[Fourth update, one person will jump up with the monthly ticket, ha]
"Master is joking.WWw!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!com" The Iron-blooded Grand Duke said in a very gentle tone: "Of course the first priority of this Iron-blooded warrior is to destroy the Alchemy City. I occupy Qin Yin, and you own the Alchemy City. This was agreed in advance. When the number of Predator warriors is enough, I will use the power of Dragon Island to help the master fulfill his wish. Metatrin City, let him go."
"Your Majesty, you are not speaking from your heart." Since Persia's metal face would not change its expression, he took the miniature puppet's new porcelain cup and threw the cup and the wine into his mouth.
"Why don't you just say it from your heart? If Metatrin City sends a fleet over, of course I will ask the master to come forward and solve this problem. However, if we attack directly, the losses will be too great and it will affect the master's plan."
"How do you know that Metatrin City's fleet has not come?" Impos seemed to be unsociable, and what he said was very disturbing.
"My ancient battleship is missing. It must have been captured by people from Metatrin City. The battleship has a magic circle refined by Master Bilivar. It can sense when it is close to my main battleship thousands of miles away. Master Impos, Mei I’m afraid no one from Tatlin City will come.”
"The thing I just killed is down there. Your Majesty the Duke, I'm afraid someone from Metatrin City is already lurking on the island." Impos pointed to the ground.
"Oh? What did the master kill?" The Iron-Blooded Duke asked curiously, not seeing Imbos perform his skills at all.
"A very weak little thing. I don't know how it got here. If this thing was a natural monster, it would never dare to get so close to me." Imposs said.
"A monster?" The Iron-Blooded Grand Duke waved his hand and said, "Come here, dig there!"
As soon as he shouted, some soldiers walked into the palace and looked at the ground. The captain of the soldiers ordered four mechanical puppets to be found and began to dig the ground.
Yinbos sneered, Yun Liuren's behavior was really disgusting. The golden sword master beside him could find that little thing with just one strike of his sword, but he still had to make a show of it. However, the Iron-Blooded Grand Duke gave himself the best conditions to study alchemy, so he could do whatever he wanted to do.
His face was covered with metal and he would not make any angry expressions. The men of the Iron-Blooded Grand Duke quickly dug several meters into the ground and found the iron-skeletal rat.
The iron-bone rat's brain exploded, and he was carried by the tail by a soldier and sent to the Iron-Blooded Grand Duke.
"Bring it over." Imbos's voice was like metal trembling. The soldier's face was pale, and he sent the body of the iron-bone rat over, and then hurriedly fled from Imbos.
Impos stared at the soldier, who felt a pain in his back, jumped up, and fell heavily to the ground. The soldiers of the Iron-Blooded Grand Duke were all high-level swordsmen, but they couldn't stand a look from Impos.
The Iron-Blooded Grand Duke didn't mind either. The actions of this soldier did not respect the magician. Not to mention that Impos was a ninth-level magician. Even if he was a great magician, he would punish his soldiers. The family's training of magicians not only requires control of resources, but also the corresponding respect. These guys who study magic have arrogant tempers and how can they be disrespectful.
The soldiers were carried away, and Impos looked at the iron-bone rat with its head exploded. He used one of his metal fingers to open the iron-bone rat's wound. The flesh and blood inside was blurry, but a pile of magic cores could still be seen. fragments.
The Iron Bone Rat is a first-level monster with no powerful attack skills. It is just good at burrowing into the ground. Its magic core is pitifully small.
Imposs used his metal fingers to pick up a piece of demonic core stained with blood, flesh and brains, put it into his mouth and tasted it. At this moment, even the Iron-Blooded Grand Duke felt a little disgusted, but he couldn't show it.
This is because Persia spent countless energy and financial resources to hire him. For every three iron-blooded warriors refined, two will be given to Imposs until Imposs gathers three thousand iron-blooded warriors to attack the Alchemy City.
He paid the price of three thousand Predators, so of course he would not get angry because of such a disgusting move by Persia.
Imposs used his tongue to identify the taste, spit out the magic core fragment with a pop, and said: "It tastes really disgusting!"
The Iron-Blooded Grand Duke thought to himself, this is because Persia is seriously ill. Everyone knows that this thing is disgusting, but you put it in your mouth yourself!
The ninth-level magician Bilivar next to him was stunned. When a magician practices, he may encounter any disgusting things, but a magician who has practiced to the ninth level has long been used to it. He looked at Imposs Tasting the fragments of the magic core covered in flesh and blood, there was no reaction. While doing experiments, he came into contact with even more disgusting things.
When a ninth-level magician says it's disgusting, it usually refers to one thing - a divine magician!
"Master..." Although Bilivar was also a ninth-level mage, he respected Impos even more. This was the first time he had seen such a powerful ninth-level mage. Even if Impos didn't use any equipment, he was no match for him. Moreover, he had seen Impos kill the Silver Sword Master with a gun, which was simply impossible!
