The next day, before Moller could figure out what to do with Mephistopheles, something very shocking happened. The Duchess actually took people to wash a luxury casino on the main road next door!

Looking at the Duchess who stood elegantly in the bloody hall and smiled, Moeller, who accepted Mephistopheles' invitation, felt that his cold hair was about to stand up, although the Duchess was still smiling at this moment, but it was completely different from the gentleness when she saw Mephistopheles yesterday, the beauty that bloomed in the blood, gave Mole a feeling of extreme danger.

She looked at the very exquisite colored crystals decorated on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hall, and said with emotion: "Your Majesty the King must not have imagined that what we chose to destroy first would be his small inheritance in this dark holy place. ”

"Little Charlie will cry. The sallow and thin middle-aged man he had seen yesterday stood behind the Duchess and responded to her words, and he said with a sarcastic smile: "In order to prepare for war, he took a large number of good things from the royal treasury and put them up for auction, and now they have not returned." ”

At this time, the battle was over, and many attendants were busy carrying corpses, cleaning up bloodstains and battle-damaged items, and Moeller, who had just entered the door, was called aside by Mephistopheles before he could step forward to greet the Duchess.

Mephistopheles was in front of a long table that had been used for gambling, and at this time there was a dazzling pile of treasures, dazzling gems, flawless pearls, exquisite gold and silver vessels, most of which contained a lot of magic.

This is just a small part of the treasures harvested from this casino, the most precious part. Those ordinary treasures that were carried away in boxes and boxes did not need to be handled by Mephistopheles at all, and someone was responsible for counting them. Seeing Moller coming, he took a piece of gold from the pile of treasures and pushed it from the table to Moller.

"This is a little sorry for the trouble I caused you by breaking into your quarters. Mephistopheles looked at him and said seriously: "At the same time, it is also a proof of what I said, my family can provide you with the best magical resources, so that you can quickly improve your strength." ”

Since the other party said that he was apologizing, Moeller took it unceremoniously, only to see that the gold writing board was engraved with ten magic patterns, forming a ring, with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. With Moller's vision, it can be seen that many of them contain the meaning of protection and defense.

"Is this the magic pattern of magic armor?" asked Moller, looking up at Mephistopheles.

Mephistopheles smiled with satisfaction, as if to say, "The talent I fancy is really not ordinary!"

"This is the casting magic pattern of the ninth-order magic armor dragon scale armor, and the advantage is that each magic pattern can be split and used independently, so even if you don't have the ability to make ninth-order magic items now, it will be useful to you. ”

Moeller was also very happy to listen to the introduction, he now uses the protective magic crystal that he used to make before, although the defense is good, but the use of the protective magic crystal in the case of insufficient strength can easily make the precious high-grade magic crystal be damaged because of the lack of magic power, so he just needs to make other armor to replace. And the magic pattern of this dragon scale armor can be rated as the ninth order, the quality must be very good, even if he can only use a part, it is enough for him at present!

"See what this is?"

The Duchess's voice sounded from not far away, and she walked gracefully and picked up a short golden staff one foot long, the small short staff had a simple body, only two rings in the position of the hand, and the top was inlaid with an oval diamond the size of a pigeon's egg, which was cut out of hundreds of reflective faces, which looked dazzling.

"The Staff of Dawn, this is a dowry gift from your great-grandfather to the royal family in order to marry the eldest princess of the royal family, but I didn't expect it to be among the auction items, it's really amazing!"

The Duchess took the staff and admired it, but put it back again, and then the priceless things were packed into a large black metal box, which the Duchess carried with her, got into the carriage, and hurried out.

Although Moeller guessed in his heart where the Duchess was going in such a hurry, he did not ask, and seeing that Mephistopheles still had a lot of business to attend to, he took his leave and prepared to meet at the tavern, and when he left, Rex was sleeping, and he did not know if he was awake now.

As he was only a street away, and close to the main road, Moller refused Mephistopheles to escort him. As a result, he still underestimated the chaos of the Mad Dog City, and as soon as he turned the corner of the casino, he was blocked by a group of people.

There were five people in all, a stout man with a body stretched horizontally into a square, with explosive muscles, a short yellowish brown with his head erected, and his eyes stared at Moeller coldly, but he did not speak. Next to him, there was a young man with a meteor hammer in his hand and a scar on his face, and he smiled fiercely at Moeller and said, "Boy, our eldest brother has something to ask you, if you know each other, come with us over there!"

The young man with the scar tilted his head and pointed in the direction of a block farther away from the main road, and Moller was secretly on guard, and said with a cold face, "I don't have time to answer your questions." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the young man with the scar smashed the meteor hammer in his hand on his head, and a two-foot-long black wooden staff appeared in the hand of an accomplice on the other side, and after a short spell, a dark light erupted.

The Meteor Hammer and the Spectre were knocked back against a red light mask, and Moller grabbed the protective crystal in one hand and flung out three metal balls in the other. The metal ball transforms in the air, transforming into two puppet spiders and a puppet snake.

A puppet spider jumped onto the face of the young man with a scar, and with a flick of the blade in his mouthparts, it stabbed into his skull in front of him, killing him instantly.

Another puppet spider bounced a row of steel needles from its back and shot at the magician with the black wooden staff, only to have the wooden staff in the magician's hand hold up a dark green light curtain, blocking all the steel needles from the body.

The puppet snake is aimed at the strong man of the cube, and Moller looks at his size and thinks that this should be a power-type opponent, just right to use a highly sensitive puppet snake to entangle, as long as the puppet snake successfully bites, the poisonous potion contained in the snake's teeth can deal a heavy blow to it!

