Wizard

No matter how you can't figure it out, facts are facts, irrefutable.

Using the ancient Torres language, this seventh-order vertical pupil called Miria is slender and long, with double wings on the back. The indifference between the expressions seems to be consistent, or it is just that it is not good at making expressions. Changed.

And it seems that Miria, who can see everything around Moritz through that magical projection, is not in a hurry, so she waits patiently, but the pair of feathers will occasionally swing slightly, just like Boring in general.

Those eighth-tier powerhouses from the Black Abyss and the Sea of ​​Silver Silk clearly knew the strangeness of the situation, so after Moritz asked them to evacuate here, they quickly returned to their respective teams. According to the order that had been issued before, the preparations were started, and the final battle was about to be unfolded on the periphery of the prayer square. Only the black abyss powerhouse who could release this kind of magical projection was left.

After dealing with these, Moritz, who looked at Miria, the leader of the Sith tribe, spoke. "What do you want?"

"Frankly speaking, this invasion failed. I hope that I can take my subordinates to evacuate safely. In order to apologize, within three thousand years, the wizarding plane will not be invaded by our clan again..."

The more I listened, the more annoyed Moritz could not help but exclaimed after Miria finished speaking. "Apologize? The limit is three thousand years? The killings and losses caused by the invasion ended with such a promise?"

Seemingly puzzled, Miria thought for a while before speaking. "What do you want?"

There was anger in his chest, but Moritz couldn't help but stunned when facing Miria's indifferent expression.

Yeah, what can I do?

Could it be said that in terms of current combat power, they can all be left behind?

Or is it possible for them to be punished for this catastrophe on the surface world?

If you don't have the moldy bacterium liquid configured by Raymond, and you are still in a see-saw with the Sith, how could it be in the current situation?

Moreover, in terms of time, if the Sith wants to escape here, based on the speed at which they enter the gate of the dimension, they can all evacuate before the enclosed gray-black smoke reaches the periphery of the prayer square. Why does she need to have such a very inexplicable communication in front of her?

Thinking of this, Moritz's heart moved, and said sternly. "Hand over the leaders of the teams that invaded the wizarding plane!"

"Commander? All orders are issued by me. Do you want me?"

There was no change in her expression, even Miria, who had no emotion in her eyes, once again stunned Moretz, and angered. "If all the orders are issued by you, then I will kill you!"

"The only requirement?"

"Yes!"

"Yes!" Miria, who got an affirmative answer, didn't hesitate at all, but she promised.

Being so refreshed, on the contrary, Moritz, who was about to fight back when the other party shied or argued, was completely stunned. The sense of absurdity that I had had before was once again in my heart.

"Then conclude a contract."

Following Milia’s opening, a brilliance was released between the right fingers lifted by her, followed by Milia biting the tip of her tongue so that a drop of purple-red blood melted into the brilliance, and then she directed it towards With a gentle push forward, the light mixed with his blood slowly moved forward in a spiral shape. After a short while, it penetrated the magical projection and appeared in front of Moritz!

The size of the rice grains is reddish-purple light, faint but stable.

Moritz, who stretched out his hand to squeeze it over, felt the power of the hidden contract contained in it. She was moved instantly. "contract?"

"My subordinates will all be withdrawn, and my Milia will commit suicide in accordance with the contract signed!"

Miria's voice without any emotional expression seemed stereotyped and surprising. And Moritz, who put his fingertips to pinch the blood into the light, also noticed that the contract was concluded. It's just that the sense of absurdity in my heart is getting heavier.

It’s just that Miria of the Sith tribe seems to feel that the communication has been completed. After wrapping the pair of wings and wrapping her body, she bowed slightly to salute, and then collapsed in vain following the magical projection, causing the communication between the two parties. That's it.

And the light pinched by Moretz's **** quickly dimmed, making her look stunned, and the light was completely extinguished when Samario was led to her.

Raymond, who didn't know what was happening, happened to see the light in Moritz's **** dissipate. So I asked the reason.

In the gap where the Black Abyss powerhouse who could release this kind of projection was called to make him cast a spell again, Moritz explained what had happened just now. At the end, he asked incomprehensibly. "Does this Sith leader Miria have a brain problem? If she wants to leave with all the vertical pupils, can it be said that the strength of the coalition forces can still chase into the space mezzanine and release the moldy bacterium liquid?"

"The moldy bacterium liquid must not be released in the interlayer of space. Its special pollution will cause the range of its spread to be uncontrollable, and it is even possible to create holes in the interlayer of space!"

Seeing what Raymond said solemnly, Moritz, who had finished venting, explained with a wry smile. "I understand what you mean. The fungus liquid will never be released in the interlayer of space. I mean why this Sith leader is willing to enter into such a contract? Is it just to ensure that his subordinates can leave safely? ?"

Knowing that it was Raymond who had misunderstood before, he began to think about the purpose of the Sith leader, but he also couldn't figure out why the Sith leader would negotiate in this way, is it just because he was worried about his leadership After entering the space mezzanine, will your team continue to be attacked by the fungal liquid?

There is a possibility, but in fact it will never happen.

Perhaps it was unfamiliarity and fear that caused the other party to adopt this method of contract conclusion.

At this time, the Black Abyss powerhouse who had reconstructed the projection of the magic spell, said after seeing the situation on the square of prayer. "Master Moritz, the vertical pupils began to speed up their evacuation. The seventh-order vertical pupils behind the dimensional gate seem to be adjusting the dimensional gate..."

Leimen, who turned his gaze, also saw the situation there, and came to the slender, long, double-winged seventh-order vertical pupil Milia on the south side of the Dimensional Gate.

With her back facing the observing direction of the magical projection, there are dozens of seventh-order vertical pupils in front of her, but Miria seems to be able to feel the peeping from here, and she slowly turned around as she was issuing instructions. He came and glanced indifferently, then ignored it and continued to issue instructions to the seventh-order vertical pupils in front of him.

As these vertical pupils left ~www.ltnovel.com~, the three lines of defense that had been arranged around the prayer square began to be quickly removed, and the seventh-order vertical pupils surrounding the prayer square They rushed into the door of that dimension one by one and disappeared quickly.

Moritz, who caused the Black Abyss powerhouse to change the angle of the magical projection, opened his mouth in more surprise after observing the busy pupils at the northern end of the Dimensional Gate. "What are they doing?"

Leimen, who got closer to observe, after the black abyss powerhouse constantly adjusted the corners of his spell projection, finally saw the ore filled into the energy trough, and said in surprise. "The energy stones that are placed in are not suitable for the use of the dimensional gate. If they were filled in before, the dimensional gate will collapse directly after an hourglass time!"

"There are still more than two thousand seventh-order vertical pupils left, and the effort of an hourglass is enough to make them all leave. Is Miria really ready to abandon herself and make her subordinates evacuate safely? How could she have such an idea? Could it be that she thought that this would really make her subordinates evacuate safely without being hunted down?"

Moritz, who uttered his guess in amazement, turned around and left the magical projection. A special rune formation started to be constructed while waving his hands, and he got in touch with the plane alliance... (to be continued. )