MTL - I Built An Empire And You’re Telling Me That I Wasn’t Transmigrated?-~ The Black Mage, the First Encounter with Domeng

【I have already established a country, you said I didn't travel through time】【】

Camp of the Holy Knights. Compared with the camp of the ocean company, the camp of the Paladins is much more magnificent. Covers an area of ​​more than 40,000 square meters. There are barracks. There is a shooting range. There is even a dedicated parking lot. Off-road vehicles, armored vehicles, explosion-proof vehicles and other machinery are parked on it. Although there is inexplicable electromagnetic interference in the wild, it will cause special situations such as short circuits and even failures in electronic equipment. But this can't help the ingenuity of human beings. There are many high-precision electronic devices on modern cars, which are prone to failure and even loss of control. But decades, even hundreds of years ago, cars without these sophisticated technologies could still function normally. Therefore, some car manufacturers saw business opportunities and specialized in the production of antique vehicles that had almost no market on earth. And these cars are extremely popular in Seagod Kingdom. In order to cope with the harsh environment of the Poseidon Kingdom, these cars have also undergone special modifications. Such as tires, carriages and so on. The Holy Knights are a big force in Mermaid City, and they have bought many cars and anti-riot vehicles. The courtyard wall of the camp is about four meters high, and there are barbed wire fences full of blades on it. Every 40 meters on the courtyard wall, there is a five-meter-high bunker with heavy machine guns mounted on it. Around the courtyard wall, there is even a trench. Two meters wide and one and a half meters deep. Enough to block the impact of most vehicles. Such a perfect defense is a beautiful landscape in the sixth district, which has attracted the attention of many people and also made many people envious. After all, the establishment of such a camp in a short period of time is enough to show how amazing the power behind the Paladins is. Holy Knights, reception room. A middle-aged white man with an ordinary appearance and silver-rimmed glasses sat on the sofa. He is not tall, even a little squat, and he is almost unnoticeable in the crowd. But anyone who knows him well knows how cruel and ruthless this middle-aged man who looks short, fat and ordinary looks is. Beard Joe Hull, the third member of the Phoenix family, is mainly responsible for dealing with opponents, traitors, and anyone else who may hinder the great cause of the Phoenix family. If you don't make a move, it's fine, if you make a move, it's a lore, without mercy. Beside Beard, stood a handsome young man. In his twenties and thirties, he was also white. He was dressed in a decent white suit, and his long brown hair was as smooth as waxed with an unknowable amount of hairspray. Ants would cry when they saw it. Just looking at the appearance, everyone should say that he is personable and elegant. However, anyone who really knew him knew what a cunning and vicious jackal he was. Cronin Fitch, Beard's confidant, deputy head of the Paladins. "Head, is this operation too risky?" "Jing Qiu is powerful, not an ordinary person. We only have one chance to touch him. If the assassination fails, we will face an extremely terrifying jackal. Cronin bowed and expressed his opinion on this operation with his brows furrowed. Assassinate Qing Qiuying! This is the real plan of the Paladins. According to the information of the Holy Knights, the reason why the ocean company can achieve its current scale is all because of Qing Qiuying's strength. Inhuman! This is the common thought of all those who saw Qing Qiuying make a move. It is also because of Qingqiuying's strength that it has attracted many individuals and small teams to join, and the current Sino-Ocean Company has come into existence. Otherwise, how can a force of more than 70 people control three blocks. The Holy Knight Order is close to a thousand people, and it only controls six blocks. In terms of comprehensive strength, the Paladins are confident that they will crush Sino-Ocean, and even wipe them out easily. However, the senior members of the Holy Knights knew that if Qingqiuying could not be killed, even if they killed everyone else in the Sino-Ocean Company, it would be meaningless. But it is not easy to kill a supernatural being with special abilities. This is also something that Cronin is worried about. If the assassination fails, the Holy Knights will face a full-scale counterattack by the ocean company. With Qing Qiuying's ruthlessness, it is not hard for him to imagine what the other party will do. Beard sneered and said, "Although Jingqiu is strong, it's not