A big battle lasted for a day and a night, and finally ended with Lille beating Laird, but Rebecca had no choice but to end.

"Sure enough, the experience is still a bit lacking. Obviously, the attributes, domains and laws are very restrained against you." Little Weil released Laird, who was hanging on the cross, and retracted the earth's realm. The crystal heart instantly narrowed to the size of a palm and was taken into his pocket. This thing needs to be recharged every time it is used, which is a little troublesome. Moreover, as his strength increases, the use time has become much shorter, and it can only last for three days at most.

Rebecca took a deep breath, quickly retracted the sea realm and silently restored his magic. The battle of the day and night was caught off guard by Little Weir at the beginning, and then he and Calder joined forces to gain some advantages.

No, at that time, it was still not an advantage, it could only be said to be a balance of power. The opponent's ability was too comprehensive. He still did not lose the advantage in fighting his two demigod powerful men, and even had more attacks and fewer defenses. It was not that he was not good at defense, but that he could not force him to defend, so that he could attack unscrupulously.

As the battle continued to intensify, the boy performed better and better, making it more difficult for them to deal with it. The counterattack continued to decrease. Until half an hour ago, the boy seemed a little impatient and temporarily trapped himself in a "earth space" and aimed all his firepower at Laird and took him down.

When she turned around and fought again, Rebecca could only defend everywhere and had no power to fight back. With the resilience of the marine attributes, she could ensure that she was not defeated. However, being forced to defend in the opponent's land area was consumed a lot, and she knew very well that it was only a matter of time before she could defeat her.

At this moment, the boy stopped and the duel ended with a draw, but both his side and the other side knew the result of the fight.

"We were rude before, please forgive me!" The strong need respect. This is a rule, a rule that anyone needs to abide by. They did not take Little Will, a little guy under fifty years old, seriously. Even though they heard that he captured the goddess of pain and torture alive and killed the goddess of bloody hunting, they still did not believe that he was very strong.

Whether it is the goddess of pain and torture or the goddess of blood hunting, they are only middle-level demigods. Although they are very famous, they are not as powerful as demigods. They do not have a strong racial support behind them. As the Storm Mermaid Demigods of the Sea Clan royal family, they are indeed qualified to despise such demigods.

Moreover, Xiao Weir used Xiao Weir's hand to plot against the Pirate God, and the impression of opportunism left on them was deeply rooted, making them think that Xiao Weir used the power of others to achieve such a record this time.

The preconceived concept made them miscalculate Little Weir's strength and take the wrong method, which led to a sad bitter fruit, but they could only eat such bitter fruit with tears.

Little Weir stretched out and waved his hand and said indifferently: "I've had a good fight in this fight, which has increased a lot of experience in fighting between demigods and no loss. Let's just forget it. Before, contacting the Storm Mermaid was limited to the lord of the Far Sea and Fimer. This is the first time that the demigod strongman has seen it. If you don't mind, you can sit together."

They naturally would not ignore Little Wel's invitation. They originally came to him. No matter what the result is, some things must be explained clearly.

Before the topic was entered, Xiao Weir's introduction made them lose their morale. The other party's camp was too strong. Even if he pulled all the demigods in the clan, it would not be of much use and could not be suppressed at all.

"This is Shadow Dragon Sean. Well, the old brother I met on the road to the Dragon, a high-level demigod. His strength is a little higher than mine, not too much." Little Weir only talked about the strength level, but he did not know his combat power, but made Rebecca and Laird overestimate the Shadow Dragon Sean's strength. If he really counted it, his strength was not much different from Rebecca. Rebecca had rich experience and Sean's body and bloodline were strong.

"This is Silver Dragon Linda, a high-level demigod, who has helped me a lot on the road to the Dragon."

"This is the White Dragon Daryl, the middle-level demigod, Linda's companion. Don't get me wrong. They are all female dragons. This is true love. The true love that breaks through the gender. Don't you think so?"

"This is Rose, the granddaughter of Brother Sean, a mid-level demigod. You can ignore it. Oh, you really dare to do it."

"The elves sacrifice, a mid-level demigod, but this time it was the order of the high priest to help me open a temple in New Island."

"Night Elf Janet, the first-level demigod."

"Sea Witch Eleanor, the first-level demigod."

"Nether Longlantis, the first-level demigod."

"What you should know about my sister Weiya, the peak of the middle level of the demigod, and the combat power is not below me."

"My fiancée Lilith, a junior demigod, has delayed a lot of cultivation time because she needs to manage territory, so she is a little behind. But I believe she will catch up soon. She has never disappointed me and will never be distanced by me." Little Weir's words are very certain, but Lilith endured this praise with a smile, which made the two Storm Mermaid demigods a little unbelievable.

