"Mr. Seeger, what are we going to do. Hearing Sieg say this, Baron Cowell seemed to be doused with a basin of cold water, and his face suddenly shrank.

"What else can I do, take it one step at a time. Sig let out a long breath, shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly: "Anyway, we are far away in the New World, and those revolutionary parties must be busy with the internal affairs of the kingdom now, and they can't manage it here at all." ”

He can see it, anyway, no matter how chaotic the country is, it can't come here.

As he spoke, he suddenly said to Baron Cowell with a hint of provocation, "Or...... You just forget it on your own. In any case, the Outer Sea Fleet of the Kingdom has been destroyed, and the revolutionaries will not even think of crossing the sea for a while. ”

Baron Cowell shuddered at the moment and said with a wry smile: "My lord, you are really joking......"

Sieg also smiled, he knew that this Baron Cowell was born into a nobleman, received a knightly education since childhood, and was very loyal to the kingdom. Naturally, he can't do such a thing as independence.

"Since you don't want to be independent, then I advise you to start thinking about your own retreat now. "The revolutionaries have become the climate now, but they can't kill all the nobles, so ...... You may wish to try to reach out to them and see if you can come to an understanding. ”

This Baron Cowell is a rare stream of light among the nobles, honest and loving, diligent.

"This ......," Baron Cowell grimaced.

The education he received since he was a child made it impossible for him to turn his back on the royal power. But now that the king had been pulled down and guillotined, the faith in his heart began to waver.

After all, he is still a politician at heart.

Afterwards, Sieg casually chatted with the baron and left alone.

Out of the villa gate, he put on his hat and breathed in the somewhat cold air.

"It's changed. Sieg muttered, looking up at the deep blue sky.

The sky stretched as far as the eye could see, with white clouds floating in the sky.

The Wilden family almost monopolized the promotion channel of the domestic sorcerers in Black Castle, so there was no way to overthrow the royal power by relying on those merchants alone.

Apparently there is only one possibility.

There are outside forces intervening to come in!

Thinking of the change of flags of several monarchical kingdoms on the east coast almost overnight, Sieg felt more and more that the external forces were somewhat unfathomable.

But, so what.

In fact, no matter how the situation in the kingdom changes, there is no mortal threat to Sigurt personally. After all, he is alone, and it is a big deal for him to run away from another country.

It's just that this change came so quickly that people didn't even have a chance to breathe......

......

Sieg returned to his house and went out for more than half a year, and the room was furnished as before.

He lay on the couch, made himself a cup of black tea, snapped his fingers, and then a small head appeared in the huge oil painting hanging in front of him.

Derpy cautiously sticks out his head, and when he sees Sigurd, he is a little excited, "You're back!"

"Hmm. Sieg nodded and teased, "What, miss me?"

"Not really. Derpy pouted insincerely.

Sieg smiled, then asked, "In the six months I've been out, has anyone been in the house?"

Derpy nodded, "Not long ago, a group of musketeers came, and there was a man in a cowboy hat who looked very powerful. ”

"You're talking about him. Sieg clapped his hands, and Daniel, the puppet who had been standing outside the door, walked in stiffly.

"Yes, that's him. Derpy covered her mouth and pointed to the man infected by Sigurd.

"Rest assured, he's our man now. Sieg picked up the teacup and took a careful sip.

There was silence.

Suddenly, Derpy cautiously said, "Big brother, let's ...... When are we going back?"

She seemed to be thinking about going back all the time, as if she was really waiting for her grandmother.

Sig spread his hands helplessly and said: "I'm being wanted by the kingdom now, alas, it's not asking for trouble when I go back." ”

Then he looked out the window and said with a smile: "I found that the environment here is quite good, and it is also a good place to live." ”

Sieg also figured it out, and now the kingdom is in a bloody storm, wantonly purging people from different parties, which can be described as a mess. It's also a good idea to stay here and see what happens.

"Moreover, the fall of the Wilden family was too easy. Sigurt mused, "What if they have anything to do......

"Oh. Derpy said with some disappointment.

In fact, according to Sige's original plan, he was going to secretly go to the Giant Eagle Republic after returning from the Tomb Palace.

