It’s Chinese New Year, it’s Chinese New Year!
It seems that the place where Zhutou lives now is outside the area where fireworks are prohibited!
Get ready to buy some fireworks! Hehe, I suddenly remembered my cousin who got married a few days ago. When he was a kid, he used to set off huge firecrackers, and his hands and claws were blown to pieces!
Two updates completed, the pig head ran away! Wouldn't it be better to start tomorrow? It’s almost Chinese New Year!
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"Bilibili! My good brother!"
Alda hugged Bilibili's shoulders affectionately: "The great master asked you to come back, is this the mangy dog?"
Bilibili grinned and grinned: "Stop talking nonsense, the great and terrifying master is waiting for us to get things done here. wWw, QUAbEn-XIAoShUo, COm If you miss the master's affairs, you will definitely be beaten by the master. It’s like meat paste!”
Alda's body trembled. He tilted his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "Okay, I'm just curious why the master would go to such trouble to torture Mr. Mo's origins from these people. In fact, based on my IQ Say, I’ll tell Holy Light I directly that I want to get to know Mr. Mo, can’t I meet him?”
Bilibili glanced at Alda with great disdain. He raised his head and said with dignity: "I can understand that you waste too much energy on those wonderful little cuties in Vias! But I must Let me remind you, the master’s wisdom is beyond your comparison! As the Earl of Longshan, what excuse do you have to get to know Mr. Mo? "
Shrugging his shoulders, Bilibili grabbed the neck of Iseda who was curled up in the corner of the carriage.
"Furthermore, as the leader of the Hermits of the Eishan Mountains and the leader of the personal think tank of the Emperor of the Gallic Empire, how many people know of their existence? It is simply not worth wasting your identity as Earl of Longshan just to hunt down Mr. Mo!"
The four-wheeled carriage passed slowly by the gate of the guard hall. Bilibili wiped Iseda's neck with an elegant knife. Then pushed him out of the car. The dark night covered up all the blood and sin. Iseda fell heavily to the ground, but no one noticed his figure.
Blood continued to flow from the wound on the neck. Iseda, who was still in a coma, returned to the embrace of the gods in such a confused way.
A quarter of an hour later, a team of copper hats patrolling at night were surprised to find Iseda lying on the ground dead. Big figures from the church, the Alchemist's Guild, and the Magician's Guild swarmed over like flies that smelled blood, and Iseda's body was quickly turned over.
A letter written in the Elvish language of the Abyss was passed on to all the big shots. The letter is very simple, but the content is extremely terrifying:
"Dear lords, please accept the respect from the gods! At the same time, please accept our little insignificant gift."
"A long time ago, a traitor appeared among us. I don't think everyone is interested in his real name. I don't think everyone knows the reasons and process of his rebellion too clearly. In short, he betrayed everyone. Inspired by God, he concealed his name and hid in the Gallic Empire.”
"It's a coincidence. When we learned about the emergence of purple dragon bone bismuth, we were also very interested in it. But unfortunately, you were one step faster than us. You got that batch of precious dyes first. ! Fortunately. Our efficiency was also good, and we found this poor young man."
"What surprised us is that his body has been transformed by the highest secret of the revelation of the gods, and he has turned into a magical body with a complete combination of all attributes of magic elements. This is the most dreamed of us to test advanced potions. Good match."
"What surprises us even more is that he is actually the disciple of our traitor!"
"May all gods become experimental subjects on our dissecting table. This traitor, he actually has such huge resources. Purple-striped dragon bone bismuth, we are very curious about where he got these treasures. But his disciples, What a disappointment to us, he didn’t know too much information about this traitor, so he was dealt with!”
"That's how it is. The Enlightenment of the Gods greets all distinguished adults! Bless your bones, one day they will be placed in our herbarium. Special tribute to the adults in the Dawn Temple, we really want to start from Get some bone marrow in your body that is full of light power!"
The content on the letterhead is like this. The Abyss Elf script was born out of the Elf language. The big shots from the major forces present have at least hundreds of years of life. To them, the Abyss Elf script has no meaning as the common language of the Western Continent. Difficulty.
But the content of this letter is so shocking!
"The Enlightenment of the Gods? These damn heretics, they came to Borelli!" Several elders of the Punishment Temple clenched their fists tightly: "They must not be allowed to escape, including the so-called traitor, they must be punished The most severe sanctions."
