Chapter 145: The Fall of Grasse (1)
With that, Gina took Doc to the depths of the villa. And the auctioneer Si Piyi and the consciousness of having a light bulb followed the two until they came to a large room to worship
"Master Phoeis, Doc and I are going in, do you want to come along?" said Gina with a seductive wink to P. Ise.
"I'm just guarding outside the door!" At this very time, even if Pai Yisi is a great master of the eighth level, he has to make a cameo appearance as a bodyguard.
Chyna chuckled, took Doc in her arms, and strode into the room.
When the door closed, and as Pyi withdrew his gaze from China, the space behind him fluctuated strangely, and a gust of wind blew, leaving a red strip on his neck
Frightened and confused, Pyis's head fell from his neck, a canopy of blood spurting from his neck, and the headless body fell in a pool of blood.
"Advanced Zerg Nightshade. Gender, female. Initial level, ** strength level 8, mental strength level 8. Bodyguards!Assassins!Special Abilities Stealth, Infinite Loyalty. The ultimate potential of the upgrade, ** Strength Ugly Level, Mental Power Ugly Level. Zerg's exclusive armament, Shadowless Sword!"
Then a blue snake flew to the corpse of Pai Yisi, and with a strange wriggling, it turned into a transparent clam, and then the clam lost body wrapped the blood and the corpse together, and soon all of it dissolved and absorbed, and then the body writhed again.
The name is very similar to Pai Yi Si in appearance, but the strength and temperament are slightly different. Outside the door.
"Lady Kina, what are you doing? Just as Doc was about to do something inappropriate with the beautiful and touching Lady Chena, Baroness Chena, who had been obedient to him, changed her face in vain, as if covered with a layer of frost, and kicked him to the ground, making Doc can't help but question loudly.
It's just that Doc soon felt that something was wrong, and in addition to the beautiful and touching Mrs. Kina, there was also a black man with a hideous appearance and a dangerous aura all over his body. And Qina put away her coquettishness and stood next to the black man with some respect.
"Let me explain, I'm Ling Zhan, the master of that Demon Beast lineage!Lord Dok, Lord of Glass City, it's a pleasure to meet you!"
Laugh.
"Great Earl Ling Zhan, I have been looking forward to your arrival. You are the true and only master of Grasse City!Please let me be a heartfelt member of your command and contribute to your hegemony!My everything belongs to you!" Doc quickly recognized the situation and reacted, as if he was a fat survival cheetah, hugging the thighs of the swift wormmen controlled by Ling Zhan, his fat body trembled and cried and expressed his heart.
"Oh, if you want to contribute to my hegemony, now you want to find a way to get the leading magicians of the three magic towers to come here. If they come, then you are one of us, otherwise.
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Ling Zhan controlled the swift insect man and said slowly, Doc's greed for life and fear of death made Ling Zhan, who originally wanted to use parasites to control him, temporarily extinguished this thought.
Although Ling Zhan and the Dark Clan are currently cooperating, no one can say for sure when the two sides will clash, and when it comes to turning their faces, one more hole card is one.
The Dark Clan is also guarding against Ling Zhan, except for this Blood Baron with the pseudonym Qi Na, whose real name is Bolakina, Ling Zhan has no idea about the information of the rest of them in this world.
Doc didn't hesitate, and immediately wrote a few letters with unprecedented enthusiasm, and then looked at Ling Zhan with a blank eye.
Bolakina smiled faintly, and a bat flew down from the magic crystal lamp above the room, and the bat strangely turned into a light and handsome man, and saluted Ling Zhan and Bolakina. Push the door open with the letters and leave.
After all, Doc was the lord of Grasse City, recognized by the Empire, and nominally ruled all things in the city, and under his extremely strong orders, the leaders of the three magic towers, nine magicians with the cultivation of great magicians, left the magic towers and rode in a comfortable carriage to the villa in the name of Bolakina.
"Hmph! This guy Dock is really too presumptuous, he dares to use the city lord's orders to suppress us, and threatens to cut off our supply of magic materials if we don't come! This kind of guy can actually become the city lord of Grasse City, I must complain to the Magic Association and the upper echelons of the empire! Let him get out!" An old magician with a bad temper and red hair said angrily.
"Bob, didn't Doc say it in the letter? This time there is something important to discuss with us! Your fiery temper should be changed! Your fiery personality is not good for studying the mysteries of magic, and the old magician advised.
"Richard, what kind of place do you see here? this is not the City Lord's Mansion, this is a banquet villa. What important things would we talk about in such a place?" asked Cannon Bo rhetorically.
