Demon Royal Family

The negotiation took place in a plain fifty miles away from the Dragon Throat Fortress, and it was stipulated that the three parties could only bring limited followers and soldiers.

As the day of negotiations approached, Ivo found that the atmosphere in Dragonmaw Fortress was becoming more and more panicked. The future of the kingdom was determined by negotiations, and everyone was looking forward to and worried about the future direction.

Even the envoys of the mission couldn't help but feel nervous. Severn III and Donald were fine. The Marquis of Beverly locked himself in the room. Andrew got drunk every day anxiously and liked to drag Ivo along. Ivo went After two times, he was determined not to go for the third time. Every time the two barrels of wine went down, Andrew would hold him and cry and scream drunk. His nose and tears were muddy on Ivo's sleeves. Every time, Ivo couldn't bear it and beat him. He fainted and threw it back into the room.

Ivo finally understood that Andrew just wanted to find someone to settle his drunken self, leaving him speechless and saying nothing next time.

Compared with these nervous people, Ivo is very relaxed. His Harrican defense line has a detached position in the war and there is no pressure.

In a tense atmosphere, the day of negotiations finally arrived.

The weather was very good, the sun was shining, and there were no clouds in the sky. It was a good day for negotiations.

The Laces delegation was preparing to set off at the gate of the fortress. Severn III looked around and said in surprise: "Why is there one person missing? Where did Ivo go?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"I do not know."

"Haven't seen him since this morning."

"By the way, his dragon is also missing."

A soldier hurried over, holding a note in his hand, "Your Majesty, this is the message left by Lord Ivo."

Severn III took the note, glanced at it, and relaxed his brows, "It's okay, there's no need to wait for him, let's go first."

Lasces' mission went to the site of the negotiations.

At this time, Ivo was sitting on the back of the dragon, and Nebuldan was soaring in the clouds high in the sky.

Thousands of meters below was the negotiation location, and Ivo looked down, scanning the terrain with his eyes.

After being strengthened by the Dingling Needle, the acuity of his five senses increased several times, and he could penetrate the clouds and mist and clearly see the situation on the ground.

Iwo set out ahead of the delegation. In order to detect the negotiation location first and prevent the other two countries from having evil intentions and setting up an ambush, Iwo left a note explaining his movements so that the delegation did not have to wait for him.

The ship that sails for thousands of years must be cautious. The closer to the end of the war, the more caution is needed.

There were no ambushes within ten miles of the negotiation site, which proved that Barea and Renault were sincere in their negotiations.

Three teams advancing from different directions appeared in his sight. They were the negotiating delegations from the three countries. They looked like ants from a high altitude. Ivo was about to fly down to join them when a group of sneaky black figures appeared at the edge of his sight.

…

Ji Wen carefully pressed the eyepatch covering his left eye with two fingers of his left hand and walked slowly. Behind him were more than a dozen people wearing gray hooded robes. There were men, women, fat and thin. They were heading in the direction of La. The only way for Seth's mission to pass.

The excitement on Ji Wen's face could not be suppressed, and the flame of revenge burned in his heart. He left the Purple Feather Army and stepped into the taboo heretical realm. He always had only one purpose - to avenge the Duke of Beverly, the leader of the Purple Feather Army.

Ji Wen used to be the vanguard of the Purple Feather Flower Legion, but now he is a heretic. The men and women behind him are his subordinates, a group of weak heretics. Ji Wen actually looks down on their meager strength, but the release of his left eye ability Time is very long, and cannon fodder to delay time is essential.

The mutation in his left eye is the power Ji Wen drew from evil. He has great confidence in his left eye, and it is also the basis for his revenge on Beverly.

Ji Wen was dissatisfied with the team's forward speed, frowned and shouted: "Everyone, go faster!"

A man and a woman were walking side by side at the end of this heretic team. Their faces were invisible due to their hoods. They were brother and sister. The older brother whispered, "Sister, Boss Ji Wen is looking for death. We can't follow him."

