Chapter 162: Disciple of the Grim Reaper

The rest room arranged by the Navy Alliance in the mine has been carefully arranged, and the boxy stools are polished like mirrors, and almost all of them can reflect the shadow of people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The members of the Info Adventurer team sat side by side, Morgriet was the first in line, the others were next to him, and the white Materazzi squatted on the shoulder of the gray dwarf and snoozed.

"Please," Casamilo raised his glass as he picked up the milk tea that Antai had brought him.

Mowglitte held up the milk tea, but did not drink it. The milk tea served by Antai had a strong fishy smell, and the gray dwarf was really not used to such a taste, but Casamilo in front of Mowglitte drank the milk tea in one gulp.

"The navy has been surrounded by the undead for a long time, many materials are lacking, and there is nothing good to entertain the distinguished guests of Baishi Town, I hope you will not be surprised. Casamilo's tone was sincere, and the gray dwarves were a little embarrassed.

"This time, Lord Salit Larson sent rescue personnel so quickly, and the Navy Alliance will definitely take it to heart. Casamilo put down the cup in his hand and placed his right hand on his chest.

To tell the truth, the lord's movements were faster than Morgaret expected, you must know that usually such a rescue operation requires at least manpower, materials, weapons and so on, but Salit Larsson only let Mowglitte set off with a rescue team of five people after only half a day.

"This is a letter from the lord. Morkriet took out a letter from the spatial ring and handed it over. The original plan was negotiated by Morwriet on behalf of the Whitestone Drinking Army Alliance, but the Grey Dwarves refused. Although he is a baron in Whitestone, he is a blacksmith, and blacksmiths are naturally very averse to these political negotiations.

"I can save people, and I can go and find new ore," Morgridet said to the lord, "I can't do it if you ask me to negotiate like a politician with fools from Frostless City." ā€

"Well, in that case, then you can bring a letter. "Salit Larson's asking price is seventy percent of the Moonstone Mine's proceeds, and the Moonstone Mine can only be traded through Whitestone.

These are what Morwritte told the Grey Dwarf when she was leaving.

"This can't be!" Casamilo said as he spread out the letter and shook his head with a wry smile, "I'm afraid I won't be able to agree to the lord's request. ā€

"I'm not going to bargain with you, I'm just a messenger. Mowglitte rolled her eyes at the archmage of the water system, these guys with eyes on the top of their heads have always looked down on the nobles of White Rock Town, thinking that the nobles of the north are just a group of hillbillies, according to reason, the moonstone ore they found is in the land of the lord of White Rock Town, it should all belong to the lord's property, but they just take it for granted, and now Salit Larsson is just asking for seventy percent of the proceeds, these people still refuse.

"Poisonous, this milk tea is poisonous!" Suddenly, the goblin Miki, who was sitting on the stone, lay down straight, his fair face appeared cyan, and a little green foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"No way," Casamilo said, picking up the glass he had put down, "I drank the same thing just now." Suddenly, the face of the water archmage also appeared cyan, he stretched out his right hand with difficulty, pointed at An Tai at the door, and roared with all his strength: "Why?"

"Why," Antai grinned and walked in, he walked straight like Casamilo, stopped a meter in front of him and stood still, "You said you are fine, why do you want to go to the lord of White Rock Town, or I want you to live a few more days." ā€œ

"The Water Army Alliance is not thin on you!" Casamilo struggled to stand up, but found that all his efforts were in vain, when he wanted to mobilize his magic to summon a water elemental, he found that the smooth casting in the past had become extremely obscure, and the magic in his body seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and when he wanted to communicate with the magic net, he found that there was no reaction at all.

"Of course, the Navy Alliance has been very good to me, I have been in the Frost-Free City Navy Alliance for thirteen years, you have only been here for a long time, less than two years, you are already the deputy head of the regiment, what about me," Antai screamed hysterically, "What about me, I have been there for thirteen years, not the captain of an elite squad." ā€

"I'm a water archmage at the pinnacle of silver. Casamilo said proudly.

"Is the Silver Peak Archmage amazing?" Antai raised the staff in his hand and released a water elemental giant, the water elemental giant he released was nearly six meters tall, and his head was already against the ceiling of the cave, which was a lot taller than Casamilo's water elemental giant. And it looks like the color is much deeper.

Morgaret was a little caught off guard by the changes in the Navy Alliance, although it didn't have much to do with them, but it still made him feel tricky when something like this happened at this time, Antai's anti-water was definitely not a person, and he couldn't do such a thing alone. In this case, it will be difficult to complete the vision proposed by the lord. The gray dwarf didn't have much to think about it at the moment, and he slowly moved to Miki's side, dragging the goblin up from the cold ground.

Fortunately, Miki was the only one in the adventurer team who drank the milk tea served by Antai, and the others chose to give up when they asked about the strong fishy smell.

"Miki, wake up!" Nicholas gently patted Miki's green face, and there was no movement at all.

Angela, the fairy, took the kettle from Miki's waist, unscrewed the lid, and poured a little water on Miki's head. With a groan, Miki's eyes opened with difficulty.

"Where am I?" Miki asked, looking around.

"You're all going to die. Antai suddenly laughed wildly, "You will soon go to the monastery of the Grim Reaper, and all of you will become disciples of the Grim Reaper." ā€

"I didn't expect you to take refuge in the undead," Casamilo still didn't give up on releasing his water elemental giant, but unfortunately, his mental power like fried paste cast a shadow on his magic.

"It's useless, if you fall under the forbidden spell of Lord Death, even if the god of law descends on you, it is not possible to release a magic. Antai triumphantly took a step forward. He grabbed the ring from Casamilo's middle finger and ripped it off.

"You mean!" Casamilo was surprisingly furious, but there was nothing he could do, and the mage who had fallen under the forbidden spell was waiting for the warrior who had been confiscated from his weapon.