"Here you go, Lamar"

Pettri said this casually, and handed the Soul Orb of Quilculus to Ramar, who had been standing quietly below, and then Beatrei sat back in his place, supporting his head with one hand, but the fingers of the other hand tapped the armrest, frowning slightly and thinking.

The discovery of the secret base caused by this accident in Quelculus not only disrupted the arrangement of Pitter, but also affected some of the plans of the entire Dark Alliance.

Killing Quelculus was both an attempt to vent his anger, as well as to keep certain people shut up and prevent them from getting into trouble with them.

"Thank you, Prince Petrich."

Although he lost it casually, but the person who took it didn't dare to be casual, Quilculus was also a sixth-order, a powerhouse at the level of a great swordsman, and his soul bead was also a rare and precious item.

Ramar carefully caught it, held it in the palm of his hand, and then bent down and bowed, thanking Pitrire, because such a soul pearl was not only a precious item, but also a great increase in strength for a person like him who had transferred to practice necromancy.

"So, Ramal, how are you going to use this thing?"

Petri raised his head, his brow furrowed, and his grim face chuckled, looking at Lamar and asking.

"Thank you, Prince Pitter, for the reward, with this, I should, no, definitely be able to create an undead bone dragon!"

Lamar observed Beatre's expression, raised the Soul Orb, and then said it loudly and excitedly.

"Hehe, that's good"

Petri said with a smile.

"Because of the accident, our base was destroyed, and Quilculus also lost his name, I don't want to see such a sad thing, and I don't want to encounter any accidents, let those cunning low-level humans find any clues, and then follow the vine and destroy everything"

There was a red glow of anger in his eyes, and he didn't care as much as his own expression about the fact that the base was exposed and then destroyed by humans because of an accident.

The destruction of the base, that is, the destruction of the ten-year plan.

"Stupid Quelculus, who only cared about his own escape, appeared in front of me empty-handed, he was so stupid that he would be accidentally killed"

Beatre's eyes narrowed slightly, and behind him, a dark red bottle appeared from the back of the blue-black chair, and then, Beatre, raised a hand, waved it gently, and the bottle flew towards Lamar.

"So, Lamar, you should know what to do."

Pittri smiled proudly, looking at the surprise in Lamar's eyes as he took the bottle, and continued.

"I don't want to be unexpectedly discovered in the follow-up plan, the plan can only succeed if it is not discovered, Lamar, go and eliminate all the possibility of accidents for me, can you do it?"

Peter asked Lamar flatly, although it was a question, but it was also an order and a threat.

"Yes, I see, Lord Pitter, I'll turn everything in Cassion to dust."

When he received the soul pearl from Quilculus, Ramar already had a premonition that Peter was not a person who gave away things casually to improve the strength of others, and he definitely needed to do something very difficult by himself.

And when he took out the red bottle, he had already confirmed what he was going to do.

Beatrice wants to stain Cassion with blood, so that no one can get the slightest clue from there, and all attention will be turned to the slaughter of Cassion.

As a result, those human beings can only get a fact of slaughter that is seen as a provocation, and at most it will lead to war, and war will not affect Pettri's personal plans.

"Lamar, I don't like accidents, so don't let me see accidents, you see"

Peter said this to Lamar, this sentence also means that if Lamar can't finish it, then he will die there, and he is too lazy to kill Lamar himself.

This can be said to be Beatre's encouragement and mercy to Lamar, a subordinate who is going to carry out a difficult mission, because, if the mission is not successful, he dies outside, and his soul can still go to the underworld.

Of course, this does not mean that Lamar can act passively, because if Lamar dares to think like that, he will die a painful death like Quilculas at this moment, and his soul will not be able to be liberated.

Ants are still greedy for life, not to mention people, and after getting the two things given by Pitrier, Lamar's task is actually not so difficult, as long as Lamar is not stupid, of course, there must be no accidents.

"Yes, Your Excellency Prince Pitter, I know that I will complete this task perfectly and will not disappoint you."

Lamar leaned over and half-knelt down, and said so promisedly.

"Very well, you are a smart fellow, then, the people of the Tenth Legion are at your disposal to help you in this task, Lamar, I am sure you will not let me down"

Peter Cui Yi smiled happily and said this, since Ramar is so "sensible", Peter Cui Yi does not mind drawing a cake for him, and the personnel are optional, which means that Ramar can form a legion by himself in the future.

Some small means of grace and power, Pi Cui Er will also "play".

"Thank you, Prince Petrich."

Ramal said excitedly.

"Hehe, then you go down, Lamar, I hope you don't cause me an accident"

Pittri smiled and waved his hand, motioning for Ramar to push him down, and immediately prepare to complete the slaughter of Cassion.

"Yes, Prince Pitter."

After answering the heavy answers, Ramal got up and left the temple.

"Hehe, this kind of thing is accidental, hum, it's kind of funny occasionally"

He chuckled and said strangely, and the space above his right hand fluctuated slightly, and then a crystal goblet full of fresh virgin blood appeared there.

He raised his hand, picked up the wine glass, and slowly brought the blood inside to his mouth, he enjoyed smelling the fragrance of the blood, and then began to slowly taste the delicious blood.

"Ah, what delicious blood."

After drinking the blood, Pi Cui closed his eyes, slightly tasted the fragrance of the blood, and then his face was flushed, and he praised softly.

However, instead of returning the glass to his personal space, he squared the empty glass in front of his eyes.

The colorless and transparent crystal cup has become a little reddish at the moment because it was filled with blood just now.