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"Did Green send you here?"
As if already prepared for this, the Thanksgiving clone asked calmly, the dream is too beautiful, the reality is too cruel, and the ideal will eventually be defeated by human greed.
"What do you think?"
Xueyu's clone wore a bronze ghost face mask. Even if he couldn't see his expression, he could still guess the cold and disdainful look. He said gloomily: "In the beginning, human nature is inherently evil. You are just a dream of Green's existence. It’s just memory, I can’t blame you for the mistake here. What drives human nature is always desire and punishment, and compromise will only make desire expand endlessly!”
"Are these words what Green asked you to convey?"
The will of the wizards gathered on the Thanksgiving avatar is collapsing little by little, and their influence on the heart of the space fortress is gradually decreasing. This is due to the separation of the demon-hunting wizard corps from the rules of Thanksgiving under the joint control of many dawn wisdom wizards. Basically, it has This cut off the possibility of this fifteenth-level true spirit wizard to raise his wizarding prestige to a higher level through the demon hunting expedition.
"No, this is my personal gift to you, hum."
The bronze mask seems to have some extraordinary abilities. It must be something unusual to be worn on the face of the wizard king's clone. The Thanksgiving clone also noticed this.
The blood rain in the sky has gradually stopped, and the turbulent chaotic rules have gradually returned to calm.
At this modern wizard command center guarded by more than a hundred Light Spirit Castles, Xueyu's clone looked through the AT force field protective cover outside the crystal glass and looked at the world filled with light green energy.
This is one of the few resource-based worlds in the dark world that has been plundered by wizards. The secret of agate crystals regarding the development of spiritual wisdom from source energy is not only widely used for high-level wizards, but also for improving the overall strength of the entire wizard group. It was beneficial, so after receiving the intelligence information of this world, the Commander-in-Chief Pumirosius of the Eternal Sky City happened to catch up with the three-star true spirit wizard's return, and he actually agreed and revoked the fifteen-ring true spirit. Wizard duties.
Revocation of the position of subordinate war general does not mean freedom, it only cancels the military power and rule of his legion. He still needs to participate in the demon hunting expedition, and he must also obey the orders of Commander Pumilosius under the will of the wizard king for the demon hunting expedition!
Standing with his hands tied, the Thanksgiving clone stood calmly, looking around with his eyes. However, the eyes of all the demon hunters and elders of the foreign tribes he saw no longer paid attention to him, just like a forgotten statue in the corner.
"Why… "
Feeling powerless and helpless, the Thanksgiving clone is aware of its irreparable flaws.
Like the Blood Rain clone, he is not a complete living body with independent consciousness. It is just a ray of memory infused by Green during a certain period. In essence, it is no different from Lafite, the source of darkness.
Not counting the countless low-level guard wizards around the hall, there are more than a hundred stigma wizards in the core area alone. More than forty world lord-level tribal elders gathered here with more than a thousand tribal envoys. The hall filled with the sci-fi quality of Vantage Quantum Technology attracted nervous attention from everyone present.
The Blood Rain clone has long been accustomed to this, and naturally, it goes its own way.
The blood-colored eyes under the bronze mask swept over the gathered aliens. Under the pressure of the unbridled release of the masters, how could these foreign world masters still have the calmness when facing the blood rain clones? They were like small boats in the stormy waves, which could be destroyed at any time. But he tried hard to maintain his proper posture and try not to make himself look bad.
Soon, the Xueyu clone understood the general situation here.
Walking step by step to the desk, he ignored the tribal elders who had previously negotiated with the fifteen-ring true spirit wizard Qi Baht. He casually opened the leather contract under the quill pen and looked at it for a while. The blood rain clone bronze The leisureliness under the mask was gradually replaced by stiffness.
"What contribution did this Orao tribe make to the Demon Hunting Expedition? Why did the contract receive so many favorable rules despite no markings on it?"
The Blood Rain clone did not get an answer from the fifteenth-level true spirit wizard. He turned to look at the many stigma wizards. The stigma wizards seemed to have been separated from the fifteenth-level true spirit wizards. No one avoided suspicion and took the initiative to face the blood rain. Doppelgänger.
"you say."
The Blood Rain clone casually pointed at a metal terminator stigma wizard.
