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Chapter 442(1/2)

Chapter 442 Bald head, guide without worry

"Opening" the bottle is just a visual statement. The experienced demon hunter is not so stupid that he really lifts the bottle cap and looks inside.

Rexol took out powder, sand and potion, arranged a magic circle with multiple effects, then made gestures, outlined the spell patterns, and cast the [Judgement Technique] dedicated to torture demons.

A white light column with no attribute energy shot out from the bald finger and fell on the exquisite relief pattern on the surface of the bottle.

The [Stone Furnace] enchantment effect provided by the metal bottle is activated, and the appearance of the bottle changes from silver-white luster to gray stone material.

A stone cell that had shrunk by more than ten times appeared in front of me.

The joy specialist who showed his prototype collapsed on the stone floor like a swimming fish out of water. The bulge on his chest floated up and down with his weak breathing, and looked like he could die at any time.

Needless to say, this is the trick of the pleasure commissioner.

Mixed-blood magic itself cannot give the caster a high vitality attribute value, but in order to successfully cast this type of spell, the caster will try his best to improve his vitality, so the alien demons who can cast hybrid magic will not have a low vitality attribute value.

The joy specialist who looks like a dying person can accept a few more beats before he can really enter a state of dying.

Judgment can control the body and thinking activities of the demon, which makes it easier to read memories, greatly increasing the success rate of casting two spells with both hands at the same time.

After leaving professional things to professionals, Rexol briefly got free.

"The commander from the Crystal Remnants proposed to use alchemy heavy weapons to project live ammunition, bombard the forbidden magic field on a large scale, force the alien demons to retreat to the depths of the forbidden magic field, or come out to fight to the decisive battle.

"We probably...ha..." Xia Zuo took out the potion for rinsing his mouth from his alchemy pocket, took a few sips before he said smoothly:

"We probably have to wait until the war is over before the wedding will be held."

"So don't worry that the Starry Night Kingdom will be dragged into war. The Demon Church has no time to invade such a place without strategic resource value. It's better to think about how to destroy the ore supply chain of the Waste Hammer Kingdom."

About half an hour later.

This is undoubtedly a great test for the caster.

Shazzo picked up the wine glass and touched Rexol for a moment, and slowly poured the added liquor into his mouth.

You must experience all memories with indescribable content one by one to find out that those memories are real.

In Xia Zuo's previous life, it is estimated that only senior practitioners named Huangshu could be able to be calm.

Rexol's performance was very good. He maintained his spell casting posture expressionlessly, and there was no unnecessary look on his face except solemnity.

In the bald words, the three secret mage commanders took turns to roll dices compared to size, which was better than arguing there.

Xia Zuo asked in confusion:

"This kind of practice of interchanging chess pieces and playing cards alternately has appeared many times in the history of the fight between the two sides. As long as you can deal with it, there will be no big trouble."

Rexol rubbed his chin and thought for a while, "Although your blood magic may solve the size of the spiritual ocean, I still have to remind you that when you plan to get pregnant in the future, you must go to the East Continent. Children born there will often be more likely to expand their spiritual ocean. I don't know why this is, I just give you a reminder."

"You actually have the protection function turned on..." Rexol was obviously stunned, "No wonder you said that the protective array has been fully operational."

As a high-level demon who is proficient in biotin, will control and create happy memories, the full-body joy specialist often weaves many false memories for himself to protect core secrets.

Rexol shook the inverted wine glass a few times, sprinkled the last few drops of wine into his mouth, and then wiped his mouth and wine glass with the napkin on the table, saying:

"If you want to ask me what the Demon Church is going to do in the Starry Night Kingdom, I can only say that I don't know.

In the second floor private room of the high-end tavern, the semi-open room design adds magic elements.

He murmured to Xia Zuo about the operation of the Secret Mage Guild, and occasionally complained about the delay of the Secret Mage's three giants.

Looking at the seal container that was restored to its original state, Rexol's expression could be described as a sad face.

In Rexol's opinion, Xia Zuo did not know these things, and the bald man did not want to reveal details to Xia Zuo, otherwise it would only increase Xia Zuo's trouble as an indigenous person in the Western Continent.

Rexol picked up the wine pot and poured a glass for himself and Shazo:

"Let's discuss this tomorrow morning. Those tower scholars should be able to give the answer we want soon. Now! Have a good drink with me."

Rexol took a sip of the spirits and made another comfortable burp:

Rexol picked up the wine glass, first smelled the smell of the strong wine, then raised his head and drank it all.

"Okay, master." Xia Zuo took a few more mouthwash potions to remove the last slightest smell of wine from his mouth. "Your advice is very pertinent, I remember it."

Rexol said something deeply surprised, and hugged his arms around the metal bottles:

"These high-level demons actually figured out all the underground defense lines in the Starry Night Kingdom, and mastered the whereabouts and contact information of all intelligence personnel...

"In less than two days, all the eyeliners sent by the Secret Mage Guild were cut off.

"What the hell is going on?"

Xia Zuo had enough food and drank, wiped his mouth, and looked at the bald head who was still feasting.

Xia Zuo listened with relish, but he knew in his heart that the secret mage commanders were intending to delay the war in order to cooperate with the August family's plan to escape from the planet.

