Gain a vial of Aurang Marasa's Dragon's Heart and lose a Sage's Eye.

The deal made Xu Zhi's heart bleed, no different from Aurang Marasa's pain.

I had just learned to play trick-or-treating behind the scenes, and I folded myself in.

Mystrio looked at the Sage's Window, and then swept over Egrenel and Xu Zhi, who looked slightly distracted, and had already guessed where this set of treasures came from.

The sage suit, which originally belonged to the control of Spaz, somehow fell into Xu Zhi's hands.

Thinking of Xu Zhi's accusation against him for proposing 'Madikos to kill the emperor', he vaguely understood something.

"It's good that Bama isn't that kind of little white-eyed wolf."

In contrast, Mistrio suddenly felt that his son was not bad.

Although Misterbama's ability is one level lower than that of Madikos, his mind is at least not bad.

He still had a few points to compare to see who had the best heir among the emperors, but now his mind finally fell.

"Hahaha~"

As they confronted each other, Madikos was scorched black and bleeding everywhere, and he jumped out of the hole in Tamaro's ear and burst into a loud laugh at the sky.

"The sixth Eye of the Sage is broken, all the Sage suits are broken, who of you can stand up to me now?"

"Is that you, Aurang Malasa? Want to devour me with divine magic? ”

"Or are you, Aegrenelle, trying to locate and kill me?"

"Or you, Mistrio?"

"And you, Baron Fontaquin?"

"Who of you can help me now?"

……

As long as the immortal confidence exists, as long as the dragon king Tamara is willing to cooperate, no one can help him.

Aking up from the fear of utter death, Madikos appeared a little arrogant.

I don't know what time node it started, and he began to fall into an inexplicable predicament.

It was a civil war in Aurelius, but he didn't know who he had offended, and for a moment it seemed as if the whole world was an enemy.

Except for the distant north, which did not contribute, Casa, Arbero, Corrison, and even their original island countries all went up in unison, and they beat him wildly.

No matter how strong his kingdom is, it will not be able to withstand the attacks of these four kingdoms.

The previous siege of Ryros had suffered too much loss, but when the deterrence of the Legion was reduced and the war was lost, the war slowly transitioned into a battle between the mighty.

What terrified Madicos in particular was his whereabouts.

It is seen through all the time.

He has to face Aurang Marasa's constant interceptions.

It was only now, standing on the body of the dragon king Tamoro and breaking the eye of the sage, that Madikos felt like he had finally broken free from the quagmire of that war.

"Why can't you talk to me?"

"Feng Takin, I have twenty-three dragon corpses in my hands, and their bodies are almost intact, is it enough for you to help me?"

"Mystrio, I have the whereabouts of Pope Rien, is this condition enough?"

"As long as you help me kill the puppet king Egrenel, I will personally deal with Aurang Malasa."

"I have always been willing to make peace with you, and I only hope that you two will give me a chance, and in the future, I will personally go to His Excellency Irutan to make amends."

It is not his own character that is arrogant, but that he finally has the capital to speak and negotiate on an equal footing.

The dragon corpse plundered by the Black Dragon Clan is the best treasure for Baron Fontaquin.

And Pope Rien, this is a figure that Mistrio is obsessed with.

Rien has the secret Mistrio wants on his body, and he can't dig up the secret himself, and Madicos doesn't mind transferring Rien out.

As long as it can be exchanged for the action of these two, it is even as long as the attitude changes.

Everything can be turned around.

Although it was unclear what benefits the Black Dragons and Aegrenel had given him, Madikos believed that his conditions were already the best in the Western Continent.

Baron Fontaquin only needs to get his hands on these dragon corpses, and he instantly has the strength of a first-class powerhouse.

Mistreo could attack Shanon for the secret in Ryan's mouth back then, and gnaw the hardest bone in the Western Continent.

Now the conditions are still the same, all that is needed is Mistrio to collect his troops, give him a respite, and even do him a little favor to kill a puppet king.

This kind of thing is not difficult, and it is even extremely simple for Mistrio.

As for the Kingdom of Arbero, Madikos is willing to surrender all the territories he has previously invaded and sign a pact of permanent peace.

The elves do not like war, nor do they like expansion, and there is no harm in making peace with this kind of kingdom.

The best conditions are in his hands, and Madikos believes that it can be negotiated and everything can be reversed.

At least Baron Fontaquin, who was shouting in the air, stopped his voice and looked at Mistrio with a blank face.

"Your Majesty, how is it?"

Madikos asked in a loud voice to Mistrio in the distance.

Baron Fontaquin can't be the master, so it's up to Mistrio's opinion.

"Do you really have Ryan's whereabouts?" Mistrio asked with interest.

"Of course, I hold him in a secret place, and no one but me knows where he is," Madikos replied, "You should know that I have the best thieves and assassins in the world who can eventually track down Rien." ”

"So what does he look like now? I mean, Rian's appearance, is he immortal? ”

Mystrio looked back and asked again.

"I don't know if he's immortal, but he's in the prime of life, and he's full of blood," said Madicos.

"It's a pity that you're disqualified from negotiating with me for the last time," Mistrio said, holding up his staff, "Ryan has taken the elixir of immortality, and he is only in two states, young and old, and will not be in the prime of life. ”

"You ......"

Madikos's face was shocked, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

If it weren't for the occasional discovery of the truth by his men, even Madikos wouldn't have been able to believe that the man was Ryan, but Mistrio knew what Ryan was in now.

Thinking about what happened to him, Madicos felt as if there was a big hand behind the scenes.

This nullified all of his hole cards.

"Ryan is indeed in my hands, he is old, he is old, he is the only one in this world who knows where he is, you want to know his whereabouts, only look for me."

With an unwilling roar, Madicos hated his own paintings.

But Rien's state is too bad, if he looks like that, no one will believe that Rion is immortal.

The whereabouts of Trading Ryan hadn't changed, he had just changed the description a little bit to make everything more favorable.

I didn't expect it to be because of this sentence.

Negotiations failed.

"Your new kingdom will perish, and no one will be able to save you," said Aurang Marasa in the sky, angrily, "I don't believe that this great fool of Tamara can protect you forever. ”

Aurangmarasa's reaction was a bit of an afterthought, and it wasn't until Reas flew near him that he understood.

At this time, the words of Madicos, Ryo and others also entered his ears one by one.

Aurang Malasa was relieved.

It's just that the existence of the Dragon King factor puts his pursuit of Madicos in a difficult situation.

Neither he, nor Mistrio, nor Baron Fontagin, were helpless against this gigantic creature at this time.

"If you can put this idiot to sleep, or kill it, I'll be given the task of destroying Madikos once and for all."

As Aurangmarasa roared, his eyes swept over the crowd, hoping that someone would come up with a solution.

"If you don't give me a way out, don't blame me for being ruthless in the future, the revenge of the thieves and assassins will never stop against your kingdom."

Things went in the worst direction.

Madikos' face was gloomy.

He clenched the staff of chaos in his hand, and the hatred in his eyes grew as he remembered the damage that had bounced into his body.

Without Mistrio, everything would have gone in the direction he had set.

At this time, Mistrio's message to the Magic Bird shocked him even more.

"Kill him first."

With his staff raised, Madikos pointed in Mistrio's direction.