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Just when the blood-colored angel Lancer triumphantly attracted everyone in the Dark Realm, the old evil also waited for his long-awaited backup in the Mobile God Kingdom, Stark of the Titan Clan, and Miyikla, a Titan gold-armored general at the peak level of a demigod. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, the old evil thought that with the inefficiency of the Titans, he was afraid that his reinforcements would have to wait for a while before they came. However, he clearly underestimated the importance that the Titan Protoss attached to himself and these rewards. Whether it is the disciple of the Light God Lord, or the large number of sub-artifact rewards, they are definitely worthy of the help of the Titan Protoss. At this point, the Titans quickly came to an agreement, and the only thing they had to dispute was how large the scale should be.

In terms of the overall strength of the Titan Protoss, several branches combined, even if they used thousands of demigods in one go, it would not be a problem. But the problem is that with so many demigods, I'm afraid that the old evil won't be able to bear it! No matter how much the Titan Protoss overestimates the old evil, they definitely don't think that he can take out thousands of sub-artifacts in one go. So in this matter, they are a little unsure whether it is better to send more demigods or less.

If there are too many factions, it will cause the old evil to not be able to come up with a sub-artifact, which will inevitably greatly damage the old evil's face, and will undoubtedly offend the disciple of this god master. Obviously, in this case, it is equivalent to the Titan Protoss slapping the horse's fart on the horse's hooves. It will have the opposite effect.

However, if there are fewer factions, if they are not enough, it will make the old evil think that the Titan Protoss does not pay enough attention, which is also wrong. As a result, there was a lot of controversy among the Titans on this issue. After arguing for more than a month, everyone finally came up with a plan, that is, the current Jinjia general came to ask the old evil what he meant, and the old evil will give as much as he wants. This not only shows that the Titan Protoss attaches great importance to the old evil, but also does not worry about giving gifts.

So, in this case, as soon as the gold-armored general Miao Yike saw the old evil, he took the initiative to greet him very humbly, and did not show an arrogant look at all because the other party's strength was lower than his own.

The old evil naturally does not show arrogance when others show respect, in fact, he is the kind of person who respects me and I respect others. Especially for masters, the old evil has always been respectful.

After a very polite greeting between the two parties, the old evil led the two to a gorgeous quiet room to talk, and poured them fine wine, showing the sincerity of the host a little.

After taking a sip politely, the gold-armored general Miao Yike politely praised a few words, and then said to the old evil very simply: "Dear Excellency Stephen, I see that you seem to be very nervous here?"

"That's good!" said with a smile: "The army outside is pressing, and I can't resist it here, so I want to ask you for help!"

"Haha, don't you dare to use the word 'begging', after all, you have paid for it, and we are mutually beneficial!" said the gold-armored general Miyikra hurriedly and humbly.

"Hehe, of course, I'm going to pay for it!" Old Evil said this, his face was slightly depressed. He said in his heart, "It's not enough for me to take out all the sub-artifacts, I have to borrow money from the Broken Threads." If you come again, this, this, I'm going to get and steal so many sub-artifacts? When I thought of this, the old evil was almost depressed to death.

On the other hand, the golden-armored general Miao Yikra was unaware, and laughed and said: "So, in fact, we still take advantage of it, a demigod can get a sub-artifact weapon once he shoots, what a generous reward this is!"

"Ah, ah, yes~" The old evil smiled bitterly, and then said, "I just don't know how many masters the nobles plan to send to help me this time?"

"Oh~" When the gold-armored general Miyikra heard this, he immediately showed a helpless look, and said with a wry smile: "Your Excellency Stephen, this is the case, after learning the price you offered, the people in our clan, up and down, are going crazy, including me, they all want to rush over immediately to help you kill the enemy! But the problem is, there are really a little more demigods in our clan, if they all come, there are thousands of people, can you afford so much compensation?"

"Thousands of demigods?" When the old evil heard this, he almost stuck out his tongue, and immediately exclaimed, "This, this is really too much, right?"

"Hehe, it's not much, after all, we are the Protoss, and you mortal planes can't be compared, our clansmen can basically become demigods with a little hard work after adulthood. The golden-armored general Miuikla smiled, "And among the ordinary people here, there is only one demigod in hundreds of millions, so it seems that there are too many of us!"

"That's right!" the old evil suddenly asked, "You have so many demigods, so in the Protoss, you are not allowed to walk sideways?" Why did Stark tell me last time that the power of your Titan Protoss is not very strong?"

"Alas!" After hearing this, the Golden Armor General Miao Yikra sighed helplessly: "Your Excellency Stephen, it is true that our god clan has thousands of demigods, and it seems that it is not weak, but who does it have to compare with? So among these powerful gods, we are really not very conspicuous. You know, in the heyday of our Titan God Race, there were thousands of mid-level gods alone! As for the demigod-level clansmen, there were not many of them!"

