I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

Mandela stared at the uninvited guest in front of him, and his hand was already on the handle of the knife at his waist.

"Hey, hey, don't be nervous." The vague Mosaic raised his hands, "I just want to talk to you about a business."

"Hmph!" Mandela still drew his knife out of its sheath, and scolded in a cold voice, "You don't even dare to show your true colors, so are you worthy of negotiating business with Salamanda?"

"So that's what you care about? I'm doing this for your own good."

The fantasist clamored, and suddenly burst out the coercion of the high-level demon king, and precisely controlled the influence inside the house.

"Otherwise, I will have to kill you. In that case, the business will be impossible..."

"Four digits..." Mandela felt his mind go blank, as if he was facing the hunter at the top of the food chain.

Frightened by the aura, he let Carpe Deluge pull out the long knife in his hand, and his whole body was stiff and unable to move.

It wasn't until Carpe Deluge restrained his breath that Mandela regained his mobility and sat down on the chair, panting heavily with lingering fear.

He stared at the imaginary carpenter, his face contorted uncertainly, the veins stretched between his forehead, and he made his own choice.

"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you. Even if I, Mandela, die and let you torture me, I will never cooperate with the devil!"

Seeing Mandela's stiff neck, Carpe Deluge lowered his voice: "Then what if I kill the entire City of Flames?"

"You kill now if you have the ability." Mandela was not afraid of the other party's threats at all, "Start from here, from this palace."

"Useless provocation."

The fantasist shook his head and leaned against the desk.

"There are representatives of the stratum rulers gathered downstairs. I can't afford to mess with it... But, your sister Sandora shouldn't be here, right? Let me guess, she is staying by the old dragon's spirit guard?"

Mandela's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he stared at the fantasist without saying a word, as if he wanted to stare him to death.

"You must be very aware of the current situation in Salamanda. It's not easy to be surrounded by wolves and precarious, right?"

"Salamanda needs to establish its prestige as soon as possible. It is not enough to hold the Fire Dragon Birth Festival. It is best to defeat the devil."

"You guys are lucky. I have a child here who happens to have a grudge against Arcadia, so why don't you try to cooperate?"

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In the corridor leading to the meeting room.

Mandela moved while walking in a daze, looking in a trance.

He failed to withstand the temptation and agreed to the cooperation proposed by the mysterious Mosaic Demon King.

If the opponent's target is really 'Arcadia', then the drama of the demon king's attack can indeed be talked about.

After the Dragon King of Xinghai was killed, Mandela was also keenly aware of the changes in the balance of power between the parties in the major league.

After careful consideration, Mandela decided to support his younger sister Sandora to inherit the position of leader, while he temporarily served as the regent.

The reason why he made this choice was not because of how much he obeyed the Star Sea Dragon King's choice, but because Mandela was an out-and-out girl control.

Mandela knew that his choice would make the community's situation difficult, but how could an older brother rob his younger sister because of this.

In addition to those restless communities around, the biggest threat to 'Salamanda' is 'Arcadia' as the leader.

When Xinghai Dragon King was still alive, that 'Arcadia' canary liked to dictate to 'Salamanda'.

In Mandela's view, the other party will definitely take advantage of the weakening of the 'Salamanda' and start to intensify, eroding their right to speak.

"As long as Arcadia is also weakened, as long as their strength can be reduced to match ours, it will be considered a success."

After sorting out his thoughts, Mandela rubbed his cheeks with his hands, straightened his face again, and restored the appearance of the regent.

Yalong guards pushed open the door of the conference room for him, and all the representatives from various families who came to attend the conference had already been seated.

"Welcome to Salamanda, all of you."

Mandela strode in and bowed to the crowd.

"My next Mandela Teldorek is temporarily in charge of all affairs in the community."

As he spoke, he walked to the main seat and sat down, and motioned his subordinates to distribute the documents prepared in advance.

"This time I invite you to come here for three things in total, the Dragon King Sacrifice, the Fire Dragon Birth Festival, and the investigation of the real culprit!"

In front of the huge square conference table, Mandela, Canary, the Count of Monte Cristo, and Demiurge sat on each side, reading the parchment in their hands.

There are three documents in total, among which the most detailed plan is the Fire Dragon Birth Festival, and the remaining two only draft a framework without specific regulations.

"Ask a question." Canary raised her hand first, "Mr. Mandela, has the next leader of your community been confirmed?"