However, the strong man showed a nimble that did not match his body at all, a five-foot-long broadsword danced in his hand, as easily as wielding a needle, and the blade with yellow light slashed through an arc, knocking the puppet snake that catapulted towards him into the air, and the force was so great that Moller even heard the sound of the puppet snake's metal parts breaking.

The magician holding the wooden wand should already have intermediate strength, and that strong man is at least a demon warrior above the intermediate fifth order!

In the first round of fighting, there were only two other people on the other side, who happened to surround Moeller from the flanks and back, and they both drew daggers and stabbed Moeller at the same time.

Moller pulled out a bottle of potion and threw it at the square man, and the bottle exploded in the air, turning into a puff of bright red smoke that enveloped the square man like heavy lead dust.

The magician next to the strong man changed his face when he saw the smoke, and hurriedly moved closer to his eldest brother to support him with magic protection.

And Moeller relied on the power of the protective magic crystal to take the dagger attacks from both sides, and then took the opportunity to pull out his sixth-order magic sword, and stabbed the person on the left side of the abdomen, the burning power of the magic sword made a stabbing sound of oil refining when entering the flesh, and the man only let out a terrible and short scream, and swallowed on the spot. The man on the right saw that something was wrong and hurriedly retreated, but he didn't expect to hear the wind behind his head - the puppet spider that had just killed the young man with Scar jumped on his head, and the result of waiting for him was naturally obvious.

What Moeller threw to the strong man was some offensive potions found from the legacy of the potion master Sinzingeppo, who was able to enter the depths of the Elun Forest to hunt the high-level demonic beast long-necked salamander, and his strength was naturally high-level, how could the power of the attack potion in his hand be small? The magician with the short staff and the strong man with the cube joined forces to save his life under the invasion of bright red smoke, but they had just retreated to safety, and heard two sounds of bottles falling to the ground and smashing, and the two of them frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Then they saw a raging fire suddenly rise from the bright red smoke, and the fire seemed to be controlled by a pair of invisible hands, spinning and rolling up the smoke, turning into a whirlwind of flames and rushing towards them.

Two screams rang out in the flames, and when the flame whirlwind dissipated, only two char bodies remained, disintegrating into black ash with no human form.

Moeller retrieved the three metal puppets, the puppet snake was indeed a little traumatized, but now was not the time to check, he could feel that because of the fight just now, there were a lot of peeping eyes around, just because of the power he had just had, everyone stood still. If you let those guys in the shadows know that he only has about the same amount of second-order mana that has been consumed now, I'm afraid that they will immediately rush to it!

Therefore, Moller still made a cold appearance on the surface, and accepted the magician's magic bag and wooden wand with skillful control, and then walked back to the tavern unhurriedly.

There was no more danger along the way, and Moller entered his room on the third floor of the tavern, and then sat down in his chair with a sigh of relief.

"Brother Moeller!" Rex ran over with a smile, then sniffed with a wrinkled little nose and said, "You just killed someone, are you in danger?"

Moeller stood up with a smile and said, "It's okay, don't you see my brother is not injured at all?"

However, the worry in Rex's eyes did not go away too much, and he could tell that although Brother Moller was not injured, he was already weak, if the enemy was stronger......

"Brother Moller, I want to ......," Rex said with sparkling eyes.

"No way!"

It didn't take Rex to finish speaking, and Moller knew that the little fart dragon wanted to transfer his origin magic to him and help him break through the limit of the curse of becoming human. This kid has persevered in proposing it a few times before, but each time he has been rejected categorically by Moeller.

How can the origin magic power be so easy to use? Not only will it lose a lot to Rex himself, but it will also attract a mana riot if he is not careful, even if it is a dragon, it is very dangerous to transmit the origin magic power without being an adult!

Rex wanted to say something, but at this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, Mephistopheles should not have returned so soon, and Moller suddenly became vigilant and asked who it was.

After a few seconds of silence outside the door, a slightly old and very deep voice said, "I'm here to meet two interesting little dragon guests." ”

Moller in the door was shocked, he subconsciously picked up Rex and prepared to escape, but before he could act, he felt a change of light and shadow around him, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had arrived in a spacious and luxurious palace, a huge dome up to 100 meters high, carved with relief stone pillars that need more than a dozen people to hug, even if there is no golden decoration, this huge palace is already expensive.

"Is this qiē real, or am I unknowingly falling into someone else's fantasy?"

Moller's mind raced as he reappeared at the sound that had just sounded outside the door.

"Don't panic, I won't hurt you. ”

He followed the prestige, and saw an old man with a white beard but a resolute face standing with a smile beside a stone throne in the center of the palace, holding in his left hand a black metal staff that was a head taller than him, and at the top of the staff was a ring inlaid with a blue crystal the size of a fist.

Seeing this old man, Moeller didn't feel any strong coercion, but he felt that there was an indescribable ...... in his medium-sized body Sense of sacredness!

Inexplicably, he felt that what the old man said was credible, and he promised not to hurt himself and Rex, so it must be done, and he didn't know how to react at the moment, but he took Rex with trepidation in his heart, obeyed the old man's invitation, and sat on a stone chair where he started.

After getting closer, Moller was shocked to realize that the crystal embedded at the top of the wand in the old man's hand was a magic core that only existed in the body of a top-level demonic beast! No illusion can simulate the breath of the magic core so realistically, and Moller had personally used a magic core to cast the dragon's guardian enchantment, and he knew this very well!

It's not illusion, it's teleportation.

Teleportation is a ninth-order magic, and being able to teleport two people elsewhere so lightly is already beyond the scope of the ninth-order and has reached the master-level Cheng dù. There is only one person in the entire City of Mad Dogs who fits this point.

At the moment, even if Moeller didn't want to admit it, he had to be sure that he was the actual owner of the city of mad dogs, the strongest master in the legend - Hamilsa!