Chapter 156

Stanley glanced at the castle like manor surrounded by thick blue stone, nodded slightly, and thought flashed in his dark eyes.

Even the crime ridden slums are not without rich businessmen. In fact, the wealth generated by this evil ridden land every year is no less than that of other urban areas.

It's just that most people have a life to earn and not to spend.

When a group of guards in dwarf body armor saw Stanley and the guide, they immediately opened the gate of the manor, which had been watered with molten iron, and invited them in.

"Good night, Lord Nathan, welcome to your arrival"

the guide nodded and did not open his mouth. After a slight signal, the two guards immediately stepped forward to lead the way.

Stanley watched all this silently, his eyes in the shadow as sharp as a falcon.

The broad manor is like a palace, in sharp contrast to the old slums outside.

Rare and rare underground plants, magic fountains with water spraying, angel statues made by spirits, and various luxury buildings can be seen everywhere.

Compared with the outside, it is like a God's kingdom of close and peaceful gods. I'm afraid that no one can imagine that this place will be on the same land as the evil city outside.

Shortly after, Stanley and the guide came to the main hall.

After the two guards pushed open the main hall door carved with angel relief, they turned and left.

Stanley walks into the house with the guide. The guide turns around and retreats to the corner at the moment when he enters the room. There is no qualification for him to exist here.

A sumptuous hall illuminated by magic lights appeared in front of Stanley, and his shadowy face under his cloak loomed.

In his early 40s, he has a standard Nolan face, an eagle nose, blue eyes, and freckles on his face,

a long scar in the middle makes his face indescribable terror.

But the most eye-catching is the cold blue eyes, like a snake, at any time may launch a fatal attack.

A dozen or so figures in the room turned their heads to look at him, some of them revealing their true faces and some mysterious people hiding under their cloaks.

Stanley's eyes narrowed slightly. It wasn't his first time to attend such a party, but it was his first time since he became a level 15.

In the past, these participants looked like ordinary people, but the breath that came out at this time let him feel a burst of heart.

Except for a few normal humans, the one on the left has eight arms and the lower body is a snake, which poses the greatest threat to him.

Abyss creature, eight armed serpent, level 16. This abyss creature's combat effectiveness is extremely strong, even if it becomes level 15, Stanley will never want to become an enemy with each other.

The eight armed snake demon saw Stanley's gaze, his slender green eyes narrowed slightly, and the long snake's letter came out, with a cold arc hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Stanley quickly withdrew his eyes and moved him aside.

Next to the eight armed snake demon, there was a smell of decay and death all over his body. The pale face of the mage also made his brow frown.

Necromancer, level 14.

Although the level is not up to level 15, this extremely evil existence gives him no less threat than the eight armed snake demon at level 16.

In addition, a few did not reveal the true face of the breath also let him feel a burst of heart.

He stepped into level 15 before he discovered the horror in the shadow of green city.

This is the largest city in the south. It is not as simple as it seems.

And the Southern District of this land of crime is not so easy to see through.

"Good night, Lord Stanley"

an old man in his 60s, gray hair and black tuxedo, politely saluted Stanley.

"Good night, viscount Bernard. It's a great honor to be a guest at your house."

Stanley gave him enough respect.

This is the owner of the manor, viscount Bernard. No one knows what the old man's last name is, but everyone calls it that way.

As for the strength of viscount Bernard, the fact that Viscount Bernard was able to take the throne among so many horrible beings is enough to explain everything.

Stanley turned back and took off his cloak.

Suddenly, his face clearly appeared in the eyes of everyone in the room.

The high Eagle nose, narrow and thin cheek, and the scar from the forehead, combined with the gloomy eyes, make people have a kind of creepy ferocious feeling.

But all of you are not simple teenagers. There is no change in their faces.

Viscount Bernard smiles at the crowd. He is full of aristocratic demeanor and speaks in a loud voice.

"The people of the Church of the evening bell have arrived, so this meeting of the dark covenant has officially begun"

if Li De hears this news, he will certainly open his eyes.

Because, Amy's property page has a vice-president attribute of the Dark Pact, but he has never paid attention to it."As you wish,"

"Viscount Bernard, please go ahead"

the voice of the crowd, which had been discussing in a low voice, quickly quieted down.

"This time, what we discussed was the scarlet mage tower..." hearing the name, the eight armed snake demon became interested, and his eyes shifted from Stanley's direction to Viscount Bernard.

"Scarlet mage tower has sold a large number of scrolls during this period. According to my statistics, the number has exceeded 10000. Moreover, the other party has reached a cooperation agreement with five large chambers of Commerce in green city, which will provide them with more magic scrolls in the future.

However, the production time of scarlet mage tower's magic scroll is less than half a year, so this kind of production efficiency can't be achieved by this mage tower.

Not even with the white tower where the great mage spake sits.

So I suspect that the other party has got the twelve magic scrolls. "

Viscount Bernard's words surprised everyone.

"Twelve magic scrolls?"?!! Isn't this the highest magic artifact in legend? "

The figure of a hidden figure is somewhat surprised.

"It is said that there are twelve magic scrolls, which are made by the creator God himself. Each scroll has infinite power. How could the scarlet mage tower possess such artifact?"

There is a strong interest in the eyes of the necromancer. Magic is what he is really interested in.

There was a look in the eyes of viscount Bernard that could not be seen by outsiders.

"The twilight of the gods is coming, and the great evil gods will once again dominate the world. It is no accident that artifact was born.

It can produce tens of thousands of magic scrolls in a short time, and there is nothing more than the power of artifact. "

The tone was decisive.

"We want artifact, no matter what the price is!"

"But the scarlet mage tower is protected by the white tower, and this is green city. As long as the supernatural mage exists, no one can destroy green city..."

the voice of the eight armed snake demon can make people stand up.

In this city, he was only frightened by the powerful existence that had become extraordinary more than 100 years ago.

No one knows more about the power of the supernatural than he does, no!

"I've come up with a way to deal with the extraordinary," said Viscount Bernard, with a strong assurance.

Although extraordinary is so powerful that it is almost impossible to defeat, it does not necessarily need to be hard resisted.

"But what if the scarlet mage tower is not a artifact?" Stanley couldn't help but ask, "if they had another way, would it be in vain for us to take such a big risk?"

"Not artifact?

Lord Stanley, it's enough to get a large-scale way to produce magic scrolls.

Do you think that producing hundreds of thousands of magic scrolls a day will produce less benefit than a artifact

Viscount Bernard's tone is strong and confident. Even a strong professional needs enough kinpuck to buy what he wants.

The crowd around were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then there was a strong greed in everyone's eyes.

Magic scrolls represent wealth and power. If we can get a way to produce magic scrolls on a large scale, their power will expand rapidly.

No one can resist the temptation.

Without a sound, a dark meeting was being held for the scarlet mage tower.

There are loyal believers of evil gods, leaders of underground forces, necromancers hidden in the dark, and evil alien races.

Everything is going in the direction of the unknown.