On the fifteenth day of waiting in the Gomo Islands, Xu Zhi went to the portal to check in as usual.

In addition to the one-gold coin contract that Egrenel had been hanging for a long time, Xu Zhi saw Mystrio's contract this time.

Mistrio's exclusive contract: Disturb my sleep five times, how can you call this king, ah, yes, give me the nether realm, I will fight you to the death.

Contract: "Mistrio's Little Insight into Magic"

The contract item: This is the prize that Mistrio took out during his trip to Dragon Island.

It's just that at that time, he was really angry, he was buried in the ground to watch the excitement, and Mistrio, who was a contractor, was beaten half to death, and he couldn't help much, so the prize was scrapped.

Now that he has seen the exact same contract again, this makes Xu Zhi a little uncertain.

Is this going to beat him half to death or what, and you have to play to the death, do you want to vent all the grievances of Dragon Island on him once?

Is it a joke or is it true?

This did not grow a few big hearts, who would dare to accept the contract of this monarch.

Xu Zhi thought for a while, but didn't dare to start for a while.

If he drilled down, he would have to fight to the death, so he might as well squat in the Eastern Village and follow Somla and Hexis to see the scenery in the Sage's Window.

Except for the little greenskins who knocked and knocked every day, trying to put a thick wall on the front of the village, these two were the only ones who thought about the Nether and surveyed the various areas of the elemental realm.

The Eye of the Sage, placed on the fairy tree, has a wide angle, and constantly scans the area every day.

Somla has drawn a large map of the area.

Xu Zhi inspected it for a while, and saw that these two people didn't want to deal with him very much, and he was quite bored.

The book that Hexis threw out was a pleasant surprise.

After nearly a year of compilation, Hexis's master-level theory of natural magic has finally been released.

Master Nature Magic: Allows the study and use of fourth-order nature magic.

Master Herbology: +40 mana, restores 4 mana per hour.

Master Meditation: Gain +80% effect of natural magic.

According to Hexis, there is nothing to learn about master-level natural magic without summoning.

The advancement of the natural system is more like just adding some attributes to Xu Zhi.

Xu Zhi didn't care about this kind of thing, he had a school, and it didn't matter if he didn't have the corresponding fourth-order natural magic.

The master is naturally not good, and the grandmaster is naturally very powerful.

The power of the dragon mentioned several times by San Theo, and the top-notch magic that comes with the Doug Woog Tiger suit, all illustrate the status of this fifth-order natural magic.

A top-notch support that can shake off the support magic of a few streets of giant power.

It just so happened that San Theo wanted to trick him with this magic parchment, and after several years of practice, he finally saw a glimmer of learning.

Xu Zhi was very satisfied and watched as his Qi Brush had been raised to the level of master-level magic.

The time for the improvement of the magic level is uneven, but it is finally made up with the help of the big guys.

As for the grandmaster-level magic, except for the opportunity of the natural altar given by St. Theo, Xu Zhi didn't know where to improve.

Bob has to study to the point of madness, so it can be seen that Mistrio may not be able to help in this regard, and the information will not be very complete.

It's just that something is better than nothing, whether it's the information or the traction of the Order Altar, it can't spare the ring of Mystrio.

Xu Zhi thought for a long time in Dongfang Village, and then looked at the two combat proposals in his hand.

Originally, he wanted to sell two objects, one for Mistrio and one for San Theo.

But San Theo was really angry, probably thinking that he was collecting debts, and that he had not issued a contract for such a long time.

If we wait any longer, the war will come to an end.

At that time, whether it is to review the "ridiculous" operational proposal of Madikos or the operational proposal that Cade "is to be discussed", it will be useless.

However, Shanon and Aurelisio may be seeking the kingdom of Arbero where the elves are located, which is a bit out of step with Mistrio.

This king should not get a good price.

And Mistrio still seems to be angry.

Xu Zhi walked back and forth for a while, thinking back and forth about the many magic combinations, and felt that he should have the capital to escape under Mistrio, he adjusted his mentality for a while, and then drilled down.

Anyway, let's meet and chat first.

There's no need to just disturb your sleep.

"Hahaha, Your Majesty Ryo, I'm coming."

Reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Xu Zhi's opening remarks are the first step.

It's just that today doesn't seem to be the right time, and there are a lot of bigwigs in the palace.

Two rows of people sat in a row, one on the left and one on the right, each with a small golden crown on their heads.

The race is a bit messy, dwarves, halflings, humans, lamp gods, basins.

When the Casa Dynasty is in a meeting, there will be a feeling of demons dancing around when they see these big guys.

Xu Zhi also saw Myster Bama, who was located under the throne staircase, and Bob, the president of the Magic Guild a little farther away, and he didn't know the rest of the big guys.

After saying hello to Mystrio, Xu Zhi suddenly fell silent.

I had known that he would have come down later.

The opening remarks are not suitable for such an occasion, and closing up is the best greeting.

"Your diplomatic strategy is terrible, and the results are even more humiliating to me."

"If you can't make your brains a little more flexible, then train your bodies to be stronger, at least if you are beaten out of the door, you won't be killed."

Mistrio's face was calm, but there was a hint of anger in his words.

It seems that someone has embarrassed him, and the face is not small.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to lead the army to attack the Xia Nongs and make them pay a hundredfold or even a thousand times the price."

A human general in silver armor stood up, but his words had no effect, and few people came forward to respond, which was somewhat embarrassing.

"The IQ of diplomatic strategy is zero, and military war also comes with an open mouth, what about strategy, what about suggestions, Alberton, you go back and write me a twenty-page military strategy."

"I want to see how much we should pay for Casa after Shanon has paid a thousand times the price."

After reprimanding the general, Mistrio was quite excited.

If the war could solve the problem, he went to war after the first battle of Ryushima.

Compared with the diplomatic humiliation, Pope Rien stripped him of his clothes and called it unforgettable.

However, even the most vengeful Spart, who later decided to let the members of the Assassin Guild enter the Shanon to harass and assassinate, did not have the impulse to start a national war.

Of course, his son Madikos is an exception.

The hatred was transferred appropriately, at least by virtue of this war to secure the throne.

"Whether it's diplomatic, military, financial, or reserve, in three days I'll see your thoughtful suggestions and real information."

After saying this, Mistrio clapped his palms slightly.

I only heard the crowd sitting in the row below applaud, and then got up one after another.

Is this the end of the court?

The first time he saw the court meeting of the Casa Dynasty, Xu Zhi felt that it was quite fresh, at least the rules were not as strict as some dynasties.

"The third watch blows the little snail horn in the middle of the night, squeak, Your Excellency, do you not need to sleep or are you determined not to let me sleep?"

When the people were almost gone, Mistrio looked at Xu Zhi.

"Your Majesty, my area is jet lag with yours, and time is often out of order," Xu Zhi exclaimed.

It was not wrong for the third watch to call Mistrio in the middle of the night, after all, he chose to rest at night when he entered this world.

It's really not too kind of time for Mistrio, and it's easy to hit the dark moment.

Today, there was an early pilgrimage, and after a long time, the sunlight outside the palace was slightly transmitted through.

"It's useless to say this, let's fight to the death."

"No, I've got a gift for you."

"Oh, it's okay to have a gift."

Mistrio pinched his beard, thought for a moment, and immediately gave up his plan to teach the greenskin a lesson.

There are not many people who can give him gifts to each other except for tribute.