Chapter Seventy-Five: The Conspiracy of Kilimah

The blank look on Lori's face made the corners of Kilima's mouth smile a sly smile and said, "Touch your neck." ”

Hearing this, Luo Li subconsciously reached out and touched his neck, from the contact between his fingers and the skin, he could clearly feel that there was an extremely small wound on his neck at some point, this wound was very small, just cut through the outermost layer of the skin that was very weak, not even a drop of blood flowed out, and he didn't feel the slightest pain.

Sensing a small wound on her neck that appeared at some point, Luo Li's face instantly became ugly, a fine cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her eyes stared at Kilima in disbelief, and said, "This ...... It's ......"

Lori didn't know when the tiny wound on her neck, which she didn't even feel the slightest pain, appeared, and she knew that if it was deeper, she might not be able to stand here now.

Kilima nodded and said, "Now, do you want to continue to fight me?"

"Lori, stand down, you are not her opponent, at first glance she is an old slippery head, very treacherous. Manson began.

Although the weapon used by Kilimar was not a wand or a sword, Manson knew in his heart that Kilima had reached a point where he had mastered the cards.

"But!"

Kilima glanced at the rest of the people and said loudly, "Now, the assembly continues. ”

Scanning everyone with a strange gaze, Kilima showed a smug smile on his face, and said to Lori in a loud voice: "Don't worry, I'll let you be one of my hands in a while-"

After Kirima explained some words casually, he took out a crystal ball and threw it to Clara beside him, saying: "There are some prophecies in this, all activities will be canceled in the past few days, and everyone will give me concentrated on practicing the resurrection technique, adjusting my state to the peak, so as to cope with the next unexpected needs." ”

Clara took the crystal ball from Kilima's hand and polished it with her own magic.

Hearing Kilima's words, the faces of all the witches suddenly changed, and the Wilderness Witch couldn't help but exclaim, "What?

Kilima nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

The faces of all the witches in the audience turned strange with Kilima's words.

"President, according to the crystal ball's prediction, the city of Saysus may face a catastrophe this time, and maybe even the entire city will not be able to be saved. Clara spoke, her tone trembling a little, and the fear in her heart was undisguised.

Hearing this, Kilima frowned and said, "What are you afraid of, even if the sky falls, there will be Archmage Master Movidel on top, this time you don't have to worry so much, what you have to worry about is behind......"

Kilima's words shook the spirits of the witches, and Lori's gaze at Kilima was full of shock and disbelief.

Several witches had relieved expressions on their faces, no wonder Kilima had been in a hurry to convene a witches' union recently, it turned out that she already knew a terrible secret, and someone needed to carry out her plan together.

Kilima didn't care about everyone's reactions, waved his hand, and said, "Now you don't need to ask why, in short, we have been working hard to improve the level of resurrection in the past few days, the stronger our strength, the greater the chance of survival in the face of the final disaster." ”

When the Wilderness Witch commanded Manson to come to the mouth of the alley to feed the lizardmen's mounts for water, he saw a pair of masked black-robed mages standing quietly behind an old man.

"Captain Manson!"

"Captain Manson!"

Seeing Manson, Pogon and Stella shouted.

Hearing them call Laboratory Seven, the Wilderness Witch standing behind her suddenly focused on Bugon and Stella, and when she saw the two, the Wilderness Witch had a look of surprise and disbelief on her face.

"Stella, Pogon......" looked at the two people walking in front of him, the transformed Manson's brow soothed, and his mouth kept whispering Stella's name, and the tired eyes gradually became calm.

Noticing Captain Manson's strange appearance, Stella approached him and whispered, "Mr. Captain, you, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey, it's a long story, by the way, Lori is inside, you guys go help her!"

"Venerable Bogon, this is where the wand indicates. One said to Pogon.

Bogon nodded and said, "Yes, yes, everyone go in and see what they are doing." ”

Then, Pogon led the crowd into the house of the Witches of the Wilderness under the almost dull gaze of the Witches.

Bump!"

There was a loud bang, and the door was kicked open after the spell was broken, only to see Bogon and Stella rushing in from the outside in a hurry, and asked in a somewhat solemn tone: "Lori, what happened to you here?"

As he spoke, Stella quickly swept his eyes around, and then quickly fixed his gaze on Lori Shilosinger, and asked with a bit of concern: "Lori, are you okay?" ”

Luo Li shook her head slightly and said, "I'm okay for the time being, be careful!"

Now, all the witches were gathered at the round table in the middle, and their eyes were all on Pogon and Stella standing in the doorway.

The old man of Bogong glanced at the witches excitedly, and said loudly: "Ladies, I don't care what force you belong to, now, I want to tell you clearly that now you are unable to fly. ”

As soon as Bogon's voice fell, the room was silent for a moment, and finally a voice broke the silence.

"Interesting, even Stella is here, and he didn't die, hehe, I mentioned you just now. The old witch Kilima said loudly as she shuffled her cards.

Hearing this, Stella said, "Joke, I won't die if you die, and to be honest, you don't play very well." ”

"Why are you interfering in our affairs!" a dissatisfied voice rang out.

"Yes, why are you interfering in the private affairs of our Witches' Federation......"

The witches stared at Stella Hao Pogon in horror, with a swaggering look on their faces.

However, compared to the upper class nobles of the past, they looked like they were in a mess, and their clothes had been torn apart with countless tiny cracks - it seemed to be the tradition of the Witches' Federation, and the well-bound hair was also scattered, and many broken hair was slowly falling from the air with the shaking of the body.