The lord is red again

Troll Castle.

Lord Baia looked at Po Nima carrying two staffs.

He broke his promise again, but it was not that he withheld the reward from Nanny Po. This old woman was very cunning. She claimed that she was about to find the location of the person, but it was not that easy to deal with him. For this reason, Bai Yada The lord must pay one of the rewards in advance.

It is the staff that can confuse people's hearts.

It's just a collection. Lord Baia doesn't care. What he cares about is whether the divination magic can be successful.

The shabby cloth package was heavy and sewn with various animal skins and linen. The palm-sized torn patches made Lord Baia frown.

Such ugly and dirty things should not appear in the noble Troll Monster Castle.

The moment the cloth package was opened, he couldn't help but scream: "What is this!"

The spread package was filled with ears of different sizes. The blood stained the ears red, and they were densely packed into a small pile, at least more than a hundred of them.

"Required for prophecy."

"Then start quickly!" Lord Baia said bitterly.

He was probably a little angry because he had been frightened just now and could not maintain the elegance of a noble, so he naturally vented his anger on the old woman in front of him.

In a pot, bring water to a rolling boil.

As various unknown potions were thrown in, the smell began to become more complicated, and of course it was more than that.

After the pile of human ears were thrown into it, the soup in the pot began to thicken, and there was a smell that made people swallow their saliva.

People don't just swallow when they smell a scent, they also lose control when faced with bad smells or things that are disgusting enough.

Nanny Po carried the staff and stirred it, again and again, and every time wisps of strange smoke would float out.

Lord Baia felt that his ears were itchy. He could hear some kind of sound. It was very noisy, and the chirping was completely inaudible.

This shows that Nima Po's magic is really useful.

He couldn't help but stare at the old woman's back, his eyes focused on the woman's fingers that were wrapped in old skin and were as dry and yellow as parchment. The ugly fingers like chicken claws locked the staff.

Stir again.

The sound is louder!

"I have captured the direction of his existence." Whispering Po stopped.

Her prophecy seemed to only require stirring the inexplicable thick soup in the pot. This made Lord Baia relieved, at least he didn't have to watch a sinister old woman eat the stuff with a sinister smile.

"What else?"

"He is very ferocious, even aggressive. He will not be a firm supporter of Her Majesty Queen Rania." Nanny's tone suddenly became a little uncertain: "It's strange that he has no loyalty in his heart and no awe, but He will protect Her Majesty."

"What's weird about this!" Lord Baia slammed the table: "Am I loyal to the Queen?!"

After sitting in this position for a long time, he had to think about aspects that were definitely beyond the imagination of an old woman who only knew some vicious magic.

Without power, but with the status of queen, Raniya is simply the best object of allegiance.

As long as you control Raniya, you control the right to speak.

Those who are willing to surrender will become strength, while those who are unwilling to surrender are rebellious and need to be conquered.

If Raniya was to be harmed, Lord Baia would definitely be the first to disagree. Without Raniya, his status as a great lord would be usurped.

With her here, he is the master of the Troll Monster Castle.

So it is very normal to be disloyal but to protect the queen.

Po Nima obviously didn't understand the relationship. All she wanted was the reward promised to her by Lord Baia. She was not interested in the struggle for power, the battle for territory, etc. at all.

"Will he kill me?" Lord Baia asked.

Someone wants to compete for Raniya, and Raniya will also accept his "allegiance" in future warnings, but what about me?

"My lord, I have not listened to your future." Nanny explained: "I have already listened to Her Majesty the Queen once, and there is no possibility of a second time in a short time."

"Then tell me what you heard!" Lord Baia waved his hand.

"He is trying to pass through the Snake Catcher's Fortress." Nanny Po stirred the soup in the pot. "The big snake whose will has been taken over by the cunning king will never allow anyone to get close. This is an opportunity. If there can be a fight between them, A conflict..."

When an aggressive person and a big snake that doesn't allow anyone to set foot on its territory come together, there will definitely be a conflict. It will definitely happen!

"Then let them clash!"

"I need another blessed weapon from you." Nana Po bent down. She had long known that it was extremely difficult to get a reward from Lord Baia, so she chose to use some cleverness to make the other party have to give things away. Leave it in your own hands.

"What?"

"A rat," said Numpa, "a rat that can stir up trouble."

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…

Linde flipped through the book "Lal Who Eats Feces". Although the name of the book is a bit weird and even heavy, it is indeed a collection of poems about the strength of the Snake Catcher Path.

