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"You have found the other three parts?" asked the old appraiser.

"I have two attachments in my hand. There is one attachment in the Wiseman of Lerna. If you can take out the Ix Demon Ring at hand, Lerna. Wiseman said that you can exchange it with all conditions." Xiao Ling felt cruel and said, in order to get rid of the current predicament, Xiao Ling could only throw a bait to the old appraiser.

"All conditions?" The old appraiser's eyes changed. A sub-artifact-level item does have such charm.

"Yes, all conditions." Xiao Ling said.

The old appraiser lowered his head and thought, Xiao Ling didn't know what he was thinking. Xiao Ling guessed that the old appraiser might want to use the Ix Demon Ring to tie the Lerna Wise to the same warship, but this is the Lerna Wise’s business. If he could return to the Lerna Wise, Xiao Ling and Zi Yan would be safe. I believe that the old appraiser would not be able to do anything to Lerna Wise.

The old appraiser looked into the distance. Looking down from the appraiser's tower, you can see the whole picture of Edins. The sun gradually sets, and the afterglow of the sunset shines on Edins City, covering the entire Edins City with a layer of gold yarn, which is moving and beautiful.

The old appraiser looked obsessed and murmured: "This is really a great city."

"Yes, this is a great city." Xiao Ling said.

The pretty female apprentice kept standing quietly behind the old appraiser. Her expression was very calm, and a faint demonic aura lingered on her body. A dark aura surged in her eyes. It seemed that she had been controlled by the old appraiser.

"We will leave the city tonight, and I will go to meet the wise man of Lerna," said the old appraiser.

Xiao Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least they didn't have to become slaves to the appraiser. As for what happened after meeting the wise man of Lerna, Xiao Ling didn't want to consider it. This was a matter between NPCs. Xiao Ling was just a player. All he had to do was save himself in the battle between NPCs as much as possible.

Xiao Ling and Zi Yan sat quietly on the chair, waiting for the time to pass, the sun gradually set, and the stars and the moon rose.

The old appraiser was not moving for a long time, so Xiao Ling and Zi Yan could only wait patiently.

For some reason, the wind suddenly blew, and a large cloud of dark clouds floated over Eddings, covering the stars and the moon, and the earth was dark.

The old appraiser stood up and said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Xiao Ling and Zi Yan also stood up. Xiao Ling found that the old appraiser's skin had turned red, with black hair growing on it. The skin seemed to be transforming into a demon creature. Xiao Ling looked at the instruments and potions on the old appraiser's desk, and a chill rose in his heart. He didn't know what demonic power was doing to guide the experiment.

The old appraiser walked down the appraiser's tower. Xiao Ling and Zi Yan followed behind the old appraiser. The female appraiser followed Xiao Ling and Zi Yan, monitoring Xiao Ling and Zi Yan. Her expression was numb. She remembered that when she first met the female appraiser, the female appraiser was very lively and cheerful, but now she has become like this, which made Xiao Ling sigh a little.

Xiao Ling and Zi Yan followed behind the appraiser's old man and glanced at the appraiser's hand. His hands gradually became more and more sharp and long nails grew on his fingertips. This was the devil's hand!

Xiao Ling and Zi Yan became more and more frightened as they looked at them, and followed the old appraiser toward the under the appraiser's tower.

The two walked out of the tower of the appraiser, and the appraiser suddenly disappeared out of thin air. After a few seconds, he appeared in front of Xiao Ling and Zi Yan again. The appraiser's hand, drops of blood dripped down, forming spots of blood on the ground, which was shocking.

"Just some little crawlers." The old appraiser said coldly and walked towards the distance.

Xiao Ling glanced at the corner of the street. A corpse was lying on the street. His heart was dug out and a pool of blood flowed from the ground. It was obviously made by the old appraiser.

Xiao Ling and Zi Yan followed the old appraiser to the city and gradually walked to a wilderness. The cold night around was pitch black. The occasional cold wind blew made people feel a little cool, and the surrounding trees and weeds were swaying in the wind.

