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Seeing that his men were defeated, Clayton immediately slapped the field with anger, and the entire field was shaken by his brute force.

A despicable alien dared to defeat the great Chapter Master of the Imperial Legions Astartes.

Just as Clayton was furious, the Burning Legion's Yifanda, Archimonde and Kil'jaeden also set their sights here, and the powerful pressure pressed hard on Clayton's heart.

"Ok?"

"What? Practice?"

The Blood King and the old zombie beside Richard naturally noticed the little actions of Kil'jaeden and Archimonde and immediately stared at these two guys with wide eyes.

With these two old guys blocking them, Archimonde and Kil'jaeden had no choice but to withdraw their pressure. At this time, Richard, who was silent, spoke.

"continue."

There was no emotion or anger in Richard's words, but the meaning contained in them was naturally for all the undead to know: he was a little unhappy.

"Hahahaha, you are injured and I am injured. Is this a regular competition? Richard, don't be so stingy. Let the competition continue."

Sargeras laughed loudly, and repeatedly said that he would train Sykes well in the future. In Sykes' admiring eyes, Sargeras waved his hand to let him leave quickly, and then gave Richard a slap in the face. Sarcasm.

However, he did not go too far. In the previous competition, the Empire did not take the lives of those void demons. Therefore, Sargeras also told the players he arranged to use poison in an appropriate amount. Injure his life.

Richard naturally saw this, so he let Sargeras talk to him. Anyway, after he won, he would definitely come back with sarcasm.

Sure enough, in the ensuing battle, the two sides were victorious. Either Sargeras was taunting Richard loudly, or Richard was saying that Sargeras had nothing to do and was just barking.

Time passed quickly, and finally it was time for the last battle between the Empire and the Burning Legion. The battle was between Doomsday, the leader of the Doom Guard, known as the third pillar of the Burning Legion, and Clayton, the first primarch of the Empire.

"Ka ka ka~~~Bah! Richard, who do you think can win among our two brats?"

"Kaka~tui! I didn't know that when they finish fighting, we will naturally see who won, you melon dog."

After constant quarrels, taunting each other, scolding each other, and even fighting, under such circumstances, Sargeras and Richard developed a deep friendship.At this time, they were no longer sitting in their own seats. Instead, they chose two deck chairs, sipping fresh melon seeds produced in the empire while talking about the development of the situation below.

"You fart, you are the melon. Let me tell you, don't think that you are just a little bit better than me. Just because you think you are great. I tell you, my kid will definitely win."

Sargeras picked up an apple and threw it towards Richard. Richard caught the apple directly, put it in his mouth, took a bite, and said vaguely.

谷殻

"Ah, yes, yes, everything you said is right, yes, yes, yes, yes."

Hearing the tone of Richardna's response, Sargeras was so angry that his head was smoking, no, his head was really smoking, and the temperature around him was rising.

But when he saw Richard's cynical look, Sargeras took a breath again. He couldn't be angry with this guy who got along well with him.

"You are really to my liking unexpectedly. When I met you this morning in 10,000+ years, I wouldn't be so bored anymore. You are much more interesting than my elder brothers and sisters. They are so ancient. That’s ridiculous, it’s really contrary to my ideals.”

Sargeras talked freely, and within these few days, Richard also understood the fundamental source of the conflict between Sargeras and his brothers and sisters.Back then, a few of them teamed up to establish the Pantheon, thinking of maintaining peace in the endless planes, but in the end Sargeras's ideas came into serious conflict with his brothers and sisters.

The old-fashioned brother and sister also looked down on the evil energy used by Sargeras, so a conflict broke out between the two. In the end, Sargeras was one against many, and finally won, suppressing their souls under the throne.

Richard couldn't say much about this matter. After all, it was his family's internal affairs. Nothing happened anyway, and his life was not his concern, so he just became a listener.It was obvious that Sargeras became much more relaxed after he vented his frustration.

"Hey, that little half-blood succubus, please hurry up and make me a bowl of mutton noodles. Add more coriander and make it numb quickly."

The lazy Sargeras didn't care that his men were already fighting Clayton to death. Instead, he touched his belly and felt a little greedy. He encouraged Holly to feed him.

Holly was a little stunned. After asking for Richard's opinion, he rolled his eyes at Sargeras and ran back to cook.

In the beginning, Sargeras had no sense for ordinary food. After all, he had been directly absorbing energy since birth. This mouth was either used to attack or bite people, or it was just used as a decoration.And when he had a meal at Richard's strong request, his thirst for delicious food was rekindled.

"Hey~~ I didn't expect that a Destruction Titan like you would have such a side. You actually eat coriander. You want to eat such a terrible thing as coriander."

After listening to Sargeras' request, Richard raised his brows and looked at Sargeras in surprise. He really didn't expect that the combination of mutton and coriander would make Sargeras like it so much.

"You're too lenient in your control. You control me, but you should watch your men fight with mine. Anyway, I'm hungry and I want to eat."

Sargeras sat up, rubbed his belly, and leisurely ran to the kitchen to wait for dinner. Anyway, he now recognized Richard as his friend, and it didn't matter whether he won or lost.

Richard was both angry and amused. He looked at the unlucky guy who was desperately fighting with Clayton with some pity. Poor Mo Yun still didn't know that his boss didn't take him seriously for a long time. Even his battle is not as valuable as a meal of mutton noodles.

"Yeah, I'm hungry too."

Richard casually cast two sets of mirror spells, and after simulating the information between him and Sargeras, he followed Sargeras's footsteps and ran behind to find food.