He rode a gray six-legged war horse, the leather saddle glittering, inlaid with ornate silver ornaments. Each hoof of the war horse is the size of a vegetable plate, which makes it run on flood-soaked tidal flats without sinking, and it looks very light.

"As long as you can get out of Sparter City. No, if you run out of the province ruled by the dragon Pasha, you can make a break with the Tooth group," muttered the rider on horseback.

The youngest son of the elder Egu is a spellcaster and a fan of the Obsidian Council. He is willing to hand over this kind of person because he likes that the other party can provide a large number of slave resources for him to use to make obsidian magic beads.

But such an act is neither dishonorable nor lawful. If he is blocked by the consul's soldiers, I am afraid that not only will his noble status be used by people with ulterior motives to make a fuss, but his brothers and sisters who want to monopolize the inheritance of Old Egu will also be stingy.

Fortunately, he was vigilant enough to arrange everything in advance - the dead Fang, there was definitely no way to reveal the details of the transaction. It's a pity that his magic attainments are still too shallow, and for the masters of the Necromancy School, it is not too difficult for the dead to speak.

And as a half-lich, Snead can do more-

"Twitter, there's a terrible enemy chasing you!"

The rider, who was constantly urging the six-legged war horse under his crotch, was suddenly frightened by the screams of his demon pet. Kwassey hovered in front of the mage with his wings fluttering, his paw pointing behind the rider and warning loudly.

When little Egu heard this, he looked back, only to see a monster coming up not far behind him.

The monster was twelve feet tall, the length of three adults spliced together. It moves forward in a ridiculous four-legged jump, but at extraordinary speed and with almost no sound.

And it was precisely because the rider turned back that he did not notice the evil smile on his pet's face.

Taking advantage of his master's inattention, the little devil stabbed the neck of the six-legged war horse with his poisonous claws—there is no doubt that the Quasai demons, as demon pets, were always planning to kill their mage masters. It's just that they are usually confined to spell contracts, and they can't directly attack the mage himself.

The poison was pumped down the veins between the horse's neck and into the heart, and in an instant the poor mount fell to the ground with both knees, rolled and fell. In the midst of the Demon Pet's exclamations of pretended worry, a spell protection necklace on Little Egu came into play, saving him from a broken head and neck and death.

Taking advantage of the moment when the rabbit fell from the beginning, the monster that was still trailing in the distance suddenly sped up and caught up.

As little Egu stood up with his bruised body, he saw tall, shiny, carbon-black humanoids appear not far in front of him with flashing blue-white fiery eyes, and bow down.

Is it saluting itself?

But when the monster looked up, and the charcoal-black, cracked face showed evil yellow eyes, little Egu knew that the other party had bad intentions, and when the monster opened its big mouth and showed its missing front teeth, little Egu knew who it was.

Or who it used to be, after all, the monster was now nothing more than a cinder derivative of the half-lich Sneidar's awakening.

"Battering ram!"

The young mage did not suspect him, and immediately used the obsidian orb he carried with him to activate the additional spell on the force field ring. The cinder derivation that had just been baked obviously didn't have much experience, and it was knocked out at once by the force field spell.

"Demon Pet Attribute Drain!"

Constrained by the spell contract, in a helpless exclamation, the Quart Demon Pet was extracted by the mage with a part of the agility attribute.

This made the little devil a lot clumsy, and even flapped his wings and flew in mid-air a little reluctantly. The mage's movements became swift, and he quickly retreated, keeping a certain distance from the undead.

The cinder derivation that had been knocked away by the stance spell also got up, and after letting out an unknown howl, a pale blue frostfire shield appeared around its body. It reverted to its previous four-legged stance, leaping up and lunging at little Egu.

The last memory of his life was imprinted in the soul of the cinder derive, and it held a great grudge against its murderer. After being created by its half-lich master, its only wish is to seek revenge on its murderer.

The anger after being deceived, the pain of being shattered and burned into charcoal by the fireball technique, all came to my heart for a while.

Cinder longs to tear the murderer's charismatic aristocratic face with his iron-like hands, revealing his blackened brain, and Cinder longs to grapple with his opponent and let the frost fire around him suck the heat of every drop of his blood.

But only if it can catch the other party.

Absorbing some of the agility of the Kwasai Demon Pet, the young mage's mobility has been greatly improved. He was always able to predict the landing point of the cinder derivation jump in advance, and then deftly dodged it, and at the same time, the spell casting action in his hand became smooth.

"Water Formation!"

Although he didn't know exactly what kind of undead creature the monster in front of him was, during the battle, little Egu still noticed some characteristics of the cinder derivation. It doesn't seem to be able to pass through where there is water, and even if there is some mud underfoot, it will be carefully avoided.

