Magic Tool

The deputy pope thought for a while and said, "Yes, as long as there is no conflict. Here is just a clone of him. The conflict does not pay off. That person is a typical revenge. I don't want to cause trouble to the dark Vatican."

Almost every organization is now very clear about this extreme attribute of Rowan.

Killing is also a headache, the most troublesome is this kind of magician who can clone, it is difficult to die, as long as the opponent runs away if you are not careful, it is endless harassment. If one is not careful, he will be beheaded instead.

He nodded, and said, "I'll go and take a look behind."

Having said this, his body moved, turned into a strange black smoke, and instantly disappeared in place.

What he said was the Poseidon fortress.

. . .

Rowan’s clone goes to the Cao Laiwu Tavern every day, and his identity is different each time, but he also follows certain playing rules, each time he plays himself exactly the same as the person he wants to play.

Today, he put on makeup to act as a rich man, dressed in very decent clothes with a pretentious appearance, walked in from the gate, gave the waiter five gold coins, then coughed, and walked into the hall with a solemn face. As a rich man, it is self-evident to come here. However, this identity was just an ordinary person, so naturally he couldn't go up to the second floor. He randomly found a spot in the middle of the hall and snapped his fingers.

Soon, a maid like a water snake came over, came to him with a charming smile, reached out and touched the rich man’s chest, and said, "Master, what do you want, we have everything here, as long as you want Yes, there is nothing without."

Being touched by the woman's chest, the rich man didn't feel any resistance and seemed to enjoy it.

"Give me a cup of Ice and Fire Phoenix, by the way, another cup of cappuccino and put it on the opposite side." He flipped his wrist and stroked the girl's soft palm, then put a few gold coins in the girl's chest and smiled. "You are rewarded for the rest."

The girl felt the heavy gold coin, smiled, slapped the rich man's hand, and then twisted the water snake's waist and walked away.

Soon, two glasses of wine were placed in front of Rowan.

Rowan picked up the ice and fire phoenix, scholars who tasted the wine, and tasted carefully. Of course, he really didn't come to taste the wine, but to inquire about the information. The ubiquitous spiritual power has long penetrated the whole, and even the sound of the men and women fighting in the secret private rooms upstairs can be completely heard.

Of course, Rowan is not a voyeuristic. After realizing all this, he took the initiative to block some places.

But when he came today, he felt a completely different place. It was like a black hole there, any spiritual power approaching, even if the subtle spiritual power approached, would disappear.

Feeling this, his heart suddenly stunned.

I'm afraid today is a master.

At this moment, he heard some very subtle mental power transmissions.

That's right, it's the voice transmission of mental power. As the magician of the spiritual system, he has the ability to intercept the voice transmission of others, but with the appearance of the black hole of spiritual power, he has been very careful.

"This time the Holy See has come to seven adults and prepared many weapons of war. It seems that they are going to fight a tough battle with the Holy See of Light, Froome, what do you think?"

"I'm just a businessman. How can I look at it? War is naturally excellent. For me, the more severe the war, the better. I can make a fortune from this."

"Froom, you disappointed me too much. This time the troops of the 13 empires were mobilized, not only to complete a war, but the Holy See is rushing to occupy the Bright Continent this time. It is estimated to be completely Destroy the light fortress of the Light Empire."

Hearing this, Froome's expression was a little shocked. For so many years, the two families have fought for faith, and the purpose of the war is to promote themselves. Didn't expect that the Dark Vatican played really this time?

"Isn't it possible? Even if the army of 13 empires is assembled, it is impossible to capture the Fortress of Light at one time. But there are four Great Kings of Light?"

"Hmph, you heard clearly, the Dark Vatican has come seven, and the Slaughter Lord has also come."

Hearing the words killing, Froome obviously moved slightly in his heart, and even his body trembled a bit.

"Oh, that guy is here. It seems that this time is for real, for real, that, that, that, Lei Linna, what can I do?"

"If I were you, I would cheat on one of them. As long as the war is over, there will be endless benefits."

. . .

Rowan only listened for a while, and then he didn't listen any more. Instead, he fell into contemplation. The Dark Vatican had such courage, and he wanted to go to full-scale war and attack the Bright Vatican. This was the real big event.

This matter was either due to the will of the dark gods, or the Dark Vatican had a clear goal. You must know that the Bright Vatican has dominated the Bright Continent for many years, and it has long been operating without leakage. Even Rowan must be careful.

"It seems that the world is about to change." Rowan touched his chin with such consideration.

