He silently opened the dark red layer of soil with the wand on his waist, slowly put the disc into it with the magic of the awakening of all things, and then closed the layer of soil with his wand, and then restored the turf with the awakening of all things, the whole process was completed in the realm of dark nightmares, all the soldiers who approached here fell into a nightmare, and suddenly remembered that they had more important things to do, and left in a hurry, without the slightest sound in the whole process, not a single speck of dust splashed, and naturally it would not let his gray coarse cloth robe be stained with dust. The whole process www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion was completed in a silent environment, without soundproofing enchantments and no one noticed.

Silver Dust came here every day and put down twelve plates, and in the center of these plates, the most densely colored place, hid a geomagnetic positioning device from the Kanonikor civilization, so it could be judged whether someone had dug up the plates after he left. After putting down the plate, he had to go to the Soul Locking Mountain Road further north, fly up from one side of the cliff, and set up a camouflaged induction antenna on the top of the mountain to receive the signal from the geomagnetic positioning device.

He worked like this for three days in a row, putting down 36 discs and erecting 3 antennas. These discs are evenly distributed in the camp tent of the 80,000 army, and the distance between the discs is as consistent as possible, of course, if you encounter obstacles such as bonfires and camp tents, you have to choose another location, although Silver Dust can remain invisible, but there is no way to be invisible when casting spells. The so-called number of more than 10,000 people is boundless, the camp tent of the 80,000 army looks like it is not much different from a small city, there are many arrow towers inside, the plank road is vertical and horizontal, the patrol soldiers are endless, and on the arrow tower, there are many archers who operate the bow and bed crossbow to guard the inside of the camp, and anyone who can be found will be empowered with an arrow.

Even the peerless masters who returned to the Void Realm did not dare to sneak into the camp of the army of 10,000 people lightly. Silver Dust is in this dangerous place, he can only be careful and careful, on average, he can put down two or three discs in an hour, he does not dare to kill, because there are many hunting dogs in the camp, each dog is very sensitive to the breath of living people and blood, if it were not for the fact that Silver Dust's body and soul have been completely integrated with the realm, almost even the breath of the living will no longer be released, I am afraid that he will be caught just after entering the camp without walking a few steps. He moved cautiously among the hounds, iron armor, and bows and arrows, and quietly and quickly lowered the disc while no one was paying attention.

Every morning when the sky was just after dawn, he went out of the city gate and returned to the city of Blood Sun at dusk. When others saw him, they all felt that he was just a young businessman who went out early and returned late and worked hard, he may have some connections and courage, and dared to run around alone, and there were also some old people who belonged to the elders' association who had nothing to do, and occasionally persuaded him to spend his good youth on the right path of studying and gaining fame, not to waste his time for a few stinky money, and when he reached old age, even if he saved a huge family foundation, he had no fame, and he had no status, and in the end he was just a grass people.

No one would think that Yinchen was planning a bloody terrorist attack in the past three days.

Those discs are all products of dark alchemy, they are all resonance disks of light or fire elements, and these things have only one purpose, which is to assist in the completion of forbidden spells.

Forbidden spells, the great magic that any wizarding world and any group of mages are crazy about, it is different from legendary magic that masters the rules, and its real charm lies in large-scale destruction and destruction. The power of forbidden spell magic is definitely not the greatest of all magic, but its attack range must be the widest. The forbidden spells developed and perfected by Gabriel after 100,000 years are all terrifying spells with an explosion range of more than 10 kilometers, and even the explosion radius of the ice attribute forbidden spell with the largest attack range is more than 9,000 kilometers, which is not much different from the power of strategic missiles. Flying magicians who have mastered this power have been awarded the honorific title of "Your Majesty" by Gabriel.

The legendary mage, who is alone, slaughters the city and destroys the country. This is a well-spread proverb of Gabroyle, and the silver dust of today is to be put into practice on this nameless planet.

