That's a fake elf

"Is someone talking about me?"

Sandro suddenly shuddered, a trembling feeling coming from his soul, and he immediately understood that there was a strong man above the legendary level who had ill intentions towards him.

This immediately reminded him of that damn Naia.

"I really didn't expect Naiya to be among those outsiders. What does she want to do? Is she planning to use these outsiders to kill all my chess pieces in the Shadow Dragon Factory?"

Sandro looked at the direction where Li Ang and others left, the soul fire in his eyes fluctuating unevenly.

He did not expect that what he feared most had happened. Instead of fighting Naiya's people, these outsiders became her helpers.

Now the chips in his hand have not increased, but Naiya has two more combat powers that are very close to legends.

Looks like his plans have to change a bit.

Sandru spread his corpse witches and began to gather the undead on the island.

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Shadow Dragon Factory

It was dawn, and the necromancer guarding the door couldn't help but yawned, rubbed his eyes, and planned to call someone to replace him.

As a necromancer who has not yet transformed into a lich, he is still bound by his body.

Although by devouring souls, his magic and spiritual power are increasing day by day, he still has the fatigue that humans should have.

I just don’t know why, this time the fatigue came so suddenly.

In the past, he didn't sleep for three days and three nights without feeling sleepy!

At this moment, a gray mist suddenly swallowed him up, leaving him unable to even scream.

As for those alchemy golems, they originally planned to call the police, but when the mist dispersed and the body of the necromancer reappeared, an extremely arrogant mental power instantly took over these golems.

"This thing is okay against some ordinary people, but against me, Nyarlathotep, it's no different than a stone."

Naia, who transformed into the appearance of a necromancer, walked into the factory as if there was no one else around, said hello to the necromancer who came to change shifts, and then walked into the depths of the factory very naturally.

During this process, she kept changing her body shape and invaded the factory openly, but no necromancer noticed anything unusual.

Until she came to a door full of technology.

Just when Naia was about to move forward, two huge sword blades that looked like hills and flashed with thunder and lightning stopped her.

"This road is blocked." The one who spoke was a 30-meter-tall giant with silver skin and golden armor. He spoke like a precise machine.

"Death to the trespassers!" A lightning bolt appeared in the hand of another [Storm Titan]. It seemed that as long as Naia acted inappropriately, the two [Storm Titans] would cooperate to kill him.

"Bastard, see clearly who I am talking to!" Naiya's expression changed, and her body was wrapped in thick fog. After it dispersed, she changed back to the appearance of the dark elf.

"Lady Christina!" X2

When the two [Storm Titans] saw Naia's appearance, they immediately put away their weapons and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Lady Christina, why are you here suddenly?" [Storm Titan] Serrod was like a licking dog, flattering in a low voice:

"If I knew you were coming, I would have asked those bastards outside to prepare a feast for you in advance."

"The Feast of the Wind? It's the Underworld Banquet that sent me to Helheim, right?" Naiya raised her head, with a sneer on her lips.

"How dare you? You are the great sage of the Mage Alliance, the admired object of all alchemists and dark mages. How dare they attack you."

Serode trembled and quickly explained.

Although Naiya's body was slender, as if he could be trampled to death by them in one go, Serold knew very well that the man in front of him was a terrifying figure who could destroy a country with one strike.

[Storm Titans] were formerly top alchemists.

As explorers of alchemical technology, they only pursue the truth throughout their lives. Even Senan, the God of Wisdom, is only a pioneer in their eyes.

But one person is an exception.

All the top alchemists who have become [Storm Titan] admire Christina, the dark elf.

Because this man is not only one of the twelve members of the Mage Alliance Council, but also the creator of many inventions such as [Storm Titan], [Dragon Crystal Bomb], [Puppet Dragon], and [Shadow Dragon].

At least half of the current twelve members are either her students or her friends, and the worst ones have also received her guidance.

As long as she says a word, the huge war machine of the Mage Alliance will immediately start operating and completely destroy a country.

"You really disappoint me. I asked you to guard the Shadow Dragon Factory, but you actually watched Sandru poach me and let him establish the Bone Dragon Army?"

