The Wizard World: 408 Meeting 1

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At the border of the Tali River, somewhere in front of the wall of the huge tree sea, at the entrance of a huge black cave, there is a circular puddle on the ground, forming a small lake, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds of the outer sky. // Baidu search to see the latest chapters //

A dozen silhouettes stood or crouched beside a small lake without saying a word. All of them were wearing black robes, alert to distance from others around them. At the same time, most cities and counties also gazed at the cave entrance, a man in a red robe sitting on the ground and a half.

"We have been waiting for two days. I will only have a five-day holiday this time out. I'm afraid I will be suspicious if I don't go back." A woman crouching beside a puddle asked, "Isn't the purple-eye leader yet?"

"Wait a second, it's time for this," the other whispered. "That Turin has gone out to pick up people."

The woman fell silent, and simply walked aside and closed her eyes to practice meditative thoughts.

Time passes slowly, at noon outside. The wind at the entrance was getting louder, howling with a ghostly cry.

The whimpering sound also wakes up all the wizards with closed eyes in meditation.

"Come." I don't know who said it.

The wizard standing at the entrance looked far into the woods.

Dark green woods, two figures are slowly approaching here, walking through the woods.

No one said any more, all the squatting people stood up and stared at the person in front of them.

This man is in a black robe, with dark red hair that can't be concealed behind him, his red eyes staring indifferently and calmly. But what more people noticed was the fingertips on this person's left hand. A purple eye-shaped ring worn.

"It seems he's purple-eyed." A low voice sounded in the crowd.

Angel walked in front of Turin, watching the wizards at the entrance of the blue gold cave.

The information in my heart slowly flows through. Corresponds to these wizards standing here.

Walking slowly to the entrance of the cave, he looked around.

"I'm glad you have come together to take the initiative today. As the leader entrusted by the higher authorities. Although I consider myself not strong enough to lead everyone, but ..." Angleton paused. I ’m thinking about it smoothly, and I hope everyone can cooperate. "

No one snorted immediately. Everyone seems to be waiting for others to answer first.

The back of the cave where more than a dozen people stood, looking into the cave, was a dark group that couldn't see anything clearly. A cold wind gusted out from the cave. Added a touch of chill to the entire scene.

Angele paused and said, "What do you guys say despite asking? If not, then I will arrange instructions for everyone in accordance with the rules and regulations."

"Wait a moment." As soon as the voice fell, someone came out loud.

This is a man in a red robe. It's skinny, but the eyes are glowing fuchsia. A broad red robe draped over him, like a child wearing an adult's clothes.

"I want to ask a question." The man whispered to Angler.

"Are you **** BEDORIA? Excuse me." Angele remained unchanged.

He smiled, "I want to ask, what kind of treatment would we receive if we could not fulfill your instructions."

Angel glanced at the others with a smile on his face: "I will never send out instructions that are not in your interests and instructions that you can't complete. Of course, everyone we gather here should be all Know some insider. Times change, not individual strength and will can be violated. This is why we are gathered here. As long as everyone does not work against me. I will naturally safeguard the interests of everyone. "

"In addition, if something really happens, you have to act in accordance with the rules and regulations." Ange enumerated his left hand and showed the purple eye ring between his fingers. "This ring is my evidence as the leader, and I have the right to deprive these members of their rights and status. So if there is a big leak, there is someone who openly disobeys the instructions, and don't blame me for following the rules."

Angele sneered: "Everyone must know that, given the known secrets of the organization, what happens if you are deprived of your identity and qualifications."

"Of course we know this. It will be completely chased down or made into a puppet." A middle-aged witch replied lowly, "So by standard, what kind of situation is what you call a big leaker?"

Angel's eyes suddenly fell on Bedoria. "This requires everyone to converge on their own behavior in the future. As long as it hinders the plan to start the layout, I will prohibit it."

Pause. He continued: "Turin was on the road and killed a band of robbers and convoys surrounded by robbers. I have no objection to this. But I hope that you will try not to use this radical approach to deal with matters in the future.

"Oh? So what should I do?" Turin stood behind Angliel and asked with a smile.

Angel glanced at him. "You can pretend to be a good person who kills robbers and hates evil forces. You can also pretend to be a powerful person passing by by chance to deter them. But killing everyone at will, this is how you push yourself to the opposite of everyone. This is Pretty stupid behavior. "

"It really seems to be my fault." Turin grinned and bowed slightly. "I must pay attention next time."

"That's good." Angele nodded. Gaze turned to Bedola in front of him.

The man in the red robe was calm at this moment, watching him quietly.

"Bedoria is yours. We in your group are the most active of you." Angele and him looked at each other, and did not avoid the eyes of this powerful **** man. "As a wizard, we should pay more attention to the pursuit of strength and perfect ourselves. The meaningless killing will drag you into the abyss of revenge and cannot extricate ourselves."

"I have my own way of doing things." Bedolia replied lightly.

"This kind of random killing will harm our secret plan."

