Urhalindoros' roar sounded throughout Skull Harbor, and even the magicians stationed in the Black Staff Tower could hear it clearly.

As the most trusted assistant of the Lord of Deep Water City and one of the most powerful magicians in Deep Water City, Marco Habern stared at the crystal ball.

Anyone who has dated the magicians of the Habel family knows that the most famous mage family in the North has the most outstanding qualities of the casters. Their souls and magic are not in line with each other, and they always maintain a pure and childlike kindness. This helps every Habel to advance on the road of mystery, allowing the young people of the Habel family to grow into a qualified magician in just a few years.

But the blood of the Habel family also brought excessive enthusiasm and beastly intuition.

For warriors, especially barbarian warriors in the north, enthusiasm and intuition are impeccable and beautiful qualities. But for a magician who needs to keep a calm mind at all times, enthusiasm and intuition are like absinthe mixed with turmeric. Although it can bring inspiration, it can only confuse the mind and cause unknowable troubles.

For example, at this moment, Marco stared at the angry black dragon in the crystal ball, but held the Great Sage Staff he had made with both hands, and kept rubbing the star gems inlaid with the head of the stick. In the face of the magician's powerful willpower, Marco suppressed the idea of ​​trying to fight the black dragon.

As long as Marco is willing, this acting city lord can certainly effectively organize the huge power of Deepwater City. It is not a problem to pin down the furious old dragon if Kelben Black Staff is not in Blackwater City.

But unlike ordinary citizens and even most secret lords, Marco, as the city lord's agent and magic assistant, knows more about the secret truth about the dragon.

At the beginning of the establishment of Deep Water City, and even before the first city lord Aghallen temporarily emerged, a deranged magician built a complex underground maze in the natural cave under Skull Harbor. This powerful magician who was often in a mad manner set up a number of gates to the alien world and summoning magic circles, summoning a wide variety of powerful magic creatures from the outer plane as the guardian of his own maze. The old black dragon "Urhalindoros" was also invited by the crazy mage and regarded the underground caves of Skull Harbor as his bedroom.

It is precisely because of the existence of this crazy mage that the successive lords of Deep Water City are reluctant to interfere with the issue of Skull Port. They are the first city lord Agharon and the current city lord Kelben Black Staff, and are also unwilling to interfere with the issue of Skull Port.

Because after a long time, the crazy mage was still alive. Sometimes this crazy black-robed wizard would even break into any house in Deep Water City to visit the magician he believed to be "worthy to accept his friendship". Of course, it is clear whether it is lucky or bad luck to be seen by an old madman who has not been very clear-headed and moody for hundreds of years.

What is now in front of Marco Haber's eyes is this multiple-choice question:

Or summon the casters of Deepwater City, and work with the Temple of Tyr and Heim, suppress the old black dragon that was causing trouble, and then attract the furious madman, turning Deepwater City into an unfortunate city where magic is raging.

Either sit and watch the black dragon do whatever he wants in Skull Port and do nothing, so that the actual owner of Skull Port, the unclear old madman, will worry about it himself.

And this glorious city is chaotic and disorderly, and the skull port is full of criminals and scumbags. It is not that important on the balance.

Marco, who made this not very bright decision, still held his Great Sage Staff, pinched the star gem on the head of the staff with his fingers, and began to weave a large-scale messaging magic:

"All casters registered in the Tower of Order please be aware that you will stay away from the Skull Harbor area immediately until the Black Staff Tower announces peace in the Skull Harbor."

"City Watchers and the Deep Water Guards please be aware that guide the residents of Skull Harbor to the safety outside the city as soon as possible and ensure the order of the city during the guidance process."

The last command was passed to the temples and secret lords: "Dear gentlemen and ladies, we need to hold an emergency meeting for the emergencies in Skull Port."

After pondering for a moment, the magician from the Habel family contacted an old acquaintance of his own, an old acquaintance of the Secret Lord, and the owner of the Portal Hotel, Durnan.

"My friend, I know that there is a portal hidden in your hotel to the depths of Skull Harbor. I ask you to find the villain leaders of Skull Harbor, and let them cooperate with the Black Staff Tower's orders to minimize casualties there."

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Marco Haber's last concern for the residents of Skull Port was undoubtedly a failure. When the owner of the yawning portal hotel kicked open the Thieves Union's office, the giant thief who had to spend several hours every day sitting in this luxurious room had already taken his confidants to nowhere.

