End of the Magic Era

However, Horn of Riches, a resource region that is extremely vast and not identical in terms of wealth, naturally exists in a somewhat marginal region, which led to this benefit-sharing meeting.

“I have a proposition for distribution...” Lin Yun, who made a sound, rose up to take the map and pulled a crystal pen out of his pocket, drew a few random drawings and divided the entire Horn of Mercy into three areas.

“Mentor Merlyn, I don't know what your allocation suggestions are...” Vis revealed a bitter smile to Lin Yun. To be honest, he is a little disturbed right now. The young magician's appetite. In the cooperation of the melting tribe, he had already seen it, enough to take 70% of the land of Ghost Valley...

And now it's time to propose an allocation, which means Vis knows better than anyone...

The young magician made it clear that he wanted to take advantage of more...

But even if I did, what could I do?

Let's not say that the heavenly figure behind the young magician, alone the strength shown by the young magician, made Blacktower have to pay attention. In the Magic Tower, he defeated the Lv37 Corpse Witch. In the Orange Mountains, he scared away a great demon, in the Fire Tribe Sanctuary, and killed the chief with the strength of the Lv8 Enclosure Wizard...

The most amazing thing is that the young magician has recently added another powerful frost dragon, and the young magician has infinitely more powerful magic, which is really...

In Vis's view, Black Tower is going to lose again this time...

“This land, close to the river of crying, is rich in minerals and contains many commonly used alchemy materials for the preparation of alchemy. This should be the richest place in the entire Horn of Riches...” Lin Yun pointed at an area delineated on the map and said with a smile.

Indeed...

When he heard about it, Vis' face was white and his forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat beads. Naturally, he could see that the young magician must have seen this place...

Alas, eat something, it's no big deal.

Anyway, Horn of Fortune, for the Black Tower, is just a springboard used to erode the fireblade tribe springboard, and after a while the legion of magicians will take advantage of this opportunity to attack several fortresses nearby.

You may also need the help of a young magician...

Thinking of this, Vis also released himself, squeezing a stiff smile on his face, and then hearing the young magician's voice ringing again: “My suggestion is that this place be divided into black towers...”

“Oh, Merlin, as you suggested, give the land to the Black Tower… etc., give it to the Black Tower?” Before the end of the conversation, Weston stood still and carefully tasted it several times to make sure he heard correctly. The young magician said that the land was indeed to be distributed to the Black Tower.

This…

Vis looked at Lin Yun, full of incredible divinity, he really wondered, how could the young magician propose to divide the richest land to the Black Tower?

This is simply not scientific...

According to the character of the young magician, it is not time to take advantage of the cheap, all of us, as in the negotiations with His Excellency Herren, the lion opens his mouth and walks 70% of the land in the Valley of the Ghost.

Even in Vis' cognition, it has always been felt that a young magician is a man of profit and will not give up any good.

But now...

“Suville, do you hear me, do you hear me...” Vis can't handle this much anymore. Obviously, getting that rich land will help the Black Tower.

However, it was only after that that that Vis violently discovered that Suville looked very pale and had no joy at all.

What's going on...

Didn't you just hear what Mafa Merlyn said?

“Merlin Mage just said that the richest piece of land in the Horn of Harvest is to be distributed to us in the Black Tower...” Weiss lowered his voice and said in Suville's ear.

Can you hear me now?

But Suville didn't respond...

“Now that Lord Weiss agrees, I shall go on to say...” The clouds of the forest are faint and I can't see any emotional fluctuations, he points to the area in the middle of the Horn of Riches: “This land, though no better than the Black Tower, is not bad, how about the Watson family? As for the remaining parcel, the most barren land in the Horn of Pleasure was taken over by the Merlin family. Is everyone satisfied with the arrangement..."

“Mentor Merlin, I agree with your suggestion...” Calwason, who has been silent, looked at Lin Yun with a little surprise. As for Lin Yun's allocation of the richest piece of land to the Black Tower, he is not surprised. After all, it is one of the most powerful forces in the whole flame scene. It is only natural for him to divide his head among the Black Towers.

