The Emerald Tower

The hot, manic rays of light began to condense a body.

White robe, ordinary face, if it were not condensed from the light, anyone would treat the other person as a kind middle-aged person.

However, if you look carefully, you will find the difference in the opponent.

It has nothing to do with the strange differences around it, it only appears on the face of the middle-aged person. It is a kind of calm and peaceful face as long as you stare. Any staring person will be infected, making people unconsciously relaxed. all.

Extraordinary charm!

Compared to Susanna's voice, it was more moisturizing and silent.

"Susanna, you use this method to gain short-term power, that is, drinking poison to quench thirst..."

Malcolm was suspended in mid-air, looking towards the deserted ground with a slightly compassionate gaze. Among a pile of rubble, the former Prince Fender of Gaosai was bound by three iron chains in a special magic circle.

Fender struggled vigorously, but the magic circle outlined by the iron chain and bright red made his struggle useless. On the contrary, more power and blood mixed with his own blood came from the wounds. Flow out, blended into the bright red magic circle, and then passed to Susanna out of thin air.

In the bright moonlight, there are traces of red.

It looks strange and dangerous.

However, the breath it brings is powerful.

Almost beyond the ‘domain’, it operates in a special posture.

"Drinking poison to quench thirst? I don't think so! In the battle with you, I have always been determined to die from beginning to end-and the facts have proved that the correctness of my doing this is now the dominant one, isn't it me?"

Susana chuckled slightly, the red moonlight in her hand flashed, and a **** smell began to permeate this barren land, and Susana's charming voice contained a touch of mockery: " Put away your pretense, right? This is not the island of God, and there are no bystanders around. Do you need this? You who planned the "blood sacrifice" of the emerald capital twenty years ago with me, pay back in front of me It is too hypocritical to show others with compassion!"

"Everyone, each other!"

Malcolm's compassionate expression remained, and he spoke lightly. Then, he paused for a moment and then sighed: "At least I am using others, far inferior to you-the Prince Fendel in front of him, but also the Tin Bones, the Flowing Fire, and the Lord Zelgaon. Not all of them. Are you used as a **** to contain me?"

"This also needs your cooperation! If it weren't for you to pull Zelgun into your camp, how could you show me such a good opportunity?"

A touch of pride emerged in Susanna's laughter.

"So, you got more information from Liuhuo?"

Malcolm asked nonchalantly.

"Of course, after all, the son of Mobius will naturally stand on the side of the ring of Mobius!"

Susanna said affirmatively.

"This is not necessarily-at least, the feelings of Tin Bone for you can be used... Don't look at me like this, what I said is true! Tin Bone will naturally not betray you, but if one appears' On the premise of being good for you, Tin Bone will naturally hesitate. Will make a choice again! As I have said, any tough coercion is far better than maintaining it with emotion-just like what we did before That way!"

Malcolm looked at Susanna gently.

"shut up!"

Susanna, who had always been in control of the situation, suddenly became angry, with a bright red moonlight in her hand, and slammed it at Malcolm.

However, before he got close to Malcolm, he was blocked by a scorching light.

"Although you are making up for your shortcomings, there is still too much difference compared to me!"

Malcolm shook his head and said regretfully.

"I am so different. Isn't it thanks to you? The high priest who has absorbed my power before reaching the current level!"

Susanna said coldly.

"So, I have a guilt for you, and it is because of this guilt. I keep you active in Goethez-you know, if I want to get rid of you in a real sense, it's not difficult?"

Malcolm looked at Susanna apologetically, like a husband who apologized to his wife.

However, this look made Susanna's breath more and more cold.

"If hypocrisy can also be a good character. Malcolm, you are really a great saint-you can even take the time needed to digest the power sucked from me as a guilt and release Over... However, since you have shown that you can't wait before, it is enough to explain the power of sucking from me. You have completely digested it. You have completed your goal, as I expected!"

Susanna sneered, and then she looked like she had a chance to win.

"Don't always show that victory is like me! Susanna, do you know when I started to hate you? That's when you show up like this-and, not only once! It's because of this. It's just the appearance that gave me a new decision, even if we had a good time... But when I think that in the days to come, I will face you from time to time, I shudder! "

Malcolm's gentle expression changed for the first time.