The younger sister said in a worried tone, "But Jiwen's left eye is too scary. When the yellow heretic saw Jiwen's left eye last time, it instantly melted into a puddle of mud. If you resist, you will definitely die."

"Damn it, if I had known better, I shouldn't have taken refuge in this ruthless guy."

"It doesn't matter, there is still a chance. Jiwen will go to find trouble with the Lassese mission. We may be able to take advantage of the chaos and escape."

Ji Wen turned around and shouted: "What are you mumbling about? Hurry up and catch up!"

The two heretical brothers immediately stopped talking, lowered their heads and hurried on.

"call--"

Strong wind pressure suddenly appeared above the head, and a huge frost dragon landed, blocking Jiwen's path.

Ji Wen was slightly startled and took a few steps back. When he saw the person on the dragon's back, he thought of the rumored big shot in Lassese and said in surprise: "Ivo Harrican?"

Ivo raised his eyebrows. There were too many people who knew him, so he was not surprised. Ivo looked at this team, his eyes swept around the neat gray hoods, which were the most visible part of the crowd. Like the clothes, he laughed: "Heresy?"

Perhaps the aura around Ivo was too scary. This group of heretics were slightly commotion and very uneasy. Ji Wen touched his left eye that was covered by the blindfold. His confidence in himself suppressed the panic in his heart and coldly snorted: "So what?" , you were once just like us."

Ivo didn't pay attention to this level of sarcasm and stared at Jiwen with interest. Seeing that Jiwen kept pressing the eye patch on his left eye, it seemed that this was the confidence of this heretic. Ivo said: "It is not allowed within ten miles of the negotiation area. Anyone close."

Ji Wen snorted coldly: "My goal is Beverly. This matter has nothing to do with you. Don't block my way."

"Beverly?" Ivo touched his chin and said with interest: "Do you have a grudge against him?"

"Hmph, I used to be the pioneer officer of Ziyuhua. Every time I fought with the orcs, I fought on the front line. Time and time again, I was different from those fools who only followed orders." Ji Wen said in an angry tone, "Why? Why do I have to fight in the most dangerous place every time? Beverly’s order simply tells us to die. My left eye was blinded by an orc in a battle. It’s all Beverly’s fault!”

Ivo's mouth twitched. It's not uncommon for people to express their anger and hatred. What's strange is that they actually think they are right. As expected, there are still many weird things in this world.

Vanguards are supposed to be at the forefront, but because they failed to perform, they blamed the commander. Ivo is also very annoyed. If you don't want to be a vanguard, just apply for transfer. There is so much nonsense.

Ivo didn't care about the reason, he only cared about the purpose, and said calmly: "Don't go any further, I only warn you once."

Ji Wen's face was cold and arrogant, "I don't care what big shot you are, if you stop me, I will still kill you."

Ivo stopped talking nonsense, took out his swords from their sheaths, and jumped off the dragon's head easily.

"Block him!" Ji Wen shouted, and suddenly opened his blindfold. His left eye was pitch black, exuding a strong evil aura. Feeling the power surging in his left eye, Ji Wen's confidence increased and he smiled ferociously.

Meeting Ivo here might be his chance. Killing Ivo can gain him huge fame.

The heretics behind Ji Wen rushed forward one after another, and there was a sound of weapons being unsheathed.

Ivo leaned back to avoid the iron claw that was coming towards his throat. The blade spun and easily cut off the arm with the iron claw. Ignoring the heretic's miserable howl, he quickly cut the enemy's throat with the knife.

This group of weak heretics posed no threat to him. The sword in Ivo's right hand easily held the long sword that was being struck. He turned his wrist and pressed the blade. He spun around and crossed the enemy, and cut the enemy with the sword in his left hand. Under his ribs, blood spurted out, but there was no blood on the blade.

Because his knife is too fast.