their time now." This is not the first time Beard has seen him as a practitioner. In the Phoenix family, there are also such people. But they prefer to call them supernatural beings, or wizards! It was precisely because of understanding their situation that Beard realized that it is not that difficult to deal with a wizard. Modern technology is enough to kill most of the supernatural beings. It cannot be said that supernatural beings are not strong, but with the development of the times and the advancement of science and technology, they are no longer as mysterious and invincible as in the Middle Ages. However, the reason why Beard decided to assassinate Qing Qiuying was not because he had absolute confidence in technology, but because he had a strong hole card! At this moment, a piercing and sharp sound like a crow chirping sounded out of thin air in the office. "Hey, Mr. Beard's self-confidence is really a headache." Just hearing the voice makes people feel uncomfortable. Before the sound fell, bursts of black smoke appeared in the room out of thin air, filling the entire room like mist. Amidst the black smoke, a figure was looming, walking slowly towards Big Beard. But I saw him wearing a black hooded robe, like a mysterious wizard from the Middle Ages, with no face or figure. Both feet landed silently. But there was something special in the air. heavy! It's as if there is a hill on your shoulders, which makes people feel extremely heavy. Facing such a weird scene, Beard laughed happily instead. He stood up, took the initiative to walk towards the strange figure in the black smoke, and said with a big smile, "Not every supernatural being has your unimaginable strength." "Dear black magician, welcome." Cronin Just now I was still wondering who was here. Hearing Beard's words, his face turned pale with fright, and his eyes tightened. Black Mage! This is a code name. Also a legend in South America. It is said that he lived for more than two hundred years. Of course, if it is just a long life, it is not a real legend. His legend lies in his unpredictable methods and terrible killing skills. No one knows the past of the black mage, and no one knows the real name of the black mage. But all the prey targeted by the black magician have never successfully escaped. He can always use unimaginable means to destroy his prey, and then leave his own unique mark. A black iris! An ominous thing filled with the breath of death. The most special place is the power of the black magician. It's a mystery! A mystery that no one has ever solved. Because black mages often exhibit different abilities. Sometimes it is as fast as lightning, sometimes it is powerful, sometimes it controls the wind and snow, and sometimes it controls the thunder. Therefore, some people suspect that the black magician is not a person, but a very large organization, and they all use the code name of the black magician. But whether the rumors are true or not, no one knows. In South America, the black magician is even called the **** of death by many indigenous people! A **** of death who harvests life and lives forever! "Black, Master Black Mage." Cronin recalled the glorious past of the Black Mage, his forehead covered with fine cold sweat. He followed closely behind Beard, not daring to look directly at him, and tremblingly greeted him respectfully. "Hmm~~" Facing the greetings from the two, the black mage was extremely arrogant. He just responded flatly, and said proudly: "One life, thirty million dollars." "But I don't want a dollar this time, I want the pill from Xuguo." "Strengthening pills, healing pills." Hei As the magician spoke, the black smoke in the room gradually dissipated. Only the black smoke around the black mage remained lingering. Thirty million US dollars is a sky-high price. But in Beard's view it makes perfect sense. Because the target this time is not an ordinary person, but a supernatural being with special abilities. To solve Qingqiuying and win the management rights of the Sixth District, a mere 30 million dollars is nothing at all. "No problem." Beard readily agreed, without any intention of haggling. The black magician and the Phoenix family have a very long cooperative relationship, which can be traced back to a hundred years ago. And this collaboration is not the first collaboration between Beard and the Black Mage. Beard knew quite well about the character of the Black Mage. He hates bargaining. Beard said: "We have agreed on the time and place with the target." "If you have any other needs, please let us know." "No need." The black magician said arrogantly: "Kill him, the old man alone is enough." is self-confidence. Confidence that has never failed for more than a hundred years. Beard liked the confidence of the black magician very much, bowed his head slightly, and