Don't Call Me A Succubus, I'm Really Just A Warlock!

At night, there are few people walking on the road of Cave Street.

Mu En stood at the intersection and looked around.

A young man like him, walking alone on the cave streets, might suddenly disappear at some point.

Mu En felt that there were more than twenty eyes staring at him, most of them with great malice.

A flame suddenly rose from a corner, and a small group of four professionals came out.

"People from uptown?"

The leader of this small group asked Mu En.

Mu En did not answer, he was thinking about something.

For example, to what extent should we kill chickens to scare monkeys?

I think I will definitely come here often in the future. It is really annoying to encounter such a situation every time.

He didn't want to leave things that could be solved once and for all to deal with frequently later.

Seeing that Mu En did not answer, this small group planned to take action.

The young man in front of him was undoubtedly the best among slaves. If he was a professional, he would be the best.

The money they can get from the auction is enough for them to leave the lower city and live a good life in the upper city.

The next moment, the young man raised his head, his eyes lit up with gold. The person who looked into these eyes felt a huge fear in his heart, as if he had turned into an ant.

The small group of four took a few steps back in fright before regaining their composure.

However, the wind and snow came at this time.

The four of them were not very strong. Their bodies were scratched with scars by the snowflakes, and they let out horrified screams of pain.

Blood dripped on the ground as Mu En walked past the four people.

He doesn't use much magic power, so whether these four people can survive depends on luck.

Mu En's dull expression, coupled with the tragic situation of the four-person team, made the others hiding in the dark swallow their saliva.

There are no strong people in the lower city. The strong ones have all gone to the upper city.

Therefore, the scene in front of her represented that if Mu En wanted to deal with them, they would end up in the same fate as the four-person team.

"withdraw!"

In the darkness, someone shouted first, and then the rustling sound of retreating was heard.

After more than ten seconds, Mu En could no longer feel the eyes staring at her.

Behind them, the magic power that kept winter coming was exhausted, and the four-person team fell to the ground with only one breath left.

Mu En looked at the house numbers around him, looking for the existence of door No. 13.

The buildings in this area are very old and seem ready to fall down if pushed.

But the house number is brand new, and the blue house number reflects only a little light.

After walking more than fifty meters, Mu En saw door No. 13.

This was a bungalow with the door open. It was so dark inside that it was difficult to see anything.

Mu En walked calmly into it, when the door suddenly closed, and then the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook, and the next moment it took him to sink all the way.

After sinking about fifty meters, a new door appeared in front of you.

There were torches lit on both sides of the door, and it opened quietly.

Mu En lowered his head. A black metal plate in front of him was connected to the ground under his feet. He stepped on it and found that there was no problem. Then he walked through the metal plate and entered the open door.

"Welcome, Your Highness the Prince."

Warm applause sounded from both sides, bright lights shone from above, a round table was in the middle of the room, and six nobles sat around the round table.

One of them is Baron Elio.

"I take the liberty of asking Your Highness to come here at this time. I feel deeply guilty." Baron Elio stood up and said.

"Since I feel deeply guilty, let's stop talking nonsense. Is there something wrong with inviting me here so secretly?"

Mu En pulled out a chair and sat down, crossing his hands on his knees. He crossed his legs and looked at the six people indifferently, as if he were looking at ants.

"Didn't you say that you want to seek the position of the Grand Duke of the North?"

Baron Elliot spoke slowly, and he obviously became the elected representative among the six people.

“The position of the Grand Duke of the North is not so easy to obtain.

As far as I know, there have been a total of twenty-four people who wanted to become the Grand Duke of the North in the past thousand years. The one with the highest title was a fourth-class earl, but he died mysteriously just when he was about to succeed.

You know, this is actually the method of the Northern Council. They don't want anyone to sit in the position of the Northern Grand Duke. "

Mu En looked at Baron Elio with interest. From what he said, it could be understood that he did not belong to the Northern Council, but belonged to another force.

I caught the fish, but I caught the wrong fish.

But Mu En didn't care what kind of fish he caught.

After all, he was casting a wide net. It was normal to catch the wrong fish. He just wanted to see if the wrong fish could be of any use.

"So, which force are you from? I remember that you didn't seem to know this a few days ago. You probably looked up the information somewhere, right?"

Moon looked at Baron Elio,

"What is your purpose?" He said softly, scanning everyone present.

Baron Elio stopped talking and fell into silence.

The six people surrounding the round table uniformly placed a black badge on the table.

Mu En saw that there was nothing on the black badge.

"The Church of Shadow is willing to support His Highness to become the new Grand Duke of the North!"

Baron Elio looked excited. After he separated from Mu En that day, he returned home and thought for a long time before reporting to the Shadow Church and making a proposal.

Fortunately, as he wished, the church's top brass agreed to his request and chose to bet on Mu En.

Mu En looked strange. He was surprised. He didn't expect to catch such a big fish as the Shadow Church.

Originally, he wanted to wait until he finished the Northern Council before going to the Shadow Church, but now the Shadow Church has jumped out.

And he seems to be trying to get inside?

Suddenly, several thoughts appeared in Mu En's mind.

What about sitting on a mountain and watching tigers fight, what about driving away wolves and devouring tigers, what about the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind?

The unified goal is to find a way to bring the Shadow Church and the Northern Council into confrontation.

Resa failed to sacrifice the town before, which caused the failure of the Shadow Church's plan, resulting in the blame being unable to cover the Northern Council's head.

The Shadow Church can only choose to continue to lurk, stand still, and wait for the next opportunity.

Now, Mu En feels that she can create opportunities for them.

"How strong is the support of the Shadow Church?" Mu En asked calmly.

What he shows now is that he is an ambitious and intelligent young man.

Therefore, it is impossible to agree to the support of the Shadow Church all at once.

Pull, still pull.

"If you want to obtain the position of Grand Duke of the North, you need a lot of financial support, and our Shadow Church can provide a lot of money!" Elio said.

Mu En shook his head: "Not enough.

I can tell you what you can gain when I become the Grand Duke of the North.

You can listen to it, and then discuss it with the senior leaders of the Shadow Church behind it, and finally give me the answer.

how?"

Elio and the six of them looked at each other, then nodded in unison: "Okay."