Volume 1: The Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 12 The Council
"Whoa!"
The waves surged and crashed towards the shore.
An old castle that rises over a cliff by the sea.
Under the gloomy sky, the waves crashed against the cliff face, and countless murky splashes bloomed.
In one of the castle's dark halls, the faint glow of the blue crystal stone glowed.
In the center of the hall, there is a large circular conference table.
There were more than twenty seats on the round table, and most of the seats had only an illusory magical phantom.
In front of each seat, there is a small crystal representing the identity of the councilor.
The crystals are carved into various forms, and in the center of the crystal, pale flames burn.
The surface of each crystal statue is engraved with "Wolf King", "Blood Weather" and "Dream Demon" in ancient elven language...... symbolizes the respective identities of the parliamentarians.
"One of our councillors has died, let us mourn for it!"
The magical phantom above the main seat sounded a deep voice, making it impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.
"Hmph, it's just a beam-jumping clown, if it weren't for his research in forbidden magic, a guy who hasn't even reached the fourth order is qualified to sit with us?"
A cold and arrogant voice sounded again in the darkness, very disdainful of the dream demon.
In front of his seat, the Soul Shard was carved into the image of a crown of thorns sitting upright on a throne of nature.
The word "Elf" is engraved on it.
"Don't be too mean, Oberon Mukhitazi, as our colleague, the Dream Demon has contributed to the creation of otherworldly connections and summoning magic, and he should still be respected when he falls."
"Humph!"
The cold and arrogant voice let out a cold snort, and said no more, the authority of the leader is absolute and cannot be questioned.
"Everything else is fine, as long as there are no problems in the Nine Great Divine Domains."
A hoarse voice sounded, his tone was full of indifference and madness, and above his seat, the word "doctor" was engraved on the soul crystal.
"I've already established an initial connection with the Norse Divine Domain, and I don't want any surprises at this time."
"Nomu, your contribution is obvious to all, and all the councillors in the future please do your best to cooperate with the doctor to open up the connection of the Nordic plane group."
The magic projection above the main seat spoke again.
"Speaking of which, the dream demon was introduced to the council by Luo Yunzhou's traitor, why did the dream demon go to the Xia Kingdom before it fell? Is it doing something for Luo Yunzhou, or is there something hiding from us. ”
A male voice with a thick Oriental accent said in a weird way.
On his seat, the word "Samurai" was engraved on the soul crystal.
"Susa, although Kirin is temporarily out of the council's sight, it is still too early to conclude that he has betrayed, no matter what, he is one of the three elders of the council's beginning."
The only empty seat at the round table where the soul crystal was still burning attracted everyone's attention.
The crystal is engraved with the word "麒麟" in Chinese.
Whether you want to admit it or not, Luo Yunzhou is the most special existence in the council.
"Maybe Kirin really found something in the East, and the last time he appeared was in the East."
The cold and arrogant voice spoke again.
"As far as I know, the witchers and the Holy See have also sent people to the East."
"Alright, let's get the Kirin back as soon as possible! Eastern God Domain, Xia Guo is the absolute core, his power is indispensable, before that, let's concentrate on dealing with the problem of the Norse God Domain. ”
The magic projection on the main seat spoke.
"Yes."
All members of parliament are responding respectfully.
At the end of the meeting, the figure of the councillor who had descended through the magic projection dissipated, and the rest of the people left the round table.
Only one person remained in the seat, and Qingli's voice seemed to be muttering:
"Oriental? It's getting more and more interesting, should I join in the fun? ”
In the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes revealed a bit of interest......
Hangtown.
In the early autumn afternoon, the sun is still vicious, and it can't resist the men who are dominated by the desire to reproduce.
In the Xingman Coffee House, the door is full of people, and a succubus dressed in a maid's costume is surrounded by a group of men in the middle.
The gestures of the women made them fascinated.
"Ivria, you give me a little restraint."
Luo Mingzhang issued a warning to the succubus through the magic contract between them.
"It's all your fault!"
Efria made a smack.
