Chapter 2094: Visit Luodu Palace

Noah was very sad. He hugged him through the ice cave and fought with the ancient corpse. The Buddha who had a life-long friendship jumped the wall and died in the battle...
But the good news is that Mr. Mai promised to compensate him for jumping the wall.
There is probably nothing happier to be able to leave this icy snowfield, return to the metropolis full of beautiful young ladies on the street, and eat a warm meal.
McGonagall brought Noah and Merant back to Luodu, where they were still placed in the previous house.
Naturally, the Buddha jumped over the wall and didn't have time to make it for them. He could only reward them with two packs of instant noodles.
"Fang... then... noodles? Does this name sound a bit evil?" Noah squatted at the table carefully observing the mysteriously packaged food.
"Do you know how to cook?" Merant filled herself with a dry cigarette, chirped on the side, and glanced at him.
"Boss Mai said that you don't need to know how to cook to eat instant noodles. Just boil the water, then pour everything in the package into a bowl, add boiling water and wait for a while." Noah agreed and started Hands on.
Five minutes later, the two of them were holding a bowl, raised their heads and drank tons and tons of noodle soup, and licked the bowl in dissatisfaction.
"It turns out that my cooking skills are so amazing. It really was a waste of talent in the past." Noah put down the bowl and looked surprised.
"If you had this craft before, we don't need to go hungry in the wild." Merant reached out and gave them chestnuts.
Noah Wutou looked aggrieved: "Grandpa, this is my newly developed talent."
"There will be a chance to play." Merant picked up the dry cigarette again and smoked.
"But grandpa, what shall we do next? We can't beat Nakthulhu either." Noah asked after clearing the dishes.
Before, he still wanted to find the devil with his grandpa confidently, but now he knows how terrible the devil is, and he has no fighting spirit.
This is not a level opponent at all, even if the devil stays there and doesn't fight back, he can't kill it.
"Boss Mai is looking for alliances at various ethnic levels, and we ghosts can also do our part." Merant put down the dry smoke, "There will be no eggs under the nest. If Cthulhu controls the Nolan continent, then It's completely over."
...
McGonagall copied ten copies of the Shadow Stone and sent them directly to the powers of all races through the channel of the City of Chaos.
Then he and Irina went directly to Luodu Palace.
The purple-patterned griffin hovered outside the palace and let out a long roar.
In the imperial palace, the aura of more than 20 powerhouses was immediately released, and there were countless powerhouses in Luodu City that were pouring in this direction.
Several protective arrays were raised, protecting the palace and several halls.
In a blink of an eye, the palace has entered the preparation mode.
Above the imperial city, several Qi machines locked McGonagall and Irina.
Alex and Irina suddenly appeared outside the palace late at night, but they surprised the strong in Luodu.
"Alex! You are visiting late at night, what's the matter?!" An energetic voice sounded from the tower.
McGonagall looked at the armored general upstairs and said loudly: "Marshal Dominic, I have something to see King Andre. It is about the safety of the Nolan continent, please tell me."
"Well, wait, I will let you report to your Majesty." Dominic replied, ordering to report to him.
Hundreds of ninth and tenth-level powerhouses arrived one after another and lay out outside the palace, staring at the purple-patterned griffin and the two legendary figures on the griffin with restraint and vigilance.
The two sides confronted each other in silence.
The Luodu Palace is the safest place on the Nolan Continent. No matter how strong Alex is, it is impossible to break through the Palace.
And even if there are more than twenty tenth-level powerhouses in the Los Empire, they are not sure that they can capture Alex and Irina outside the palace.
"Your Majesty has a purpose, invite Alex and Irina into the palace!"
Soon after, a long voice came from the palace.
"Open the gates." Dominic ordered.
The palace gate slowly opened, and the guards standing in front of the gate also stepped aside to both sides.
The purple griffin landed.
McGonagall and Irina jumped off the griffon and walked into the palace.
Dominic led several tenth-level powerhouses down the tower to meet McGonagall and Irina.
"Follow me," Dominic said, walking in front and leading the two of them towards the deep palace.
Six tenth-level powerhouses followed behind them, guarding them very vigilantly.
McGonagall also didn't say a word. Only Andre can make a decision on this matter. In order to avoid unnecessary panic, the less people know the better.
The group walked through the long palace corridor, and finally stopped outside a hall.
"Please enter General Dominic, Alex and Irina!" the official waiting at the door said loudly.
Dominic walked towards the hall first.
McGonagall and Irina exchanged gazes, and followed into the hall.
This is a conference hall, where Andre and his ministers discussed matters, and Alex was also a frequent visitor here.
