"One hundred twenty-seven …"

Although Ji Feng was cultivating, he did not sit cross-legged. Instead, he casually sat on a chair and did not even fully immerse himself in the training. So when Ocott reached the door, he knew.

Seeing Ocott come in, Ji Feng immediately asked, "Who are we going to deal with this time?"

Looking at the calm expression on Ji Feng's face, Ocott was impressed. If the monsoon and Melinda were not an indispensable part of the plan, he would surely keep his promise and let the monsoon go. Although Ji Feng was a low-level cultivator, his wisdom was the best of the best. Many organizations had low-level cultivators in high positions because their intelligence allowed the head of the organization to give them the greatest amount of power to decide. Even though he possessed powerful martial prowess, sometimes, fists were not the deciding factor.

Looking at the gloomy face of the monsoon, Ocott felt pity. If it was not for the fact that Ji Feng had to be pushed out, he would have persuaded Ji Feng to stay and act as his brain.

Observing the doubtful expression on Ji Feng's face, Ocott rejected the unrealistic idea that was on his mind. "Your target this time is Edmond Medivh, he's an advanced level 7 necromancer." Other than ordinary necromancy skills, there were also two martial arts puppets. These two puppets were Martial Saint level when they were alive. He was proficient in spiritual force attacks, and an undead sigh was his ultimate skill. Don't give him the chance to let out a sigh, or you'll be in danger. "

After memorizing Ocott's information, Monsoon asked, "Where is he?"

"Aren't you afraid?" asked Ocott, looking into the eyes of the monsoon. The blue flames in the eyes flickered slightly.

"Is there any use in being afraid?"

"Alright, I will say this again. After I succeed, if you are willing, you can be my disciple and not practice Necromancy. You should know that we have thousands of years of fighting strength against those self-proclaimed orthodox mages, and our understanding of them is even more thorough than their own. With my guidance, you will definitely be able to enter the ranks of high-level cultivators within a short period of time. "

Ocott's tone was sincere, ignoring his plans. At this moment, he was truly moved.

"Let's wait until I finish my mission." This time, Ji Feng did not refuse.

Of course, he would never agree to Ocott's suggestion, but he wanted to know what Ocott wanted to do. Immediately, he thought of the curse on his body. He probably understood what Ocott was thinking. Ocott said he could only suppress the curse for three or four days, and if Monsoon chose to stay, he would have to rely on Ocott. If Ocott died, he wouldn't be able to live for long.

Ji Feng thought that his guess was correct, and therefore, his heart grew even more vigilant. He wondered if Ocott would be angry with him if he refused. What he did not know was that Ocott, despite his enthusiasm, had not abandoned his plan because of him. It was just that this moment was filled with sincerity.

The monsoon asked about Edmund Mies, and some details, and left the house.

Edmund Meadows, like Cedric, was a powerful figure in the House of Elders. As the Elder Hall was responsible for the major events of the organization, they were responsible for daily affairs. Thus, relatively speaking, their authority was quite high. He was the Third Elder of the Elder Hall, and was even more so his prized disciple. Jeff had made it clear to him that he would take his place in the future. It was for this reason that the loyalty that Missy had shown to him was unparalleled. It was also impossible to replace his trust in him.

Cedric was Second Elder Stephenson's man. Last time, Stephenson had been a powerful competitor of the Undead Emperor. Although he had failed in the end, Abraham Alva had been injured by him as well. Because of this, Alva became the Undead Emperor, and was the one with the lowest voice in history. Very rarely did they appear in front of the world. They only released their own agent, Ocott, to become the Great Elder. However, Ocott was only ranked third in the Elder's Hall, and because of this, he would be left in the air.

Over the years, Stephensen's cultivation had steadily increased, and everyone believed that he would replace Abraham Alva in the upcoming battle for the throne of the Undead. As a result, more than half of the Elders in the House of Elders were strong supporters of Stephensen.

This time, at the beginning of the plan to create the God, Stephenson, who had basically taken control of the Elder Hall, let Cedric lead the team and take charge of the defense, as well as keeping an eye on Ocott. However, he did not expect that Cedric, who had been named as the candidate to become the future head elder by Stephensen, would somehow die. Even if they died in the manor, the time they died was also when they were in the middle of a tight arrest.

Thinking of the plan that was currently under way, Meisneres and the other three immediately went to see Ocott, who was in charge of the early stages of the project. As a result, no useful information could be obtained from Ocott.

Although Ocott expressed his intention to help, he also said that the number of people he could draw out was limited. He told them to contact the headquarters as soon as possible and ask them to send more people over. Otherwise, once the plan to create the God was affected, everyone would have to finish the game.

The grandeur of Ocott's words meant that there was no point for everyone else to take it. They quickly made the decision to ask for reinforcements from the headquarters. Then, Ocott left under the pretext that he could not escape the plan to make a god.

Looking at Ocott's back, Misidia instinctively felt that he had overlooked something. Very quickly, a thought flashed through his mind. However, he immediately rejected this idea. It occurred to him at that moment that this might have been planned by Ocott. He took advantage of the time when most of his forces were gone to kill them all. The reason why he did not think his guess was right was because he instinctively thought that Ocott would not do such a thing, because if he did, it would definitely have an impact on the plan. If the plan ended up failing, then as the person in charge who came first, he would have to bear most of the responsibility. Even if he was an old man, and a man of the Alva, no one would be able to protect him.

Mesidis did not know that Ocott was holding on to people's habitual thinking, coercing the monsoon to strike them down one by one. This was because he held Melinda in his hands. Even if Ji Feng failed, he would not dare to tell the truth. Therefore, regardless of whether the monsoon succeeds or not, he is still the biggest beneficiary. Moreover, he was not in charge of defending this place. The incident that happened had absolutely nothing to do with him. If he were to say that he was related, then he was the one with the highest rank here. Moreover, he was ranked second in the organization.

He knew that the person he was looking for was in the manor. After talking to the other three, he gathered the people he was looking for and divided the area of responsibility between the four of them. After that, everyone dispersed.

When he got back to his room, he found that the tension was still there. He had originally thought that he was only here to take credit for his actions, but who would have thought that such a thing would actually happen?

At that moment, there was a knock on the door. He said lightly, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a stranger in a mage's robe stood in the doorway. He didn't know everyone, he just thought he had never seen this person before. Moreover, the person's cultivation level was very low. Although he was wearing a mage robe, he didn't look like a necromancer.

So he said, "Who sent you?"

"Lord Ocott has asked me to tell you that he has found the two men."

This person was Ji Feng. Under Ocott's guidance, it was very easy for them to find this place. With the Ocott signboard, he wasn't afraid of being found out. The only thing he was worried about was when he was fighting. If he couldn't hit his target on time, he would be in danger. He knew that once he was caught, Ocott would not save him. He might even add insult to injury, allowing him to die faster. He didn't want to threaten him with anything. He knew better, because of the fact that Melinda was in Ocott's hands, and Ocott was not afraid of what he would say. However, he had to find a chance to get rid of him.