Demigods are not so easy to achieve. After becoming a demigod, every bit of improvement is very, very difficult. Many demigods can only travel at the initial level of demigods in their lives, but they do not take the cultivation of demigods seriously at all. Who gave them such courage?

However, just looking at the aura on Lilith, you can tell that she is not as simple as entering the initial stage of the demigod. At least she has condensed three chains of laws and possessed a demigod.

The two Storm Mermaids were all three-level holy servants and maids in the Feitian Battleship, and the Lord Seyya followed them and said nothing.

After sitting down, Little Weir ordered people to serve tea, and then he began to get to the point.

"The legend of Lord Vill assisting Baihuayin to become a god has spread throughout the Wizard Islands, and we have heard of it. The benefits brought to the Far Sea Territory and the Naga Tribe on the way have long been in the attention of the royal city. The subsequent elves islands built on the seventh-story holy tower, the Six-ringed Witcher Tower, the Continent of Gods, the Far Sea, and the Beast God Island Trade Network benefited many parties." Rebecca first said good things, and then changed the topic.

"It's just that after you returned from the Anti-Dragon Road, you directly took back control of the seventh-level holy tower of the little girl Feimeier and cut off the transactions of the Far Sea Territory. Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

Little Weir couldn't help but shake his head slightly, took out an account and handed it to Rebecca. The latter was a little suspicious. After opening it, he found a book that recorded the details of the bulk transactions between Storm Mermaid and Sunshine Land. The time, place, price, defective rate, and fake rate were recorded carefully. There were even some notes, mentioning the source of the thing.

Gradually, Rebecca's face became increasingly ugly. At first, there were no such things, but it gradually appeared over time. Recently, there were more of these things than genuine treasures. What Rebecca couldn't accept was that the boy who wanted to sue him was actually one of them, while the Yuanhailing Corps has always maintained a very high level of integrity.

"Bang!" Rebecca closed the accounts. Seeing Laird's puzzled gaze, she couldn't help but smile bitterly and handed the account book to him. At the same time, she sincerely apologized to Little Weir: "We will thoroughly investigate such a matter that insults our identity and severely punish the relevant personnel. Please give us another chance. This time the royal city will participate in it in person."

Little Weir waved his hand and said, "There is no need for this. Before, it was just a small fight at the third level. Because of the relationship between Lord Bolton and Fimer, we chose the Storm Mermaid. Although there are some benefits, it is not enough to affect the balance between the three royal families. Now I am a demigod and a high-level demigod. The next move will be relatively big, and it is a bit inappropriate to let the Storm Mermaid participate."

"Now the Storm Mermaid has overwhelmed Thunder Naga and Siren Banshee. If you join me, the balance between the three royal families will be really broken. This is not the result that the Marine Goddess Crown hopes to see."

Rebecca was slightly stunned when she heard this, and quickly realized that yes, just looking at the many demigod masters here, you can know that his influence and strength are already very strong now. Once he joins forces with the Storm Mermaid, it may really trigger an unpredictable chain reaction, which will affect the balance and stability of the entire sea clan.

But do you really want to let him join forces with Thunder Naga? Although he is just an ally, he always feels a little unwilling to help him strengthen Thunder Naga so much at once.

As if seeing Rebecca’s thoughts, Little Weir couldn’t help but shake his head gently and said, “The God of Storm is the ceiling and strongest pillar of the Storm Mermaid. Before the fifth-level god appears in Thunder Naga, you don’t have to worry about imbalance.”

Rebecca suddenly reacted and felt a little embarrassed. As Little Will said, the God of Storm is the strongest pillar of the Storm Mermaid and the equalizer of the Storm Mermaid's strength, and has been balancing the strength of the three royal families.

"Bang!" Calder slapped the table in front of him, looking at Lord Seyah with a pale complexion. The latter's neck shrank and subconsciously dodged a little.

The winner is the king. If Rebecca and Calder win, then what he did before will not be an exaggeration. After all, he will earn more benefits at a very small price. But if they lose, then their previous actions will be offensive to the strong, and the consequences will be very serious.

Moreover, through the conversation between Rebecca and Little Weir just now, he vaguely felt a little different. His level seemed to be far from enough to sit and chat with them. He might really have to cut off this financial path in the future, and even before that, he might have to double repay the other party's losses.

Sure enough, Calder accepted the account with a verge of grimness and promised double compensation. This was not for the sake of face, but for the other party's strength to force him to do so.
Chapter completed!