With a "bang", the ice wall as thin as paper was finally overwhelmed and was broken into pieces. At this time, the eyes could also be cast on the body of the mutant monster.

At this time, the giant monster had fallen to the ground motionlessly. The head that spitted out the magic flame had rolled its eyes, tilted to one side, and slowly flowed out of its mouth with foam.

"It seems that it's not wrong. I can't feel any breath of life anymore! The giant monster is slowly emitting death aura!" Wengerns's eyes flashed slightly, and he used the unique skills of the necromancer to determine the death of the monster. After all, if the giant monster took advantage of the death of the monster, Wengerns and others would not be able to take it.

After confirming the safety, Wengerns began to observe the environment he was in. After coming up from the lift, Wengerns felt that this place should be the floor of the dungeon sewer. After walking around, Wengerns probably confirmed that this place should be the backstage of the royal private theater!

That’s right, it’s the backstage of the theater! Come from the elevator, if you walk in the opposite direction, then you can pass through a layer of curtains and come to the magnificent inner theater of the palace. This is the place where royal members usually spend time! The air around the theater, against the wall, is a prominent inner balcony. There is an exit to the outside in the center!

The place where the giant monster rushed over was a dead corner in the backstage room, with two iron chains breaking free on the ground. Needless to say, it turned out that somehow the transformed giant was bound to be bound by a certain existence after Wengerns and the others came, to pose a threat to Wengerns and others.

"Why do I feel like that big devil is constantly in trouble with me?" Wengerns frowned and murmured to himself after walking around.

"Don't think so much, Wengerns. Let's go out first! Maybe you can meet your companions? Then you will know everything if you ask them what's going on?" Anila also turned back from the other side, and happened to hear Wengerns talking to herself, and then spoke up and persuaded her.

After hearing Ainella's words, Wengerns stood up straight, raised his body back, stretched it out, and sighed: "Then let's go quickly! This place is too big, I just walked here, and I'm still far away from the upper floor!"

Walking up to the next floor from the theater, we came to the passage for the royal family members to enter the venue. Not long after I walked in, Wengers paused and then his face showed an ecstasy color.

"What's wrong?" Ainella, who was standing beside her, asked curiously when she saw Wengerens's appearance.

"I felt the bones! It's not the rough perception, it's the perception of clear location!" Wengerns said happily.

When Anila heard Wengerens say this, she breathed a sigh of relief. Anila also knew a little about bone skills. Simply put, it was a skeleton with powerful sneak attack ability, and her head-on battle would never be inferior.

In this case, having an existence who is good at fighting in dark places can always make it easier for both of them. After all, it is too energy-consuming and tiring for these two mages to always beware of sneak attacks from the dark places.

This passage is a very ornate corridor with a large number of paintings from famous artists hanging on both sides of the walls. Along the way, a corridor leading to other places may extend from both sides of the corridor. This is the transfer center of the castle, at least on this floor.

After a while, a skeleton jumped out of a right corridor not far ahead of Wengerns. After seeing Wengerns, the skeleton suffused the four bone wings on the spine and immediately ran towards Wengerns happily.

"Ha, man, I finally saw you again! I'm so worried!" Wengerns showed a rare bright smile on his face and said softly to the running bone. Perhaps, now only bones can make Wengerns look so happy.

However, after the bone rushed over, it seemed that he had thought of something. His rushing steps stopped and grabbed his crooked head with his claws. It seemed that he had something to say, but it was hard to say.

Seeing this, the smile on Wengerns' face immediately disappeared. Intuition, Wengern's system probably must have discovered something. Knowing that it is ordinary spiritual links attached to the contract, it is difficult for Bones to tell themselves some complicated things before improving their intelligence.

Wengerns turned the staff to his left hand, stretched out his right hand slightly, covering the bone's skull, and a moon-white magic aura slowly appeared in his palm. After the aura enveloped the bone's skull and the soul fire, the strengthening connection between the two sides was established, and Wengerns also began to ask what was going on.

As for Ainila, after seeing this situation, she guessed that there was a big problem, so she stood aside and alerted to prevent any creature from taking advantage of this to attack.

"What the hell is going on?"

"After I got out of that vicious circle (referring to teleportation), I found myself in a room. After I came out, I basically remained invisible because you said that. After I got out of the room, I found that there was a voice on the side, so I secretly went over and inquire and heard them..."

