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Chapter 234

"Check! Check carefully!"

The Son of the Holy Scale looked at the group of Bloodkissed Priests and Winged Generals in front of him, with a very ugly expression on his face: "The army is fighting far away, where did the rumors come from? Let me check every tribe and camp to see who spread the rumors.

If you are caught spreading rumors, I will behead you in public!"

With a wave of his hand, he drove away the group of people in front of him. The Son of the Holy Scale suppressed his annoyance and sat down. Prince Liushui was killed. The news of Glanfaz's rebellion had now spread among the army. It was obvious that the morale of the army was shaken.

With the current situation of the army, the Son of Shenglin did not dare to attack Chai Dui Town rashly. He even regretted that when he realized that Prince Liushui had suffered an accident, he should have launched a strong attack in one go, instead of falling into the dilemma he is in now.

The Sons of Holy Scale understand the power of the Staircase Temple better than anyone else in Glanfaz. The two Sons of Holy Scale spent several generations studying the Staircase Temple beneath the Serpent Crown Palace, and used it to seduce Sky Song.

The one who came in person and bound and sealed it, just by extracting part of the power of the Staircase Temple, could become the Sky Singer's cage.

But there are some things that the Son of the Holy Scale cannot tell others. He told several totem princes that he already knew the strength of Chaihei Town and Olanso. It was nothing more than words to stabilize the morale of the army.

Even on the battlefield, the Son of the Holy Scale can feel the power of the Staircase Temple in the air, and there is still room for it under the control of Olanso. He does not dare to put all his efforts, if he really loses, including the Scale Heart Guards

All the elites of the Ouroboros Serpent Tribe were set up outside Pile Town. Even if he and a few totem princes could escape, then this war would be a complete failure!

So after thinking about it, the Son of Holy Scale felt that he still had to rely on a large number of soldiers from various races.

Just as the Son of Holy Scales was meditating, a strong wind was raging outside the camp. Prince Atmosphere walked straight in with arcs of electricity on his body and loudly said: "Son of Holy Scales, we caught an imperial guy outside the military camp! He said he wants to come see you!"

The Son of the Holy Scale frowned and said impatiently: "Do you still want to ask me about this kind of thing? Drag him down and torture him thoroughly, and then throw him to the priest!"

Prince Dao hesitated a little: "However, he said he was here to provide assistance to Glanfaz, and he directly brought five black iron golems. We can't do it directly. The Prince of Earth is already watching the imperial guy outside.

Already."

"What?" The Son of Holy Scales looked suspicious. He had seen the power of the black iron golem in the Imperial Legion, and those war instruments of various shapes were so powerful that they could smash giant rocks and crash through city walls with ease, even giant swords and battle axes.

It cannot penetrate armor and shields, but it can also knock people to death with heavy physical impact.

At the same time, they are extremely strong and hard. Ordinary metal weapons cannot harm the black iron golem at all. At least adamantine weapons or "third-class demonized weapons" can be used to destroy them. They can also resist the attacks of most spells.

Five super-large black iron golems, if supported by casters, are enough to compare with thousands of armies. Even on the battlefield with the imperial army, five black iron golems have never appeared on the same battlefield.

status.

"Did that guy tell me where he came from?" the son of Shenglin asked.

Prince Qi Qi replied: "What did he say... New Ayton Chamber of Commerce."

"Rich and wealthy." The son of Shenglin cursed, but by appearing openly outside the military camp like this, at least it can be seen that it is not for fighting.

With a hint of vigilance, the Son of the Holy Scale left the camp after taking adequate precautions and came to an open field outside the military camp. Five thick black iron golems protected a masked man in a dark blue cloak.

Hundreds of soldiers and the Earth Prince were on guard around to prevent the other party from making any restless moves.

"Are you the Son of the Holy Scales of Glenfarz?" The masked man bowed politely, and a vague voice came from far away: "I am the representative of the New Ayton Chamber of Commerce, and I am here to discuss cooperation with the Sons of the Holy Scales.

"

"Son of the Holy Scale, be careful." Prince Earth came closer and whispered, "I'm afraid the imperial man who suddenly appears at this time has no good intentions."

"Listen to what he says first." The Son of Holy Scales returned to his usual calm demeanor: "You two, follow me."

The Son of the Holy Scale, who was leading the two totem princes, gradually approached. The masked man waved the black iron golem to get out of the way and stood in a line behind him. This was both a show of sincerity and a demonstration.

