One Eyed Monster

　　 Under Gulu Mountain, Rubin Tavern.

　　 Kuy Turan still sits alone in the corner, drinking fruit wine, rubbing the letter that has been read many times.

　　 "Chief, is it really appropriate for Jora to go up the mountain at this time?" Milo at the table next to him asked cautiously.

　　 "If there is something appropriate or inappropriate, we will do ours, and they will do theirs. There is no conflict."

　　 "But in fact..."

"Conflict is inevitable." Kuyturan interrupted Milo. "This world has always been like this. There is no reason to say that if you take a step back, the other side will take two steps, and no one cares about the one who fell. ."

　　 Milo fell into silence for a while.

　　 "Don't be scrupulous because of the other party's identity. Hesitating will make it hard to move forward." Kuitulan always noticed Milo's thinking at the first time, which made Milo really admire.

　　 "Know the purpose of our trip and don't get distracted by other things."

　　 "It's the chief man!" Milo and other golden chiefs responded.

　　Since Chora and Brad went up the mountain, the alchemy circle in the tavern was basically contracted by Milo after sharing the perspective of spiritual power. His master exchange beast is an ant, and there is enough space for him to play.

　　 While arranging the formation on the mountain, Milo is also responsible for monitoring every move at the entrance of Gulu Village. His ants watched everyone who entered the Gulu Mountain realm, whether they were flying in the sky or walking on the ground, they could not escape his third eye.

　　 "It turns out that we have too little information, and we are very passive in doing everything." Kuitulan narrowed his eyes, this time Gulushan's experience has given him a lot of experience.

　　 "After our things here are complete, I think we need to organize our own messaging system, which is completely dependent on the crow and the political situation. The alchemy workshop is really passive."

　　 "Will the elders agree? This is a big event for the alchemy workshop." Pedro asked behind Milo.

　　 "This is not a problem. The alchemy workshop needs to be reformed. This is not the first day I said this. The world needs us to have more information, otherwise we can hardly shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the empire."

　　 "That said, but..."

"The elders haven't seen what happened on the battlefield of the National Defence War, haven't you seen it?" Kuy Turan raised his tone, and felt a little angry at the questioning of his subordinates. .

Calimedo was silent when he heard the words Protecting the Nation War. In the recent war, the Guardian Army of the Empire was hit hard. His Majesty the King sent a letter to the Alchemy Workshop and the Witch Alliance overnight, but the Alchemy Workshop said nothing. The Twelve Golden Seats were dispatched, and the Witch Alliance sent their six-line sages.

　　 The Alchemy Workshop used the Alchemy Array for the first time in the National Defence War, and overwhelmed the old-school Wizard League on the battlefield.

　　 In that war, the guardian army of the empire, the alchemy workshop, the Witch Alliance and the Barbarian Empire fought for two months in the Stansling Plain. The Kane Empire barely kept its empire title, but the losses were quite terrifying.

No one would have thought that the mountain monster advance army of the Barbarian Empire had attacked too fiercely and directly swallowed the Stanslin Plain to the west of the Kane Empire. The empire's meritorious warrior, Mr. Stains, learned that his territory was slaughtered by the mountain monster in the capital of Simbal. He never came up again.

Although the Baran Thai army was defeated at the original border of Stansling, Kane has since lost the territory of Stansling Land, and the land trampled by the Barbarian Empire can no longer be restored to its original appearance. The gnomes are occupied.

　　 The terrible war, Calimedo didn't want to think about it anymore. He looked at Pedro on the side, and the other party seemed to be caught in the memory of the war, with a heavy expression on his face.

"The truth is often difficult to accept. Many people are unwilling to face it. People would rather deny the facts than accept the hard to face." Kuitullan raised the fruit wine, "May the stars in the sky bless the alchemist. Fang."

　　 "May the stars in the sky bless us moving forward!"

　　 Several gold seats in the alchemy workshop drank a glass of wine, sitting there quietly, waiting for a new guest.

　　 Nothing can escape Milo's ants.

　　 As soon as Reid entered Gulu Village, he was under severe surveillance.

　　 The door of Rubin’s tavern was gently pushed open, and a mysterious man holding the chain in one hand appeared at the door of the tavern.

　　 The mysterious man picked the hood at the beginning of the long battle in his hand, and an old pale face instantly became twisted in front of the bright lights of the tavern.

"Long time no see, Red Sorcerer, dark sage, leader of the black crow." Kuitulan didn't lift his head, the golden seats next to him remained vigilant. Get started.

　　 "See or not, I have been there, old friend."

　　 "Unexpectedly how old you are, if you hadn't known you before, I really thought you were an old man who was about to go to the realm of Yongning." Kuy Turan smiled and still didn't mean to get up.

　　 "The appearances are all deceptive things. For example, these few people in front of you look very relaxed, but in fact they are always ready to fight. Let them put away their vigilance. My pet can't be surprised."

　　 This sentence made Calimedo and others very embarrassed, and it was not the emotional tightening of this meeting. UU reading www.uukanshu. Com is not relaxed, and I don't know how to choose for a while.

　　 Kuitulan waved his hand and motioned to his men to relax: "The Red Warlock is our guest. There is no need to be so vigilant."

"The old friend is still an old friend, and it hasn't changed at all." The Red Warlock dragged the chain into the tavern. He chose another corner to sit down, and the two beasts on the other end of the chain went back and forth restlessly, as if searching What's going on.

　　The golden seats in the alchemy workshop looked at the two beasts, and couldn't help frowning, showing an expression of disgust.

　　 "How about a glass of wine?" Kuy Turan suggested to Rhett, who was already seated.

　　 "Alcohol will make me lose my judgment. I never drink."

　　 "Then your life will be less fun."

　　 "Life is just for life, and life can't be maintained. How can there be fun at all."

　　 "I hope your choice is right, old friend."

　　 "Right and wrong are just a game between the majority and the minority. I have always been alone, there is no right or wrong."

　　 "Oh? Willem has nothing to do with you?" Kuy Turan asked further.

　　 "I told you a long time ago that although I am the leader of the black crows, I am different from those crawlers who only know how to take orders. They only know how to seek shortcuts and do not know equivalent exchanges."

　　 "So, what happened to the Black Crow in Gulu Mountain recently has nothing to do with you?"

　　 "Is it related, my rhetoric is not important, is it? Why bother to pretend to be in front of me, old friend."

　　 "Heh, ha." Kuyturan sneered dryly. He knew that he could not move Reid's mouth for the time being, and Willem of the Black Crow did have one. It is not something ordinary people can do to make his old friend Reid so obedient.