Chapter 243 Primary and secondary gambling

  Reid!

never heard of that!

   However, it is normal.

  Whether it’s a pseudonym or another possibility in speculation, it’s the most normal thing you haven’t heard of.

Going out of the scope of the "Deep Darkness Technique", Gagula didn't really get close to the opposite side. For a "person" who can't even see the depths of his life, no matter how many means he has, the necessary precautions are obviously still indispensable. .

   is dozens of feet away from the opposite side. Under his dark black mask, which is like the night sky, there is clearly no light around him, but his eyes are like gems, with a little bit of stars flowing in it.

   Mysterious, more magical!

He stared at Isaac, and there was a faint smile, which also came out of it, and his voice was calm: "Then, Your Excellency Reid, you let those two neru bugs approach us, but I don't know what the intention is. ?"

   "Naturally curious, what kind of person can become the collaborator of the King of Hanchuan!"

In Isaac's eyes, there was also a slight smile, but also revealed a little inexplicable meaning, he did not hide his intentions, but just said, his voice changed again: "Just like, the mage took the initiative to invite, more I'm still hiding it from that person, presumably the intention is here, right?"

  The contact between him and this person, needless to say, was done away from the White Dragon. Otherwise, why would there be any need to meet directly in the White Dragon's underground ice palace in such a remote place.

"Your Excellency is frank. Yes, you are curious, who can become the collaborator of the King of Hanchuan. I am also curious, how did you persuade him to let him completely remove the frost giant tribe at any cost. More curious... …”

The voice paused for a while, and in Gagula's eyes, there was an inexplicable color that was exactly the same as the opposite. He stared at the opposite's eyes. After a full two breaths, he finally spit out the second half of the sentence: "You What does the five-colored dragon envoy refer to!"

Isaac smiled lightly: "So, you are interested, and I am also interested. It is better for everyone to be frank and to say what they can say. For you and me, redundant temptation is really redundant. ."

He smiled, and Gagula also smiled slightly, nodding slightly: "Then meet again. Gagula, from the Pale Tower, is also a member of the Dragon Cult, and the friendship with Semendega has been far more than a hundred years. ."

   Pale Tower!

   This should be a certain branch of the Black-robed Mage Society, and dare to reveal it directly in front of him... Either, if he is well-known by others, he is not afraid of any calculations, or he is consciously strong enough, and he is also not afraid of any calculations!

   and dare not be which possibility...

Isaac also nodded slightly: "Reid, also from the Dragon Cult. It's not so much that I can talk about the king of Hanchuan, but he himself has a decision. If he doesn't have the heart to take it, he must be anyone. Don't talk to him!"

   This is...

  Gagula also has to nod, he has cooperated with Semendega for a long time, and he knows enough about the King of Han River, and he is indeed the only one who can make such a decision!

but……

   is also from the Dragon Cult!

  The direction of his earlier guesses may not be biased!

   was not in a hurry to speak, just nodded slightly, waiting for the next tone from the opposite side.

   "As for the five-color dragon envoy..."

Facing the starry eyes of the black-robed mage, Isaac slowly put away a faint smile, there was only one point in his eyes, and he asked in general: "The mage is also from the Dragon Cult, so he doesn't know about the five-color dragon. Why doesn't it make sense?"

   He also wanted to know what the relationship between the Dragon Worship Cult in this world and the outside world, most importantly, the outer planes and the like.

   Since this guy was found on his own initiative, he had to exchange some inside information!

   "But Your Excellency said it yourself, less temptation and more frankness."

   Gagula laughed, but after only a short sentence, he said: "I know what the five-colored dragon envoy means, of course, but it is precisely because of understanding that I am more curious about your purpose..."

   His eyes were deep, and he said word by word, "After all, there is no envoy of the Dragon Queen in the Blue Forest World!"

   "That was just before."

  Isaac's voice was calm, he didn't worry about this person, he knew a little inside story, whether it was about the White Dragon Envoy or his origins.

  On the contrary, after knowing this, his contact with this person can be developed in depth under certain premise.

   In his simple voice...

   Gagura's eyes finally flickered.

   Sure enough!

  This means...

  Simendega is about to become the White Dragon!

   This one should really come from outside the plane!

   In my heart, a little turbulence appeared.

   For a mage like him, every plane, especially those planes with sufficient background, means new possibilities and more possibilities!

   Just see how to explore without getting caught up in it!

  Would you like to take this one?

Is it possible to win   ?

While the thoughts turned darkly, his eyes did not change much, and Gagula just nodded thoughtfully: "That's the case. So, the purpose of your meeting with me is to worship the Dragon Cult at a deeper level... comminicate?"

   He used "between", not "within"!

However, Isaac didn't care about his words, and calmly replied: "The meaning of communication is right, but whether it is with the Dragon Cult, the Pale Tower, or the Black-robed Mage Association, it doesn't matter. I, but how big the heart of the mage is."

   This is...

   is Gagora, his eyes could not help but wrinkle slightly.

   In his heart, the thought of "taking this one" stopped instinctively.

  He, could hear something about this.

