Rumet, the most famous city of the Adorian Union, is also the most well-known city in the world, as it was the first metropolis established in the United Adorian States and the capital of the entire country.

Every day, there is a lot of news about politics, economy, culture and entertainment, and countless people are concerned about every move in the city, which is the focus of the whole world, and it can be said that the entire United States of Adolia is built around it.

Sunset Hill Villa is arguably one of the most well-known places in Huamete, even more so than the Presidential Mansion, not only because of its beautiful scenery, but also because everyone who lives in this villa is a super-rich person with a global reputation, and they have enough money to shock the whole world.

Every day, countless tourists look at this mysterious mountain resort from afar, fantasizing about the luxurious and wealthy scene in it. It's not that none of them want to sneak in, but no one has ever succeeded in it, and those who dare to sneak in have gone to prison and face decades of harsh punishment.

In this country where capital reigns supreme, there is a saying that is widely circulated. You can scold the president as much as you want, but you can't comment on the rich at will. Otherwise, you will wait for an elite lawyer to strengthen the group, and look for every mistake in your words and deeds from various aspects.

You know, the elite lawyers of the United States of Greater Adoria have a great track record, and even the suspect who killed a president has been saved, and it is not too easy to find a person for his crime and put him in prison.

According to the latest surveys, 78 per cent of male inmates in prisons in the United States of Adolia have been subjected to involuntary sex**. What's even more interesting is that the unlucky ones who were caught here were all sleeping with a large group of black uncles.

Amen, may the Most High Father bless their chrysanthemums!

As everyone said, this is probably the safest place in the world, and even the security guards of the Presidential Mansion are not as good as here. After all, more than 200 years after the founding of the United States of Adolia, five presidents have been stabbed to death, and there has never been a single unsafe accident here.

In the faint afterglow of the sunset, in this beautiful and charming mountain villa, a black shadow shuttled through the speckled shadows, easily bypassing the layers of supposedly unflawed defenses, entering the villa slightly against the mountainside, and into a luxurious bedroom that ordinary people could not imagine.

In the luxurious bedroom, it was deserted at the moment, only an old man who looked like he had not had much time with a hanging bottle was lying quietly on the bed.

He looked like a refugee who had been hungry for dozens of days, with no extra flesh in his skin and bones, like a skeleton in human skin, and the strong stench mixed with the smell of penicillin-like medicine kept coming out of the bed where he was lying, making him nauseous and breathless.

As if he hadn't smelled this, the shadow crept out of the shadows beside the bed, and a money bag hanging from the gallows was embroidered on the back of the wide trench coat.

"Judas has come at your call, what else do you command?"

His low and loud voice suddenly rang in the old man's ears, and the whole room echoed him, but the two guards outside the bedroom door still stood by the door as if they hadn't heard it at all.

"Uh...... Bah. ”

The old man on the bed woke up after a while, his cloudy eyes were still a little confused, and he struggled to squirm his Adam's apple for a long time before he spit out a mouthful of sticky yellow phlegm, and slowly regained his senses.

"Come on!" said the old man faintly as he woke up.

Judas bowed his head slightly and did not speak, respectfully waiting for the old man's command.

"Heh, after all these years, you Judas are still like this, they haven't changed at all!" the old man sneered and looked at the respectful Judas in front of him, a trace of disdain flashed in his cloudy eyes, this was not the first time he had dealt with these guys, so naturally he would not be deceived by their respectful appearance.

The Judas will always only be respectful of money!

The old man gasped for a moment and asked with difficulty, "Is the voting result of the Gray Mist Forest out?"

"The results are out, and your proposal will go through. Judas immediately replied.

After hearing the expected answer, the old man's cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, and a terrifying smile pulled out of his mouth, and the whole person seemed to come to life.

"Good, good, very good!"

The old man excitedly took out a document from under his pillow, and after cutting through the loose skin under his armpit, he took out a small seal from it, stamped it on the signature of the document with his own blood, and handed it to Judas.

"Ahem... Very good, your task has changed now, you don't have to worry about anything else, I just need you to help me get the Fountain of Immortality from the Grey Mist Castle, do you understand?"

