After seeing Naima and the round table meeting of the generals, Kulizarid followed his subordinates and Darwin to the refining furnace, where they met the indifferent Ice Blade·Y. Ice Blade·Y
Sitting so blankly at the iron table under the furnace, everything around him was burning hot, but he didn't react at all.
"He just keeps sitting like this?" Kulizarid asked.
"Yes." An officer said: "At first we didn't know what he was doing sitting there. Later, after asking a refinery worker, we found out that he was waiting for dinner. After eating, he would continue working.
.The workers said that the quality of the mineral refining was better after it was smelted by his added power, and the finished product after quenching was very good."
"Hmph, it's a waste to use him in a place like this. What do the people of Moyue think?"
The officer said: "My subordinates have inquired carefully. The workers in the refinery have no idea who this person is, but they all know his history of harm, and no one dares to provoke him. He may be someone captured by the central and local governments of the Demon Moon Empire.
Officials in Anmosiddu seemed unaware of the existence of this person. The factory managers said that this person seemed to have been brought in privately by the Black Snake Grand Duke. At the same time, workers were strictly prohibited from disclosing the existence of this person to the outside world. Some people said that the supervisors of the refinery and
The relationship with Grand Duke Black Snake is unusual, but no one can explain clearly the purpose of imprisoning this man."
Kulizarid said: "Take the person out first. No matter what the purpose is, this person is very valuable."
"This man is very powerful. Anyone who approaches him will be attacked by him if he is not careful. He does not listen to other people's advice and acts completely on his own. Your Majesty, please do not go there in person."
Kulizarid smiled: "I am more interested in things that are challenging."
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Night Pearl City, Eternal Palace.
The great sage Dylan Mentuhot stood in the hall of the palace wearing a white robe with azure and holy gold as the background. His beard was carefully taken care of, and his white high eyebrows were carefully trimmed.
However, his bald brown head was shaved and shiny. He was talking to his fellow sage Lonnie Ladiediv and the leader of the temple Arthur, and they were talking about the recent two kingdoms of saints and demons.
We were invaded at the same time and received a declaration of war.
Arthur said calmly: "Although I am not sure that the Creation Kingship is definitely related to the Illuminati, the Illuminati will definitely not sit idly by and ignore this."
Mentuhot nodded: "On the battlefield on the other side of the Demon Moon, there are already rumors that the Illuminati will appear."
Lonnie Radiedieff's temper was not very good, his sallow old face was bulging with a layer of red, and his long beard swayed as he spoke: "The Illuminati guys are not dead yet! What on earth do they want to do?
We must bring huge disasters to the world continent again and again!"
"They don't care about disasters in the world when they are fighting for power. As long as they can destroy the Holy Garden, they will do whatever it takes." Arthur said unhurriedly: "When did those self-proclaimed radicals think about the world?
Safety and stability? People living and working in peace and contentment are not their top priority. They studied descent magic and created the Vampire Clan, which resulted in the Vampire Clan causing trouble for hundreds of years. The ancestors spent thousands of years completely annihilating the Vampire Clan and erasing that unbearable history, but they still
They created Long Ling and almost caused the world to be destroyed along with Long Ling. But they have no regrets and don't care about it."
Radiyedive looked at Mentuhot and said: "Great Sage, the Illuminati must be suppressed. They must be killed quickly and eradicated. In history, they have caused great disasters in the world no less than ten times. Let them not be allowed to do anything again."
When it rises again, the whole world doesn’t know what will happen.”
Mentuhot nodded silently: "Kill! For the Illuminati, we would rather kill by mistake than let go!"
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Under the snow peaks, in the forest, in a quiet cabin, a rickety old man, Venedin told the teacher about the experience of the Sand Temple, and at the same time brought fresh knowledge about what is happening in the world.
The old woman Drisco smiled: "The Creation Kingship, a name full of ambitions, and the Sudemit family's power-hungry goals are all in it. After the massacre that year, I knew that as long as one person from the demon family survives,
They will surely set off a huge wave of revenge in the world."
"Now that the war has begun, the journey of kingship to create the world will surely go to the end. Teacher, do you have any ideas?"
The old woman said: "That person has returned, and the Illuminati has another way to choose. We should be in the dark, not in the light."
"Teacher, you don't want to get involved?"
"Of course I have to intervene. Anyone who is an enemy of the Holy Garden is a friend of my Illuminati." The old woman said: "There are many ways to help them. It is not necessary to go directly to join the war. Among the Illuminati, people from my faction have already
There are not many, no matter who loses, it is an unacceptable price."
"I understand what the teacher means." Venedin nodded thoughtfully.
The old woman said: "Well, I will arrange for people to pay attention to the movements of the royal power. It is time for you to continue your own mission. And it is time for me to let the light and darkness merge into one."
"It's a pity that the sacred pillar of the Sand Temple could not be taken out, and most of the treasures were taken away by others."
"It's no pity. Treasures are for people's use and are created by people. As long as you master the magic of people and others that others don't know, there will be a steady stream of new great treasures being created." The old woman said: "You are far away.
Okay, it's time for me to get into my carriage, the next time we meet will be when light and darkness become one."
"yes."
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Wasteland, high cliffs, land that has not been transformed into desert. The golden Fuxing slowly flew under the high cliffs in the sun. Everyone crowded around the window on the right. Some people ran to the starboard corridor and looked at the densely packed cliffs.
The caves are rooms where ancient people lived.
"This is the capital city of the Eagle Principality?"
Gale said: "When I first came here, I was shocked by the scene here. They actually carved out walls to live here, and the scale was so majestic. I once counted it from top to bottom. There are at least a hundred people here.
Floor height.”
Ruola held the sketchbook and described the wonders in front of her in amazement. Silio pointed to the cliff: "The construction plan here is carefully divided into layers, and there are stairs connecting the layers."
Most of the steps were dug into the cliff, in a semi-enclosed environment, with a few parts exposed, making the entire cliff construction very layered. They even saw a semi-open, semi-open-air market, some stone mortars, vegetable shelves and other stone
The making tools were still there, covered in sand and dust, but their shapes could still be seen.
Looking at the countless black holes on the cliff, we can recall how prosperous this place was back then. They lived on the cliff like goshawks flying. Perhaps this is the origin of the name Eagle Country.