Xu Zhi once asked Mistrio a question.

If he had asked for someone like Meng Ge, the two sides would only have a few faces, and they would not have a friendship, let alone a lack of contact.

What if only Möngke could do things, and Möngke had no need for him?

Mistrio's advice is to create the conditions for Möngke to generate demand, or wait for time to plug in when it matters most, and accomplish big things at a small cost.

Xu Zhi remembered that when he sincerely asked Mystrio for advice, the old emperor looked at him for a long time.

It wasn't until Xu Zhi repeatedly assured that he definitely didn't mean to mean anything and didn't involve Mistrio in the slightest, which made Mistrio's suspicions lower.

The bigwigs of Dongfang Village left together, and now they are pursuing stability in the unfamiliar Eastern Continent, and it is probably difficult to have idle eggs to worry about family life, Xu Zhi is very interested in not bothering the lower realm.

Of course, he also has a connection to Hexis on his portal.

Sandru didn't have a good impression of him, and it would probably be difficult for the two to see each other in the future.

However, Somla's natural magic level is insufficient, and he can only be contacted through jungle goblins such as Little Greenskin Maggie and Gege, and the communication between the two sides has become extremely inconvenient.

Xu Zhi eventually changed the object of his friendship to Mistrio.

It's okay to turn things in the real world and complain about Mistrio.

As a man who has lived for thousands of years, Mistrio is well versed in wisdom, and this wisdom is also common to a certain extent in different worlds.

This made Xu Zhi temporarily put aside the idea of seeking help from the Yingguo royal family and quietly waited for the opportunity.

The brothers and sisters went to South Australia together, and this year's South Australian Vulcan Festival, the jumpers behaved even more ferociously.

Xu Zhi felt that his opportunity was getting closer and closer.

As long as it reaches a certain level, the South Australians can't bear it, and when the sword is pointed at Dongyue, he will drag the royal family of Yingguo into the water just like the two great masters of Yingguo went into the water.

As the Fifth Empire, Ying was not as powerful as they thought.

Once he is pressured by Nanao and Dongyue, he may not need to pay the price at that time, and the Yingguo royal family still needs to cooperate seriously.

Practicing physical skills every day, he also constantly polishes his own qi training techniques, and derives spiritual power combat techniques.

And the verification of the bitter religion was temporarily put down by Xu Zhi.

The continuous personnel adjustment of the inspection department, as well as the vigorous promotion of the laying of three-generation communications in various localities, will inevitably further reduce the space for the activities of bitter education.

There is no soil for the breeding of evil sources, and there is no occasion for the other party to play.

No matter who is behind the scenes, as long as it can suppress the other party and make it difficult for them to act, there is not much difference between exposing everything and not revealing it.

It doesn't matter if it's a Venerable Master, or another great master, or someone behind the scenes.

As long as you can suppress the other party, don't give the other party a chance, or join forces to contain it when it is revealed.

While staring at the movement of the former auxiliary king, Xu Zhi also waited for the right opportunity.

And the unexpected coming to power of Lu Shengan, the new auxiliary country, has attracted too much attention.

As Xu Zhi suggested, after he became an auxiliary state, he began to cultivate obscurity, and there were no changes to many systems, and occasional small adjustments were harmless.

His style is more like the old faction serving as an auxiliary country, but he is also the hope of the Shaozhuang faction.

Sandwiched between the two, Lu Sheng'an's position slowly began to stabilize.

If there is a plan for such a high-level person as the Auxiliary King, it is very likely that Lu Shengan will be involved.

Xu Zhi watched the movements even more, trying to find some kind of abnormal dynamics.

When there is an orderly life in reality.

Xu Zhi also ushered in the final moments of the cooperation between Aegrenel and Mistrio.

In the area of the Rusty Desert, in the area where the Dragon King is entrenched, countless undead are gathered.

Baron Fontaquin manipulated the re-refined bone dragon, and his face was full of two big words of unhappiness.

"Actually, I would love to attack the new country of Madikos."

Ever since the siege of Ryros was over, he hadn't laughed when he spoke.

The attack on the Xianon Kingdom fell short, and the Undead Empire almost broke up directly, and he couldn't help it.

