Chapter 276: I'm Sorry, You Can't Protect Her!

Da Da Da ......

Mitra stayed in the castle all day today and didn't go out.

According to the plan discussed with Old Jack before, she only needs to wait for the arrival of the "aberrant wizard" Wayne and follow his arrangement.

If it weren't for Wayne's replacement of Honatan halfway through, she might have been a little apprehensive at this point.

But after meeting the young wizard, Mitra felt much more at ease.

She was very unhappy with Old Jack's arrangement, but because of the connection between the Desire Sect and Ales, she had to temporarily make a fuss.

So while waiting, she was not idle.

While mentally practicing what to do when they meet Old Jack and them again, he also contacts the other relatives of the Desire Sect and the mysterious leader through the secret passage.

After a few attempts, a voice came from the icon of the Lord of Desire, and the pink Origin of Desire covered the wood carving.

"Mitra, you've disturbed my 'meal'."

It was a little more charming than Claire, always with a hint of seductive desire.

"I'm sorry, Sect Leader Amina."

"Forget it, let's talk about it, what's the matter?"

Amina, the owner of that voice, was lazy, with a faint wheezing, like a glamour sound, which made people can't stop thinking about it.

Mitra was already surprised by this, and she frowned and said, "Sect Master, do you know what happened to me on Aliksee Island?" ”

"What? Ales is embarrassing you again? ”

"He killed the 'beautiful hand' and let me take his place!" Mitra complained directly, humming: "Do you know the identity of the 'beautiful hand' on the Black Pearl, and if he does this, once the word spreads, the emperor will let me go?" ”

"Before, in the city-state of Caster, none of the more cautious Glory Guild nobles made you succumb, let alone Isabelo, who hid and healed." The voice did not respond to her displeasure, but asked rhetorically:

"I guess that's not the main reason you contacted me, right?"

"I can't hide it from the Sect Head," Mitra said with a slight dissatisfaction, "You may not know what Ales was trying to do when I asked me to pretend to be a 'beautiful hand'. ”

"They even asked me to get close to Wayne Love, the 'Wizard of Abberration', to act as an eyeliner."

"Just last night, that 'Wizard of Aberration' killed 'One-Eyed' Adorad Walls."

"And I was in the gladiatorial arena at the time, the strength of that wizard was too terrifying, just a spell, everyone passed out, I ......"

Speaking of this, Mitra showed an aggrieved expression on her face, and said coquettishly: "Sect leader, I'm really not sure that I can hide it from him......"

"Were you in the Colosseum last night?" Amina spoke in a much more serious tone, "Tell me about the whole process in detail. ”

"Yes!"

Mithra then told the head of the sect what had happened in the arena through the icon of the Lord of Desire.

In other words, it is a complaint with a purpose.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ His strength is not at all something that ordinary transcendents can deal with. ”

"You say, Ales asked me to get close to such a person, what the hell does he want to do?"

"I even suspect that they wanted me, a member of the Desire Sect, to send him to death."

With that, Mitra paused, quietly waiting for feedback from the icon's side.

Hopefully, the plan will come to fruition, and at worst, it will be necessary to touch the hole cards of Ales and those people, or impress the trade content of Amina, the head of the sect.

She knew very well the character of the Sect Masterβ€”he was always having fun!

Therefore, she judged that the sect leader should not know about the widespread news that the "aberrant wizard" killed "One-eyed".

This is a fitting starting point.

There was silence for a long time, and Amina's voice came from the ugly aberration-like icon.

"I see, you just go and approach the wizard as Ales said."

"But the leader, I ......"

Amina interrupted: "With the power of that forbidden object, even the idle legend level will not be able to see through your disguise, and your safety will be guaranteed to a certain extent." ”

"And compared to the previous city-states of Caster, this mission is not difficult."

"I know all of this, Lord Sect Master, but," Mithra said relentlessly, "I am well aware of my mission and their strength in the city-state of Karst. ”

"And now, what was originally thought to be an official wizard has become a great wizard, and even a legendary wizard in some ways."

"So what? What do you want? ”

"I wonder why you, or the Desire Sect, are helping that former director like this!"

Mitra bites the word "former" very hard, indicating his attitude and implying the idea of breaking the boat.

If you don't tell me, then I'm not going to do it!

After another long silence, Amina sighed softly and said, "As you wish." ”

"The reason why he wants to help Ales is because he is exchanging the revival of the 'Great Juggernaut'."

The Great Juggernaut?!

Mitra's body was shocked, and she said with a shocked face: "You, what are you talking about?" ”

"That's right, the Great Being who chose you as a container!"

"He, how does he know?"

"You don't have to ask, in short, whether it's the sect or Ales, it won't let you have an accident easily."

Amina didn't answer, her tone was a little cold: "You just need to do a good job this time, and you can quietly wait for the 'Great Juggernaut' to reappear in you!" ”

Reproduce......

