Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 2332 Felice Knows Too Much
The 'Old Fighting King' was confused for a moment, then he understood what Felice meant: "If it's not necessary, we won't formally talk to Carpenter about anything.

Actually, Carpenter hasn’t had much time to chat with us recently. She and Russell were so busy repairing the magic tower that they were completely lost.”

Felice couldn't help but look up at the mountain, his face full of envy.

But when he turned back, a smile was on his face: "That's good."

After they reached an agreement on some aspects, Felice stretched out his right hand with a huge ruby ​​ring, pointed at it with his left index finger, and asked politely: "Then, ma'am, can I choose a quieter environment for communication?"

The 'Old Fighting King' blinked, thought for a few seconds, and then simply nodded... but at the same time, he also nodded the silver glittering cape button on her shoulder.

As the magic circle that covered the two people who were talking under the boulder rose up, the Black Rose members who were standing behind and looking out also took out their tablets.

Of course, some people choose to look at what others have.

Felice glanced blankly at the 'Old Fighting King'... The action was so obvious that even he, who was used to playing dumb, didn't know what attitude to adopt for a moment.

But he quickly chose to ignore it.

After all, he didn't do this to make sure no one could hear or see anything, he just wanted to show some respect on the surface.

Anyway, what he wanted to say might at most hurt the self-esteem of a certain great wizard.

But he has already put on a fig leaf!

"Ruth, you must not die." Felice told the young lady in front of him very seriously, "Although this is just my sincere request, please pay more attention to his future actions for the sake of making things easier for Carpenter and Russell."

"Why?" The 'Old Sanda King' answered reluctantly... She had just been stimulated and really didn't want to listen to such an official tone.

Fortunately, Felice only wanted to pass on information and had no intention of getting a sincere answer from the undead.

"The tower spirit of the soul tower in the Black Mystery Tower should be the senior brother and relative of Master Lute." Felice sighed softly, "After the news about the Tower of Despair came in, the tower spirit's reaction was a little strange.

If he is not careful, he might blow up the entire Black Mystery Tower.

The reason he could still control himself now was because Rut was acting even crazier than him, and he was afraid that Rut would behave irrationally because of his reaction.

But if anything happens to Root, the Black Mystery Tower will probably be doomed."

The 'Old Fighting King' tilted her head and picked out the key points from this conversation that sounded very familiar to her: "So, what about the future?

You, the Black Mystery Tower, can't just keep playing with this tower spirit, right?"

Felice adjusted his sleeves lightly and said, “The second authority of the Soul Tower belongs to me.

No, I should say that the first authority should actually belong to me.

But because Taring has his own will, he is more willing to accept Root's command."

The brows of the 'Old Sanda King' were tightly furrowed... With Felix's broken magic circle, even if Ruth was fighting to the death over there, it shouldn't be so easy to hide it from the ears of the Nine-Ring Mage, right?
Is this guy provoking others in public?

Felice glanced at her in thought seemingly casually and said, "Master Root, you probably won't choose to stay in the Black Mystery Tower anymore.

After everything is over, traveling around the world with people who are willing to follow him is probably his only hope. "

The 'Old Sanda King' finally connected the guy's words together: "So, a living Root is safer for you than a dead Root.

Because you have locked your soul to the soul tower. If the tower spirit wants to destroy itself and the soul together, you will have to die with it?
Oh, even if you can't die, you have to suffer, right? "

Felice was hesitant to speak, and could only laugh awkwardly twice: "The point of this matter is that the tens of thousands of lives in the Black Mystery Tower may also be in danger because of the riot of the tower spirits.

You should also know that I have observed the undead for a few days.

So, as long as the request is serious, made with good intentions and for the sake of ordinary people, you seem to accept it, right?

And, this will also be good for Russell and Carpenter."

After a long and somewhat fake speech, Felice's expression suddenly became much more sincere: "There are some things that even the great wizard Hill can't help Russell and Carpenter refuse.

The reason why the Heinelson family is still relatively peaceful now is because they have immediate interests within reach, and they can grab their home with just their hands, plus Gilbert's comfort. "

Felice sneered: "But, if the Black Mystery Tower really blows up, they will definitely not let Russell and Carpenter go.

Compared with other noble families, Heinarson just has a little bottom line.

This doesn't mean their bottom line is high enough.