"Reporting to the master, the Orao tribe has not made any contribution to the Demon Hunting Expedition Wizard Legion. Even before the Demon Hunting Expedition Legion completely conquered the Liejiayan tribe, the Orao tribe was the political marriage partner of the Liejiayan tribe. , enjoys extremely high rights and interests, and is one of the more tenacious among the many resistance forces, and the powerful force of this tribe has also become its capital for negotiation with the fifteen-ring true spirit wizard."
The words of this stigmata wizard, along with the overwhelming pressure of blood rain clones, made the elders of the Orao tribe feel as if they were falling into the ice abyss, and their rickety old body could not help but tremble.
"Is this really happening?"
The Xueyu clone's voice came out almost word for word from deep in his throat, and it was extremely cold.
According to the terms of the contract between the fifteenth-level true spirit wizard and the Orao tribe, they are at least conditions that can only be obtained by the third-level world of the Wizards Alliance. How can a mere big-world tribe that was completely conquered by a demon hunting expedition obtain such favorable conditions? Unless You must take the initiative to surrender to the Wizard Legion, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible!
"Master, with all due respect, there is nothing wrong with the fifteen-ring true spirit wizard ruling the world with the concept of long-term peace and stability, but the mistake is that it should not be after conquering the world! How can such favorable conditions for ruling be worthy of those who have conquered the world for the sake of conquering the world? What will those other worlds who are still resisting the Demon Hunting Expedition think about the Demon Hunting Wizard who sacrificed his life? Will they lose their fear of the Demon Hunting Expeditionary Legion because of this? Anyway, they can still get generous conditions after defeat! "
The great wizard of the Alan Clock Tower Stigmata could no longer hold back the words in his heart. He looked unhappy and said with righteous indignation.
"kindness… "
The blood-red eyes stayed coldly on the fifteen-ring true spirit wizard for a moment. The Xueyu clone suddenly picked up the contract, tore it in half with a "chi" sound, and burned it in the air.
"Master you!"
The elders of the Orao tribe shouted in horror.
"Hmph, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, unsigned contracts are not legally binding, so they don't count."
Such a scene really made the many dissatisfied Stigmata wizards in the hall feel happy, and their hearts were full of admiration for this unknown true spirit who suddenly came. This should be the way of the wizarding world!
"Why… "
On the other side, the fifteenth-level true spirit wizard who had been deposed from the rank of war general sighed, turned and left without looking back. He still had that compassionate look, but at this time, his compassionate eyes were not just looking at those aliens, He even looked at the wizards present.
"In that case, you have full authority to deal with this place. I'm going back to the Eternal Sky City."
The departure of the fifteenth ring true spirit wizard did not attract the attention of many stigma wizards present. The Blood Rain clone did not even show any expression. It looked at the contracts one after another, and the sneers became more and more sinister the more they read.
The lost elder of the Orao tribe reluctantly raised his head. At this time, he finally felt a little annoyed about his previous negotiation with penny baht. If he had known better, he would have signed the contract earlier.
Now facing this new True Spirit Wizard, I am afraid that the good days of the Orao tribe in the future will be completely over.
Extremely annoyed and heartbroken, the elder of the Orao tribe said in a low voice: "Although the Orao tribe was once relatively close to the Liejiayan tribe, now that the Liejiayan tribe has been destroyed, the Orao tribe has no intention of resisting anymore. They only hope You can get the right to recuperate, so you listen to the wizard's call, play the war chess, and... "
puff!
The stooped elder of the Orao tribe, Gang Gang, was halfway through speaking. Suddenly, with a "pop" sound, the Blood Rain clone master struck from close range and killed him with a single blow.
After the huge head Gululu rolled away, it was instantly sucked dry by the attached blood rain rules and turned into a skeleton. Its skinny, rickety body holding the bone-tooth scepter fell down with a "bang" after standing for a moment.
No one expected such a change.
The people in the hall were stunned by such a sudden change, and instantly became extremely depressed, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
"Hmph, hey, hey, the war is only halfway through, and these stupid barbaric creatures have actually been fooled, and they all stay! The demon hunting wizards obey the order, kill, this world only needs sixth-level slave creatures!"
Sen Leng's words not only made many foreign tribes dumbfounded, but many stigma wizards also watched all this as calmly as statues.
Is this negotiation actually a trap, a trap set by cunning and evil wizards, with the purpose of making the elders of various tribal groups fall into the trap
On the other side, the faces of the wizards also became extremely ugly. The war that had ended with the coming of the blood rain master was started again.
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PS: The second update is about ten o'clock.