"Of course." Mandela nodded, and replied with an unchanged expression: "We will naturally obey the last words of the previous king, and Sandra will succeed us as the leader."

"No problem."

Canary breathed a sigh of relief, glad that she didn't have to work hard.

"For the above three matters, Arcadia will fully support Salamanda, whether it is helping to stabilize the status of the class ruler, or launching a hunt for revenge after the real culprit is identified."

"We have no problem." The Count of Monte Cristo directly voted in favor. Anyway, they planned to make trouble at the Fire Dragon's Birth Festival.

No matter whether Mandela agrees to cooperate or not, the plan of the Carpe Dixie must be implemented, and Dantès and the others are the real internal support.

The reason why La Mandela joined the gang was also to help cover the fantasy magic book group, so as to confuse and disrupt the pursuit of smart people.

However, the group of fantasy magic books is the essence of the demon king community, which was revealed to Gilgamesh by Count Monte Cristo long ago.

As soon as the Hero King frees up his energy, he will disclose the matter to Hakoba and take over the North District when he sends troops to conquer the Demon King.

"It's a beautiful plan, and we have no objections."

Demiurge put down the document and looked at the young and vigorous Mandela with a smile.

"However, regarding the third matter, I don't think it is necessary to proceed, because our Xingyue has already found out the real culprit who killed the Dragon King."

"What!?" Canary and Mandela exclaimed at the same time.

"No need to be surprised, because we have the best detective in the world."

Demiurge explained Holmes' reasoning in detail, analyzing the case in detail.

"To sum up, the murderer who killed Xinghai Dragon King should be the Ouroboros Demon King Alliance."

After listening to Demiurge's words, Canary and Mandela's faces were solemn, and their hearts that had just been relieved were lifted again.

Although it has long been known that the forces that can kill the Xinghai Dragon King will definitely not be ordinary people, but the 'Ouroboros' Demon King Alliance is still too much of a supermodel.

Seeing the woebegone faces of the two, Demiurge showed a happy smile on his face, and plucked the strings called conspiracy in his heart.

If possible, he would like to clean up both 'Arcadia' and 'Salamanda' at once, to clear the way for the community.

"This should be the intention of His Majesty the Supreme to bring me here. I haven't felt so excited for a long time."

Chapter 684 Fantasy Magic Book Group

Four-digit outer door, North District.

The blond goddess holding a bronze war spear stopped in the air, overlooking the former site of the Temple of War that had been turned into a tiankeng.

Under the order of Zeus, the king of gods, Athena descended from the mountains of the gods in Olympus to investigate the attack on the god of war.

The result is obvious, the murderer is ruthless, the slaughter scene is exactly the same as the last time Hermes fell, and the community is completely wiped out.

The wall of the tiankeng is crystallized, and the shiny crystals glow with colorful brilliance under the sunlight, dispelling the horror at the scene.

This is obviously a gift from the flash heat department, and its power seems to be several grades stronger than the solar fire mastered by Apollo.

"Ares, you are really going to cause trouble to others. Obviously nothing will happen if you are obedient, but now you are dead and there is not even a scum left."

Athena sighed in a low voice, there was no sadness in her eyes, but contempt for Ares' stupidity, recklessness, and lack of self-knowledge.

"Also, these few attacks obviously involved the gifts of the flash heat system, which should have been handled by Apollo, but Zeus actually pushed all of them to me."

Although Zeus gave the reason that the enemy is insidious and cunning, only He who is in charge of war and wisdom has the ability to confront.

But in fact, Athena understood that it was the king of gods who still had a grudge against herself, worrying that he would threaten her status as the king of the gods as predicted.

That's why Zeus resolutely dispatched Athena alone after knowing that the Demon God King had the power to kill the main god.

Anyway, if he is not his own hard-core direct descendant, and he may even have a rebellious brain, then naturally he must make the best use of everything, even if he really dies, he doesn't feel bad.

Athena even thought that he might be the bait thrown by Zeus, and the king of gods himself was fully prepared for the oriole to follow.

Even so, Athena did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. Instead, she had to do her best to complete the tasks ordered by Zeus.

After all, Zeus himself became the king of gods because of a coup d'état and usurped the throne, so he would naturally keep a close eye on the gods and their children.

Before his fall, Zeus was a model of wisdom and martial arts. Even if he couldn't get rid of his lust, he wouldn't be confused about major issues.

