Is vanilla smelly or fragrant.

Gwen Magnus will never want to know the answer.

When everything became chaotic and language was difficult to communicate, a catastrophe struck.

Half a city, more than a thousand archmages, fifty puppet dragons, and fifty red dwarves.

That's the price.

The puppet dragon piloted by the popular dwarven leader Horps fell, and a flash of light flew into the air.

When Gwen Magnus's heart was relieved, his heart hurt too.

Nope.

Nothing is gone.

Countless materials were consumed, the best dragon corpses were consumed, and they didn't pay attention to the war, and the time was spent for nearly a year.

It's all gone.

The invincible army of puppet dragons was directly destroyed.

Gwen Magnus looked at the sky.

He was at a loss.

There were only a hundred red dwarf scientists in Casa, and everyone except the red dwarf leader was dead.

He was half of the culprit, and he didn't even have the face to go to Mistrio.

The friendship between the two sides has probably come to an end.

Gwen Magnus's face was gloomy like a puddle of stagnant water.

Listening to the constant wailing sounds, he was in a worse mood.

It doesn't matter if some people die, but it doesn't matter if some people die.

A thousand fools can't exchange fifty red dwarves for rebirth, and they can't let him return fifty puppet dragons.

Sitting in the ruins of the palace, Gwen Magnus waved his hand and clapped his palm three times.

"Merlin, how is the war on our border?"

It was only at this point that Gwen Magnus paid a little attention to what was happening in the vast land.

"Your Majesty, our land is unharmed, except for a small part that has been taken away by the great Akan Kingdom."

A blue-robed archmage stepped over the pile of corpses, walked up, and began to answer Gwen-Magnus's questions.

"How much, exactly?"

"Your Majesty."

"Delusional minister, could it be that you still want to say something nice to fool me at this time."

"It's half, five of the ten war fortresses have been lost, and their advance is still accelerating."

Merlin, the blue-robed mage, told the truth that Gwen-Magnus was in a worse mood.

"Thief God, just one shot, are you going to make me so unlucky?"

He suffered all the consequences sullenly.

This made Xu Zhi realize a little not far away.

Like Tanu, Gwen Magnus really can't take the initiative at will.

The Divine Body has the strength to be undefeated forever, but it also has the greatest limitations.

You can fight back as a passive and kill the opponent, but Gwen Magnus taking the initiative may trigger some curses from the world of the four elemental gods.

Even if he killed the powerful natives of the Four Elements Lord God World, it would be even more harmful.

Of course, the Puppet Dragon incident was just a calculation by Mistrio behind his back.

If it is related to bad luck, this can also be said, after all, Mistrio is avenging Athena, and being calculated by Mistrio is also a kind of bad luck.

"I can only rely on myself, and in the end, I carried all the ...... alone"

As Gwen Magnus muttered a curse in a low voice, Xu Zhi had the idea of returning to the elemental realm for a moment.

This majesty is too unlucky, he can't take advantage of anyone else this time.

Although the translation work is good, it can't bear the bad luck of Gwen-Magnus.

In this case, it is clearly not appropriate to ask for any payment.

Of course, this is not suitable for him as a summoned creature to comfort the other party.

That's not what he's supposed to do.

Seeing that Somra came back with an expressionless face, and there was no accident when the other party cleaned up the puppet dragon, Xu Zhi nodded slightly, and his body had turned into a faint light.

In the Elemental Realm, several contracts are still hanging.

Xu Zhi felt that he should go to the lower realm to report a message.

In any case, as a person watching the scene, he may be the person who has the fastest message, and can also broadcast the message most completely.

The puppet dragons were dismantled, but the red dwarves also died tragically, with the exception of the red dwarf Horps, who died as many as forty-nine.

Is this news good or bad?

Xu Zhi is difficult to evaluate.

Sandwiched between the battle between Mystrio and Gwen-Magnus, the red dwarves were like the cultivators of Dongyue and Nanao, passively pushing forward.

Life and death are not in your own hands.

As you get older, you see more.

Xu Zhi found that he was slowly able to adapt to this cost.

What he saw in the Kingdom of Bracada only made his mood flutter, but it quickly calmed down.

The only difference with Mistrio is that most of them are there to defend the kingdom, while Mistrio is for himself.

This has nothing to do with Mistrio's temperament.

If we directly look at the most fundamental depths, this is only the result of different social developments and different social progress.

In the hearts of the red dwarves, Mistrio represents Casa.

For Mistrio's mission, just as they are willing to pay for Dongyue.

Ideals, ideas, interests, or other things make the red dwarves have no fear of death.

Among the people Xu Zhi saw, Mistrio could be regarded as one of the few wise men.

This majesty also knows the details of Xu Zhi.

When he was worried about his situation, Xu Zhi also wanted to ask this wise man for some advice.

Song Zhongkai and the others didn't know the details of Xu Zhi's world, and in reality, it was difficult for Xu Zhi to find someone to straighten out his way to solve the situation.

Mistrio was one of the few people Xu Zhi could consult.

If the old emperor had some suggestions, or help with a little strategy, Xu Zhi felt that he might be closer to success.

With the information of the red dwarves, Xu Zhi can also be cheeky to find this majesty at this time.

He stroked the contract, stepped through the portal, and began to struggle to teleport to the Nether through the contract passage.

The landing is still in the Eastern Continent, but the kingdom has changed.

Great Akhan.

The country where Mistrio is now.

Mistrio is still very convenient for communicating with Casa, with the transfer of Eastern Village and the ability of Mister Bama to summon low-level jungle elves.

Whether you summon Maggie, or Gege, or even summon the old greenskin almonds, Da Da Mu and other jungle elves can complete the task.

He doesn't need to return to Casa unless Gwen Magnus visits in person.

"You greenskin, I'm me, I've summoned you sixty-eight times, you say, do you want to be angry with me, can you support my work?"

When Xu went straight to the lower realm, Mistrio trembled with anger.

His patience is much better than it was back then.

This greenskin was also very diligent when it was summoned, and it was summoned at any time, and it would be in the lower realm in three days at most.

Who knew that I had been waiting for seven or eight months now.

According to the response speed of this contract, if an accident happens, Mistrio feels that the contractor who expects to summon the combat power of creatures can only wait for death.

"I support, I strongly support, Your Majesty, I just gave you back the job," Xu Zhi exclaimed.

He also took a look at Hexis, who was playing chess with Mistrio next to him.

Of course, Queen Imelia was also present.

As long as there is a crowd, Imelia is the brightest sun, and everyone else becomes a negligible existence.

Xu Zhi's gaze only glanced at Mystrio and Hexis before retracting it.

The queen looked better at this time, and there was a sense of kindness in her majesty, and she looked charming, fascinating, and even filled her mind with a sense of desperate protection.

The master's seductive power and the queen's position bring people a really strong sense.

I hadn't seen Imelia for a long time, and Xu Zhi watched it carefully for a few seconds, and then the sensory stimulation was eliminated.

"It's really perfunctory, be serious, watch me talk, what the hell are you doing, everyone likes to stare at Imelia, hum!"

The old emperor was sullen, he felt that he had been neglected.

An existence like Imelia, if it was placed in the Western Continent, it would be directly killed by him.

He couldn't tolerate this kind of monster either.