Chapter forty-fifth spider drow, a higher-level warlock
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The Count smiled, walked over, patted the old mage on the shoulder, and then hugged him enthusiastically, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Jerry, how about Polis and Lily? Are they still obedient?"
Speaking of the count's only son, Polis, Master Jerry shook his head with a wry smile, and said in a spoiled manner: "That boy is just as naughty as you were when you were a child. The only disadvantage is that he does not seem to be as generous as you, and he lacks the minimum humility to those who are inferior to him. Lily is very good. She is no longer in terms of loyalty to her faith."
The count's eyebrows stood up, but he still held back and said, "It seems that Polis really needs to see the world and let the more proud people tell him what it means to have a belly outside his intestines.
As for Lily... I don't want her to be an old nun...
Uncle Jerry, please help me arrange it and send Polis to the school of the Elf King to learn something, so that the aliens with noses in the sky can teach Polis well, what is pride? Send Lily to the city of Halioga to learn what a noble girl should know. Maybe she can also meet a good young man there and change her cold personality."
Master Jerry smiled bitterly again and agreed to this matter. The father and son are too difficult to serve. But what can we do? The two big and three young people are all his nephews, and they are people who need his guidance and protection.
Old Jerry chatted with the Count for a while and left the Count's Mansion.
In another hidden place on the mainland, there is a 9-story mage tower. However, this mage tower is not the tower of the mage association. The people in this mage tower are all unknown small branches of the Warlock Guild.
A red light flashed, and the bloodstone crystal contained in the gorgeous crystal bottle was teleported over, and there was a note pressed down below.
A warlock with a spider on the lower body and a drow elves on the upper body came over. His skin was dark, his two pointed elf ears pointed to the ceiling, and his gray-white hair was draped over his shoulders, making people feel that this guy was very unruly. His strong muscles were like forged with steel. His slender eyebrows led straight to his temples, making him look murderous. The fingers of the spider-turned drow elves were basically sharp claws, which looked extremely sharp. Just this shape could stop the child from crying at night.
His spider's feet landed on the stone slab, making the sound of the tip of a metal knife pointing on the iron slab. Behind the crisp sound was every sharp minion that could easily tear the enemy apart. The long passage infinitely amplified this sense of fear. Anyone who hears this sound and is in this environment will unconsciously feel that his death sign is shining.
At this moment, the spider-turned Drow elf stood in front of the teleportation array, clamped the bottle with two scissor-like fingers, poured out the bloodstone crystal, and fell on his palm. Then, he licked the bloodstone crystal with his slender and salivating tongue. The strong pleasure rushed straight into his brain, making him feel his blood boiling.
Suddenly, his steps became a little unstable, and he made a moan that could only be made when mating. His hands were inserted hard on the wall next to him, thus stabbing his body. A handsome young man beside him unconsciously pinched his head in his crazy moan.
After a while, he woke up from his excitement, looked at the note that had been stained with the brains of innocent people, and showed a cold smile, and said in a sharp voice: "The little boy from the Okto family is doing well, and the Fiery Solitude Gold is not a particularly valuable thing. This requirement should be satisfied."
A place next to it where there was no sight, an invisible servant stood up and according to the arrangement of the spider-formed drow elves, he prepared the materials on the note Okto opened and sent them to Vasa North in the name of the Mage Society.
"Wait!" The Spider Drow elves squeezed a piece of fiery sun gold with a fist from the servant's hand and placed it on the teleportation array, saying: "Important things must be done carefully. The local buns in the north are probably still doubting the reconstruction of Perlesburg. You can't be careless at this time. Of course, you can give away food and other things at will, but this kind of magic information is still a little higher cost and a little more safe. For more bloodstones, this price is still worth it..." As he said, the Spider Drow elves greedily licked his lips, revealing infinite lust.
The light flashed, and the Fiery Sun Essence Gold on the teleportation array also disappeared on the platform.
At the edge of the glacier, in a black mage tower, Silang was standing in the middle of the first floor, holding his hands in his chest, his mouth drooping, as if he was thinking about something very seriously. Four invisible invisible slaves were holding magic materials and drawing magic formations symmetrically on the ground. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, his fingers sounded, and the four invisible slaves stopped, and he also disappeared in this floor and appeared on the third floor.
On the third floor, the teleportation array was still shining with light, a piece of priceless scent gold was placed. Xilang gently picked up the scent gold, as if he was stroking a good work of art.
Then a sharp smile appeared.
He took out a set of tools and began to process the piece of pure gold himself. This piece of Fiery Sun Essence will become a great magic item in his hands. Combined with his mage tower and warlock talent, it will definitely produce unexpectedly great effects.
Gugua checked the grain in the warehouse, and then checked the various collections brought back by the Kobster team from the north, including edible snow-blooming flowers, ice potatoes, blue valleys and ice-cold fruits.
The Gugua left some living ice potatoes and blue valleys, as well as some cold fruits. They replanted according to the living environment of these three plants I learned about when I was exploring before and began to record them. He hoped that next year, the dog-headed tribe would be able to cultivate grain instead of relying on the weather to make a living.
Then he arranged all the food again and rationed it so that the dog-headed people could delay the time for longer in this cold winter.
After doing all this, Gu Gua returned to the mage tower. Ligada was still in a coma on the first floor, and his left hand was like a curious baby. He touched this and then touched that. When he encountered something flesh and blood, he would burst out his bloody mouth and swallow it. Not to mention how explosive the attack power was, just talking about this posture, Gu Gua was covered in cold sweat. Not only did he start thinking, what would happen if I chose this magic blood-sucking vine at that time?
However, when he thought of Gada's appearance when he signed the Demon Pet Contract, he couldn't help but fight another cold war and rejected this idea. I'm afraid he would not be as ruthless as Gada, and he would probably be swallowed up by the blood-sucking vine to death.
Chapter completed!