Chapter 97 A Person's Presentation

Watching the two followers fighting in the martial arts arena, Richard seemed to be infected by them, and his heart was full of vitality and vitality, and he even had the urge to have a big fight. Just because Gonde couldn't do anything about the tiramisu hiding in the thick shell, that didn't mean Richard couldn't do it. For example, lightning is the nemesis of metal heavy armor, and Tiramisu's equipment is still relatively rudimentary, and it is currently purely stacking metal thickness, and there are no other attributes attached. In addition, the flame breath that Richard blows out is so powerful that it can easily pierce armor that does not have magic resistance attached.

Richard smiled and no longer looked at the result, but walked towards his lodgings. It's nice to see your followers grow stronger and stronger.

Richard suddenly felt that he had quietly let go of the many burdens that had accumulated in his heart. He returned to his dwelling, ordered that nothing important should be disturbed, and then shut himself in his room and began to meditate day and night.

At this level, three months have passed.

One day, quicksand was lying on the rooftop basking in the sun, lazily like a kitten. She didn't go to Richard either, and she didn't know when he would come out of the meditation room. Anyway, knowing that guy is doing business, not Luoqi, that's enough.

The sun shone on her body, and her amber eyebrows seemed to be glowing with a hazy brilliance, which looked indescribably lovely and beautiful. Quicksand flipped through the clock and said lazily, "God, did you think that kid Richard had figured it out? What does he think about war now?"

This was her unintentional self-talk, but she didn't expect a passage to really emerge in time: "Don't be afraid or avoid, when you fight, you fight." ”

Quicksand looked at these eight words repeatedly, and his mood was suddenly complicated, including relief and loneliness.

After March, Richard finally walked out of the meditation room, and by this time he was already a sixteenth-level great magician, and by Farrow's standards, he was already able to use the title of Magister.

Richard only rested for a short half day, and then plunged into the magic room, working day and night. Richard didn't allow anyone to enter his magical chamber except his followers, and this time the drawing was not to be disturbed.

For a month, it flowed away quietly. People only saw a huge amount of magical materials being sent into the magic room, and Richard's warehouse gradually became empty, and all kinds of waste items were thrown out in a steady stream.

When Richard finally walked out of the magical room, the storeroom that had once been full of materials was empty. After a month of sunshine, Richard had lost weight, his face had become paler, his short beard had become a somewhat messy beard, and his eyes had sunken too much after a long workday. But in this way, Richard's original elf elegance is even more prominent. At this moment, he is like a decadent high vampire, elegant but extremely dangerous.

That's right, Richard now feels extremely dangerous.

Richard narrowed his eyes, looked at the sun in the sky, and smiled faintly. He held a sealed magic box in his hand, and carried it so casually, not caring at all, there should be nothing valuable in it. It's true that there is only one composition in that magic box, but that composition is a little special.

Luo Qi came over at this time and said, "Master, is your work done?"

Richard snorted, casually handed the magic box to Luoqi, and said, "Put this away." Also, be prepared, I'm going to be back to Norland once in a few days. By the way, inform the others to come to me late for the meeting. I haven't seen them in a long time. ”

"Yes, master. Luo Qi held the sealed magic box and turned to leave. However, she also had a little doubt in her heart, looking at Richard's indifferent appearance, it seemed that the sealing box was just a very ordinary structure. However, Luo Qi may know better than anyone that Richard is constructing terrifying attainments, how can a construction that can make Richard work for a month be ordinary?

But what Luo Qi was holding was just an ordinary magic box, and Richard handed it over was also very casual. The box was not sealed, but Richard did not say it, and she would not open it, no matter how curious she was. But if she really knew what was inside, she might not be able to resist the temptation.

Because what is contained in the sealed magic box is the destruction of life.

As she walked towards the warehouse in the real room, Luo Qi suddenly remembered a detail that she almost overlooked, that is, when Richard handed over the sealed box, the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing several patterns on the forearms of both hands, which was unprecedented before.

After Luo Qi left, Richard walked into the dormitory, where he had not been back for a long time, and told the maid to put a full tank of hot water, lay down in it, and let out a comfortable breath, then tilted his head, snored slightly, and fell asleep.

Quicksand walked in and quietly left. Lucky also walked in and changed the hot water for the bathtub, but her gentle movements did not wake up the extremely tired Richard, and then she quietly left.

Sunset, dusk, and then night back to the earth.

