I became the ancestor of the blood clan

Before he finished speaking, Withered Bones shook his head, under the gray cloak, the gloomy eyes became more and more permeating.

"No, I only need the horn of the Northland Dragon Rhinoceros. This item is one of the items that my little baby needs to be promoted to extraordinary. Although there are many alternatives, the Northland Dragon Rhinoceros Horn is more important than the gods' gift to me. say more valuable"

Dry Bones didn't seem to know the essence of doing business, and directly threw out his purpose.

The people on the scene immediately looked at Grote with playful eyes.

Everyone is not a fool, and instantly knew that the purpose of the damned necromancer, Dry Bones, was Grote in the first place.

The previous performances were just to increase the weight of his chips.

Grote's face became extremely ugly.

The horn of the northern land dragon is a sacred object of the northerners of Grote's lineage. It is the glory bestowed upon them by the first generation king of the north after beheading the extraordinary level of the northern land dragon and rhinoceros.

Countless years have passed, and the people of the Northland have changed from generation to generation. The horn of the Northland Dragon bears more than just glory.

It is also the sustenance of countless people's beliefs.

If it was possible, Grote would rather lose his life than exchange the horn of the Northland Dragon with this necromancer.

This means that the 10-year-old belief in the Northland has been cut off in his hands.

He Groat would be a sinner in the North.

But, not to change?

The Northland has been breached, and they may be the only royal family in the hands of this Necromancer, the Northland that lost the last royal bloodline.

Do they still have the qualifications and ability to take back their homeland? ?

Withered Bones looked at Grote's painful expression and his eyes showed great enjoyment.

Struggle, be angry, ignorant northerners,

It is wonderful, your pain makes my soul cheer.

Necromancers, this kind of life is extremely distorted due to the long life and the corrosion of the soul by the breath of death. They often get pleasure from creating chaos and evil.

The reason why Dry Bones chose Grote was that he once offered to exchange the horn of the Northland Dragon Rhinoceros, but he was severely rejected by Grote and humiliated him unscrupulously. People did not fight.

But it kept Dry Bones in mind.

He just wanted to see, what would Grote, who had rejected him, choose in front of something equally important to him?

The twisted pleasure came like a tide.

Make him almost crazy.

"Dear Your Excellency Grote, why don't you speak? Is your choice the Northland dragon horn, or the royal blood of your Northland—this admirable Northland Valkyrie??"

The room fell into a deathly silence, and everyone was looking at Grote with great interest.

Grote looked at the handsome Viscount Bernard with a painful face, and said in an extremely dry voice.

"Viscount Bernard, has the Northland Plateau really been breached by the Nolan Empire and the Glory Empire?! Has the royal family of the Northland really been killed?"

Viscount Bernard looked at his chief guard, his lips were moving slightly, as if he was talking to someone.

After a long silence, under Grote's desperate gaze, Viscount Bernard nodded his head.

"The Northland was occupied by the Nolan Empire, and as for the royal family in the Northland, most of them were hunted down by the Transcendents of the Glorious Empire.

The intelligence seems to say that a legendary force has taken action against the Northland, so I am not sure whether there are other escaped members of the Northland royal family."

Grote turned his head and looked at the Valkyrie of the North who was lying unconscious on the ground with scars like the old bark of an ancient tree. This warrior of the North was as strong as an iron tower, with red eyes looking at the other side alone. Get down on your knees.

Bang, one hand slammed on the floor hard, and the wooden floor separated by the thick carpet burst in a big circle at this moment.

The splashed debris flew around.

The unyielding high head of the northern warrior after the rage was like a defeated slave, deeply lowered.

"Your Highness, maybe you will forgive my choice, everything is for Beidi."

Seeing this scene, Kugu's eyes flickered, and his sharp voice mocked a bit.

"So, your choice is the horn of the Northern Dragon Rhinoceros?? What a great northern warrior, you successfully gave up your king, quack quack ~ what a wonderful scene"

Grote stood up, his body as high as two blades was full of oppression, and the aura on his body once again restored the unique stamina and tenacity of the northern warriors.

Stretching out his hand and brushing over his neck, click~ the black rope made of unknown material hanging around his neck was torn off.

Grote stretched out his hand, and a sharp tooth-like object tied to the rope fell from his hand, shaking left and right a few times under the pull of the black rope.

Walking towards the dry bones step by step, the northern soldiers' eyes were as sharp as falcons, bang, bang, bang~

The sound of black warrior leather boots stomping on the velvet carpet was very small, but in the quiet room at this moment it sounded like thunder.

"I'll change with you"

Withered Bones looked at the pendant in Grote's hand, mocking and cold in his blue eyes under the gray cloak.

"Just with a wild dog fang?"

"No, this is the horn of the Northland Dragon Rhinoceros!" Grote said with irrepressible anger, "The ancestors of the Northland used to implore the legendary space mage at that time for tens of thousands of years to seal this It is a sacred object of honor that belongs exclusively to the soldiers of the Northland, and since then the huge Northland Dragon Rhinoceros Horn has become a pendant on the hero's body."

"You only need to break the seal, and you can get the extraordinary dragon rhinoceros horn." With endless pain and torment in Grote's eyes, he personally gave the sacred object passed down from the North to a necromancer.

This kind of guilt and self-blame made him almost unable to face himself.

Withered Bone's gloomy eyes flashed, and he reached out to take the pendant.

After feeling it seriously for a moment, he said excitedly

"Sure enough, it is the seal left by the legendary mage, brave northern warrior, you are not lying!

It's wonderful, under the witness of Viscount Bernard, I agree to the deal with Lord Grote."

After talking to the few people watching the theater around him, Dry Bones returned to his seat impatiently, and carefully studied the gray pendant the size of a thumb.

As for the Valkyrie of the Northland on the ground, it naturally belongs to Grote, who is mixed with a bit of happiness in pain.

Lost the glory of the Northland, but at least, the future hope of the Northland has been preserved, isn't it?

Groat took a deep breath. The Northlands could not lose their king.

"Your Excellency Grote, I swear to the god of the dead, I remind you with my remaining kindness, find the blood of the golden race as soon as possible.

Your king has only three months left to live."

Dry Bones said it was a reminder, but the gloating tone left everyone speechless for a while.

This damn necromancer! !

Grote turned his head and glanced at the dead bones, but he didn't say anything, but the coldness in his eyes let everyone know that this northern warrior took this matter to heart.

Being hated by a level 16 northern warrior, ordinary people would have been restless, but as a necromancer withered bones, he didn't care at all. Instead, he was very satisfied. It seemed that this 16 warrior was just a level 3 thief.

"Your Highness, let's go"

Grote bent down and picked up the Valkyrie covered in ancient scars, took a deep look at the dead bones, then turned and left.

And just as the bones left, Li De, who had been watching the play silently outside the venue, suddenly felt a movement in his heart.

The brain was running wildly at this moment, and a moment later, a high arc hung at the corner of the mouth hidden under the shadow.

The original plan and plan were overturned by him in an instant, and an extremely bold idea rose in his heart.

He stared at the door that opened after Grote left.

Play big this time!

he wants,

Hunt down this level 16 northern warrior,

at all costs.

The blood in the heart is stirring.

Chapter 173 All for Your Majesty

After Grote left, Dry Bones also left the house impatiently.

The disadvantages of a loose organization are fully revealed at this moment. Without strong constraints, these powerful members would not care about other people's ideas at all.

What's more, they are creatures of the evil camp, and they have always acted unscrupulously.

After the two of them left, the room immediately fell silent. The atmosphere on the field was not good after experiencing the scene just now.

Viscount Bernard shook his head. The rules of the Covenant of Darkness are like this. Except for him as the president, no one doubts it. If others want to gain the respect of other members, there is no other way but their strength.

"I don't think everyone is in the mood to continue exchanging supplies. If you have someone you want to exchange, please go find them in private."

After a pause, Viscount Bernard's face slowly became serious.

"Five days later, on May [-]th, I will open the door of space leading to the abyss"

Li De, who was acting as a small follower behind Amy, was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

Open the door of space leading to the abyss?Is the Covenant of Darkness trying to capture Green City?

"Whether it is the extraordinary existence of Green City or other high-level professionals, after the door of space is opened, they will inevitably be attracted by the evil aura of the abyss, and by then, the empty Green City will become the territory of the Dark Covenant!"

"In the abyss, I have ambushed enough demons. Although I can't kill the extraordinary existence, but..."

Viscount Bernard scanned the crowd, his eyes flashed with ambition, "The devil will help us gain time, and the opening of the gate of space will be the best time for us to make a move!"

There was a kind of fanaticism in those deep eyes that outsiders could not understand.

"The gods in the sky will eventually fall, and the abyss will come to the world.

Darkness is eternal. "

After hearing this, everyone on the field looked at each other and became excited.

After several months of planning, they are finally about to usher in the harvest.

Raiding a city protected by supernatural beings is a crazy but enjoyable thing.

Li De looked at the excited Viscount Bernard with incomprehensible eyes.

Just for a scarlet mage tower, this 19th-level near-extraordinary existence has mastered several 15th-level dark bosses, so why pay such a huge price?

First, he borrowed the power of the evil god to make a weapon that blocked the power of the artifact, and then planned for several months to open a space door that connects to the abyss, just to transfer away from the extraordinary in the inner city of Green...

Does the Scarlet Mage Tower really have such a powerful attraction?

There was deep doubt and confusion in Li De's eyes, and he was more vigilant about this matter in his heart, but too little information prevented him from judging Viscount Bernard's motives more accurately.

The inner pressure is also rising in vain.

There are only 5 days left for him.

There was a bit of coldness in his eyes, the original plan was adjusted by him again, and he had to fight with his back.

There was no way out this time.

The biggest advantage Li De has now is that the Scarlet Mage Tower, which seems to be hunted, is already hidden in the dark at this time, and the Dark Covenant, which seems to be hiding in the shadows, has already seen all the plans by him at this time.

And this will be a very critical step in determining the success or failure of the battle.

Thinking of this, Li De couldn't help but take a deep look at Amy, thanks to this blasphemer who was blessed by the goddess of luck.

At this time, he really doubted whether the other party had really received the blessing of the gods. Looking at the other party along the way, they were all full of luck.

But the title of this blasphemer is really...

After Viscount Bernard left with fanatical eyes, the Dark Covenant crowd dispersed.

Because of the calculation of the bones, this meeting ended in a not-so-successful meeting.

And Li De, who participated in the meeting, noticed some subtle flaws under the almost invincible strength of the Dark Covenant.

This time going deep into the enemy's cave, the harvest can be called huge.

"My lord, please wait a moment"

Just when Li De was about to follow Amy out of the house, Viscount Bernard looked at Li De's back and suddenly seemed to have noticed something, and called out to stop the two of them every day.

Li De's body paused in vain, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body was almost ready to fight at this moment.

But fortunately, Viscount Bernard's next sentence arrived.