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Noah was very sad. He walked through the ice cave with his arms, fought against ancient corpses, and Buddha Tiaoqiang, who had a lifelong friendship, died in the battle...

But the good news is——Boss Mai promised to make up for him after he went back.

There is probably nothing happier than being able to leave this icy snowfield and return to a metropolis full of beautiful ladies and sisters, and also have a warm meal.

Mag brought Noah and Merant back to Luodu, and they were still placed in the previous house.

Naturally, Buddha Tiaoqiang didn't have time to make it for them, so he could only reward them with two packs of instant noodles.

"Fang... instant... noodles? This name sounds a bit evil?" Noah squatted at the table and carefully observed the mysteriously packaged food.

"Do you know how to cook?" Merante filled himself with a dry cigarette, smoked it, and glanced at him.

"Boss Mai said that you don't need to know how to cook to eat instant noodles. You just need to boil the water, then pour everything in this package into a bowl, add boiling water and wait a while." Noah agreed and started hands on.

Five minutes later, the father and father each held a bowl, raised their heads and drank the noodle soup, and even licked the bowl dissatisfied.

"It turns out that my culinary skills are so amazing, it really was a waste of talent in the past." Noah put down the bowl with a look of amazement.

"If you had this skill before, our father and I would not have to starve in the wild." Melante reached out and gave them chestnuts.

Noah realized, with a look of grievance: "Grandpa, this is also a newly developed talent of mine."

"There will be opportunities to play as soon as possible." Melante picked up the pipe again and smoked.

"But Grandpa, what should we do next? We can't beat Cthulhu either." Noah asked after cleaning up the dishes.

In the past, he was full of confidence and wanted to find the devil with his grandfather, but now he knows how terrible the devil is, and he has no fighting spirit.

This is not an opponent on one level at all, even if the devil stays there and doesn't fight back, he can't kill it.

"Boss Mai is going to seek alliances at various racial levels, and our ghost race can also do our part." Melante put down the dry smoke, "There will be no eggs under the nest, if Cthulhu controls the Nolan continent, then It's all over."

...

Mag copied ten copies of the Photo Stone and sent them directly to the rulers of various races through the channels of Chaos City.

Then he and Irina went directly to the Luodu Palace.

The purple griffin hovered outside the palace and let out a long howl.

Immediately, more than 20 auras of strong men were released from the palace, and countless strong men in Luodu City were rushing towards this direction.

Several protective formations rose up, heavily protecting the palace and several halls.

In a blink of an eye, the palace has entered the preparation mode.

Above the imperial city, several air machines locked Mag and Irina.

Alex and Irina suddenly appeared outside the palace in the middle of the night, which surprised the powerful people in Luodu City.

"Alex! What's the matter with your late-night visit?!" An energetic voice sounded from the tower.

Mag looked at the armored general on the tower, and said loudly: "Marshal Dominic, I have something important to see King Andre, which concerns the safety of Nolan Continent, please pass it on."

"Okay, just wait, I'll let someone report to His Majesty." Dominique replied, and ordered his men to report.

Hundreds of ninth-level and tenth-level powerhouses arrived one after another and spread out outside the palace, staring at the purple-striped griffin and the two legendary figures on the griffin with restraint and vigilance.

The two sides faced each other in silence.

The Luodu Palace is the safest place on the Nolan Continent. No matter how powerful Alex is, it is impossible for him to force his way through the palace.

And even if there were more than twenty tenth-level powerhouses present in the Ross Empire, they were not sure that they could catch Alex and Irina outside the palace.

"Your Majesty has an order to invite Alex and Irina into the palace!"

Not long after, a long voice came from the palace.

"Open the city gate." Dominic ordered.

The palace gate opened slowly, and the guards standing in front of the gate also stepped aside.

The purple griffin landed.

Mag and Irina jumped off the griffin and walked into the palace.

Dominic led several tenth-level powerhouses down from the tower to meet Mag and Irina.

"Follow me." Dominic said, walking ahead and leading the two into the deep palace.

Six tenth-level powerhouses followed behind them, guarding against the two very vigilantly.

Mag also didn't say a word. Only Andre can make a decision on this matter. In order to avoid unnecessary panic, the less people know about it, the better.

A group of people walked through the long palace corridor, and finally stopped outside a large hall.

"General Dominique, Alex, and Irina, please enter the palace!" The official waiting at the door shouted.

Dominic walked towards the hall first.

Mag and Irina looked at each other and followed into the hall.

This is a meeting hall, where Andre and his close ministers discuss matters. Alex was also a frequent visitor here.

