Chapter 1879: Broken negotiations (Happy New Year)

Get a bottle of Orang Marassa's dragon's blood and lose a sage's eye.
This deal made Xu Zhi's heart bleed, which was no different from the pain of Aolang Marassa.
Just learning to play tricks behind the scenes, I folded myself in.
Mistreo looked at the window of the sage, and then swept Agrienaire and Xu Zhi with a slightly distracted expression. He already guessed where this treasure came from.
The sage suit originally controlled by Spartz did not know how to fall into Xu Zhi's hands.
Thinking of Xu Zhi's suggestion of "Madikos killing" to him, he vaguely understood something.
"Fortunately Bama is not that kind of little white-eyed wolf."
In contrast, Mistelio suddenly felt that his son was not bad.
Although Mister Palma's ability is not as good as Madikes, but his mind is not at least bad.
He had some points to compare, to see who the heirs of the emperors are better than one point, and now his mind finally fell.
"Hahahahaha~"
When confronting each other, Madikes was covered with black, blood was flowing everywhere, he jumped out of the hole of the Domoral, and gave a wanton laugh to the sky.
"The Eye of the Sixth Sage is broken, and all the Sage suits are damaged. Who can bear me now?"
"It's you, Oran Marassa? Want to devour me by magic?"
"Or you, Agrinaire, want to kill me?"
"Or you, Mistreo?"
"And you, Baron Feng Tajin?"
"Who can live with me now?"
...
As long as the immortal spirit exists, as long as the dragon king Domorro is willing to cooperate, no one can help him.
Waking up from the fear of total death, Madikes seemed a little crazy.
I don't know which time node began, he began to fall into an inexplicable dilemma.
Obviously there was a civil war in O'Reilly, but he didn't know who had committed the offense, for a time it seemed that the whole world was an enemy.
Except for the remote Northland, no effort was made. Casa, Aberro, Cresson, and even their original island-state areas all went up together, and it was a beating against him.
No matter how strong his country is, he can't resist the attack of these four countries.
Prior to the siege of Ruiluo, the loss was too great, when the deterrent of the legion was reduced, and the war was defeated, this war slowly transitioned to the battle between the powerful.
Madikes was particularly frightened by his whereabouts.
People are seen through all the time.
He has to face the continuous interception of Orang Marassa.
Until now, he stood on the body of the dragon king Domorro and broke the eye of the other's sage, before Madikes felt that he was finally free from the mire of war.
"You can't help me, why can't you talk to me?"
"Feng Tajin, I have twenty-three dragon corpses in hand, and my body is almost intact. Can you change it for you?"
"Mistreo, I have the whereabouts of Pope Lien, is this enough?"
"As long as you help me to kill the false king Agrinael, I will personally solve Orang Marassa."
"I have always been willing to be in peace with you. I only hope that the two of you will give me a chance.
Madikes is not mad about his personality, but he finally has the capital to talk and to negotiate.
Dragon corpses looted from the Black Dragon tribe are the best treasure for Baron Feng Tajin.
And Pope Lean, this is the character that Mistreo will never forget.
Lien had the secrets that Mistreo wanted, and he couldn't dig out the secrets himself. Madikes didn't mind transferring Lien out.
As long as the two shots can be exchanged, even as long as the attitude changes.
Everything can turn things around.
Although it is unclear what benefits the Black Dragon and Agrinaar have given, Madikes believes that these conditions are already the best in the Western Continent.
Baron Feng Tajin only needs to start with these dragon corpses and instantly possesses the strength of a first-class power.
Mistreo could attack Xia Nong in the secret of Lien’s mouth and nibble the hardest bone in the Western Continent.
Now the conditions are still the same, only Mistreo withdraws troops, gives him a breath, and even helps him a little to kill a hypocrite.
This kind of thing is not difficult, or even extremely simple to Mistreo.
As for the Kingdom of Abero, Madikes is willing to relinquish all previously occupied territories and sign a permanent peace contract.
The elves do not like war or expansion, and there is no harm in peace with this kingdom.
The best conditions are in your hands. Madikes believes that you can talk and everything can be reversed.
At least Baron Feng Tajin, who scolded in the sky, stopped his voice and looked at Mistreo with a dazzling look.
"Your Majesty, how are you?"
Madikes loudly asked Mistreo in the distance.
Baron Fontagin has no control, so it is up to Mistreo's opinion.
"You really have the whereabouts of Lien?" Mistreo asked with interest.
"Of course, he was imprisoned by me in a secret place. No one knows where he is except me." Madikes replied: "You should know that there are the best thieves and assassins in the world in my country, and finally you can track down Lien. ."
"So what does he look like now? I mean the appearance of Ryan, has he lived forever?"
Mistreo turned back slightly and asked again.
"I don't know if he will live forever, but his face is in his prime, and he is full of energy," Madikes said.
"It's a pity that you lost the qualification to negotiate with me in the end," Mistriou raised his staff and said: "Ryan took the immortal drug of youth. There are only two states: young and old, and there will be no adulthood."
"you……"
Madikes' face was shocked, and his face was immediately ugly.
Unless his men occasionally found out the truth, Madikes could not believe that person was Ryan, but Mistreo also knew Ryan’s current state.
Thinking of his own experience, Madikes felt as if a big hand was manipulating behind the scenes.
This made all his cards discarded.
"Ryan is indeed in my hands. He looks old and hangs old. Only in this world can I know where he is. If you want to know his whereabouts, only you can find me."
With an unwilling roar, Madikes hated his painting.
But Lien's state is too bad, if that kind of face, no one will believe that Lien's youth is immortal.
The whereabouts of Ryan did not change, he just changed the description a little bit to make everything more conducive to the deal.
Unexpectedly because of this sentence.
The negotiation failed.
"Your new country will be destroyed, and no one can save you," Orang Malassa said in an agitation. "I don't believe that the huge idiot Domoro can protect you forever."
Ao Langmarassa's reaction had some hindsight, he didn't understand until Reas flew near him.
At this time, the words of Madikes and Ruiou entered his ears one by one.
Olangmarassa was relieved.
Only the existence of the dragon king factor made him chase Madikes into a difficult position.
Whether it is him, or Mystra, or Baron Fontaine, there is nothing he can do about this huge creature at this time.
"As long as you can put this idiot to sleep, or kill it, the task of completely destroying Madikes can be given to me."
When Olangmarassa roared and made a sound~EbookFREE.me~ Eyes constantly swept through the crowd, hoping that someone could come up with a way.
"You don't give me a way out, and don't complain about me in the future, the revenge of the thieves union and the assassin union against the kingdoms will never stop."
Things went in the worst direction.
Madikes was gloomy.
He clasped the chaotic staff in his hand and recalled the hurt that bounced back into his body, the more hatred in his eyes.
Without Mistelio, everything would go in the direction he set.
At this time, Mistreo's communication to the Magic Bird made him even more horrified.
"Kill him first."
With the staff raised, Madikes pointed in the direction of Mystra.
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