There was a kind of disgust on his face, a deep disgust from the bone marrow.

However, in the next moment, Malcolm's expression became gentle again.

This kind of transformation is very fast, just like a coin with two sides facing each other. After one side is exposed, it immediately changes back to its original appearance.

"I was too much! I shouldn't say that, even because of the good times we have had!"

Malcolm, who became gentle again, sighed as if he blamed himself.

"Thinking that you became this disgusting appearance after inhaling my power, my heart has an inexplicable pleasure-it is really too easy for you not to die!"

In Susanna's merciless words, the moonlight completely turned into blood red, instantly flooding the surrounding world.

However, Malcolm turned a blind eye to the moonlight.

He looked at the void in the barren land, and then raised his hand.

A beam of light shot from Malcolm's fingertips.

Hit the empty void.

Suddenly, translucent ripples wafted out one after another, and a figure appeared there.

A slightly familiar standard robe. And the gold-level aura radiated from this figure without stagnation.

The leader of the "seeker" who once appeared in the battle between the Emerald Grand Duke and King Siti, in an ambush situation, took the two away!

"Susanna, you always like to play with such little tricks-you have failed in the face of two goals that should have been captured. Isn't it uncomfortable? So that you have to find two other goals to replace... I heard That existence has a very strict reward and punishment system!"

Malcolm shook his head as if helplessly, then, looking at the leader of the ‘seeker’, he asked slowly.

"It's another interesting and up-to-standard guy-I was worried about the loss of two goals. It would cause me a big trouble. I didn't expect to fill it up so soon!"

With a thick nasal voice, in a slightly weird lingua franca, the leader of the ‘seeker’ looked at Malcolm with the excitement he was about to capture.

"Lost? You really put gold on your face! That highness and that highness, I am the only scrupulous person on Goedez. Dealing with these two of you may be able to work for a while. It works, but wanting to trap those two in a real sense is obviously wishful thinking! I'm afraid. When you were reclusive before, those two were already out of trouble, right?"

Malcolm's gentle expression remained, but he didn't even look at each other.

Even if there is no disdain in his expression, this kind of capable behavior has already explained everything.

"This kind of guy who appears in the backcountry is nothing more than a momentary parallax caused some trouble, but this trouble is only temporary! However, I don’t mind to teach you a lesson so that you know what kind of attitude you should face to find. ‘Slaver’, the future ‘slave’ reserve!"

The leader of the'Seeker' looked at Malcolm maliciously.

but. Malcolm looked at Susanna.

"This is your backup insurance plan? If it is, it really disappoints me!"

Malcolm stared at Susanna, with an expression of expectation.

"Of course, there are more!"

Susanna said without giving up.

"Whether it is Zelgaon or Flowing Fire. It will be the last bargaining chip to crush you-Mathison's blockade of Zelgaon has begun? I am looking forward to that disgusting betrayer~www.novelmtl. com~The appearance after encountering Zelgang...a **** dwarf from a circus, I should have asked him to feed the lions!"

Susanna became angry again.

Because of Mathison's betrayal.

"Because I can give him what he wants-although the inspiration comes from you!"

Malcolm moved his steps to the side as he spoke.

An extremely subtle force passed by Malcolm's side. It comes from the leader of the ‘seeker’.

"Don't disturb the conversation of others!"

Malcolm looked at each other displeasedly.

"Ha! What an irritating attitude! I have decided that even if you are punished, I will completely destroy you-from the body and soul!"

The leader of the "seeker" roared angrily.

"What a coincidence, this sentence is what I want to say!"

A faint voice was inserted abruptly. On the barren ground, Dean's figure did not know when he appeared there. The cold eyes seemed to condense the actual killing intent, as if two sharp swords were about to'look for'. Zhe's leader is like a thousand swords.

"Your Excellency Zelgaon, it's great, you can be there as scheduled!"

Susanna said in a surprised voice.

"The pawns that are out of control contain not opportunities but dangers..."

Malcolm sighed, and then, with an inquiring look, looked at the Flowing Fire that appeared not far behind Dean, and the tin bones that were clearly semi-conscious and held by the Flowing Fire.

"The lady Lily Tyre, is she still in the emerald capital?"

Malcolm asked.

PS first more~ (to be continued.) R1052