"Isn't this Peter Jean, the leader of the Windmill? I didn't expect to meet you here."

The man wearing a pure black suit, a black gentleman's hat with white ribbons, and a civilized stick under his armpit showed a look of no pretentious surprise on his face, and reached out to make a handshake.

If he hadn't gained weight to a certain extent, this outfit alone would make people think that he was an old gentleman or even an old nobleman from the upper class.

But Peter Jean did not relax at all. In fact, the guard behind him had reached his hand into his clothes and held the iron handle of the magic dagger.

"Put your tricks away, Howard, I don't have the confidence to survive after shaking hands with you, the current boss of Heihe."

He sarcastically without hesitation.

Although the other party looked pure, both Peter and the guard behind him knew that the other party was not only a hidden magic swordsman, but his personality was also elusive. Not to mention shook hands with him, he might be able to get his life if he leaned a little closer.

"What a pity. I admire you who can manage the windmill in an orderly manner in your early twenties." Howard withdrew his hand, and the regretful expression on his face was from the bottom of his heart or just his superb acting skills: "I originally thought that after Old Wiseli died, Morag would be the one in our Heihe. I didn't expect that there would be such a talented genius as a dark chess there."

Wise Li Rang was the previous leader of Fengmill. During his tenure, he completely overturned the power gap between Fengmill and Heihe, and forced the power of Fengmill several times. If Howard hadn't assassinated the previous boss of Heihe and fought with him for decades with his talent, Heihe would have no longer existed.

But as soon as Wiseli died, the windmill plummeted and was swallowed up by Heihe at least half of its territory. In the end, it suddenly broke out. Peter, who claimed to be Wiseli's illegitimate son, started to deal with Howard. Although the windmill is still a disadvantage at present, it is at least much better than some time ago, and this is still the case where many elderly people who are dissatisfied with Peter are constantly dragging their feet!

"The windmill will not be flooded by the Black River. Moreover, it seems that the black in the Morag River water is about to fade..."

As he said that, Peter looked at the huge hanging city on the Moshilas River that was always emitting a great sense of existence to the surroundings.

"If the communication between the two is enough."

Without waiting for Howard to say anything else, a slightly cold voice inserted into their conversation.

Both Morag's bosses turned around and looked at the figure that appeared at some point.

It was a translucent figure with a girl's appearance. At this time, the girl's pearly face was a little impatient: "Then I'm going to take you to the top."

ghost?!

Both of them (actually three) saw the surprise of each other's eyes no less than their own.

As the leaders of the two largest forces of the Morag natives, they naturally could not have eaten enough to run to such places to meet and chat. In fact, the messenger sent by Xiwei was the one who called them to the Moragh River.

Could it be that the hero who defeated the giant monster and purified the entire Morag was actually a necromancer?

They immediately started to fight Xiao Jiujiu: If they tell the Qiyao Master Tower or Pure White Church...

But soon they put aside this unrealistic idea.

Regardless of whether the Mage Association and the Pure White Church will have a quarrel with a magician who looks extremely powerful because of their small place. The strength of the other party alone has already made them afraid of, especially the necromancer who is good at cursing. It is as easy as eating for those guys who are not human or ghosts.

Seeing that the two of them stopped arguing, Fette didn't stop for much and waved his hand gently. They felt that their bodies were lightened in vain, like a balloon floating towards the sky, leaving only the guard Peter and Jean.

Although they have experienced ups and downs in Morag and the two have been intrigued for many years, it is the first time they have encountered Morag as a fantasy thing today that there is no magician. The only chance they can get rid of magic is the magical items that every time the traveling merchant comes to Morag to sell goods.

They looked at the black cloud rings around them and the arcs leaping between the clouds with some excitement and some fear. They had no doubt that the arcs could easily turn themselves into a piece of coke.

After passing through the cloud ring on the outside and feeling that they seemed to break through a thin layer of bubbles, they suddenly realized.

An extremely magnificent palace stands above the sky. Compared to the distance, this close-up observation can make people more shocked by its magnificent appearance and amazing size.

"It's really incredible!" "It's like a masterpiece of a god!"

The two people were attracted by this extraordinary landscape and praised each other in unison.

Even Morag's top figures, they would never have the chance to leave this pit city in their entire life and naturally would not have seen a more magnificent building than this palace.

Fette glanced at them lightly, and then continued to take them to approach the huge palace.

At this moment, the green eye with golden vertical pupils on the spire on the top of the palace suddenly turned its attention to them. This small action naturally scared the two ordinary people in high positions.

Fortunately, the eye soon looked away. When they calmed down, they found that they had already sweated inadvertently.

Soon, Fitt took them to the gate of the main palace.

The palace gate is more than 30 meters high, and no matter how you look at it, they are made of pure metal. The cold light shines while making people respect its weight. At least this iron gate, which is counted in tons, cannot be opened by Peter and Howard.

Fitt didn't plan to try whether the power of his mage's hand could push open the iron door. He just knocked on the stone statue of the cyclone-eyed giant on the right side of the door. The sculpture stood up by itself, and the iron chains on his body twitched. He didn't even look at the two Morag bosses who were already dull. He walked towards the iron door with the momentum of the earth shaking, and then easily pushed the two doors open a gap that was enough for a dozen people to enter.

Peter Jeong couldn't help but swallowed, and gave the cyclops a lot.

I don’t know the level of the attack, but I have to go to level 20 anyway... I don’t know if the armed forces of my windmill can beat this monster with one rush forward.

Of course, the final estimate is not very optimistic.

Howard even turned his eyes to another statue. It was an adult dragon.

Thanks to the cunning god Mode, at least this thing is not real.

Howard had just muttered in his heart, and he felt like the stone dragon looked at him, making his scalp numb.

Forget it, don’t continue to think about this strange situation.

Not daring to stay for a long time, the two of them quickly followed the Fite Ghost Girl floating in front of them without any intention of waiting for them, but just took the way. Fortunately, her ghostly physique with sacred magic always emitted a faint white light, which was very easy to distinguish inside the slightly dim palace.

There were obviously many crystal chandeliers inside the palace, but for some reason they didn't turn on, but Peter and Howard were not bored along the way.

Guangguang walked from the door to the stairs and saw four groups of creatures with completely different races.

The interior space in the palace, which is changing all the time, makes them feel a little overwhelmed.

Peter, who had a little research on assassination, couldn't even grasp the direction of the stairs he was walking on. These damn stairs would fly around in small sections, forming stairs leading to different places. They had walked more than five sections alone. Generally, assassinators would be stunned by the successful assassination targets just by encountering these inexplicable stairs.

Finally, after experiencing a series of adventures that are not very good for the heart, the two of them finally came to a double-open wooden door.

"This is the end." The ghost girl did not open the door, but passed through the door and disappeared inside, leaving only one sentence: "Let's see you guys here, come in."

Two guys who were still mortal outside looked at each other, and reached out and pushed open the door... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!