Chapter 1165: The Tricky Mage
"Walkway-Left, what did that neurotic mage with a bad brain do when he came to me with nothing to do? Didn't he learn enough lessons the last time he was beaten to the point that he was reduced to only one head?"
Frowning slightly, he looked at his constructor butler, and the punk who stopped the spell release in his hand couldn't help but show a slightly strange expression.
According to the "President" at the fifth meeting of the "Executors" before leaving, not only did the Santarim and the Silent Alliance cooperate in the previous battle of the Karamus Empire, but even the two legendary organizations in the multiverse are now in a very clear alliance, so the punk does not think that His Excellency the "Crimson Scepter", the boss of the red-robed mages, would send a madman like Walkway to attack him for no reason.
In other words, even if Old Aiman suddenly wanted to break the covenant and try to stab the "president" with his knife, he really had no reason to let such a more unreliable and unreliable subordinate as "Death Whisper" come to the door of the magic tower of "Whisper of Destruction" alone and "shout for battle".
Look at what kind of mess Walkway is doing now? Everyone is a Morning Star powerhouse who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, okay? Even if there is a fight, it is by no means two sanctimonious generals facing each other at the city gate, jumping at the door of someone else's house and shouting "You come out for me"?
The only guy who can do such a ridiculous act must be the neurotic with a sick head, right?
"I knew it was so troublesome now, and the last time I was in the Callams Empire, I should have fought with Kane to kill this unreasonable madman...... Anyway, it's really annoying to be entangled by a completely shameless Morningstar professional............"
With a wave of his hand, Lindon Hughes, the "big spider" butler who was rolling his eyes, and the punk, who was unhappy because of the interruption of his magic practice, could only rub his temples helplessly at the moment while canceling the shielding effect of the magic circle in the training room.
The guests who can't get rid of it come to the door, what else can the Morning Star mage who is the host do?
Hit when you should fight, kill when you should kill, talk if you have something to say, and if you don't have anything to talk about, you just think of a way to notify old Aiman, who doesn't know what he's doing, to ask his stupid boy away...... Anyway, there is such a "thing" under the tower of his house, and it is impossible for the caster to turn a blind eye and continue to concentrate on studying magic, so even though he is in a very unhappy mood now, the Morning Star Mage with dark golden pupils still thinks about his "negotiation" words as patiently as possible.
And with the glittering runes that surrounded every inch of the alchemy wall, all the brilliant brilliance was extinguished, and the sharp spiritual power fluctuations that resounded through the sky and shook the space were finally clearly accepted by the information transmission window temporarily opened by the punk:
"Whisper of Destruction"! Punk Sai'an! Lao Tzu knows that you, a thief, a robber, and a villain, are in this ugly tower! Come out of here! As my lifelong enemy, do you want to hide in the magic tower for the rest of your life!
“............ Do you want to die or don't want to live? How dare you swagger in front of my magic tower? Do you think old Mr. Emman can be your backing for you to jump up and down in front of me? Or do you think that the idiot who "kills the gun in an instant" will come from his golden palace to save you one more time?"
The tone is gloomy in response to the invective of the "Dead Text Wind Lamp", the punk who is not good-tempered at all can not tolerate anyone wantonly invading his territory, and at this moment he is staring at the hysterical mad mage, and his eyes have even begun to faintly glow with a touch of bloody killing intent!
Bandits, villains, and other abuses are all about it, after all, there are not one or two punk people who talk about it, but what the hell is the so-called "lifelong enemy"?
Is this madman a "rival" to anyone he can't beat?
There is no doubt that Walkerway's mind is incomprehensible, and "teleportation" gives him great power while also giving him an uncontrollable brain, and when a guy with an abnormal brain comes to the door with a menacing attitude, rebuttals and warnings in the general sense generally have little effect.
For example, the "Dead Wind Lantern", who was now wearing a ragged robe with several large holes exposed and half of his thin arms, did not care at all about the increasingly cold attitude of the owner of the Morning Star Tower, and he was still saying what he wanted to say to himself with an exaggerated gesture of dancing with his hands:
"Oh my god, you're playing dumb, shit, shit...... Don't you know that you, shameful robber, once took away his most important treasure from poor Walkerway, give me back, give me back my dagger, and I know you must have taken her!"
“............”
Well, a madman is a madman, and it turns out that the reason why the "Dead Text Lantern" took a huge risk to come to the bottom of the punk magic tower and play Lai Pi with his throat is for that exquisite and dexterous morning star magic dagger!
But that's even more unreasonable, isn't it?
A morning-star magical piece of equipment may indeed be very precious, but in any case, it is only a complete "thing outside the body", is it too stupid to put one's life on the table for a "thing outside the body"?
And...... Walkerway's way of begging for a dagger is too bizarre, isn't it? Other legendary professionals do business with "barter" or simply rob with their hands, but when Walkerway comes here, it becomes a nonsense and a sprinkling of tricks and rolling on the ground?
It's just throwing the face of the Morning Star powerhouse?
And with these two "shameless" efforts, he still wants to get back a precious piece of magic equipment from Punk?
It's a pipe dream!
"Are you joking?" Do you think we're two uneducated aristocrats who are delivering confessions to a stupid judge? Stop, I've never heard of a legendary trophy being "returned"! You're defeated, your dagger, that Certius Blade is now mine, and now it's ...... If you don't disappear from my eyes soon, your corpse will be one of my trophies, just like your dagger!"
"Morning Star Magic Tower Solidification Spell - Sen Han Extremely Cold Beam".
While taunting the whimsical and whimsical Walkway, he activates the tower's attack system, and the punk unleashes a powerful spell in a warning against the "Dead Text Lantern" standing at the door of his tower.
In fact, against the backdrop of an increasingly solemn and deep atmosphere, even this seemingly simple warning already has a bit of an "ultimatum" of danger at this time.
。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors