Chapter 142: Zizi Beep
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In the faint moonlight, a group of blood-armored knights surrounded a black-robed warlock and walked into the castle without hurrying.
There were seven Blood-Armored Knights in total, and their momentum and aura were the same, full of thick blood, as if they had crawled out of the abyss of the sea of blood.
The black-robed warlock was a tall woman, with plump and fair skin, the bridge of her nose was high, a few strands of long golden hair were exposed under the hood, and a pair of ice blue eyes were faintly flickering with magnificent light.
"My lord, Catherine's messenger has arrived, do you think you want to meet you?"
When the black-robed woman walked into the castle hall, there were already several warlocks waiting, and one of them, a feminine man with long hair tied up and wearing a silver tunic robe, spoke in a low voice.
"It's not that I wrote back to her, there is no one here until there is no news from the tower. The black-robed woman walked up to the main seat without looking back, and the seven blood-armored knights scattered and disappeared in all corners of the hall.
She sent three letters in quick succession, and this time another messenger seemed to mention that the situation was not quite right. The feminine man said hesitantly.
"Then what does it have to do with me?" the black-robed woman's voice couldn't hear the joy and anger, but sneered, "I and Best are just two people, and we have to follow the three holy women, including Inglet, as well as the bishops of the church, and when the Viking barbarians move, they will have to support the Flemers." I don't have three heads, how can I give her a clone? What's more, she said that Galde has mid-level strength, so she must have it? If that person really has mid-level strength, can she really stop the fighting spirit of Nantes City?"
"Then I'll send the messenger back?" The feminine man's voice was thin and a little graceful, and he was more like a woman than the black-haired woman's.
"Edmund, open the press again. The black-robed woman simply stopped looking at this person, and looked at another warlock with ice blue eyes.
"Yes. Unable to meet the woman's gaze, the warlock named Edmund answered the order and immediately walked into the depths of the castle.
"Mitchelson, tell King Louis that I need the Ice Sunflower and the Blue Devil's blood, the more the better. The black-robed woman looked at the other person again.
"Yes, sir. "One of them immediately went to work.
"Helen, arrange a blood bath, my blood knights need to replenish their energy. ā
"Yes, Mistress Euphemia. ā
The last warlock, a woman, answered the order and quickly left the hall with seven blood-armored knights.
Seeing this, the feminine jury also hurriedly went to arrange the messenger's affairs.
There was no one around, and the black-robed woman slowly closed her ice eyes, leaning on the main seat like a recuperating spirit.
I don't know how much time has passed, but suddenly, a hurried footstep is approaching.
"My lord, there is a situation at the news desk. "A warlock named Edmund.
Is there a situation?
The black-robed woman's ice blue eyes opened in an instant, and she strode towards the depths of the castle while asking in a cold voice, "What's the situation?"
"I can't tell, but you can see it, my lord. Edmund followed.
Located at the top of the castle's tallest tower, the Messenger resembles an altar with a small obelisk and a colorless crystal ball.
It has been activated, and at this moment, there are countless silver streamers flickering on the transmission table, and these streamers pass through the obelisk and finally converge on the crystal ball. In the center of the crystal ball, a sparkling light source like a star.
A strange voice came from the crystal ball.
"Zizi... Zizi... Beep... Zizi... Beep..."
It's jarring.
The black-robed woman walked here, her eyes swept over the crystal ball first, and then listened carefully to this strange voice, and there was a little groan in her eyes.
This situation ......
She is the first disciple of the tower, and has access to most of the tower's information.
With the information related to the news desk, one by one in her mind, gradually, she had some direction.
"When the Shining Spirit sleeps, or when there is an anomaly, the backup tower spirit activates the self-test before it is activated?"
"That heavenly change caused such serious damage to the Shining Spirit?"
"No wonder there's no news from the teacher's side, the Shining Spirit is badly damaged, and the inside of the tower must be the same, he must be busy repairing the tower. However, the reserve tower began to check itself, and it must not be far from returning to normal, and if Rosa successfully sent the letter, there should already be reinforcements on the way. ā
The black-robed woman's thoughts flickered, and her eyes looked at Edmund again: "Starting tomorrow, whether I'm here or not, activate the communication desk once a day." As soon as you contact the tower, notify me immediately. ā
"Yes, sir. Edmund hurriedly bowed his head. This woman is not only the first disciple of the tower, but also the first butcher of the tower, except for a few disciples of the same level, except for a few mentors, few people can hold their heads up in front of her.
......
"Level up!"
Nantes, Count's Court.
With the birth of his self-healing talent, Seid's injury took only a day or two before he fully recovered.
There was not even a trace of a scar on either the arms or the chest, as if they had never been injured.
With the rapid recovery of the injury, the reserve speed of medium blood energy is also increasing.
In a few days, he had already met the conditions for lv9 digestion talent upgrade, but he was used to stocking up more.
Then, the secret room, which was already exclusive to him, summoned the magic worm interface, and the idea was a little on the upgrade arrow after digestion.
But it didn't show a similar choice of "evolution and transformation", and under the shroud of a large cloud of blood light, the Void Demon Worm directly began to change, and Said's body was also changing at the same time.
Digestion Lv10: The Void Demon Worm has a strong digestion ability, which is currently increased by 600%.
Increased from 50% per level to 100%, but ...... There weren't any of the changes that Syd wanted to see.
He originally thought that if the digestive talent could also evolve like a level, would it be possible to directly link it with the middle blood ability......
Slightly disappointed, but quickly calmed down, with abundant primary blood energy, Syd continued to gather fighting energy.
After the blood loss reached a certain level, he stopped all this and left the secret room again.
Accustomed to having food served first, and then holding a large plate of roasted meat, Syd ate as he walked the floor and then ascended to Samolina's door.
Before he could knock on the door, a small sound from inside flowed into his keen ears first.
"Euphemia refuses to see the messenger? What about Best? Best Bart is from the Flemish kingdom and has a good relationship with your Raymond family, so he won't do the same, right?"
"Best can't walk away either. The church may have known that something was wrong with the Tower, and in addition to Ingrid, even the bishops were dispatched. According to the news from the capital of the Flemish king, King Louis was ready to go on an expedition in person. ā
"So what's going to happen now? That's it......"
As he spoke, there was a sound inside, and then the door opened without wind.
Seid then walked in.
was about to speak, but before he could speak, suddenly, his heart was stunned, and he was immediately happy.