During the period of digging and clearing the road, he rode the flying dragon back to Star Dragon City.

He immediately gave the potion formula to the Rabbit Tooth Witch, and then handed the book to Domei.

As expected, they were very happy, and even the Rabbit Tooth Witch couldn't help praising the greatness of the lord again.

The most useful tool people in the world must be people like them, who think that Linde is fighting hard outside and they only need to sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor, and can get all the knowledge they want without having to work hard.

Coincidentally, Linde also thinks so.

You rack your brains to research here, and then work hard to make it.

The stomach is so big, what's the use of getting more potions and results? In the end, after a short period of possession, you have to take them out and use them in the territory.

Linde can get all kinds of research results without any effort. If the immortals are there, he doesn't even have to work hard to rob them.

So in his eyes, no matter how greedy they are, they are just tools...

Dome's random reading of so many books played a big role at this moment, especially after hearing Linde's story about Baron Ronan in the snake catcher fortress.

"This power should come from the snake village, and after taking the potion, a snake catcher will eventually turn into a big snake..." Duomei also learned about the story about the snake catcher family fighting against the abyss snake demon.

In his opinion, such an absurd situation means that this power is likely related to the abyss demon.

No matter which aspect, it must be related.

While Domei was telling his guess, Lind was still flipping through "Laer the Excrement Eater". After losing the golden dragon skin plate armor, he put on the armor made by Bard again. The defense may be a little worse, but it is more refined and comfortable.

It's like a tuxedo on the battlefield.

He held the thick book, and the yellowed and curled snakeskin seemed to smell a pungent smell. The dense text looked uncomfortable to the eyes, and the slender writing style twisted the text into long snakes with patterns.

"Will there be any danger?" Lind raised his head. His desire for power has never stopped, and it will continue until the moment of his death.

After seeing the fighting style of the sons of Ronan with his own eyes, Lind was full of interest in the path of snake catchers.

Maybe there will be ten different types of power application forms.

The strong temptation made Lind unable to refuse, although he still hated snakes.

"If you can guarantee that your body will not undergo any changes that shouldn't happen when you take the potion." Duo Mei shook her head gently: "No! It's just a way to absorb the power of the potion."

Path potion is to plunder the power of magic for one's own use. The power of magic is infinite, but people can only use the limited power through paths and prayers.

Linde closed the book.

Lar, who swallowed feces, was not really eating feces. The book called "curse", "mutation" and so on feces.

So Lar in the book is not a pica, but a scavenger who cleans up various negative conditions, ensuring that ordinary people will not be affected after the disaster.

"Is Ronan's strength related to the book, and did he gain some kind of emblem power from it?" Linde couldn't help thinking.

Judge others by yourself. Since you can master it, why can't the other party master it?

It's too easy for Miss Miko to boil the path potion of the Great Knight and the Upper Great Knight. If it weren't for Linde's strong request, she would directly throw this unskilled job to other pharmacists.

Now, all the pharmacists in the territory have been trained by Linde with a lot of materials to have a multi-threaded operation skill. Not only is the speed of cooking potions fast, but they can also cook more than a dozen pots at a time, and the quality is also guaranteed.

Just like the Rabbit Tooth Witch used the exhaustive method to reverse the "idealistic" path potion, practice makes perfect and the wizard's idealistic potion refining can actually form a connection.

There is another kind of power in my body, the snake catcher!

Linde did not feel that his body became stronger, and the snake catcher did not seem to be known for strength and strength.

Compared with these, the emblem on his chest changed again, from the rough nesting at the beginning to become more and more delicate and fine.

The emblem is not a tattoo. Whenever Linde has new power, they will move their positions and produce certain changes.

The mysterious Ouroboros emblem filled and became a part of it, and Linde also had some simple feelings.

So, he took out the [Banshee Horn], aiming at himself.

Blow the horn.

His physical strength was instantly reduced by half, and the sudden loss made his knees weak, but soon the Ouroboros emblem swallowed it in big mouthfuls, and at the same time fed a force back into Lind's body.

Swallowing the curse, nourishing oneself.

However, the curse of the horn was too strong, causing the power fed back to be completely unable to catch up with the power lost by Lind, and it was barely the most useless of the many emblems he had obtained so far.

"My lord, the road is open"

Finally, there is good news, and I can return to the central region.