"Clatter, clatter"

The dark clouds finally reached their limit and couldn't help but vent their excess power.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, heavy rain fell.

The people who were lying on the ground and unwilling to move had to get up from the ground, walk to a place where they could shelter from the rain, sit silently, and look at the sky with lifeless eyes.

There were several vultures circling in the sky, making loud calls.

Many people don't like vultures, thinking that they only bring death. And in fact, where there are vultures, there are often corpses.

But it is not normal for these vultures to spread their wings and soar in the thunderstorm and heavy rain.

About two kilometers away from the plague town, there is a deserted village. The village is not seriously deserted, and it is obvious that it has been abandoned not long ago.

The village was also hit by heavy rain, and the sky and roofs above the village were full of vultures, as if the vultures had become the masters of the village.

Inside the village, there were piles of bones everywhere.

There are human bones and bones of various animals. They are extremely eerie and terrifying, as if it were hell.

In a relatively intact house, a fire was burning in the hall. An iron pot was placed on the fire with some meat and bones in it. Along with the rolling bubbles, the aroma of meat filled the whole house.

There were two people sitting facing each other by the fire. One was a man wearing a wizard's robe. The robe was so large that it almost covered his entire body, so it was impossible to tell whether he was strong or thin.

The wizard's robe was still attached to a hat, which was pulled down very low, covering most of his face, leaving only the area below his nose exposed.

Judging from his attire, this guy has something in common with Mr. Al, the combat wizard on Luther's side.

The person sitting in front of the wizard is also a weirdo.

A black fighting spirit permeated his entire body, obscuring his face and figure, making him look like an assassin in the dark.

What can be seen is that he has a knight's sword at his waist and that he only has one left hand.

This wizard is called Missy, a mid-level wizard. He is one of the wizards under the Shadow Council, a small shrimp not worth mentioning.

But among the intermediate wizards, he is an extremely powerful person.

He is good at plague, creating fear and despair, and then using them as nutrients to feed the zombies he keeps in captivity, allowing the zombies to evolve.

The pursuit of powerful strength is the common goal of those who join the Shadow Council.

This can be achieved at any cost.

And just as Luther thought, the Shadow Council did not care whether the Kingdom of Prussia fell into chaos. The reason why there was a feeling that the Shadow Council was interfering was because low-level members, including the wizard Missy, created this result in pursuit of power.

This was not a large-scale operation, but rather an action carried out by the tentacles individually.

In fact, Wizard Missy was not very familiar with the guy in front of him who was shrouded in darkness.

The hot soup was ready. Wizard Missy used his invisible hand to make the spoon and bowl fly up automatically. Then the spoon scooped the hot soup by itself, and the hot soup soon filled two bowls.

Wizard Missy placed the bowl in front of himself and the dark man respectively.

"Hot soup should be drunk while it's hot, it will taste better." The invisible hand of wizard Missy picked up the bowl and spoon again, and said to the dark man while drinking the hot soup.

"For me, it doesn't matter whether it's cold or hot. As long as I can fill my stomach, it's fine." said the dark man, who sounded very young.

But he still stretched out his only remaining left hand, picked up the bowl, and drank the soup with one hand.

"What a cold guy." Wizard Missy said with a smile.

He was not familiar with the Dark Man, and until now he only knew a few pieces of information about him. The Dark Man was a user of dark fighting spirit and called himself Sauron.

This Dark Sauron Knight is very young, perhaps in his early twenties.

The other side fought very bravely and were not afraid of death.

Moreover, he possesses the strength of an elite intermediate knight.

He had witnessed the other party's bravery in battle with his own eyes. Not long ago, the two of them were together on another planet, helping the Shadow Council to develop that planet.

There were many terrible monsters on that planet. The two of them worked together to survive and were rewarded by the Shadow Council.

At this time, the war in the Kingdom of Prussia broke out. In order to strengthen his strength, Wizard Missy came to the Kingdom of Prussia. Because he was a wizard and lacked trustworthy guards, Wizard Missy invited the other party to come along.

Of course, in the Shadow Council, this kind of guarding work is paid, and after the matter is over, Wizard Missy will pay the other party generously.

Those who join the Shadow Council are all people who pursue power extremely.

Although they are two wild beasts traveling together, there is also some inexplicable sense of trust.

So Wizard Missy trusts the Dark Sauron Knight in front of her very much.

After drinking the hot soup, Wizard Missy filled another bowl. He asked the Dark Sauron Knight if he wanted another bowl, but the other party refused.

Wizard Missy shrugged and served himself.

"Is your pursuit of power related to your lost right arm?" Wizard Missy was more talkative.

"The pain at that moment drove me crazy." said the Dark Sauron Knight.

"Losing my left arm is truly an unimaginable pain," said Wizard Missy.

But he misunderstood. Losing his arm was only physically painful, but the loss of his soul was the reason why the Dark Sauron Knight went crazy.

But the Dark Knight of Sauron obviously wouldn't say much.

"But it's right for you to join the Shadow Council. The Council is filled with powerful wizards. As long as you can climb up, you can not only gain the power of revenge, but also regain your lost arm. Whether you use your own flesh and blood to grow another arm, or even use a monster's arm as a replacement, or use a golem arm, there are many ways."

Wizard Missy said with some pride.

In this universe, no other force can go further than the Shadow Council in the pursuit of power, not even the Wizarding Kingdom.

Those damn decent wizards have too many concerns.

Rules and regulations restricted their progress and eventually turned them into mediocrity.

Only the Shadow Council represents advancement and the future.

"After the civil strife in the Kingdom of Prussia is over, where do you plan to go?" asked Wizard Missy.

"I plan to return to the Expedition Planet and start killing people. Only by fighting continuously can the knight become stronger."

Dark Sauron Knight said.

"You are not only cold, but also boring." Wizard Missy said rather boringly, and then said excitedly: "After the civil unrest in the Kingdom of Prussia is over, I will capture one hundred boys and one hundred girls and carry out human experiments on them."

“You have to know that the human body is a great treasure, and this treasure will constantly produce surprises.”

The eyes of Wizard Missy hidden under his hat radiated an excited and perverted light.

I will have five more updates during the Mid-Autumn Festival, isn’t that awesome?

Tickets.

(End of this chapter)