Chapter 672: Blood Food
Sige's tone dragged on, his tone changed, he looked at Baier with a serious expression, and said, "Then next, you can discuss the issue of benefit distribution, right? I hope you don't forget the agreement with me before." β
"Of course not. Byer shook his head.
"That's good. "According to the agreement, the original ruling area of the Deep Blue Castle will not change, and part of Rose City and part of Death Valley will also be merged into the Deep Blue Castle. Besides, it is the territory of the Black Spirit Empire that you want to restore.
Of course, I will be nominally obedient to you, will provide supplies as requested, and let my people help you clean up the remnants of the wizard forces in the early stage and stabilize the nascent Black Spirit Empire. However, within the confines of the Deep Blue Castle, I have the highest right, and you cannot interfere, this cannot be changed. β
"Don't worry, Dean Sig, we'll definitely abide by these things we've talked about a long time ago. "Actually, we're going to have a surprise for you." β
"Even, surprise, what surprise?"
"According to our previous agreement, only three-fifths of the Moorish Alliance is for the Deep Blue Castle, and our surprise is to give the other two-fifths of the Moorish Alliance, including Florent, to the Deep Blue Castle. β
"Would you be so kind?" After listening to Byer's words, Sieg was not happy, but showed a suspicious expression.
"Huh. Bayer smiled, "Since Dean Sigurt said so, then I'll explain it clearly." Of course we wouldn't be so kind, in fact, it's our apologies to compensate for the mistakes made at the last Blue Castle United. β
"I see. Sieg listened, and then nodded.
"In addition to these, there is one thing, Dean Sigurt, you have to be prepared. β
"Hmph, I knew that you couldn't have given me such a big gift so easily. Sieg spoke up. Although he said that, the suspicion on his face had been completely eliminated, and he subconsciously leaned his head towards Bayer.
Baier said: "That's ......" The voice of the speaker was very small, the more he spoke, the smaller it became, and he was almost inaudible halfway through speaking, and after a slight pause, he suddenly shouted again.
"That's it...... I want you to die!"
With the last word, a blood-colored, incomparably strange dagger suddenly appeared in Baier's hand, stabbing Sigurt in the chest like lightning.
Sieg was shocked, activating numerous spell shield defenses in an instant, and his other hand was already raised, ready to fight back.
But it's all useless!
The blood-colored dagger in Byer's hand seemed to be able to ignore all defenses, like tearing through tissue paper, piercing through Sig's many spell shields, stabbing into Sig's chest with precision, and stabbing into the beating heart inside.
Sigger's body shook violently, his eyes widened, and he glared at Bair, but he couldn't say a word.
Bayer spoke up, looked at Sigur and muttered, "Dean Sig, don't blame me, cooperate with us, you should have thought that there would be this result." β
As he spoke, Bair held the dagger and stabbed harder into Sig's body, ready to pierce it. But suddenly, sensing something, his face changed suddenly, and he kicked away the seriously injured Sig, and the whole person flashed to the side.
said that it was too late, and as soon as Bayer dodged, there was a "bang", and Sig's whole person exploded.
"Whoa!"
The minced flesh fell from the sky, rained down on the ground, and then strangely melted into the soil and disappeared.
Next to a stone, the air twisted, and a new Sig appeared.
Squinting at Baier, Sieg was not much surprised, more annoyed, and said coldly: "Hmph, I knew that you would attack me, in fact, from the beginning of cooperating with you, I knew that you would attack, so I have been guarding against you and made full preparations! With my preparations, it is impossible for you to kill me and monopolize all the benefits." β
"Really?" Bair was slightly stunned when he saw Sigur appear, then reacted, shaking his head and saying, "It's useless, Dean Sigurg." You knew we were going to do something to you, and we anticipated it. So, no matter what, the result will not change, no matter what the surprise, our purpose will be achieved, and this is who we are. β
"Are you sure?" said Sigurd, "By the way, you don't think I've prepared just to prevent myself from being killed, do you? I'll tell you, I've done more than you think! You'll definitely regret it! Now, I'll show you!"
When the words fell, Sig clenched his fist suddenly, and a "bang" sound sounded from inside the fist, I don't know what was activated, and a special mana fluctuation was quickly transmitted.
Immediately, a few kilometers away, dozens of wizards of the Deep Blue Castle appeared, each with extraordinary momentum, and flew quickly towards the hill.
Sig looked at Baier and said coldly: "See, I didn't give all my power to you, I still have a part of myself, and it is also the most elite part." Absolutely faithful to me, absolutely fatal to you!"
Baier looked at the dozens of wizards of the Deep Blue Castle flying by for a long time, then turned his head and chuckled at Sigger: "Dean Sig, speaking of which, we are also old friends. But for now, all I can say is that you are still too naΓ―ve, naΓ―ve like a child. β
"Huh?" Sieg wondered.
Baier ignored Seeger, and just said to the air next to him, "Mr. Gasol, please." β
Beyer's words fell, and there was no response.
Sieg pouted: "Pretend to be a ghost!"
As soon as the words came out, a sudden change occurred, and Sige's face changed suddenly.
"Bang!"
I saw that in the team of dozens of Deep Blue Castle wizards flying over, suddenly a large cloud of thick blood mist suddenly exploded, spreading rapidly, and enveloping everyone in the blink of an eye.
After enveloping everyone, the blood mist seemed to come to life, constantly fluctuating. There was a strange cry inside, like an ancient beast, which made people tremble when they heard it. In the end, the blood mist sounded like a dragon's roar, and the sound shook the four fields, suppressing all the sounds of resistance in the blood mist.
In the middle of the night, the volume of the blood mist shrank little by little, and a dry corpse fell out of it. Looking over, one could see that each corpse was shriveled flesh tightly wrapped around bones, like skeletons.
The blood mist contracted to the end, revealing Gasol's form.
It seems that he has obtained indescribable benefits in the blood mist, at this time, Gasol's eyes are full of smiles, and the face that was torn off by the muse before seems to have recovered a little, and it no longer looks so scary.
"Hi-hiccup!"
Gasol hiccuped slightly, walked slowly to the hill with a smile, stood still beside Baier, and sighed: "Yes, very good, dozens of people are more nutritious, and they are qualified supplementary ingredients." Of course, the level is a little lower, and as a human, the bloodline is not as good as that of the Strange Species. But it doesn't matter, after all, strange species, precious demonic creatures and the like are all hard to find. β
"You ......" Sieg glared at Gasol, trying to say something, but his mouth opened and closed several times, but he didn't say anything.
It's really a little weird and a little scary about Gasol's words.
Ingredients? Using humans as food? Or what strange species and demonic creatures are not as good as them?
What the hell is this guy?