Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

In the safe area, in front of a certain exquisite courtyard.

Surrounded by many people, the two people were enthusiastically intersecting their hands, and one of them even shook his hands vigorously, leaving a friendly smile on his face while fine-tuning his posture to face the many flashing lights.

This is the shining moment of the High Priest.

The photo shows him in a white robe and Lieutenant General Li in a general uniform.

Except for the photos, except for some publicity personnel who are responsible for taking pictures and recording.

Most of them were officials who waited for Lieutenant General Li to leave and waited in a long line to have a long night chat with the high priest.

"Then I'll come back to bother you later, and you should go to bed early."

Lieutenant General Li smiled and said, he boarded an open-top off-road and left.

Although the war has just ended, various restoration work in the city is already in full swing. When the commander is away, he has to deal with many things.

Lieutenant General Li was sitting in the co-pilot. The face of this middle-aged man who was still full of energy just now became a little tired in an instant.

"I heard that the Wang family's father and son from the Armament Department are back?"

Li Zhongjiang frowned and asked softly, but his eyes were fixed on the rear view mirror, the crowd that was getting smaller and smaller was flattering the high priest.

The deputy at the driver's seat responded immediately: "Yes, the lieutenant general, not only came back, but also rushed to the front line to comfort the wounded as soon as possible. All the soldiers who retreated from the front line gave condolences."

From the corner of his eye, the assistant glanced at the gradually disappearing crowd on the rearview mirror, and then at the black vehicles parked beside the dark streets on both sides of the surrounding area.

"Father Wang and his son are very generous. They have taken out dozens of bottles of healing potions they had stored."

"There is also the high priest of the Hall of Rebirth, who also sent people to help, including but not limited to the construction of the hospital. The people in front of his yard are just small roles. Some big ones are probably a bit taboo, and those big ones are still waiting. "

Hearing this, Li Zhong glanced at the black vehicles on the side of the road.

"Hehe, it's human nature to follow the flames." Lieutenant General Li rubbed his eyebrows and said, "When the water is clear, there will be no fish. As long as they can do something practical and contribute to the future of Nanzhili, that's fine."

Not long after Lieutenant General Li's car drove away, a black car started slowly on both sides of the road.

Inside the car, the man in the driver's seat was the man Lu Qiao questioned earlier.

"Dad, isn't it a little bit to go now?" the man asked puzzled.

"Lieutenant General Li just left, so it's just right to go now." Father Wang just smiled and didn't explain much.

When the vehicle was about to drive into the crowded courtyard, the man said again: "Dad, what happened to Luqiao?"

"You, you are just too petty." Father Wang shook his head, carefully arranged his hair and makeup in front of the vanity mirror, and said indifferently: "As long as you are a talent, what's wrong with being a little arrogant?"

"But." The man wanted to say something more.

Father Wang interrupted directly: "Okay, I know what you want to say."

The car parked steadily beside the crowd. Before getting off the car, Father Wang looked at the high priest who was talking in the crowd and smiled: "No matter how arrogant he is, his blind mother will never leave this city unless He is not a filial son."

"Isn't he from the Palace of Death? We will ask for more later. The high priest of the Palace of Death is a smart man, and he will agree."

"There is nothing in this world that cannot be traded."

The king's father walked towards the high priest confidently.

In the crowd, there were compliments from many officials overtly and secretly.

The high priest felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

I feel that I am betting right.

The lord has really come!

Not only came, but also wiped out the demon tide with a mighty and powerful posture!

Even the demon lord who was leading the other side was captured alive!

What is it called?

This is called, everything that happens will benefit me!

This is called, if you win the bet, you will be able to meet young, model and beautiful men in the club immediately!

When the high priest was about to turn his head and return to the courtyard, it happened that the Wang family father and son came from the crowd that was automatically divided into two halves.

"High Priest, long time no see!"

He is the Minister of Armaments in charge of weapons manufacturing and research and development in the safe zone!

"Long time no see, long time no see!"

When the two entered the courtyard whispering enthusiastically, the officials outside the courtyard could only wait enviously.

Wait for the high priest to send Minister Wang away, and then choose one of them to enter the negotiation.

As for so many people waiting around here, wouldn't it be bad if the higher ups knew about it?

Just now, there was a gossip on it: after the reconstruction of Nanzhili, the Palace of Death will exist as the only folk religious belief recognized by the military.

There are too many meanings in this news.

So many middle- and lower-level officials no longer cover up and paint.