Mag and the others visited late at night, and the hall was brightly lit, but only Andre sat on the main seat.

However, as soon as Mag entered the hall, he was locked by several strong men.

Mag glanced at the shadow behind Andre, frowning slightly, and quickly regained his composure.

Dominique sat down on Andre's left.

"Alex, Irina, please sit down." Andre raised his hand with a smile.

Mag and Andre sat down in the last row.

"What's the reason for the two of you visiting late at night?" Andre looked at Mag and asked.

"This is what we experienced on the snowy field in the extreme north of the Ross Empire today. The king can take a look first." Mag took out a photo stone.

Andre raised his hand to signal, and the waiter at the side quickly stepped forward to take the photo stone from Mag, and quickly played it on the equipment in the meeting hall.

This is the image that Mag asked the system to record during the battle, including the disappearing ancient corpse in the crypt, the scene of his battle with Lancaster, and Cthulhu crawling out from under the ice, ordering countless ancient corpses to attack them The screen of the attack.

"this?!"

When Andre and Dominic saw this scene, their complexions changed drastically.

Dominic got up abruptly from his chair.

"This... what is this thing?!" Andre's voice trembled a little. Although it was just a picture, the jelly-like indescribable thing covered with scales still gave him a great impact, and he even felt it. Fear from the depths of the soul.

"This is Cthulhu, the devil from hell, who escaped from the seal under the Golden Dragon Island, an unkillable monster." Mag introduced calmly.

"It controlled those ancient corpses? Let them fight for him?" Dominic asked, looking at Mag.

"Yes, it used some method to control these ancient corpses, and allowed them to retain 50% to 60% of their strength before they were alive, and they were able to be fearless and resolutely carry out orders." Mag nodded.

Dominic's face was solemn. As the Marshal of the Empire, he knew very well what such an undead army meant.

Even the most elite northwest cavalry in the empire cannot guarantee that every soldier will be fearless and resolutely carry out orders.

"Are they going south?"

Andre had regained his composure, looking at Mag and asked.

"I don't think it resurrected these undead for the purpose of holding a undead party on the ice field." Mag smiled.

Andre: ...

"It seems that your previous judgment was correct. The seal under the Golden Dragon Island is related to Lancaster, who has already sold his soul to the devil." Dominic said in a deep voice, with a bit of regret in his expression.

Heroes cherish each other, as one of the few people with the toughest style and fighting style in the world, Dominic has a good impression of Lancaster.

But judging from the previous images, Lancaster has indeed lost himself and become a puppet of the devil.

"Lancaster still has a sliver of consciousness and has not yet been fully controlled." McGonagall retorted, but did not mention Elizabeth.

"If the devil wants to bring the undead army south, what are your plans?" Andre looked at Mag and asked, his eyes were a little deep.

"The devil and the undead army are going south, and the Luos Empire is the first to avoid it." Mag looked at Andre, "I'm here to inform you to prepare for the battle, so as not to be caught off guard."

Andre stared at Mag for a while, but he had nothing to say.

"Do you want my Ross Empire to resist the devil and the undead army with the strength of a country?" Andre frowned.

"If you can't bear it, the Ross Empire must be destroyed first." Mag nodded.

Dominic was silent, heading south from the extreme northern plateau, and it became flatter after entering the Ross Empire.

If the Devil and his undead army want to go south, the only choice is to start with the Loth Empire.

The Ross Empire had no choice at all.

Andre's face sank, and he said, "What about after the Ross Empire is destroyed? Can other races be spared?"

Mag looked at him calmly and said: "This is actually not a question I should consider. Even if I am willing to connect various clans to form an alliance to deal with the devil and the undead army, it is still you who are in power who can make the final decision."

"You should know better than anyone that this is related to the fate of the entire Nolan continent!" Andre said, looking into Mag's eyes.

McGonagall asked: "If there is no peace agreement, do you think the various tribes will send troops to help the Ross Empire stop the devil and the undead army?"

"Are you threatening me?"

"No, I'm just telling you that it's useless to threaten me at this time." McGonagall pointed at Cthulhu, who was finally frozen on the screen, "If you think the Los Empire can handle this guy by itself, this world is Yours."

Andre looked at Mag, silent, silent again.

Mag looked at him calmly, and also didn't say any more.

"Your Majesty, we need help from all races." Dominic broke the silence, got up and looked at Andre and said in a deep voice.

As the marshal of the empire and the commander-in-chief of the three armies, he must clearly inform His Majesty what kind of predicament and enemies the empire is facing now. 8)