"Did Green send you?"

It seems that he has been prepared for this for a long time, and the Thanksgiving clone asked calmly, the dream is too beautiful, the reality is too cruel, and the ideal is finally defeated by human greed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What do you say?"

The Blood Rain clone was wearing a bronze grimace mask, and even if he couldn't see his expression, he could guess the cold and disdainful look, and said gloomily: "At the beginning of people, sex is evil, you are just a dream memory that exists between Green's thoughts, and you can't be blamed for the mistakes here." It is always desire and punishment that drive human nature, and compromise will only make desire inflate endlessly!"

"Did Green tell you to convey these words as well?"

The will of the wizards gathered on the Thanksgiving Minute is gradually disintegrating, and the influence on the heart of the space fortress is gradually decreasing, which is the detachment of the Demon Hunter Wizard Legion from the rules of Thanksgiving under the joint control of many dawn wise wizards, which has basically cut off the possibility of this fifteen-ring true spirit wizard to improve his wizard will prestige to a higher end through the demon hunting expedition.

"No, it's a personal gift from me, huh. ”

The bronze mask seems to possess some extraordinary abilities, and it must be unusual to wear it on the face of the Wizarding King's clone, and the Thanksgiving clone has noticed this.

The rain of blood in the sky has gradually stopped, and the chaotic rules of the storm have gradually returned to calm.

At this modern wizard command center guarded by more than 100 light spirit castles, the blood rain clone looked through the AT force field protective shield outside the crystal glass, looking at the world filled with pale green source energy.

This is one of the few resource-based worlds in the dark world that has been attacked by wizards, and the secret of agate spars about the development of spiritual wisdom from source energy is not only widely used for high-level wizards, but also for improving the overall strength of the entire wizard race, so the Grand Commander of the Eternal Sky City of Pumirosius happened to catch up with the return of the three-star true spirit wizard after receiving the information from this world, and he really agreed, and removed the fifteen-ring true spirit wizard from his position.

The removal of the subordinate warlord does not mean that he is free, it is just the abolition of his legionary military power, and the Demon Hunting Expedition still has to participate, and it must also obey the orders of the Grand Commander of Promirotheus under the will of the Demon Hunting Expedition, the king of wizards!

Standing with his hands tied, the Thanksgiving clone stood calmly, his eyes looking around, but all the demon hunters and elders of the exotic tribes he saw had stopped paying attention to him, like a forgotten statue in the corner.

"Hey......"

Feeling powerless and helpless, the Thanksgiving doppelganger knows his irreparable flaws.

Like the Blood Rain clone, he is not a complete life form with a self-independent consciousness, but just a wisp of memory infused by Green for a certain period of time, which is essentially no different from Rafi, the source of darkness.

Not counting the countless low-level guard wizards around the hall, there are more than 100 Stigmata wizards in the core area alone, and more than 40 world master-level clan elders with more than 1,000 tribal envoys gathered in this hall full of Vantage quantum technology sci-fi texture, which was nervously watched by everyone present.

The blood rain clone has long been accustomed to this, and of course, he does his own thing.

The blood-colored eyes under the bronze mask swept over the bodies of these gathered aliens, and under the unscrupulous release of the dominance, how could these lords of the foreign world still have the calmness when facing the blood rain clones, like a boat in a stormy sea, which may be destroyed at any time, but they tried to maintain their proper posture and try not to let themselves be ugly.

Soon, the Blood Rain clone understood the general situation here.

Leisurely pacing step by step to the desk, ignoring the tribal elders who had negotiated with the fifteen-ring true spirit wizard Qi Baht Bibi before, after casually opening the leather contract under the quill pen, he looked at it for a while, and the leisurely under the bronze mask of the blood rain clone was gradually replaced by stiffness.

"What contribution did this Orao tribe make to the Demon Hunting Expeditionary Legion, and why was the contract not marked, but how many rules and favors did it get?"

The Blood Rain clone didn't get an answer from the Fifteen-Ring True Spirit Wizard, and turned his eyes to look at the many Stigmata Wizards, the Stigmata Wizards seemed to have long been separated from the Fifteen-Ring True Spirit Wizards, and no one avoided anything, and they took the initiative to look at the Blood Rain Clone.

"You say. ”

The Blood Rain clone casually pointed at a metal terminator, Skynet Stigmata Wizard.

