In the darkness, Mavey felt Muir's emotional fluctuations from the tentacles wrapped around his body.
These words had a great impact on Muir. It relied on its instinct to come to London in search of 'meat bait', but met Mavey, who could also provide it with long-term needs. This alone, Muir Very excited.
As for ethnic heroes, they are just icing on the cake. Muir has no concept of heroes. What he pursues is power, otherwise he would not have become the 'black goat' who jumped out of the fence on his own initiative.
Knowing that it was thinking, Mavey did not disturb it. He believed that the conditions he offered were generous enough, and this was a temptation that Muir could not refuse.
Ma Wei didn't want a rare extraordinary creature like Yugokris to fall into the hands of others.
【I agree with your conditions....】
After a long silence, Muir finally responded: [I follow you and obey your orders, but you need to provide me with a melon seed every week, and you cannot force me to do dangerous things...]
"Your request is very reasonable." Ma Wei raised his hand and held a tentacle wrapped around his body: "Now, we can conclude a contract."
Muir lowered his body, and a point of light lit up in the darkness, floating into Ma Wei's chest. A sense of warmth spread, as if his whole body was sinking into hot water.
Counting Muir of the Yugolkris tribe, Mavi has signed contracts with many extraordinary races. Unfortunately, there is not yet a serious 'god' among them.
Strictly speaking, leaders and strongest men of extraordinary races such as Edward, the Lord of the Blood Clan, and Babas, the leader of the Snake Clan, should be considered members of the Ancient Gods.
Edward is one of the seventy-two pillars of demon gods. His rank may not be as good as Amon and Asmode, the four supreme pillars, but his status is definitely not low. He is a direct race created by the supreme god and has unlimited potential.
Ma Wei has not yet figured out the difference between ancient gods and demon gods. He does not pay attention to these. Demon gods are the names given by humans to extraordinary races. Edward does not agree with it, but if you call it a demon god, it will not mind. .
In the minds of extraordinary creatures, contracts are noble and of supreme importance. According to the information provided by Arthur, when Amon attacked Buckingham Palace, he took a contract holy sword. The goddess of health Wilder said it was the supreme god Belial. Weapons, based on this line of thinking, it is speculated that Supreme God Belial should attach great importance to the signed contract and would not betray it easily.
Whether it is the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny, or the doctrine books spread by the Wisdom, Fertility, and Judgment Cults, they all mention how faithful the devil is to the contract. All ancient books say that the devil may play some tricks outside of the contract. A little trick, but never a betrayal of what was clearly stated in the contract.
In other words, demons are cunning and cunning, but they will not betray the terms written in black and white.
It is better to have a spirit of contract than to go back on one's word.
"Dad, someone has invaded the realm."
After signing the contract, just as Ma Wei was about to leave, Yunia suddenly issued a reminder, "I don't know where it is."
The magic wooden box in her arms showed no response, but Yunia could feel the other person, which made Ma Wei a little puzzled: "If you don't know where the other person is, how do you know that someone has invaded?"
"There has just been interference in the Mithril Domain." Yunia, with golden eyes, said, "The other party has also activated the Mithril Domain."
Mithril....
The Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny has not used extraordinary items such as mithril. Instead, Mr. Butler often uses them. Ma Wei suspected that Mr. Butler sent people to chase Yugoklis.
"Sure enough, it's here..."
Ma Wei sneered: "Muir, look, there are many people who want you..."
Muir was a little angry. It was not in a good mood today. As soon as it got off the train, it was blocked by a demon hunter and was forced to fight. Halfway through, it encountered pursuers again...
[I'll deal with him. 】
With that said, Muir began to look for the pursuers who invaded the field. Ma Wei, who wanted to see Muir's methods and the strength of the pursuers, did not stop him and allowed Muir to search for them.
"Brother."
Laiwen came to Ma Wei and whispered: "Let's not delay for too long. The demon hunter will probably catch up soon."
"you're right."
Nodding, Mavey took out his pocket watch, put it under Yunia's eyes and looked at it with the light: "Give Muir three minutes."
Stab!
As soon as he finished speaking, the wall made of earth above his head suddenly revealed the tip of a knife. The next second, the top suddenly collapsed, dust flew, and a twisted figure that resembled a lake appeared in the dust mist.
Top hat, tailcoat, slender figure, monocle...
The familiar attire made Ma Wei couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Lai Wen, complaining: "You guys all have the same aesthetics, right?"
"He was the one who imitated me!" The letter said plausibly: "Ever since my grandfather, the Narcissus Phantom Thief, our family has dressed like this. This is called inheritance!"
"OK."
