After discussing the plan for the follow-up joint operation with the Grand Master, Liu Zheng immediately rushed back to the camp of the Changge Army.

Ellacle contacted Ellaclair again, this time it was Keller von Il, and she asked him to wait after listening to Liu Zheng's words.

After waiting patiently for a while, Keller von Il returned.

"Our scholars have searched for information, and there is indeed a record of Maltisse's good wine." She brought back good news.

"I need your support." Liu Zheng said in an unquestioning tone.

"The Noldens can't fight the Sindar royal family, and we can't help you humanly. Please wait, we need to discuss. "Keller von Il left the teleportation circle again.

Liu Zheng is not worried that the Nuodoren will not help, once Maltis successfully landed, Ayrclay will face annihilation.

After a long moment, Keller von Il's voice rang out again: "Please make some space, Lord Wallace." ”

Liu Zheng took a few steps back as he said.

The communication spirit leaf was shrouded in white light, and soon, four figures appeared in the tent.

"You're a bit big with this lineup." The four Noldor Lords all came, which Liu Zheng didn't expect.

"The ceremony needs to be done by the four of us." Islam Dir explained.

"Please take off your clothes, Lord Wallace." Keller von Il said.

"All of them?" Liu Zheng was a little embarrassed.

"All." Keller von Il smiled.

Liu Zheng stripped naked with some twists, the other three didn't matter, Keller von Yile was a peerless beauty, and he was still ashamed to be bare-chested in front of her.

Keller von Yir himself doesn't care, she is hundreds of years old, and Liu Zheng is no different from a baby to her.

Liu Zheng stood naked, surrounded by four handsome elven lords, and if you didn't look at his hands that he couldn't place, this scene felt like a religious oil painting.

Keller von Il took out a delicate silver jug and poured the liquid from the top of Liu Zheng's head.

The silvery-white liquid rolled evenly on Liu Zheng's body as if he had an autonomous consciousness, slowly covering every corner of his body.

The four Noldor Lords began to chant sacred poetry, their magical glimmers expanding and contracting to the rhythm of the song.

The moonlight in the sky was also attracted by the ceremony, penetrating the roof of the tent and enveloping Liu Zheng.

He felt three equally cool but slightly different powers, converging and merging in his body, avoiding the fiery dragon blood power in his veins, carved into his skin like tattoos.

"This ritual can increase your strength and vitality by about 30%, and it can also help you resist the corrosion of the snake god's divine power." Keller von Il, as the presiding officer of the ceremony, consumes a huge amount of mana, and he is a little panting when he speaks.

After Keller von Il finished speaking, Islam Dir took out another silver long stick.

He stuck his stick in the ground and drew the elven scimitar from his waist.

He caressed the blade lovingly for a while, and finally sighed, and slashed his wrist with the knife, blood pouring out.

The other Noldor lords changed another hymn, and the sharp and dazzling elven scimitar continued to absorb the blood of Islamidil, and then gradually melted and dripped onto the long stick, finally covering the body completely.

"The Black Knife Dark Sky was originally a Sinda artifact, and after the blessing of the snake god, it can be even more powerful, even the elven scimitar can't resist it. Only through the fusion ritual can the magic of the elven scimitar be fully activated, and it can be temporarily opposed. Keller von Il sighed as he explained.

There are not many artifacts brought out by Noldor from Elven Island, weapons are even rarer, and Elven scimitars are the best among them, if it weren't for the threat of Maltis, it would be impossible to consume them at one time.

"Item Name: Crescent Moon"

"Item Level: A"

"Item Effects: Indestructible, Strength Amplified, Demon Breaker, Kinetic Infiltration, Forced Fusion (will automatically destroy in 72 hours)"

Liu Zheng waved the new weapon a few times, and he was very satisfied with the feel and prop effects, but unfortunately it was a one-time weapon, and if he could bring it out of the mission world, it would be a big deal.

"That's all Noldor can do, Lord Wallace, and I wish you success." Keller von Il bowed.

The other three Noldor Lords also bowed their heads one after another, and even Aldaryan, who had always been arrogant, did not hesitate at all, which made Liu Zhenggao look at him.

It is worthy of being the only surviving race in ancient times, and it bows its head when it is time to bow its head.

Everything was ready, and Liu Zheng rushed back to Dilingang overnight.

is still familiar with the snake worship sect, or familiar with the corner of the wall, Liu Zheng climbed the city wall with familiarity.

Keros was still standing under the torches, and of course, this time he didn't have to take down his guards.

"Next time, I'll have the craftsmen polish the walls a little smoother." Keros's tone sounded sarcastic, self-deprecating.

"Then I'll bring a chisel next time." Liu Zheng also took color.

He didn't get a verbal bargain, but Keros was not angry, and said calmly: "Okay, Lord Wallace, let's stop the useless quarrel." Have you found a way to defeat the Dreadcorps? ”

"Of course." Liu Zheng said with certainty.

He told Keros about the Phoenix Knights, hesitated, and told Noldor about his help.

After all, the port of Piernice is Kairos's territory, and if you want to know where Maltis might appear, you still need his help.

Therefore, Liu Zheng must give him confidence.

The ritual of resisting the divine power of the snake god can compete with the artifact of the black knife and the dark sky, and if it is in a one-on-one situation, Liu Zheng does have a chance to kill Maltis.

To be sure, if there is a chance of victory, Keros is not willing to surrender to the Serpent Cult.

Whether his status can be guaranteed is a question, and the attitude of the Shadow Knights and the Shadow Wolf Knights in Emperor Harbor must also be considered.

"I can let you act, but you can't show any connection to the Imperial Harbor." Keros made up his mind.

He didn't care if Liu Zheng would be angry, anyway, even if Liu Zheng won, the Snake Worship Sect didn't have only one army of fears.

Resistance to the Serpent Cult cannot be done without Emperor Lingang, and Emperor Lingang cannot do without him Kairos.

And if Liu Zheng loses, and Maltis seizes the handle again, then Emperor Lingang and Kairos will face destruction.

Liu Zheng is not angry at Kairos's calculations.

Pande's world is like this, the few good people are in the Knights, and the rest are either bad or stupid, or bad and stupid, and Keros is already good.

Liu Zheng agreed, and Kairos immediately sent someone to the hall, and the result was soon available.

The "Grave Keeper" tavern is not the largest in area, and the variety of wine is not the most, but each one is of the highest quality, and the price is fair, and it is the second home of the drunkards in Dilingang.

Every night, all sorts of people gather in the tavern to get drunk, even when the Serpent Cult army is besieging the city.

Liu Zheng pushed open the door of the tavern, and the compound smell of sweat, filth, and inferior perfume came to his face.

He frowned, glanced coldly at the ugly drunk, and found no target.

The maid at the bar came up and asked him what he wanted to drink.

He threw a gold coin to her to clear an empty seat.

With a smile on her face, the maid moved a few drunks aside, cleared the table, and invited Liu Zheng to sit down.

Liu Zheng ordered a barrel of top-of-the-line Yimu craft brew and waited for the target to appear.

He sipped the wine slowly, during which several people saw that he had a vacant seat and wanted to share a table, but they were all startled back by his looks.

As he had reached his third drink, the tavern door opened again and a woman walked in.

She was extremely tall, at least one meter nine or more, her skin was snow-white, her short ebony shoulder-length hair was unbridled, and her facial features carved by the gods were full of fatal attraction.

The attention of all the sober drinkers in the audience was attracted by her, in fact, including Liu Zheng.

His instincts told him that the goal he was waiting for was right in front of him.