse roared with pride and rumbling again, running around the Dragon God Square with a loud sound of horse hooves. The speed was so fast that the eyes could hardly keep up. Only a flame-like phantom was circling around at high speed.

"Where did the weird horse come from? Damn it! Don't run!"

A saint stumbled out of the gate of the dark church with his waist. The next second, he opened his mouth wide and could not make any sound.

The red shadow, who was having fun in the Dragon God Square, suddenly turned and rushed to him at a speed that was lightning speed. He instantly fixed his body, and his huge long horse face stared at him as if he was mocking.

If you don’t agree, come and hit me?! Come and hit me!

This is clearly a provocation!

But the saint did not dare to act rashly. He clearly saw the strange horse grinning disdainfully, revealing his sharp teeth. This is not the horse, it is clearly a monster!

"Hi! Hi! Good morning!"

The devout saint twitched and directly withered.

Some of these aphrodisiacs are not true! Just like this, how can they be hard!

Therefore, these believers must not be expected to have the potential to become a revolutionary party that can be executed heroically.

"Ao!~~"

The red strange horse opened its fangs and let out a deafening roar. The fishy heat made the saint almost unable to open his eyes, and his body was like a dry reed in a tornado, swaying.

When the saint who thought he would become the other party's breakfast was almost about to accept his fate, the pressure on his body suddenly eased, and the sound of horse hooves came from his ears and quickly left. Then he slowly opened his eyes and gasped as if he had pulled open a bellows. This was simply terrible.

We must complain to the city defense force, how could such a monster run into Delan City? Even if we don’t eat people, it will be scary!

After the red monster horse continued to run wildly on Dragon God Square for a while, he finally walked into the gate of the Light Prayer Hall with a smug little step.

Seeing this scene, the priests and saints in the Dark Church were distorted, and everyone seemed to eat a cockroach.

"Hi! ~ Good morning! May the God of Light bless you!"

Standing at the door of the prayer hall to welcome the believers, Okro was like eating a large spoon of honey, his face kept smiling, and he waved his hands to his colleagues across the square.

The weather is so good today!

I'm in a good mood too!

This old guy never forgot to do anything badly, and even instigated his new mount to give the guys in the Dark Church a color.

God of Light bless them? Is this the latest curse?

The dark believers realized that the old priest in the opposite Prayer Hall of Light was not a good bird. He got such a monster from somewhere and dared to kick the church gate.

80 kilometers west of the central Helar Mountains, the new border between the Tessie Empire and the Slan Empire.

Due to the emergence of the Dragoon Magic Industry, the defense power of the Slan Empire was qualitatively improved. After a series of defeats, the Tessy Empire finally lost the Hailar Central Mountains that had fought a great war with the Slan Empire.

This time, even if a few more "Half Gold Coin War" broke out, it would not be able to recover the disadvantages of the Tessie Empire in military equipment and tactical awareness.

The powerful attacks and harassment of the "Shenglong" legion made the Tessians furious. The Tessian Empire no longer dared to clamor for the destruction of the Slan Empire and the absurd statements of dividing its territory and population with other countries. It is thankful that it can protect itself in the face of a devastating offensive.

It was a cloudy day, and thick clouds blocked the sun.

The Tessians, who had never stopped building fortifications, were glad that the Slans temporarily stopped attacking and they were finally able to get a precious respite.

This has nothing to do with the weather, but only with the mood of the Slanes. The initiative in the war is completely in the hands of the Slanes who have the advantage. The Tessie, who have learned to dig trenches and hoard tunnels, can only hope that their enemies can attack later so that the young men on the front can live a little longer.

Inside the clouds 4,000 meters above the ground, a giant boat with four long transparent thin wings slowly flew silently toward the central Helar Mountains, like a hurrying night walker, carefully hiding his own traces.

Outside the atmosphere farther away from the ground, a satellite slowly adjusts the radar transmitter, constantly releasing imperceptible fluctuations.

"A light-winged ship was found in the sky west of the central Hailar Mountains, which has crossed the temporary border."

The Dragon Magic Industrial Cabinet Intelligence Bureau, which has control rights for the solar series satellite network, immediately issued an alarm to the Slan royal family and the military department.

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