Alain and his team are men who never talk about it.

The Doomsday Realm itself is a stronghold of criminals, monsters, evil camps, and a life that cannot survive in the normal world, and it is not a bone to gnaw on, but one thing that is better is that they are very practical.

After being in that place where the weak eat the strong for a long time, it is a very normal way of life to bully the weak and fear the hard.

After capturing a group of leaders, new leaders always appear, and violence cannot change them.

But when Percy's troops were gone, they relapsed, and it was the same again.

They used to cover each other, hide all kinds of things from the municipal government, and look like they are fighting a protracted war with you.

Seeing Percy running around every day, Alain was distressed.

He decisively built up his own ghost troops...... With the Skeleton Mage here, he has a very good relationship with the Necromancy.

Although the combat effectiveness of these banshees is not very high, the level of monitoring and probing is so high that it is simply against the sky.

In order to keep them from being seen by some special races and to allow them to do things during the day, Alain also spent a lot of money to equip them with ghost-specific concealment potions.

They also have exactly the right equipment.

At least after all kinds of intelligence cases were put into the hands of Percy and Andu, the efficiency increased terrifyingly.

The only comparison to that one is Arrando's unit of a Spectre Pupil.

So he had an extra nickname, called Ghost Eyes......

With ghost surveillance and the threat of ice hell, the inhabitants of the ice field quickly became obedient, although there will still be some skirmishes, but they don't matter, just send a few people to solve them.

If you don't want to come to school or don't have the money to go to school, he doesn't force it, and the farm tools have changed from direct leasing to paying a deposit, and the damage must be compensated.

Once you get used to the convenience of farming tools, no one wants to dig the ground by hand or with a hoe.

Alain soon found that his financial deficit had disappeared and he had made a profit.

Sure enough, at first, I thought too much about it, they could survive the ice field, and now the conditions are so good, how can anyone not survive.

However, road construction and planning still need to continue.

For the rest, don't interfere too much and let the market play freely.

After the things in the city were on track, Alain's gaze turned to the other document from before, which was the portal that had been promised before.

The resources of Purgatory are indispensable for him to develop himself.

Controlling an entrance is a great asset.

That's the point, and you can't give up.

But this problem will be solved tomorrow, today Percy is back, and it is just the time for Mu Xiu.

I've been busy with official business lately, and I've been a little out of the cold with my dear Percy, and I don't know if he thinks I'm not.

Anyway, Alain misses the strong breath of his dear and his toned body, as well as his hairy legs......

Alan quietly wiped away his saliva, beckoned an ice mirror and prepared to dress up, he seemed to be a little haggard recently.

"Alain!" The voice of a red skull suddenly appeared in the communication orb, and a familiar person appeared on the crystal, behind which was a void flickering with thunder and lightning, and the voice of the skeleton was cold, with a hoarse feeling of rubbing the bones, "There is something wrong with our portal." ”

"I'll come over at once." Alain opened the portal casually, this can't be delayed, all the net worth is pressed up, and if you really don't do it, you have to go bankrupt and rely on Percy to raise you!

The Dark Gate is located to the west of Alain's territory, some distance from the main city, and is now just an outline, nestled in a desert with no vegetation.

This is the area where the Elements and the Void are very unstable, the original location of the Purgatory Rift back then, so even the Northern Lord's can't change the appearance of this place, so he can only keep it as it is, but fortunately, the area of this wasteland is not large, almost three square kilometers.

The portal was built by Alan in the style of the dark gate in the World of Warcraft that he used to play, and there were two huge figures standing on the huge stone pillars, with their backs against the stone pillars, and the appearance of the figures was that of a handsome young man, standing with a staff, and the back was in the form of a demon - Alan had to use his own stone statue to build the foundation of the portal, and part of his will was also injected into the statue, which allowed him to control the gate lightly, set various restrictions, and even destroy it if necessary.

And these seemingly ordinary obsidian stones are the culprits of Alain's almost descent into abject poverty - the Void Primordial Stone.

Needless to say, the rarity of this kind of stone is the dual characteristics of the stable space and the controlled space, and more importantly, only a special material in the capital of mages can melt them, and before they are completely completed, these stones are very dangerous, and they can easily involve people into another plane, and they can no longer find their way home.

Even with another ingredient, they can be turned into a big killer and destroy a world, but this raw material can't be bought even by Alain.

"Our foundation positioning is a little bit wrong and we have to change." The Red Skull pointed to a looming circle symbol, "We can't use this one. ”

"Why is this happening?" The cost of this stone is calculated according to the gold Olympics, and Alain is so heartbroken that he wants to hug and cry.