After the legendary mage releases a forbidden spell, it will deplete all the mana in the body, and the potions that replenish the mana, meditation, alchemy equipment, etc., take more than four hours to replenish the mana, because the recovery of mana, the closer to the overflow, the faster it is. Many warrior-type legendary archmages seem to have unlimited magical power, because they only use a small amount of single magic or a small area of magic, and the speed of mana consumption cannot keep up with the speed of recovery.

As far as Silver Dust himself is concerned, after releasing a forbidden spell, it takes nearly a day to recover, during which he can't do anything with people, he can only run away, because the hedging physique casts spells in a state of depleted magic power, and it is very easy to backlash, and Silver Dust does not have a bottle of medicine that can replenish magic power at hand, and he can't find the materials for refining medicine.

So he had to find a solution elsewhere, and the beautifully made discs were the best solution. The only purpose of the Elemental Resonance Device was to greatly reduce the consumption of forbidden spell magic, and he might only spend less than a quarter of his mana with a single forbidden spell, so that even in the face of a large army, he could calmly rush out.

In order not to turn himself into a real waste after unleashing his great magic, he spent two nights refining these discs and another three days placing them in the right place, and none of these actions were known to anyone, not even Wen Xian, who came to the joint, did not know what he was up to.

In the dusk of February 15, the figure of Silver Dust swayed into the city easily and a little lazily. "It's finally done, Nalan Diero, you can wait for the Master!" his low, magnetic laugh disappeared into the wind......

[Early morning of February 16, Showa 8]

Before dawn, the rapid and cheerful sound of firecrackers suddenly pulled the whole city out of its sleep. The sound of firecrackers rattled from all corners of the city, shaking everyone's eardrums. The sound of firecrackers was mixed with the sound of people's laughter, reputation, and praise, and even in the tavern where Yinchen was, there were bursts of loud laughter. Only in the silver-dusted guest room, there is still a sweet tranquility.

When the sun rose, Silver Dust slowly opened his snooze eyelids.

"Hello~~~~ A beautiful and boring day has begun-" After often being lazy, Yinchen slowly got up, and slowly put on a purple-black robe, the collar of this robe has a circle of pure purple fur, showing a tacky sense of luxury. Before Silver Dust put on this thick robe, he added a Frost Guardian to himself to cool down.

He just wants to cash in like a Tuzhuang household, so that he can attract as little attention as possible from others, and after driving Wen Qingsong back to continue developing his base, he no longer trusts anyone in Blood Yang City, including the owner of this tavern.

He got dressed and slowly went downstairs, and at this time, the air in Blood Yang City was filled with the smell of cheerful gunsmoke.

On the street, there were people with happy faces everywhere, and the red paper on the ground was trampled on by everyone's shoes, almost reduced to pulp. Yinchen walked slowly, listening carefully to the conversations of the people around him, and he didn't even need to go to the Metropolitan Mansion to know the general situation of the matter.

"Nalan Diero has recovered, the Assassin has been caught, and a trial ceremony will be held tomorrow morning...... Of course, the most important thing is to put back the thousands of girls over the age of sixteen...... This is what the people of Quancheng should celebrate!" A playful cold light flashed in the magician's eyes, and he silently walked behind a mother who was crying tears of joy and praying to the clear blue sky. He heard the mother muttering words like "The adults from Jianzhou live a long life", and he felt panicked, he had never felt so difficult for a moment as he did now.

"Maybe in Nalan Dieluo's eyes, the residents of Blood Yang City are innocent and almost stupid, right? He only behaved a little better than Zhao Yuguo during his tenure, but he won the support of the people of the whole city. He may not know that the people in this city are not not smart, but they dare not be smart, they have no weapons, no mentors, no leaders, when the butcher's knife of the slaves of Jianzhou is on their necks, these originally smart people can only show the simplicity of almost mentally retarded, so that the slaves of Jianzhou can relax their vigilance and relax the hand holding the butcher's knife, so that they can seek the slightest chance of survival in the gap between the butcher's knife!"

