The Legend of Fatality

Decora Malfoy wakes up from intermittent sleep. His dream was disturbed, partly because of the alcohol he drank. He slowly stood up from the low bed and reached for a glass of fresh juice. He poured a little and drank the juice in the goblet in one breath.

It helped him to wake up a little, he remembered why he woke up. It's time to hold the ceremony. For this matter, his body remembered better than his mind. After clearly remembering the consequences of being late, he quickly put on his robe and walked from his private room to the brightly lit hallway outside.

He walked and rehearsed what he was about to say. The news brought by Panilop Cruze is an obvious topic. He found this idea interesting. Of course, that plan is possible, but there are risks. At least the timing of this plan was lucky for him. Starting

He quickly traversed the labyrinthine passage into the messy front hall, which is the center of his temporary residence. As he walked through the cold and wet temporary hall, several of his guards carefully saluted him from their posts.

They feel bored. Everyone gets bored when they are kept in a damp and dark place, but they dare not do anything but show wholehearted obedience. They saw what he had done to the poor people who had been dragged down the street above, and had no illusions about what he could do.

He quickly walked into the inner room. It was a very small room, half-covered under the collapsed arch. Under the arch was a rude gate of human architectural style.

The lights flashed intermittently in the dark underground place, as if frightened by the terror they witnessed. Malfoy opened the dark red curtain, revealing a bubbling metal crucible. That thing seems to provoke a chill.

This is an ancient and powerful magical creation, although it is far inferior to its similar items in Ms. Akanis Castle in Dakred City. In the distant old times, both of these magical creations were the court items of a great nobleman of the great ancient empire.

Malfoy was pleased to think that the powerful ancient empire was destroyed, and the two metal crucibles made by magic deviated from its real purpose. Now, it feeds on blood and pain, and once, its ability to transmit information did not require such evil and destructive energy to drive it.

He went to the boiling liquid and took a deep breath. The red foam in the metal crucible has begun to boil, and in the bubbled liquid, there is a fleshy thing bouncing up and down. The smell of blood awakened him completely, his eyes gleaming fiercely and maliciously.

He drew the curtains behind him and began singing in a low voice. He picked up his cane, a black metal cane engraved with intricate magic patterns, inlaid with a mythical silver rune representing destruction and disaster, and he danced it in a series of complex movements on the mouth of the crucible.

The blood in the metal pot reacted to the magic that made it accelerate. It began to spin inside the pot, creating a vortex, and the liquid splashed by the vortex flowed down and around the edge of the metal pot, slimy. , All the way to the stained floor.

After a while, the liquid in the metal pot stabilized and began to move in a stable clockwise direction. On top of the constantly flowing blood, a vague shape began to appear.

Malfoy lowered his cane. Wait for that ethereal shape to begin to form.

"My Ms. Akanis," Malfoy said, bowing deeply. "Your presence makes me feel honored."

"I hope you have something important to report, Malfoy." His mistress replied in a dry, distorted voice. "This contact method is both troublesome and tiring."

Judging from her words, she is in a bad mood. When she is in a bad mood, this kind of thing makes people worry. Malfoy swallowed carefully, hoping that his anxiety would not be reflected in the transmitted image.

"Yes, my lady," he said. "I intercepted the secret communication between the self-proclaimed high elves and the Marnus empire. We know the name of the elf ambassador who came this time, and an archmage named Antares also has her actions. For an in-depth understanding. "

"I will execute the plan when she comes," Malfoy said with a smile full of information. "If we succeed, the high elf army will lose morale because of the loss of the commander even before leaving the city."

Ms. Akanis's misty face raised her eyebrows.ァ 新 ヤ ~ ⑧ ~ 1 ~ 中文 网 ωωω.χ ~ ⒏ ~ 1zщ.còм

"Have you succeeded, Malfoy?" She asked sharply.

Malfoy cursed himself for making a stupid mistake.

"Don't worry," he said to the misty figure with a more confident expression. "We will kill her. I have the support of the disciple of the Cruz family."

When Malfoy mentioned Panilop Cruze, Ms. Akanis looked at him more angrily.

"Don't be delayed by this plan," she warned that even though the expression and movement on the figure formed by the fog, she stared at him with an obviously very fierce gaze. "It would be great if you killed the ambassadors of the high elves. But your main task is to clear the obstacles of our plan in Oledov. Once you—and only you—control us in this human being The existence in the city, then we can further develop. "

Malfoy clasped his hands tightly on his sides. This meeting with Ms. Akanis was not smooth. He thought that the plan to deal with Archmage would make her happy.

