After returning to Hotsand's palace from Gigvont, Noggenfogg took the time to return to the cell. At this time, Hotsand was studying the minions who were still in a coma.

Seeing Hot Sand casually playing with a guy holding his face, Nogfogg still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Gigerfonte has already made arrangements, hurry up and let us return it."

Noggenfogg urged, but Hotsand seemed to be still in high spirits.

"Why did he come back so fast? I'm studying the key points. This guy's body is very interesting. He was originally a real goblin, but after being transformed by the monster, it turned out that in addition to wearing the skin of a goblin, he

I no longer have anything to do with goblins."

As he spoke, Hot Sand demonstrated to Noggenfogg by cutting off one of the guy's fingers. The severed finger fell to the ground and squirmed twice, turning into a tentacle-shaped piece of meat twisting on the ground.

And the guy's broken finger quickly grew granulation, and a whole finger regenerated.

"How disgusting."

Noggenfogg said disgustedly, not sure whether he was talking about the unconscious guy or the hot sand along with it.

Seeing Noggenfogg behave like this, Hot Sand smacked his lips in boredom.

"Okay, let's change it back. If we delay it any longer, we will be easily discovered by the monster."

…

After walking a long way out of the secret room in a daze, the waiter who had been transformed by the Faceless Man gradually regained consciousness. At this time, his memory still stayed at the moment when he delivered food to Hot Sand and the others.

"Gigervont asked you to send him back. Did he show anything strange along the way?"

Just then, Fake Hot Sand came over and asked the waiter casually.

"Gigerfonte? I just delivered meals to the prisoners, Overseer."

Hearing the waiter's answer, Fake Hot Sand was immediately stunned. He had an ominous premonition in his heart. He grabbed the waiter and turned a finger into a tentacle and pierced the waiter's chest. The expression on the waiter's face

It immediately became extremely painful.

After stirring back and forth for nearly a minute, the fake hot sand retracted its tentacles.

'Strange, there is nothing wrong with this body...'

Confirming that he was his transformed minion, Fake Hot Sand glanced at the confused waiter suspiciously.

"You go down first and I'll check on the prisoner."

After the waiter retreated, Fake Hot Sand opened the secret room alone and saw Hot Sand and Nogfogg sitting inside, sighing.

"You two seem to be doing well."

There was a mocking look on his face, and his eyes carefully observed whether there was anything strange about the two of them.

"You monster, how long are you going to borrow my identity?!"

Resha asked with a face full of grief and anger.

Fake Hot Sand didn't answer his question, and after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see anything wrong with Hot Sand.

"I'm warning you not to play any tricks. I'm about to lose my patience. If I don't get what I want from you, I will kill you."

Streamwild closed his eyes and stopped talking. Noggenfogg's heart was full of curiosity. From the beginning, he had a question in his mind, why didn't this guy just kill Hotsand to silence him? It seemed that he wanted to

What can be found from the interrogation of Hot Sand?

Ever since he got the black dragon's treasure, Hotsand has become more and more strange. But the more curious he is, the more low-key Nogfogg keeps himself.

After all, this monster has nothing to gain from him, so killing him is just a matter of words.

After the fake hot sand left, the real hot sand let out a sigh of relief.

"This guy is finally gone. To be honest, I really wanted to resist for a moment just now. Thanks to me, I suppressed this impulse. Evil energy brings me great power, but sometimes it makes me irrational."

Noggenfogg still didn't speak. He chose to return to the cell because he knew that even if he escaped halfway, he would definitely not be able to return to the Alliance. Exposing the monster's identity was in the interests of the Alliance.

In order not to alert others, he had no choice but to come back.

Now it seems that Hot Sand has the capital to regain his freedom, but where should he go? I hope this guy can keep his promise.

…

The three-day agreement came quickly, and Kezan conducted a second negotiation with the alliance, at the same location as last time.

What surprised the alliance was that all five trade kings were present during this negotiation, including Mogul, who had not shown up before.

"Have you finally decided to give up resistance and surrender?"

Daelin looked at Mogul and asked. He thought that when Mogul appeared here, he gave up control of Azerite.

But I didn't expect Mogul to say with a smile.

"What a mistake. You stupid guys don't think that I can't control the mine just because I appear here, do you?"

As he spoke, Mogul unbuttoned his coat and an engineering device was fixed on his chest with straps, with a red light flashing in the middle.

"I would like to introduce to you the remote control device produced by the Tinker Guild of Raedor Vons. Even if I am here, I can control the detonation of Azerite!

