It's just that this spell has a constant difficulty, so there are very few of them, not to mention that this serpentine blade was used by the famous thieves of the year.

It is said that it is to prevent the weapon from getting stuck in the ribs, and to increase the area of bleeding from the cut after piercing the internal organs, which can kill in the shortest possible time, which is even more terrible than those weapons with a bloodletting tank.

It is precisely because of the peculiar appearance and the rarity of the enchantment effect that he was suddenly recognized by the dying Dusk.

Gabriel had now stripped off his mask of kindness, and stood in the distance as cold as a stone statue, careful not to use any of his intentions to end up together, so that Dusk could not even do anything desperately.

Maybe it was because no one had discovered his true identity for a long time, so he opened his mouth to explain to the dying man: "The old man hasn't made a move for many years, and he is a little rusty, he is really old!"

"It's true that it's not the old thief, but the thief is old...... Ho ho ho ho ...... Ahem...... "Seeing that there was no chance to drag his back, Dusk, the leader of the hawkish army, still trembled and let out a last sad laugh, despite the blood gushing out of his mouth.

His soul began to fall apart under the spiritual attack, and he didn't even have a chance to use a piece of the spell equipment he was wearing.

The old wizard who was born as a thief didn't show any mood swings, but lowered his eyebrows and jumped and said softly, "What are you two waiting for? It's time to send him on his way." ”

The two wizard guards, who had been standing by all this time, slipped out of their sleeves with two golden glittering pure gold daggers, and slashed left and right at Dusk's neck in perfect harmony.

"Huh" two rays of light flashed, and a good head flew up.

Darker's mind "boomed", and countless miscellaneous thoughts were all in the past, only a few good things he had done in his life, and thoughts related to his wife and children were flickering slightly-unwillingly, all the rest were regrets left by unfinished things in his life!

......

In the council hall of the city of Sarn, which is worthy of a golden palace.

The majestic supreme wizard Griff looked coldly at the wizards gathered in the hall, swept their faces one by one with his vision far beyond ordinary people, and clearly saw everyone's expressions.

Some squinted at his throne and blushed slightly with jealousy and excitement in their hearts, others exchanged heads with each other and eagerly talked to each other because they had reached some favorable agreement, some middle-aged wizards were simply jealous of the advancement and profit of others and had a bad complexion, and some of the younger young wizards, perhaps with some ideals and aspirations, were always in the hall discussing academic progress and experimental thinking with each other, or looking up at the sky in contemplation with expressionless faces, or simply looking around aimlessly。

Of course, there are a few people with cold eyes, who are squinting and thinking about the intrigues and tricks that are full of intrigues, maybe it is planning how many years later, they can also sit in his position above.

Wizard Griff's beard trembled slightly at his sneer: You poor mortals, without amazing magical talents and political skills, dare to covet my supreme throne?! It is because of your stupidity, mutual jealousy, and suspicion that I have been able to keep you under control, and be cattle and horses for me!

Aha~

A hideous smile bloomed on his face that others couldn't understand, when he suddenly heard a shout from outside the hall: "Calemant has returned through the teleportation array." “

Outside the gate of the main hall, a ~ Oh, no...... It is two slender and straight figures.

It was none other than Clement who was ahead!

Although the gray-haired Griff was very excited to come forward to greet him, in order to maintain the supreme majesty of his leader, he still sat solemnly on the throne of jewels, waiting for the "gift" to be offered like a king.

I saw the "adopted son" who had not been seen for several years, wearing a neat and atmospheric white and gold wizard robe, with a stubby crystal crystal staff hanging from his waist, and holding a pair of leather scrolls as thick as a small arm at shoulder width in both hands, which looked a bit like a large map made of nitrate animal skin, but there was still a strong magical aura on it.

The young man who held it walked towards the center of the hall with a warm smile on his face, his neat and majestic face looked like he was only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but there was a mature bearing and a lion-like bearing between his eyebrows!

It is far from being comparable to those "giant babies" of the earth who have not suffered frustration and spoiling since childhood, and whose mental age is much lower than that of normal age.

He opened his delicate lips and spat out a strangely soft voice from his mouth: "My lord, I'm back." ”

Griff's ambition burned like a furnace, and he watched his good "son" walk up the steps under his feet, only to notice keenly that the other young "retinue" beside him kept his head down and kept silent.

The old fox stopped and asked with some hesitation, "This entourage of yours looks a little nervous?"

When Clement looked back, he smiled indifferently and said to Griff: "Rough martial artist, he has been practicing martial arts in the poor countryside, and he has never seen the majesty of the speaker, so he is inevitably a little afraid, please forgive my father." ”

After all, the speaker was a little skeptical, and said to him, "Bring it yourself, and he will stand at the bottom of the steps." ”

His "adopted son" nodded yes, went up with the scroll, and offered it to Griff.

"This is the exclusive agent production area that the Cartel Federation promised to give us after forming an alliance with us~"

Clement spread the map on the table in front of the throne, and as the map was about to open in its entirety, something that had been rolled up in the map was revealed.

The Speaker looked at the wizarding councillors below with their necks stretched out like fowls.

It turned out that what was revealed inside was only a smaller scroll, and it was from it that the strong spell fluctuations were emitted.

"This is the detailed production area, cooperative development, sales share and other contents of this franchise agreement. ”

Clement spread out the pact and held out his hands to Speaker Griff.

But.

Just as Griff, the old fox, was about to take over the contract and take a closer look!

Something amazing happened, and Clement stretched out his hands, and the muscles of his arms erupted like demonic ones, holding his adoptive father's wrists and sleeves tightly like shackles.

At the same time.

The "retinue" standing below flew to his feet suddenly, like a hawk swooping down on the steps of the ground, and the sword fingers in his hand waved deftly like a symphony conductor!