"I understand, my lady," Malfoy thought for a moment, and then tried to control the anger and fear in his voice. "My plan is to use this assassination operation to achieve the best of both worlds. Because of the chaos caused by the assassination operation, the personnel responsible for performing the mission are therefore vulnerable to attacks. We can consume Panilop's men in this operation. . "

"Once the Archmage is dead, I will send someone to solve Panilop and make her death look like a high elf." Malfoy added quickly. "The news of our participation will not be passed back, and your reputation will not be damaged. As for our plan, I will use this assassination operation to complete it better."

The Witch of Akanis didn't seem to believe Malfoy, but he nodded in the end.

"Very good," she said. "But be careful. Your main goal is the most important task, and I do n’t want to hear rumors from our plan from the Marnus Empire. If you need it, kill all your soldiers to protect this secret . I can send more in the past. "

Ms. Akanis seemed to think for a while, and then her voice came again from the human form composed of mist.

"Panilop must die, and you must be solely responsible for our operations in Oledov. Everything else, including the killing of this Archmage, is secondary."

"Observe, my lady," Malfoy felt relieved. At least she did not immediately reject the plan. "I will immediately start preparing for our actions."

"Don't be so anxious," Ms. Akanis warned with a hand raised. "There is something else. The wheel of fate has finally started to turn. Many lines of fate are involved. The forces of chaos in the north have finally gathered and started to approach the south, and the war will soon enter a decisive stage."

"There is a very special message you should know," Ms. Akanis continued. "The high elves are not the only forces sending advance troops to enter and influence the Marnus Empire. A newly rising naval warlord defeated the fleet of barbarians in the Northland. His name is Audlik-Kaosus, he has established An organization called the Seven Ports Alliance. "

"This matter has not been noticed by too many people." Ms. Akanis's misty figure shook and continued. "As you can imagine, this caused anxiety in Dakside, especially since we haven't been able to figure out what he is going to do."

Malfoy frowned.

"The barbarian fleet was defeated? This is new news. People here still believe that the barbarian fleet of the Northland has put the imperial coast in trouble. Could this report be mistaken?"

Akanis rolled his eyes impatiently.

"Of course it is possible. Nothing is certain now. And the conspiracy and weirdness of the 'treacherous master' will only make things worse. But this is true, Malfoy. Take this matter seriously and find out What exactly does this person want to do. He may be of great help to us. "

"When we finally attack, we need to coordinate with the restless forces in the Marnus Empire. If you establish contact with this warlord, our relationship with other forces will be closer. There is no doubt that he will not Like our master's plan on the Marnus Empire, but we don't need to let him know this. "Ms. Akanis laughed.

Malfoy looked at the flashing images, hoping that his aversion to this new development could be fully covered up.

"I'm at your command," he said. "I will try to send someone to investigate and contact this person. As for the other information, if the report is correct, then their invasion of the Marnus Empire must be close at hand ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The time to take the test is coming Now. "

"It is true, Malfoy." Ms. Akanis said. As can be seen from the tone of her speech, she began to get bored, and the sharp words she had previously returned.

"You can go now. I will contact you again soon. Next time we talk, be sure to think about your plan. Remember your main goal, kill the old guy, and find out who was selected. People. That's all. You know the cost of failure. "

Malfoy bowed, and he knew exactly the consequences of messing things up.

"I will not let you down," he said. Seeing his hostess' figure flashing brightly and suddenly, it extinguished like a burning candle flame.

He was uneasy about what was about to happen, and the wizard pulled the curtain away and walked towards his residence. Complete the tasks given by Ms. Akanis, attack the Archmage, kill Panilop, and keep the secrets of these tasks. There is also contact with the newly rising naval warlord, and these tasks will face severe tests.

Things are getting more and more complicated, he needs to think. On the way back to the room, he passed by an expressionless awe, and finally returned to his room, sitting heavily on his unusually luxurious bed.

He reached for another crystal wine bottle and poured a large glass of wine. This is really a wonderful thing. When he drank it in one breath, he thought in his heart that this thing is undoubtedly the only benefit of all his efforts so far. He went back to the bottle and told himself that this must be changed.

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