"I see, I've been taught!" the old evil nodded, and then suddenly asked, "Your Excellency the Golden Armor General Miu Yikla, do you know the current situation of the Light God Clan, how many gods do they have?"

"Hehe, I do know something!" "Their strength is too strong, just one of the tens of thousands of planes near us, there is a god master, dozens of high-level gods, hundreds of intermediate gods, and thousands of low-level gods! Oh, that god lord is your teacher, the Lord of Radiance!"

"How many gods like my teacher are there in the Bright God Clan?" the old evil suddenly asked.

"There are more than a hundred!" said the Golden Armor General Miu Yikela, "Your teacher ranks 47th among them!"

More than a hundred? When the old evil heard this number, he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

"What is this ranking for?" the old evil then continued to ask curiously.

"The main thing is to look at the strength, then the prestige, and finally the power of the subordinates!" said the golden-armored general Miao Yikra, "It is said that your teacher is the most visible among the many Radiant Divine Lords, she has cultivated a lot of talents before and after, and even two Divine Lords are also her students! It is precisely because of this that her prestige in the Radiant Divine Clan has become very high, not to mention that the ranking is only 47th, but her status is not much different from the top 30 super powerful Divine Lords." ”

"Oh~" Only then did the old evil understand his teacher and the powerful forces behind her. After understanding it, he was even more confident, and said in his heart, this time please ask the Titan Clan to take action, if you can kill the guy opposite, it will be fine, if you can't do it, desperately take risks, you will also ask the people of the Light God Clan to avenge me!

Just when the old evil was in a daze, the gold-armored general Miuikla suddenly asked: "May I ask Lord Stephen, how many masters do you need to help you this time?" As long as you say a word, we promise to satisfy you and never shirk!"

"Oh~" The old evil frowned, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then suddenly said: "Honorable Golden Armor General Your Excellency Miao Yikra, the current situation is like this, to be honest, the sub-artifacts in my hands have all been used up now, and I even borrowed a batch from a friend, barely enough to scrape together one hundred and fifty pieces, all of which were spent on the more than one hundred demigods outside, that is to say, I can't take out a sub-artifact for you now!"

"Ah~" When the gold-armored general Miao Yike heard this, his face suddenly changed, and then he smiled bitterly: "This, how did you say this! Alas, it's only because we're late!"

"Hehe, it's not too late for you to come!" said the old evil laugh, "Actually, I thought it would take you two months to reply to me, but now it has only taken you a month to send someone, which is beyond my expectations. ”

"But we still don't have any fast hands, right?" said the gold-armored general Miyikra with a wry smile helplessly.

"Hehe, fast hands have the advantage of fast hands, and slow hands actually have the benefits of slow hands!"

"En?" The Golden Armor General Miao Yikra was not a stupid person, he immediately heard the words of the old evil, so his eyes immediately lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean, we still have hope?"

"That's right!" the old evil smiled and said, "That's right, although I have invited more than 150 demigods, plus nearly 2,000 legendary masters, I didn't expect that it is still not the opponent of the other party!"

"Ah~" When the gold-armored general Miao Yike heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Who is your opponent?

"It's an intermediate god, a bloodline evil god!" the old evil frowned and said, "This guy is so shameless, he is so troublesome to entangle with me with the dignity of a god!"

"Intermediate evil god! That's really troublesome, and people who are idle really can't do anything with his subordinates. General Miu Yikra said thoughtfully.

"Yes, that guy got 200 demigods and 3000 legends in one go, but it tossed me miserably, fortunately, the guy who took the lead thought that he had the chance to win, and he didn't rush to attack, but persuaded him to surrender there, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for you reinforcements!" The old evil smiled helplessly,

"Haha, that only shows that he is stupid!" "In that case, if Master Stephen doesn't mind, we are willing to help you defeat them!"

"Hehe, thank you for your generosity!" the old evil first thanked politely, and then suddenly said: "However, I am not poor enough to ask for help in vain, and the reward still has to be given!"

"Oh?" When the gold-armored general Miyikla heard this, he immediately said in surprise, "But didn't you say that you don't have a sub-artifact in your hand anymore?"

"Yes, the sub-artifacts have been given to others, and I am out of stock in my hands!" the old evil nodded, and then suddenly said: "However, although the sub-artifact is gone, I still have the artifact!"

"Artifact?" Upon hearing this, the Golden Armor General Miao Yikra's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "You plan to use the artifact to pay the bill?"

"Of course!" the old evil laughed, "I can't let you run for nothing?"

"What's so embarrassing about this?" said the gold-armored general Miyikra in a hurry. But looking at his excited appearance, you can know that he has already been happy in his heart.

"Haha!" The old evil then laughed and said: "Your Excellency, we are a fair deal, there is nothing to be embarrassed about! If you really say sorry, if you don't accept it, then I will feel embarrassed!"

