Half an hour later, in the living room of the Black Rock City Lord's Mansion, Meng Fan sat on a chair and played with the silver pocket watch he had just bought, and the dark mage Mar Saha stood behind Meng Fan, Mar Saha had been wearing the black robe, and the hat behind the robe was also on his head, and the blood-red eyes under the hat were shining with a frightening strange luster. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Tiberius walked briskly into the meeting room, "Lord Claude, I've put Mitre, the lord of Giant Wood City, and his party in the carriage. Tiberius came to Meng Fan's side to report.

"Smack" Meng Fan closed the lid of the pocket watch, "Tiberius, you will choose the tax collector to be sent to Jumu City, the territorial army of Jumu City, I will let the eldest brother select a few people to serve as officers..." Meng Fan put the silver pocket watch into his arms and spoke.

"Lord Claude, Lord Mitre of Giant Wood City may be an easy person to manipulate, but his uncle Karls..." Tiberio looked at Meng Fan sitting in his chair and said, "Well, Kars is indeed a bit tricky, this guy can see things much more thoroughly than his nephew..." Meng Fan touched his chin.

"If Kars had stayed with Mitre, maybe he would have moved Mitre," Tiberius continued, "and it was possible. Meng Fan frowned, Meng Fan didn't plan to get rid of Mitre, the lord of Jumu City, Meng Fan wanted to control Mitre and use it as his puppet, but this Karth would bring trouble to Meng Fan.

"Master Claude, shall we just let Kars... disappear?" said the dark mage Mar Saha, who was standing behind Meng Fan.

"Kars is Mitre's uncle, and he has a certain status in Giant Wood City, so it is not easy to kill him. Meng Fan turned his head and glanced at Mar Saha.

"Chatter, with Mistress Claude's consent, I'll be able to make Kars disappear on the way back to Giant Wood City tonight. Marzahar let out a hoarse laugh.

"Mar Saha, you're a dark mage, and if you make a casual move, you might be noticed. Meng Fan looked at the black-robed man behind him and said, "If there is a Light Martial Artist or Divine Mentor nearby, it will be detected, but there is no one with the power of the Light System among the accompanying guards brought by Mitre, Lord Claude, if you want Kars to die, I guarantee that tomorrow morning, Mitre and they will not even find Kars's body." Marsahar stepped forward and said.

Meng Fan and Tiberius glanced at each other, and Tiberius nodded slightly, "Then... Marsaha, this matter will be bothered for you to do." Meng Fan said to the black-robed man in front of him.

"Lord Claude, it is my greatest honor to be able to serve you, there is no such thing as bothering..."

Early the next morning, Parker, the housekeeper of the Lord's Mansion, was assigning tasks to several florists, and Meng Fan said that he would plant more flowers and plants in the Lord's Mansion, so Parker invited a few florists and bought many different varieties of flowers and plants according to Meng Fan's preferences for planting.

"You can plant some tulips over there, the red ones and the yellow ones separately..."

A man shrouded in black robes silently walked into the Lord's Mansion, and Parker noticed the dark mage Mar Sahar returning from outside.

"Your Excellency Mar Saha, where have you been so early?" Parker walked over and asked, Mar Saha has been with the Lord of Black Rock City for more than half a year, and Pak is one of the few people in the Lord's Mansion who knows Mar Saha's true identity.

"Chatter, go and do something for Lord Claude. Mar Saha replied with a hoarse laugh, looking at the black-robed man in front of him, Mar Saha's blood-red eyes made Parker feel a chill in his back.

Mar Saha stared at Parker, and suddenly, the black-robed man in front of him reached out and pressed Parker's head, Parker was so frightened that he quickly stepped back, but found that his body did not obey the call, and he couldn't even move his arms.

After about a dozen seconds, Marzahar lowered the hand that was pressed against Parker's head. "Lord Marsaha, what did you just do to me?" asked Parker, looking at the black-robed man in front of him, nervously.

"Parker, do you know the attributes of your body?" asked Marzahar in a hoarse voice.

There are seven elements (wind, thunder, water, fire, earth, light, and darkness) on the Qinglan Continent, these seven elements float between heaven and earth, almost every human can sense these elements, but only a few talented people can communicate with the elements through spiritual power, so as to manipulate these elements, the seven elements are the root of magic and fighting spirit.

Every human being has been born with the attributes of the body, some people have a fire-type physique, such people can cultivate to become a fire-type martial artist or magician, and some people have a wind-type physique, then they can cultivate to become a wind-type martial artist or magician.

There is a substance called "Origin Stone" on the Qinglan Continent, as long as you touch the "Origin Stone", then different colors will appear on the "Origin Stone", and the attributes of this person's body can be determined according to the color on the "Origin Stone".

Hearing Mar Saha's words, Parker was silent, Parker knew the attributes of his body, when he was a child, Parker had come into contact with the "Origin Stone" by chance.

"Chatter, Parker, it seems that you already know the attributes of your body..." Marzahar let out a hoarse laugh, "Parker, why don't you come to the Pine Hills, go there to find a dark magician, practice dark magic..."

"What is the good thing about cultivating dark magic, there is no place for dark magicians in the nine kingdoms of mankind, once the Holy See of Light discovers the dark magician, it will send people from the Inquisition to arrest and burn the dark magician, I don't want to live in the Fallen Pine Hills for the rest of my life." Parker looked up.

Looking at Parker in front of him, Marzaha's blood-red eyes flashed with a strange light. "Parker, the dark mages have been treated unjustly on this continent, and we are persecuted by the Holy See of Light not because of our sins, but simply because we believe in the God of Darkness, not the supreme God of Light as the Holy See proclaims...

Parker, one day, the dark mage will once again stand at the center of the stage of the Qinglan Continent, and the seemingly glorious and holy Holy See of Light will be annihilated in the endless darkness. Marzahar said slowly and solemnly.

"Parker, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you had an excellent dark talent, and you could be a great dark magician, but... you didn't dare to take this step, your heart was afraid..."

"But it doesn't matter, Parker, you're going to take this step, you're going to move closer to the arms of the dark gods, because... there's going to be a day when you're hungry for power. ”