The two had their own thoughts, and after some greetings, they became familiar with each other.

"I don't know what the palace master came to my northern region for?" The old man slowly landed, controlling the octopus to shrink rapidly, from a behemoth, to a palm-sized black octopus, lying on his left shoulder.

"I'm just idle and bored, and I'm going to find some strong monsters to practice. Garon smiled, "I didn't expect to be able to meet the Lord of Anjad Tower, it's really good luck." ”

"Our Seven Nights Tower is not far from Covetan, so why don't you come to the Netta District with the palace master and me, so that I can have a good treat. Angard replied with a smile on his face.

Garon originally had the intention of wooing this person, but when the other party heard that he was from the powerful Covitan Empire, he also had a different mind. Both parties have a heart-to-heart relationship. Just go together and talk about the scenery of the Northern Regions and various characteristic landscapes.

When the other party mentioned that he was looking for a little guy who had stolen his treasured treasure, Garon immediately agreed and asked his Black Fire Guard to help with the search.

The more than ten black fire guards brought with them rode their respective big thunder eagles, and quickly turned into more than a dozen small black dots and scattered over the entire surrounding snow.

Garon was left with only one Black Fire Elite carrying miscellaneous items.

The two walked and chatted, and after a while, the black fire guards on both sides sent signals that they had found people's traces.

Garon and the old man Angard rushed over, but saw a group of people facing the Black Fire Guard as if they were facing a great enemy.

There are about more than a dozen people in this group, all of them are dressed in red, and their strength is the second type, and there are even two type three among them.

At this time, with an ugly face, he surrounded the body of a black monster like an eel. The surrounding snow was strewn with red blood. In some places, there was even a corpse lying there.

"Lord of the Royal Alliance, this black-tailed eel was taken down by us with a lot of preparation and price," Seeing Garon and the two coming together, a man in red stepped forward and hurriedly said in a loud voice.

"A type three-type black-tailed eel" An Jiade's eyes suddenly showed greed.

"It's just a type 3 black-tailed eel. Garon, on the side, looked disdainful. This thing is mainly used to make leather armor and magic scrolls. The rest did not gush out much. He has the royal family's special black fire heavy armor, and the magic scroll is also made of high-grade black dragon skin. That's a top-level monster of Type 4 subversion, and it's not something that this kind of little monster can compare with at all.

It's just that Garon is too lazy to carry it when he goes out. Other totem masters, especially those who focus on totem combat, will pay special attention to techniques. In other words, most totem masters mainly fight with spells, totemic talents, and secret treasure abilities. But Garon is different, he basically doesn't need to fight with magic. The direct ontology is the fastest and most concise killing tool.

Coupled with the strong resource supply capacity of Keweitan, he can easily see the finished products made of these three types of materials, where will he see the dirty raw materials. So this kind of material about the technique is not attractive to him.

Hear the same level master say this. Anjiade twitched his cheeks, and finally he was embarrassed to ask for it.

For the Seven Nights Tower, a Type 3 black-tailed eel is already a good fortune, and almost all of it is a treasure.

Hear this. The other party still did not relax.

Don't look at so many of them besieging a black-tailed eel. But in fact, black-tailed eels are social creatures, and they have a lot of difficulty to seduce a hunt. He also killed a member because of this, and if he was suddenly snatched away by outsiders, it would be called a tragedy.

"Let's go, take a look at the next place, and maybe you can meet the person you want to capture. Garon noticed the greed in the old man's eyes.

Next, several times in a row. Both of them encountered totems who had come to the Northern Regions to hunt monsters, and most of these totems were Type 2. There are very few Type III, and many of them come from the direction of Covetan. As soon as they saw Garon wearing the costume of the Royal Alliance, these people were afraid to avoid it, and only a few people knew about the Seven Nights Taangard as the tower owner. But nowhere near as jealous of Garon.

This gave Angard another glimpse of the benefits of being a member of the royal alliance.