Wright Chenxi said in a deep voice: "What surprises me is why there is such a letter! If the people of the Gods Enlightenment wanted to trace the source of the purple-striped dragon bone bismuth, they would have kidnapped Iseda before us. , This is completely understandable, because the action efficiency of these heretics will always be higher than ours, not to mention that we still have so many old friends here making trouble?"
Many elders of the church looked angrily at the elders of the Magician's Guild and the Alchemist's Guild around them, while these powerful mages looked even more angrily at the dwarves who were idle and drinking ale.
It was all due to mutual procrastination and wrangling that when they sent out troops to arrest Iseta, they were a quarter of an hour late, and as a result, Iseta was snatched away early. What made them vomit blood even more was that when they used a lot of resources and the intelligence network all over the continent to investigate Iseda's family background and all social relationships, the 'heretics inspired by the gods' brazenly took this The unfortunate man's body was delivered to him.
The dwarf king who came to Borelli with a large group of people burped. He spit out the breath of wine and said carelessly: "Stop talking nonsense about each other. Now let's discuss an issue - the gods. Who are these so-called traitors?"
The dwarf king with messy short hair shook his head and said: "The traitor, the teacher of this dead boy, must have gotten this purple-striped dragon bone bismuth from somewhere. Since he can get these ores, then he can Get more! All we need is the source of these ores."
After drinking the last sip of ale from the wine bag, the dwarf king said in a deep voice: "From the professional perspective of a dwarf, the purple-grained dragon bone bismuth mixed in those dyes only weighs one-tenth of a gram at most. It can make a semi-artifact The power of the weapon is at least doubled, and if forged correctly, it can even increase the power of a semi-artifact by ten times!"
Taking a deep breath, the Dwarf King said seriously: "No matter whether there is someone behind this matter or not, no matter whether someone is using our power to find the so-called traitor for some people, but we We must work hard to find him, work hard to investigate, and dig him out at all costs!"
Burping triumphantly, the dwarf king showed a bright smile to the thoughtful big shots from all forces: "In the end, for all the purple-striped dragon bone bismuth we got, our dwarves only need three achievements, and you can do the rest. Divide it equally!"
Wright Chenxi wanted to use the most powerful magic to beat this greedy old dwarf to death. He said angrily: "Thirty percent? Dwarf King Fire Hammer, you have such a big appetite, aren't you afraid of dying?"
Fire Hammer tilted his head and looked at Wright Chenxi. He sneered: "Either give us 30%, or when you ask us dwarves to forge semi-artifacts for you, we charge 50% of the processing fee! You... look at it manage!"
Wright Chenxi closed his mouth.
The alchemists also shut their mouths tightly.
None of the magicians said a word.
Other forces, big and small, except for the people from the Thieves Guild who hid in the dark without saying a word, all the others were choked by Fire Hammer's words. All forces have some methods of forging semi-artifacts, and there are also good magic blacksmiths and casters. But it is recognized all over the world that if you want to make the best equipment, you have to find the dwarves!
Their casting heritage is the most complete, their experience is the richest, and their skills are the most exquisite! The same equipment forged from the same materials, the weapons produced by the dwarves are at least 30% stronger than the equipment forged by others!
Therefore, Fire Hammer's words were acquiesced by everyone, and their attention instantly shifted to Iseda's body. A dwarf walked up to Iseda, grabbed his body roughly, and shook him hard a few times.
The onlookers shook their heads. They had checked every inch of Iseda's body. If there was anything else on him, it would not be missed. But after the dwarf shook Iseda for a while, he roughly grabbed Iseda's boots and tore his boots into two pieces - with a 'clang' sound, a small black metal sign the size of a palm fell from the crack. It fell out of the open boot.
The dwarf laughed loudly: "The stone is on top. When I was a child, before I was old enough to smoke, I would secretly hide tobacco like this!"
The big shots around all blushed. They all missed it!
Wright Chenxi took a deep breath, and with a casual move, the iron plate fell into his hand. He glanced at the pattern on the iron plate, and his expression suddenly changed slightly. Seeing Wright Chenxi's appearance, the chief elder of the Alchemist Guild standing next to him immediately snatched the iron plate from his hand.
A ferocious and ugly black hydra with a mysterious aura was embossed on the iron plate. On the head of the snake in the middle of the Hydra, there is actually a small crown. On the other side of the iron plate is the best description of Hydra by a famous poet in the Dark Ages - as wise as him, hidden deep in the swamp, but controlling all elements with great power!
Wright Chenxi turned his head and glanced at Holy Light I. His expression was as usual, but the silver light in his eyes became more intense.