Chapter 1313

"This world will come under the rule of the king, and the army of the dead has embarked on the journey..."

McGonagall heard the last word before getting rid of the whirlpool, then opened his eyes, subconsciously stepped back two steps, and met Irina's blue eyes.

"Are you all right?" Elena reached out and grabbed Meg's hand to prevent him from losing his balance. She looked at him anxiously. "You're bewitched by the skull."

"I'm fine." MEG shook his head and realized that his back was completely wet with sweat.

After he asked the question, the skeleton was furious. Endless black fog filled the hall. Teams of skeleton cavalry attacked him, leaving him almost nowhere to escape.

If it wasn't for the last moment, a beam of light pierced the dome of the hall and shook him out of the hall, he might not have come back.

MEG took a look at the smashed stone statue on the ground, and the black fog disappeared completely. It was obvious that this violent hand was made by Elena, who was holding her hand and worried.

"I'm fine. I'm reckless." McGonagall shook his head and apologized. He underestimated the stone statue. He thought that there should be nothing terrible after it was broken, but he didn't think of its way.

"Bad stone statue, stupid stone statue, dare to bully my father, I will burn you to ashes!" On one side, Amy is throwing fireballs at the broken stone statue. The burning flame soon turns the broken stone statue into a pile of ash and completely disappears.

"What do you see?" Irina asked, looking at MEG.

"Let's go up there. It's time for us to get out of here." McGonagall said, looking at the pile of ash and thinking a little, he took out a dustpan and swept all the ash away.

On the mobile restaurant, McGonagall asked Amy to use the fireball to burn the three demon dogs with fire, and then he drove the mobile restaurant to the bottom of the sea again.

"My father, that stupid dog is dead. Why burn it again?" Amy asked, puzzled. Elena also looked at MEG curiously.

"If the alliance between the abyss demons and the flame demons can be broken, it will be a good thing for world peace." McGonagall said with a smile that since Alfred had long been dissatisfied with the blazing demons, he didn't mind pushing the boat with the current to make them turn against each other.

"In Alfred's head, he would have thought it was the blazing demons." Irina said with a smile, looking at MEG admiringly. It's a good trick.

"Just now I was dragged into a mysterious black Hall..." MEG told Elena about her experience. Elves are a very ancient race. Their long life makes them have a more coherent history and inheritance than human beings. As a princess of elves, she may know something.

"The army of the dead has set foot on the journey..." Irina repeated Meg's last words. Her pretty brow frowned, thought for a while, and shook her head. "The legend of exchanging souls with the devil was told me by my mother when I was a child, but I don't remember whether she mentioned the army of the dead. I don't see many ancient books of the elves."

"It seems that it will take some time to know what this sentence stands for." McGonagall was a little disappointed. There was no shortcut.

"If necessary, I can go back to the wind forest. Although the queen is still closed, I know where the ancient books are." Irina said that she also felt that the black fog was unusual.

If the so-called undead army of skeletons really exists, and has embarked on the journey of conquering Nolan, we must first understand what kind of existence they are.

"It's too risky." McGonagall shook his head. He didn't want to put Elena in danger again. "We can get to know them through other channels. Now I have some contacts with the city of chaos. Maybe they can help."

"Good." Irina looked at Amy, nodded and said, "where are we going next?"

"The black fog has been cleared and the stone statues have been destroyed. However, the fog of war over the demon islands is becoming more and more intense. The purpose of our visit is to destroy the alliance among the demons, so that they are tired of dealing with the disputes among the various ethnic groups on the island and can not make a unified voice in the peace talks one month later." MEG called up the map of demon islands. Each island represents a demon race. The more powerful the demon race is, the bigger the island is and the closer it is to the center.

Elena thought about the cableway: "assassinate the strongmen of the demons, and then blame other demons?"

"It's a simple and effective way." McGonagall nodded. This method is indeed very efficient. As long as it is operated properly, it is very easy to stir up trouble between the two groups, especially the common grumpy devil.

"Beyond that, we need an identity." McGonagall's finger was on a half island near the center. "Chitin, we're going to hide here for a while and open a restaurant."

"A new restaurant?" Amy asked with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Yes." McGonagall nodded, 300000 fleeing crayfish how to eliminate, the most efficient is probably the mouth of food.

"To hide one's identity is to pretend to be a devil?" Elena thought.

"Yes, it's not easy to get noticed." McGonagall nodded. Otherwise, with Elena's popularity, as soon as the restaurant opened, the whole world would know that Elena had opened a Lobster Restaurant in crustacean.

"It seems interesting." Irene's face showed a bit of expectation. What she used to like most was to hide her identity and then do something interesting. Otherwise, most people would stay away from her and be very boring.

"Before that, let's grab some ingredients." McGonagall controlled the mobile restaurant to dive into the deep sea.

"Host, what are you going to do?" There was a nervous sound in the system.

"To inspect the food base, since you are here, you can't go back empty handed?" McGonagall said with a straight face.

"Host, please pay attention to your words, this is the crayfish breeding base of this system! It's not open to the outside world. "

"System, you are wrong. You say that as a shrimp catcher, you may supply crayfish to the restaurant in the future. Out of being responsible for the guests, shouldn't I see for myself how you raise crayfish? As a principled chef, shouldn't he take the lead in testing drugs? If you do, I won't want your crayfish in the future. " Meg said with a curl.

The system has been silent for a long time, and there is a prompt sound of access permission opening.

Through the transparent block, a group of palm size, half arm long prawns slowly swam past the mobile restaurant.

"The trough! It's so big

McGonagall looked at the crayfish with the body shape of Australian crayfish and the appearance of crayfish. He couldn't help exclaiming.

"A lot of prawns!" Amy also jumped to the glass wall, swallowed, looked back at McGonagall and said, "my father, we don't eat grilled fish at noon today. Let's eat this prawn."