After some searching, the two did not find any clues, but Garon took the opportunity to think that An Jiade had eliminated the invitation called the guest secretary of the Black Fire Palace.

Anjiade just said that he would think about it, and did not refuse immediately.

Garon is not in a hurry, but in the name of the patriarch of his Terry Jones family, he hopes to obtain trade support with Angard's Third Tower, and the specialties of the Northern Regions are all kinds of high-grade animal skins that are extremely warm and beautiful, as well as some unique treasures.

This is what An Jiade did not refuse, and immediately agreed, and the two agreed to each other on a code token, and Garon returned to the imperial capital.

Grand Princess's Palace

Di Lusi frowned, sat on the throne of the princess, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side of the palace, he could see a black heavy-armored guard on duty outside. The heavy armor is engraved with a large number of dark red patterns. He was a member of the Black Fire Palace.

"It's not easy to do, this nine-headed dragon ran out and planted his eyeliner everywhere. A voice came from a dark corner and directly into the ears of the eldest princess.

"That's why you have to figure it out. One more Galleon, we need one more precaution. Dilus's lips twitched slightly, and a voice came into the corner.

"I really can't do it, that's all I have to do!" the voice in the corner seemed to make a decision.

Suddenly, there was a high-pitched sound of return from outside the palace.

"Minister Vesgar has arrived!!"

Soon, an old man with white hair and an old-fashioned face walked into the main hall under the escort of two white-armored guards.

"I've seen Her Royal Highness the Great Princess. Vesgar bowed respectfully, "On the orders of Bixia, I have come to inform Your Highness that the trust ceremony will be held tonight." I hope Your Highness will keep it secret and be prepared. ”

"Tonight?!" Diluth shook slightly. Her beautiful eyes flowed, and her heart was suddenly a little caught off guard. "Why did Bixia suddenly order to start the ceremony tonight, I didn't have any news in advance, it seems to be a little rushed. ”

"This is Bixia's order, and we are not qualified to intervene. Vesgar bowed, then turned and walked out.

Soon. A red-dressed maid flashed in at the door outside the palace, which was the personal maid of the eldest princess.

"Your Excellency, what now?" asked the maid in a low voice as she walked up to the princess.

"Inform everyone. It's a bit of a rush to get ready, but it's finally time for this day. Vesgar, this old guy probably saw something, and you told them to be ready and ready to be on standby. ”

"Understood. ”

"Okay, hurry down, now the people of the Black Fire Palace are wantonly purging the spies. Don't get noticed. ”

"Yes. ”

Looking at the figure of the maid leaving the palace, Di Lusi's blue eyes gradually deepened.

The Hydra and the Garland Sword seem to be the old immortals of Visgar who are advising Avik. One is bright and one is dark, and all suspects are cleansed at the same time. It's a big deal.

As soon as Garon returned to the palace, he heard the news that the trust ceremony was taking place tonight.

He was also slightly shocked that Avik had made up his mind so quickly to investigate and do it.

But despite all this time. Garon still felt that there were still chess pieces of the Great Princess Heitian Society hidden in the palace. And there are no less. This made him feel a little uncertain.

He went to the palace of the eleventh princess to make a round, and he kept guessing. Avik clearly felt the betrayal of the eldest princess, but he still failed, and it was likely to be related to the eleventh princess. Therefore, he closely monitored the eleventh princess, did not let her out of his sight, and did not allow all outsiders to come into contact with her.

There was no movement in the eleventh house, and the eleventh princess was concentrating on practicing painting, and she didn't seem to notice his arrival.

This relieved Garon slightly. He had made up his mind to participate in the ceremony.

Whether or not Avik was stabbed or not, he wanted to get as much out of it as possible. Of course, it's best not to succeed. Important: Unlike the previous slaughter of garbage, this time it is a master of extermination. In addition, he is also interested in the legendary ancient sound and many secret treasures.

Soon, after dinner, the sky quickly darkened.

And Avik also entered the inner hall of the underground palace, and at the same time, in the underground Blood Jade Palace, he summoned Garon, Aydin, Vesgar and others to participate in tonight's secret ceremony.

In the underground inner sanctum

The pitch-black floor was paved with smooth, mirror-like black bricks, each of which was a huge square that could almost reflect the shadow of a person.

Above is a hemispherical black ceiling, dotted with silver dots. A huge crystal chandelier hung down in the middle, emitting an inexplicable reddish light.

The Blood Jade Palace is about the same size as an ordinary palace, but the walls around the interior are carved with dense golden figures, all of which protrude from the wall, forming a large relief. The carving skills are vivid, as if the palace is surrounded by a circle of onlookers.

There were officials, nobles, children, and old men in the crowd, but more often than not, beautiful and bewitching women.

These women are naked, some are only light gauze covers, some are half-hidden, some are exaggerated, and some are shy and charming.

The gaze of all the reliefs was concentrated in the middle of the Blood Jade Palace, in a blood-colored pool.

Ivik was dressed in a cumbersome imperial uniform, wearing a silver crown, holding a royal battle, and staring solemnly at the eldest princess Dilusi, who was half-kneeling in front of him.

Behind the two stood Garon Vesgar and Adin, as well as some elite guards in silver armor and armed with white swords.

The ceremony was unusually rudimentary, with no large number of nobles watching, no foreign ministers notified, neither of the two Grand Dukes present, nor even the representatives of the Council of Elders.

It can be said that Avik was in a hurry to hold the ceremony immediately, no one knows what he thinks, maybe the eldest princess guessed it, but now it is a foregone conclusion, she has to take advantage of the situation.

The pale red light sprinkled on everyone, making the hall faintly mysterious.

"Now begin the ceremony. Avik said solemnly.

Bell, bell, bell

The melodious sound of bells came from outside the palace.

Chirp chirp

Suddenly, white air currents flew in from the windows on all sides of the palace, flying like white streamers towards Avik and the half-kneeling princess.

The white air flow is composed of countless small pieces of yellow and white paper. They chirped like small birds and flew around the princess.

Avik raised his right hand, and an inconspicuous black ring between his fingers suddenly emitted a trace of black smoke. The black smoke lingered upwards and slowly faded into the air, and soon a faint fragrance of flowers was smelled throughout the palace.

The eldest princess Di Lusi bowed her head and knelt on the ground, and the white and yellow pieces of paper slowly fell from the top of her head, quickly turning into delicate petals.

There were many white and yellow petals scattered around her head. Like raindrops, petals fell on her, some slipping down, others slowly deforming, turning into white and yellow butterflies.

Butterflies fluttered, some perched on her shoulders, some scattered in all directions.

"In the name of my ancestors, from now on, I will grant you, my princess, the ultimate right of refuge!" said Avik solemnly, holding the ring of his right hand over Dilus's head.

Suddenly, a wisp of black smoke emerged from his ring, like a living creature, and flew towards Diluth.

Vesgar, Adin, and Garon bowed their heads slightly in respect. They were the only three close ministers that Avik had summoned.

At this moment, in the middle of Di Lusi's scattered golden curls, a braid made of black hair was quietly undergoing strange changes.

The braid became more and more pitch black, and the last tip became more and more sharp and hard, and the whole black braid gradually turned into a scorpion tail-like form.

With a snort, the scorpion tail needle popped out directly, lighting up with a full luster that was red and black.

And Avik still raised his right hand, hanging over Dilus's head, his gaze focused, as if he hadn't noticed any movement at all.

At the moment when the ritual was about to be completed, it was the only void where Avik lost his final protection, at that time

The eldest princess lowered her head, not letting the coldness in her eyes show.

The black smoke flying from the ring on his head was like a living thing, constantly burrowing into the top of Diluth's head, as if it was endless. (To be continued......)