Isn't it just devouring?

Mitra's eyes showed a little unwillingness, biting her lip to feel the smell of blood, and said softly:

"Can I know how much time I have left?"

"It's coming."

As the words fell, the pink halo on the icon slowly dissipated.

A hint of desire filled the room, gradually enveloping Mitra's figure.

Long.

"Kami ......"

Mitra's voice was tinged with complexity.

Unwillingness, disgust, fear...... There is no desire!

As much as she wished it wasn't true, she knew that Amina would never joke about the domination of desire.

At the same time, she was puzzled.

I wonder where did the people of Ales get the Desire Country, which even the Desire Sect itself can't find?

However, Mitra knew that she was in big trouble now.

It's not just Ales who has to deal with his master, but also the trouble that the Lord of Desire is about to awaken and befall her vessel......

In comparison, Ales is nothing.

Thinking of this, Mitra sighed.

The matter has come to this point, I am afraid that I can only help the master to deal with Ales and them first in the last time.

Wish......

……

……

And on the top of the main tower of the castle, which neither Mitra nor "Honata" noticed, a slender figure overlooked the entire Alexei city-state.

A one-piece black robe, hooded over its head, emitting a faint red mist under the light of the red moon.

As for the conversation between Mitra and Amina, the leader of the Desire Sect, Alex didn't take it to heart.

The chips given out are the deals.

Whether the people of the Desire Sect want it or not, the contract has been made, and on this Alexei Island, Mithra still has to come according to his arrangement.

"Wayne ......"

Ales's voice was low, slightly hoarse.

Unexpectedly, the most troublesome thing now is Wayne.

He couldn't help but think of that night, if it weren't for the young wizard he had never taken seriously, maybe ......

No, not perhaps!

In that long river of fate, everything is almost doomed.

Not only him, but Old Jack, Mitra, Wayne, and even the Calamity Lady as well.

Even if you are as strong as a god, you still can't escape the wash of fate!

Ales was well aware that he was just not reconciled.

Unwilling to be plotted for many years, it was destroyed by a bug that suddenly broke in, even if you look at it now, it is likely to be a powerful bug......

"You seem to be melancholy?"

At this moment, a light laugh was heard in the shadows below the tower.

"Here we are."

Ales, who heard the voice, didn't care about his concealment, and said coldly, "You came a little earlier than I expected. ”

As soon as the two went up and down, through the tiles on the top of the tower, neither of them had any intention of taking the initiative to find each other.

"We've always been very concerned about denominational matters."

The Black Shadow laughed again, "It's just that I didn't expect that when we met again, you would still be as embarrassed as you were at the beginning." ”

Ales's lips pursed slightly, his black eyes shimmered faintly under the hood.

"It seems that you don't like to hear these things very much, so say something else."

The Black Shadow was unimpressed by his silence and continued, "Your plan failed, they took the sailboat, but it was destroyed again, how do you proceed now?" ”

"Failure?"

Ales shook his head slightly, "I never said that there was only one kind of calamity power on that small ship. ”

"Oh?"

"And fate."

"Fate?"

The Black Shadow didn't laugh anymore, the more powerful the transcendent, the more sensitive it was to the word fate, "Ales, you know, I'm not here to joke with you. ”

"Of course, I didn't either."

"Tell me what to do to take His Majesty away!"

Ales sighed slightly, knowing in his heart that the people below were different from Old Jack and Mitra, and said:

"Asmir, you're still so impatient."

The black shadow took a few steps and came to the red moon, his short body lying on his back, his face covered with scars like knives and axes, and his triangular eyes were full of cruelty.

"At first, I thought you would succeed. But as a result, the kingdom of calamity was still on her. ”

"So now I don't believe you, Ales!"

"Who else can you trust but me? Don't forget, it was I who brought her out of the freeze, and I was the one who held the key. ”

The corners of Ales's mouth turned up, and he pulled out a playful smile, and his tone was even a little playful:

"Besides, you're running out of time, aren't you?"

Hiss!

With a crisp sound of breaking through the air, a black shadow came behind Ales, the dagger in his hand landing on his neck at some point.

"You, damn it!"

"Damn it's not me, it's Tina." Ales's eyelids rolled down, looked at the dagger, and said with a smile: "Asmir, is it not good to recognize yourself?" Your goal is that kingdom. ”

"Otherwise, to kill you?"

Dark Shadow sneered, "If you had succeeded in absorbing her Calamity Origin before, the kingdom would have been in your hands, not like it is now. ”

"Scared? Oh, I remember, you calamity priests, can't do anything to Tina, haha......"

This humiliating remark made the old man's face even more ugly.

"You, looking for death!"

Feeling the piercing killing intent, Ales raised his hands unhurriedly, looked like surrender, and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, as an ally, I shouldn't have said such things."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Looking at such a scoundrel Ales, Asmir slowly withdrew his dagger, "I've lost my patience!" ”

"I know, so are you ready to finish everyone here?"