At this time, the difficulty of carrying out a coup is no less than overthrowing Daqin when the first emperor was alive, and re-enacting the Xuanwumen change before Tang Taizong died.

"Hey, I really don't know what's going on lately. Nothing I want to do goes smoothly."

"Perseus is also a useless waste. He failed so weakly even with the artifact we lent him. He has disgraced Olympus."

Athena moved her gaze to the east, where there was a community that was regarded as a formidable enemy by the upper-level gods and Buddhas but was helpless.

And the enemy he hated the most had surrendered to him not long ago, and before Xingyue was destroyed by the gods and Buddhas, he had no chance to take revenge on him.

So far, Athena still grits her teeth in anger whenever she thinks of Alger, and the voice of the other party calling him ugly echoes clearly in her ears.

"Al-chan~ super cute."

"Compared to Al-chan, how can an ugly goddess like you be popular? No wonder you are a virgin, hehe~"

Due to his narcissistic personality and sarcasm, Alger has offended countless gods and Buddhas, most of whom are goddesses.

In order to completely step Alger into hell, the goddesses thought of many methods, and Athena even used the power of the gods to make a killing game.

He wants to trample on Alger's spiritual character and dignity, He wants to destroy Alger's proud appearance, and He wants to make Alger never stand up again.

It's a pity that the little slut, Alger, was so lucky that he fell into Xingyue's hands ahead of time and became a member of the hostile community.

"But it's just right, as long as you are all cleaned up, the gods and Buddhas will last forever, and no one has been able to disobey us so far."

Athena withdrew her gaze, turned into a shooting star and galloped towards the southern area, and she was going to do another task secretly assigned by Zeus.

Compared with visiting Ares, this mission related to "absolute evil" is the main purpose of Athena's coming to the four-digit outer gate this time.

In order to prevent Azidakaha from threatening the upper gods and Buddhas after waking up, Zeus planned to let Athena lure the dragon to destroy the Nantianmen.

In this way, the upper-level gods and Buddhas can watch the fire from the other side, and the three evil dragons can only play happily with the middle and lower-level communities such as Xingyue.

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The headquarters of the fantasy magic book group.

After returning from 'Salamanda', the Carpe Divinator called Pest to his side.

"How is it? Are you used to living here during this period of time? Didn't you have any trouble with other children in the community?"

Pest still had the same cold look, but after hearing the Fantasy Carpe's question, her brows softened involuntarily.

"Compared with the life outside Hakoba, this place is no longer a paradise, so how can I be dissatisfied? It just feels too leisurely."

"Is it too leisurely?" With a professional smile on his face, Fantasia Carpegas said softly: "Next, Pest, you will say goodbye to this boring life, because I have already found it for you. The time, the time to avenge the lazy sun."

"Huh? Is there a chance so soon?"

Pest exclaimed in surprise, covering her slightly parted mouth with her long sleeves.

Looking at the girl's appearance, Carpe Deluge felt that her reaction seemed a little small, and she didn't express the expected surprise and excitement.

"I didn't expect a good opportunity to appear so quickly." The fantasist suppressed the hesitation in his heart and continued to flicker: "Sun Star Spirit White Yaksha will represent the community to open a branch at the four-digit outer door, and with her His identity will inevitably be invited to participate in the Fire Dragon Birth Festival in Salamanda."

"What kind of festival do you want me to take revenge on?" Pest frowned, thinking about the feasibility, why not: "But I don't seem to be strong enough on my own, can't I secretly investigate the whereabouts of Shiraiyasha, and then Are you going to find her one-on-one?"

"Heh, hahaha..."

The fantasist was amused by this statement, even if he was a professionally trained storyteller, he couldn't help it.

"It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. It's my fault that I never told you who Shiroyasha is. She was one of the most powerful people who once stood at the top of Little Garden. Even if her strength is greatly reduced now, she is not something you can touch."

"That's it, it's worthy of being the protoss of the sun."

Pest didn't feel depressed, and it was impossible for her to give up revenge because she was afraid of the opponent's strength.

"According to what you said, what should I do? If I can't win in a one-on-one fight, wouldn't I have no chance of winning if I switch to a place with more enemies?"

"Being able to say such things, it seems that you still haven't fully adapted to the life in Hakoniwa, where gift games are the decisive means of victory."

Carpe Deluge had known for a long time that Pest would ask such a question, and only then could he ensure that the other party would follow the plan he had designed.