Slyclin King's Headquarters, pale yellow points of light from the sky evenly sprinkled over every land and building. From time to time, there are gusts of warm wind blowing, which makes people feel like bathing in spring.

Grant had already seen Trist beckoning to him, and with a step on his toes, a circle of dark red flames burned all over his body, and he appeared in front of the other party a few meters in an instant. He could see Triste's pale blue, slightly raised eyebrows. The latter saw Grant appear beside him, with a faint smile and a hint of respect on his face. can shoot and kill the third elder, and his strength has long surpassed himself.

He smiled and said, "Grant, you're finally here now." The affairs of the two major families have been settled, and now I am waiting for you to let them see what it looks like, but there is one sentence that must be said first, there is no problem with hiding some of their hole cards, but the strength display must be enough for them to agree, otherwise those guys will not dare to shoot. It is true that they hate the white blood family, but the most important thing is the reproduction of their own family. ”

"I understand, so I'm going to see how they're doing with you." Grande turned his head slightly, his head shifted slightly to the left, and he stretched forward along the line of sight of his eyes, and he could see a delicate gray and white manor standing on the right side in front of him, and the enclosed walls and golden fences could see that the foundation was very strong, not an ordinary family.

In fact, it is already very powerful to be able to buy a large amount of land in the royal department, after all, without a little strength and resources, the scarce and stable land in the royal department is destined to only look at it.

Grant bypassed Trist and walked forward at a brisk pace, walking towards the manor without hurry. The two quasi-fifth-order who had been standing beside Trist saw Grant, and their eyes were filled with a ripple or surprise. Unexpectedly, in just a short period of time, Grant broke through to the fifth order in one fell swoop. From the qualifications, he already belongs to that kind of demon level, no wonder the boss respects him so much.

Two lines of people come together. Let's walk towards the Otrea family address. It's right ahead, so it's easy to find.

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Otrea Manor. In one of the connected attics, a pale-skinned mage with a twisted text tattooed on his forehead sat at a table and sipped a fine wine. Bang bang bang...... There was a sharp knock outside the door, disturbing the silence of the room.

The mage stopped his movements, frowning, his eyes showing impatience. I usually hate being disturbed when I drink, and others know that I have this habit. It's still important to explain things now.

He put down his glass and pointed forward, a swirling green flame bursting from his fingertips. A few arcs of thunder hissed and flickered inside. When the flames were extinguished, the wooden door moved back, revealing a young mage outside the door.

The mage was dressed in a slim-fitting robe, with several gold stripes and rolled-up sleeves on his sleeves, and half of his white arms could be seen. His skin is very white, with handsome facial features, he is a beautiful young man. But those who are familiar with the mage know that his actual age is already four hundred years old, and with the help of skin grafting, he can barely maintain his youthful appearance.

He took a few steps forward. Turning his head to look around the room, he noticed the mage who had been sitting at the table, with a respectful smile on his face, holding a slimy black bead in one hand.

The young mage stepped forward. With one hand on his chest, he bowed slightly: "Uncle Aden, my father has a message for you. This is the memory language bead. Record what your father is going to say. ”

"Huh? Take it. The mage named Aden had a very unpleasant face, and he was annoyed that he was disturbed by the mage in front of him. It's just that because of the other party's father's face, he can only wait for the other party to leave.

"Uncle Aden. Then goodbye. The young mage seemed to have no idea of Aden's ignorance, and retreated rhythmically from the room. Just a second after leaving the room, the smile on his face became cold, his eyes showed disgust and hatred, and he scolded in his heart: "This damn old man really thinks he is something, if it weren't for the fact that he is the second grandson of the Great Elder, he would have this status?" ”

He wanted to think about it, but he left the attic quickly, not wanting to get involved in the mess anymore. On the other side, Aden saw the slimy record beads, and buttoned his thumb in, and a sticky liquid fell to the ground, snapping into a half-human-high black mirror, inside was a mage with a face similar to his own, and a black zhi on the left side of his chin.

