Chapter 885 116. Departure
“The Principality of Prier demands compensation from the Kingdom of Myron for eight million kinnars, on the grounds that the news that they said the Grand Duke was mentally retarded leaked the secrets of the Principality... A new piece of knowledge every week, We cannot speak while breathing in... Osman, the high priest of the cursed sect who was deeply involved in the scandal of colluding with the Church of Light, said that he was by no means a traitor and that he had never had an ideal in his life... Annan Reeves, a man among men... …What bullshit news is this?”
The demon king’s right-hand man, the commander of the demon vanguard, the legendary red dragon warlock, Na... Mogrok’s claws raised a ball of fire and burned the newspaper. into ashes.
"It's so boring, I want to see rivers of blood, the Skaven declare war on Wilhelm, and the destruction of countless human kingdoms!"
Moglock walked to the edge of the cliff.
In front of it is a vast underground world, with countless magma tributaries flowing and converging in a lava lake, and countless demons gathering and patrolling on the shore.
As a red dragon warlock, Mogrok's appearance is transformed into a dragon due to the extremely aggressive blood of the red dragon. His straight chest and back are covered with hard red scales, forming a close-fitting scale armor.
Two spiral dragon horns extend from the forehead, and the fiery red vertical pupils are full of danger and wildness.
Its tall size is far larger than that of a human being, but compared to the enchanting lust demon standing aside, with only a few black and purple scales covering key parts, it still looks a little thin.
"This day won't be long." The lust demon stretched out its forked tongue like a snake letter and swung it in the increasingly muggy air.
The sudden eruption of magma reflected their faces. In front of them, hundreds of hellfires, which were made of rocks and whose gaps were constantly erupting with blazing flames, climbed out of the magma lake.
In the center of the lake, an abyss portal is gradually taking shape...
...
"Master Annan, are you really not going in?"
The old maid looked at Annan standing outside the gate with kindness and helplessness, "The master already knows that you are coming..."
Marshal Galkin was a good man, but only half good.
Annan did not expect that the elite ranger team he was talking about was provided by the Lawrencet family... although this is also reasonable. In order to resist the devil, the nobles of the mountain city contributed their own private soldiers.
“No, the old patriarch will definitely scold me.”
Annan shook his head. If others did this without Annan taking action, the people around him would put him in the dungeon, but in the name of the old patriarch He is Annan's elder and has helped him so many times.
The old maid looked at Annan who was as stubborn as a child and couldn't help but smile: "If you don't go, the master will scold you even more."
"At least I can't hear you."
"But the master has always been thinking about you. When he heard that you rebuilt the city in Middle-earth, he was happy for several days..."
"Then... You go ask the old master, when he stops scolding me, when will I come to visit?"
The old maid had no choice but to give up and signaled to the private soldiers standing not far away: "They. Leave it to Master Annan."
"Don't worry, I will bring them back."
"No, Your Majesty Annan." The ranger captain puffed up his chest, "Completing the mission is more important than our lives -"
Annan knew that such private soldiers were completely loyal to the family, so he did not press any further: "Then Just complete the mission and come back alive.”
Take them back to the camp, and Annan goes to find Shadow Song.
She contacted the Shadow Brotherhood a few days ago. According to the time, they should be here...
"There is no new mark, they did not respond to me."
"They don't want to intervene?"
"It's possible that they evacuated here."
"The mountain city is not very stable. This is the opportunity for the Shadow Brotherhood to take action. I don't believe they ran away... ..." Annan suddenly amplified his voice so that the prisoners in the clearing could hear, "Okay, after the war is over, I will tell the king about the Shadow Brotherhood's avoidance of the war."
Nothing happened, Annan returned to his house, waited for the attack of the mountain city, and then fell asleep peacefully at night.
If you dream about the Demon King, pester it for treasures. If you don't dream about it, just take it as a rest.
Annan opened his eyes and appeared on the shore of the lava lake that was making people irritated. The Demon Lord was not there, as if he was avoiding him. But it doesn't matter, Annan brought the magic stone from "500 Years of Shock".
He activated the magic stone, sat in the chair he had built a few months ago, and watched the blue icon of the new world emerge.
"Elizabeth..."
The magic image was projected, but the Demon Lord never appeared.
Is it busy?
Annan couldn't be sure, and when the magic image was playing near the end, he suddenly said: "So you are here, the devil king, I want-"
Suddenly there was a burst of heat. The wind blows, and this dreamland seems to be completely silent.
Annan thought that the Demon King really had the demeanor of a sorcerer - the kind of behavior that he ran away after taking advantage of, holding up his pants and denying.
Too lazy to play the childish hide-and-seek game with the demon king any more, Annan prepared to exit the dreamland.
As if an invisible hand brushed by, Annan suddenly lost control of his body. He had to let the magical image continue to play until it was over, and then was kicked out of the dream by invisible feet.
Forbearance... It is not a wise move to create another enemy that cannot be defeated.
It was dark outside the window, still late at night.
Knock knock knock——
When Annan was about to continue meditating, there was a sudden knock on the door.
The shadow in the corner of the bedroom seemed to come alive, squirming and spitting out Della's figure.
She opened the door and let the shadow song outside the door come in.
“What happened?”
Shadow Song rarely came to Annan at night, and she was wearing a feather mask and cloak, so she didn’t look like she was here to chat.
Annan immediately thought of three great mages.
Black Widow is now completely thinking about herself, Bigger also looks loyal, and Lloyd is still hesitant... I don't know how he, an alchemist, can be so wary.
"No, I found this letter outside the camp."
It said it was a letter, but it was actually just a note.
Annan took over and expanded: [Please don’t be angry, Your Excellency, King of the North, we will help you secretly. 】
Annan raised his head, and Shadow Song confirmed Annan's guess: "It was the Shadow Brotherhood that did it."
This means two things: that the Brotherhood of Shadow is still around, and that they are watching the camp.
Maybe even hidden among these prisoners.
"Can you let them out?"
Shadowsong replied: "Exposing yourself would be extremely dangerous to us... to the Brotherhood of Shadows, but I can tell they don't want to offend you. "
"This is war, there is no neutrality for them to avoid fighting, they are either enemies or friendly forces——"
The sound of a horn from ancient times suddenly echoed faintly in the night sky.
This is the signal for the mountain city to attack.
Annan looked out the window at the deep night.
“Forget it, we don’t have time to take care of them, notify everyone and get ready to go!”
(End of this chapter)