"I don't know if a hundred years later, these people in the south under the rule of Jianzhou Nu'er still have the courage to remember who their ancestors are? Hehe, this is just 'maybe'...... Tomorrow, just tomorrow, no matter whether you Nalan Diluo appears or not, the end of the slaves in Jianzhou will really come!

"100,000 unjust souls in Jiading, ten days of blood in Yangcheng, and now in Xueyang City, I am afraid that sooner or later I will follow in the footsteps...... I'm not going to deal with you anymore, Nalan Diero. Yinchen looked at the high eaves of the Metropolitan Protectorate from afar, and said these last words softly. His voice was soft, drifting in the slightly warm mountain breeze of spring, and no one knew or paid attention to it. He turned and walked into the crowd that spontaneously began to parade and celebrate, enjoying the last peaceful moments, after half a month of raiding, sneaking, rescue, bombardment, dormancy and waiting, the silver magician finally revealed his hideous face to the world again.

He no longer wants to defeat Nalan Dieluo, he wants to directly defeat the power of the entire Jianzhou Nu'er, he uses this as a ritual to declare war on the world, as a kind of rebellion against the rules of heaven and earth to arbitrarily erase his existence.

He, from now on, is the enemy of the world.

The purple-black figure with a thick hood was so out of place in the crowd, and the thick purple-black robe seemed to be unable to contaminate the surrounding joy no matter what.

[Early morning of February 17, Showa 8]

The sun has risen, there is no cloud in the clear sky, and the asura mountains in the distance, the original gray-brown woods have now turned into full green, the weather is a little cold, but it is still a good time to go green, this day, the wind and the sun are beautiful.

However, even on this sunny morning, when the gate of the Metropolitan Mansion slowly opened, there were still servants with whips dragging the tail of the money rat, lighting oil lamps for the entire Metropolitan Palace. In particular, the small open space behind the south gate of the Metropolitan Palace is even brightly lit.

On the avenue in front of the Metropolitan Palace, there was a crowd of brightly dressed people, who did not come to watch the bloody ceremony of executing criminals, but rather like guests who had come to attend a carnival. Some of them brought dried fruits such as melon seeds and peanuts, and some brought a pot of tea, but no one brought anything like wine and food.

Lu Feilong is now the leader of these people, he is the first elder of the Elders' Association, and he is also the leader of the "Northern Faction" in the Elders' Association, he was originally a nobody in the Blood Yang City, and even in the Lu family clan, he was an ostracized traitor, and now because of the active implementation of the "Female Sacrifice Order", he privately gave several beautiful girls in the clan to Nalan Dieluo, although he was driven out of the clan, but instead he got a high position that he couldn't think of before.

Now he is proud.

Behind these people, there was a group of people with solemn and stern expressions, dressed in black robes, these people were all "centrist" and "southern" people, and they were inseparable from Nalan Dieluo, although they no longer rebelled against his rule, but they still maintained a relatively opposing system. These people were invited into the Elder Brotherhood by Nalan Dieluo, not to block the "Northern Faction", but to entrap them, the rich landlords and patriarchs who have considerable power in the local area, and to appease these people, so that Nalan Dieluo's rule of the state can talk about the future.

Compared with the small group of people who were proud of the spring breeze at the front, this solemn and stern team was a little larger, there were more than 240 of them, all of them were stomping on the boundary of Blood Yang City, and half of the city could shake a few times, among these people, none of them were from the Lu family, not because the Lu family and Lu Feilong were completely stiff, but because the dozens of second-class families led by the Lu family could not meet the standard of entering the Elders' Association. The power of the Lu family is far from enough.

These people have gloomy faces, they are really sad for those heroes and knights who are about to be executed, they live in Blood Yang City because they live in Blood Yang City, for the survival of the clan, they have no choice to resist, they seem to be pedantic and timid, the only thing they can do is to silently pray for those young heroes in their hearts and feel sorry for them.

Among these people, no one was in the mood to bring melon seeds and peanuts, but each of them carried a ringing arrow with him