  Worship the Dragon Cult, the Pale Tower, and even the Black-robed Mage Society... This one is obviously not unfamiliar with the blue forest world.

   But even with this understanding, he still has the confidence to be self-confident... If this is not a detailed installation, then the level over there is deep enough, and even the Black-robed Mage Association, may not be able to shake it there?

Where will    be?

   What will there be?

   Thoughts flashed, but Gagula's voice was calm: "Then, Your Excellency hopes, how big should my heart be?"

   "The size of your heart naturally depends on how high you stand, how far you can see, and how hard your fists are!" Isaac's eyes turned to the west at this time.

  West, where frost falls!

  Gagula didn't even need to think about it, he just understood what he meant.

   After pondering for a while, he also nodded slowly: "Alright, let's use these frost giants to decide the priority between you and me."

   "I'm looking forward to what surprises the mage can bring!" Isaac also nodded slightly.

   And as it was agreed, the two of them were not in a hurry to immediately expand or communicate in a deeper way.

   After just a few words, Isaac quickly disappeared into the night, while Gagula once again indented the shrouded range of the Deep Darkness.

"teacher……"

   At this time, one of the two people who had been quietly lurking among them was facing Gagula.

   "Go back first."

   Gagora interrupted him without giving him a chance to ask.

   has been following him for many years, and the two of them could hear what he meant.

  's eyes couldn't help moving at the same time, and there was no sound, but they quickly merged with Gagora.

   Soon, after a blue electric light, the three figures disappeared into the darkness.

   "This old guy...is he able to detect my thoughts?"

   Away from the darkness here, Isaac's eyes moved at the same time, and slowly, the eyes of the mind closed.

   This old guy obviously has a bit of depth!

   To communicate with such an old guy, subjectively, he has a lot of expectations.

   However, they don't know the basics of each other, and even if he has expectations, he is not in a hurry to frizz.

   "Let's borrow the Frost Giant first, take a look at this old guy, and look at the magic of this world, what's different!"

   "By the way, it's just easier to take down the 'Frostfire Roar'!"

   "As for how to deal with this old guy, even with the black-robed mage, we will discuss it in depth with Eugene and the others after the White Dragon Envoy is in place."

   "Perhaps, it's not just the magic knowledge here, but in the future, when the Boltan affair ends, and when Rayloran begins, these black-robed mages may not have the possibility to join!"

   A few thoughts flashed, and Isaac's figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

  …

  The land of frost, the frozen plateau.

  The Frost Giants are not ogres, nor trolls. They can rule the Land of Frostfall for more than a few hundred years. They rely on more than just brute force. Their intelligence is only above that of ordinary humans.

   On the other side of Hanchuan, the damned white dragon is gathering again.

   On this side, they have already gotten the wind.

   So.

  The domesticated winter wolves!

  The ogre and troll hordes driven by them!

   Some branches that spread out beyond Fury Valley!

   And some icefield orcs enslaved by them!

   On the frozen plateau, a large gathering also began.

   Inside the Valley of Fury.

   In front of a magnificent frost giant stone statue.

A blue-white skin, long beard, longer hair, and braided one by one, with the skulls of many creatures adorned on them, and in the empty eye sockets of the skulls, there is a faint fire flickering from time to time, watching. The ferocious frost giant was sitting on top of the ice and snow.

  This frost giant has dark purple eyes and bright white pupils, with a shocking evil majesty.

   He sat there, not much shorter than some of the frost giants around him.

   The frost giants around him are all nodding their heads. Even some powerful frost giants who have completed their inauguration, or even took up the position of advanced dark guards, are also bowing their heads to him.

   This Frost Giant is the ruler of the Land of Frostfall and the leader of Fury Valley. For many years, he has led the Frost Giant Tribe against the ancient White Dragon, the Frost Giant Soul Whisperer Ukuch!

   He sat on the ground, with black smoke in front of him, like a ghost, surrounded by a black crystal, screaming and dancing.

   This screeching sound...

  Most frost giants have wrinkled faces, uncomfortable ears, and their souls are directly impacted.

   But there are also a few, like Ukuch, the frost giant who took up the role of Soul Whisperer, as if he can understand the meaning, his eyes are quickly dignified.

   "The ubiquitous lost spirit is warning that the white dragon has set off!"

   "My brave and warm-blooded people, the children most concerned about by the King of Wrath, have never had anything, including dragons, to be able to show off above our heads."

   "Last time, they couldn't remember the lesson of breaking their dragon horns. This time, just break their heads!"

   "The Land of Frostfall is ours! Always belong only to us!"

   "In the name of the Lord of Wrath, in the name of Frostfire Roar, prepare...to fight!"

  The casting of the spell has ended, and since the "Lost Spirit" got the relevant information, Ukuch stood up.

Before the statue of    King of Wrath, he grabbed the heavy handle of the legendary war hammer with both hands, and lifted it high with a "drink" sound.

   Furious Roar.

   In an instant, countless black smoke filled him, and behind him, the shadow of a gigantic giant with the same hammer with both hands manifested in the air.

"Roar!!!"

   "Fight!!"

"kill!"

   Fury Valley, Furious Roar, everyone!

   (end of this chapter)