July 211, 7 in the New Witch Calendar.

The third day after the bill discussion ended.

There are still two days until the night of chaos.

The fat man walked quickly to the administrator's room.

There are no lights in the deep corridor, only candles burning quietly. The wind caused by his walking swayed the candlelight, causing his shadow to scatter into several lines and sway with the candlelight.

A creepy feeling lingered in his mind, as if something dangerous was staring at him from an unknown direction.

The fat man felt a chill in his neck and looked around with some discomfort. As expected, he found nothing. He shook his head, walked a little faster, and came to the door of the administrator's room.

These people couldn't control the neighborhood before, and they certainly can't control it now.

Fatty has such confidence.

"So don't worry, everything is expected now, the situation is not as bad as you think, or in other words, it is far better than what you see."

His previous knowledge of fire magic was limited to evoking a flame for cooking.

Entering the room, Fatty's uneasiness became more and more obvious.

The originally gray pattern on the top immediately turned into the same white as the bottom, and the connection of the skill tree also changed from illusory to real.

The fat man's pupils reflected orange flames, beating as if flames were burning in his eyes. He murmured to himself: "If this is the case, why do you still need to practice magic..."

The fat man lowered his head, opened his hands, and looked at his body again.

There was nothing wrong with his allegiance.

The Lord has become stronger. Just by looking at him, you can feel yourself being held in the opponent's hand...

After the fat man finished speaking, he knelt down on the ground with some anxiety and could even hear his own heartbeat.

"Then it doesn't matter, go back. Just wait..."

Li Daoxian issued an order to expel guests.

There is no concept of time here, only consciousness can change.

On the basis of [Grease Control], there are multiple branches:

[Fire Specialization] [Defense Specialization] [Viscous Mastery].

They just need to prove that Snake Eyes is still the same puppet as before, and let people associate Lee Do-hyun with the declining Mockingbird and continue to label him as weak.

Huh? There are two more skills... [Fire Burst] and [Fire Control]?

It's gray and can't be clicked. Can I click only the flashing ones?

The fat man had a thought.

The fat man couldn't believe it and said absently:

Li Daoxian looked at Fatty and had to say that although Fatty's strength was limited, he was indeed very loyal. There were not many people who could adapt to his identity so quickly and consider issues from a leadership perspective.

Fatty hesitated for a moment and tentatively contacted [Fire Specialization].

These words were extremely exaggerated, but the fat man said them calmly, as if he was speaking from the bottom of his heart. Coupled with the soul fire held high in his hand, it was even more convincing.

He had obviously stayed in the administrator's room before. It was just an ordinary room at that time, and now the furnishings have not changed. It is still the same as what he saw before, but why does he feel so dangerous...

The door to the administrator's room slowly closed, and the snake pattern once again entangled itself on the door.

He lost control of his body, and all sense had failed.

There was an expression of joy on the fat man's face. The soul fire in his hand was sucked away by something. When he raised his head and cast his grateful gaze on the object of allegiance, he saw a tentacle intertwined with black lines holding his soul fire in the middle, and then pulled Into the shadow.

In his opinion, this ability to directly grant skills to people is almost equivalent to the gods giving priests magical powers in history...

The fat man closed his eyes and checked himself. The next moment, a look of horror appeared on his face. He raised his hand, and a handful of blazing fireballs floated in his palm, burning quietly and sending out billowing heat waves. .

In fact, after the last time, Fatty had already had the idea of ​​loyalty, and through these few days of observation, Fatty had made up his mind.

The fat man's tone was even more generous this time: "Sir, I would like to follow in your footsteps forever."

The fat man had no idea, so he could only comfort himself. He recalled the scene just now and wanted to recall the details of the adults he saw, but found that he had no impression at all.

After a long time, Li Daoxian's chuckle floated from the shadows: "I once showed my ambition to win the favor of very important people, and I seized the opportunity to stand out. But now that I see you, I can also see your ambition. "

Bang.

If Li Daoxian wants to reshape the order of a region, then those organizations will respond to Li Daoxian with chaos. Maybe they have no opinions at the meeting, but their actual actions tell Li Daoxian that many things cannot be achieved simply by relying on strength. .

The fat man lowered his head.

Although there are many new people joining Snake Eyes, because Snake Eyes has no threshold and no restrictions, Fatty has no authority to command those people. The newly joined wizards can take on tasks according to their own wishes, and no one is willing to wade into this muddy water. No one wants to just join an organization and risk their lives to get involved in disputes that have nothing to do with them just for a blank check without even seeing the benefits, right?

The fat man quickly stopped his futile behavior and slowly turned to thinking.

The door of the administrator's room was shrouded in shadow. I don't know when it turned into the image of a venomous snake spitting messages that chooses people to eat. At the position of the snake's eyes are two dark gems, staring at the fat man.

After hearing Li Daoxian's inquiry, the fat man quickly said: "Since yesterday, many wizards from the Snake Eyes have reported that they were attacked by wizards. Although I sent people to stop them, the situation has not improved, and the targeted situation has not improved. It’s getting serious.”

Li Daoxian's voice came from the shadows: "You seemed to be very confused before, what kind of organization is Snake Eyes?"

Li Daoxian's tone was much softer: "You seem to have misunderstood what I meant. What I want to say is, why did you choose me?"

"Obviously, those organizations should take action..."

When the fat man heard this, his thoughts began to change rapidly: "I understand, I will continue to maintain the operation of Snake Eyes and quietly observe the development of things."

Li Daoxian leaned on the tree trunk, with a dark green book spread out in his hand. On the first page of the book, there was a large amount of densely written text.

The fat man thought that Li Daoxian was asking about the reason for accepting him, and immediately replied loudly: "Sir, although my strength is limited, my loyalty to you is unreserved."

Without their cooperation, Li Daoxian's plan to establish order would never be successful.

At the root of the skill tree at the bottom, there are [Flesh Specialization lv.2]--[Grease Control lv.3]

upgrade……

What a strange name, it seems a bit similar to promotion, and it seems that the illusory part of the skill tree has melted away again.

It looks very weak, but in fact, it is the soul fire formed after a small part of Fatty's soul was stripped off and stimulated.

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