Demon King

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In the basement of the lord’s long house, an enchanting place was constructed, and the ground was carved with a complex array of vines.

Ivo was sitting in the center of the circle with two enchanters standing around. Old man Cohen was holding a spell book in one hand, muttering spells, and the free elements slowly condensed into a light golden ball of light floating in his palm.

The two enchanters next to them are holding short magic wands, and point a little on the light golden light ball, dragging a faint golden powder trail in the air, as if the painter has dipped the color with a paintbrush, and the wand with light golden light on the top is dotted in azure blue On the periphery of his mana melting pot tattoo, elements and mana are used as pigments to slowly outline a complex tattoo on Ivo's back.

Ivo hissed, and there was a fiery pain in his back, as if his skin was being burned by a soldering iron.

The process of enchanting with the body is complicated, and the force and the elements link the nerves and muscles, just like implanting a new limb.

Ivo felt that there was a new physical perception on his back, just like Augusta's feeling when he was implanted in the mana furnace. Even if he experienced it once, it still felt very novel.

Not long after, the light ball in Cohen's hand was exhausted.

A circle of pale golden magic patterns like petals became the sixth circle of the azure mana forge tattoo. Ivo felt that the mana forge was completely sealed, which also cut off Augusta's five-year limit on him.

Ivo stood up, touched his back, and could feel the slightly raised complex lines.

"It's done." The old man Cohen nodded.

After solving the time bomb on his body, Ivo looked relaxed and put on a big cloak.

Sealing the mana forge, so that Ivo's time is no longer urgent, he will still go to complete the agreement of Augusta, before meeting the pope, Ivo cannot use the mana forge.

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The admissions process for Hurricane Academy started first.

There are more than 3,000 students of the right age in the territory. As the honorary principal, Ivo recommends enrolling only 800 people. Choose the talents among them to ensure the quality of the students. Polish Ko and Mapojav totally agree.

The campus of the Hurricane Academy is still under construction. The people who came to sign up were overcrowded. After crossing the threshold, Polanco sweated profusely and yelled for them to line up in order. It was useless.

Ivo rushed to hear the news, looked at the crowds in front of him, took a deep breath, his lungs vibrated faintly, and whispered: "Quite all for me!"

The sound spread out under his powerful lung function, suppressing the noise, and the crowd quieted down and lined up obediently when they saw the lord's words.

"It's still your words." Polanco wiped away the cold sweat.

Ivo was about to leave. At this time, a teenager in the crowd hesitated and asked: "Lord Lord, will you teach in the academy?"

Everyone looked at Ivo, looking expectantly.

Ivo and Polanko looked at each other helplessly, and sighed, "Maybe."

The crowd went into a rush and talked enthusiastically.

"Great, Lord Lord actually teaches the lesson himself!"

"I must join Hurricane Academy!"

"Lord Lord, I want to have a baby with you!"

Ivo looked at it quickly and was furious, "Come on, shut me up for three days!"

The crowd was in turmoil, and the scene was about to lose control. Ivo could only shout and be quiet, and the scene was in a mess.

Polanco smiled helplessly. Ivo's influence is more than that of the Hurricane Academy. At least more than half of the people who join the academy are for Ivo.

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The construction of the territory is in full swing, and the city is gradually taking shape. With the construction of the city, Ivo's prestige is getting higher and higher.

The war was at a stalemate, and for many days there were no major moves worth noting. Many soldiers in Lasses regretted that Ivo did not continue to participate in the war. On the contrary, the enemies were fortunate not to fight Ivo.

Elvir who was redeemed withdrew from the army, and there was no news of her on the battlefield.

Ivo put down the information and came to the balcony with the wine glass. The lord's longhouse was renovated. His room was on the top floor, and he could see far away. He silently looked at the long wall of defense in the distance and shook the wine glass.

"What are you thinking about?" Nafi walked over, stood side by side with him, staring sideways at Ivo.

"Time has passed..." Ivo took a sip of wine.

"Time is an incredible thing, it can carve everything, whether it is material or human heart."

Ivo raised his eyelids and grabbed the lord's cloak. The fur feels soft. He whispered: "I couldn't imagine myself standing at this height in the not-too-distant future a year ago. Look at this piece of vitality. In the thriving territory, look at the surrounding bunkers that give people a sense of security, as if they have appeared inadvertently. Is it because I changed the environment according to my wishes, or is time pushing me forward."

"what happened to you?"

"It's just idle time, a little sigh."

Nafei held his hand and smiled, "It's okay, I will sigh with you."

Ivohaha laughed, drank the wine in one sip, his back was tall and straight, like a spear that could pierce the sky.

"I am lucky to have you with me through this war."

Nafei lowered her head and chuckled happily.

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A place unknown, unknown location, or unknown time.

The black lion holds three things in his hand, one is a bead that looks like solidified blood, the other is a pure black rusty metal nail, and the other is a strange gray smoke. It is clearly not strong, but it can be held by the black lion. .

"My lord, please wait a moment, I'm looking for the enchantment process." The wizard in front of him was sweating profusely, searching among the magic books on the floor.

The black lion slowly said, "Don't worry."

This mage wore a weird metal mask that covered the upper half of his face. The exposed skin was full of burn marks, as if the mask had been welded to his face and could not be taken off again.

"My lord, I found it." The mask mage got up and spread out a dusty book with an extremely complicated process of enchanting props and enchanting materials beside it.

The simulacrum has worked hard.

Demon Hunter's solid soul nail.

The water soul of the rest of the sea.

The black lion threw three things into the hands of the mask mage, "make what I want."

The mask mage lowered his head deeply, "Understood."

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In a port in Friega, the church's boats docked at the pier, and the surrounding dock workers paid their attention from afar, and the nearby ships shunned it.

Orona stepped down from the deck, dressed in a white priest's uniform covered in silver Templar armor, his target was Ivo, and the church was unwilling to intervene in the war, so he decided to act on his own.

"Wait a minute."

The captain walked down, dangling his pipe, and threw a communication badge to Orona.

Orona frowned, switched on the badge, and heard the voice of a prominent figure in the Heretic Judgment Office.

"come back."

"Why?" Orona said in a puzzled voice.

"Ivo Haryken has become a key figure in the Northern Continental War. His life and death are related to the direction of the war. It is different from before. No member of the Church is allowed to take action against him. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Secret Action Nor is it allowed, the church must remain neutral."

Orona clenched the badge tightly and looked angry, "No matter what the heresy is, I must die. It is my duty to kill the heresy!"

"Come back!" The big man's tone was beyond doubt.

Click, the communication badge was crushed by Orona.

The captain expelled a puff of smoke, glanced at this precious **** but willing to be a night watchman, and asked lazily: "Are you going back or staying?"

Orona's face was sullen, and she turned around and got on the boat.

"When the war is over, it will be your death date...Ivo Hurricane!" Orona said to himself in a vicious tone.

The captain shrugged, "Retract the anchor and set sail."

(End of Volume Two)

(To be continued.)

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