Chapter 81 Meetings

On October 26, 1621 in the Walton calendar, the city of Zilvaza was cloudy and sunny, and the weather was unknown because of the clouds and fog above, the wind and clouds surged, and the dark area covered the western part of the Pamir Island, roughly occupying the imperial capital and the surrounding complex terrain, and the clear place was the primitive area centered on the ancient city of Parthenon, covering many volcanoes, ice fields and forests and many strange landforms. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Looking west from the ancient city of Parthenon, the air mass that looks like a black and gray tornado cutting off the sight of heaven and earth, no shadow of the building can be seen, and the body of the fish is reflected at the extreme, it is not difficult to imagine that it is gray during the day, and when you go out and walk on the deserted streets, it is all Caesar's men patrolling, and it is impossible not to attract attention. Some people deduce that Caesar was particularly wary of the fish that slipped through the net, and would rather kill the wrong person than let go of the style of causing a storm in the city, and the people were panicked.

The only thing that could still confront Caesar in the city was the noble camp that enclosed the city walls. The two sides exchanged fire no less than ten times, and no one took advantage of it, this is the strangest place, although the Iron Shield Army is invincible, but Caesar's twelve calamities have not acted, which shows that the situation is quite clear, at least Caesar is not in a hurry to cut the grass and eradicate the root after usurping the throne, after all, the three major organizations of the Azeroth continent are eyeing each other, and at this time they can't help but take the light. In a sense, Caesar needed to announce to the world, otherwise the name of the emperor would be empty.

The Sky Castle was taken by Caesar as his own, and except for the Twelve Calamities, no one else had the right to seek the right to move in, not even Mercury. The vignette is that Queen Catherine strictly forbids the Twelve Calamities to enter the castle's back garden, and even Emperor Caesar has to apply to her to enter.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the black clouds above the Tianhong Hall were dense, and from time to time green lightning leaked from it, splitting down on the spire of the European-style palace.

In the center of the huge space is a large round table carved from rock, which happens to be evenly arranged with thirteen delicate stone chairs with backrests, and the hollow part of the large round table is a mirror rotating with a mysterious starry sky map.

The light inside the hall is bright, all thanks to the prismatic glass windows, which improve the lighting effect inside by magnifying the external light source, even if the dark clouds outside the hall are shrouded and the vision is dim. Caesar didn't like the brilliant design, and the dark magic of his fingertips cast a shade of gray over the windows, turning the temple from day to night.

The meeting of the black goo rumble is really in line with their style. The Twelve Calamities sat down at random, dozing listlessly and boredly on their chairs......

The oldest old man in the grade coughed and said: "The emperor has summoned you here today, and there is a task assigned to you! The current situation is uncertain, we must not underestimate the enemy, and the current formation of the nobles of the Pascal Empire to hold their positions is indeed a threat to us. But the greater threat is that the Silver King and the Emperor Mirier have been rescued by the fish, and if they wake up, they will most likely ask for the help of the Holy Inquisition, and then they will be even worse if they want to seize power. ”

Vampire Beta spit out her long pointed tongue and stroked the tattoo on the slender jade hand in a demonic manner, "What's so difficult about this? Let me make sure they don't even know how to die, and they need to go to great lengths to send people to chase down those scum." Uh-huh, most of the rat holes are in hidden places, if you want to catch these scurrying rats, let Canocchi make a move, let alone the cunning rabbit three holes, and the moles in the dirt must be pulled out alive and killed!"

The Destroyer Brantish leaned back in his chair and supported his chin with his hand, and spoke lightly: "Canocchi is asleep again!

Caesar sighed helplessly, looking at the four empty stone chairs below and didn't say anything, there are only eight of the twelve calamities present at present, he thinks this is much more precious than the expected estimated number, you must know that the strong are not the same army soldiers, they are not bound by the rules, even if they have to accept orders to summon, this is difficult to convince the twelve calamities.

"Leave them alone!" The coughing old man was the head of the Twelve Calamities, known as Auston, the Last King. There is no sickness on the wrinkled face, the eyes are bright and clear, except for the person who is a little hunchbacked, the long beard and long hair are white, Auston can be said to be a handsome old Shu, and the spirit exuded by his words and deeds makes the other seven twelve calamities dare not go out of line.

