Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 196: The demon is gone, and the plane is looming!
The guests of the Mage Association finally showed a relaxed expression after William let go.
Looks like they're really, really worried.
Even Delacroix had a small smile on his face.
He also knows that it is almost impossible to obtain a demigod. That Bolaño seems to be only one person. In fact, a natural warlock of the Summoning Department can be a top-level combat power of a country.
It's okay to make a little trouble. If you really fight against him, even if you don't look at the gods and alchemists Frank standing behind him, no one dares to do it.
Good camp! It's okay to pay a small price to offend, but it's even harder to deal with it if you really fight.
It is because he is too strong and a warlock that these brainless guys are so reluctant to let him enter the power of the Mage Association.
I don't even think about it, could a natural warlock come to such a chaotic place as the Mage Guild?
Struggling for power is inevitable for mages. But even the brain is confused, no wonder so many people have an accident.
De la Cruz thanked William very sincerely and asked him to express his gratitude and respect to the legend of Bolaño.
Obviously, if the nature warlock was very hostile to the Mages Society, William would never have sold the painting to them so easily.
However, although William would like to know how much money the Mages Society would come up with to buy his paintings, Delacroix doesn't have the desire to negotiate the price himself.
He just pointed to a female mage behind him: "Kalula. The person in charge of the finances of the Mage Association."
The president then looked at William, waiting for him to send a negotiator.
William pushed his cousin out again without blinking: "Duke Spencer will represent me."
The big nobles bowed their heads quietly. They all knew that William didn't bring anyone from the finance department out at all. Only Spencer, who was responsible for awarding meritorious awards to the undead, had something to do with money.
But everyone knows how busy this knight is.
Although William's trust in Spencer was envied by many, he was even quickly promoted to Duke.
But envy is envy, and no one wants to take his place.
Especially after you've completely turned against the undead.
None of them know how Spencer has survived all these years surrounded by the undead.
And after William became king, no matter how high the title was, there was no fief. Many real power earls felt that they were better than Spencer.
Spencer nodded calmly and followed the female mage standing opposite him, scolding William frantically in his heart.
But he also knew that, apart from himself, in this hall, William could do whatever he wanted, and no one else had the guts to take on this task.
They were unsure of William's attitude towards the Mage Association, and they didn't know how to measure the price of these five legendary oil paintings.
"Your Majesty." Delacroix no longer cares about this matter. For him, as long as the Mages can buy something, it doesn't matter how much the price is.
He has other matters that need to be negotiated with William: "I wonder if the Mages Association can have a resident in the central city? Most mages are still willing to do something for this world."
"Are you trying to take revenge on the dwarves?" William disregarded the falsehood in his words, "That's fine, all major temples will build branch temples here, but only outside the city. It can be a space-time temple, I think you should understand."
"Of course, it would be our honor as long as we were allowed to establish chapters." Delacroix nodded slightly in thanks.
"There will also be people coming from the Warlock Tower." William suddenly remembered and said with a smile, "I hope the Mages Association can keep calm here."
The corner of De La Cruz's mouth moved slightly: "Please, Your Majesty, keep us away from the branch of the Warlock Tower. I'm worried that the ordinary mages below will do irrational things."
He originally thought that William would definitely separate the forces of hatred farther apart.
But now, he thinks it's better to talk about the ugly first. This king, with a more lively heart, may suddenly want to watch the fun, and he will trick them.
William nodded, wondering if he was putting the noble temple next to them.
Dionisio and his master seem to hate mages.
William can understand this a bit. For a centralized country, these guys from the Mage Association are really troublesome.
That fellow, the **** of nobles, takes power very seriously, wishing that all human beings would obey his commands.
It's just too much, otherwise it wouldn't end up like this.
But these mages are just some refined egoists.
I didn't care about the dwarves before because I didn't think it had anything to do with them.
Those law legends know a little bit of the truth of the world, so they are willing to appear in battles over legends, that's the only thing they are willing to do for the world.
As long as the world isn't destroyed, it doesn't matter to them that the hordes of demons on the ground are dancing wildly.
And the other ordinary mages, even if they know that dwarves are not a good thing, don't plan to care at all.
I would love to profit from it.