"Aden, you didn't come just now, Grandpa and Master Trist decided to gather forces to resist the White Blood Family." The mage's face in the mirror was very ugly, his eyes were gloomy and dripping with water, and his teeth were clenched tightly with every word, as if he had eaten a dish that was difficult to swallow. Hearing this, Aden changed slightly, realized the danger, and hurriedly asked, "Are you sure?" ”

"Of course, this matter is currently known to the senior management of Otrea, and you are also a high-level official, but if you have something to do, it is not illegal to tell you the family rules."

"It can't be like this, if this happens, if the family fails, I will definitely not be able to survive. No, I have to talk to my grandfather about how serious the consequences of this incident are, otherwise I really have to go on like this. There was a hint of horror in the eyes on Adam's face. What he is most afraid of is revenge on the White Blood Family, the incident has passed in the past, at least not surviving now, if he beats them again, he will probably die. Thinking of this, Adam's heart twitched violently, and a large amount of sweat broke out on his forehead.

He wiped his sweat, hurriedly broke open the door, and hurried to his grandfather to say something. There was no way for the Otrea family to embark on the ship.

"Damn, I can't die! I can't die. Aden muttered and muttered a word, and walked to the attic hall in a hurry.

Usually, Weng Gu still dotes on his second grandson Aden, because he is closest to him in terms of appearance and character. When I saw him, I couldn't help but think about how I had come here before. Because of this, Aden dared not to come to welcome Triste's arrival. For him, such small things are left to subordinates and servants. It's really not good, and there is a grandfather and father, what is your turn?

He hurried to the hall and saw Weng Gu still sitting there, drinking water all the time, frowning. immediately showed a smiling face, stepped forward and obediently bowed his head to apologize: "I'm sorry, grandpa, I was busy with research just now and forgot what happened before." ”

Weng Gu was disturbed, his train of thought was broken, and when he was just about to have a seizure, he saw that his grandson was in front of him, and suddenly waved his hand with a slightly fixed face and said, "There is nothing wrong." It's not a big deal. If you don't think you can go back and have a drink, I'll have to think about something big in the clan. ”

"Grandpa. I've heard from others, is there anyone proposing to attack the White Blood Family? Don't listen to their nonsense. It is not unreasonable for the White Blood Family to be at its peak for so many years, once we attack them, as long as the defeated family is completely gone, no clan can avoid it. I think we still need to think about it in the long term and wait until we have enough strength. Anyway, no matter how powerful the other party is, he can't interfere in the royal department. ”

"It's okay, you go back first." Weng Gu frowned, his face pondering hard, and he couldn't see any expression.

Aden saw that his grandfather was not moved, and suddenly became anxious. Lian stepped forward and shook Wenggu's right arm back and forth, trying to slowly get Grandpa to change his mind.

Syllable!

Weng Gu threw out a slap and slapped Aden in the face, the hot pain made Aden slightly stunned, and looked at his grandfather with an unbelievable eye, he didn't expect that his grandfather, who had always doted on him, would hit him, and it was still his face. Aden is most proud of his grandfather's face, without this, he can't live so moist. Of course, magically transformed ones are not so natural.

He opened his mouth. I wanted to say something to my grandfather, but I couldn't spit out a word in my throat.

"Don't go quickly, don't say these things again. You know, there are still a lot of points of sale out there that need to be managed. Ongu looked coldly at Aden. The spiky gaze made Aden feel as if he was in a cold ice cellar, with an indescribable chill all over his body, and his heart in his chest thumped and slowed down.

He covered his face. Turn and run out of the hall. As he walked to the lawn, he was greeted by two young members of the family. Seeing that Aden, who was the third generation of the family favored by the Great Elder, was the second-ranked eldest, he greeted him with a smile. Say hello too.

"Get out of here!" Aden wanted to mobilize part of the blood flow rate and eliminate the clearly visible slap mark on the right side of his face, but the palm print on his face contained some spiritual power, which was useless. I was already angry in my heart, but I didn't expect the two guys in front of me to say hello to me with a smile, I couldn't bear it, and opened my mouth to scold two words.

The two mages who met him didn't expect Aden to be like eating gunpowder, and they scolded him when he saw him.

