One Eyed Monster

It took a lot of effort for the Red Warlock to figure this out. He could not remember how many turns he had made on the road to know this truth.

Fortunately, he finally touched the doorway, all he had to do was a light push.

The Red Sorcerer looked into the distance. He never believed in divination or scholars' calculations. All plans would change and the future was unpredictable.

He was completely plunged into chaos under the leadership of the big boss Willem.

Chaos is the source of all actions, born in chaos, and perished in chaos. Everything in the chaos is like those dogs, chasing the running vehicles, whoever gives them bones will stop.

These bones are the conditions that control everything.

The Red Warlock touched his Ujin staff. This staff had just been refined, and it felt a little hot to the touch. The power of the hot soul will always bring about boiling, only Ujin can accommodate this powerful thing, and only Ujin can bear such a heavy weight.

After the darkness comes, he needs to speed up his rhythm, although he knows that things are not completely controlled by him, all he can do is find the direction. ???? There are too many unreasonable things in this world, and there are too many things to say, but these things are not suitable for Reid. He was alone and never cared about these disturbances. He always did what he should do in his own way and never thought about too many questions.

Right or wrong is not a problem for him. In his eyes, there is only doing or not doing it, it doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong.

Right or wrong is a shield raised by the weaker in order to persuade the strong to lay down their weapons. When the strong does not listen to these forgiving words, the shield will be broken without attack, and it is still so fragile.

Red Warlock's thoughts are a bit far away, he shouldn't be like this, but the advent of darkness makes him have to think about it.

Looking back, it took him a lot of time and effort to get on the line of Kuy Turan, although his strength did not take much.

In order to find the bone that led to the chief action of the alchemy workshop, the Red Warlock went back and forth among a group of crows many times. In order to get the exact information, he did not hesitate to spend many years studying the successful necromantic techniques he had done.

Death is breathing for him, and every spell of his needs to dance with death.

If others are accumulating spiritual power, his Red Warlock accumulates lifelessness.

The foundation of his spells lies in the power of death, and the life energy that bursts out at the moment of death is one of the things he collects.

His necromancy can make living things lifeless, and can even control a person's actions.

The Reed Warlock gave the magic mantras he was good at to the spider in the dark night market. This spider brought him a large web. Following this web, he found a lot of unknown things.

At that moment he finally understood what the chaos in the boss's mouth meant.

His magic formula is a bait, attracting too many fish who come to hunt for food. These fish are fighting for the bait, and gradually revealing more secrets.

In the world of crows, secrets have no value to protect. Every secret is a golden coin and a resource that can be exchanged. As for the black crows, there are too many crows in the puppets they control. They are the cornerstone of the entire black crows, and the black crows are completely an organization that sells secrets.

They are indeed gravediggers. To a certain extent, the black crows brought the ancient gravediggers together, and they slowly exposed some unknown things.

The Red Warlock found that one of his formulas was like a stone thrown into the calm lake, instantly causing endless ripples.

The Red Sorcerer also discovered that there was an alchemy workshop among the group of people who had intentions about the formula...

He and Kuy Turan had known each other very early, but at that time Kuy Turan had been determined to be a genius, and he was at best a mediocre unknown person.

There are many more stories about him and Kuy Turan, but this is not the time he misses that time.

The alchemy workshop came to this Gulu Mountain entirely because of the Red Warlock.

He didn't put too much effort into it, although he spent a lot of time on the alchemy workshop.

He just gave the alchemy workshop a desired message.

This message is worthless to him, but it is invaluable to the alchemy workshop.

I have to say that the things he got in exchange for this formula are so big that he can't believe it.

It wasn't until then that he knew the ultimate goal of the big boss Willem.

This target is Gulu Mountain, behind which there are secrets related to life and death.

As he told Kuyturan, you get what you expect, and I take what I want, and exchange them at the same value without interfering with each other.

He knew that the alchemy workshop would not listen to his opinions, and that the arrogant alchemists would not help him achieve his goals so easily.

He needs an introduction, an introduction that involves the interests of all parties.

So he chose Mayor Barbasa, and he ended Mayor Barbasa's life. For a person who spends money to buy the status of a politician, he has almost no defense and no fear. With the help of alcohol, his pet successfully took the life of Mayor Barbasa. That warm soul power was temporarily sealed in his black gold rod. And that lifelessness not only satisfied his pet, but also gave him a new reserve. He needs this lifelessness to go up the mountain, and there are some traps on the mountain that need these lifelessness to open.

He is a black warlock, and he is very familiar with death and the breath of death.

And he chose this mayor, firstly because the mayor has no spiritual perception ability and is the easiest to succeed; secondly, the status of the mayor is neither high nor low, and death will inevitably cause chaos. This chaos may Nothing can be seen on the surface, but within their political situation, it can certainly cause waves.

The facts also proved his conjecture, and the chaos brought him a good time.

He collected death energy, obtained the power of the soul, and received the energy of life at the time of death.

Although Kuy Turan had a lot of doubts about him, and it could even be said that he knew his behavior, but there was still no way to take him. Even if Kuitulan knew that he was an assailant, there was no way to capture him. He was a black warlock, and what the black warlock was best at was to hide his darkness.

At that time, no one will believe the chief alchemist's words. At that time, he might not be the one who was actually locked up in the cage.

Confusion ~www.ltnovel.com~ can speed up the rhythm of what should happen, and chaos can also make things that have no clue become orderly...

All he wants is this chaos.

He wants the entire city of Rhone to fall into chaos, he wants the entire empire into chaos, he wants the entire world into chaos...

The death of the mayor was only the beginning, his purpose, the purpose of the entire Black Crow was only the beginning.

Next, it was time for the guys in the alchemy workshop to perform, and he himself could get rid of these difficult and arrogant guys.

The Red Warlock took a deep breath, knowing that he was about to miss the prelude of this chaos.

He has a place he needs to go, and the pet given to him here is enough.

The Red Warlock stood halfway up the mountain, looked at the top of the mountain, then stroked the staff again, turned around, and walked in another direction...

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