"And those two holy women?"

"Not two, but four!"

Ales turned around, looked at the rickety old man with a smile, and asked, "I'm sure you shouldn't be worried about the revenge of the Dawn Church, right?" ”

"Dawn? When I take control of that kingdom, in this forbidden era, there is nothing I can do if Dawn comes in person. ”

"Hopefully ......"

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me what to do next!"

"It's already being done."

"Huh?" Asmir looked at him with some surprise.

Alex's smile remained unchanged, "What do you guess will happen if Tina's calamity power is so strong that even she can't control it?" ”

"Calamity? You ......"

"As you think!"

Ales bowed slightly, like a noble gentleman.

"Asmir Clift Legend, please be patient and enjoy the prologue of this show."

The rickety old man Asmir was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Hahaha...... You're as crazy as ever, but I'm looking forward to seeing that! ”

"Looking forward to it too!"

Ales waved his hand to drown out his voice, a shallow smile on his face.

Wayne ......

Sorry, you can't protect her!

……

……

Theater space, inside the studio.

After losing 101 points of origin, Wayne didn't stop there.

Instead, they pull out the undead zombies one by one and use the Deception-Speech talent on them.

However, instead of being a direct legend like before, he tried to resemble pigs, aberrations, living people, and even priests, wizards, etc.

"That's all it turned out to be?"

I thought there would be a surprise.

However, the truth is that when the deception-speech spirits change their cognition, their form cannot be changed, at least not at all.

The nature of the Origin cannot be changed, especially the power of faith of the clergy, but it can be imitated to say "praise the dawn".

Wizards are even more so, without any knowledge of spell runes or runes, even if they exist in Wayne's cognition, zombies can't use them.

Of course, such an attempt does not consume much of the source, only a little.

Then Wayne tested the next step to upgrade a minister-level zombie to the director level, and the origin cost was five points......

Feasible!

And the attack power of zombies that reach the director level does match the level, and the duration is also extended to 100 seconds.

At the same time, after the duration ended, the zombies did not disappear, but became very weak, and the consumption of the origin core was huge.

However, if it is further promoted to the ruling level, the zombie will die directly after fifty seconds.

From this, it is inferred that Fraud-Speech can increase the amplification of others.

However, at most, you can only increase one level, and any more means death.

On the whole, the effect of speech is much stronger than that of mind control, and it has a very strange power.

"Gifted ......"

Wayne recorded this and sighed.

The unimaginably powerful power also reflects its unusual nature.

I really don't know how much is hidden behind the talent for fraud......

After doing this, Wayne looked at the clock time, and estimated that no one should come to disturb Hornatan on Alexei Island at night.

Write an exchange list, replenish the equipment and materials in the studio, and recreate a new mechanical undead.

Been busy for a few hours –

[Congratulations, spend the day safely.] Evaluation: It's a great wizard, it's good, it's good, haha...... Reward: +3 Survival Points. 】

The hints on the panel flashed, and a new day arrived.

Wayne didn't sleep all night, looked at the ministerial-level mechanical zombie that was created again, and shook his head:

"Three, you're called Three."

"Ho Ho ......"

Unlike the arrogance of Number One and the shrewdness of Number Two, Number Three is an undead creature with little courage.

I don't even have a lot to say.

Wayne looked at the mechanical zombie No. 3 who was huddled in the bone dungeon, and then took out the remaining undead core and threw it in.

"Eat quickly, eat well and advance early."

Number Three looked at the undead core on the ground, his body trembled, and he never went over to pick it up and eat it.

"But, don't you make the cut?"

Wayne smiled, "Of course you can, if you don't advance, you don't even have to do the undead, you choose." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Three was silent for a few seconds, then reached out and picked up the undead cores, one by one and put them in his mouth.

It eats slowly, leaving some time in between for the two Origin Cores to absorb.

"Very good."

Wayne was pleased with this, at least it showed that Number Three was smart enough in addition to being cautious.

After taking the usual research notes on the subject, he glanced at the table clock.

On the steam table clock, the gears clatter, the pendulum sways from side to side, and the time is displayed as six o'clock in the morning.

Wayne let out a sigh, cleaned up the studio, and pushed the door open.

"Good morning."

"Morning, Sava."

Miss Zombie waited at the door of the studio as usual.

He walked to the center of the stage and looked at the empty table, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Where's Pavra?"

"She, training area."

Wayne smiled in his heart, this "good" authority inheritor still kept the agreement.

"Tina isn't there either?"

Most of the time, Tina is present at the table with Sava.

"Didn't come out." Miss Zombie shook her head stiffly.

"Oh, I'll call her, breakfast is for you."

Wayne stepped into the lounge area, stopped in front of the wooden door with a clown's head, and pushed it straight in.

"Ti...... Well!? ”

(End of chapter)