Ma Wei focused on the tall and thin man who walked out of the dust mist. He was frighteningly tall, more than a foot taller than an ordinary person, at least two meters. From a distance, he looked like a telegraph pole stuck in the ground. His clothes were shaking as he walked, and he was holding a short knife with a cold light in his hand, approaching step by step.
Suddenly, the fog covering the streets surged, and a gust of wind blew up in front of him. Muir took action, but London seemed to be a Colosseum that naturally restrained it. The invisible Yugoklis, with the slightest movement, would cause the fog to surge, and the invisible belt would appear. The concealment is greatly reduced.
A tentacle approached his face, and the tall and thin man dodged it calmly. The short knife in his hand slid slightly, as if he had cut something, but no blood flowed out.
Muir, who was injured, became even more angry. The surrounding fog surged violently, and tentacles attacked from all directions. The tall and thin man looked forward, staring closely at the three Maveys not far away. He felt the strong wind coming from around him, and his eyes lit up. Emitting blue fluorescence, the body suddenly exploded into a ball of black mist, billowing up, avoiding Muir's attack, and rushed towards Ma Wei and the others.
The order he received was not to kill Muir, but to take Muir back to the laboratory. With the demon hunters chasing him behind, it was obviously not a wise choice to fight Muir. Only with the three of Ma Wei can he successfully bring Muir back.
There was nothing wrong with the decision-making and ideas, but the tall and lanky man overestimated himself and underestimated Ma Wei and the others.
Looking at the black mist rushing towards him, Ma Wei calmly took out a bunch of gold rings from his arms and said softly: "Water mist."
call!
Blue mist immediately rose from the street, mixing with the gray mist. Affected by the mist, the black mist that hit him quickly retracted, changed back to the appearance of a tall and thin man, and suddenly fell to the ground.
Lai Wen looked at him curiously: "Have you always been so brave?"
With the goddess by his side, Ma Wei didn't need to use any highly lethal magic. Water mist was enough.
Realizing that the power in his body was restricted, the tall and lanky man was stunned for a moment. He looked up at Ma Wei and the others. This time, he saw clearly the faces of Ma Wei and the others. After staying for a moment, he turned around and ran away.
Of course Muir would not let the tall and lanky man escape so easily. Tentacles pierced the body of the tall and lanky man, hoisted him high, and prepared to tear him apart. The tall and lanky man remained silent, as if he felt no pain. , took out a needle full of brown viscous liquid, and plunged it into his neck.
The brown viscous liquid was quickly injected into the body. Ma Wei watched with interest, wondering what kind of power the tall and thin man could exert after the injection of liquid...
After a brief silence, the tall and thin man suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes had turned red. They looked like two red balls of light in the mist. The blood vessels bulged under the skin, and the blue veins were beating violently. They were twisting like small snakes, and the violent power was unstoppable. Control emerged, and he swung the short knife like crazy, stabbing at the tentacles inserted into his body.
Poof!
Poof!
Poof!
As the dagger stabbed down one after another, Muir retracted his tentacles in pain. The tall and thin man landed on the ground and continued to run forward. From the beginning to the end, he did not even let out a groan of pain.
"Brother, he is running away," the message reminded.
"Um."
"I'll chase him!"
"Need not."
Shaking his head, Ma Wei took the carrot in Lai Wen's hand and said quietly: "Just use him to test the power."
"What power?"
Ma Wei did not answer, but silently gathered strength into his chest, where...
An inconspicuous black spot spread quickly, outlining the shape of a spear on the skin.
At the same time, the shape of the carrot in Ma Wei's hand also changed. It was no longer slight, but heavy, as if it was smudged by ink, and quickly became dark, slender, and curved...
The Eternal Spear - Kungunir!
With the spear in hand, Ma Wei felt that everything in front of him became illusory and transparent, and the reality began to fade away, replaced by the spirit body under the surface of reality.
The houses disappeared, the streets, the earth, the sky... everything disappeared. The world became dark, leaving only two colors: gray and white. Countless gray shadows appeared against the white background, and on the chest of the gray shadow, there was a There are almost black cores, and countless silk threads emanate from the core to form the body.
Countless gray shadows overlapped and were difficult to identify. The soles of their feet stepped lightly on the ground, and the stone pillars bulged, holding Ma Wei up into the sky. This time...
The field of vision is much wider and clearer.
Muir in front of him turned into a sphere with countless tentacles, and the letter turned into a gray shadow. A core flashed in his chest, extending out countless threads, connecting with his limbs and body... .
Looking down, various strange gray shadows appeared in the house. Some were lying in mid-air, and some were walking around. They were all residents of London. They had no idea that they were being spied on...
