Lakstark fortress.
Modrian sat alone in his study. After destroying the Garcia family, he did not continue to stay in Lafarge city. The naked night killing was enough to deter those hypocritical nobles.
"Nobility, ha, it's ridiculous to have the title of nobility without the responsibility of nobility." modrian whispered softly. The nobility who absorbed the blood of the territory, walloran collar, didn't need it. He had ordered the shadow flow disciples to pay attention to and collect the situation of the nobility in the territory.
With a movement of consciousness, he looked down at the three purple cards rotating like elves on his fingertips -- [random arms card], which was a reward for completing temporary tasks.
When leaving Lafarge city and returning to the fortress, the system sends a prompt message to successfully complete [temporary task: curfew mind]. It is also a good reward, which can make up for the consumption of Valoran's troops.
"Is Cooper awake?" modrian asked, putting away his purplish cards and looking at the shadow under the shelf on the right.
"I'm awake and recovering." the voice of robbery came from the shadow. "Swein has checked under the crown and there is no problem."
After hearing the speech, modrian looked slightly relaxed. It seemed that the so-called taboo spell had failed. The good news was: "give orders and let Cooper cultivate for a period of time." then he thought for a while and continued: "arrange Horace to take over Cooper's work. He knows what to do."
Horace was born in the Dale family and was the first heir. He was familiar with the hypocrisy of the aristocracy.
In addition, he plans to formally arrange for Sigrid to take over the town of irvindale, and Cooper is responsible for assisting, which is due to the increasingly important status of irvindale. Moreover, compared with the followers under his command, Sigrid and Horace have high growth, and Cooper's strength is indeed a little lower. However, if they only help, their stable character is very suitable.
"Has everything been delivered?"
"It's delivered," said Rob softly. "Swein's crown is over."
The light in the chamber of secrets is bright. After being designed and reinforced by Jana and singid, the rune array on the dome can effectively cover the following breath reactions of legends. As for legends, there is a lack of such knowledge in the spell system purchased and learned.
The wide and empty secret room is full of colorful light, and each gray steel shelf is filled with different middle and low-level magic items. The harvest in edalas city is very good, as well as the acquisition in the territory and the copying of aristocrats. Finally, so many magic items have been saved in front of us.
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[Ding..... If a large number of energy sources are found, is it allowed to decompose the system?]
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The hungry and thirsty system prompt sounded in his ears. Modrian walked slowly to the center of the steel shelf, his eyes widened slightly, and countless dark green data streams surged in his pupils, faintly overflowing the corners of his eyes.
[confirm]
Consciousness touched the system panel in the retina, and in an instant, dark green data flow poured out of the eyes, overflowing and surging to the surface of each steel shelf, covering all small magic cores and magic items.
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[congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 15]
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[congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 16]
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[congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 27]
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[congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 9]
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[congratulations to the host, get the blue essence * 22]
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The dense and pleasant sound of prompts echoed in modrian's mind. With the rhythm of the sound, he twisted slowly, like listening to rhythmic music and dancing gently, although it seemed strange.
Until the sound stopped, his action also stopped, and the thick data stream shrinking back flickered in his eyes.
[Name: modrian Peris]
[strength: Knight long (Knight's body, scarlet breathing method, Knight aura: Blood glow)]
[blue essence: 4285 points]
[orange essence: 200 points]
[victory points: 1500 points]
[items: Blood divinity (tiny), random arms card * 3, random hero card * 1, thorn vest, gray shield, gray gun, raptor cloak]
[Jin Dun: 10456]
"Rich harvest." modrian looked at the number of blue essence on the system panel and smiled with satisfaction. "Well, let's start. May the goddess of luck take care of me, an unbeliever." the purple card rotates in the palm of my hand and rolls up wisps of light.
[host, are you sure to use random hero card * 1?]
[OK!]
Modrian stretched his arms slightly and looked a little relaxed. He was used to the rotation of the pointer of fate after so many lucky draws.
[Ding..... Congratulations to the host. You have won the hero card Tuqi!]
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Zuan is a twisted city of technology, magic and mercantilism. The young next generation of technology and science has greatly promoted the development of civilization, and its research and application in zu'an has increasingly expanded the boundary of morality.
Countless factories and laboratories continue to discharge waste to the environment, making zu'an a miasma place. Compared with the sky in zu'an, its underground pollution is more serious.
All Zuan's waste is gathered in its sewer and mixed into a highly toxic and mysterious mixture. From this terrible mixture, a plague mouse, Tuqi, was born.
Unlike his undeveloped cousin, Tucci has the same perception as human beings... And the by-product of this evolution is Tucci's mania.
Although born as a mutant and paranoid plague mouse, Tucci became a dirty connoisseur with enthusiasm. He didn't mind soiling his claws. He used an alchemical powered crossbow to aim at the gold-plated heart of the Picheng people and vowed to let these people living in the upper cities know how dirty their real selves are.
He is always sneaking around, either in the gutter area, or digging deep into human garbage elsewhere, looking for discarded treasure... Or a moldy sandwich.
Relying on his enthusiastic efforts, Tuqi built a waste throne in his filthy Kingdom, and at the same time, he was endlessly plotting the decline of mankind.
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A dark green card appeared in front of modrian. There was a strange glow around the card, much like the fog in the plague area. In the center of the card was the appearance of a plague mouse, which was somewhat hazy, but the madness and mania in his eyes were clearly revealed.
Modrian stretched out his finger and touched the card gently. A green ripple filled the air.
[summon: the source of plague · Tuqi]!
Click!
The dark green cards were smashed into pieces, mixed with data streams of the same color, and a complex and mysterious six pointed star array was painted and engraved on the ground of the secret room.
Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!
At the moment when the Dharma array was engraved, the arrow like green radiance penetrated the air like fireworks, dense and endless. At the same time, the Dharma array slowly condensed into a figure walking upright.
"If you don't die in a disaster, there will be disaster!"