"Patronizing and talking to people, and not ordering, the boss just glared at people."
The men flocked to the bar.
Looking at the numbers on your phone:
+26
+22
+21
…………
Luo Mingzhang couldn't laugh or cry.
On the other side of the store, there was a large group of young girls, surrounding Xiao Yu.
I have to say that this guy's peculiar silver hair and unruly prodigal breath have a fatal attraction to a little girl who is not familiar with the world.
What our store does is taste, how to make it like a pimp?
These two guys are really enough.
Luo Mingzhang got up and walked outside the store, out of sight.
As he passed by the succubus, a spiritual fluctuation was transmitted through the magic contract:
"Don't go too far, don't take anyone into the alley tonight."
The woman threw a wink at him, and a mental fluctuation was transmitted back:
"Don't worry, boss, I'm measured, isn't this something you want me to do? I promise not to cause irreversible damage to them. ”
Luo Mingzhang rolled his eyes, God is so willing for you.
I put this guy in the store to work, as if I had caught a mouse and put it in the granary.
It's been half a month since the Dream Demon was killed.
Yang Jie's sister and brother also returned to normal life.
Luo Yunzhou left behind a black chess piece and the origin of the dream demon, but he didn't want to delve into anything for the time being.
With his current cultivation as a second-order spirit master, he is not qualified to be involved in the turmoil of that level.
Don't look at how easy it is for him to kill the dream demon, it's just a trick.
If it is really against the existence above the fourth order, these methods may not be easy to use.
At first, Ifria was forced to give in.
I don't know when it started, the style of painting became a little wrong.
Looking at the endless stream of men around her, she seemed to have opened up a new world.
Although you can't suck enough at one time, you can win in the open, and the water will flow for a long time.
Especially after two days of happy play with someone in the alley.
The man couldn't get out of bed the next day.
The eternal topic among men is women.
It was such an ultimate pleasure experience.
Don't show off with fox friends and dog friends?
What international jokes?
After that, Xingman Coffee House, the new female clerk, has a trend of fame.
Just about to warn Ifria again, Luo Mingzhang suddenly saw a man standing outside the store.
The man looked like he was forty years old, he was wearing a white suit and a pair of glasses.
Some of the fashionable elements that are now popular can be found in him, and in his body, the combination is extremely harmonious.
Luo Mingzhang pushed the door and walked out.
"Yo, Section Chief Zou, what kind of wind blew you here?"
This man, named Zou Mingxuan, is the head of the special operations section, the official paranormal organization in Hangzhou.
The Special Operations Section, the full name of the Abnormal Events Special Operations Section, is the organization of Xia Guo that is responsible for all supernatural events, also known as the Special Operations Section.
It is impossible to hide the existence of one's own side.
He has some friendship with Zou Mingxuan.
The other party provided some convenience for himself to live in seclusion in Hangzhou, and sometimes, he would also help deal with some things that the special moving department could not solve.
"Thanks to you for helping me a lot this time, you may not know that Yang Jie is a technical talent valued above, and he will be transferred to the Academy of Mechanical Sciences next month."
Luo Mingzhang rolled his eyes:
"Then what did you do? There was a third-order undead squatting in her house, and you didn't even notice it? ”
The Academy of Mechanical Sciences, the Secret Science and Technology Research Institute, is dedicated to the research of the instrumentation and mass production of extraordinary powers, and its members are top technicians in various industries and masters in the field of occultism.
"Don't you know my situation? His subordinates are all big and coarse, and there is no talent in spells. ”
The man lit a cigarette.
"There is another thing, I need your help, I lack a professional counterpart under my staff."
As soon as he heard it, he understood that something was at work.
Zou Mingxuan's subordinates are all some frontal hard-steel type abilities, and supernatural events are definitely their shortcomings.
Luo Mingzhang looked at this delicate man and said with a smile:
"Okay, it's still the same, I'll take the money to do things, and you will finish the aftermath."
[This chapter asks you for tickets, the story of the first subsection is completed, I hope you like it, and the wonderful follow-up plot will be presented immediately.] 】