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Published at 3rd of December 2021 08:53:01 AM


Chapter 104: 104

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Now is the harvest season. Dia city is busy. Outside the city, tall rock puppets VI multi-purpose harvesters harvest crops in the rice fields.

The shape of this rock puppet VI harvester is still human. It is equipped with several tools, which can harvest grain, dig ditches, cultivate land, and carry out different work with different tools.

The price is low. This is the latest product of the arcane Council. One machine has multiple functions. From the library, Allen took a carriage back to dia's residence, which was presented to Allen by the city Lord Johnny. Alan has lived here all this time.

"Mr. Allen, please, Lord of the city." a middle-aged man dressed like a housekeeper stood at the door of Allen's yard and said respectfully when he saw Allen's carriage approaching.

"It's Peter's housekeeper. Is there anything the city Lord wants me to do?" Allen asked, pushing open the door of the carriage.

"It should be the emissary of the arcane society who wants to see you for something," Peter bowed slightly and straightened up.

"I see." he told the coachman to go to the city master's house.

"Arcane Council, aren't they busy stabilizing the situation now? What do you want me to do?" Allen muttered to himself.

In the city Lord's house, a slimming figure wearing a black mage's robe is sitting on a sofa. Next to him is a strong figure, which is the city Lord Johnny.

"Lord astrologer, I have informed Lord Allen that you will see him soon."

"Thank you, city Lord."

"Astrologer, don't you know what you're doing in Dia this time?" Johnny asked with some careful temptation.

"Hehe, don't worry. I'm just looking for my disciple Alan this time."

"Ah, Lord Allen is your disciple. He has done us a great favor in Dia city this time." Lord Johnny was surprised to hear that this is actually Allen's mentor. After all, it's hard for a strange legendary caster to deal with.

"Yes, he is my new disciple." the tone was flat, but I could still hear the pride.

"Dong Dong Dong"

The door of the room rang, interrupting their communication.

"Alan must be here," Johnny said with a smile when he heard the knock on the door.

"Sir, please wait a moment." he got up and went to open the door.

Alan knocked on the door of the study. The door opened. It was Johnny.

"Nice to see you, Alan. This time there's a surprise." Johnny smiled mysteriously and opened the door.

As soon as Allen entered the door, he saw a thin figure sitting on the sofa, stunned slightly:

"Mentor?"

"Alan, sit down and say."

Alan saluted and sat down, while Lord Johnny closed the door and left.

"Alan, this time you can find the devil's plot. To tell the truth, I'm glad." looking at the soul fire in Alan Bandar's eyes, he jumped a few times.

"Tutor, why are you here? Does this matter involve you?" Alan looked at Bandar in surprise.

"The devil's move is really troublesome. The situation has been a little unstable. Originally, we had a gap with the living when we were transformed into undead. Although we were not involved this time, the whole situation is a little unstable, and we can't be alone."

"This time I went to discuss a solution as a school of dead spirits. It's always a trouble if this matter is not solved. I heard about the problem you found in Dia city. I came to see you specially."

"I stayed very well in the library here. Please come here specially."

"I've heard that many people have died and the arcane Council has stopped reviewing. This is really a big problem. We are at a disadvantage and unstable internally. If we go on like this, once we are seized by the devil, the opportunity is likely to collapse." Allen said with a dignified look.

"Hum! It's not those noble mages who did it. A group of superstitious, xenophobic and selfish guys did it this time." Bandar looked angry when he mentioned this. He was just a dead soul. Bandar was already an alien in the eyes of those people, even if he was once the chief mage of the human empire.

"Mentor, I think I may have a way to solve this problem," Alan thought for a while and then said.

"What? Do you have a way to solve this problem? Tell me how to solve it." Bandar heard Allen's words, the soul fire in his eyes jumped up quickly, reached out and grabbed Allen and asked.

"Mentor, I find you've made things more complicated," Alan said thoughtfully.

"Complicated?" Bandar's bald skull, with a question mark on his face, was inexplicable. Alan wanted to laugh.

"Yes, it's complicated," Alan nodded hard and continued.

"What you are worried about is nothing more than the invasion of demons. As for those fallen, they are nothing more than opening the altar and summoning higher demons or demon lords under the influence of the will of the abyss."

"Yes, shouldn't we stop them first?" Bandar asked with a strange face.

"Mentor, there should be many people on the mainland who can deal with those high-level demons." Allen asked instead of answering the question.

"There is a big gap in the strength of senior demons. Those with strong strength are close to legends, and those with weak strength are level 12 professionals." Bandar answered the question casually and continued to stare at Allen.

"That's it. As long as the demons with this strength are found and solved as soon as possible, there will be no big trouble. Each city has the ability to solve it. Those who threaten are the demon lords and demon supervisors."

"Well, that's true." after thinking about the strength of cities around, Bandar nodded and then asked

"What about Demon Lord and demon supervisor?"

"That's the key to the question, sir. I want to ask if your strength can deal with a demon lord?" Alan pondered.

"The strength of the Demon Lord is relatively strong. The lowest is the legendary level. The strength of the abyss Lord of each level is compared with the gods. This is certainly not sure, but those legendary levels, even the legendary high-level baroyan demon lord, have gathered tibis's manpower to kill one." Bandar's dry palm touched the smooth skull, thought for a while and said with certainty.

"That's easy. Let's fish and enforce the law like this..." Allen told Bandar his idea, and the soul fire in Badar's eyes beat violently.

Allen took it easy to pick up the coffee pot on the coffee table, pour a cup of strong coffee, and then taste it carefully. Bandar was still thinking about the feasibility of what Allen said.

"Dry!" suddenly patted the table, made of high-grade mahogany furniture. The tea table carved by the famous artist was eroded by a gray energy, and then turned into black dust and disappeared.

Alan took a swipe in his eyes and put the coffee cup on the desk not far away:

"Now that it's decided, let's start!"





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