MTL - Nightmare’s Call (Summoner of Nightmares)-Chapter 825 Plan 1

After a few days ...

The Bairong Mountain, thousands of kilometers away from Baiyan Woodland, is on the top of the peak of Cyril.

A huge irregularly built palace stands quietly at the apex of this huge rocky mountain range.

It is like a jewel inlaid in the dark gray mountains.

Noseda Palace.

This is the real name of this palace.

The owner of the palace is a high-level mage in Baiyan Woodland, and his identity is very mysterious.

But the host's biggest hobby is organizing various banquets.

At this time, it was around 9.40pm.

One of the palace's banquet halls is hosting a luxurious and exquisite evening banquet.

Ding 咚 ~~

In the banquet hall, the crisp harp sounds like spring water, and the pleasant music continues to flow.

The beautiful Leprechaun Musician who couldn't find a flaw at all was devoting herself to presenting her best tunes to many distinguished guests present.

The water-like waitress kept delivering food, drinks, and fruits, and then kept emptying the empty stone plate.

Above the splendid banquet hall, a huge oval yellow gem is set as a light source among countless complex ornate pattern reliefs.

In the hall, many middle-level mages gathered. Not only mages from Baiyan Woodland, but also middle-level mages from other surrounding forces, were also invited.

The core of all mage's attention is in the middle of the hall, a strong and handsome young man with long blond hair.

The young man has a sharp golden horn on the thread, and the eye pupil is a noble golden vertical pupil with a trace of cricket.

His identity is Elland Opheya, the prince of the Golden Dragon from the golden mountains in the distance.

The Jinlong prince's humanoid figure was wearing a set of luxurious white armor and slender ceremonial decorative armor, making his noble temperament more prominent.

"It looks good. The appearance of the Golden Dragon Prince. He has a sister?"

In the corner, beside Lin Sheng, Master Fan Bo smiled, touching his chin.

"Do you have an idea?" Lin Sheng looked at the guy and couldn't see it. The goods even meant that the toothpicks went to the sea.

"I want to, but also have this opportunity, right?" Fan Bo said mockingly.

Lin Sheng smiled and said nothing.

Originally last week, he thought he didn't want to go anywhere and didn't want to participate.

But then, his friend Master Fan Bo, a confidant whom the club knew, gave him an invitation.

Attend the evening banquet hosted by the Golden Dragon King Mission.

I have seen other creatures holding them, but the Dragons have never officially seen them.

Lin Sheng found himself a reason, and finally decided to attend this banquet.

Now he comes.

Together with Fan Bo, they squatted in the corner and looked at the handsome blond man in the middle of the crowd.

"Fortunately, you are also brought here, otherwise I will not play here at all." Fan Bo helplessly said.

Lin Sheng glanced at the banquet.

There were one high-level mage, dozens of middle-level mage, and no apprentice. There are also middle-level elites of the seven or eighth class in other professions.

They are also only third-level mages, and indeed, they are at the bottom.

However, in this way Fan Bo could even bring him in.

This made Lin Sheng somewhat surprised.

"Have you seen this? I shouldn't have come at all for this banquet. A group of people knelt and licked Prince Jinlong. They heard me almost vomiting!" Fan Bo said with a pain in his face.

"Isn't this normal?" Lin Sheng smiled. "The direct blood of the Golden Dragon King has a life expectancy far beyond ours. If you are strong, you will naturally be a tenth-level high-end power. Not to mention that Golden Dragons are naturally immune to spiritual magic. All damage spells have a natural resistance reduced by one. "

"It sounds enviable." Fan Bo fiercely lifted a large handful of ham salad into his mouth.

"It doesn't sound, it's enviable." Lin Sheng was silent.

"But people who heard of the black gauze pot also came here. They actually dared to send a representative to speak, saying that they would mess up the banquet. It was really bold." Fan Bo suddenly lowered his voice in a small voice.

"Black gauze pot?" Lin Sheng frowned.

"Yeah, like the Guangming Society, it is a mysterious association force that has recently risen nearby. It is said that it is full of various caster masters. It has committed various major cases and cannot be arrested. Fan Bo mysteriously said.

The forces rising with the Guangming Society?

Hearing the name of the Guangming Society that he formed from his friends' mouths, I don't know what made Lin Sheng feel weird.

Suddenly his heart moved, and he seemed to feel something.

The sacred shadow in the soul quickly moved, releasing countless tentacle filaments, connected to the huge body far away in the void space.

In an instant, he quickly observed the development of the true spirit in this world.

I don't know what happened. His true spirit in this world, from the very beginning, has become extremely weak, and has become bigger and stronger.

‘It ’s finally changed. ‘Lin Sheng frowned.

The purpose of his coming here is to observe how a scattered seed of true spirit should gradually grow and grow. How to take root in different worlds and absorb nutrients.

After all, if you want to cross the spirit, break the limits of the soul, and observe the changes of the true spirit, it is the most important thing.

Such things as true spirit belong to a powerful mark that will not be lost, will not disappear and be damaged, and will be extremely difficult to be affected.

The seed of the true spirit he divided into the other world at the beginning is like a rootless duckweed. If he wants to absorb the power of that world and strengthen himself.

It's very difficult.

‘I remember what I observed last month. The true spirit is the same as before. It ’s not much changed. Why does it suddenly grow a lot now? ’

Lin Sheng carefully analyzed what happened this month.

"What's wrong? Did you think of something interesting?" Fan Bo noticed that Lin Sheng's look was not right, and asked casually.

"It's nothing, just thinking about what I've done recently. It feels a bit time-consuming and wastes my life." Lin Sheng coped with it casually.

What he didn't notice was that the Golden Dragon Prince not far away.

And further afield, the mysterious cloak man sitting alone in the corner.

At the moment Lin Sheng turned on the body, both eyes showed a slight movement.

In the corner, the mysterious man in a white cape, a white veil and a hood, stood up, looked around, and quickly locked in the direction where Fan Bo and Lin Sheng were, and strode toward that side.

Lin Sheng and Fan Bo were chatting casually, and suddenly a tall figure appeared beside them.

"Two mages, what are you talking about? Would you like a drink together?"

The man in the white cape gently took off the veil. Showing a pretty immaculate white female face.

Lin Sheng was originally seated in the most secluded corner.

But at this time, the man in the cape walked over and suddenly pulled a large number of sights.

If King Jinlong is the object that everyone is paying attention to on the bright side, then this man in cape is the object that many middle-level wizards secretly pay attention to.

Fan Bo and Lin Sheng naturally noticed each other's undisguised whereabouts and stood up.

"Nothing to talk about, just to waffle the recent situation or something." Fan Bo looked at the other side with a little curiosity.