So many high-level officials have also begun to secretly contact and cooperate.

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Regardless of how much turmoil in Nanzhili is rising in the open and in the dark, the high priest, as the source, is now arguing for the future of the Palace of Death.

In the small but exquisite living room, some precious porcelain and antiques can be seen everywhere, which seems to show the style and taste of the owner of the house.

Minister Wang and the high priest sat face to face on both sides of the tea set, while the young man from the Wang family was just like a waiter, earnestly fiddling with the tea set and began to make tea.

"The weapons that the high priest mentioned just now are a bit difficult to handle."

Minister Wang chuckled, looked at his son who was always respectfully making tea, and nodded in satisfaction.

Although this son is sometimes a little impatient, he is also easy to see people as inferior, and it is easier to be domineering in front of people who are inferior to him.

But in front of some important people, the son can still distinguish the identities of the two parties,

From Father Wang's point of view, this is already very good. As for other minor problems, just grow and correct them slowly.

The high priest just smiled and responded without saying a word. The share of finished weapons and some research and development technologies he mentioned just now are really difficult for others.

The high priest knew very well that Minister Wang could not make decisions in private.

But the High Priest always felt,

Many people in the Palace of Death died in this battle, and they were all combatants.

The heroes shed their blood on the front line.

If the high priest doesn't ask for something for the dead.

That would be too bad for their lives.

Of course, the high priest didn't expect Minister Wang to agree to his harsh request, and he just wanted to have room for bargaining when he opened his mouth.

To be honest, the high priest has not closed his eyes to rest for two days and two nights.

Since coming here, especially after people keep coming to fawn on her.

The high priest, who was still a little fresh at the beginning, has begun to be a bit annoying.

But he still gave a warm reception with a strong smile on his face.

He is very tired and sleepy.

But still endure it.

The high priest was not willing to let them be rejected, because this was a good opportunity to make friends.

This is a very good development opportunity for the Palace of Death...

When the two were smiling and silent, the young man respectfully handed the teacup to the high priest with both hands, and said at the same time: "Uncle, the two catties of tea I brought you this time can only be treasured with me. Only when you come here can you taste it!"

Collection and tasting accentuate the tone.

The high priest looked strange.

It's not that I was called uncle just a little older than him, but what he said.

this word

sounds familiar

The high priest glanced at the tea leaves from the corner of his eye, and he knew why they were familiar.

Isn't this the kind of drink that he has never been willing to drink before?

"Wuyishan Dahongpao, you have a heart."

Although the high priest was weird in his heart, his expression remained the same and he said: "Even if this tea is placed before the catastrophe, it is not easy to get it, let alone after the catastrophe?"

As soon as these words came out, Minister Wang's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that the high priest was also a political and business expert before the catastrophe?

But obviously there is no data showing him.

When Minister Wang decided to go back, he would check to know himself and the enemy, and then smiled and said: "What you said just now is easy to handle."

This time it was the High Priest's turn to feel his heart skip a beat. He didn't understand why Minister Wang would say such a thing under such harsh conditions.

There must be something!

The high priest smiled and said, "Minister Wang may wish to speak directly if he has something to say."

Minister Wang didn't show off, he just glanced at the son who was serving the teacup next to him, and said with a smile: "My son has a little misunderstanding with a young man named Lu Qiao from the hunting magician of your palace, and I hope the high priest can make a difference. By the way, I still admire that young man named Lu Qiao very much, if your palace can bear the pain to give up, he can choose any official position below the deputy minister here! Start with the rank of senior colonel!"

Little misunderstanding?

Make peace?

The high priest sneered in his heart, he wanted someone!

But compared to those things that can help the Palace of Death to flourish rapidly.

A person is nothing.

Not to mention one person, even a hundred or ten thousand are fine.

As long as it develops, people will have it.

But why is this person Lu Qiao? ?

When Lu Qiao asked the high priest about Qi Lin, based on those appearance descriptions alone, the high priest knew that Lu Qiao, who was lucky with shit, knew Qi Lin!

Not only did they know each other, but the high priest was also beating around, and learned that Qi Lin said it was a deal, but it was actually about sending medicine and knives.

Just that little currency, what a deal!

At that time, the high priest understood that there must be something about this kid that Qi Lin admired.

Speaking of which, Luqiao was also lucky.

A white quality enchanted long knife, placed in any force, if one is not careful

Before Lu Qiao asked the high priest about Qi Lin, a confidant told the high priest that he wanted Lu Qiao's knife.