Don’t think that everything will be fine once you solve it for me. If I die, this device will also remotely control Azerite to explode! In the worst case, we will perish together.”

Both were trade kings who were born in the market, but Mogul and Gallywix were very different. Gallywix was a gangster who cheated and kidnapped, while Mogul was simply a violent man who made his first fortune through robbery.

Jin, he really wasn’t bluffing when he said we would die together.

"Mogul, please wait. Before we negotiate with the alliance, there is one more thing that needs to be resolved."

What Mogul didn't expect was that different voices came from inside first. He heard that Gigvont said such words at this time, which was clearly showing his weakness to the alliance.

"What else do you want to say?"

Mogul looked fiercely at Gigvonte, but he never expected that Gigvonte's sudden attack was not directed at him.

Gigerfont suddenly took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and rushed toward the hot sand.

'I knew something was wrong with this guy!'

After that day, Fake Hot Sand had always suspected that Gigvonte had tampered with the waiter, so he had been secretly wary of Gigvonte. However, since then, Gigvonte had been living in seclusion and had not revealed any tricks to him, so he tolerated it.

Not sent.

At this moment, when he saw Gigerfont suddenly pounce on him, how could he let the opponent succeed if he was already prepared?

He has absolute confidence in his physical strength, and the weak alchemist cannot touch him at all. On the contrary, he can pretend to be panic and kill his crazy friend by mistake.

Gu Yan

"Huh~"

Unfortunately, this time the fake hot sand was on the second floor, and I thought Gigvont was on the first floor, but in fact Gigvont was on the fifth floor.

He knew that Fake Hot Sand was already wary of him, so he knew that no matter what he did, the other party would think it was against him.

That's why Gigvondt gave up on his plan to make a fake move towards Radol Vons or Gallywix, because not only would it not be able to deceive the fake hot sand, but it would also easily lead to complications. It would be better to do the opposite and go directly towards the fake ones.

Hot sand strikes.

And after learning from Noggenfogg that the fake hot sand has great power, how could he possibly fight with it?

With a soft sound, Gigfund disappeared halfway towards the fake hot sand.

Fake Hot Sand was still a little arrogant. He did not underestimate the weak power of the alchemist, but he obviously ignored one thing: the prerequisite for becoming an alchemist is to become a mage.

Although you only need to have the magic level to be able to process magic materials well, you can become an alchemist, but as a top alchemist, Gigfund has the level of a high-level mage, and his flash technique is still very good.

Gigerfont appeared behind the fake hot sand with his potion, and threw the potion bottle in his hand towards the fake hot sand's back.

"Snapped!!!"

The thin glass wall of the potion bottle shattered on the fake hot sand, and the beautiful pink potion also dripped all over the fake hot sand.

There was no burning, no black smoke, no green gas, and no pungent smell. Even the smell of the evaporated medicine was somewhat pleasant.

There are various indications that this bottle of potion does not have any negative effects such as corrosion, curse, stun, toxicity, etc. On the contrary, it is likely to be a potion with positive effects.

"Gigervont, why are you so crazy?"

Mogul and Radolfons angrily scolded Gigvont. Everyone was shocked by this guy's sudden outburst, but no one expected that he was actually holding a bottle of potion with positive effects to engage in performance art.

"My friend, your joke has gone too far, right? Do you know how dangerous your behavior just now is? If everyone in the alliance misunderstands and overreacts, the consequences will be disastrous."

Fake Hot Sand pretended to scold Gigvont, but in fact everyone in the alliance calmly acted as if they were watching a show. The moment Gigvont took action, Li De held down Ke

Ersugard and others signaled everyone to wait and see what happens.

"Stop your tricks and show your true colors, monster!"

Gigvonte said with a cold face, Fake Hot Sand was full of disdain, he was using the most perfect disguise, and it was definitely not something that could be seen through with some ridiculous potion.

"Gigerfonte, what are you talking about? Are you going crazy because you can't bear the pressure?"

Fake Hot Sand responded calmly, but Gigvonte explained slowly.

"Trauma regeneration potion, this is a potion that every alchemy apprentice knows. Whether it is taken internally or externally, it can effectively treat wounds. But in my hands, through high-intensity purification and extraction, I have this bottle of super trauma regeneration potion.

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It will not cause any harm to people, it will only promote body activity, accelerate the metabolism of the body surface, and produce the most energetic skin.”
To be continued...