After the spell took effect, the mage was surrounded by puddles of water, and he himself stood in the knee-deep shallow pit of water. The cinder growled angrily, but for a moment it couldn't find a way to attack.

Seeing that his idea worked, little Egu smiled with relief as he began to try to chant incantations with the effects of "scolding the undead" and "banishing the undead".

As the mage's spells began to take shape, the cinder derivative was caught in a dilemma:

If you stay here, you can easily be hit by spells that are specific to the undead - the sound of the incantation just reaches the ears and makes it uncomfortable, and if you choose to leave, it is contrary to the belief in revenge in their souls - for the undead, the consequences are more severe than the pain of heart-wrenching.

Just as the cinder body hesitated, a rain of strong acid suddenly fell from high in the sky—the bipedal wyvern sent by the Lord of the Dragon's Nest launched a surprise attack on the mage. Before the caster could dodge the incantation, the acid enveloped it in a slicing face.

The pain of burning flesh made little Egu almost faint, but he still closed his mouth and nose tightly for fear of being corroded by the acid. Just as he was able to prop up the magic shield that protected him, the wyvern pounced on its prey from high in the air.

The mage who was "ridden by the flying dragon" completely lost his ability to resist this time, and was directly stunned by the powerful blow of the bipedal flying dragon. Ignoring the threat of the undead on the ground to his spells, the Wyvern flew back towards Spath City with the "loot" in his hand.

......

The bab demon who has his limbs cut off, the fanged man who has been murdered and turned into a cinder derivation, the young mage whose handsome face has been burned by the dragon acid, and all the important members of the Egu family who have been "invited" to the hearing.

Gathering under the same roof with these guys made the young consul feel deeply uncomfortable. But he was also glad that, according to the dragon Pasha's words - "like gathers like things", he felt uncomfortable, proving that he was not like them - at least, there was no danger of his life.

"I said, what kind of trick are you playing," speaking on behalf of the Egu family, it was the eldest son of the old Egu, who had a broad chest similar to his father, a neck as thick as a tree trunk, and a small angry head under the red messy hair, which looked like a small tomato on top of a big coffin, "Why do you want my family and these monsters to be in the same house? I heard that you are also a nobleman, why don't you even understand a little etiquette!"

The archon coughed. "Oh, that's right. He organized his language and said succinctly, in a serious tone, "There are accusations that the Egu family had secretly collaborated with the Otherworldly Demons, that they were involved in the Skumar contraband trade, that they intended to cooperate with unscrupulous merchants who had smuggled slaves, that they manipulated the grain trade and ignored the citizens of Spath, and that they had forcibly collected ......taxes that had not been collected by the Medici Empire."

"You're farting!" "The eldest son of the enraged old Egu took a step forward, pointed his finger the thickness of a carrot at the face of the consul and scolded angrily, "You dare to slander the reputation of the Egu family, I will fight you in a gladiatorial fight!

"Plus three more. Intimidating the consuls with the intention of assassinating them in an attempt to overthrow the basis of the reign of the Pharaoh of the Medici. The young officer wiped his face with a few drops of saliva and said aloud to the clerk who was standing aside.

Several of the gray-robed mages and City Watch guards present were quickly put on guard, and they surrounded several important members of the Egu family. The sword was unsheathed, the spell was ready to be chanted, and for a moment the murderous atmosphere in the consul's mansion was abounding.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the eldest son of old Egu immediately rushed towards the gate - the reckless man who was still clamoring for a "gladiatorial fight" just now was actually thoughtful, and he obviously felt that there must be something behind the 180-degree turn in the archon's attitude this time, so he got out first anyway.

"Those recruited mercenaries should be ready for battle, and when the time comes, ......" He had a good idea, but like all non-protagonists who force themselves to play - the precaution is always interrupted by something - two soldiers who were tied into rice dumplings (there seems to be no similar food in the ash world) were thrown at his feet.

The sudden obstacle tripped the Great Egu, and just as he was about to pull out the scimitar at his waist, he was stabbed in the palm of the hand with spears by several soldiers. The guy covered his hands and lay on the ground wailing.

Only then did he realize that it was the two mercenary group leaders hired by the Egu family who had tripped over him.

Quest walked through the door of the council chamber and said to the consul, "One more must be added, the Egu family intends to attack me, the Pasha. The sin is unforgivable, and he is summarily executed on the same day. All the family's assets were confiscated and handled by the Pasha on their behalf. ”

When the young Lan Long said these words solemnly, he was thinking in his heart, "The first investment money has been obtained".

()

Sogou