Originally, the high priest was going to exchange something with Luqiao. After all, it was not a last resort, and the high priest didn't want to make it too ugly.

But when Lu Qiao asked the high priest about Qi Lin, he expressed that he wanted to repay Qi Lin for saving his life.

The original plan of snatching the long knife by force immediately turned into a warning to his confidantes and at the same time quietly rewarding Lu Qiao more!

And on the surface it seems that everything is business as usual, but in fact,

Overtly and secretly, the high priest made people pay attention to the safety of Luqiao and Lumu.

They even sent a special person to take care of Lu's mother's daily life in the Hall of Death, which is one of the reasons why Lu Qiao was willing to respond to the call to come here to support.

Because Lu Qiao felt that the palace of death treated him well, and he should repay the loyalty of the emperor.

It's just that Lu Qiao doesn't know everything just because of Qi Lin.

In just a short moment, things about Luqiao flooded out of his mind.

The high priest hesitated for a moment and replied:

"If it's someone else, I can let him find a job with Minister Wang."

As soon as these words came out, Minister Wang raised his brows slightly. He didn't understand. He obviously gave up so much, why did the high priest still have the intention of pushing his feet?

"To be honest, that kid Luqiao is my distant relative."

The high priest said ghostly: "That kid is too young, everything is black and white, he doesn't know how to adapt and understand the world, and he often gets into trouble with me because of some things."

The high priest stood up abruptly, bowed to the young man who had just called him uncle, and said, "I apologize to your noble son on his behalf!"

With a deep bow, Minister Wang stood up, and while helping the high priest, his eyes signaled his son, who was a little at a loss, to turn sideways to avoid him.

"Oh, you let me." When Minister Wang helped the high priest up, the latter remained in a deeply bowed posture.

For the high priest, Lu Qiao knew Qi Lin, and Qi Lin was helpful to Lu Qiao.

That Luqiao is worth it!

Just as the two were at a stalemate, Fan Zhong hurried over from outside.

He didn't even look at Minister Wang and the young man who was in doubt. He pulled the high priest who was still bowing and apologizing, and pulled him into the corner before whispering: "The lord has entered the city!"

"A lot of magic swordsmen are here!"

The palace lord has entered the city? ! !

And the magic swordsman's bodyguard?

The high priest was taken aback, and then he was about to drag Fan Zhong to the door, but when he reached the door, he quickly turned his head and said to the father and son inside the room: "I'm really sorry, our palace master is here, I have to go down."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Minister Wang said with a warm smile on his face, "Go and do your work first, and I will visit your palace master later!"

After the high priest nodded, he quickly pulled Fan Zhong away.

Minister Wang watched the high priest leave, frowning and thinking about something.

But the young man asked puzzledly: "Dad, the skeleton man is here, let's go there immediately."

"Didn't you see that this guy didn't invite us?" Minister Wang glanced at his son: "You need to practice more on your eyesight."

"Also, let's pretend that the Luqiao incident never happened in the future. Don't do anything to their mother and child!"

Before the young man could understand, Minister Wang said directly: "The high priest has endorsed him. This is not just a matter of personal talent. There must be important factors behind it that we don't know."

"Before you figure out what this important factor is, if you encounter Lu Qiao in the future, you will lower your posture, and if you really can't lose face, just avoid him and don't meet him."

Although the young man was dissatisfied, he still nodded and said: "I understand Dad, I will avoid him from now on."

Minister Wang looked at his son and nodded very satisfied. Although this son is a mediocre talent, he has already surpassed many second-generation children if he can listen to people's persuasion.

"Let's go too, leave the two catties of tea, remember to look up the background of the high priest before the catastrophe."

"Ordinary people don't even drink this kind of tea, and they have never even seen it, but he can"

Minister Wang turned his head and glanced at the tea leaves. He was full of doubts. There were too many things he needed to know.

This person who ranks among the top ten in the Nanzhili power list is full of doubts, but it is destined that many things will be difficult for outsiders to get answers except for the parties involved.

"I will prepare a generous gift later, and you can send it to the skeleton man later."

"I reckon the skeleton man is not very young. After meeting you, remember to be shameless and find a way to call him godfather."

"It doesn't matter whether he recognizes you as godson or not, as long as you can find a chance to call him godfather."

"It would be great if you could shout in a crowded place."

The father and son walked out of the house. Facing Minister Wang's instructions, the young man asked puzzledly, "Dad, what if the skeleton man is a woman?"

"Then call me godmother!"

"I see Dad."