Vivien was studying there, and she hadn't seen her for eight or nine months, and she didn't know how the little girl was doing.

It's just that now that something happened suddenly, the original plan had to be suspended.

"It just so happens that I have one more thing to do. Sieg looked at the painting in front of him and said with a smile.

Half a year has passed, and if you forget it, the Fire Demon Festival is almost about to start.

And his first poisonous fire demon bloodline also happens to need to change the source and advance!

"However, this oil painting should not be used. "This lover at sunset seems to be just a zero-level space prop, which can only accommodate zero-level creatures shuttling.

Now that Sigurt has advanced successfully, it is clear that he can no longer enter the world of gluttony through this painting.

"Fortunately, there is something to be gained from going out this time. Sieg got up, took a few steps, and pulled out two mirrors from the storage.

It was those two mirrors that were obtained in the Abyssal Quetzalcoatl dungeon.

"These two mirrors also seem to belong to some kind of space props. Sigur was naturally able to judge the attributes on the mirror: "And the initial level should not be low, but with the passage of time, the level of these two mirrors should now be reduced." ”

"But, it's enough. Sieg placed a mirror in the living room, then took another mirror with him, and cautiously leaned inside.

The mirror rippled like a ripple of water, and soon the figure of Sigur completely burrowed into it and disappeared into the hall.

The other side.

The castle that originally belonged to Michelo was now requisitioned by the people of Sigurt and used as a temporary fortress.

In an ornate bedroom, Sieg emerged from the old space props that had been left here.

Originally, the space props of Pahlavi were suddenly torn apart, and it was obviously unable to withstand the pressure caused by the forcible shuttle of high-level creatures.

But, anyway, Sig has come out!

"This mirror really belongs to the first-class space prop. Sieg grimaced, then took out another mirror from the storage space and placed it in the old place where the broken props had been broken.

With these two mirrors, he can travel freely between the two worlds.

......

The town that originally belonged to Michelo has now passed more than half a year after a plundering by Sieg and others.

The town has begun to thrive again.

Evil spirits come and go in groups, a large number of displaced people have been recruited by Sig's men, and the town's resident evil spirits have exceeded the 30,000 mark.

On this day, a figure suddenly flashed in the sky of the town.

The man had a pair of huge black wings behind his back, suspended high in the air, staring coldly downward.

None other than Sig.

"Tsk, is this my territory? Sig looked at the well-run town and smiled: "It's also a place that supplies me with food." ”

He pulled out a blue seed from the storage space at this moment, and then dripped a drop of blood into it.

This kind of child is the rebirth of the giant tree man Barossa.

The condensed drop of Seeger's feathered serpent's blood, after infecting the seed's body, instantly erased the original Barossa's memory.

Now this kind of sub belongs to Sig's exclusive puppet.

He threw it away, and the blue seed fell naturally, falling into a clearing, and then began to slowly germinate, taking root here.

"From now on, this is your new home. Sigurt stared at the rapidly sprouting seed and said in a deep voice, "I know that you are still very weak and half-asleep. You don't care about anything else, let's grow it for me first. ”

As if it had received some permission, the extended roots began to spread rapidly under the earth, as if they were about to take deep roots here.

"Hey, hey. Sieg smiled in the sky: "Grow up quickly, grow to your heart's content, all the blood of evil spirits here will be absorbed by you." When you grow, I'll give you more flesh and blood. ”

Naturally, he has his own considerations.

Now that Sig has advanced to the first level, it is really difficult and inefficient to rely on fusing low-level evil spirits to improve the bloodline.

But with this ancient tree, it is different, Sig can make this ancient tree connect the evil spirits of all the territory, absorb their blood, and then gather together, and pay it to him on time every day and month.

Just as Barossa did in the Ancient Tree Tribe, Sigurt plans to use this blood-sucking ancient tree to steal the blood of tens of thousands of people at the same time!

Not only that, but in the future, as its territory expands, this ancient tree will further evolve, connecting more and more people, and even ...... A whole world!

"Barossa, that's your previous name. From the status quo, your new name is the Abyssal Tree!" Sig said coldly, levitating in the air.