These big shots are actually me - #64 - Chapter 64

However, she suddenly realized that she wished she could change places with Verdani.

The last time it seemed that she had become strange because of such an assignment.

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The old man who accompanied Young Wolf Lord Gebu in the army felt another heart palpitation for no reason. This feeling made the old man even more confused.

But immediately, he took a deep breath to suppress the feeling of panic in his heart, and turned to use his own ability to communicate with the strong man:

“Your Highness, has the message been sent out?”

The strong man also replied in his heart without any reaction:

“Don’t worry, Demigod Gael and Demigod Moore have received the news, and they will personally rush over to kill him with a first-level sealed artifact.”

In a short period of time, two demigods and a first-level sealed object were dispatched at once, and they were able to penetrate deep into the territory of another country. This was a considerable investment for the Heather Empire.

Because of this, the old man nodded slightly:

“This puts me at ease. Although the demigod Halls is very strong, I don’t think he can save Mozo by himself.”

But as soon as he finished saying this, that weird palpitation appeared again.

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On a plain somewhere in the north, after a flash of nothingness in the air, two middle-aged men wearing the costumes of the upper-ranking nobles of the Heather Empire walked out one after another.

The demigod Moore at the front looked down at the disk in his hand, frowned and said:

“There are only three chances to transfer.”

The two of them had transferred all the way from the Imperial Capital of Heather, and they were able to arrive so quickly because of the disc in the hand of Moore’s demigod. It was a sealed artifact of the space path, numbered 1-221. It was also the biggest reliance on this quick robbery.

Demigod Gale shook his head and said:

“Things are meant to be used. Although the cost is high, as long as you use them in a useful way, it’s worth it.”

Demigod Moore said with some worry:

“That’s not what I’m saying. I’m worried that we won’t be able to find that group of people before we use up all the times.”

Demigod Gale shook his head and smiled:

“If the other party is traveling lightly, it will naturally be difficult to find them, but they must be rushing to the northern army at this moment. In this way, they will emit huge energy fluctuations no matter what in order to rush. As long as we are not too lucky, So bad that it’s too far away…”

As he said this, Gale’s demigod’s eyes narrowed slightly after turning into vertical pupils, and then he stared at the southwest direction where his eyes were obviously shining brighter:

“It seems we are very lucky!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the demigod Gael showed his mythical form – a two-legged flying dragon!

Then it flapped its wings in the southwest direction. Demigod Moore was also overjoyed and jumped on the opponent’s back.

They had not flown very far when they saw a large group of knights galloping forward without hesitation.

There is almost no need to look at the wolf flag carried by the other party. The only person who can have such a knightly team in the north now is the Halls demigod of Fountain Castle.

After the two demigods of the Heather Empire confirmed the enemy, the demigod Moore on the dragon’s back licked his lips and took a step back before disappearing into nothingness.

Demigod Gael, who transformed into a flying dragon, roared and dived towards the knights below to cooperate with Demigod Moore to attract the opponent’s attention.

The other party’s reaction was also extremely quick. The team that was galloping a moment ago stopped when the flying dragon appeared. Then they quickly changed their formation.

The knights on the periphery immediately raised their spears and threw them at the flying dragon. Dozens of spears shot away amidst the huge sound of breaking through the air.

But for the mythical form of a demigod, such an attack still lacks a lot of firepower. At that time, Mozo and Verdani were able to succeed in the sneak attack, which was more because the demigod Hall had suffered too much.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for the lower sequence to cause effective damage to all the defensive demigods.

Therefore, although the current attacks of the knights looked fierce, they could not pose any real threat to the demigod Gael.

He didn’t even bother to dodge, but vibrated his wings and continued to swoop away.

The spears thrown by the knights landed on Him exactly, but they only caused large sparks and loud noises on the dragon scales, and had no other use.

But soon, Gale’s dive was stopped, because Halls finally took action.

After the huge demonic wolf appeared from the ground, it suddenly jumped towards the swooping flying dragon and tore the opponent from the air.

Then the two giant beasts incarnated as demigods crashed to the ground and bit each other not far from the team.

It was obvious that he was thrown to the ground by the opponent, but the vertical pupils of Gale’s demigod showed great pride.

Two people came to them, and now Halls was easily entangled by him. In this way. Who else could save poor Mozo Crane?

But he ignored one problem, that is, he didn’t want to use his ability, so that he could have enough mental energy to run away or assist the Moore demigod in hunting Halls.

But as a guardian, why did Halls only manifest a mythical form but never use his extraordinary abilities?

