Perez Sterling is dead.

Richard Wizard made a move.

The rebellion in Port Pottington came and went suddenly, and Richard carried out He Shan's idea very well, almost using bloody suppression to solve the disobedience to discipline, and then simply and rudely brought all the leaders who could speak to the Night Raven House, and put all the decisions in the hands of He Shan.

Arnold was obviously a little surprised in his eyes, but he didn't speak, a loss is a loss, no matter what, all his actions were not worth mentioning in front of the foreigners who could dominate the wizard, and now he somewhat believed that what had happened to him before was a coincidence.

It's just that everything is his own random speculation, so what is he?

Clown?

Cyril was very obedient, after Richard came forward, he knew that something must be wrong, he was different from Arnold, who had been shrunk in a small place for so many years, he was a hostage in the north, and he had inquired about a lot of news through the night crows, and he had also met the wizards of the north.

Knowing that every time they made a move, Richard was afraid that Richard would stay here until he died, prolonging their sentences in this barren rural plane, and interfering so violently with a bustling port city.

"Cool!" Richard lay down on the chair regardless of it, his body and mind were comfortable, he had endured this ignorant plane for a long time, and those nobles who thought highly of themselves were even more disgusting.

The reason why he was willing to associate with Andrew and Arnold brothers was because the two of them were not so ...... Aristocratic fan.

He Shan sat on the edge of the table, his fingers tapped lightly on the table, Todd, who was sitting opposite, waited patiently for the boss to speak first, and Richard lay on the counter without saying a word.

This dreary atmosphere lasted for half an hour, and a group of nobles stood honestly in the hall waiting, without much change in their movements, and Cyril was even more straight-waisted, and his face was as usual, as if he was not a prisoner, but the master of the place.

"This ...... My lord. Old Dunn, who was old and lame, couldn't stand it anymore, and whispered to break the silence, "What are you gathering us here for?" ”

"Who is he?" He Shan asked.

"Old Dunn, the gang leader of Lower Pottington, was the most loyal butler of the former Earl Campbell." Todd replied quickly.

"Old Dunn, I want your help with your men to maintain stability in the lower city." He Shan finished speaking smoothly and quickly, and after letting him digest it, he said, "What do you think?" ”

Old Dunn subconsciously looked at Arnold, but only saw the back of his head, hesitated for a while, the atmosphere almost suffocated him, lowered his head and didn't dare to meet Shanghe Shan's eyes, and said in a low voice: "I'm willing to help." ”

"You can go and do what you have to do." He Shan issued an eviction order.

Old Dunn turned his cane a little crampedly, which was almost no choice for him, but when he really agreed and became a traitor, the guilt came over him like a tide, and he didn't dare to look at Arnold, and limped out of the Night Raven's house.

"What about you?" He Shan turned his head to look at the group of nobles.

"I'm willing to help." Cyril stepped forward, believing that he would be absolutely useful, or he would only be blown off the head like Perez Sterling, "But I have a request, you have to tell me what happened." ”

[Damn traitor! 】

The Scarlet Will of the Knight of Judgment roared, and he was almost about to come out of Arnold's mind, rushing out to kill the old Dunn who had not yet gone far, and those scarlet points of light scattered in magic cheered and converged towards him.

"I can't understand it anymore." He Shan slapped Arnold, who had abnormal fluctuations on his body, and summoned the calamity aura that swallowed him.

Marshall has a problem, how did Arnold, the master, run.

After the calamity aura on Arnold's body disappeared, those scarlet points of light broke through the air restlessly, and began to remind He Shan that a very powerful calamity lifeform was squeezing into this plane in some way.

"Richard, you gave him that scaly slave?" He Shan asked, pointing to the unconscious Arnold.

"Nope." Richard also realized the problem, Marshall transformed into a knight of the trial, and Arnold also appeared a similar demonization phenomenon, which is too unusual, He Shan asked, he was suddenly a little nervous, "That scaly slave was caught by him after suddenly running to his territory one day and slaughtering a caravan, and was controlled by the alchemy props borrowed from me, and I only saw that scaly man once from beginning to end." ”

"Richard, tell Cyril what happened, and then the three of you will work together to stabilize the port of Potdingston, and he" He Shan said as he walked towards the door, "In three days, he can still be a person, and after three days, he will be transformed into a monster, whether he lives or dies, it is up to you to decide." ”

"I'm going to see her."

……

Uptown, somewhere in a mansion, hundreds of scaly people knelt in the garden around the house, each with an unusually solemn face, as if waiting for something, and the magic in the air almost condensed into a substance.

"Yo"

He Shan looked like an unrelated passerby, standing on the edge of the fence and greeting in a relaxed tone, "A gathering of so many people? Mind if I'm here too? ”

The old scaly man closest to the door slowly straightened up, twisted his head, and looked at He Shan gloomily, "Kill him." ”

The dozens of scaly people in the back two rows did not have any action to borrow strength and soothe their joints from kneeling, their bodies crossed a semicircle and stood up directly, and mechanically turned around and walked towards He Shan.

"It's a big scene." He Shan stretched out his hand and loosened his muscles and bones, these scales have all mutated, according to the wizard, they are called demonization.

According to the legend, they are impregnated by the aura of calamity, dominated by a high-level calamity lifeform, and the aura of calamity on their bodies is mixed with too many other messy things.

But they're not bad.

If these nearly two hundred scales are all of this color, it is estimated that they will be able to rule the Antli people again.

And there is a bigger guy in the house, and the throughput of the calamity breath is simply terrifying, and in a single breath, the magic power of the entire Potdingston City is doubled.

"Ka Ka" finally reached a certain limit, and the magic in the air formed irregular crystals attached to the walls and ground.

He Shan carefully released the small universe, making sure that he would not exert too much force, and opened his palm to aim at all the scales in front of him.

"The trash fish are scattered."

"Boom!" A punch was blasted out, and the violent power swept everything upside down, and those demonized scale people who could have more than fierce spirits and not yet evil ghosts in the T-7429 world were shattered, and the aftermath did not stop, rushing towards the house.