Archfiend Chapter 1211: : Invitation from top nobles
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The entire Great Council was completely ignited.
The impact was too great. This time the Great Council was really ups and downs. First, the Red Moon challenged the top three, followed by Kendramo pushing a human race to the top, and finally, the alternate bench trial ended within an hour.
This is simply unheard of!
"Unbelievable..." The Prince Grizzly watched this scene deeply, wandering quietly, and instantly received signals from other top nobles.
Holy Flame Remnant, Sumendall, and the other princes who have been to the Black Street, the expressions in their eyes are extremely complicated, none of them expected, and there is no such guess at all. In the end, he is left!
How long does it take to accumulate a quasi-saint alchemist? Three hundred years? Five hundred years? Of the few great alchemy masters in **** now, whose combat effectiveness has exceeded 5? Why is everything turned upside down here?
When manpower is poor, no one can do more than one professional. But now...Is this a monk who is determined to practice his path wholeheartedly? Or a master who has been immersed in alchemy?
This is an impossible situation!
"Our Mr. Zhunsheng is very difficult..." After a brief shock, Grand Duke Shengyan Remnant tapped the handrail lightly, looking at Xu Yangyi as if looking at a flickering magic crystal mine, and the others. A nobleman of equal status said: "In just over four hundred years, the quasi-sage alchemy master has also become a supernova on the bench this time. It seems... we need to communicate with this master."
"I'm ready to invite him to the Grizzly Feast in fifty years." Prince Grizzly smiled, but before it was over, Prince Sumendall spoke lightly: "Thirty years later, Su This king also drafted an invitation letter for the Mendal family’s Ganges event."
The last word fell, and another voice sounded: "Coincidentally, this king has just laid down a piece of dragon territory. Now the Vine Star Territory knows that one percent of the life plane is under the command of my Prince Kent. Ten years later, the class teacher returns to the court, and also plans to hold a grand banquet, which can be regarded as a warm-up for the upcoming Abyss Arena. I think that with a prospective alchemist participating, this banquet should be easily promoted to a grand event. ."
"Oh? It's a coincidence. The king's thirty-second daughter is five hundredth birthday, I think..." "Dear Hydra, are you sure you remember your daughter's name?" "Haha, Bai One-third of the planes celebrated so much. What qualifications do you have to say this king?"
The top aristocrats in the front row talked in a low voice. Everything on the scene has nothing to do with them. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, they have reached the status of one person under one person and above ten thousand people. What we have to wait now is the parliament. The verdict is only.
It's all decided, what are you doing?
"You are not mistaken." Just when the audience was discussing, a voice came from the void, and then, the appearance of ten figures made the Great Council completely quiet.
The ten vice-chairpersons were frozen in the void. A few seconds later, a sad Kurt said solemnly: "This king solemnly announces that from now on, the alternate will be determined as Mr. Yat Fellers. He will represent the deception demon. One of the direct descendants played in the Abyss Arena."
"I am against!" "No! How can a human represent the devil in this supreme holy war?!" "Aliens should not appear in that great sky city!" "I propose to withdraw his Yiya contract, Get rid of Felles's surname!"
Suddenly, a tsunami-like objection rushed toward his face. What strength and identity are all fake. They just don't allow a foreign race to stand on the abyss arena!
Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the void, and then, a vast demonic energy poured into the audience.
The abrupt intrusion does not make people feel abrupt, because it has completely melted into the air and is everywhere.
I can't feel it, but my hairs are standing up all over my body. The top aristocrats in the front row, the princes and daughters, have the deepest feelings. They took a breath of coldness and stood up suddenly, half kneeling on the ground like a landslide and tsunami: "Welcome My lord!!!"
The audience was quiet for an instant. Then, the rows of demons in the back just froze for a moment, and immediately kneeled to the ground, neatly, and shouted in unison: "Congratulations to my Lord!"
A dazzling black light projected from the air, without feeling evil or even magnificent, but it was such a soft brilliance that made the needle fall audible.
Mephistopheles, the God of this hell, will come!
No one dared to speak, even the breathing became slight. I saw a wave in the air. From Luther and Siphos side, the space rippled open. Then, a piece of parchment, a huge The quill appeared in midair.
No one controls, no one dares to move, but the pen quickly writes on the parchment with a rustle.
Yat Fellers.
"Heh..." A marquis twitched his eyes, and his heart beats wildly: "How could the king... write a name for a mere human?"
"I think we are making too much trouble?" "How can the king be sure of a human?" "My king...This is a feast for the Ferrers family. Why do you give this place to other races?" Is this human being really powerful enough to occupy a place in the battlefield of the saint?"
A lot of chaotic thoughts linger in the brain. The devil who used to be noisy shed cold sweat on every forehead, and the soft rustling sound is like a death knell. When the last letter is over, the whole parchment rolls up silently and slowly sinks Void.