Ma Wei began to look for the tall and thin man who had escaped. As his eyes moved, he first spotted a group of gray figures heading towards the street. They were moving very fast. They obviously used some kind of magic. They were most likely the pursuers of the witcher... .
The figure of the tall and thin man running away in panic was quickly discovered by Ma Wei. In the morning, ordinary residents were resting at home or enjoying breakfast. Only a few gray figures were moving at an extremely fast speed, far away from the street. The tall and thin man not far away naturally became Ma Wei's target.
Slowly raising the black spear, Kungunir felt the will of the user. Countless black threads flew out from the tip of the gun, locking the core of the tall and thin man's chest. When the lock was completed, Kungunir buzzed and vibrated, and Ma Wei took a deep breath. Tone, raise arms...throw!
Whoosh!
There were no earth-shattering fluctuations, no deafening buzzes, the black spear, Kungunir slid silently in the air, and shot straight at the tall and lanky man who was running away from him. No matter how the opponent changed direction, Kungunir fired with his gun. Shooting at a steady speed.
The moment the spear was released, Ma Wei's vision suddenly returned to normal.
as if....
Even Kungunir knew that once it was thrown, there was no need to look again.
It will definitely penetrate the person being targeted and take away the other person's life!
"Is this the world you see using Kungunir?"
After returning to normal, Mavey could not escape from the spectacle for a long time. The scene was so shocking. He not only saw all the life in London, but also the distant Mosk. The land and mountains could no longer stop him. With his sight, he can lock on anyone, throw Kungunir, and take away the other person's life!
The only problem is that when holding Kungunir, the shadows he sees are almost the same. There is only a difference in body shape. If two humans of the same size stand in front of him, Ma Wei cannot tell the difference.
"Dad, I saw it too." Yunia held Mavi's hand tightly and said, "Odin's power is far stronger than mine. If she throws the real Kungunir, I won't be able to resist it... ..”
Anatole also used the eternal gun Kungunir, but she used an imitation made by herself, which was not as powerful or strong as the real Kungunir.
However, the power of Kungunir imitated by Anatole is stronger than the projection obtained by Mavi. After all, Anatole is a god of faith who has awakened three times, and is only one step away from the main god. The imitation weapon , is also better than a projection.
"I won't let Odin throw his spear at you."
After rubbing his daughter's head, Mawei said: "If you die one day, then I should also fall in front of you. This is my father's mission."
"dad...."
"Let's go!"
Mawei smiled, greeted Lai Wen and Muir, and said, "It's time to go home."
"Go?" Laiwen frowned and said, "Aren't you going to identify the body?"
"He must die."
Ma Wei said expressionlessly: "How can you escape Kungunir's judgment with a strength that can't even be resisted by water mist? Anatole's counterfeit weapons can penetrate Emma's body, not to mention the far superior strength. What about him who is not as good as Emma?"
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"Huh...huh..."
On the street shrouded in thick fog, the tall and thin man ran wildly, looking back from time to time. To his surprise, Ma Wei and the others did not catch up.
Although he was nervous, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "Nicholas von Manstein...it turned out to be him...I must report this matter to the master...This person is no small matter!"
Suddenly, the tall and thin man was driven forward by an impact and staggered a few steps forward. He lowered his head, and a black spear penetrated his chest. Blood dripped down, and a strong sense of powerlessness flowed from the depths of his soul. Bursting out everywhere.
"What the hell..."
The tall and thin man vomited a mouthful of blood and wanted to pull out the spear, but the power in his body was getting smaller and smaller. Kungunir was constantly eating away at his soul. The physical injuries were far less than the pain of the soul.
With an almost dry hoarse sound, the tall and thin man let out a strained groan, knelt on the ground, and kept grabbing the tip of my gun with both hands, and the boy gradually lost his energy.
When the man's soul collapsed, the black spear Kungunir also turned back into an ordinary carrot.
I don’t know how long it took, but a short dwarf found the body of the tall and thin man. He circled around the body and exclaimed: "You were killed by a carrot, okay... okay... you are dead, I am the master’s number one killer!”
Just when the short dwarf was excited about the death of the lanky man, he suddenly remembered the man's deep voice behind him: "What are you laughing at?"
"Master?!" The short dwarf turned around and lowered his head in fear: "Please forgive me for being reckless. I found Jack's body. He failed..."
"Is there any hope?"
"The soul has dissipated and is completely dead." At the end of the sentence, the dwarf's voice rose and he could barely suppress his laughter.
"Bring his body back! It can still be used if it's modified!"
"Yes, Master!"