Naia looked at the two [Storm Titans] with a half-smile, and said with murderous intent in his eyes:

"Are you afraid of death? Or are you accepting Sandro's benefits?"

"Lady Christina, we have become [Storm Titans] and have no pursuit of money, power, or women." Serold said cautiously.

"Haha, it's okay to fool others, but don't you think it's ridiculous to fool me, the creator of [Storm Titan] technology?"

Naiya's eyes were like daggers, her smile was like flowers, and she said cold and bone-chilling words:

"I remember that your heirs were selecting members of Volantis's lower council not long ago."

"They somehow beat other candidates who were better than him!"

"It is said that they spend a lot of money, but as far as I know, although they are alchemists, they have not even invented a single invention, and their income is tight. Where does the money come from?"

"Lady Christina, please listen to my explanation. We definitely did not betray you!"

The two [Storm Titans] explained in a panic.

Although they accepted Sandro's benefits, their children were funded by the [Nemesis] organization, and they chose to turn a blind eye.

But they have always adhered to the bottom line and did not let Sandro take away Favna.

"Haha, there is no best. I am here this time to kill Sandro and his undead wizards."

Naiya sneered:

"As long as you are obedient and help me deal with Sandro and his bastards, your heirs will hopefully become members of the House of Lords."

"I am willing to serve Lady Christina!" The two [Storm Titans] looked at each other and immediately began to express their loyalty.

"Very good. Wait for my signal. Soon there will be several outsiders who will attract all the necromancers here."

Naia said expressionlessly: "Your mission is to sneak up from behind and kill the necromancers who control the high-level golems and direct the battle as soon as possible, leaving them leaderless."

"Lady Christina, look..." Upon hearing Christina's request, the companions around Serold's eyes lit up and they immediately wanted to bargain.

"Yes, don't worry, we will definitely complete this task." Serold held down the head of his companion who had been with him for decades and saved his life.

"Haha." Naia put away the gray mist in her hand and sneered.

Although these top alchemists have become top alchemy demons [Storm Titans] and have almost endless lives, they are still human souls.

People will have weaknesses and desires, and the useless heirs they left in the Mage Alliance are their weaknesses.

Naia was also selective in choosing the soul of [Storm Titan].

She would choose top alchemists with strong desires and offspring, and then firmly control their offspring.

As long as they are still under her control, she is not worried that these [Storm Titans] will jump out of her control.

She just didn't expect that Sandro, a kid, would be so smart. He had learned to play tricks on her over the years and corrupted these [Storm Titans] in the same way.

Once upon a time, Sandro was one of her most powerful chess pieces. She took advantage of Sandro's desire for revenge and created countless chaos and death.

But now he had apparently escaped her control in some way.

She didn't need to jump out of the chess pieces she controlled, especially one like Sandro who kept causing trouble for her.

She will spread knowledge wantonly and constantly cultivate chess pieces in order to create chaos and destroy order.

At present, the Mage Alliance is powerful enough to rival any country in Enros continent.

As long as she collects enough souls and materials, she builds the Tower of Babel and welcomes the will of the outer gods to come to the interior of the world and corrupt all the gods in the main world.

At that time, chaos can be spread to all parallel worlds from this trunk.

At that time, this world group will fall into endless chaos and make endless sounds of chaos.

And the Lord of all things will probably continue to sleep soundly, and the lives of the outer gods can continue to be extended.

"Lady Christina, what are we going to do with those outsiders in the end?" Seerod suddenly asked as Naia was deep in thought.

"This is not something you need to worry about. They were invited by me. Naturally, I will decide their life and death." A sarcastic smile appeared on Naiya's face.

She only said that she would hand over the ownership of Longwu Island to Li Ang after the mission was over, but only if Li Ang was assimilated by her.

She is extremely sensitive to souls and has already noticed the smell of Li Ang from another world.

It has a smell that is different from this world group. Presumably this high elf is like the gods in the East, and it is the ancient god of this world, summoned from other worlds.

As the messenger of the Lord of All Things, discovering more worlds, creating and guiding more chaos, and bringing endless sounds of chaos to the Lord of All Things, this is her function!

Now she can't wait to get the coordinates of the new world from Li Ang's soul.