When he met Mistrio in private, Xu Zhi always felt a little apprehensive.

A companion is like a tiger, this is true.

The older a person gets, the more eccentric and suspicious he becomes, let alone a figure like an emperor.

In the face of Mystrio, this hole card of his elemental realm did not work, including the Void Tavern, which was useful for many immortals.

This is far from the time for a reciprocal conversation.

The smile on Xu Zhi's face now is as true as it is, and there are no other evil thoughts at all.

"What about gifts?" Mystrio asked.

"Look, I've caught two big treasures."

As soon as the "ridiculous" and "pending proposals" were handed over, Mistrio's face became solemn.

"You can still sacrifice this in the elemental realm?" Mistrio said.

"It's just an occasional catch in the Nether," Xu replied.

Looking at Xu Zhi's face, Mystrio was shocked for a while, he took a deep breath of air, closed his eyes, and felt a little different breath from the past.

It was tyrannical, arrogant and chaotic in a completely different way from the natural aura of the jungle elves.

It is also the breath that is hated by the black dragons.

The black dragons will never allow this dragon life breath to appear on different creatures, and once they find it, they will never stop pursuing.

"You participated in the dragon slaying and went to the temple of the Spaz?"

Spaz's handwriting is distinctive, and Mistrio is no stranger to it.

But if there are skilled craftsmen, it is not difficult to forge two such operational proposals.

The reason that really convinced Mistrio that the two combat proposals in his hand were genuine was more due to the faint black dragon aura on Xu Zhi's body.

These people really killed the guards of the Spaz Temple, and even got into the Spaz Temple, and the message of the Thousand Islands is true, someone really pulled out the last pants of the Spazs.

This made him a little worried about the temple he had built.

Shadow Guards, Snake Demons, Mages, Golden People, plus all kinds of mechanism settings are not really reliable.

In case he is killed, will he be able to guarantee his safety during the period of weakness after his resurrection?

As an emperor, there are too many people staring at him.

"I just made soy sauce along the way."

Xu Zhi laughed, Mistrio looked like he was related and suspicious, and he might think of himself from Spaz.

"A bunch of bads, and the good gets this out."

Xu Zhi pointed to the combat proposal and said, "I feel that it may be useful to you, so I brought it to you on a special trip." ”

His embarrassed but polite smile reminded him of his hardships, and it was very valuable to get such a little thing after killing the black dragon.

"Soy sauce? The Black Dragons don't seem to have such a name. ”

"It's just a substitute name, the dragon is too dark, so I blindly took the name soy sauce, the sauce is black, and it's greasy, it's very vivid."

"Of course the black dragon is very black, why are they not called white dragons, blue dragons, purple dragons, and red dragons, there is a reason."

The two of them talked about the topic at a different point.

One is figuring out the situation on the operational proposal.

The other was trying to figure out how to ask Mysterio for a gift in return.

"Come, call my unproductive son."

After a few moments, Mystrio began to call out to the Shadow Guards to work.

"There have been few wars in recent years, and there are few generals, all of whom rely on the hereditary titles of their ancestors to eat dry food."

Mistrio is still a little dissatisfied with the situation in Casa's country, and when things really come and opportunities come, there are few people who can be pulled out to take on the big role.

In the early days, it was a thing, and now it's an opportunity.

But how to seize this opportunity is a difficult task for him.

"Have you shown these two operational proposals to anyone else, like San Theo?" Mystrio asked.

"No, no," Xu Zhi shook his head and said, "His response is slower than yours, and he hasn't summoned me yet." ”

Mistrio is a heavy paranompic and often has a lot of considerations, but in the face of Spart's two approved battle proposals, he believes in the truth and accepts them the fastest.

"The two of them are constantly mobilizing large armies, wandering around the border, and they have been making small fights, so it turns out that they are targeting Arbero, which will definitely give Arbero a hard time."

It's the most boring to talk about military affairs and national situations with elemental creatures, but there is no one else in the palace to talk to at this time.

Mistrio had to mumble to himself, and Xu Zhi responded from time to time, indicating that he still understood.

Before Mister Bama arrived, the two struggled to maintain this awkward chat.

"If you really treat Arbero harshly, you can improve the living environment of your elemental realm, and at least you will cleanse a group of mantis beasts."

Mistrio has long had a problem with these alien bugs in the elemental realm, and he has no affection for any powerful creatures that destroy the ecology.

The Titans, puppet dragons, which cost a lot of materials, funds, and a lifetime of research, are not worth a mantis summoned by the Great Druids.

The Titans and Puppet Dragons will be distressing if they are broken.

But the praying mantis won't, and the druids can summon the next one.

Summoning a phoenix, summoning a fairy dragon, or even summoning a demon, Mystrio is not taboo about these three forms, as a top-tier creature, the number of these creatures is not too many, and the summoning price is expensive.

But the summoning of the praying mantis does not follow this rule, and as long as there is enough food, they will swarm the nether.

This has led to a very low cost for the Masters of Nature Magic to contract with the Praying Mantis, and there are even some Praying Mantis that can be forcibly summoned.

If it weren't for the laziness of the elves and the fact that Irutan was only in charge of the forest and the one-third of the forest, Mystrio felt that relying on the praying mantis to fight a war of attrition, the low-key kingdom of Arbero might be the most troublesome of the nations.

He is friendly with the Elven Kingdom, but he is also jealous of the Arbero Kingdom.

I always want to stab myself in the back.

From time to time, he cultivated this green skin just to let him stir up trouble in the elemental world and kill some praying mantises.

But he didn't expect that the opportunity actually came from the Nether.

Unlike Shanon and Aurelisio, he was eager to weaken Arbero, but he didn't want to see the kingdom destroyed and turned into a land ruled by Shanon and Aureliusio.

That doesn't do any good for the balance between the great powers.

"Dad, you call me."

Mysterbama came in response, and it wasn't long before the meeting ended, and it was quite quick to get him back.

"Look at this operational proposal, what opportunities do you think there are in it?"

"It's a big opportunity for us to make money."

Misterbama took the battle proposal and looked at it carefully, and finally came to a conclusion.

"Look at it, this kid is very unproductive" Mistrio hated iron and steel, and said: "As a prince, his mind is full of business, and I have never heard of a merchant who can be a good king, and he does a lot of business, and his thinking is problematic, and he is particularly unreliable." ”

"Hahaha~"

Mysterbama smiled with a smile on his face, he was also desperate to have such a father who pursued immortality.

There are already a lot of his brothers and sisters who have died of old age, and a bunch of nephews and little nephews have also died.

That's all you want to be a king, a prince for life.