Time was ticking, and in the conference room, Richard's followers were there, all in different poses, staggering.

The appointed time had long since passed, but no one was impatient. They were all chatting haphazardly, speculating about what kind of surprise Richard would bring.

In a room full of people, tiramisu is undoubtedly the center of attention. Tiramisu's potential is undoubted, and there is no reason why the two-headed ogre cannot reach the Sanctuary. And after he has a big killer weapon like the Magic Force, his strength can be described as a leap. It can be said that before Tiramisu's magic ran dry, all the followers in the house had to be chased by him like rabbits.

Even the battle priest Io looked at the ogre's gaze with undisguised jealousy. He had never taken Richard's constructs seriously, but that meant that the impact of ordinary constructs, such as the Magic Force, could completely break anyone's psychological defenses, including Io's.

Richard didn't know anything at this time, but was immersed in the deepest sleep. In the endless darkness, he felt like he was surrounded by patches of soft deep blue, indescribably safe and comfortable.

When Richard walked into the conference room, it was almost dawn. A room full of followers were still chattering, and many were arguing with tiramisu because they couldn't beat ogres in the playground. Speaking of bickering, Tiramisu is not afraid, after all, he has a loud voice and two mouths.

But when Richard entered, all his followers fell silent, and their eyes fell on Richard for a moment. However, first Io's face changed, and then the other followers also changed. In the end, even Sandru, who was supposed to be the most sluggish in perception, subconsciously moved his body and moved away from Richard.

The atmosphere in the conference room dropped to freezing in an instant.

Richard looked at his followers in amazement, not understanding what was happening.

In the end, Gangde spoke: "Well, chief, you seem to have changed a little. It makes me feel a little intimidating, how to put it, as if you're a dragon who has just turned into a human form, and it's dangerous to get too close. And there's something wrong with your gaze, as if you're always circling around our points of attack and flaws. ”

"Oh, is that so?" Richard was stunned, then took a few deep breaths and slowly gathered his momentum. This finally made the followers feel a little more normal, but they still felt the occasional faint pinprick sensation coming from Richard.

"It's much better now. Gangde nodded.

"That's good. Richard sat down directly at the conference table and said to the group of followers below who didn't look serious at all, "Is there anything that needs to be dealt with during this time?"

Gangde was most familiar with the Faro-shaped shì, and said: "The power within the Sequoia Kingdom is now empty, and the power of the three major dukes and the royal family has been hit hard, so there are quite a few people who are ready to move. In addition, there have been recent signs of the Iron Triangle Empire meddling in the internal affairs of the kingdom. Our men have been in conflict with the Iron Triangle Empire several times lately. It seems that they are testing our reality and reality. ”

There was a hint of murder between Richard's eyebrows, and he said, "Aren't the gods oracles, and the nobles who have made meritorious contributions to the crusade against the invaders are protected by the gods, and they are not allowed to invade their territory for a year?"

Gangde shrugged: "This kind of thing, you won't fight it openly, but it's always inevitable to meddle in secret." ”

Richard said lightly: "It seems that we have to find a time to fight another battle with the Iron Triangle Empire." They always don't remember the lesson. But not now, wait until I'm done with Norland. ”

"The second thing, the chief, the heir of the Duke of the Blue Wolf, Toffler, has not yet officially inherited the title of duke. ”

Richard suddenly remembered the Duke of Blue Wolf, and was silent for a moment before he said, "Why?"

"There are still people who intervene and want to dismember the Duke of Wolves, and it is said that the royal family is quite big. ”

Richard nodded and said, "Okay, I see." What do you think about this?"

The followers are mostly silent, they are good at fighting, but not good at politics. In the end, it was Io who said: "The carpet leading to the throne is stained red with blood." ”

"Okay, just do as you say!" Richard directly put the black cauldron on the head of the battle priest.

After that, nothing is important. So Richard continued to let Gangde stay in Faro, and he quietly returned to Norland with splashes and quicksand, as well as ten sales versions of the magic horse.

Four months on the plane of Faro is only twelve days in Norland. It was not a long time, not too short a day, enough for some news to spread, but it was too late to take big action.

Recently, Faust has been very unsettled, and the Joseph family has gathered an alliance and poured out, and the news of the attack on the Faro plane has spread. And judging from the situation that the Farro plane is ten times more calm and unpressing, by now, the war should have a long time ago.

: Before half past eleven, the fifth shift! Fifth, it is more exciting.