After burping, the bald head continued:

"The commanders of the Secret Mage Guild have not yet determined the final offensive strategy.

"Oh," Rexol suddenly sighed, "There are many newborns here in the Western Continent, but I heard that there are only about 200 people who can enter the institution every year, and they are not even a fraction of the Silver Moon Alliance."

"Aksut told me, hiccup~"

In order to truly experience the drunkenness and the hazy feeling when half drunk and half awake, Rexol took out the drinking seasonings from the Demon Hunting School and added them to the spirits to further improve the taste and effect of the spirits.

After five minutes of casting, he let out a long breath and dissipated the spell light from his fingertips.

Xia Zuo's heart moved, and the key points he deduced in the [Spatial-Time Phase Simulator] came.

Rexol went to the outer hall and brought a group of tower scholars who specialize in alien magic, alien culture, and alien alchemy.

Rexol reached out to put his hand on the metal bottle and said to Xia Zuo outside the metal fence:

"I have to send this high-level demon to the outer hall, so that the tower scholars can study its memory and energy structure on their bodies to see how its hybrid magic power comes from."

He maintained the casting action of his left hand, raised his right hand to pour secret medicine on himself, and then outlined another spell pattern with his right hand, casting a spell to read memory.

"The commander from the Silver Moon Federation hopes to adopt a defensive and counterattack strategy to protect the Silver Moon Federation, a temple territory with extremely high population density, prevent the alien demon from using the vitality there, and catalyzing more alien demon troops.

"But, fighting is not just for victory, but also for expenses, expenses, etc., so it has been delayed until now and has no conclusion."

"Himmer~~ These three strategies should be able to win.

"No problem" Xia Zuo looked around, "It's estimated that it will take about two hours to wait. The protective magic circle here has its own function of preventing ghosts. It takes two hours to close all protective magic circles."

Rexol shook his hand and patted Shazzo on the shoulder a few times:

Rexol swallowed a large mouthful of meat, rinsed his mouth with strong wine, and breathed happily:

His [will] is too high, which makes him very resistant to ordinary alcoholic beverages, and is basically immune to all the negative effects brought by alcohol.

Very good, this is what I want, Xia Zuo is slightly happy.

"Ha" Xia Zuo opened his mouth and fanned his hands to evade the spicy smell on his tongue. He felt as if there was a ball of fire burning in his throat.

Rexol had a rare vacation, and now he can finally let go of his worries and immerse himself in the pleasure brought by drinking.

Xia Zuo smiled a little embarrassedly, spread his hands and said:

"It's not that I suspect there are demon spies inside the school, but I just want to do the protection work well, so I turned on it..."

Rexol knew very well what was happening in front of him.

"Why did the Alien Demon Church send a full-body joy commissioner to sneak into the Starry Night Kingdom? And it is a Alien Demon Church who has mastered mixed-blood magic. Wouldn't it be better to use secret weapons like this in other more critical places? Just being exposed to the temple's sight will greatly reduce the effect of the secret weapons. The Alien Demon Church will suffer a lot."

In this way, the underground cell of Xingye Castle became the most lively and hidden place in the entire institution.

The lively dancing scenes are intertwined with cheerful music, and the people in the private room cannot hear disgusting foul language. This dining atmosphere is especially suitable for talking about serious matters.

Shazzo picked up the wine pot and filled the bald empty wine glass:

"Then let those three guys discuss it...I just hope that the war between the Temple and the Demon will not affect the Western Continent."

"Hahaha~" Rexol saw him like this, laughed a few times and asked:

"When are you planning to marry Anjoer? Have you made a date?"

He knew very clearly that the Temple's attitude towards the Western Continent was divided into two extreme attitudes: clearance or transformation.

As a senior temple member, Rexol personally experienced the entire process of the temple discovering the Western Continent and developing the Western Continent.

"The Church of the Demon is very cunning, this is my experience over a thousand years.

Xia Zuo picked up the bubble drink and took a sip. In this private room with a bald head set up with a protective barrier, he asked about the status of the Eastern Front:

"The Temple Army has been assembled, why hasn't the Secret Mage Guild issued an offensive order yet?"

"The commander born in the royal family of the Wilderness Hammer Kingdom wants to call the secret weapon of the temple - don't ask me what this weapon is, I can only say I don't know either. I only know that once this weapon is used, it will force the Alien Demon Church to fight us."

Under the stimulation of the drink, Rexol acted a little talkative today.

“Incredible… It’s incredible”

"Himmer~ It should not affect the Western Continent, it is too remote here." Rexol half lying on the chair, lazily patted his stomach, and said with a slight nasal voice after drinking:

More than a dozen mages suddenly poured into the underground cell, and the difficulty of protection increased exponentially. Xia Zuo had to apply for higher authority from Beatres and mobilized a team of secret mages stationed outside Xingye City to act as security guards.

Outside the open balcony is the dance floor and band performance venue on the first floor. The noisy sounds in the lobby on the first floor are filtered out by the magic circle on the balcony. Only the band's music can float into the private room.

"In this case..." Rexol thought for a second, "I'd better call the tower scholars over."
To be continued...
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