"Whew!"

Ma Liang walked out of the cave and stretched out in the steaming early morning, feeling that this sleep was really vivid, and every spiritual factor in his whole body was full of vitality.

In his eyes, the world is a dynamic ultra-high-definition picture, even the dust in the air can be seen clearly.

The city five kilometers away seemed to be close at hand, and with just a movement in his heart, he stepped from the material realm to the spiritual realm, and his figure immediately became vivid.

The shuttle in the spiritual world is just a moment, a flash of thought, and then back to the material world, in the city of Dali, the process is as simple as breathing.

[Sequence 5: Transformation of the Dragon (Fire), a high-level, one of the miracle life talents: spiritual affinity, survival, residence privileges, and shuttle between the two worlds. 】

The soldiers and sequencers patrolling the city walls spotted him, and just as they were about to make a move, their eyes became confused.

They rubbed their eyes and shook their heads suspiciously, and after that, this doubt also faded away, as if they hadn't found anything, what should they do, let Ma Liang pass by.

[Sequence 5: Turning into a Dragon (Fire), High-level, Miracle Life Talent 2: Spell Silent Hair (Neutral) within the Talent, Instant Spell Spell in the Specialized Field (Fire). 】

Ma Liang jumped, and in mid-air, a firebird instantly took shape, the wings composed of flames spread, steadily catching his figure, and flying low towards a direction in the city.

Along the way, the invisible force does not roll up a single speck of dust, so that everyone can't feel it, even if someone happens to look at the sky, they subconsciously ignore him.

[Sequence 5: Transformation of the Dragon (Fire), High-level, Miracle Life Talent 3: Spiritual Affinity, Specialization (Fire) of the Miracle Life Level.] 】

Find the location of Meow and Cain, and land without alarming anyone, and the Flame Bird mount melts away with the wind.

Ma Liang walked up the stairs, as if he had gone out to take a corner, looked left and right on the first floor in a relaxed and freehand manner, found the staircase, and came to the third floor of the State Guest House with a smile.

[Sequence 5: Transformation Dragon (Fire), High-level, Miracle Life Talent No. 4: Red Dragon Essence, Immortality, Non-Fatal Damage, All-Attribute Red Dragon +1 Level Resistance, Tough-willedness, Pure Spirit, Transparent Soul.] 】

The entire third floor is the residence of Xiao Meow and Xiao Yin, and in the foyer, two beautiful maids are whispering, and their heads are together to read a booklet.

Ma Liang passed by them, pushed open the door, and quietly walked in.

Li Li stood outside the door of a room, listening intently to the conversation inside.

[Sequence 5: Turning into a Dragon (Fire), High-Level, Miracle Life Talent No. 5: Consciousness Interferes with Reality (Prototype), Influence and Suppression of High-level Life, All Talents, Attributes, and Domain Power and Effect of the Dragon-like State +50.] 】

Li Li sensed something, her eyes suddenly sharpened, and the action of turning around brought an afterimage.

In the next moment, her figure was frozen, her vision was empty, and she couldn't even move a finger.

In the midst of the horror, Ma Liang's figure was sketched in her eyes little by little, and the horror turned into consternation, "Shhhhhh Ma Liang put a finger to his lips, blinked, and snickered with a smile.

[[Sequence 5: Transformation Dragon (Fire), High-level, Miracle Life Talent No. 6: Partner Transformation (Quantity 2), Real Name: Linglong (Occult Real Name Fu Seal), Miracle Jade Dragon Juvenile ......]

Xiao Yin was talking at length, and after listening to it for a while, his eyes were full of surprise and admiration, and when the conversation between the two little girls came to an end, there was a burst of applause.

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The master bedroom on the third floor of the Dali City Lord's Mansion.

Fang Ming sat up from the limb entanglement of the two beautiful girls, rubbed his eyes that were still very sour, and glanced at the two girls who were still sleeping.

There are a lot of trivial things recently, and he is not three-headed and six-armed, he is very busy every day, he has not slept peacefully for several days, and there is a string in his heart that is always tight.

The army of the fallen hovering on the border, the true body of the legendary Black Emperor, the condition of the dragon's lair, the news of the spirit stone, the official organization and the doomsday base (Nuwa Project) that suddenly appeared, etc., all require full attention.

He already felt low on energy, and the thought of letting go of power came to his mind again.

But power is a glass of sweet wine, and as long as you have tasted it, few people can give it up.

The Yiren beside him was about to wake up, and his delicate body trembled a little, opened his beautiful eyes, was confused, and woke up in shock.

Fang Ming waved his hand, and the two girls picked up their clothes and retreated tremblingly.

Lo and behold, this is also a derivative of rights.

Fang Ming didn't get up, and the people outside didn't dare to disturb, he picked up the cigarette case at the bedside, lit one, and quietly thought about his thoughts.

Proper delegation of power is still possible, you can't go on in such a hands-on way, the practice of the willing force is still fast, and you have to be promoted to sequence 6 as soon as possible, so you are not afraid that someone can threaten your status.

Recently, the potions and materials of Sequence 7 have become popular, and the sea of consciousness is full of such buying and trading news, I don't know if Dali has it, I'm afraid that someone will secretly be promoted, and then catch myself off guard.

Rank is fundamental, everything else is incidental, and with the increase of spellcasters, the powerful power faces a large-scale diffusion.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing.

The premise is that you must stand at the top of the pyramid, and once you are squeezed down, the consequences are unimaginable.

When I think about it this way, the idea of promotion is even more urgent.

Fang Ming was about to get up, when suddenly, the door opened, and an ordinary-looking sequencer walked in.

"Who told you to come in, get out!"

The sequencer was not alarmed, he bent down, took out a letter from his bosom, and said, "Greetings to you, Your Excellency, I am a messenger. ”

Fang Ming's eyes narrowed dangerously.

This person is a member of the City Lord's Mansion Guard, just a sequence 9, the path seems to be a lurker, how did he become a messenger, whose messenger?

With a move, he let the letterhead fly into his hand, looked at the cover on it, and was slightly stunned, and was a little moved.

"You're from the Nuwa base!?"

The messenger owes a debt, but his face is still expressionless.

Fang Ming took a serious look and opened the letterhead.

After reading the above content quickly, I said in my heart, sure enough.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and when I looked at this messenger again, I felt a little scrutiny: "I heard that the official has mastered two new ways, one of which is called [Secret Agent], which can be disguised as any way, and the talent is even more mysterious, it is said that there is no fortress that they can't lurk into, and there is no intelligence that they can't detect!?" ”

"In front of a spellcaster like you, it's just a little stronger." The messenger said lightly.

He didn't deny it.

Fang Ming's heart sank.

Spy!?

What is the other pathway?

How many other people in Dali are his accomplices!?

"I'm going to think about it!" , he said to the messenger.

"Of course, you have time."

"Let me know, how many city lords have joined?"

“…… A lot! The messenger straightened up and accentuated his tone, "Many, many!" ”

"How do I contact you?"

The messenger gave the address of the Sea of Consciousness.

"I see!" , Fang Ming nodded in agreement.

"So...... Farewell, Your Excellency the Lord of the City! ”

"Goodbye!?" , Fang Ming stood up suddenly, "Don't go, stay!" ”

The messenger was silent and bowed his head slowly.

"Someone!"

Fang Ming's guard captain pushed the door in.

"Take this Mr. Spy down and entertain him."