Then, a picture of the bone conveying the moment appeared in Wengerns' mind: "Two mages, yes, two mages from the mage union do not belong to the fourteen, no, any of the thirteen mages, but two of the higher ranks.

"Mr. Jeff, why did you say that President, please let us obey the orders of a mage who doesn't even have level 15! This is really unwilling to let it go!" This was a mage of medium figure and extremely ordinary who turned to the side and said to him.

On the side, the one who heard this was a tall and thin mage. The mage was not like his companion, with a public look on his face, but a gloomy face. His sharp and triangular eyes made him look even more shocked when he looked at others, and his gray hair meant that he was at least fifty years old.

"Hmph, it's not because of that strange continent-level union mission, which mobilized a large number of mages at the highest level and sub-level level, as well as those young mages who have just entered the advanced level! We are very few of us who are level 15 and 6! In the end, we got the cheaper ones!" The mage with a gloomy face said with disdain.

"Then the mission..." the mage with an ordinary face asked tentatively to Jeff.

"Hmph, don't worry about him! Among the people who came in this time, the only guy Stalin is the one who is about the same strength as us. However, since he and Wengerns have some old acquaintances, it is impossible to bring us here, and you must be careful not to let him know what we think. And we..." Speaking of this, Jeff showed an extremely gloomy smile.

"You can go and see if there are people who have similar ideas to us. Humph, we can gather together and work hard to complete the task first. At that time, the benefits will be here!"

"Why don't we just go there?"

"Idiot, Hills, don't you think about it? Is it possible that someone who needs to mobilize so many people may be a small character? If you are not careful, be careful of death!" Jeff looked at Hills with contempt. Hills quickly bent down and looked down, and apologized in a low manner.

"Hmph, remember, if you want to find someone who is deeply resentful about this! There are many people who are dissatisfied with the honorary MP, but not many people who are determined to do so! If I have the chance, I don't mind making this honorary MP a big trouble!" When Jeff said this, the cold murderous aura revealed in Triangle's eyes!

"First, sir, what if you do this and you are discovered? What if someone investigates it with the legend of knowing?" Hills found that Jeff had murderous intent, his body trembled slightly because of fear, and even his voice was the same.

After hearing this, Jeff's cold gaze hit Hills and said indifferently: "Are you a fool? Why do you have to do it yourself? As long as you can find a suitable location and let those dirty devils take action for us? Besides, that's just an ordinary mage, and the rumors that they are favored by the president may also be fake!"

It has to be said that crazy jealousy can easily cause people to lose their minds and lose enough judgment on some things!

After Jeff finished speaking, Hills on the side was stunned at first, then realized Jeff's meaning and said yes.

At this moment, the scenes in Wengerns' mind gradually became blurred and finally disappeared. According to the words from the bones, the two of them didn't say anything after that, and the bones began to look for Wengerns. Therefore, the two sides separated.

After learning about this, Wengerns opened his eyes with a gloomy face. Ainella beside him saw that Wengerns's face looked so ugly, and she couldn't help but ask: "What the hell is wrong, Wengerns?"

Wengerns ignored Ainella's question, but continued to close his eyes, and the moon-white inspiration in his hand was still there, asking towards the bone: "Where are they going when you left!"

"It seems to be the largest place in the castle!"

"Is the Council Room?" After disconnecting the enhanced version of the link, Wengerens held the staff in his arms, wrapped his hands in his chest, leaning his chin slightly on the staff, and thought to himself.

"Hmph, do you think of a way to lead me somewhere, and use the power of the devil to kill me? Very good! Very good!! What a good idea! This reminds me!" Wengerns suddenly opened his eyes wide and roared in his heart: "Since you are so sinister to me, then don't blame me! What a good idea! But I will let this show end with the death of all your opponents!"

At this moment, Wengerns' eyes were filled with astonishing murderous aura. After discovering the bone beside him, he subconsciously alerted the surroundings and prepared to attack somewhere along Wengerns' wishes.

Anila, who was on the side, was also startled by the murderous aura that Wengerns suddenly burst out, but she quickly reacted and knew that the target was not her, so she was not scared. Instead, she asked with a little concern: "Wengerns, what's wrong?" She knew that this must have been told by Wengerns just now that something stimulated the other party.
Chapter completed!