Although he doesn't know what happened, Rowan estimates that some changes will take place in this world. At least, big things will happen in the intelligent race.

In the past records, if the gods of the previous world changed, then the world they mastered would change. This is undoubtedly changed. Now that the Dark Vatican does this, it is obviously changed, but I don’t know. Will it spread to other places.

Demons have no beliefs, only Humans have beliefs. Therefore, wars will only occur among Humans.

Thinking of this, Rowan felt ridiculous. If the gods need the power of faith or other powers like dwarf minds, why not develop human races, but let them fend for themselves? This is completely unprofitable, or the gods. Don't want the human race to live too well to prevent the loss of faith?

It may also be possible that in the previous life, humans occupied the entire world and faith completely collapsed. That is a living example.

"This is also a learning!" Rowan put his hand on his chin and didn't let it down.

At this moment, he felt the darkness in his mental power suddenly disappeared, frowned and immediately became alert.

There are countless techniques that can devour mental power. Among the dark meditation thoughts, he can find at least a dozen kinds. Even the Seven Sins Gods and the Wuxiang Tianma Ming thoughts have this ability, but they can consume his spirit Power particles are really rare, unless the opponent's mental power is purer than his. In the magician stage, there is nothing more pure than his spiritual power, so there is only one answer, that is, the other party is a great magician.

A big magician, lurking in the place of Laiwu, what is going to do?

Is it looking for yourself?

Rowan laughed at himself. The other party couldn't find himself, right? Almost a year has passed. They still think they are here?

On the second floor of the pub, several people came down. Three of them talked and laughed and walked out the door. One of them, wearing a very close-fitting tuxedo, stood on the corridor and looked around, towards Rowan. Came over in the direction of.

Rowan also saw this person. He has a standard pointed face, a long face, a pair of eyes full of pressure, and a decent dress, like an aggressive housekeeper.

He was sitting on the opposite side of Rowan, gently holding up the cappuccino placed in front of him, savoring it carefully, and then taking a sip, then raised his head and looked at Rowan.

His eyes were sharp and aggressive, with a trace of oppression, as if a stranger should stay away from him.

"I have been observing here for a day. Only the breath on your body is the most mysterious. At the same time, you have cultivated two problematic meditation thoughts, and you have also cultivated until the magician is not crazy. If you want to come, you are the legendary Master Luo Wen.

His tone was very determined.

Rowen's heart sank, and the other party was really looking for him.

He thought for a while, frowned slightly, and spoke with a heavy tone, "As far as I heard, seven great magicians have come to the Holy See of Darkness this time, ready to take the Bright Fortress of the Holy See of Light in one fell swoop. Among these seven people Among them, one of them is called Slaughter. It should be you."

The killing was also taken aback, and his heart was a little gloomy. This kid was able to get news quite quickly.

He actually didn't know, Rowan also knew it a few minutes ago.

He gently placed the cappuccino to his mouth and sipped his eyes, looking at Rowan more sharply, "Your message is still well-informed. I am killing. That is just a code name. My real name is Budi. Darwell..."

Rowen's heart moved, "Are you a member of the Darwell family? No wonder, then, the cultivator is naturally the meditation of the Northern Demon Venerable, no wonder it can swallow my mental power particles."

The Darwell family is also a well-known existence in the magical world. It is a member of the ancient family. It represents killing, mystery, weird and unpredictable. People who have offended the Darwell family often disappear very quickly.

Rowan's mind showed various information about the Darwell family, and his heart was stunned.

Kabuqi nodded playfully, "I know that you have cultivated the meditation idea of ​​the virtual image of the world. If you need me to provide the meditation idea of ​​the Northern Demon Venerable, I can give it to you."

Rowen's heart moved. This guy is very direct. He thought about it and said, "The price?"

"There is no cost, I'm so busy with you to help us in the Dark Vatican."

Budis had already squeezed the kabuqi in his hand at this time, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and soon the girl came over.

She seemed to be afraid of Budis, standing far away, timidly asked, "My lord, what do you need?"

"Bring me two glasses of ice and fire phoenix, one with ice cubes, thank you."

The girl nodded and quickly walked away.

Luo Wen looked at the Ice and Fire Phoenix, who was about to bottom out, frowned slightly, "For every Dark Cultist, he will never do a loss-making business, let alone this kind of family core practice. Let's talk about it. Claim?"

Budis closed his eyes, his expression became extremely melancholy, then he opened his eyes, his eyes softened, and said, "There is really no request. If you really feel sad, you can let me know why you are here. ."

He raised his head, and a little light flew towards Rowan.