"Deal??" The female troll laughed mockingly: "I never knew that any deal was negotiated while sitting in a prison car. Maybe this is the custom of your long-eared empire??"

Facing the female troll's ridicule, the man in black didn't care at all, he laughed and said: "Until the deal is concluded, you are still my slave, but...after the deal is concluded, you can be free and become my slave." Partner now!"

Even though the conditions offered by the man in black were so attractive, the female troll was still unmoved... "I'm not interested in any deal right now... I just want revenge!! Get rid of the guy who destroyed our troll empire... ...a corpse in ten thousand pieces!!"

"This is really a good idea!!" The black-robed man smiled slightly: "Because, that is exactly one of the contents of our transaction!!"

Hearing what the black-robed man said, the female troll hesitated for a moment...and asked: "Okay, I'm a little interested in this deal now, tell me what the deal is about!!"

"I know that you are a very rare reincarnated LOA priest of the troll clan. Because of this... the chief of the Amani tribe asked your father to raise his son... On the surface, he is plotting the entire Burning Branch tribe , but in fact, both you and your father know that he is plotting against you!!" The black-robed man's words shocked the female troll.

She didn't expect that the secret she had been keeping all along, the secret that even Galanka, a fool who only knew how to obey his father's orders, would be known by the long ears in front of her.

"Who are you? Why do you know these secrets!!"

"Hehe..." Facing Yarol's question, the man in black smiled slightly and said, "I am a magician, and I listen to the existence of all things. Your secret is nothing in the eyes of some great beings... And that great existence just told me about this!!"

After staring at the man in black for a long time, Yaluoer said slowly: "Okay, let's talk about the content of your transaction!!"

"That's right, a wise choice!!" The black-robed man smiled, and he said calmly: "I will give you back your freedom, and you... summon the ancestors of your troll clan to help me deal with that Prince, how can you help me?" ?? You know... I can't wait to see him die right in front of me..."

"..." Yaluoer fell silent...

She didn't know whether she should believe the words of the man in black, but——again, she had almost no choice now.

do not agree -

She is still a prisoner, let alone revenge, it is estimated that she will not even be able to protect herself.

and……

Yaluoer also firmly believes that if she is free, the extremely powerful ancestor spirit summoned will be able to wipe out the long ears that kidnapped her. The guy who destroyed the Zul'Aman Empire has revenge.

Thinking of this, Yaluoer nodded, "Deal... I will summon the ancestor spirit and help you destroy the guy who destroyed our country!!"

"Then, I wish us a happy cooperation!!" The black-robed man said, lightly touching the iron fence with his hand, and instantly... the door of the prison car opened.

Ya Luoer walked out of the prison car calmly... She moved her body lightly, and in that narrow prison car... she was almost suffocated to death.

"Where are my things?" Yaluoer looked at the man in black while moving her body. "Without those sacrificial vessels, I can't awaken the ancestral spirit of Zul Aman!!"

"It's all here!!" The man in black smiled, pointing to the bag hanging beside the prison cart...

Yaluoer walked there unceremoniously, and took out her sacrificial vessel from the bag.

A wooden mask inlaid with gold rims, various bone ornaments, and...a short dagger that looks a bit weird, like an awl, with a string of skeletons strung together.

"I need to bathe and meditate for three days before I can summon the ancestral spirits!!" Yaluoer said calmly after putting on her sacrificial vessel.

"Of course, we have plenty of time, don't we?" the black-robed man said here, pointing to the surroundings... "There are plenty of empty rooms here for you to meditate... There is plenty of water in the swamp outside for you to bathe in!! But... I I advise you not to think about running away, because I don’t know what will happen then!!”

"I won't run away!!" Yaluoer gave the man in black a fierce look.

She hasn't killed these guys yet, how could she run away? ?

"It's better to be like this!!" The man in black smiled slightly...

In fact, he is very satisfied with the condition of the female troll in front of him... Three days are enough for his subordinates to draw those magic circles more finely...

In this way, he has a little more confidence in implementing his plan.

Time passed day by day...

Three days passed in a flash.

The full moon is in the sky———

Yarol, who had finished her meditation, put on her sacrificial vessel and walked out of her temporary residence...

She walked to the square square in the center of Zul'Aman...

On the square altar in the middle, those people have already made sacrifices according to her wishes...

A giant bear, a giant crocodile, and a giant eagle...

These three sacrifices represent the three forms of Zul'Aman... According to legend, as the pioneer of the Zul'Aman Empire, he received the love of the Loa gods and bestowed him with three forms, making him possess The power of the gods...

With a solemn expression, Yaluer walked up to the sacrifice with strange steps, and then - took the dagger-like sacrificial vessel in his hand, and killed the three living creatures in the order of bear, fish and eagle... Then, I smeared their blood on my face...

Then, she began to provoke an extremely weird dance of praying to the gods...

Following her dance steps, the torches on the square turned into an incomparably green...

As if at this moment, the ghosts descended on the world.

And the man in black who had been watching at the bottom of the square revealed a slight smile... soon, his wish will come true.

On the altar of the square, following Yaluoer's dance... from the giant statues at the four corners, a blue figure flew out.

There is the figure of a giant bear, there is also the figure of a giant crocodile, and there is the figure of a giant eagle... Finally, there is the figure of a troll.

Four blue figures gathered together at the central point, and eventually turned into a giant figure with a height of several hundred meters.

"Why do you disturb my sleep... My offspring, I feel the anger and unwillingness in your heart..."

"Great Zul'Aman... Your descendants are here to pray to you, to give the enemy who destroyed our empire a fair death!" Yarol climbed on the ground with great respect, and shouted loudly...

"What?? My empire?? Destroyed??" Zul'Aman's soul suddenly became extremely violent, and he roared angrily: "Who, who destroyed my empire!!"

"Wait...why is there a group of small bugs in this sacred place!!" Zul'Aman apparently found the trail of the black-robed man and his party.

"The great ancestral spirits, it was them... those long ears that destroyed our empire!!" Yarol betrayed the man in black without hesitation.

The black-robed man, who had been mentally prepared for this, smiled slightly, "It seems... that we have to do it in the end! Then—let's get started!!"

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