"Haha, Your Excellency Stephen is really a happy person!" The gold-armored general Miyikra immediately laughed and said, "Okay, since you insist on it, then we will have the audacity to agree! However, the artifact is too valuable, how should we trade it? I mean, how many artifacts are you going to take, and how many masters are you going to use these artifacts to invite us?"

"Hehe, this is simple, I believe you won't let me suffer!" The old evil smiled slightly, then took out a magic wand that seemed to be made of yellow mud and put it on the table, and said, "My reward is this, you look at its value, just send me someone!"

"Can you let me identify it?" asked the Golden Armor General Miu Yikra politely.

"Of course, please~" The old evil laughed.

"Thank you!" the gold-armored general Miu Yikra thanked him, then hurriedly grabbed the wand and examined it carefully, and soon, he exclaimed: "Oh, the lightning god is above, this, this must be a powerful artifact made by a mid-level god! It actually sealed three divine arts, which is extremely rare even among artifacts of the same level! Its value is simply immeasurable! You, are you sure you will take it as a payment?"

"Of course!" the old evil smiled and said, "Everything has been given to you, are you still afraid that I will regret it?"

"No, no, I'm not afraid that you will regret it, I mean, this thing is too precious, you don't need to use it as a reward, even if it is a low-level artifact, it is enough for us to dispatch hundreds of demigods, enough to clean up your enemies!"

"Hehe, the artifact is not the more advanced the better, but the more suitable the better. Although this thing is good, it's a pity that it's earth-based, and I and my subordinates don't have a profession that has anything to do with the earth-based system, so this thing is a waste even in my hands, but it's other artifacts, we can all use it. Besides, I seized this thing anyway, even if I gave it to you, I don't feel sorry!"

But the old evil secretly pondered in his heart, "Don't look at the fact that there are only two hundred demigods on the other side, no one knows if that evil god will go crazy and get that kind of space door again, in case he comes a few more times, the Titan Protoss will not be enough to send a hundred demigods." So it's better to just give them this thing, so as not to add more in the future. That would cost you an extra artifact!'

The gold-armored general Miao Yikra naturally didn't know what the old evil had in mind, and when he saw the old evil say this, he still thought that the old evil was the kind of person who was big-handed and big-footed, and thought that he had taken a big advantage this time! So he no longer insisted, but said with a smile, "Hehe, since Lord Stephen is rewarded, then I thank you on behalf of the Titan Protoss! Don't worry, we are worthy of your artifact! This time, no matter what, we will help you beat that unknown evil god away!"

"Okay, I'll just wait for your words!" The old evil immediately laughed and said, "I'll wait and see!"

"No problem!" said the gold-armored general Miyikla, who stood up and took his leave, "Your Excellency, please wait a moment, and I will go back and call someone." ”

"Please hurry up, don't discuss it!" the old evil smiled bitterly: "My situation here is already critical to the point that it may collapse at any time! Those guys in the dark realm, take my bounty, but they have taken refuge in the guys on the other side, what is this called?"

"Those bastards, there is no shame at all, don't worry, our Titan Protoss will not be the same as them!" said the gold-armored general Miyikra hurriedly.

"Hehe, of course I can trust you, otherwise I wouldn't have given them a sub-artifact, but I gave you an artifact!"

"Understood, understood!" the gold-armored general Miyikra then said, "Please wait for my news, take my leave!" As he spoke, he saluted the old evil, and then flew away quickly under the old demon's gaze. He walked so quickly that he didn't even give the old evil a chance.

Seeing that he disappeared in front of him all of a sudden, the old evil couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said to Stark, who was accompanying him: "Stark, you Titans' golden armor general is so anxious?"

"No way, what you gave is an artifact, and it's a mid-level artifact!" Stark smiled bitterly: "If you change me, you will be in such a hurry!"

"Could it be that the mid-level artifact is so worthy of your attention?" Hearing this, the old evil immediately asked curiously.

"Of course, our Titan Clan, the whole clan, there are only a few intermediate artifacts, all in the hands of the patriarchs of each branch!" Stark said: "This level of things, any god will be tempted, even if it is a high-level god!"

"Why?" said the old evil curiously, "For them, isn't the artifact something that can be made casually?"

"Who said that?" Stark immediately smiled bitterly when he heard this: "The artifact is not a wholesale cabbage, how can it be made casually?"

"Could it be that the artifact manufacturing process is laborious?" the old evil couldn't help but ask curiously.

"The manufacturing process is not very strenuous, generally speaking, it only takes ten years for an intermediate god to make an intermediate artifact! At most, it will take a hundred years. Stark explained: "But the key problem is that the materials needed for the artifact are too rare! Take our clan as an example, with all the strength of the whole clan, it is difficult to find a suitable material for making a mid-level artifact for tens of thousands of years." Most of the mid-level artifacts in the hands of those patriarchs were passed down from their ancestors, and there was only one one, which was made by our patriarch himself. At that time, he consumed hundreds of thousands of years of super materials accumulated by our entire clan!"

(To be continued)