When the situation is clearly unknown, the threat should be addressed as soon as possible.

And by the time he realized this problem, it was already too late!

On the other side, Demigod Moore, who relied on his companion Gale to attract a lot of attention from the other party, quietly and silently touched the back of the man who was surrounded by many knights.

As he got closer, Demigod Moore was a little confused and thought, is Mozo Klein so strong?

They had enough time and only knew the general situation of the target.

But doubts remain doubts, the movements in his hands are not slow at all, as the top shadow mage – Shadowbringer. He appeared in the horror of the knights and jumped up, and confidently swung the double blades composed of shadow power towards the head of ‘Mozo’.

Then, the double blades that were supposed to cut through the opponent’s head as easily as a knife cut through the robe that the opponent was wrapped in made an unexpected sound of gold and iron.

After just one face-to-face meeting, both the Moore demigod and the Gaelic demigod understood one fact – they had been fooled!

But understand it, understand it, the reality of being deceived will not change at all.

The strong body hidden in the robe instantly exploded the obstructive robe on his body, and then suddenly punched the demigod Moore’s head.

However, this move failed to kill the opponent, because the shadow mage can use his shadow to save his life once a day, let alone the shadow messenger who is the superior shadow mage?

It’s just that the opponent’s fist cannot be avoided by simple damage transfer, although the demigod Moore relied on his own ability to avoid fatal injuries.

But his entire head was more than half collapsed by the opponent’s punch. It can be clearly seen on the collapsed and broken cheeks that the inside of Moore’s demigod is no longer flesh and blood, but a black substance that is constantly squirming.

The farther back the shadow path goes, the closer the body is to the essence of shadow. Otherwise, with this punch, he would have completely lost his ability to move even if he didn’t die.

After relying on the shadow to move his body several times, the demigod Moore with a half-slumped face shook his head and revealed his figure.

Demigod Gale also found an opportunity to throw away the demon wolf Halls who was fighting with him, then grabbed Demigod Moore and flew forward desperately.

He was fooled by someone else on their territory, causing one of his own to be seriously injured on the spot, while facing two intact demigods and a bunch of knights.

If you don’t run away quickly in this situation, you’d be a fool. And there are no fools who can become demigods.

Seeing the other party escaping, the knights below instinctively wanted to chase them, but they were stopped by Genus, the bald man who had just severely injured the demigod Moore with a punch:

“There’s no need to chase them. The other party coming so fast must have used Sealed Artifact 1-221 as the young master said. We can’t catch them with that thing!”

As he said that, the strong man looked at the black divinity still squirming slightly in his hand and said in surprise and admiration:

“Now even without the evidence of those two wolves, I still believe that the young master is really the father of the old master. This head is exactly the same!”

Today’s counterattack against the Heather demigods was all arranged by Mozo. Not only did he ask Halls to find Genus from the White Horse Defense Line to replace him, so that he could seduce Heather’s demigods and counterattack.

At the same time, he accurately told how the other party would come and who would come!

Genus and the others didn’t quite believe it at first, but they felt that this arrangement could indeed hide the young master better, so they happily accepted it.

Unexpectedly, the other party was really two demigods, Moore and Gale, coming with Sealed Artifact 1-221!

It’s just a pity that the young master has clearly told who will come and how he will come, but they don’t pay much attention because of the arrogance of the elders, so that they fail to leave one behind when they have a great opportunity.

This made them feel quite regretful, and they gradually stopped showing contempt for Mozo due to his age.

They recognized Mozo’s identity, but they also upheld the pride of being a demigod. But now this kind of arrogance that is almost like a senator and an elder has completely dissipated.

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On the other side, Mo Zuo and others, who were riding on the back of a giant wolf and galloping towards the northern army, also suddenly stopped. Because a colorful crack appeared in front of them.

Then the skinny blue hand, who had appeared once before the Northern Army, appeared again and handed Mozo a letter.

But unlike before, this time the skinny blue hand did not leave immediately after handing over the letter, but stopped in place, then stretched out his hand in the direction of Mozo, feinted in front of him for a few times, and then A meal.

After a moment of silence, the girls actually saw human doubts and confusion in the skinny blue hands that clearly had no face but only hands.

But that was all the other party did. After a brief pause, the skinny blue hand retracted into the spirit world.

Such a change made the girls guess a bit. For example, the old wolf master might know the blue-handed apostle who was famous in the spiritual world.

But for the person involved, Mo Zuo was a little confused. He remembered that he had never dealt with the other party!