Now that his facial bones have been adjusted, it looks like someone owes him a lot of money, and he looks a little bitter.

"I'll give you all the chances," Mistrio said with a slight smile.

After taking the Tree of Life Fruit again, his face began to rejuvenate itself, and there was not much difference from before.

The Tree of Life fruit temporarily maintained the vitality of his body.

The five Tree of Life Fruits can last for ten years, and after ten years, he will slowly fall into old age again.

If life were to continue like this, Mistrio would accept it.

But he could vaguely feel that there was an upper limit to the amount of Life Tree Fruit that his body could take.

It's probably twenty, twenty-five, or thirty that you're going to get to the limit.

This fruit could not keep him, and it was far from making him immortal.

Calculation of Madicos was imperative, and he also brought in Baron Fontaquin, who was so idle that he could only count bones every day.

The old lich had been busy for more than a year, and finally captured some of the undead under his command.

The kingdom of Krison still exists, but its forces have almost returned to the same state, or even weaker.

Too many undead have become wild monsters, or have been exterminated by those who come across them.

At this time, Baron Fontaquin wanted to strengthen some of his forces.

For example, to cooperate to destroy the kingdom of Madikos.

There are other kingdoms working together, and the people are bold, and the war is still to be won, and he will not be intimidated at all.

But Mystrio wanted him to confront the Dragon King.

It made him a little melancholy.

But he had to come, the dragons that were re-refined were made from the bones of the black dragons, and he and Aurang Marasa had a lot of hatred, and if he completed this matter, he could at least avoid being held accountable by the King of the Black Dragons.

"Forget it, I don't have enough troops to deal with Madikos alone."

He replied sullenly, and glanced at the greenskin next to Mystrio, feeling that the greenskin's lucky prayer was also in vain.

No matter how you say it, he's still a little self-aware.

Luck is important, but luck can't double the number of his legions.

He needs at least double the number of legions to be eligible to take on Madikos.

If less was more, and there was only one commander like him, Baron Fontaquin felt that he would be killed by the mad Madicos.

If it weren't for the fact that Crisson was poor and white, had no population, and had very few benefits, it would be normal for a country like him to be wiped out.

With seven points of temptation and three points of threat, Mistrio had to run over and participate in the operation in a bitter manner.

At this time, it is the king of dragons who is facing off.

The huge mountain-shaped creature that hovered more than five hundred meters long.

They need to take control of the dragon king's little dragons and prevent them from leaving the land to aid Madikos.

The dragons are very strong, but they are not in the range of the necromancers' corpses.

The sheer size is difficult to manipulate, and even more difficult to turn into an undead.

This has allowed Baron Fontaquin and the Dragon King to live together peacefully for many years.

Now confronting this old guy, he can't help but feel a little emotional.

"What are you attacking the new kingdom of Madikos?"

He was trying to avoid the consequences of the black dragon's bones, but Baron Fontaquin was interested in knowing Mistrio's purpose.

"I said it was to fulfill the gods and live forever, do you believe it?" Mystrio laughed.

"Cut!"

Baron Fontaquin spat out a disdainful puff of phosphorus fire, expressing his attitude towards Mistrio's words.

There is nothing to be a false god about.

Lost the freedom of the big world, ran to the Supreme God to be a little brother, and could only be stuffed in his own divine country, with his own character, Feng Takin felt that he would be bored to the point of madness.

If it was to become a false god, they would not have chosen the path of immortality back then.

"Could it be that this old thing is so desperate that he wants to go on the path of a false god?"

If it was to become a false god, Mistrio would not wait until this time.

Baron Fontaquin only felt that Ryo's mouth was full of lies, and he could not be regarded as a sincere partner at all.

"And why are you helping Egrenelle?"

Baron Fontaquin was curious about Mistrio's purpose, and Mistrio was curious about Xu Zhi's purpose.

This is the quintessential contract creature that doesn't work for good, and there's no way to get to the saddle and back and forth, constantly shuttling back and forth between him and Egrenel.

"Your Majesty, I'm here for justice and friendship," Xu Zhi, who was thinking about the wonders of the dragon's blood, replied casually.

"Cut!"

Like Baron Fontaquin, Mystrio let out a disdain of disbelief.