Shen Zhao felt it, this thing will not wake up for a while, ordinary animals need time to be transformed to promote Warcraft, or to accept the inheritance, or to adapt, but it should be able to wake up before the New Year's bell rings.

But Shen Zhao doesn't care much about it.,It's just a mount.,You can ride when you're in a good mood.,It's just an ornament when you're not interested.。

Thinking about these gods, he stood up and walked towards the second floor of the ancient castle, he needed to confirm some things, such as how the research on the spell that turned the Holy Lord into sand withered was.

Coming to the room at the end of the corridor, there is a fierce discussion inside, as if arguing over the theoretical knowledge of a certain link.

Pushing the door, the discussion inside came to an abrupt end, and the thirteen mages turned their heads to look at the door.

Shen Zhao found that the eyes of these people looking at him were respectful and fearful, which showed that the powerful brainwashing function of the scroll mark had basically been fully functioned.

"How's the research going?" Shen Zhao was somewhat satisfied with the changes made by these people.

"The original magic is fully usable, but we still can't understand the exploitation of the god's loopholes." Siegel said with a tense face.

He actually wanted to say that His Majesty was coming, but he still held back, because he felt that he couldn't be completely brainwashed, what if what the demon said was true? Will it really let them go back?

"Very good, in the past few days, you can find a barren mountain to arrange the formation in advance, I will be useful." Shen Zhao nodded with satisfaction, as long as it can be used, at least it won't be a stalemate when fighting with the Holy Lord.

Once you have the absolute upper hand, you can reseal him in stone and end the battle.

"Okay, but can you keep your promise?" Siegel asked with his head lowered slightly, and his voice trembled a little.

The other eight mages turned their heads at the same time, and although their eyes flickered, Shen Zhao could still read hope from them.

"Of course, but aren't you still done yet? The current magic is only against the Holy Lord, and I want a spell that can target all loopholes." Shen Zhao was not angry, but said calmly.

Maybe now they all want to return to the arms of humanity, but brainwashing doesn't allow them to do things harmful to the gods.

The emotions in the eyes of several mages gradually eased, perhaps because of the effect of the faint hope, but in short, they all felt full of motivation now.

And the three wizards who were truly loyal looked at the nine with some contempt: they obviously wanted to stay and ascend together, but it was disgusting to pretend to be loyal.

"Go ahead, you can use it in two days, don't make a fuss." Shen Zhao waved his hand and said.

The mages let out a long sigh of relief and walked out with their heads bowed.

When Shen Zhao was the only one left in the laboratory, his eyes gradually fell into thought.

He thought of something, maybe there were not so many restrictions on such things as god-making, and black creatures might not be able to become the hope of humans.

When all people, including other races, hope that someone will save the world, then maybe hope will come?

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with whether it's a black gas creature or not, right? All you need to do is .... The appearance is aesthetic.、The skill moves are gorgeous and vast.、It seems that it's okay.。

It's a bit similar to the nature of those traffic stars in human beings, they are all useless things, as long as they are good-looking.

The more Shen Zhao thought about it, the more he felt that he was having a head, but the volume was definitely not good.... Authorities do not become slaves.

"Sword Dragon... Mermaid... Delivered........." Shen Zhao muttered, and after there was no restriction on righteousness and black energy, it seemed that there were more options all of a sudden.

Thinking about it, Shen Zhao used contact magic, and while waiting, Shen Zhao began to think about how to fool the sword dragon.

About two minutes later, a figure that surprised Kamiaki but took it for granted appeared on the screen.

The pitch-black wings, the middle-aged face, the black robes, and the dark mark on the forehead have said it all.

"You... Plundered the blood of angels?" Shen Zhao asked with some surprise, is the fallen angel sword dragon okay? It's a path you've never thought of.

"What are you looking for me?" Dao Long's tone was a little indifferent, and he didn't seem to want to contact Shen Zhao.

But Shen Zhao's eyes lit up at this moment, and the words he had originally thought of were directly changed, angels are the race that needs faith the most.

"Fallen angels need faith, work together again, wizard." A smile appeared on Shen Zhao's face, and the more he looked at the sword dragon, the more satisfied he became.

Is it okay if the development is basically the same? If he needs magic, he has magic, and if he needs God, he will become an angel, if he doesn't know that it is impossible, God Zhao doubts whether this product is connected with the system.

"Cooperation? I don't need eternal life anymore." Dao Long shook his head and said in a slightly low tone.

Shen Zhao looked at the urban background next to the sword dragon, although he was a little puzzled about what this thing was doing in the city, but he didn't delay the business.

"The lifespan of the angel race can reach 10,000 years, but it requires a lot of faith power, and I have a plan to gather the faith of the entire Blue Star to you." Shen Zhao said with some confidence on his face, "How is it, are you interested?"

Daolong was stunned, this... What the heck? He wanted to cut ties with the demon, but... He gave too much.

"What do you want?" Although Daolong had already agreed in his heart, he still asked with some vigilance.

"Hope is a kind of authority, and when faith is concentrated, maybe you can get hope, and then I will take it away." Without any hesitation, Shen Zhao stated his purpose.

As for the sword dragon not to give? He killed the archmage, and Daddy won't cooperate with him, but single-handedly.... Scold.

A look of greed erupted in the sword dragon's eyes, but it quickly became secret, and he asked, "When does it start?"

As soon as this question came out, Shen Zhao knew that he was stable, and a smile appeared on his face: "After the New Year's bell rings, the new year will be the era of your sword dragon."

The sword dragon was silent, and some spell sounds suddenly appeared on his side, but the next moment it was blocked by the sword dragon again.

"Okay, I agreed." The sword dragon's face did not change, but the ambition in his eyes would not disappear, studying the end of the wizard was his goal, and strong strength and long life were the best help to complete this goal.

"What are you doing over there?" Shen Zhao relieved his mind and asked with some curiosity.

The sword dragon was silent again, but thinking that the person in front of him was an ally, he still said, "I have found the back hand left by the ancient race, which may allow me to explore the secrets of the vanishing race, they can't all die on the blue star."

Shen Zhao looked at the gloomy urban background over there, thought for a moment and asked, ".... Stonehenge?"

Daolong didn't refute but just acquiesced, in the current extraordinary recovery, maybe those travelers who walked out had already set their sights on the ancestral land?

Shen Zhao also thought of this, and he thought for a moment and said, "Do you need help?"