Danzoka, the high-ranking leader of the Santarins and the high-ranking priest of the tyrannical god Bane, was pacing back and forth in the tent in frustration.

The commotion outside the tent was a little unpleasant to Danzoka, and his steps were even bigger. Danzoka was a stocky stocky man, with stubby limbs and a protruding belly that made his body look very incongruous and even ridiculous, but the heavy black armor he wore all the time and the heavy mace hanging from his side were not so funny.

The dazzling sunlight shone through the holes in the tent, and the dust flew around him, and he wiped the Banna emblem on his neck a few times rather absentmindedly, and then subconsciously stroked the old scar on his face with his fingers, thinking of the enemy who had slashed him, a harpist spy, and the tragic fate of this spy, Danzoka was almost amused, which made his mood slightly better.

Danzoka stepped out of the tent while he was in a better mood, and the dazzling sunlight made Danzoka squint subconsciously, and this instinct of physical fragility made Danzoka very disgusted: "Great Black Lord, forgive your servant for his weakness!" Danzoka instinctively prayed.

Outside the tent there was a louder commotion, groups of Bedai barbarian captives were hand-in-hand handing over the sand from a large pit in the center with pulleys, the metal and wood pulleys were quite delicate, the hemp rope mixed with camel tendons mobilized the pulleys, and a large number of hard-dressed Bedai barbarian men were bare-chested, laboriously pushing the huge turntable to move the pulleys, their broad backs showing a crimson from repeated sunburns, which made Danzoka a little sick.

One of his subordinates leaned in as soon as Danzoka appeared, and cautiously whispered a few words in Danzoka's ear, Danzoka listened absentmindedly as he watched with disdain as the Bedai barbarian overseer who had been captured earlier whipped his fellow man vigorously, while the elite soldiers of the Santarin Society in black chain mail watched with expressions on their faces.

"The ghosts are still in the tent?" Danzoka asked.

The subordinates were stunned for a moment and nodded: "Yes, my lord, they are still the same as before, and they have been hiding in the tent during the day." ”

"Rats in the gutter. Danzoka muttered.

"Speed up the excavation, you don't have to wait for the Yin Spirits to come out at night, we don't have no mages, we really can't let those damn Beidai barbarians find their way. Danzoka commanded rather forcefully.

"My lord, now I have been working day and night, tired of more than a dozen Beidai barbarians, and if I hurry up again, I am afraid that the loss of this group of captives is a bit big. ”

"What are you afraid of! When the captives are dead, we will catch new ones, this pile of Bedai barbarians is like a camel thorn in the desert, cut one batch, and soon another batch will grow! Our task is to dig up the remains of Nessryl, and we don't care if the captives live or die. Danzoka said nonchalantly.

At this time, his subordinates quietly pulled the sleeve of Radan Zoka's coat, and Danzoka squinted his eyes to the side, and Fein, the infantry lieutenant of the Ghost Man, walked over.

Danzoka looked unhappily at Lieutenant Finn, who was covered in a wide cloak, and black smoke drifted out of the cloak, eventually escaping into the sweltering desert air.

"Is there anything wrong, Lieutenant?" said Danzoka rather stiffly, staring at Lieutenant Finn's red eyes shrouded in smoke.

Lieutenant Finn gave a perfunctory salute and said, "My lord, I am here on behalf of the Arcanists, we heard that an ancient magic talisman was found during the excavation in the morning, and according to our agreement, all the items found should be studied by both of us, and the ownership should be determined after the excavation work is all completed. The Arcanists expect you to abide by the agreement. ”

Danzoka gave his subordinates a warning look, and said perfunctorily: "Dig up magic items? Why don't I know? I asked my subordinates to investigate, if they really find something, they will definitely study it together according to the agreement!"

Without waiting for Lieutenant Finn to speak, Dendzoka pretended to investigate, and despite Lieutenant Finn walking away, Lieutenant Finn stood still and looked at the departing Dendzoka, took a deep look at the huge crater in the center, and returned to the Arcanist's tent to report.

"How do the Shadows know? Didn't the Shade Mages all go to their tents, and their guards were all stopped on the perimeter, weren't they?"

Without waiting for his subordinates to explain, Danzoka said with a cold face: "Or are you stupid enough not to give a gag order to the below, so that the fools below think that we and the Yin are really allies, and the fools and the Yin Spirits below said it?"

His subordinates with trembling legs hurriedly explained, and before they could start swearing and vowing, one of his subordinates rushed over and whispered a few words to Danzoka, who ignored it and hurried back to the tent, relieved and relieved, and hurried to investigate how the Yin knew about the amulet.

Danzoka returned to the tent, stood in front of the obsidian offering table, tidied up his appearance a little, and lit the black candle on the offering table, the candle was lit by green candlelight, the strange candlelight reflected Danzoka's face quite strangely, and the next moment, the candle that was still smoking just now suddenly emitted a large amount of smoke and dust.

The smoke and dust did not drift down the hole in the middle of the tent, but just condensed in front of Danzoka, and after a while, it condensed into a circular plane, on which the black and white figure of a beautiful woman appeared, and the lord of Santil Fort Celul appeared.

Danzoka saluted respectfully, bowed his head and waited.

"How's the situation on your side?" asked Celul majestically.

Danzoka hurriedly reported, focusing on the fact that he had been stumbling on the Shades, and that he was going to possess as much of the good things as he could.

Celul nodded noncommittally, "You have to hold on to it, don't delay any longer." Then he paused and said, "The Ferin Demon Blossoms have broken the seal, and they are marching towards Evlasca, intending to eat the magic locks there in order to strengthen themselves, and the elves cannot resist it. ”

Danzoka was shocked, and the Felin Demon Kui, who destroyed the Nesshrel Empire, reappeared on the Feren Continent, and the Evrasca who was being attacked was the largest city left in the Feren Continent after the elves retreated to Yongju Island, and it may even be the bridgehead for the elves to return to the Faren Continent in the future, whether it is the elf clan or the many allies of the elves, they will not sit idly by and watch the city fall, let alone watch the terrifying creature of Felin Demon Aoi become powerful through devouring magic.

After a moment's hesitation, Danzoka asked, "Did we release the Ferin Demon Kui?" As a mid-level and high-level player, Danzoka vaguely knew the plans of the high-level.

Celul gave Danzoka a stern look: "No, not in time, to be exact. After a pause, he said solemnly, "You should know what this means for our relationship with the Shade, right?"

Danzoka nodded solemnly, consulted with Celul for a long time, and walked out of the tent.

Without waiting for his subordinates to come and report the results of the investigation, Danzoka interrupted his subordinates: "The excavation progress has been doubled, and all the slaves are exhausted to death, send an army to catch new slaves, aren't there still a few tribes around here? Several ruins are being excavated at the same time, and the progress on our side is already slow." ”

Then he thought for a moment and said, "Didn't the scout team report that there was a strange tribe with magic apprentices? let the army take a detour and wipe out that tribe too, I have been in the desert for so many years, and I have never seen a desert barbarian with a mage apprentice." ”