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1762. Chapter 1762 Convocation Order 3

Caesar pondered for a while and said: "The northern ice field is the territory of the Orcs, and we know relatively little about it. If there is really a plane gate in the territory of the Orcs, then there should be something like a winged man.

Just as masters like Wang guard the teleportation array in the underworld, there will also be masters from the beast tribe to guard the teleportation array."

Castile said: "As far as I know, there are only two real masters of the beast tribe. One is King Bemon of the Behemoth Imperial City, and the last one is the most mysterious shaman. According to my guess, the last one is the Behemoth King."

The possible location should be the shaman altar. King Behemoth has a bad temper and has no brains. How can such a person take on such a big task as guarding the ancient teleportation array?"

The other three sect leaders nodded, feeling that Castile's analysis made sense.

Hamilan said: "Let's not talk about the teleportation array for now. Let's figure out how to deal with that kid Mubai. Do we have to go out and resolve the old grudges with him in person?"

"Come forward to resolve it?" Caesar snorted coldly: "If he wants to break through, let him break through. I think that kid is probably lucky. What kind of treasure did he get to increase his strength so much? I don't believe that he will do it again the second time."

With such good luck, as long as he dares to come, he will never leave alive."

Clemont said: "Don't forget, the last time the Three Kingdoms fought, didn't this kid escape smoothly? We are not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of what happens. If we can make peace with this kid, we will deal with the underworld."

When it comes to the domain army, it also has a powerful boost."

Castile said: "Clermont, you think too highly of that kid! It's impossible to resolve the grudges with him! You can come whenever you want! I'm here at any time!"

Clemont shook his head and said: "This is the trouble caused by you anyway and has nothing to do with me. You can discuss what to do." After saying that, his figure disappeared into the tower.



The next day.

Mu Bai finished his night's practice, exhaled slightly, and stood up from the ground.

The speed of practicing in Tianheng Continent is indeed much slower than that of Luo Ao Continent. The main reason is that the elemental power here is too thin, and there is no progress after practicing all night.

It seems that it will take about a month to break through to the emperor level.

"well……"

With a sigh, Mubai turned around and walked towards the camp.

(Note: There was a clerical error in the previous chapter. I wrote Clermont for the Valkyrie Gate of Castile, which has been corrected.)


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