said respectfully: "I am here to wait for your good news." As soon as he finished speaking, the black magician disappeared out of thin air, leaving only wisps of black smoke, as long as fog Not scattered. cold. weird. It wasn't until the black mage left that Cronin breathed a sigh of relief. He took a deep breath nervously, stretched out his hand to loosen his tie, swallowed in fear, and said in shock, "Oh my God, the black magician has come here." "He's really scary." "Who is it?" How did you enter the room, and how did you leave?" Cronin said, looking around suspiciously. The office is located in the central area of ​​the office area of ​​the Holy Knights, surrounded by other members' office areas. It cannot be said that the defense is tight, it can only be said that not a single fly can fly in. But it is such an almost sealed environment that the black magician can come and go freely. Cronin took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked around with vigilance and anxiety. Such an existence is too terrifying. He didn't know what kind of power could stop the black mage, but he knew that he might not be able to sleep peacefully for a long time in the future. "Haha, take it easy. If we can see through his methods, he won't be the legendary black mage." Beard understands Cronin's current mood very well, because he saw the black mage for the first time that year. Behaved no better than Cronin. He didn't despise Cronin because of his fear, but patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and smiled heartily. Cronin smiled bitterly, and quickly calmed down. He congratulated and said: "If the black magician takes action, Jing Qiu will definitely die." "Congratulations, leader, you will soon become the manager of the sixth district." Beard is a pragmatic person, and he doesn't like the incompetence of sycophants. generation. But hearing Cronin's flattery at this moment, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. Because he believed in black magicians. If there is an existence in this world that even a black magician cannot kill, it can only be a god! Beard said to himself: "Go, witness Jing Qiu's demise, and bring his body back." "The fifth and seventh districts already have administrators. After such a long period of chaos in the sixth district, it's time to welcome him Master." Cronin responded respectfully, turned and left excitedly. Once the Paladins became the manager of the sixth district, his status would also rise. ------------------------------------- "Three gentlemen, we are not doing business today." Yang As soon as Xu entered the hotel, a dark-skinned Nanyang man immediately greeted him and refused in fluent English. As he spoke, he winked at Yang Xu and shook his head secretly. It means that this is not a place to eat now. The middle-aged man is called Abu. He is not the owner of the hotel, but the store manager in charge of the Moonlight Hotel. For the Paladins to choose the Moonlight Hotel as the venue for negotiations, Abramovich refused. Because he knows what it means. Not only does it mean that their hotel will lose one day of business, but it also means that they will take huge risks and may become the center of the battle between the two forces. The gods fight and bring disaster to the fish in the pond. The Holy Knights are also good. No matter the ocean company. They are not forces that a mere hotel can offend. Facing Abu’s kind reminder, Yang Xu responded with a smile and said in English that was not fluent: “We are invited, please prepare a table for us.” During this time, he has learned some English and can barely understand it. other people's words, and have a simple exchange. Abu was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood. He shook his head, said nothing more with a bitter face, and led Yang Xu into the lobby himself. After learning that the Paladins and the ocean company were going to negotiate in the hotel, all the waiters in the hotel quit their jobs one after another, not even their salaries. They don't want to stay here for that little salary. So in the Moonlight Hotel now, there are only Abu and two waiters who can't leave. They are Abu's nephew and cousin respectively. Yang Xu followed Abu and entered the hotel lobby. The area is huge. Very spacious. There are more than 60 tables in the lobby, all of which are rectangular seats for four people. There are many people. There are more than 20 people and eight tables. All sitting close to the wall, very spread out. Yang Xu's eyes swept over everyone. Two people made his gaze pause. A thin Indian old man in a black hooded robe is the black magician. A young man in a Taoist robe with a lazy expression is Lei Ming from the Daoist League. Yang Xu glanced over the two of them, secretly admiring. Practitioner! There is a powerful