Chapter 17: The Dragon Witch Cult (II)
The Blue Lord was furious: "What are my men going to eat, you damned ghosts?
Before the Blue Lord could finish roaring, Namaha stroked the amulet around his neck and interrupted the dragon lich: "Listening to others is basic diplomatic etiquette, the Holy Blue Lord. Seeing the dragon lich shudder and stop roaring, Namaha raised her gray eyebrows and smiled.
"Two Yin Princes, what kind of proposal do you bring to His Highness the Great Blue Lord, the Supreme Lord of the Wild Bull Desert, the Dominator of the Blue Dragon?"
The two Yin Princes standing in the shadows had almost recovered their belts at this time, they looked at each other tacitly, and the tall Yin Soul Prince replied: "We want to form an alliance with the Great Blue Lord to expel the Santarin Society from the Wild Bull Desert, and we can share the benefits of the "Black Road" with the Blue Lord. ”
Namaha raised his gray eyebrows when he heard this, "But as far as I know, aren't you allies with Santarim, aren't you digging up the ruins of the Nethril Empire together?"
"The Santarim Society are too aggressive, they are too greedy, and they even come into contact with our greatest enemy in order to restrain the Netherworld, which we absolutely cannot tolerate. ”
Namaha's expression was a little serious: "Your worst enemy, Felin Demon Kui?"
Thousands of years ago, humans learned the mysteries of magic from elves, and the great magic empire of Nessrell arose, followed by the discovery of a magical book that records many powerful magical skills, the Scroll of Resistance, and countless powerful magic and magical skills have emerged in the Nessriel Empire, the most famous of which is the Mithic Core, a powerful spell invention that can provide energy for magical items.
With the Mither Core for energy, the Grand Arcanists of Nesserel cut off the top of the mountain, turned it upside down, and built the city on a flat surface, using the power of the Mither Core to lift the city into the air. The construction of a large number of floating cities marked the peak of the Nethriel Empire, but unfortunately, the Ferin Demon Sunflower appeared.
This powerful magical creature possesses powerful spell-casting abilities and can absorb magic and life force, and the war between the Nexriel Empire and the Ferin Demon Aoi has turned the thriving fields and forests into the desert of what is today the Wild Cow Desert. The genius Grand Arcanist Karthas decided to steal the power of the Goddess of Magic to save the empire, and he cast a legendary spell on the Goddess of Magic, the Karthas Divine Magic, but finally failed because the mortal body could not accept the divinity, causing the magic net to collapse, and the floating cities that relied on the magic net to rise into the air also fell to the ground.
In the face of the tragedy of the destruction of the empire, they silently teleported back to the Shadow Realm, and researched a way to transform themselves into shadow creatures - the Shadow Spirit, and then disappeared from the main material realm, and only recently suddenly returned to the Feron Continent. Their enemy, Felin Demon Aoi, was defeated and sealed in the depths of the Wild Bull Desert by their enemy, the Saron Spirit, a powerful magical creature, because of his great loss of vitality in the war.
"Is the news true?" Namaha asked, a little anxious, a little disillusioned by the possibility of a monster in the desert that even a group of Grand Arcanists could not defeat.
The short Yin Soul Prince immediately replied: "The seal of the Salon spirit is already very weak, and now the strength of the Salon spirit left in the main material realm is too weak, and there is no way to rearrange the seal, we are already sending people to work hard to strengthen the seal, but there is still a possibility for Felin Demon Kui to break free from the seal, and Santarin will be on the sidelines, trying to make Fei Lin Demon Kui reappear to contain us, we need allies." ”
"Wouldn't it be better for the Ferin Demon Kui to come out, my blue dragons have fresh food to eat. The dragon lich snorted with interest.
Namaha reached for the amulet again, and the dragon lich angrily tried to stop him, only to find that his skeleton was stiff and unable to move.
"The Great Blue Lord, Felin Demon Aoi is the enemy of all of Feron. A little punishment for the unobtrusive Blue Lord, Namaha said in a casual tone.
Namaha smiled at the Shadow Princes, revealing a row of white dentures, "Then the agreement is reached, the Shadow City and the Blue Lord will cease all hostilities, work together against the Santarin Society, and prevent the Demon Kui of Feren from reappearing in Feron." ”
Without waiting for the Shadow Princes to take a stand, Namaha continued, "And what about the reward, what about Netheril's knowledge of ancient magic and Mith's core?"
The princes' dark eyes sparked at the same time: "How dare you peep into the secret of the Mitsu energy core!
Perhaps too relieved by the combination of the Iron Golem and the Dragon Lich around him, Namaha took a few steps forward and continued to persecute: "Then we can form an alliance with the Santarin Society, I believe that with our help, there is no need to release the Felin Demon Aoi to defeat you!"
"You ask for my help, and what do I get?" the dragon lich was a little angry because he couldn't speak, and although it knew like everyone else who was in control, he still had to insist on his dignity on the surface.
Namaha disdained to continue to punish the dragon lich who spoke stupid words, but the short Yin Ghost Prince next to him said to the dragon lich, "We have indeed prepared a great gift for the great blue lord. ”
Namaha was almost amused, were these ghosts stupid in the shadow realm? Do you really think this pile of stinky bones can call the shots?, he casually rubbed the talisman around his neck, and the dragon lich was honestly silent.
However, in the next moment, Namaha began to scream, and the warrior Yin Ghost Prince began to charge at him, Namaha hurriedly cast a high-level spell sequencer, this ninth-level spell can cast the stored three third-level spells in an instant, Namaha stored the three spells are exhaustion ray, slowness, and lightning, and began to pick up the staff to prepare to cast the fireball spell stored in the staff, and at the same time prepared to order the dragon lich and the iron golem to help him.
The charging Yin Prince was quickly slowed down by magic, but before being knocked away by the lightning spell, he threw the hidden dagger in his hand towards Namaha, the pitch-black dagger was filled with ominous shadows, and it was like the Demon Duncan's cleavage to break Namaha's high mage armor, protection against long-range weapon damage and shield skills at once, Namaha could have actively triggered the flashing spell attached to the cloak and the shift spell on the boot as if it was out of order, but fortunately, the sixth-level spell accidentally triggered normally, and the light of the teleportation spell lit up in the treasure room, Namaha looked at the iron golem and dragon lich that rushed towards the priest prince, made up his mind, and after re-casting the protection method, he led a large number of disciples to tear the two Yin Princes to pieces.
The next moment, the light of the teleportation spell suddenly went out, and a figure covered in black smoke appeared in the center of the shadow of a large pile of gold coins. "Dimensional lock, when?"
Before he had time to think about it, Namaha subconsciously held the talisman around his neck and wanted the dragon lich to save him, and the mage ghost that suddenly appeared suddenly cast his position against the priest prince who was attacked by the iron golem, and a black light shot out from the priest prince's hand, and the next moment Namaha was hit by the implosion spell and exploded into a pile of rotten meat.
The mage Yin took out a gem and began to chant a spell, and patted Namaha's remains, and Namaha's vaguely transparent soul was sucked into the gem, a ninth-level magic soul binding technique!
The Iron Golem, which had lost its master, stopped, and the dragon lich, who had been secretly paddling in the water, looked at the third Yin Prince who was crouching in front of the pile of rotten flesh rummaging for something, and walked over hesitantly.
The mage prince respectfully handed the life box with the flesh silk to the dragon lich, "Great Blue Lord, are you satisfied with our gift?"
Flickering phosphorus fire erupted from the dragon lich's hollow eye sockets: "Of course, my dear ally. It's time to eat, my children!" and flew out, the excited roars of the blue dragons and the terrified screams of the humans outside.