Originally, he was ready to take over the area in the middle of the Horn of Plenty with the Merlin family, but listen, something didn't feel right. The young magician seemed to care nothing about the land, and gave it directly to the Watson family, which made Cal Watson disgusted the young magician and reduced it by a fraction.

“However, I still have a small request...” Lin Yun touched his nose and swept his eyes from everyone. "We Merlin family volunteered the worst piece of land to let everyone, after a while, come with me to see the end of the river of moaning...”

Lin Yun's voice just went down, and Vis and Cal Watson were both relieved.

Honestly, this is not an excessive request, just a trip to the end of the river of mourning...

Yet at this point, an uncomfortable voice sounded: “I disagree! ”

Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on Suville, only to see his face gloomy and full of laughter: "Mafa Merlin, what I disagree with is not your request, but what you call a profit distribution plan. ”

At this time, the eyes of Vis and Cal Watson were somewhat strange, and they really couldn't figure it out. What was Suville dissatisfied with?

“Oh?” Lin Yun looked at Suville expressionlessly, just “Oh” and said nothing more.

“Here, we don't want the Black Tower...” Suville reached out and grabbed the map, pointing to the land near the river of mourning, the richest land, which is exactly what was allocated to the Black Tower: “We Black Tower will never want this land...”

“Which one do you want? ”

“The one you Merlin family are going to share...”

Souville's voice had just fallen and Vis, sitting next to him, thought he had heard it wrong, shook his head hard, looked at what Souville was referring to, and suddenly looked pale, which was the worst part of the Horn of Mercy.

By this time, Vis was too shocked to speak...

“We in Black Tower must take this land, as for the so-called richest land, you Merlin family should keep it for yourselves...” Suville shows a cold smile, looks down at Lin Yun and strikes the table with his hands: “If you don't accept, I won't agree to that request you made. ”

Lin Yun's divine colour looked very strange. He stared at Suville for a while and his throat moved: “Okay, Sir Suville, I promise you...”

Immediately afterwards, the meeting lasted more than half an hour and ended in a strange atmosphere, with all but Vis leaving the conference room with a smile on his face.

As for Vis...

He's going crazy...

On his way back to the camp, Vis had a gloomy face. When he returned to the camp, he finally couldn't help but burst out and his voice seemed a little low: "Suville, you have to give me an explanation...”

Had it not been for his disdain for Councillor Sville's identity, he would have cursed himself a long time ago.

I can't help it, he's so angry...

Mafa Merlyn, obviously willing to allocate that richest piece of land to the Black Tower...

Shit, it's hard to take advantage of Mafa Merlyn, but now he's abandoned by an idiot named Suville, and most importantly, he's the least profitable player in this Horn of Mercy battle.

I can't be angry...

Blacktower is the most powerful, but the benefits are the least...

“Explain what?” Suville looked at Vis with no expression.

“Of course it happened in the conference room...” Vis held on to the anger in his heart, saying word for word, at this time, he really wanted to hit the ground a few hard times with Suville's head to see if it was in the water...

Shit, how could you possibly be so stupid?

“Huh, Vis, don't you see it yet, it's just a conspiracy...” Suville shook his head with a cold smile, and his eyes filled with disdain: “Do you think Mafa Merlyn, that damn guy, would be so kind? ”

In the conference room, when the young magician spoke of the distribution plan, Suville realized that it was an absolute conspiracy. How could Mafa Merlyn, that bloody bastard, have blanketed the black tower with such great cheapness?

In fact, after that Ghost Valley storm, he was already wary of young magicians. Whatever they said, he wouldn't believe it...

I can't help it, the last time I was pitted was so miserable...

Even that powerful little lava lord is still a nightmare.

“If you have experienced what happened to me, you may understand…” Seeing Vis' face of confusion, Suville shook his head in darkness and went on to say: “After extinguishing the Molten Fire tribe, the Merlin family took 70% of the Ghost Valley land, and I went to Mafa Merlin to ask him for a portion of it. ”

“Oh... did he give you the last one?” With a serious look on his face, Vis couldn't help but frown, perhaps things weren't what he thought they were, but something else hidden.

“Give...” Suville took a deep breath and his face became very ugly: “I took someone to that empty space and everything was fine at first, but by the next night...”