Demon Lord

Smiling helplessly, Rody looked down at the dagger in his hand. Having dealt with dragons a lot, he can naturally recognize that the material of this dagger is a dragon's tooth, and the short dagger with the cold blade is no longer than the length of the palm.

Attack 275-453

147 agile

one-hand

Effect: When attacking, there is a certain chance to produce the effect of Ice Imprisonment, which lasts for 3 seconds

Effect: Increase critical strike rate by 2

Use: Signal to Alva

The attributes of the dagger itself are not particularly outstanding, but the biggest effect is obviously the special effect of signal. Now that Alva said it, Roddy was naturally happy to accept it. At least on this continent, it is very necessary to have a level 79 guy as a dragon deterrent.

Roddy was very sincere in this conversation, and he didn't say a single lie. This is also the main reason why Alva has a good impression of him, but as a dragon, he ignored one point just like the crystal dragon Essien back then: Rody was right not to tell lies, but he didn't tell the whole truth.

Rody didn't mention anything about Edith, the great arcanist. Because he didn't want to hand over the soul spar just because of a word. After all, Roddy is not the real Lei Feng. Whether Elson City can continue to move forward in the future will probably depend on whether this existence at the top of the arcane system can help.

Thinking of the soul spar that had been silent all this time, Rody thought about going back to his room to have a look. Looking back, he found that Doris and Eveli were looking at him straightly. He remembered the scene before Alva came, and suddenly became a little angry: You two... If you have extraordinary skills, show it to me. From my point of view, he is the patriarch of one party anyway, and he is capable. Why do you have to rely on your body to gain the trust of others?

The two Tuke women were having headaches at this moment. Seeing that they seemed to have listened, Rody turned and left the room.

The door closed with a click, and the surroundings returned to silence. Doris and Eveli, who stood in place, did not move for a long time. Although dragons are rare, there are also legends of dragons on this continent. But in their impression, every time this extremely tyrannical species appears, it will be accompanied by death and destruction...

What about Roddy? It seems that his relationship with the Dragon Clan is almost like brothers and sisters!

The city lord, prime minister, have you ever saved that elder sister of the Dragon Clan? Who the hell is he...

Eveli sat on the chair a little slumped, only to realize that her back was already drenched in cold sweat. Doris was not much better,

She looked down at her trembling hands, and said weakly: Why do I feel that the master is more like a king than Talier, than that woman? And even in the country of Eska, there has never been a dragon and a king in history. Has the sovereign ever had a record of friendship?

Honestly do what the master says, and don't think about anything else.

Thousands of words, what Eveli wanted to say finally turned into this sigh.

Naturally, they didn't know that when they finally gave up the idea of ​​taking shortcuts and chose to be loyal to Rody in their hearts, the news that Duriel City was attacked by a giant beast had already spread to the nearby small countries, and it also spread to Ace. In the royal palace of the country of Ka.

Because of Rody's realistic stealing, the eyeliner hidden in Duriel City of Escar Kingdom has already confirmed the fact that the entire army of the mission was wiped out. A large number of clues and eyewitness reports were compiled into a pile of scrap paper, and they traveled through the vast desert together and were sent to the case of King Talia of Iscar.

The imperial palace located in the royal city of Dist has not been built for a long time, so it is not as tall and majestic as the Collen Mill magic tower. Because of the need to resist the sandstorms that hit every year, the buildings of the palace are generally low and thick, and there are not many decorations because even if there are patterns painted on the outside, the power of any sandstorm can erode it into a bare appearance.

The monarch, Talia, is now handling state affairs in such a simple hemispherical building.

Before Eveli led the team to leave Iscar country in mid-August, Talia did always say that she would not be sick. A day or two is acceptable, but after a long time, the situation is prone to chaos. Fortunately, Talia finally returned to the chamber to preside over state affairs at the beginning of September, and finally let the discussion disappear invisible.

At this time, the letter from Duriel City was read out in the meeting hall, causing the officials to burst into discussions. Different from other countries, the ministers standing in the meeting hall are all fair-skinned and beautiful Tuke women, and even the guards with swords in the hall are extremely heroic.

Chattering discussions are the norm in the council hall, but this time everyone's reaction was a bit fierce. Talia knew very well that the ministers in front of her were also kept in the dark by her plan. They only knew that the original plan was the Murloc Invasion, so they were all a little frightened by the sudden Giant Invasion. The two-hundred-meter-high monster and the result of annihilation were beyond common sense, which made them feel unbelievable.