There was no word from beginning to end, until three minutes after the parchment disappeared, the Grizzly Prince took the lead, and the top nobles, princes, princes and daughters, and other nobles slowly stood up in order.
"No one has any more objections, right?" Kendramore's voice was a little hoarse, and he spoke first, his heart almost jumping out of his chest.
This is the One Step Demon Lord.
It is everywhere, and wherever the sense of God comes, it is its kingdom. If it wants to, it can clearly know everything within the scope of its divine consciousness. It doesn't know why the devil would personally convey a consciousness to write Xu Yangyi's name, but... it prayed that the other party did not find its ambition.
No one spoke, and no one dared to say anything to the demon Lord himself.
"That's good." Luther sighed. There were too many changes in the Great Council this time, and it was anxious to end immediately, and said solemnly: "This is the end of the Great Council. When the abyss of the two nobles, Red Moon and Saint Flame Remnant After the battle is over, the Fellers family will release the contestants of the Abyss Arena."
As soon as the meeting broke up, all the demons turned into a black light and left the venue. Xu Yangyi did not enter the hall after the previous competition. At this moment, with an inexplicable repulsive force, he appeared in the outside world.
But unexpectedly, Kendramo was not seen this time, but appeared in a magnificent hall.
The surrounding is a European-style building. The hall is about one thousand meters in size. It has carved beams and painted buildings. The walls are carved with reliefs of a legendary demon. In the center, there is a thirty or forty-meter-high Seven Demon fountain, emitting hot flames. , It contrasts with the huge unknown palace lantern overhead.
The servants in silver-gray robes carried drinks and food, and walked in all directions like a cat at a rhythmic pace, silent, even if there was no one here.
"This is the Roaring Hall. Mr. Yi." A voice suddenly came from behind, and Xu Yangyi's spiritual energy soared. He almost habitually grasped the fish intestines, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, but the moment he held the sword hilt. Slowly release.
He didn't feel that there were anyone else here!
Only when the other party spoke, did he feel a trace, which made him loose the hilt.
It was just a little bit of devilish energy, but it was so pure and terrifying. It was the difference between iron and steel from other demons. Among the demons he had seen up close, only Kendramo felt this way!
Behind him stands a Taixu Demon...
After taking a few deep breaths, he turned around.
Behind him was a quiet territory. The red carpet spread all the way to a 100-meter-wide stone staircase. Then the staircase was divided into two sides and hovered up, guarding the most central terrace.
A huge roaring ram emblem is decorated on the balcony railing. Above the emblem, a figure of ten meters tall, completely hidden in a black cloak, is staring at him from above.
Its cloak is very strange, separated from the middle, countless pure and incomparable magic energy spread from there, as if it has no shape, only a blood-colored eye, and the crack grows in the entire black mist body, as if it does not move. Black Hawk.
The other party suppressed his coercion and raised the skull wine glass in his hand: "We met for the first time, but you should still have the impression of my chief manager. You can call me the king of evil eyes."
Is it?
Xu Yangyi bowed quietly~IndoMTL.com~ This one doesn't know if it is the prince or the grand prince. It means that he has also been to the black street. There is no doubt that it is the top group of nobles among the deceptions.
"Don’t worry, although the king brought you here, it’s not malicious." The evil eye king seemed to want to look friendly, and tried to make a joke: "Even if this king wants to treat you In the same way, some others do not allow it."
"Then you are?" Xu Yangyi speculated that the other party asked intentionally.
The king of evil eyes seemed to smile, the black as feathered, silky cloak moved slightly, two silver-white ribbons fluttered in the wind, and a shriveled hand stretched out from the black mist, like an old man, full of Wrinkles, but blood-red eyes are covered in these wrinkles. A black invitation was twirled in his half-meter-long fingers and sent to Xu Yangyi.
"The last invitation sent by the king himself was a holy alchemist, and it was a Western genealogy. I always wanted to send another copy, but I didn't expect this to be thousands of years old." The voice seemed to be a little emotional: "Solomon's Feast...This is the supreme banquet held by at least three princes in order to be called Solomon."
"You can buy the wealthy demons of the plane, as well as the top nobles, all will appear here. There will be no other people waiting to disturb us, the members, families, and dreams of those who are ranked below fifty want to get one. An invitation from Solomon. But there are often invitations, but not often at banquets."
The scarlet eyes looked at Xu Yangyi deeply: "There is no prince, grand prince, who will be free to hold such a high-standard banquet. And this time, it is the Grizzly Prince, me, the remnant of the Holy Flame, Sumendal Waiting for seven princes and twenty big publics to be held together is not too much in the history of deceiving the palace."
"We sincerely invite you to come to this feast in fifty years. I hope you can give me a pleasant answer."