"Do you think you can order me? I don't need to be finger-painted by anyone to do things." Bedolia narrowed her eyes. "Or do you think I dare not kill you?" A thick **** liquid slowly emerged from the surface of his robe, making him all shrouded in red mist. Eyes radiate a fuchsia light. A sense of horror and oppression spread out in all directions.

Hoo ...

Taking the heart of Bedoria, a huge pressure formed a whirlwind. Slowly spread out.

"I didn't think I was ordering you just now, just to tell you how to be a real wizard." Angle said lightly.

Oh! !! Bedolia gave a hand.

A red light flashed between the two, instantly condensing into a red cross sword.

The point of the sword pointed at Angele, hovering over the tip of his nose, marking a trace of blood.

"Are you teaching me how to be a human?" Bedola's voice darkened. A cold, cold intention slowly poured out of him.

Angele is expressionless. "I just say what I want to say. You have two choices, kill me. Or obey me."

Bedonia pointed at Angele, slowly looking away, and landed on the purple ring between her fingers.

Hop on, the blood red cross sword dissipates instantly. Turned into a ball of blood and fused into his robe. There was a gentle smile on Bedoria's face.

"How dare I kill you? You are the real power leader who led us to complete the plan on behalf of the upper levels, and has the purple eye that deprives us of our status. No matter how I do n’t know how to lift, I wo n’t let you go, you said Right? "

"It's best you can think that way." Anglik didn't care about the wound on the tip of his nose, and a smile appeared on his face. "After all, killing me also has to endure the anger from the high level. Of course, in this case, if I am deprived of my identity and rights, the upper level will also send someone to clean up any omissions that may be leaked. Presumably everyone will not think Do the omissions get cleaned up? "

"This is nature." Bedolia stood next to Angele, occupying a spot with Turin. To show his temporary obedience.

"Did I let you stand up?" Angle suddenly changed his tone. Staring coldly at Bedola.

"You!" The expression on Bedola's face was frozen. He stared at Angele's eyes with certainty, his face sinking, and a touch of murderousness permeated between the two.

Angele lifted the ring calmly. "It seems I need to exercise my rights."

"I'm sorry to the boss." A flicker of smile appeared on Bedoria's face again, and he raised his right hand, a flash of red light flashed.

The entire right palm of his hand fell directly to the ground, blood and water kept rolling and rolling at the broken wrist, but there was no trace of blood.

Bedoria's face remains unchanged.

"This is a price that offended you just now, please forgive me."

Angel then smiled again. "What are you doing in Bederia? Even if you cut off your wrist, you will hurt part of your energy. The misunderstanding just now is not necessary. I am not such a mean person, right?"

"Hey, that's reckless." Bedolia picked up his right hand. Stand on the side of Angle.

Most other people will not be so crazy. After learning about the real situation, these people had taken the initiative to come, and they also showed their sincerity to Angle. Except for the two unpredictable Turin and Bedoria, most others are willing to obey the leader of Angele.

After all, they don't exceed Anglia.

"Since the adults are willing to obey your arrangements, we naturally have no objection."

"As purple eyes, obeying your reasonable request is the purpose of our visit this time."

"Unfortunately, there are always people who want to challenge your rights and status. I don't know the depth."

A group of approval sounded a sudden cold voice.

The crowd's voice suddenly dropped. From it came a figure in a black silver robe.

The figure rips off the hood, and it is a beautiful and mature woman. A woman's eyebrows are fascinating and charming.

"If I were the leader, I wouldn't be as magnanimous as you are. Bad horses like Bedolia have long ordered to clear them up." She made no secret of her disgust towards Bedolia.

"It's you, Laila!" Bedola seemed to recognize the woman. His eyes were very weird. Instead of staring at the woman, he began to scan the surrounding environment constantly, seemingly looking for something vigilant.

"Where's your little cutie? Why didn't you see me here?"

Lila smiled. "Bring naturally comes. Otherwise, how dare I show up in front of you?"

Angele glanced at Turin, Leila and Bedola.

He noticed that after Laila showed his identity, the other wizards present seemed to be in awe of it. It seems that this woman is much stronger than others in terms of status and strength. This person was also one of the few characters he could not find detailed information on.

"So, let's talk about my arrangements." Angle clapped his hands, drawing attention to himself. "If we come to the party today, we must all agree to form a small group, and the person in charge will be Ms. Laila, as well as Turin and Bedolia. Presumably you will not be simple characters on your own site The resources and rights in charge are different, so the intelligence part is unified into Laila's hands and sorted out and handed to me. And Bedoria and Turin are in charge of the troops under your command and must integrate a powerful force that can be mobilized at any time. Armed forces. The form of troops is mainly elites, and the weak are not needed as cannon fodder. I hope that everyone will contribute some elite subordinates as the dispatching force. The proportion of the strength contribution will be converted according to the task points.

Angle means to pull some elite strongmen from everyone and re-establish a top-level strong army ready to be dispatched. Everyone's contribution will be exchanged for the Black Witch Tower's mission points.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone below began to think about the pros and cons.

Although they are all attached to the top forces such as the Black Witch Tower, they will survive in the coming troubled times, but they will be too stupid to pay too much, and they will be reduced to useless cannon fodder. The place. How to grasp this degree is the key.

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