Chapter 47 The price of rebellion is to believe in me (before the shelves)
"No, no, it was those mercenaries who broke through the prison."
"They freed the slave soldiers who were to be dedicated to the Blue Legion."
"Now there are three to four thousand people surrounding the castle, and I am also working for the magicians! Please do me a favor and help me expel them!!"
The mayor knelt down tremblingly, and his mouth was full of unpleasant words. What was originally intended to be dedicated to the Blue Legion, to help the magician, etc.
This is said as if the riots were caused by oneself...
"Cowardly."
The plain white robe took a look at the packed ironpecker and the sleeping ant, and felt that it was still necessary to save this Ironwood Town.
Although this Ironwood Town has always been the territory of the blue-robed man, now that he is here.
No matter what, you must take the opportunity to snatch away the slave soldiers who are about to be sacrificed to the blue robes, and use them to enrich yourself and the fiery red slave army.
"Yes Yes!"
Lowering his head and looking at the footsteps in the plain white robe, the mayor let out a long sigh of relief.
The mayor knew that he had persuaded the magician, especially when he saw that he did not take away the very precious 'God Envoy' summoned beast. He knew that the magician would definitely take action, and it would be perfect.
Take it.
"Didi"
"How long are you going to pretend to sleep?"
Just when the plain white robe was going out to deal with the riot of mercenaries and slave soldiers, the sleeping ant suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"What? Not allowed to sleep?"
Ivan the Black Iron Ant is not really sleeping, but is feeling the flow of magic power in his body that enhances his own body. He enjoys this moment very much, and there is a warm feeling all over his body.
Before, other souls came in, but this was the first time I experienced this warm and comfortable feeling.
"Didi"
"Meteor said it has detected traces of fragments of the core of the plane."
"On the handle of a blue sword, there are level 3 fragments!"
The sound of the chip suddenly sounded a bit teasing, it was the sound often made by the fishermen who put out bait and prepared to fish.
"Level 3 fragment!!?"
Sure enough, Ivan the Black Iron Ant immediately opened his eyes, oh, no, instead he squinted, looking murderous.
"good."
"I'll find it."
"What do you get?"
Ivan, the black iron ant, had no trace of sleepiness at all, and now he was full of murderous aura, as if he was ready for a big fight.
"Didi"
"All the previous help is available."
"It also adds additional evolutionary help."
"One: Increase the number of magic grids."
"Two: Increase the upper limit of anti-summoning body."
"Three: Increase the life of the body."
"Meteor said you can choose one of three, and the amount you get depends on the quality of the fragments you bring back."
They already know how to control the way workers are beaten, and Meteor and Chip are already capitalists.
"...I always feel like my plan is familiar."
"Well, if you are in an ant body, you have to bow your head."
After shaking his tentacles, Ivan finally decided to eat his bait on the meteor and the chip. After all, there was a much-needed gain in it, which was the upper limit of the anti-summoning body.
And helping one or three is obviously to make up the numbers.
Whether it is the lifespan of the main body or the magic level of the main body, there is no need to increase it at all, or in other words, adding it will not change the strength.
Before the black iron ant's body can achieve transformation, its lifespan and magic power are completely useless.
The main body is only two years old now, which is still a long way from the detected age of 32. Although no one would object to a longer lifespan, Ivan is obviously as weak as a fish at the moment. What he urgently needs is to become stronger, stronger, stronger.
The deception of illusion can only be effective if it is used on the counter-summoned body. If Ivan wants to take the capitalist route, he can only keep acquiring the digits of the counter-summoned body to increase the power of his 'apostle'/'subordinate'
quantity.
"Didi"
"It's all on you."
When Chip heard Ivan's affirmative reply, he came out and gave another word of encouragement.
"....Watching a show."
This encouragement obviously had the opposite effect. The beating workers obviously couldn't get used to the slogans of capitalists unless they also became capitalists.
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"Kneel down!"
Just as Ivan was communicating with Chip Meteor, the plain white robe had already flown out of the castle and was hovering in the air above the castle, looking at the densely packed heads of people below.
Most of the people inside were men and women in ragged clothes, and the few soldiers wearing mercenary uniforms were all dirty from the newly released slave soldiers.
"Silly beep..."
Looking at the white-robed magician above his head who suddenly shouted and knelt down, Amy, the leader of the small mercenary group, cursed silently.
Who will kneel down?
Haven't you seen that even if these townspeople were captured and used as slave soldiers, do they dare to resist tyranny?
"...I gave you a chance."
Unexpectedly, the chaotic flow of people under his feet not only did not kneel down because of his majesty, but instead became even more angry.
The face in the plain white robe was very ugly, so he had to show some real skills.
"Seeds buried in the earth, you listen to my call, group entanglement!"
A quickly spoken spell, accompanied by the surging breath of life, the explosion of wood elements carried the magic power deep into the ground. Countless vines sprouted from the castle wall to the crowd space, binding thousands of slave soldiers in an instant
stand up.
"Haha, pariah."
The man in the plain white robe sneered twice, not taking the townspeople who had become slave soldiers seriously.
"You are the untouchable!"
Just when the plain white robes tied up all the slave soldiers and were about to turn around, a ray of blue sword light flew out and hit the plain white robes.
"Fighting spirit??"
Unexpectedly, there were actually formal knights among the slave soldiers. Their plain white robes resisted the sudden sword light without any defense.
"Click"
An automatic defense magic ring was broken. It was a third-level magic prop shield ring.
"court death!"
I didn't expect that a big show that I was sure to win would be counterattacked by a sword. The plain white robe was really upset.
"Listen to my call, the energy of nature, the life-sucking...!"
"Wait a minute, conquer them and become my apostles."
The plain white robe immediately saw the mercenary who cut through his shield with a sword. He sang a spell and flew into the air, chanting to release the life-sucking magic he was good at.
But at this moment, the voice of the divine messenger rang out, and it was a single sentence...
"...Consider you lucky."
He abruptly stopped chanting the magic, and swallowed the backlash of the magic with bleeding from the corner of his mouth. The plain white robe turned to chanting the Maleficent Curse.
"The existence hidden in life, you know how to revive life, Maleficent!"
A surge of magic power exploded, and green light instantly covered all life on the scene, including the mercenary with the sword drawn out.