Back then, they even abandoned Gilbert who risked his life for his family!
Of course, this is also the reason why this group of people did not dare to make any excessive requests to Gilbert and only planned to stay in the Black Mystery Tower to fight for power.

but……"

Felice shook his head and did not continue the topic. He just said in a flat tone: "If Rutt takes his people away from the Black Mystery Tower, the only one who can fill these vacancies will be Heinarson.

Even if they can't keep up, it doesn't matter. The other two teams in the Black Mystery Tower have always been very discerning."

"What about you?" 'Old Sanda King' was a little confused.

"Although I am a Heinelson, my bloodline is different from theirs." Felis said calmly, "Besides, the Heinelson family has thought about giving up on me.

Although they chose to spare my feelings in the end, the people who really helped me were Carpenter and her teacher, Master Hill.

If it had been the real Gilbert who had done the deed, my position would have been a little awkward.

But, it’s not.

So, now, I don’t have much friendship with most of the Heinarsen.

Family values ​​don't work for me.

The only thing that requires my attention is Ulrich, Gilbert's nephew.

But, when Ulrich needs help, he will definitely ask Gilbert for help first than me.

I just have to be careful not to take a different stance from Gilbert."

The 'Old Sanda King' was so annoyed when he heard this: "What a small place, so many troubles!"

Felice remained calm in the face of such an unpleasant comment: "Indeed, the eyes of ordinary people can only see what is in front of them."

The 'Old Sanda King' suddenly shuddered, "Damn you, William, you're so shameless!"

Felice looked confused... He seemed to have only said half of it, why did this undead go crazy? -
The Perfect Bald Man stared at the tablet with a strange expression on his face: "No, why did William turn this task into a world task?

Didn’t we start this?”

"Perhaps, it's because no matter which undead stands here, Felix will come looking for us?" Yu Luo Fan Chen said calmly, "It's not like he didn't give us the reward for opening the world quest."

"Something is wrong." Sui Chen took over the conversation, "William is a little too active.

It seems that from his point of view, he also thinks it is better for Rutt not to die.

Hill obviously pays attention to him.

What? Is this guy the child of destiny in this world?
I thought it was that Gilbert."

"It would be better if it was Russell or Carpenter. At least he should be cute." Wanyou Tianluo replied dissatisfiedly, "What can we say about the skeleton and the old man?"

"Shut up!" Xiao Liuliu glanced at him in dissatisfaction, "What good is the Child of Destiny?

Hill would never let his students suffer like that!"
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The 'Old Fighting King' vented his dissatisfaction and stared at Felice: "If Ruth is alive, you can get rid of the tower spirit, right?"

Felice nodded: "Sacrificing most of the Soul Tower's energy and condensing a Soul Crystal will allow the tower spirit to move away.

He should be willing to follow Master Root to see the outside world."

"Do you know that you are acting like a great wizard on the same level as Root?" The 'Old Fighting King' asked sharply, "But your strength is not as good as Carpenter's."

"Did Carpenter get the seventh ring?" Felice asked in surprise.

"Aren't you just five rings?" the 'Old Sanda King' asked back.

"Oh, I can actually enter the Eighth Ring at any time." Felice answered honestly, "It's just that I don't dare.

Once I reach the eighth ring, my connection with the Soul Tower will become deeper.

I wouldn't dare to do that while the threat from Talling is still there.

If something happens now, at most I'll be seriously injured.

If the Soul Tower explodes after the eighth ring, I really won’t be able to survive.”

Felice did not regret locking himself with the Soul Tower.

After all, although he has decent soul talent, the path to becoming a mage will not become easier because of this.

Soul spells become more difficult to learn in the later stages, so most soul mages will choose to learn spells from other schools to increase their mana in the middle stages.

But all Felice had were those few books.

It is absolutely impossible to go further by self-study.

Besides, at that time, there was no one in the Black Mystery Tower who could teach him... and Felice had no way of knowing that Ruth and the others had just gone to the Xia Tower for a visit.

Although making the Soul Crystal would only allow him to become a high-level seventh-ring when he later connected to the Soul Tower, Felice was willing to accept this result.

Life is the most important thing.

Felice took out a stack of papers from his bag and handed it to the 'Old Fighting King': "This is a place that may bring great danger to Rutte.

I don’t know, can you find a way to investigate…”

His tone was actually more like, please let the undead take the first step.

The 'Old Sanda King' who took the information was a little confused... It seemed that Felice knew a little too much.

(End of this chapter)