"Auston, the mission is for us to capture the escaped Silver King and the Emperor Mirière?" Magician Karl was dressed in a large dark green robe, fiddling with a card called the Scarecrow, as if he was tired of exposing himself to people.

"No, the top priority is to deal with the Holy Inquisition, the upcoming meeting of the Alliance of Famous Generals will be held in the next fifteen days, and it will be held in the border city!" Auston raised the staff in his hand, and poured his magic power into the red ** magic ball at the top, broadcasting the magic image of the dynamics of the border city, where the preparations for the alliance venue entered the white-hot stage, and he did not receive the slightest influence from Caesar's dislocation magic.

Speaking of the border city, it is a scenic spot of the Pascal Empire, the geographical location is in the south, the climate is warm and the economy is in a daze, in one sentence it can be summed up as a border city with all roads, which shows the prosperity of the city.

Brantish's eyes lit up, and she swallowed her saliva and imagined that she could eat all kinds of desserts, and that enjoyment made a girl's heart burst with happiness. She raised her hand and couldn't wait to recommend herself: "Grandpa Auston, let me go there! I can complete any task on schedule!"

Caesar watched the Twelve Calamities chatting silently, he had always maintained the demeanor of a king, and only at this point in the meeting did he speak in a deep and magnetic voice: "Brantish, don't worry about not being able to go to the border city! In three days, you will first go to the Imperial Branch of the Holy Inquisition Pascal with Beta, Bunotche, Karl, Hannibal, and Carter, and bring my instructions without the slightest mistake!"

Carter, the crimson assassin, immediately said that he did not want to go on a mission with Hannibal, but was vetoed by Auston, so angry that her crimson pupils ignited a terrifying flame, and her long crimson hair was like a living tentacle overflowing with sharp red magic. Seeing this, the murderer Hannibal giggled and didn't say anything.

"Damn Hannibal, I'm going to kill you next time......" Carter didn't look at Hannibal, and immediately controlled the magic leaked from the redhead's teeth and claws.

"Hey, Canoch, wake up! Your ass is on fire, and if you don't get up, it will melt into a pool of water. Brandish leaned into the ear of Canoch, who had fallen asleep in the chair for a second, and spit out softly with his sexy red lips, and did not forget to kick Canoch's calf with the sharp end of his high heels.

"Whoa!" the clown mask on Canoch's face vividly showed his wailing expression, and a blood-red tear flowed from his misty and frightened eyes, like a substance that melted and flowed down from a red candle when it was heated, and fell to the ground and turned into a hard red marble.

"Let's go~~" Brandish angrily tapped the floor with the heel of his shoe, and the royal sister turned around and left.

"Sister Brantish, can you be gentle next time, you almost kicked my leg off, I don't mind if you make a promise!" the Joker Clown smiled in horror, and the second he looked at him made the hairs stand on end.

The six twelve calamities who had been assigned the task left the conference room, and the atmosphere instantly became cold. The dimly lit corner chair of the large round table, where an unidentified mass of air resembling a human shape stabilized, and as they walked past Brantish, he left a sentence and disappeared, coming and going without a trace.

Auston stood up, holding a heavy staff, and left his seat with his left hand behind his back, and suddenly remembered something: "Demon King, most of the cities of the Napascal Empire have been occupied by our executors, and the northern rebels who joined forces with Duke Li Chuan have seized a lot of land, how are you going to deal with it?"

Caesar Cangyan jumped on his face, and seemed to smile: "Don't deal with it! A swarm of locusts can't stop my plan, I need to swear sovereignty to the entire Azeroth continent, and a large amount of reserve materials is needed for this, and the preparations will be handed over to you, Auston!

Auston nodded in response, stroked his long beard and paced in place, and cautiously raised another matter: "Navasno and Nest, do you really want to take them as godsons so that you can inherit your throne in the future?"

Caesar laughed wildly and ignited all over his body, devouring the darkness of the conference room, taking away the only bit of temperature in the air, and before disappearing, he said in a lingering voice: "For many trading goods, rights are more important than lives! Unfortunately, power and interest are entangled, what price will they pay for this, this is the thing I look forward to the most!"