He would know at a glance whether there was any problem or whether it could be used.

In fact, even if these people have problems, as long as they come, Helfas will have a way to bring their power under his command.

Nathanico excitedly took over the "token" of the Black Marsh Pot, his hands shaking with excitement.

He knew he had passed the test.

He also knows that he will become the one standing behind the Black King in the turbulent era.

Even like his ancestors, he was recorded in history and legend.

"I will do everything you arrange, please rest assured."

Helfas watched Nathanico leave.

Helfas chose him carefully because he was weak and his family was in decline and he urgently needed a force to revitalize him. This was not just his idea, but also the desire of the entire family and all witchers.

If they want to revitalize, they can only rely on Helfas, because the descendants of the cloth-maker officials are naturally marked by Helfas.

Therefore, it is difficult and unlikely for them to choose to betray him.

Moreover, they happen to have a team of demon hunters. Although they are not powerful, they are also what Helfas is in urgent need of right now.

At this time, the night light also came in.

He told Helfas with his head lowered and looking at the ground.

"The two ancient dragons from Black Iron City have sent a letter to gather the Black Iron dragons. They are waiting for your call."

In the past two days, Helfas had seen the shadows of black iron dragons flying towards the direction of the Full Moon Forest one after another, and he had already guessed it.

"Don't worry, I will meet them next."

"Step by step."

Of course Helfas knew that the power of the Black Iron Dragon was very important, and it was also a key part of his plan.

But in his plan, he must first subdue a large number of demon hunters and turn them into his own power, and then include the Black Iron Dragon as a force through checks and balances.

This does not mean that you do not believe in the descendants of the black iron dragons and merchants, but that you do not test human nature and do not give others any chance to make wrong choices.

Ye Leng nodded: "I understand, we can't be anxious. Those who are anxious should be those with ulterior motives, full of desire and ambition who want to provoke war."

Helfas suddenly admired this businessman, and he seemed to be able to understand some of his intentions.

The moment Helfas got the Sealed Book, he got the biggest trump card.

But it's like a child walking around with gold and silver, especially in the early days.

Although he had forced everyone in the western part of the Full Moon Land to make a choice through his appearance and the reputation of the Black Iron Dragon King, he had also forced himself into an extremely dangerous situation.

so.

It can be said that he is now walking on thin ice, facing danger at every step.

But if you cross the past, everything is at hand.

His heart was boiling like hot oil, but he reminded himself all the time that he must hold the pot steady.

——

In the mansion where Helfas lives, the original guards have been replaced.

It was replaced by a team of demon hunters, and the entire village was also under supervision. No entry or exit was allowed except for daily life and work.

This group of witchers are all descendants of the Clothmaker, and they are all very young. They worship Helfas very much. At this moment, they are standing at his door like statues standing in front of the temple.

Even a bug passing by looked at them fiercely.

in the room.

Helfas wrote one name after another, and the long scroll was like a river flowing.

When he reached the end, he took out another volume and started writing again.

And headed by the first name and the second name.

"Hriban."

"Mir."

After Helfas finished writing, as soon as his thoughts moved, the guard outside called for the night light.

At this time, Helfas put a letter in his hand.

"Go to Black Iron City."

The owner of the Night Light Merchant Group looked at Helfas and immediately understood something.

"I will definitely send it to the Dragon Palace."

"grown ups."

Helfas let out a breath and said, "After sending this letter, maybe I won't be so secretive anymore."

Night Light also showed a smile, then knelt on the ground and shouted.

"Yes, the Black King is about to rule the earth."

Helfas was stunned for a moment, because that was not what he meant.

Night Light went straight into the black iron city, not daring to stop for a moment.

And Helfas came to a basin and poured a special potion.

He took off the hood on his head, wetted his hair with water, and washed away the color.

He held the sides of the basin.

The water was getting turbid, but Helfas could still see his own reflection in it.

"The black-haired man."

And in the black iron city at this moment.

Dark-haired god-shaped beings gathered together in the Dragon Palace. They had been waiting for many days, but there was no news at all.

This made them a little anxious and didn't understand what was going on.

"Where is the Black King?"

"Why haven't you summoned us?"

"Where is the Dragon King? The Black Iron Age has returned. How can we, the Black Iron Dragon, not be among them?"

"Lord Hriban, where has Lord Mil gone? Why is he nowhere to be seen?"

"He was here just now."

"What the hell is going on when we are summoned but nothing comes of it?"

It was noisy and the atmosphere became a bit solemn.

At this time, Mir and Hriban, one of the oldest black iron dragons, came out and looked at the black iron dragons waiting in the hall.

"The Black King has sent down his will."

"Everyone, please come with me to see me!"

In an instant, all the black iron dragons straightened up, and no one spoke for a long time.

But as Hriban and Myr stepped past them, they followed immediately, without saying a word the whole time.

I didn’t ask where to go next.

——

Outside the canyon of Black Iron City.

The site of the former Herfas mansion.

In the middle of the night, several forces gathered together. Demon hunters from different cities and dragon professionals from all sides appeared in the square outside a small building at the same time.

Next to the lake stands a short, rough stone tablet. Next to the stone tablet stand the statues of the two Dragon Kings, black iron and bronze, showing the Black King passing on his strength and will to the Bronze Dragon King.

Teams came one after another, and almost everyone knew each other.

"so many people?"

"Isn't that the Demon Hunting Group of Bread Tree City? It seems like all the high-level officials are here."

"The Haig family is also here, not the current city lord, but the city lord of the previous generation. Didn't this guy die of old age?"

"Why is there still a bronze dragon?"

"That one who is so secretive must be the silver dragon. I can smell the smell of mithril."

At this moment, those who originally had their hearts set on the Black King were all wildly surprised.

The people who were originally wavering saw so many hearts converging on the Black King's people and forces. Although not all of the people who came were just core members, it also meant that those who came were the most powerful beings, and they immediately decided.

Be determined.

Even if there are people who have different thoughts, they will not dare to have any more thoughts after seeing this picture.
To be continued...