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No matter how hard you can't figure it out, facts are facts and cannot be refuted.
The seventh-order vertical pupils, which are used in Gutoris, call themselves Milia, are slender and long in shape, with wings on the back, and the indifference between their expressions seems to be the same, or just because they are not good at making expressions change.
And it seemed that Milia, who could see everything around Morez through the magic projection, was not in a hurry, so she waited patiently, but the pair of wings would occasionally swing slightly, as if she was bored.
The eighth-level strong men from the Black Abyss and the Silver Wire Sea clan knew the strangeness of the situation in front of them, so after Morez asked them to evacuate here, they quickly returned to their respective teams and started preparations according to the orders they had issued before, preparing for the final battle that was about to take place outside the Prayer Square. Only the strong men from the Black Abyss who could release this magic projection were left behind.
After dealing with these, Morez, who was staring at Milia, the leader of the Sith tribe, then spoke. "What do you want?"
"To be honest, this invasion failed. I hope to lead my subordinates to evacuate safely. In order to express my apology, the wizard plane will not be invaded by our tribe again for three thousand years..."
The more I heard, the more annoyed he became. After Milia finished speaking, Morez couldn't help but say angrily. "Apology? It's up to three thousand years? The killings and losses caused by the invasion ended with such a promise?"
As if he was puzzled, Milia thought for a while before speaking. "What do you want?"
There was anger in his chest, but when faced with Milia's cold expression Moretz couldn't help but be stunned.
Yes. So what can I do?
Can we say that with the current combat power, we can keep them all?
Or can they be punished for this catastrophe in the surface world?
If it weren't for the moldy bacterial fluid that Raymond configured, I think it was still in the tug-of-war with the Sith tribe, how could it be like this today?
What's more, based on time, if the Sith tribe is determined to escape here, just at the speed of their entry into the dimension gate, they can all evacuate before the encircled gray-black smoke reaches the periphery of the Prayer Square. Why does she need to communicate so inexplicably in front of her?
Thinking of this, Morez's heart moved and said seriously. "Take the commanders of each team that invaded the wizard plane!"
"Commander? All orders are issued by me. Do you want me?"
There was no change in his expression, and even Milia, who had no emotions in her eyes, once again surprised Morez. She immediately said angrily, "If all the orders are issued by you, then I want you to die!"
“The only requirement?”
"yes!"
"Yes!" Milia, who received a positive answer, did not hesitate at all and immediately agreed.
So refreshing made Morez, who was about to fight back when the other party was ruling or argued, was completely stunned. The absurdity that he had had before once again arose from the bottom of his heart.
"Then make a contract."
As Milia opened her mouth, a ray of light was released between her right fingers, and then Milia bit her tongue and made a drop of purple-red blood merge into the light. Then she pushed it forward gently, causing the light mixed with its blood to slowly move forward in a spiral shape. In an instant, it penetrated the magic projection and appeared in front of Morez!
The rice grains are red and purple in size, weak but stable.
Morez, who reached out to squeeze him over, immediately felt the hidden power of the contract contained in it, which made her feel instantly. "Contract?"
"My subordinates will be removed, and I, Milia, will commit suicide according to the contract I have concluded!"
Milia did not express any emotions. She seemed stereotyped and amazing. Morez, who pinched her fingertips and made her blood melt into the light, also realized that the contract was concluded, but the absurdity in her heart was getting heavier and heavier.
However, Milia of the Sith tribe seemed to feel that she had completed the communication. After squeezing the pair of wings around her body, she bowed slightly to salute, and then followed the magic projection and disintegrated in vain, causing the communication between the two parties to end.
The light that was pinched by Morez's fingers quickly dimmed, making her look stunned. When she was led by Semirio to her, the light completely disappeared.
Raymond, who was not sure what was going on, happened to see the light in Moretz's fingers dissipation, so he asked about the reason.
In the gap between the Black Abyss powerhouse who could release this projection, Morez told the story of everything that happened just now, and asked incomprehensible at the end. "Is Milia, the leader of the Sith tribe, mind problems? If she wants to leave with all her vertical pupils, can she still chase the space interlayer with the strength of the coalition forces and release moldy and bacterial fluid?"
"Mold-bacterial fluid cannot be released in the space interlayer. Its special contamination will make the spreading range uncontrollable, and it is even possible to create holes in the space interlayer!"
Seeing Raymond's seriousness, Moretz, who had finished venting, explained with a wry smile. "I understand what you mean, the moldy bacterial fluid will never be released in the space interlayer. I mean why the leader of the Sith tribe was willing to enter into such a contract. Could it be that it was just to ensure that his subordinates could leave safely?"
Knowing that Raymond had misunderstood before, he began to think about the purpose of the Sith leader, but he was also very confused. Why did the Sith leader negotiate in this way? Is it just because he was worried that the team he led would continue to be attacked by moldy bacterial fluid after entering the space interlayer?
There are possibilities, but in fact it will never happen.
Perhaps it was because of unfamiliarity and fear that the other party was forced to adopt such a contract conclusion method.
At this time, the Black Abyss powerhouse who had completed the projection of the magic began to reconstruct the situation in the prayer square and spoke. "Mr. Morez, the vertical pupils began to speed up the evacuation. The seventh-level vertical pupils behind the Dimension Gate seemed to be adjusting the Dimension Gate..."
Raymond, who turned his eyes, also saw the situation there, and came to the slender and long seventh-level vertical pupils Milia, located on the south side of the Dimension Gate.
With her back facing the direction observed by the magic projection, there were dozens of seventh-level vertical pupils in front of her, but Milia seemed to be able to feel the peeping here. She was issuing some instructions and slowly turned around. After glanced at it with a cold look, she ignored it and continued to issue instructions to the seventh-level vertical pupils in front of her.
As these vertical pupils left one after another, the three lines of defense that had been arranged in the prayer square before began to be quickly removed, and the seventh-level vertical pupils surrounding the prayer square rushed into the dimension gate one by one and disappeared quickly.
Morez, who made the Black Abyss powerhouse turn the angle of the magic projection, said in surprise after observing the vertical pupils busy at the north end of the Dimension Gate. "What are they doing?"
Raymond, who was closer to observe, finally saw the ores filled into the energy trough after the Black Abyss powerhouse was constantly adjusting the corners of his magic projection, and spoke in surprise. "These energy stones placed in are not suitable for use in the Dimensional Gate. If the ones filled in before are the same, then the Dimensional Gate will collapse directly after an hourglass!"
"There are more than two thousand seventh-level vertical pupils left. The effort of one hourglass is enough to make them all leave. Is Milia really ready to abandon herself and let her subordinates evacuate safely? How could she have such an idea? Does she think this can really make her subordinates evacuate safely without being chased?"
Chapter completed!