"There are rebels from the Ice Plains who want to pass through our unstable portal to purgatory, and during the battle, an accident occurred and a bottle of Starlight Ink was contaminated, so I'm sorry." The red skull shrugged and said casually.

Alain almost screamed: "A bottle??? A full bottle of ??? Why did you confiscate it, I will deduct your salary, deduct your funds, and deduct your manpower. You are fully responsible! ”

Starry Ink! It's not dragon's blood or fantasy ink, it's sold by the drop!!

The Mage City also has to queue up to supply limited edition materials!

"Okay, then I won't add any follow-up investment." The old skeleton was not false at all, and said calmly.

"......," Alain covered his mouth.

Of course not, his money has been spent, and the cost of this portal is no longer as good as flowing water, it is simply like a fountain, if it really becomes an unfinished project, Alain can't afford it.

"I was wrong, I just took it back...... What about that person? What about the guy who broke my stuff? "Alain showed his fangs, he was going to eat the other party raw, and he did what he said!

"Over there, you go, remember to fill in the materials." The old skeleton pointed in a direction-

The City of Spirals, the Outer City

The galaxy is vast, the river valley wasteland can see the distant horizon, and the galaxy seems to fall from the sky.

After a tiring day, Andu sat on the city wall, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently.

I've been lazy for the past two years, I haven't stolen anything for a long time, and I feel like I'm going to be a good person.

Actually, you can't steal it.

Andu looked at a scar on his wrist, this was left by the holy sword of His Excellency Bei, although the hand had been connected by Alain, but that power was still entrenched in the hand, this hand could only do something ordinary people, and it was no longer possible to be as dexterous as before, using various skills.

There is no hope in life.

"What are you doing here?" A young man in black quietly appeared behind him.

"Sometimes it's upset, but looking at the sky relieves a lot." Andu said lightly.

"Because of me?" The sea snake asked, "Don't worry, the characteristics of our snakes, we will leave after the snap~~ will not entangle you." ”

"......" Andu didn't speak, just took a hard puff of his cigarette.

"I thought there would be a big battle with you, but you just pushed and half left, and I won't arrest you in the future, let's buy and sell the previous things." The black snake smugly flicked its tail - yes, the lower half of his body was a snake.

Andu looked at his right hand and did not speak.

"I'll make an appointment next time I have time, good night." The snake twisted and walked away, no wonder Alain always had something to do with Percy, it felt pretty good, the flexibility of the legendary powerhouse was awesome, much better than those ordinary snakes.

It's a pity that the octopus and the whale are unwilling to make an appointment with him, insisting that how to fall in love with different races, cut, how can they not be different races, and if you relax a little conditions, won't you get off the list? Those two guys who won't be flexible.

Andu silently stared at the galaxy in the distance, ignoring Ben.

Until the cigarette butt burned his fingers, the strength of the legendary powerhouse just made him feel a little hot.

What can I do to make Your Excellency Bei see my repentant determination and relieve me of the power in my hands?

Andu lowered his head and sighed softly.

I actually want to be a good person too, and I never steal from poor people.

I......

Andu suddenly raised his head, and the wilderness in front of him was silent, no different from what he had just been.

But as a legendary thief, his sensitivity is even higher than Satsuma's.

Something is wrong.

He unfurls his shadow cloak, stealth in the void, and sneaks past where he feels weird.

The confidence of a thief.

The corner of the wall was empty, but Andu saw a few clever illusions, and also used his own special techniques to silently avoid them.

Following the trail, he saw a man wrapped in a black cloak, and the figure was male.

"Here's what you want." The man stretched out his hand, and the magic box floating in the air was already in the other person's hand.

"Thank you very much for your help." The voice was a little shrill and hoarse, which made Andu feel familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, he wanted to turn a little to see the other party's appearance, but unfortunately the trap next to him made him unable to move lightly.

"It's just a replacement." The man in the cloak was unusually arrogant and cold, "Is there anything else?" ”

"No, thank you for your help, I hope there will be another chance."

"No, I don't want to work with you."

"Who can say what will happen in the future, of course, you prophecy tower don't dare to say all right." The voice screamed, and disappeared into Andu's senses, the Tower of Prophecy, who is the person in front of him?

"You don't care about who I am, but you don't care about your own future." The person in front of him turned around at some point, revealing a strand of silver hair with ice blue in the wide hood.

Lord of Doom!!

How could it be this evil star, Andu turned around and ran.

Kodila didn't chase after him, but sighed faintly, and the ignorant man always liked to misinterpret his every prophecy.