force within them. That is a special power that ordinary people don't have. Especially the Taoist priest in the Taoist robe has a very pure power of thunder in his body. This was the first time Yang Xu met other people who could use the power of thunder. If it was another time and place, Yang Xu didn't mind going forward to have a chat. After all, human practitioners are very rare. Yang Xu was very curious about their past, abilities, and means of growth. Because according to Qilin, there are many reasons why human practitioners appear. As for the Chinese practitioners, some of them are masterpieces of the Nuwa clan. What exactly happened, Mo Qilin couldn't tell. All he knew was that the Nuwa clan had experimented on their ancestors. Then their abilities were passed down through the bloodlines and passed down from generation to generation. However, with the passage of time, only a very small number of people can awaken the power hidden in the blood. So Yang Xu was very curious, if the Chinese cultivators were related to the Nuwa clan, whether they still had the Nuwa clan's heritage in their bodies. When Yang Xu looked at the two of them, they also noticed Yang Xu. Lei Ming held a glass full of boiling water, and stared at the glass with slightly frowned brows, as if there was something strange in the glass that attracted his attention. However, he seemed to be staring at the glass, but the corner of his eyes was always fixed on Yang Xu. His expression changed, though it was not noticed by others. But Yao Yuan, who was sitting opposite him, could see clearly. Yao Yuan was full of doubts, and said in a low voice: "Really, what's wrong?" "Terrible." Lei Ming didn't put down the glass in his hand until Yang Xu sat down. With a serious expression on his face, he took a deep breath and only said two words. The moment Yang Xu walked into the hotel, the thunder power in Lei Ming's body almost lost control! He felt the unimaginably terrifying power of thunder from Yang Xu! Lei Ming's brief comment made Yao Yuan's expression change drastically, Tong Kong tightened a little. Who is Lei Ming? Zixiaoguan real person! Although a real person does not represent the peak force in the practice world, there are only a handful of strong people in China who are qualified to be called real people! There is a school of guardians and elders. It can be rated as terrible by Lei Ming! Yao Yuan didn't dare to think about it. Can't think of it either. Yao Yuan didn't dare to look directly in Yang Xu's direction, but sneaked a few glances from the corner of his line of sight~www.novelbuddy.com~ very handsome. very young. In his twenties and thirties. Yao Yuan thought about it seriously, but he couldn't figure out which side the other party was the strongest. In his impression, there are only a handful of people who can be described as scary by Lei Ming and have an Asian appearance. A country may not be able to find three or two of such top powerhouses. But if you don't understand it, you don't understand it. Yao Yuan thought about it again and again, feeling that this is not a place to stay for a long time. He used to rely on Lei Ming's strength, and thought that although the mermaid market was big, there were not many people who could be Lei Ming's opponents. Even if the Holy Knights and the ocean company go to war, they can retreat unscathed. But now... Yao Yuan was a little uneasy, and said in a low voice, "Really, why don't we withdraw?" Lei Ming shook his head slightly, expressing his refusal. He is very curious now. Who is Yang Xu! The incredible power of thunder is almost beyond the reach of human beings. Practitioners will not appear out of thin air, especially top practitioners. A mysterious practitioner, this is very strange. very strange. It's just that compared to Lei Ming's pure shock and confusion, the respected Lord Black Mage feels very uncomfortable now and wants to die. People only know that the black mage has an enviably long life and powerful power, but they don't know that his power comes from the inheritance of ancient tribes. Beast Soul! Tribal ancestors! Those ancestral spirits enshrined by the tribe gave him many extraordinary abilities. But this capability does not come without a price. He needs to offer sacrifices to the ancestors regularly, otherwise he will be swallowed by the terrifying ancestors in his body and become a sacrifice! The moment Yang Xu walked into the hotel, the ancestral spirit in the black magician's body felt the power of the thunder beast in Yang Xu's body. Thunder Beast, a heterogeneous species of heaven and earth, is one of the most powerful overlord-level beasts in the world. Under the veil of Thunder Beast's aura, the ancestral spirits in the Black Mage's body became frantic and wanted to escape! Get as far away as possible!