Even though I know there are many demon worshipers within me, I turn a blind eye and euphemistically call it self-selection.
Wait until William warned him repeatedly, he was forced to do it, and finally he made a move, only to find that something was wrong, and the Mage Association was about to become a demon petri dish.
I'm in a hurry now, I guess I just found out that I don't have any friends anymore.
In order to save the situation, the president who has been squatting in the starry sky has returned.
Not only did he bow his head to William, but he also wanted to win over Flange, who was offended by them, and he didn't want to anger Hill, who was a natural warlock.
The anger had to have a place to vent at such a high price.
It's only natural for the demons to trouble them, so why don't you ask the demons if you have any opinion on them?
So the anger of the Mages Association can only go to the dwarves.
William suddenly remembered something, why did this president suddenly return to the ground?
Some time ago, I found that the elf **** system had shrunk back, and the high-level combat power of the dwarves was not that much, so Delacroix went to the starry sky to observe the star road again.
The others also went to the element world, why did they all come back all of a sudden?
A dozen law legends!
No matter how many demon mages there are in the mages association, the top ones don't need to take action.
William pouted: "Is that devil easy to kill?"
De La Cruz froze slightly, glanced at the vice presidents sitting behind him, and knew that the return of all members still caught William's attention.
But he couldn't do anything about it. They came to this camp, the well-known forest that could exorcise demons.
After fighting with demons, even if you have used the purification circle, the injured person will still worry.
This demon is too corrupt.
"It's turned gray." Delacroix can only answer jerky, "Never again in this world."
"I still want to know how he did it," William pressed. "It's a bit arrogant to say that, but I really can't imagine how he escaped from my pursuit! Not even the sun god. Find him. How did he get from the Dwarven Kingdom to the Mages Society?"
"He's not a pure demon." Delacroix was silent for a while, but then said, "He is a hybrid of abyssal human and demon, and he has two forms. When he is in the form of a demon, he is stronger than a demigod. In human form, he was a legendary mage. Even the evil-aligned couldn't tell he was a demon."
"He pretended to be a demon worshiper?" William understood after thinking about it. Only by showing his words can he convince those mages that worshiping demons can really prolong their life.
And it can also hide in a bunch of legendary mages from the Mage Guild of evil alignments.
I just don't know how Delacroix and the others found him, so they made a surprise attack, otherwise if they were there, the demon would definitely leave.
It is impossible for such a cunning demon to run to Delacroix himself to find death.
William looked past the row of vice-presidents sitting behind Delacroix and landed on the legendary mage in the last row.
He took these faces to heart.
William must ensure that he knows what he has in mind, otherwise who knows whether the person who found the legend has a sharp eye or is betrayed by his accomplices.
Although Delacroix refused to say more, William was barely satisfied.
This guy is worried about exposing secrets in the Mages Society, like how they killed a demon stronger than a demigod under the eyes of a god, and no one knows.
Does the Mages Association have its own demi-plane?
This is William's only way to avoid the perception of the gods.
No matter how powerful the isolation circle and the battle of the demigods are, it is impossible for them not to reveal their breath at all.
He glances up at Flan, who is contemplating.
Compared to William, this one is more familiar with the magic circle and probably knows it.
A demi-plane that allows so many law legends and demigods to fight!
The old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years is rich.
Dela Cruz's goal has been achieved, so he got up to leave, and by the way asked William to allow them to sit in the woods, wait for the end of the negotiations between Carula and Spencer, and then leave directly with the oil painting.
He also hopes that William ~IndoMTL.com~ can delineate the location of the Mages Association in Canterlot as soon as possible, and they will send someone when the demon thing is completely over.
William stood up, watched the powerful mage leave, and watched Spencer invite the female mage to the next hall to negotiate.
Sighing and sitting back on the throne, he thinks Spencer might start going on strike tomorrow.
William waved the great nobles away, preferably staying in the room for a short time.
Unless you can guarantee that you won't say anything you shouldn't say in front of any wizard.
He doesn't really care. The nobles just let outsiders know, but whether they care or not, William can't control it.
The big nobles left with a wry smile and quickly returned to their rooms.
They still don't want to lose this face.
As far as the algorithmists know what happened, they can't say it out of their mouths.