"New Ayton Chamber of Commerce? An unheard-of organization." The Son of Saint Scale stepped forward and said straight to the point: "What kind of chamber of commerce do you Imperial guys like to set up? I have no intention of guessing your identity and origin. I will give you a chance to explain your identity in one sentence.

Otherwise, don’t think you have five black iron golems, even if you have ten or eight, they are nothing but a pile of scrap metal in front of me.”

The masked man nodded lightly and said without any nonsense: "We hope to provide military supplies for Glanfaz to defeat Chaihei Town in exchange for long-term cooperation and interest exchanges. This is a cooperation contract."

Seeing the masked man take out two scrolls, the magic aura in them was so dazzling and eye-catching that the Prince of the Earth took the initiative to take it, and after confirming that there was no problem, handed it to the Son of the Holy Scale to unfold.

"Third of the mineral veins of Glenfarz, twenty years of mining rights and all the profits?" The Son of Holy Scales looked at it for a few times and then his expression changed drastically. He immediately threw the scroll to the ground and yelled: "Imperial dogs! You guys?"

Is this an insult to me?!"

As soon as these words came out, the two totem princes on the left and right were immediately on full alert. The surrounding Glanfaz soldiers also became nervous, and the battle was about to break out.

The masked man looked down at the scroll rolled to his feet, picked it up carefully, patted the dust and mud, and said: "Son of Holy Scales, I suggest you think about it carefully. I can still provide the same contract to Gran Faz today.

The internal rebels, do you think they need these?" While saying this, he gestured with his thumb to the row of black iron golems behind him.

"A clumsy provocation!" Prince Earth shouted coldly.

Prince Daqi's eyes flashed with lightning, and he shouted: "Imperial man, after saying this, it seems that you are not going to leave standing!"

Only the Son of the Holy Scale stood there without saying a word. He determined that the rebellion within Glanfaz was related to Dr. Olenso of Pile Town. If this masked man sold military supplies to the rebels, wouldn't it be a disguised form?

Increased the strength of Chaidui Town?

And he really needs extra support right now, not just a numerical advantage, but a weapon like the Black Iron Golem. In the past, Glenfaz mostly relied on the terrain to defend, and did not take the initiative to attack the enemy too much. Now he is attacking

In Chai Dui Town, the weakness of the army was immediately exposed.

If there can really be dozens of black iron golems, then the Sons of Holy Scales will not need to rely on the armies of other tribes at all, and they will be sure to take over Chai Dui Town with the Ouroboros Serpent Tribe!

"I am the 27th Nerissa, son of the Holy Scale. I am speaking to you on behalf of all the people of Glanfaz." The Son of the Holy Scale showed his majesty: "One-third of the mine will make my people

It is impossible to make a living, and twenty years of mining rights is too long, enough to consume our future wealth. The conditions you set are too harsh, this is not a cooperative attitude at all, and I cannot agree with it."

The masked man smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "Then I can provide another option, that is, after Glanfaz captures Pile Town, the New Ayton Chamber of Commerce will participate in the research and development of magic circles and giant ruins."

"Impossible!!" The Son of Holy Scales flatly refused. This was even more unacceptable than the previous conditions. How could he allow the power of the Staircase Temple to fall into the hands of the Empire?

"Then please consider it carefully, Son of the Holy Scale." The masked man said nonchalantly: "How about I leave a communication wand to facilitate communication next time? But I have to advise, the price next time may be higher.

Moreover, the quantity of the goods is also limited. If you let others buy it first, I will not be able to provide support if you contact me later."

The Son of Holy Scales remained calm, but he kept cursing in his heart. If he hadn't noticed that this masked man had very advanced protective spells, just with this kind of conversational attitude, the Son of Holy Scales would have watched with his own eyes how the Bloodkissed Priest made this man.

The masked man was skinned alive!

However, he thought that the longer the war dragged on, the worse it would be for him and the Ouroboros tribe. The twenty-year mining rights for one-third of the mineral veins, and the huge profits, almost put the entire future of Glenfarz on the line.

But on the other hand, the magic circle and the staircase temple in Pile Town are not related to the future of Glenfarz?

"Bring the contract back and I'll take a closer look."



The eight furnaces produce smoke, relying on the power of carrying the yin and embracing the yang. The jade talisman has a clear view, which brings out the power of concentration and concentration.