Black market traders, smugglers, and pirate gangs unclear captains, all these influential villains in Skull Harbor, ran as fast as the famous bard, biographer, and tabloid writer Varo Tamp.

The hotel owner in elemental leather armor waved his sword into the air. As a retired famous adventurer, Durnan knew that he was unable to challenge a furious black dragon, and his past comrades gathered together. Then, he had to leave this dangerous place and return to his beloved hotel cellar.

At this point, Deepwater City's last effort to Skull Port was also declared a failure.

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The roar of the black dragon naturally also reached the newly opened Wood Shoes Brothers Cooperative.

In the narrow office, the herbal tea steamed out the water vapor, and the tiny water droplets reflected the entire skull port's aerial view. The black dragon Ulhalindoros is undoubtedly the most conspicuous one.

Of course, Xiayuan Taiyijun did not miss the small blue-scale half-dragon man.

If, as some conspirators have speculated, the one who started the Wood Shoe Brothers Cooperative was a meddling dragon, with the innate arrogant nature of the dragons, then whether it is the Golden Dragon, the Silver Dragon, or the Red Copper Dragon, they will inevitably be involved in the war with the evil dragon.

It’s just a pity that the founder of the Wood Shoe Brothers Cooperative has nothing to do with those big winged lizards from head to toe.

Xia Yuan Taiyijun waved his hand to the mist in the room. The fine particles of water vapor turned into a handful of smoothies in a blink of an eye, and then the smoothies formed into ice beads, containing six frost talismans, suspended in front of Angora Newman.

"Xiao An, the dessert you ran away from once seemed very restless."

Angora Newman shrugged: "A feline who can teleportation is not easy to eat."

"Take this talisman bead and go again. Before she casts the spell, she will freeze and eat slowly."

"I don't like cold food too much, it's bad for the stomach." Angora Newman shrugged at Shimon Taiyijun.

"Would you like to bring you some stomach medicine? Or some hawthorn cake?" After blanching his troublesome subordinate, Xia Yuan Taiyijun stood up, "No matter how much he jokes, I still want to live that man-faced lion, as for that old black dragon..."

After pushing monocle glasses, Wei Ye snorted coldly: "MuShoe Brothers Cooperative wants to gain a foothold in Skull Port. How can I kill chickens and scare monkeys if I don't have a fight?"

After saying a word, Xia Yuan Taiyijun stepped on the floor and pushed open the heavy stone door of the secret passage. Huo Kun and Kelun's panicked faces happened to appear behind the secret door.

This awkward scene made both long-eared Zoer look a little embarrassed.

"Oh, boss... no, Mr. Idriel, we are not, we don't..." Coren stammered, and then quickly covered his mouth by Hokun.

Xia Yuan Taiyijun just saw this pair of live treasures and waved his hand: "Stay obediently in the cooperative with the guests. At present, it seems that this should be the safest place in Skull Port."

To this sentence, the Drow warriors' faces were clearly full of "not believing", but Huo Kun, who covered Colon's mouth, still asked with a glimmer of hope, "...what about you?"

"The big men in Deep Water City are afraid that the old black dragon will cause bigger problems, but for me, the problem of Skull Port is equal to no taboos!"

In a blink of an eye, "Mr. Idriel" disappeared in the office, and the expressions of Columb and Hokun seemed to hear that they were going to be pulled to Rose's altar.

Behind them, the still disabled dwarf blacksmith and halflinger barber could only pray to their gods, only Gedel's eyes stared at the exit of the secret passage.

After spending a while to confirm that the weirdly behaving half-elf and his demonic subordinates had left, Gedel's figure rushed towards the gate of the secret passage like an arrow, and Colum and Hokun didn't even have time to put their hands on their waists.

This so-called "cooperative" converted from a private clinic has a small space except for that secret passage. However, within a few breaths, Gedel broke into the front desk.

At the shabby counter, there was nothing else except a magic sword forged by Misilan. The weak human slave Toshan Enan looked at his slave companion in surprise. However, the latter only showed the smile of the most common Drow nobleman in the dark area. In a few flashes, Toshan Enan heard the sound of the magic sword "Bernares" being unsheathed.

The cold blade brought a hot touch, and the fine blade patterns tear the muscles and penetrated the organs. The young person in charge who had just been appointed showed a painful but incredible expression on his face.
Chapter completed!