"Master Hui, the Orao tribe did not make any contribution to the Demon Hunting Expeditionary Wizard Legion, and even before the Demon Hunting Expeditionary Legion completely conquered the Lega Yan tribe, the Orao tribe was also a political marriage of the Liejayan tribe, enjoying extremely high rights and interests, and was one of the more tenacious resistance forces, and the powerful force of this tribe also became its negotiation capital with the Fifteen-Ring True Spirit Wizard. ”

The words of this Stigmata wizard, with the overwhelming oppressive force of the blood rain clone, the elder of the Orao tribe fell into the ice abyss, and the body of the old man couldn't help but tremble.

"Is that really the case?"

The voice of the blood rain clone came from the depths of his throat almost word by word, and it was extremely cold.

According to the conditions of the contract between the fifteen-ring true spirit wizard and the Orao tribe, it is at least a condition that can only be possessed by the third-class world of the wizarding alliance, and a large world tribe that has been completely conquered by a demon hunting expedition can obtain such favorable conditions, unless it is the initiative to surrender to the wizard legion, it is absolutely impossible!

"Master, with all due respect, there is nothing wrong with the fifteen-ring true spirit wizard ruling the world with the concept of long-term peace and stability, but the mistake is that it should not be after conquering this world! With such favorable ruling conditions, how can he be worthy of those demon hunters who sacrificed their lives to conquer this world, what will the other worlds that are still resisting the demon hunting expeditionary legion think after knowing it, will they lose their fear of the demon hunting expeditionary wizard legion because of this, anyway, they can still get lenient conditions after defeat!"

The Great Stigmata Wizard of the Alan Clock Tower could no longer hold back the words in his heart, and he was filled with righteous indignation.

"En......"

The blood-colored eyes stayed cold on the fifteen-ring true spirit wizard for a moment, and the blood rain clone suddenly picked up the contract, tore it in half with a "snort", and burned in the air.

"Master, you!"

The Orao clan elder cried out in horror.

"Hmph, huh ”

Such a scene really made many Stigmata wizards in the hall who were already dissatisfied with their brows, and their hearts were full of admiration for this unknown true spirit that suddenly came, this should be the style of the wizarding world!

"Hey......"

On the other side, the fifteen-ring true spirit wizard who had been deposed from the rank of war general sighed, turned around and left without looking back, still with that compassionate color, but at this time, these compassionate eyes were not only looking at those aliens, but also at the wizards present.

"In that case, it's up to you to dispose of this place, and I'll go back to Eternal Sky City. ”

The departure of the fifteen-ring true spirit wizard did not attract the attention of many stigmata wizards present, and the blood rain clone didn't even say anything, looking at the contract one after another, the more he looked at it, the more gloomy the sneering became.

The dejected elder of the Orao tribe barely raised his head, and only then did he finally feel some chagrin at his previous negotiations, and he had already signed the contract as soon as he knew.

Now facing this new True Spirit Wizard, I am afraid that the good days of the Orao tribe in the future will be completely over.

Extremely annoyed and heartbroken, the elder of the Orao tribe said in a deep voice: "Although the Orao tribe used to be close to the Liejayan tribe, but now the Liejiayan tribe has perished, and the Orao tribe has no heart to resist anymore, only hoping to obtain the right to recuperate, so I obeyed the wizard's call, surrendered to the war chess, and returned ......."

Burst!

The slender Olao clan elder Gang was halfway through speaking, when suddenly, with a "poof", the blood rain clone who shot at close range killed him with a single blow.

After the huge head grunted away, it was instantly sucked dry by the attached blood rain rules, and became a skeleton, and its emaciated body with a scepter of bone teeth fell down with a "bang" after standing for a moment.

No one expected such a change.

The people in the hall were stunned by such a sudden change, and suddenly they became as depressed as death, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

"Hmph, it's only halfway through the war, these stupid savage creatures have really been fooled, and they all stay! Demon hunters listen to the order, kill, this world only needs sixth-class slave creatures!"

Sen Leng's words not only made many exotic tribes stunned, but many Stigmata wizards also watched all this quietly like sculptures.

This negotiation turned out to be a trap, a trap set by cunning, evil wizards to get the elders of the various tribal groups to fall into the trap?

On the other side, the faces of the wizards also became extremely ugly, and the war that had already ended was restarted with the arrival of this blood rain master.

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