On the altar of three parts and eight scenes, Xuan Weizi sits cross-legged in the middle, silently keeping his luck, surrounded by Danxia clouds and smoke, ethereal and spiritual, gradually solidifying and solidifying by himself, forming eight virtual body seals. There is no yellow paper, yellow cloth, wooden board

The bamboo slice is used as a carrier, which is a piece of condensed Danxia cloud and smoke, and the talisman and seal script outlined by the exquisite magic power turn into a golden light that is almost ready to fly.

Xuan Weizi twisted the formula lightly, and eight blue-black deep crystal plates floated from the ground around him. The eight virtual talismans slowly melted into the crystal plate, forming an irremovable imprint that seemed to extend from the crystal.

Natural golden texture, gorgeous and extraordinary.

"Finally done."

Xuan Weizi breathed out lightly and waved his hand to summon the eight-sided deep crystal thin plate. This was a talisman he made based on "grafted soul". This kind of soul structure from the sky singer, even Xuan Weizi must be extremely meticulous.

Carry out the operation carefully, after all, if you are not careful, you will waste a rare opportunity and cannot do it again.

This eight-sided deep crystal talisman actually has only one effect, which is to set up an array with the talisman to separate the soul structure with the same effect. It is similar to the "disintegration technique" or "anti-magic field" specifically targeted at totem princes, even if the grafted soul brings them

Their various supernatural abilities have transformed their lives and souls, and they will also be forcibly dispelled and removed by the eight-talisman formation!

Originally, Xuan Weizi had conceived several plans and found that no matter whether it was refined into a magic weapon or a magical scepter, it was estimated that it would not be able to effectively dispel the ability of the Totem Prince. The best way was to put them in some kind of situation.

In the force field environment, it is not only a way to isolate the totem prince from joining the elemental realm and obtain energy, but also a way to expel the grafted soul in one go.

"It's a pity that such a thing can only be used to deal with the Totem Prince. It cannot destroy other people's supernatural abilities." Xuan Weizi said to himself: "That's right, everyone's soul structure and physical and mental state are different.

, if the Totem Prince had not grafted the separated souls of the Sky Singers and fought against them normally, this Eight Talisman Formation would not be effective.

It can be said that this is how the Totem Prince succeeds and how he fails. No matter you are an arcane star chart, a natural spirit, or some kind of sacred master, what does not belong to you will not be yours."

Xuan Weizi was still there slowly adjusting his breath, when a message from Sandori came to his ears: "There is a girl named Ivita, who claims to be the daughter of the leader of Fakuru of the Changxiu tribe, and said that she was guided to come here.

Chai Dui Town, if I want to see you in person, I have already kept her."

"Bring her here." Xuan Weizi had already sensed it, put away the eight crystal talismans, and walked down the three-part eight-view altar.

Ivita, brought by Sandoli, was a fat indigenous girl. She came to Xuan Weizi curiously and looked up and down.

"What? It's different from what you imagined?" Xuan Weizi asked with a smile.

Iveta had a harmless smile on her face: "I didn't expect that Aunt Flan liked this type~"

"Wha, what?!" Sandori on the side and Rosaleen on her shoulder shouted at the same time.

Xuan Weizi looked at the subtle and sharp expressions of one person and one cat, and coughed lightly: "Ahem! Let's not talk about that. Since you can leave the Glenfarz Military Camp and come to Chai Dui Town, it means that your father

Are you ready?"

Iveta suppressed her smile and said seriously: "Yes, my father also looks forward to cooperating with Chaidui Town and hopes to gain corresponding sincerity."

"Wait a moment." Sandori interjected: "Did you reach an agreement? Ivita, aren't you the daughter of Commander Fakuru? Your father is now leading the troops in the Grand Faz army.

of."

"This is actually my father's intention to defect." Ivita said the shocking words in a calm tone.

Even Sandoli, who has grown rapidly and gained more knowledge in the past few days, was shocked and speechless. She looked at Xuan Weizi, who nodded and replied: "Yes, I have already told the important people of the Changli tribe.

The characters communicated, and after several confirmations and weighings, they believed that obeying the rule of the Son of the Holy Scale would only push the tribe to destruction."

Sandori was a little surprised. She originally thought that the battlefield only took place outside of Chai Dui Town, but she didn't expect that Xuan Weizi had already reached out to the inside of Glanfaz, and even instigated the rebellion of the leaders of the other main tribes.

Yvetta said: "My father's family and I all live in the Fang Valley. Now the defense here has been basically controlled by the two-winged species. I hope Dr. Olenso will come to the rescue."

"At the moment when you and I are talking, the Fang Valley has been invaded." Xuan Weizi said: "Of course, the reason is to rob supplies. I hope your father will cooperate accordingly."

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