Bit was in a terrible mood lately, and when he learned that the envoy of Goldenberg would be visiting him today, he was so angry that he broke two pieces of porcelain that he usually liked—they were from distant Asha, delicate and delicate, and had always been loved by the magnates. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The news of Levitt's advanced gold has recently been like a hurricane ravaging the entire Federation of Seven Cities, the difference is that some cities have made decisions immediately under Levitt's obscenity, such as the two northern cities of Lille and Munle; Some chose to resist, to which Levitt responded by cutting off the head of the Lord of Fast. Although the people of Gordonburg said that this had nothing to do with their city lord, everyone knew that this was a naked deterrent of power, and that disobedience to Gordenburg's rule would be the end.

And he's still hesitating.

Advancing to the Golden Rank and unifying the Seven Cities Federation is almost every city lord's dream. After the Scourge of the Dead, the Celts split into two major political forces, the North and the South, and the overall strength that was already despised by Uppler plummeted. In the Scourge of the Dead, Celtic lost not only the gold-rank professions, but also a lot of skills and magic spells to improve their fighting spirit. An undead scourge has set back the level of magic and vindictive energy of the entire Celts by a full hundred years!

Look at the strength of the current city lords of the Seven Cities Federation, before Levitt advanced to gold, all the silver was there, and before the undead natural disaster, the city lords of several important cities in Celt were all gold powerhouses!

It's an indisputable fact that the Federation of Seven Cities and even Celts urgently need a strong city or political entity to integrate, but Bit has always thought that he will be the first person to advance to the Golden Rank, instead of sulking in the City Lord's Mansion as he is now, waiting for the arrival of the damned Goldenberg Emissary.

When Arman and Aras came in, they saw such a bit of rage about to explode.

"Pretend to agree, let's find a way, after all, it's a Golden Sword Master. It's not wise to clash with the Golden Juggernaut head-on. Arman sat down and persuaded him, and Aras found his place in the room and sat down. There were only three of them in the room, Bit was the lord of the city, Arman was the president of the Mage Federation, and the only other silver left in Falcon City.

As for Arras, he himself knew that it was only because there was the young mage standing behind him on the way back to Celtic. If it weren't for Adam and Andrew's deterrence, he would probably be as restless as the rest of the people in Falcon City who had a little bit of power in their hands, rather than sitting here and participating in person. Seriously, it's a great feeling! And he knew it all came from Adam. The more he experienced the taste of power, the more he revered and loyal Adam became.

"It's just a mage who has just touched the silver rank." Bit made no secret of his disdain for the upcoming visit to the Gordonberg mage, and he could kill one of the silver primary-level mages when they came. The problem was that behind this visiting Silver Beginner Mage stood the entire Celtic First Golden Sword Master, who could look down on the Emissary, but couldn't help but value Levitt.

The strong sense of power gap and the shame of having to give in to reality make it difficult for Bit to accept. If Emma were still alive, she would have done better than you. Somehow, Bit suddenly remembered the dead female mage who cooperated with the Church of the Dawn.

"Sir is on his way back to Falcon City." Arras had a kind of blind faith in Adam, and even though their enemy, let's call him an enemy, was a Golden Swordmaster, Arras felt no fear, at best, something that would have been unimaginable before.

Bit wanted to retort, after all, even if Adam came back, it would only be Andrew a silver knight. Thinking that the current situation was frustrating enough, and there was no need to destroy his prestige again, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. On the contrary, Arman showed great interest in Adam's return, and after returning from the dungeon, he was ready for Adam to come and check the magic book together, but he was surprised by the news that Adam had gone to Uppler.

"When will Adam come back, but ......" Originally, Arman wanted to say that it was the same whether he would come back or not, after all, Levitt's power was now so strong that it was not impossible to fight against the Golden Rank. Suddenly, he remembered Adam's surname, the guardian knight Andrew, and the seven warriors who appeared and then disappeared in the dungeon, and maybe Adam could bring a miracle again. "I mean, I'm looking forward to his return."

"It would be better if you could expect me to come." An arrogant voice came from outside the room, and he directly pushed open the door and walked in, it was Lance, who went to the dungeon with Adam and the others last time, the vice president of the Gordenberg Mage Federation, and the strength of the Silver Junior Rank. Levitt's advancement made Lance's waist straight, but he was annoyed by the disappearance of the Danube City Lord and the fact that the Falcon City Lord did not personally meet him outside the city.

He is not just a silver mage now, when he walks outside, he represents the majesty of the Lord of Gortenberg, the Federation of Seven Cities, and even the only Golden Sword Saint in the entire Celts!