...we have to accept that fact.

Thalia's face was pained, and her eye circles were a little red. Such a gesture naturally made the ministers in the meeting hall feel sorry for each other. Some people couldn't help crying on the spot, and the sad atmosphere permeated the entire hall.

But this is not the funeral scene after all. After simply listening to the opinions, Thalia stood up and read out the decision with sobs. They all received a small amount of pension. As for Rahiman, he submitted a fierce diplomatic rhetoric...on the surface it was accountability, but secretly he demanded compensation for it.

After all, the country of Iscar is a small country, and any opportunity to reap benefits should not be missed. Therefore, the death of Eveli and others has also become one of the reasons for the country to make money.

Such a decision is naturally to everyone's satisfaction, Talia wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, saying that today's meeting is over.

However, after leaving the meeting room, Talia, who was pacing forward in the closed corridor, instantly lost her previous sadness. Her brows were slightly frowned, obviously feeling unbelievable at the failure of her plan.

Talia is only twenty-one years old this year, and she was not even a teenager when she took the throne. But she has been deeply scheming since she was a child, and most importantly... the magic Talia studied is a type that no one in the country has ever touched.

Compared with those ministers who are generally plump, Talia's figure can be called thin. She is not tall, and the robe made of dark gold thread looks a bit loose on her body, but it also wraps her body tightly.

Even he will be defeated... How did this Roddy come out?

After returning to her bedroom, Talia, who is the king, did not ask anyone to help her change her clothes. She raised her hand to cast a spell, and after confirming that the door of the room was locked by the magic circle, she stretched out her hand and untied the conservative dark gold robe...

The clothes were very heavy because of the expensive gold thread used. All previous kings had to be donned or doffed with the help of four attendants. But in Thalia's hands, this robe, which weighed as much as a chain mail, was held casually by her. With a flick of her wrist, she threw the entire robe onto the wooden hanger next to it.

The country of Iscar is located in the desert, and the climate is hot, so she only wore a gauze garment under the robe to prevent abrasion. But through the gauze, one can see the reason why she dared not expose her body in front of the waiter for several months...

Dark purple magic patterns spread out from her chest. Thalia took several deep breaths, with an expression like a drowning person just climbed onto the shore. It could be seen that she had been trying to suppress some kind of power in her body.

And when she relaxed her body and mind at this moment, the magic pattern covered her whole body almost instantly, even her neck and face were covered with strange stripes.

Talia looked down at her slender fingers growing sharp nails, and then stretched out her hand and tore open the skirt of her chest. The starting position of countless magic lines is at the heart of her chest, and there is a crystal stone the size of a fingertip inlaid here!

Merge...our strengths will become one.

Thalia sat cross-legged on the carpet, the dense fluctuations of magic power constantly rotating around her body, and the spar on her chest was also shrinking in the process, like a piece of ice that was gradually melting.

The light of the magic pattern became brighter and brighter, almost turning Talia's body purple. After several hours of hard work, the demon spar in the heart finally completely merged with her, and at the moment when it disappeared, the magic pattern on the surface of Talia's body also disappeared without a trace. She couldn't help moaning...

With her black hair hanging down, Thalia slowly stood up, panting. She felt as if she had completely returned to her original appearance, but the magic power and power contained in her body far surpassed that of herself who approached the house.

Raising her hand, she didn't need to chant a spell, and she crushed the iron scimitar that was originally placed in the room with magic power.

Is this... the power from the gods?

November 6

The city of Duriel has gradually emerged from the shadow of sadness. The strong smell of blood has disappeared from the streets of the city. When walking, there are fewer pedestrians and more patrols by the guards, but there is no difference from the past.

Houdini finished his meditation and spell practice in the morning, ordered a drink at a tavern he frequented on the street, picked up the newspaper he just bought, and saw a mage standing beside him without even looking at it.

What's up?

He raised his eyelids slightly, and his voice didn't fluctuate after seeing the identity of the other party. The latter, however, seemed terrified, bent down and said, Master Houdini, I am Ankers, the current editor-in-chief of Deep Blue, and I would like to express my sincere apologies to you on behalf of Deep Blue for the malicious rejection of the manuscript before, and I hope your next statement will be expressed in...

No, I won't comment here.

Houdini waved his hand, I'm going to leave, I guess you won't be able to find me in the future, so don't bother.