The old man whispered to him with a frenzy on his face, "This is the deposit, a transfer from the Taksuntam region, where there is an oil field under the surface, and my prospector told me that there are at least sixty thousand barrels of crude oil underneath, and now it is yours." When it happens, I'll have an extra reward, no less than these things. ”

Before he could finish his words, Judas's eyes were already glowing with gold, and he quickly took the papers, carefully flipped through them, and carefully looked at the treaties on them. He read the thin three-page contract for more than twenty minutes.

After confirming that the contract was fine, Judas's indifferent face already had a boundless smirk, and he asked cautiously as if he were looking at a mountain of gold, "Please rest assured, as long as there is really a fountain of immortality in the Grey Mist Castle, we will definitely bring it to you." It's just that several of your sons are over there now, in case of a conflict, or can I offer you some other way to prolong your life?"

The old man tilted his head sideways and looked at Judas beside him, with a hint of sneer on his face, "What other way? Can you find me the Philosopher's Stone of the Redstone Philosopher's Kingdom or the vampire source blood that has at least reached the level of an earl?"

He lifted the quilt on his body, revealing a thin and naked body covered with blue blood vessels, stared at Judas coldly, and said, "My body has long been assimilated by the magic of the Fountain of Youth, if you can find another way for me to prolong my life, it would be fine! ”

"I'm sorry, I was stupid. Judas stared at the old man's body for a long time before lowering his head and saying.

The old man snorted coldly and covered the quilt again.

"There must still be a fountain of immortality in the Grey Mist Castle, otherwise how could I have survived until now, you wouldn't know that I am already one hundred and thirty-two years old, right? As for my stupid sons, they don't have to worry about being obedient and out of the way, let them go without pain if they get in the way, anyway, I still have so many sons, not a few worse. ”

"In addition, I have cleared all obstacles for you, the eyes of the people of the country

Now that they've paid attention to the Gray Mist Pine Forest, their secret allies will never show up at this moment, so I want you to send the Fountain of Immortality to me completely, do you understand?"

He yelled at Judas with a hideous face, almost roaring.

Understand, Judas will not fail every God. He bowed to his knees in promise, and then dissipated into countless shadows throughout the room.

The old man quietly looked at the place where the shadows had dissipated, his eyes became cloudy again, and he fell asleep again.

Just when these forces are about to move, Simon, who has always been planning behind his back, has already kicked off the prelude to this big war, and inexplicably fought with an unknown enemy in the air.

In the pine forest outside the Grey Mist Castle, a silent and unobtrusive battle has been going on for a long time.

In the underground world of the gray mist pine forest, countless black and hideous Zela fire ants and roots mixed with the color of rotten metal fight together.

Originally, the heirs of Queen Christina were constantly expanding their territory and tribe according to Simon's orders, preparing to cooperate with Angus and them when the time was right.

Unexpectedly, they had just developed a certain size, and when they were about to continue to expand their race, countless twisted and strange rusty iron roots attacked them.

The vanguard of the ant colony was hit hard in an instant, and only a few dozen strong soldier ants passed the news back, and it was like stabbing the ant nest, and countless Zela fire ants directly killed them, fighting with these corrupt and weird pine trees.

Fierce and brutal by nature, Zela fire ants are extremely united, they don't know what fear is, they were a big scourge in the Sahar Desert, and after being provoked at this moment, they naturally want to take revenge and eradicate these strange trees completely, after all, this territory has long been regarded as their own territory.

Simon knew what was going on underground as soon as possible, but instead of stopping the attack of the Zela Fire Ants, he teleported several special Zela Fire Ants over and began to clear the field directly.

Fisherman, one is enough.

Countless stumps and broken stems are scattered under the pine forest, and the pus from the rusty roots and the strong acid body fluids of the Zela fire ants have polluted the land on a large scale, and a faint sour smell can be smelled in the mist.

It's just that judging from the current situation, the Zela fire ants have the upper hand, constantly attacking the area controlled by the strange tree, and countless "click-click" sounds like biting sugar cane continue to come from the ground, and the roots of the strange tree are constantly gnawed off by the ant colony, and drill down the body of the tree.

The strange tree is becoming more and more declining, and it can only resist with difficulty, and it seems that it will not last long.

After all, every time a Zela Fire Ant dies, their Gu Hell Talent will automatically take effect, and the ant army that comes later will be one point stronger in this range. Combined with the fact that the Zela fire ants were no weaker than their relative termites in their ability to eat trees, the battle had a slight upper hand from the start, so much so that the snowball had now begun to completely crush it.