Lance took a quick look at the scene in the room, and there were only three people in the empty, quiet room.

The city lord of Falcon City, Bit, a silver high-rank, is said to have thrown the affairs of Falcon City to the deputy city lord a long time ago, and he concentrated on studying the power of Dou Qi in a vain attempt to advance to the gold rank. For this reason, not long ago, there was a farce of collusion between the deputy city lord and the Dawn Church and fell into infighting.

The president of the Falcon City Mage Federation, Arman, a silver high-level, has not seen the momentum on the other party's body and the magic elements surrounding him more intense for a while, obviously the magic book that the other party obtained in the dungeon last time made his magic refined again.

But what's the use of snatching that magic book in the dungeon? Soon it will change owners, for example, he is a good choice. Lance believes that his performance in the past few days of actively campaigning for Levitt is definitely worth the reward. Of course, even if Levitt hadn't given him the magic book directly, it would have been a treasure for the Gordonberg Mages Federation.

Lance unconsciously felt a little more smug on his face, and looked at the third person in the room, and then he froze. He stretched out his right hand and trembled and pointed at Arras, who only had the high-level strength of Black Iron.

"Ridiculous, this is ridiculous. When did Falcon City become a lowly place where even a civilian could participate in the decision-making of major events? Lance's eagerness to gouge out his eyes so as not to be polluted by Arras made Arman roll his eyes in front of Lance.

Bit slapped his hand directly on the table: "If you have something to say, leave after speaking." ”

"Mr. Emissary, please." Aras was accustomed to this kind of snob, and was not affected in the slightest, and even pulled out a standard smirk and hypocritically invited Lance to sit down.

Very good, another city that does not fit well with the Danube, no, even more than the Danube! Although the city lord of Danube was not there, the deputy city lord personally went to the city gate to greet him, the envoy of Gordonburg. Falcon City? Not only did he not greet him, but he also showed that he had no one in his eyes, and he simply didn't take the majesty of Lord Levitt to heart. Could it be that Bit's silver high-level brain, who has been fantasizing about being able to advance to the gold rank all year round, is really filled with muscles?

Lance took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and found a chair to sit down.

"Bit, I'm just curious what Falcon City thinks of Lord Levitt's plan for the Seven Cities Federation?" Yes, it is indeed called the Federation of Seven Cities, but it is the Federation of Seven Cities headed by Gordonburg. He stared maliciously at Bit's face that had been holding back his anger. The strength of the other party's silver high-level was far above him, and he was very dissatisfied now, but the appearance of having to succumb to Levitt's strong strength greatly pleased him.

"I think we'll need some more time to accept the offer." Before Bit went berserk, Arman took Lance's question, "You know, it's the Golden Juggernaut after all. ”

If Bit hadn't shown that attitude to him just now, Lance would have been happy to hear that, but now ...... He sneered and continued to stare at Bit's slightly cramped face, who was trying to suppress his dissatisfaction. Erupt, once it erupts, your head will be hung at the door of the Falcon City Lord's Mansion in less than two days, making Lord Levitt and Gordonberg even more majestic.

"I think I'm talking to the lord of Falcon City." Lance stood up as if he were the Golden Swordmaster who had just been born.

He stepped forward and raised his voice: "Tell me, Bit, what do you have in mind?" Are you willing to surrender to Lord Levitt? "It's a wonderful feeling of cornering an opponent without a little magic, even better than if he had succeeded in learning a whole new magic!

"Tsk." Bit stood up from his position, his tall figure and suddenly glowing eyes made Lance take a step back, and then he was ashamed of his reaction, and his face turned red.

"Tsk, what does that mean, Bit?"

"Lance, your loyalty to Levitt is nothing short of admirable." Bit stepped forward again and spat out extremely humiliating words, "Like a dog that has been wandering for many years and is suddenly adopted." ”

Arman and Aras were holding their foreheads with their right hands at about the same time, and Bit was still too impulsive, but this reaction was indeed more in line with his character.

"You ......," Lance pointed at Bit, speechless. These days he walks around the Federation of Seven Cities, and the name of the Gordonberg envoy is invincible, where has he been scolded like this. But in the next second, his mood became happy again, wasn't Bit's reaction exactly what he was expecting? What is it to refuse Lord Levitt's proposal and oppose the Federation of Seven Cities, and to be scolded by him? It would have been if he had mercy on a poor creature who had only two days left to live.

"I'll report to Lord Levitt about today, and I hope you'll have that in mind." Lance turned and left.

Pushing open the door, Lance was stunned, and there were two familiar people standing outside the door.

"Sir?"

"Adam?"