"Come out, my slave." The old appraiser sang a long spell, and a huge black creature appeared in front of Xiao Ling and Zi Yan.

It was a huge hellhound, with three heads and black hair all over his body, which was extremely ugly, and bright red and smelly blood flowed out of his mouth from time to time. This was the mount of the old man of the appraiser.

Xiao Ling looked at the old appraiser again. His skin turned blood red, black hair grew, and a pair of sharp horns grew on his head. With a thud, a pair of black flesh wings stretched out behind him, and he turned into a complete demonic form.

"Strength, I feel the power." The old appraiser glanced at the sharp claws and smiled proudly.

This pair of masters and servants is really a perfect match. They are as ugly as they are, Xiao Ling thought.

"Do you have mounts?" The old appraiser asked after looking at Xiao Ling with red eyes.

"Yes." Xiao Ling responded, preparing to summon the skeleton war horse.

"Who?" the old appraiser looked at the grass in the distance and asked coldly.

Xiao Ling and Zi Yan followed the gaze of the old appraiser and looked at the grass in the distance, but found that there was no one. After a while, a figure slowly walked from the distance of the grass.

With the vision of the demon's eyes, Xiao Ling and Zi Yan could clearly see the person's appearance. He was wearing a gray cloak, his face was completely hidden in the cloak, and he could not see his face clearly. He held a long staff in his hand. This staff was very unique, as high as one person. The staff was golden all over. It was inlaid with a huge azure stone at the top. The design was simple and luxurious. It was more of a scepter than a staff. He walked over so slowly. Every time he approached, the air flow around him surged.

Xiao Ling felt that the aura emitted from this person was much stronger than anyone Xiao Ling had met before. The demonic aura emitted from his body made Xiao Ling feel gentle and friendly, surging and majestic, giving people a feeling of facing the endless vast ocean.

Xiao Ling looked at the figure of this man and felt extremely familiar, but the cloak blocked his face, making Xiao Ling unreal.

"I seem to have seen him somewhere, but I can't remember it." Xiao Ling said. If he had really seen him, he should be able to remember it with his breath, which made Xiao Ling very puzzled.

"Wang Alande." The old appraiser trembled all over and said in a lost voice. He never expected that Wang Alande would appear here and come to find him in person.

After hearing the old appraiser's words, Xiao Ling and Zi Yan were shocked. Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was Wang Alande, the highest king of all the warlocks, the most powerful existence among the warlocks who were high above the throne of Edins.

In imagination, Wang Alande should be a wise and wise monarch wearing a luxurious imperial robe. Unexpectedly, when he saw Wang Alande for the first time, he would appear in this way, just like an old mage, which made Xiao Ling and Zi Yan feel a little incredible, but they knew that the old appraiser would not recognize the wrong person.

The wind around was surging disorderly, as if it was pulled by some mysterious force. The clouds in the sky dissipated, and the bright moonlight shone down, and the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost.

Wang Alande gradually walked in, his figure was like a mountain, and a strong aura emanated from his body. The powerful pressure made people want to surrender. Xiao Ling and Zi Yan respectfully performed a standard sorcerer etiquette to Wang Alande.

The old appraiser's eyes flashed with a feverish and belligerent light. He put his hand to his mouth. He licked the blood on his hands with his tongue. The smell of blood filled him with fighting spirit: "I don't know what Wang Alande's blood tastes."

Roar, the three heads of the Hellhound roared softly at King Aland.

Wang Alande glanced at the Hellhound with a sharp gaze. A strong pressure burst out. The Hellhound suddenly whimpered and retreated. Wang Alande's majesty could not allow such low-level demon creatures to blasphemy.

A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the old appraiser. The three-headed dog he summoned was a lower-level god-level creature. Could it be so unbearable in front of Wang Alande?

Wang Alande looked at Xiao Ling and Zi Yan. When he saw Xiao Ling's face clearly, his whole body suddenly trembled and it took him a while to calm down.
Chapter completed!