This strangeness attracted Mozo’s attention, but since there were no direct clues, Mozo could only give up on it for the time being, and opened the envelope to read Halls’ notice.

After reading it roughly, Mozo raised the envelope and smiled at the girls behind him:

“Horse demigods and the others successfully robbed and killed Heather’s demigods. Although they failed to leave any one behind, the other party was not feeling well. And according to the temperament of the Heather people and the preciousness of the demigods, the other party should be in a short time. I won’t organize a second robbery.”

Such good news drew a burst of cheers from Audrey. The other two knight girls also looked happy.

After saying that, Mozo also touched his chin and looked towards the south and thought:

Based on his understanding of Heather, he could roughly guess that if the other party wanted to rob and kill him, they would probably send out the Gaelic demigod who was good at searching for people and the Moore demigod who was good at assassination. And use Sealed Object 1-221 to achieve ultra-distance movement in a short period of time.

But he didn’t expect that the other party would come so quickly. Such a reaction speed is probably that as soon as the other party discovers him, he directly bypasses the emperor and mobilizes the domestic demigods and first-level sealed objects.

Then in the Heather Empire, Mozo only remembered one person who had such qualifications.

After thinking of this, the corners of Mozo’s mouth became more and more raised.

I didn’t expect that even after three hundred years, the two of us could still fight against each other.

But if it were you, then things would be much simpler.

Old fox!

108 Dance of Wolf Blood·Prelude

According to Mozo’s understanding of the old fox, the other party should have almost received the news of his demigod’s defeat at this moment.

And he will definitely mobilize manpower again to prepare for the robbery, but it will not be a demigod, because he can’t find his exact position, and he can’t continue to blindly mobilize the demigod when the demigod is seriously injured.

It will only involve mobilizing the ANBU, that is, the group of men in black robes, to intercept them by casting a wide net.

At the same time, he should also think of ways to urge the northern army to speed up and drive the branch to take the lead in attacking, so as to promote an all-out war between the northern army and the royal family as soon as possible. In this way, even if Mo Zuo arrives in time, it will be difficult to deal with the fact that the war has begun.

As for this, Mozo has already made arrangements. This requires the strong support of the Queen.

For the first time, Mozo had the feeling of being in control of the overall situation when he returned to the dream opera, instead of being restricted in everything when facing the Green Angel.

At that time, because Mo Zuo could not see too much information, misjudgments often occurred. Fortunately, it was finally discovered that the angel with something wrong with his mind turned out to be from the Wuxiang Courtyard.

Otherwise, Mozuo would have to capsize in the gutter. After all, Angel was too advanced an opponent for Mozo at that time.

But there was nothing that could be done about it. At that time, Mo Zuo had no information and no resources. Fortunately, he met a psychotic angel who had a brain problem and didn’t act according to common sense. It was also because of Mozo. If it had been anyone else, the city of Cromwell would have been lost.

But things are different now. Mozo not only has a clear understanding of the overall situation, but also has reliable allies as his backing. And the most important thing is that the people on the other side think they are hiding in the dark, but in fact, to Mozo, they are all showing up in the open. The one who is really hiding in the dark is Mozo!

There is no way to win the game by calculating the secret and the clear, and by calculating the intention and the unintentional, so there is no need for Mo Zuo to mess around.

Just find a gentle goddess and go to the temple, and then resign yourself to being a mess king.

After letting Audrey continue to throw a lead pendant on the map, Mozo and his group set off towards the army on the giant wolf with full confidence.

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On the other side, among the northern army that was resting in place, the old man known as Heather’s Fox also received news of the defeat of the two demigods.

In the extraordinary sealed tent, the strong man couldn’t help but cursed:

“That damn Mozo was actually replaced by Genus!”

Moore’s demigod was seriously injured, and he was seriously injured by the enemy demigod because of his own orders. This really made it impossible for him to blame his own demigod, and he even had to pay a lot of compensation to the opponent when he returned.

Because this incident can be said to be caused by their insufficient intelligence.

But they had no other choice at the time. Knowing Mozo, they would try to rob and kill him no matter what.

So it was like they fell into someone else’s trap from the very beginning, which made the strong man as the prince very uncomfortable.

As for Heather Fox, he was stroking his chest to try to suppress the increasingly intense heart palpitations, while frowning as he thought that he had experienced this feeling of being led along once before.

That was Cromwell, Lord of the North. The hero who had made the Heather Empire fearful for countless years.

Such thoughts made him very uncomfortable. But immediately, the old fox couldn’t help but reveal a smile: