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Chapter 347 Chapter 404C: Premonition of the fuse of the war

Chapter 347: Chapter 404C: Premonition of the fuse of war

Author: Afternoon is a demon

Chapter 347 Chapter 40.4-C: Premonition of the fuse of war

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You appear in the guild hall.

Soon, the guard captain of the labyrinth village and his guards put the sword on the neck of the "old mage" and escorted him to the hall, followed by Melanie and the "Improvised Map" adventurer team. Melanie's expression was complicated, because she

At that time, I clearly kicked the old mage through the head. I confirmed that he could not be more dead. The old mage raised his hands in a surrender gesture and looked directly at you.

Why is he... still alive? And why did he come here?

"Dear President, I..." the old mage tried his best to smile, "I am here to make peace on behalf of "Helaran". I walked in from the city gate without any resistance and with sincerity. Before

None of your members died in the battle, but we suffered heavy losses. Antonio Xin and two other level 17 mages were sacrificed. The outcome is very obvious. In the final analysis, there is no mortal grudge between you and me. It is said that you

You have made peace with Lady Sylvana, proving that you are a leader who can negotiate."

As if he noticed you looking up and down, he explained that he had previously used the 9th-level necromantic system "Stasis Clone Technique", and he was immediately resurrected from a prepared clone after death. He had several clones, and it took two to three days to make them.

April. Antonio Xin originally had a clone, but the quilt lizard completely demolished the entire breeding room, and was convicted of assassinating a nobleman, so he could not be resurrected.

There is actually another important reason why Helaran is willing to make peace - they were expelled from the Western Region and their situation in the kingdom became increasingly disadvantaged.

"If you accept our peace offer, Helaran is willing to sell you the "Wish Spell" to increase your attribute values."

Sale?

"There is also a level 17 mage in your territory. Is he willing to sell his "Wish Spell"? After all, it will lose a lot of experience." The old mage turned back and glanced at the tower. Indeed, the home mage would rather sell the magic he made himself.

The artwork changed hands, but I never sold my wishing spell. "It would be a big help if you could let us use the arena in your territory."

arena?

You look back at Hathaway, and she whispers in her ear and explains that Helaran is probably well-informed and knows about your undead in the arena. This is a good way for the archmages to safely earn experience to make up for the loss of wishing spells. It is quite shrewd.

"Please don't attack, I will give you 1 point of strength right now." The old mage casts the "Wish Spell" on you in slow motion so as not to irritate the guards, and a powerful energy surges into your body. "The maximum number of wishes you can make is

The accumulation of a single attribute is +5. If you have sufficient funds, the free archmage can each sell you 1 attribute value every day. However, it is very expensive, starting at ten thousand gold."

ha!

Come on, come on, come on! Come and add all your six-ring attributes, and then add them to others. Little Kyle will be reimbursed anyway!

The old mage breathed a sigh of relief, and the guards gradually lowered their weapons.

The old mage looked back at the "improvised map" behind him and said to you: "Thank you, sir. In fact, I have one more thing to do today, which is to find Mr. Raphael Xin."

"Huh?" The dwarf captain and the halfling were both stunned, and turned to look at their companions blankly, but the sorceress had already expected this.

Raphael raised his hand to stop him: "No need to continue. I don't need it."

"Mr. Rafael Zin, your father, Antonio Zin, has unfortunately passed away. Although the evidence of the crime is conclusive, he has been demoted and you are no longer able to seize the title. However, part of the legal inheritance he left behind has been entrusted to me to be handed over." Many.

Everyone turned to the old mage for work because he was really very responsible and kept his contract very well. I think back then, he kept the contract with little Kyle for many years.

The old mage handed Raphael a note from the Royal City Bank with many zeros.

Raphael tore the note into pieces: "I told you, I don't need anything from my father. His title, inheritance, or his twisted and persistent will to be promoted have nothing to do with me." After saying that, he pushed away the guards and

She left without looking back. The sorceress held her forehead and quickly chased after him. The dwarves and halflings followed closely behind and shouted, "What son of a baron? Why have we never heard of him?"

The old mage smiled awkwardly and saluted you: "Thank you, sir, for your tolerance and kindness. I assure you that no one in Helaran will dare to have any disrespectful thoughts towards you anymore. I must fulfill Antonio's duties now."

"Xin's instructions before his death - to persuade his only son to find a way to honor his ancestors, and strive for a title even if he cannot succeed in it. Say goodbye." After that, the old mage went to chase Raphael.

The largest arcane association in the kingdom, "Helaran", is still a skinny camel bigger than a horse. They currently have no main base, no leader, and no operational and management organizational structure. The remaining members are scattered across the country. How many people are there?

No one can tell how much money the masters have. The now-defunct Hedaville Arcane Association is a rookie who just joined Helaran and went to Wuxiang Bay to set up his own business. Many small arcane societies have sprung up all over the country.

Arts Association.

You previously agreed to the Western Territory expulsion plan, which inadvertently led to a situation that no one expected - the "Helaran" masters in the Western Territory had to move their positions and reconnect with other old friends. The entire huge association collapsed.

Trying to condense.

"President, have I ever said that the second generation attaches great importance to "seizing the opportunity"?" Hathaway blinked, as if he had just come back to his senses, and handed you a withheld order form, which read: "

Search for all the Archmages above level 17 in Helaran scattered around, recruit them to the Five Alley Bay Market, or kill them. Posted by: Little Kyle"

You look at the disappointed Melanie and ask her if she is free now?

"If you're asking, I always have. What's your order?" After Melanie asked, you took her hand and walked towards the teleportation array. She tilted her head and couldn't guess what it was.

After several twists and turns,

You and Melanie arrived in front of the huge gate suspension bridge of the Royal City, and the sea of ​​people was still there.

Two purposes: take Melanie to buy weapons to coax her, and in addition, you plan to avoid the scene of the guild resigning-if someone plans to leave, you can't stop it, even the goddess of life can't make everyone like her.

Just give the resignation letter directly to Hathaway, and you will know the result when you return.

Melanie had almost never been to a big city, especially during the day. She kept looking around like a country bumpkin, with the corners of her mouth raised. She smiled bitterly and declined to taste the long queue of snacks, then shook her head and decided not to approach casually.

The direction of the temple was better. She touched her chin and stared at the guards patrolling the streets, wondering how much practical value those golden heavy armors had, and thinking about which policies in the royal city could be applied and learned in the maze camp.

Following the crowds of people, you gradually arrived at the entrance of the black street. There was still and only the king's lover guarding the door. According to Tong En, this little girl was actually the entire underground building on the black street itself. She was a building. A humanized building. The monster was so fierce with its fists and kicks. Even if you use the wishing spell, you don't know how much effort it takes to achieve such an effect. Noomi can't do it.

It was approaching noon and there was no one in the black market.

Along the narrow and winding stone steps, you turned into the underground black market. The lights were dim. You and Melanie rented a construct that was shaped like a large spider. It could carry passengers and transport cargo at the back. Six metal legs were stable on the ground. It moves on the ground or even on the wall, and relies on the seat surrounded by three rings to ensure that the occupants will not fall. It is a very strange transportation tool.

The situation is different from the last time I came here. I buy whatever I see along the way.

Melanie is armed to the teeth.

A pair of +2 exotic weapons, which look like double-headed daggers, but in the shape of a crescent with tooth-like spikes in the arc; a pair of +2 adamantine claw gloves, similar to the metal fists of monks, but with To arm her nails, after all, the hardness of natural weapons is not ideal; she found someone to hide a circle of sharp blades on the edge of her skirt, and when she turned around, she felt like a saw blade; her shoes were equipped with poison blades; more than a dozen of them Silver throwing knives; a rope dart hammer with added radiant damage. She really likes exotic weapons.

All cursed, harmless only to herself.

For lunch, she had a hearty meal in the Black Street... everything was sold there. You went back to the streets of the Royal City and tasted delicious snacks all the way to the door of the Offic Knights Guild, and then went in for dinner. Anyway, the president there liked you very much. .

In a rare moment of relaxation, Melanie sat among the female employees of the guild and told stories that had been circulated a long time ago, bizarre stories that only the immortals could see and hear. Melanie likes to manage the territory and is never tired of it, but it has been a long time since her last nap. I can’t remember how long ago it was. Who would hate a holiday? There is an inexplicable sense of security permeating the royal city, as if the whole city is declaring "If something happens here, nothing will be safe anywhere." Especially While Duke Nukem is busy with the Gnoll Campaign in the Northwest Territory, he is even more peaceful now.

"Swanai's still alive is definitely not due to his strength. There are only three reasons." The president of the Arcane Knights taught you some new skills while talking about Duke Nukem during training. "First, there is a shameless person. The brainless villain will help other forces to be more united, and smart people know this; secondly, there will be a shameless drag companion, the leader of Yiland, the boss of Saint Sisilan, and Pope Val will not dominate the family. Controlling the kingdom; thirdly, having a shameless frontier butcher makes many difficult wars easier to win. There are ten times more people who want Swanai to live than those who want to kill him."

yes,

Now that you don't have a villain by your side, it's really hard. If you had known, Antonio Shinn or Boltz would have been spared.

You stayed at the training ground of the Arcane Knights Guild all afternoon, as if you didn't want to go back. Who knows whose resignation letter is sitting on your desk?

So, at dusk, you sent Melanie, who was in a better mood, back to the Labyrinth Village, and then went directly to the conference room of the Lonely Island Temple.

Hathaway gave you a slight salute, but did not say who resigned.

At least Julianne is still here, and she's ready for the phantom session.

Lohoyo also bowed slightly to you, standing next to your seat as if he had never tricked you this morning.

The previous proposal by the "Small and Medium-sized Distributors" to reduce the tea tax rate was passed with 4/5 votes today. They succeeded. The faces of several nobles in the East were very ugly, but they seemed to have become accustomed to it.

Your proposal to re-establish the Adventurer's Guild in "Wisteria Ghost Ridge" and incorporate it into branch management has seen a change in the approval rate - several nobles from the Central South Territory and the small and medium-sized gatherings have expressed their agreement. It seems that the bribery is being carried out and the effect is remarkable.

Suddenly, a noble from the Eastern Territory put his hand on the table and said: "After all, the proposal involves the Western Territory, so we can't let it go. Can we have a chat at your convenience, Lord Viscount?" As soon as the words fell, several nobles from the Western Territory sat down instantly. I can't stand it any longer. Building the Adventurer's Guild around them is no small matter, and the nobles of the Western Region are unlikely to agree to it.

"We also have a "medium incident" here."

Beijing suddenly spoke,

"There have been some changes in the war - we need to cross the border to pursue the gnolls within three days."

"Absolutely impossible! This is not a "medium matter" at all, but a "big matter"!" A nobleman from the Western Region suddenly slammed the table and stood up, "Do you know what you are proposing? You are proposing to "trigger a war"! This will directly trigger a diplomatic crisis between the kingdom and the three small countries in the northwest!"

The northern nobles took a sip: "You also know that it is a "small country"? Their home country has long been destroyed by jackals, and they are in a diplomatic crisis. What are they afraid of? The one who is fighting hard is our Lord Duke Swanai. We in the north will let you know according to the rules, whether you agree or not."

"……you!"

"I just want to see if we follow Duke Swanai's footsteps and pursue across the border, who can do anything? Ha." The North sneered a few times and added, "Besides, we have good reasons to cross the border within three days."

Impossible, we don’t agree. This is treason and a major criminal act that endangers the security of the kingdom! This will give the restless Kingdom of Saudi Arabia the right to send troops! Saudi Arabia will raise troops to support its neighboring countries!──Many nobles are like this Roaring, the originally quiet meeting suddenly became noisy.

The noise of the dispute disappeared as the nobles from the Central and Southern Territories raised their hands.

The Central and Southern Territory looked at those in the Western Territory and the Northern Territory, and said calmly: "I originally planned to talk about it later, okay - I also have a "little matter" that only involves myself. The new Marquis will send troops to the Western Border, Stationed."

"Nonsense! This is obviously a "meditation"!"

"We have received instructions from Captain Yiland and His Majesty, and are always prepared to resist the invasion of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia from the Western Territory. We have the royal edict in hand. If the Duke of Destruction leads his army to cross the border in three days, the Marquis will also send troops to the Western Territory at the same time. We, hey, are just "informing" you."

Lohoyo shook his head and sighed, defending the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia is simply an impossible task, because there are three routes of Nangang, Western Territory, and Northwest Territory all bordering each other. If there is a real fight, the only way to win is to take the initiative and attack directly in the hinterland. The problem is, It's a loss-making business...the land in Saudi Arabia is too barren.

Hathaway frowned and said nothing. She didn't know that you had peeked at her notes.

How do you plan to respond to the leadership meeting?

A, stands out from the crowd, agrees to pursue pursuit in the north

B, follow the mainstream and oppose

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1. Stand out from the crowd and agree to send troops to the Central and Southern Territories

2. Follow the mainstream and oppose
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