McGonagall and the others visited late at night, the hall was brightly lit, but only Andre sat on the main seat.
However, as soon as McGonagall entered the hall, he had already been locked in by several strong men.
McGonagall glanced at the shadow behind Andre's side, frowned slightly, and quickly recovered his calmness.
Dominic sat down on Andre's left hand.
"Alex, Irina, please sit down." Andre smiled and raised his hand.
McGonagall and Andre sat down in the back row.
"You two are visiting late at night, why?" Andre asked, looking at McGonagall.
"This is what we experienced today on the northern snowfields of the Los Empire. The king can take a look first." McGonagall took out a photo stone.
Andre raised his hand and gestured for a moment. The waiter on the side quickly stepped forward to take the picture stone from McGonagall's hand, and quickly played it on the device in the chamber.
This is the image that McGonagall asked the system to record during the battle. It includes the ancient corpses that disappeared in the crypt, the scenes of his battle with Lankster, and Cthulhu crawling out from under the ice, ordering countless ancient corpses to attack them. The scene of the attack.
"This?!"
When Andre and Dominic saw this picture, their faces changed drastically.
Dominic suddenly got up from the chair.
"This...what is this?!" Andrei's voice trembled a bit. Although it was only a photo, the indescribable gelatinous object covered with scales still gave him a great impact, and even felt it Fear from the depths of the soul.
"This is Cthulhu, the devil from hell, who broke away from the seal under the Golden Dragon Island, an unkillable monster." McGonagall introduced calmly.
"It controlled those corpses? Let them fight for him?" Dominic asked while looking at McGonagall.
"Yes, it controlled these ancient corpses in some way, and allowed them to retain 50% or 60% of their strength during their lifetime, and to be able to fear death and resolutely execute orders." McGonagall nodded.
Dominic's face was solemn. As the Imperial Marshal, he knew very well what such an undead army meant.
Even the most elite northwest cavalry in the empire could not guarantee that every soldier would be able to defy death and resolutely execute orders.
"Are they going south?"
Andre had recovered his composure, looked at McGonagall and asked.
"I think it didn't bring these undead back to life in order to organize an undead party on the ice sheet." McGonagall smiled.
Andre:...
"It seems that your previous judgment is correct. The seal under the Golden Dragon Island is related to Lankster. He has sold his soul to the devil." Dominic said solemnly, with a bit of regret in his expression.
The heroes cherish each other. As one of the most tough and toughest people in the world, Dominic has a good impression of Lankster.
But from the previous images, Lankster has indeed lost himself and became a puppet of the devil.
"Lancaster still has a trace of consciousness and has not been completely controlled." McGonagall retorted, but did not mention Elizabeth.
"If the devil wants to bring the undead army to the south, what are your plans?" Andre asked, looking at McGonagall, his eyes a little deep.
"The Devil and the Legion of Undead are going south. The first among them is the Empire of Los Angeles. It is inevitable." McGonagall looked at Andre, "I'm here to inform you to prepare for the battle, so as not to be caught off guard."
Andre stared at McGonagall for a while, but he had nothing to say.
"Do you want my Loth Empire to resist the devil and the undead army with the power of one country?" Andre frowned.
"If you can't hold it, the first to be destroyed must be the Lowes Empire." McGonagall nodded.
Dominic was silent, from the extreme north plateau all the way to the south, and it became more and more flat after entering the Ross Empire.
If the devil and his undead army want to go south, the only option is to start with the Loth Empire.
The Loth Empire had no choice at all.
Andre's face sank, and he said, "What about after the Luos Empire is destroyed? Will other races be spared?"
McGonagall calmly looked at him and said: "This is actually not something I should consider. Even if I am willing to connect all races to form an alliance to deal with the devil and the undead army, it is still you who are in power who can make the final decision."
"You should know better than anyone that this concerns the fate of the entire Nolan continent!" Andre said while looking at McGonagall's eyes.
McGonagall asked, "If there is no peace agreement, do you think that the various races will send troops to help the Loth Empire fight the devil and the undead army?"
"Are you threatening me?"
"No, I'm just telling you, it's useless to threaten me at this time." McGonagall pointed at Cthulhu, who was finally frozen on the screen. "If you think the Lorth Empire can handle this guy by itself, this world is Yours."
Andre looked at McGonagall, silent, then silent.
McGonagall looked at him calmly, and didn't say much.
"Your Majesty, we need the help of all races." Dominic broke the silence, stood up and looked at Andre and said in a deep voice.
As the marshal of the empire and the commander-in-chief of the three armies, he must clearly tell his Majesty what kind of difficulties and enemies the empire is facing now.