Supreme Dragon Seal (mtl) - Chapter 47

[Chapter 47 Control]

At this time, a young Gothic couple walked out of the luxurious tent in the center. The woman with a big belly was actually a pregnant woman.

The young man came to Qi Bei with a smile, followed the aristocratic etiquette of the Golden Leaf Dynasty, and said: “I am the steward of this caravan, I am sorry for the conflict that just happened, if you like this place Let’s move out now.”

Qi Bei sized up the Gothic couple with playful eyes, both of them had calm expressions on their faces, and they looked easy to talk to.

“This place is quite spacious, you don’t have to move, just squeeze together.” Qi Bei said.

“No need, thank you sir for your kindness, we will move out now.” The Gothic youth began to instruct the entire caravan to move downstream after speaking.

grown ups? Qi Bei’s eyes flickered, thinking that they heard Tietou calling him Lord just now.

It’s just that they gave in so humbly because they were nobles?

“My lord, there seems to be something wrong with this caravan.” Huo Lie whispered in Qi Bei’s ear.

“Don’t worry about it, let the brothers stare at them.” Qi Bei said lightly.

“Yes, my lord.” Huo Lie nodded.

Soon, the Gothic caravan retreated to the lower reaches of the creek, and Qi Bei and his party settled down.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, piles of bonfires, and magic lamps lit up, making this place look like a small village.

Qi Bei was half lying on the armchair in the tent, tapping the back of the chair with his fingers, lost in thought.

“Xiao Jiu, Thirteen.” Qi Bei raised his head suddenly and called out.

Two ghostly black shadows flashed in front of Qi Bei in an instant, and respectfully said to Qi Bei: “What is the master’s order?”

“Sneak into the Gothic caravan to find out what’s strange, no matter what you find, don’t startle the snake.” Qi Bei said.

“Yes, Master.” The figures of Xiao Jiu and Shisan disappeared like ghosts again.

Qi Bei stood up, stretched, and said to himself, “It’s almost time to go.”

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Blue River Town is a very wealthy town.

There is a river running through Blue River Town, which is famous for its blue and beautiful water due to the blue sand at the bottom of the river.

Blue River Town in the middle of the night has fallen into a deep sleep. The small town is not comparable to a big city, and nighttime entertainment has not blossomed everywhere. Except for a few casinos (female+branch) courtyards that are still lit, the rest of the place is in hazy darkness.

In front of the archway at the entrance of Blue River Town, the Marquis of Lanling was waiting anxiously, his heart fluttering and he couldn’t live in peace.

On the one hand, Marquis Lanling hoped to hug the strong man’s thigh and soar upwards from then on.

On the other hand, Lan Linghou was worried that his guess was wrong, and he would be wiped out directly by this strong man.

At this moment, Lan Linghou seemed to be aware of something, suddenly raised his head, and saw not far away, a mysterious man covered in black robe standing there like a ghost.

“Are you the Marquis of Lanling?” The mysterious man asked sideways.

Lan Linghou’s whole body shook, and he felt an aura that was extremely faint but frightening locked on him.

Marquis Lanling had already preconceived that this mysterious man was the supremely strong man who killed Venerable Wutian and rescued Nan Wuya. He had no intention of resisting, so he bowed down respectfully and said in a trembling voice: “Kasif See senior, I don’t know why senior has summoned junior.”

Qi Bei, disguised as a mysterious man, was very satisfied with Lanlinghou’s performance, he deliberately did not answer, but continued to stimulate the trace of dragon energy produced by Shenlongbian.

In the death-like silence, beads of sweat gradually formed on Lanlinghou’s forehead. Because his previous will had collapsed, he felt it was very difficult to breathe under the pressure of the dragon aura on Qi Bei’s body.

With a “poof”, Lanlinghou couldn’t bear the torment in his heart anymore, his knees softened and he knelt down, and said in a trembling voice: “Senior, Kasif is willing to be a dog of the senior, and I will do whatever the senior asks me to do.” What?”

“Jie jie jie, is that right? The old man wanted to kill you, but because you still have a little use value, I accepted you as a dog.” Qi Bei walked forward with a strange smile , came to Kasif.

“Thank you senior… no, thank you master.” Lan Linghou didn’t dare to move.

“Close your eyes.” Qi Bei ordered.

Lan Linghou closed his eyes obediently, for fear that if he opened a crack, he would die without a place to bury him.

Qibei Longhua’s dragon claws touched Lanlinghou’s forehead, and a trace of golden internal force rushed into his eyebrows and stayed in his heavenly orifice.

Lan Linghou only felt cold and sharp claws touch his forehead, and then, a strange energy rushed into his mind, and just hovered in it. He knew that this was a way for this mysterious strong man to control him. means.

Not long after, Qi Bei took away the dragon claw. There is no such thing as meridians and acupoints in this world. It can be said that this is his unique method. This means.

“Get up.” Qi Bei said lightly.

Lanlinghou stood up obediently, not daring to wipe the sweat off his face.

“The Venerable Wutian is hiding in the Golden Leaf Imperial Capital, what’s the plan?” Qi Bei asked.

“Master, I really don’t know about this. I only know what he is looking for. Nan Wuya seems to have what he wants.” Lan Linghou replied cautiously.

Qi Bei’s thoughts turned, and Venerable Wutian was looking for the chapter of Jiuyou. Could it be that he used him to lure Nan Wuya because he knew that Lanlinghou was the registered disciple of Mengmenghai? Then, what happened to the necromancer who hijacked Princess Mingyue in the palace, and Xiaoqing, the maid beside Princess Ruixue?

“What happened to the necromancer who made a lot of noise in the imperial capital last time? Was it created by Venerable Wutian?” Qi Bei asked.

“I don’t know, master, maybe it was done by other subordinates of Venerable Wutian.” Lan Linghou said.

Qi Bei frowned, and his aura suddenly became fierce.

Lan Linghou’s body trembled, and he felt that the energy in his mind began to explode, which made him have a splitting headache.

“Then, in the imperial capital, who else is controlled by Venerable Wutian?” Qi Bei asked.

Marquis Lanling breathed a sigh of relief, he knew a few of these, and hastily named out a list, he was afraid that if he said he didn’t know, Qi Bei would kill him directly.

Elder Weir of the Magicians Guild, head of the Fox family, deputy commander of the palace guards…

Qi Bei silently wrote down these names. These people are powerful and might be used in the future.

However, there is still some haze in Qi Bei’s mind. If the matter of the necromancer and the maid Xiaoqing is not a pawn laid by Venerable Wutian, then there is likely to be another dark force hidden in the Golden Leaf Imperial Capital. Princess Mingyue, what is she trying to get?

As far as Qi Bei knows the clues, it is still far from enough to straighten out.