Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Dragon Ancestral Court

Text Chapter 15 If we can¡¯t negotiate, then kill him

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Silang Octo stood outside and spoke, but his voice came out clearly from the magic tower. Coupled with the loud voice, it stirred back and forth on the empty plains of the North. It even made people feel the cold wind passing by their faces.  , is also caused by this magical sound.  For a time, the humans in the hostile camp began to whisper, seemingly exchanging legends about the power of warlocks before the battle.  There is no way, in the wild north, people don¡¯t often see magic, let alone such a powerful way of expression.  A white-bearded knight flashed with a faint milky white fighting spirit, slightly resisting the power of the magic sound.  At this moment, he was elected by the nobles and said: "Evil wizard! We are here to wipe out the remnants of the devil!" Silang Octo defended: "I'm sorry, sir, I am not the remnant of the devil. On the contrary, I am a mage.  The guild is stationed at the branch office next to the big glacier. My purpose is to collect the magical medicinal materials and magical biological materials that you don¡¯t need from the big glacier.¡± The white-bearded knight raised his chin, clearly standing like a black beast.  Under the castle, he put on a condescending attitude and said arrogantly: "The things in this entire glacier belong to us! You have no right to mine here. Besides, who is the Mages Guild? How dare you  Going wild in our Vassar?!" Silang Octo smiled softly, as if he had heard some cute joke, and his laughter was cold and seemed to have a hint of murderous intent.  He said flatly: "I'm sorry, I didn't hear clearly. What do you mean, the Mages Guild is nothing?" Whitebeard snorted coldly and said, "I'm not afraid of anyone!" Hearing this answer was not what he was asking.  , Silang Octo laughed, like a naughty child who was unlucky.  "Okay, then let me help you." Silang Octo pointed his hand, and a green light shone on Whitebeard without any warning. The white fighting spirit only lasted for a moment before it was completely disintegrated.  Whitebeard screamed, a hole as thick as a finger appeared on his body, and white smoke came out of the stock.  "Although our Mages Guild will not take the initiative to do bad things, we will not tolerate others insulting us." Silang Octo smiled lightly, as if he had just won a poker game.  "What we seek is cooperation rather than confrontation. If anyone wants to test the bottom line of the mage's tolerance, I will tell him that the tolerance of the mage is really low." After saying that, there was a bang, and the white-bearded knight  The weapon exploded into countless pieces of flesh, scattering them in the faces of the surrounding warriors.  The opponent's camp suddenly became confused.  "I have no interest in ruling Vasa. I just want to go to the north of Pillersburg to collect materials that only mages can use. If you still think you can pay your lives for the things on the glacier, then please rush over.  Well. But after this war, I think there will be no politeness between us. I will grab everything that interests me and ignore any of your opinions."  Ron Octo said calmly, the loud voice vibrated in the wasteland, and the snow on the ground was like sand on the drum surface, stirring with the rise and fall of the voice, and the emotions in it were very normal,  It's like inviting a neighbor to be a guest.  The scene quieted down, revealing an ominous atmosphere.  The wealthy people in front of them flinched. To be honest, they had only heard of the legend of Octo, the great wizard in the northern ruins. It was a legend from a hundred years ago. When they were young, they even thought that it was a legend.  It's just a legend to coax them into obedience.  When I grew up, I became even more arrogant after becoming a lord, acting like a frog in a well.  This time, they only heard that the mage was thin and frail and brought a lot of valuable goods, so they came to fight against the autumn wind, but they did not expect that he would have such a powerful power now.  Although it was said that this mage only had the power of one strike, no one had the courage to try it with their own lives. Now these lords had a disagreement. There were two teams, only a few dozen people.  At this moment, he left the team, said sorry and left the battlefield.  They know that they are here to gather the number of people. If they are snatched, they will not be able to share much. If unfortunately they are kicked out of the iron plate, this little property is not enough to compensate.  Obviously, the current scene clearly shows that the other party is an iron plate, at least a steel plate with a thickness of more than 5 centimeters.  The other lords didn¡¯t think so, especially the lord in charge. They sent troops to win over other tribes, but they spent a lot of money. How could they just withdraw like this?  Do you want to hang out on the land of Vasa again?  !  This battle must be fought, and it must be won. Even if it cannot be won it would be good to consume some of the other lords' armies.  Thinking of this?They stopped talking to Silang Octo, and one of the fat lords even shouted to their rabble and other lords: "Magics are all bluffing guys! He can only fire three rounds. After three rounds, he  I don¡¯t have any strength at all! Don¡¯t be intimidated by him!¡± The man hid in the crowd and shouted, and everyone started shouting, ¡°Everyone will be rewarded with ten silver coins if they attack!  !" As he spoke, he urged his men to take the lead and attack forward.  Hundreds of people suddenly ran in the direction of Palestine in a huge crowd, without any formation at all.  There were about one hundred and twenty cavalry at the head, and the rest were infantry wearing leather armor and holding various weapons.  Silang Octo's face was ashen and he said angrily: "What a reckless thing!" He shook his sleeves, turned the big white bear around, and walked back.  Gu Gua swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the huge crowd that was approaching, and looked at the excited and drooling Harik, feeling a little nervous.  Harik laughed loudly and said: "Insects! Your opportunity has come! From now on, as long as the war is over and your training is complete, you can go to the hard labor camp in the outer city to select your soldiers and become  An officer! The test is until the end of the battle, and the condition for victory is to survive!! Hahahaha!¡± Gugua¡¯s head felt swollen, this bastard is really a fighting madman.  But this Silang Octo couldn't possibly have this ability. He held the handles of his double swords tightly.
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report