When the darkness was gone, the forest seemed to fall into an extreme silence, and even the insects crawling under the rotting leaves made no noise.

"Lucien, Evans......" A low, gnashing voice came from the dark clouds and diffuse fog in mid-air, containing a deep irritation that could not be dissolved.

For Dracula, Lucien represents a memory that is definitely not pleasant, as a prince of the blood clan who has lived for an unknown number of thousands of years, the entire world of the world, including the gods, can be ranked in the top ten, but he was actually deceived by a reptile design who had just been promoted to the sixth ring, and suffered a defeat with the most asymmetrical strength, obviously he could crush him to pieces with just his coercion and breath, but he could only watch in vain as he summoned the ancestor and was slashed by a sword.

Whenever he thinks about this incident, Dracula feels a hot pain in his face, and his heart is humiliated and angry, and he wants to find an opportunity to hunt down Lucien, but the other party lives in a simple place, concentrates on arcane research, and can't lock his whereabouts through the fate of the stars when he goes out, and Dracula has always been a blood prince who values face very much, and he can't do things that have been squatting near Alinge for a long time - even if he doesn't want to lose face, he may not be able to hide it from the great arcanist who guards Alinge, so things have dragged on and on, until today.

Of course, for the long-lived blood clan, this is not a delay, especially Prince Dracula, a legendary peak powerhouse who can conjure up a prosperous city in a dream, can be a hundred years of immortality in a sleep, and the time of about ten years is really as short as dinner time, and there is no delay. But who knew that in less than ten years, Lucien had grown from a six-ring mage to the peak of legend, standing at the same level as himself!

It was a miracle he had never encountered!

Considering that his "boss" was in a bad mood and was emotionally unstable, just like every time he "woke up", Fettia sighed helplessly, and said politely and politely: "Mr. Evans, the Valley of Flamestone is the headquarters of our Dark Council, and an important meeting is about to be held. So unless invited. Outsiders won't be able to get close, do you want to be the enemy of the entire Dark Council?"

Listening to what she said was reasonable, Lucien smiled and said, "I'm just here to visit Mr. Rhine, and I can wait for him nearby." ”

Frankly. Even if someone invites. Lucien was also reluctant to enter the Valley of Flamestone. There is a powerful Mystery Lock in it, and there is a legendary pinnacle who is hostile to him, plus the primeval dragon Danissus has no good feelings for humans. Rushing in is equivalent to entering the holy city of Reims, leaving life in the hands of others.

Suddenly, Dubernal, who had regained his feet, said in a rough voice: "What if Mr. Evans has an invitation? ”

Nasdell was shocked, how could His Excellency the Prince, who had been fighting Lucien Evans before, suddenly open his mouth to invite this legendary magician of the Magic Council?

For a moment, he felt that his brain was like a mess of paste, and he couldn't figure out his thoughts, and he had to sigh that although he was smart, he was still like a clown compared to His Excellency's profound wisdom, and he couldn't understand his unfathomable plans!

"Dubernal, do you understand what you're doing? You ugly monster with wolf fur in your brain. Hidden in the darkness of the sky, Dracula said haughtily and sharply.

Under normal circumstances, Prince Dracula is still a very polite gentleman, but opposite is an ugly and foul-smelling werewolf, a sinister and cunning reptile that does not need to be polite.

Du Bernal laughed, "This is the right of our werewolf clan, and it is a right that has been recognized by all members of the council......"

"I didn't say I wanted to sit in on the meeting. Lucien interrupted him in an unhurried tone.

Dubernal's smile stiffened on his face, and he said in surprise and annoyance, "Then what are you going to do?"

What are you going to do without attending the meeting and sabotaging the plot of Danissos and Dracula?

"I'm here to visit Mr. Rhein. "Lucien is not very familiar with the werewolf prince, but it is recorded in the council's sources that he is a legend with a simple and straight way of thinking, so he repeats it very understandingly.

"Then you didn't say it earlier!" Du Bernal's roar startled the strange birds in the forest, isn't this an excuse?

"I've already said it......" Lucien couldn't help but rub his forehead, what the hell were you thinking just now?

Listening to the conversation between the two, Dracula fell silent in the sky, Nasdell felt more and more that his brain could not keep up with the rhythm, Fitia's green eyes flickered like cat's eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

"Actually, Mr. Evans, you can sit in on this meeting. Fettia couldn't bear to let the conversation continue, and said softly, beckoning to the white-clawed black cat moving in the direction of Dubernal, "Scot, come back." ”

"Fitya, what do you want to do?" said Dracula, slightly surprised.

Fettia completely ignored her "boss" and said to herself: "Since the content of the meeting was leaked in advance, at the strong request of most of the members, the meeting will be held outside the Flame Rock Valley, to prevent some careerists from strangling opponents with the help of the chain, so there will be no danger in auditing." ”

"Fettia!" Dracula's voice was already tinged with irritation.

The little black cat "Sco" raised his paws, ignoring the call of his "master" and marched towards Nasdell, where he liked to play with the big dog the most!

"That's ......," Lucien mused.

Fettia laughed, "Stannis will be here too." ”

"I'm also curious to see what the outcome of this meeting will be. Hearing that the "Nightmare King" would also be there to participate, and that he was not in the Flame Rock Valley, Lucien was naturally willing to go and listen to it, and know the direction of things for the first time, and maybe he could play a little role.

Hearing that Lucien was willing to participate, Du Bernal Ha Da Lu laughed, sure enough, it was an excuse, I had already seen through you!

Nasdel admired it even more, and felt that His Excellency the Prince was really far-sighted.

The darkness in the sky was much lighter, and it seemed that Dracula had already left, and Fettia signaled, "Mr. Evans, I'll take you outside the Valley of Flamestone." ”

Speaking of this, she blinked her eyes and said with a shallow smile: "Discovering the sun is really a wonderful thing. ”

Since her appearance, there has always been a hint of melancholy and nostalgia hidden in her smile, and she seems to have mixed emotions for the entire world, but this time, her smile is pure and bright, like a snow kite blooming on the northern ice field.

Her attitude reminded Lucien of the information she had read, Fitia, isn't it the legendary magician "Ice Empress" of the Northern Shahran Empire, the legendary third-order powerhouse who disappeared during the Dawning War!

"Ice Empress?" Lucien asked, confused, about the legendary title, how did she become a vampire?

Fettia smiled: "This is a long and boring story, in short, due to my own physical and soul problems, I can only rely on transforming into a blood clan to continue my life, by the way, don't discuss too much arcane with me, I'm afraid I'll blow my head out." ”

"Am I notorious?" said Lucien, laughing at himself with humor, and walked into the forest with Fettia, secretly thinking that she was said to know many ancient mystical rituals.

At present, most of the legendary magicians have nothing to do with the ancient magic empire, and a small number of people such as Douglas and others were only at the level of high-level or archmages at the end of the ancient magic empire, far from being the core of the empire, so the only legendary magicians who are really familiar with various strange rituals in ancient times are a few of the Dark Mountains and Pope Viken, and the status of the former at that time was far inferior to that of Fitia.

——At the end of the Ancient Magic Empire, there were only two legendary peaks among the three major empires, and in addition to them, there were nearly twenty legendary third-order magicians represented by Fitia.

Seeing that the owner ignored him and left, the little black cat "Si Ke" quickly turned around and followed with a cigarette.

Nasdell continued to walk in the forest with Dubernal, and after holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't help but speak: "Your Excellency, why did you invite Lucien Evans?"

"Because that's what Dracula opposes. Du Bernal replied, and then he felt that this did not show his wisdom, so he added, "Lucien Evans has been promoted to the peak of legend, and I have special and powerful legendary magic such as advanced time stop, eternal blazing sun, luxurious great crack, and forgiveness of the goddess of ice, so it is difficult for me to compete with him head-on, so I can only use my strengths to defeat him with wisdom." ”

"The format of this meeting is complicated, and it is just right for me to start a conspiracy, and Lucien Evans will definitely not be able to sit in peace. ”

Nasdell was thrilled to hear this, worthy of His Excellency the Prince, so soon he had a way to deal with Lucien Evans!

............

In the valley of the flaming stone, there are erupting volcanoes, and the air is filled with thick dust, like lead clouds, but it is not gloomy, and the flames that roll and flow everywhere reflect everything red and bright.

Outside the valley, black chairs like thrones were placed in an open space, and in the center was a wide clearing of tens of meters.

There were already powerful men in different costumes or shapes, including a dark epic knight with six arms, an octopus-headed psychic monster (the official scientific name established by the Magic Empire, but commonly known as the Mind Flayer because they are good at controlling the mind), a legendary magician shrouded in a black cloak, a middle-aged man with a dead and silent expression, and a giant yellow-brown eye with many tiny tentacles extending around it, and small eyes of different colors on top of the tentacles.

Seeing Fettia coming with Lucian, the six-armed knight among them suddenly blurted out, "Lucian?

There was a strong sense of uncertainty in his tone.

"Lucien?Evans?" Other legendary powerhouses also recognized Lucian's identity, and the atmosphere suddenly became frozen.

Although they had not left the Dark Mountain Range for a long time, it would be too insulting to say that they did not even know one of the most dangerous powerhouses in the entire world realm. (To be continued......)

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