Richard sighed, but remained silent. He didn't have much kindness in his heart for the greedy and scared Doc
The rest of the magicians also had some complaints, but the empire was highly hierarchical and did not listen to orders from their superiors. Even if they are a little troublesome as a noble archmage, but the canine part of the mages have made up their minds in their hearts, if this city lord does not have a really important matter to play with them like this, they will definitely give this city lord a good look, even His Majesty the Emperor, there is no way to shield a person who dares to play with the great magician!
The Magical Guild is a special existence of the Ctesirea's Empire, which is under the control of the Ctesirea's Empire. But it also has a certain degree of autonomy and independence, because it defends the interests of all magicians. Even the emperor of the Ctesireath Empire, who has the scales, is not willing to offend the Magic Association, the army and scientific research of the Ctesirella Empire need the help of magicians, and it is with a large number of magicians that the Cessireaa Empire can be so strong.
Of course, if some magicians have problems with some of the most basic principles, such as treason, and disobeying orders on the battlefield, then the empire will not be soft on dealing with these magicians. The Magic Association will not stand up for these magicians, after all, it is untenable in terms of reason.
The nine archmages entered a council chamber, and a handsome attendant entered. He brought the juice of the precious Midori fruit worth more than fifty gold coins to them, and left.
The juice of this Midofruit was not only delicious, but also refreshing, and the nine Great Magicians were nervous because of Ling Zhan's tentative attack, and they were a little tired from coming from the magic tower, so they all ate the Midogo juice in front of them and took a sip.
"Oh no! there's something wrong with this juice."
Shortly after that refreshing juice hit your stomach. Something that frightened the nine great magicians almost turned away, and their magic power was constantly suppressed in a terrifying degree, and finally it was suppressed to the level of ordinary people.
Then a hideous-looking man pushed the door and walked in, glanced at the nine great magicians who had lost their magic power, and were not even as good as ordinary people, smiled coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the nine-headed parasite crawled out of his clothes and rushed towards the nine great magicians.
Look at the hideous-looking nine parasites. The nine great magicians knew that something was wrong, and they desperately fled in all directions, but they could not escape the attacks of those parasites at all, and soon arrived on the ground, making a painful cry.
The council chamber is able to block out all sounds. There was no noise coming from inside at all. Ling Zhan planted a miniature scout insect on Zhou Gebu beforehand, and let the amoeba directly kill a small bat that tried to peek into the council hall. The Dark Clan didn't send any more spies.
"Richard the parasite, I've seen the lord!"
Soon, those great magicians who were struggling on the ground with their heads in their hands returned to normal, and they all stood up and swore allegiance to Ling Zhan!
Ling Zhan controlled the swift insect man, and his hand flipped over. There were nine more potions of power-restoring potions, and they were thrown to those great magicians who had completed parasitism.
The great mages drank the potion and quickly regained their strength.
"Lord Earl, why did you let them out!" Borakina saw Ling Zhan come out with the nine intact archmages. His face changed drastically, and at the same time, his strength was raised to the highest level, and he made a few secret gestures.
There was a sound around them, and soon more than forty warriors armed with powerful magic crossbows surrounded Ling Zhan and the nine great magicians.
As a stronghold of the Dark Clan, and with an eighth-level master like Qi Na pressing the formation, there is absolutely no problem in killing these nine great magicians, and the ear is not a great magician, and it is really a fight. The sound is definitely not small, in case a certain great magician has some life-saving trick to escape. That's a lot of fun.
"Don't worry, under my persuasion, they have converted to our people! From now on, they are a member of our clan!" The swift worm man controlled by Ling Zhan was a swift worm man with a strength of up to level nine, and the miscellaneous fish around him did not enter his eyes at all.
"We have wholeheartedly believed in the Great Twelve Demon Insect Monarchs, and this is our sincerity." Richard stepped forward and said slowly.
At the same time, in Boracina's astonished gaze, the nine arrogant archmages reverently knelt in front of the swift worm controlled by Ling Zhan, kissing his boots!
Magicians are a group of extremely proud geniuses. Even the president of the Magic Guild, who is at the top of all geniuses, is unlikely to get a proud archmage to kiss his boots with all his heart
Glory.
Only in the Empire of Light would there be a priest who believes in piety and strength will bow his head and kiss the boots of the Pope, who claims to be the agent of the God of Light on earth!
(The anti-cloth monthly ticket is added to the explanation, and the first ticket is added to the one, everyone will vote if they have it, and they will not be forced if they do not.) (To be continued)