A slightly chubby mage on the right stared for a while, and said with a smile: "It seems that he was slapped by his grandfather, and now he is probably as aggrieved as a cockroach." ”

"No, isn't grandpa always the most fond of Aden? Why are you willing to hit him? The mage on the other side had a look of disbelief on his face. He knew very well that Weng Gu had rarely taught Aden a lesson, even if the lesson was only verbal, he had never seen the other party beat. Because of this, the members of the third generation of the family rarely provoke Aden, and at the same time they are full of envy.

In the hall, Ongu sighed only when he saw Aden leave and run into the room. It is not wrong for him to pamper Aden, but the problem of affecting the development of the family does not allow the younger generation to interfere, they do not feel the humiliation positively, and they are not qualified to meddle in the management of such a big thing.

He waved his hand, his fingers clenching together his brow. For the first time, I felt unsettled, perhaps because this fight did not allow any mistakes, otherwise the entire family would collapse and be wiped out in the river of time. A mage of his level knew that no family could exist for eternity, but the loss of the family in his own hands could not be afforded.

Half a day later, a servant in a brown and black robe came in, bent down and said a few words, with absolute respect in his eyes. The Great Elder is not overwhelmed by a god for the family: "Master Trist rushed in with a few mages. ”

"Oh?" Weng Gu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes narrowed into a slit. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for the other party to let the mage who had killed the third elder come over, which was unexpectedly fast. I thought there would be a day or two, and the shortest would take a day. Unexpectedly, after sitting in the hall for only half a day, the other party had already arrived. It seems that they were already outside beforehand and just wanted to give themselves some time to think.

"Let them in while preparing a table of dishes to save for the evening." Weng Gu commanded, squinting his eyes, quietly waiting for what level that mage had, if it was really strong, maybe he could make a bet. If they succeed, the Otrea family will not be in danger again and will be able to live for a long time. If you die quickly, then you don't need to talk about the rest of the matter.

A few minutes after the servant left, eight mages in purple and black robes entered the door. The first one was Trist, and there was a fair-skinned mage with waist-length hair.

He saw Weng Gu with a warm smile on his face, and saluted lightly: "Hello, I'm Master Grant. ”

Weng Gu squinted his eyes and looked at the eight mages who entered the door, until he swept away everyone's spiritual level, especially when the Grant fluctuation that reached the fifth level, he smiled on his lips: "Hard work, I am Master Weng Gu." Sit down here, and I have already told the servant to prepare a rich meal to be enjoyed in the evening. ”

As he spoke, his eyes crossed with disappointment. Obviously, although the mage in front of him said that he had reached the fifth level and stepped on the top level of the Nightmare Frontier, he was only as strong as Trist in terms of mental capacity and stability. It was unbelievable that such a mage could take down the Third Elder who was not weak at the beginning of the Fifth Order.

"Thank you."

"Thank you."

Grant, Trist and a few people sat down, like Brillant and a few people were calmer, at least they had seen a few fifth-order mages, and Alecdang was still very excited. He knew that there were three fifth-order orders around him, once upon a time, seeing a quasi-fifth-order was enough to make him envious for a long time, how could it be that the quasi-fifth-order was not qualified now, and he was also sighing in his heart that time was really wonderful.

"Master Trist, these are the ...... you said earlier," Ongu held out his hand and pointed back and forth to Grant and Brillant, and halfway through the words he said was only a long note, not a word. But the meaning inside is still obvious, these guys can kill the third elder, are you sure they are not kidding me? Or do you not find that friend, and then find your fifth-order friend to fill up?

Because after all, it is also a fifth-order, although it is not as strong as itself, but it is still necessary to respect and make friends. It's just that in the face of the patriarch and the second elder of the white blood family, the mage is obviously only sent to death at the moment. If you keep harassing you, maybe it will still work.

"Ahem." Trist reached out and coughed a few times, an unnatural smile on his face embarrassed. He knew that others didn't know that Grant's true specialization was a summoning mage, and he would definitely ignore it just by seeing the mental fluctuations. But Grant was still sitting there, drinking his drink very naturally, and it was really hard for him to speak.

Weng Gu smiled, his eyes flashed with a ray of essence, and he thought to himself. You just find a fifth-order mage who can kill the second elder, isn't it really fun for yourself? If you don't tease yourself, then you must be the wrong person. (To be continued......)