"It's a magician. A magician has infiltrated this island." Impos's voice was cold and had the feeling of metal vibrating, which made everyone uncomfortable.
"The magician?" The Iron-Blooded Grand Duke was very surprised. He didn't understand how there could be a magician on his island. Although the Yunliu royal family has hooked up with the Holy See, their Dragon Island has absolutely nothing to do with the Holy See. Are there any good people in the Holy See? Once you get it on, you can't shake it off. If possible, the Iron-Blooded Duke would even want to destroy the Holy See. Those magicians are preaching everywhere, who else is willing to work for the nobles
"It's a very powerful magic. I can't find out the source. Your Majesty, the defense of your palace is really a problem." Impos said another hurtful word, and this time the Iron-Blooded Duke raised his hand. , express gratitude to Impos.
"Deep Blue, send out the magic army to search for the magician." The Iron-Blooded Grand Duke said to the golden swordsman, who was dressed in white as snow.
"Magic Legion? Those are the ones protecting the palace!"
"What are you afraid of? With Master Persia here, who can sneak into the palace?" The Iron-Blooded Grand Duke waved his hand without question.
"Yes, Your Majesty the Duke." Golden Sword Master Shenlan put down his wine glass, glanced at Imposs, and turned around to leave the palace. He didn't have any good impressions of the mage in Alchemy City. In order to pursue power, he turned himself into a human being and a ghost. He was simply a pervert.
Originally, he and Billival were the right-hand men of the Duke. Since the arrival of Impos, the status of himself and Billival has obviously been reduced a lot. Now he is asked to catch a magician in person? Could it be that he is just a handyman soldier
The palace of the Iron-Blooded Grand Duke is a flat area in the middle of three peaks. This place was leveled by magic. There used to be a hill, but now it has disappeared. The Magic Legion was stationed here. Deep Blue came to the Magic Legion's camp, gathered people, and began to search for the magician that Imposs said.
In the warehouse, Nicholas opened his eyes and said to Salin: "Master, we found it. Tris and the others are locked in a prison."
"Prison? Aren't you going to take a concubine?" Zola asked curiously.
"You know about women!" Salin knocked Zola on the forehead and said, "This Duke is known as iron-blooded. Even if he is lecherous, he will not really marry my maid. What if I give him a knife in the middle of the night? The Golden Sword Master also Will die."
"Lord, there is one more thing."
"What's up?"
"We may have been discovered, there are unusual troop movements."
"Discovered? How is it possible!"
"Lord, although I have fallen, I am still a magician. That Impos will be very sensitive." Nicholas explained.
Salin suddenly realized that the longer Nicholas followed him, the more he ignored Nicholas' identity. For magicians, magicians are disgusting, so it is not surprising that Yinbosi can detect the smell of magicians.
"How far is the prison from us?"
"Twenty miles away, surrounded by magic towers, Lord, shall we go?"
"Why don't you go? If they search, they should also search from the coast to find the traces we left, and then search inward. I'll take this opportunity to see if I can destroy something." Salin said with a smile.
"Lord, these grains..." Zola asked, pointing to the grains in the warehouse. He also commanded the Temple Legion for a period of time and knew the importance of food. This is different from raising a few thugs, tens of thousands of people are waiting to open their mouths to eat, and a huge amount of materials are allocated in the warehouse every day.
"Take it away, take it away!" Salin did it himself, and Nicholas also helped. Bags of food flowed into the two people's space equipment like water. The two ninth-level warriors were mentally powerful and could collect dozens of packages of military rations at a time without any pause in between.
Tens of thousands of kilograms of military rations were nothing, Salin was just used to plundering all supplies.
Salin didn't like the other things in the warehouse, they were all for ordinary soldiers. He randomly plundered dozens of boxes of feather arrows, and then asked Nicholas to lead the way to the prison.
It was already late at night when we left the warehouse. Nicholas and Zola were not his contracted creatures, and sharing perception would consume too much mental energy. Salin could only ask Nicholas to report the location and search by himself.
There was a roar of people in the distance, and countless soldiers were searching and blocking the corridors, alleys, and palace corridors. By this time, the fog had dissipated. Salin frowned and said to Nicholas, "Can you control a group of soldiers?"
Nicholas nodded. Divine magic has its own means of forced control, but it requires a huge level difference.
Salin saw that Nicholas was fine, so he took the ancient warriors and sneaked into the passage of a palace. A group of soldiers came towards them, holding magic lamps, and there were only forty of them. Salin's cloud movement technique exploded, and instantly, the entire corridor was filled with clouds and mist. There was a little fragrance in the mist. Except for the squad leader, the other soldiers fell to the ground softly.
Zuo La raised his hand and threw a stone, hitting the squad leader on the chest, causing the squad leader to collapse to the ground. Salin said: "Nicholas, control them and let them search normally without being discovered." V! ~!
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