Dusk Castle is a magical place. There are the best spellcasters and researchers in the entire continent here. Magic traps and space teleportation devices can be seen everywhere, giving any intruder a headache. This is also the base camp where the Dia wizard settles down. After passing through the Hall of Hell, you have to pass through a teleporter. This magical teleportation generated by the magic power of the water element can only teleport less than ten individuals at a time. It is impossible to use this teleporter to make a sneak attack. After passing through the teleporter, there is a huge underground space that is frighteningly wide. Here is the town of Dusk Castle, where a large number of craftsmen and apprentices live side by side with various undead creatures. Other than that, it seems to be no different from an ordinary town. Venigo looked into the grocery store on the street with great interest, sizing up the products inside. Occasionally, he left the phantom girl behind and went in to buy some materials or rare trinkets elsewhere, and threw them into the entrance hole. "Are you really treating it like a trip?" the phantom girl complained. "Don't worry." Venigo smiled, "Although I don't like the undead, wizard Dia is not entirely crazy." Well, he is not entirely crazy. The phantom girl laughed angrily, stretched out her hand fiercely and made a throat-slitting gesture on her neck. Despite Venigo¡¯s procrastination, they quickly passed through the teleportation device and underground rivers and reached the strange deepest part of Dusk Castle. The palace of the Black King, the room of Archibald Iron Fist. "We meet again. Ah, to meet His Majesty." Venigo stepped forward, bowed, and said with a smile. "It's you. Although I don't know your true face, I can feel the difference in your soul." Archibald replied, "Sit down, Dusk Castle is different from the human royal family. I don't like it." It¡¯s too troublesome etiquette.¡± ¡°It¡¯s enough to be in awe of your power.¡± Venigo nodded slightly, ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter your bloodline, name, or appearance.¡± Archibald laughed and stood up. , walked up to Venigo. Venigo bowed his head humbly. Archibald asked: "So, why did you come to me?" "Diya does not need human territory. At this stage, the balance of power between Diya and Griffin's combined forces is not obvious. "Your Majesty, do you want to continue fighting?" Venigo asked. "Is this what Catherine meant? No, that proud woman has the same bad temper as her father. She will not want to stop the war even in the most unfavorable situation." Archibald knew his stubborn woman very well. Sister-in-law, the former Imperial Princess, now Her Majesty the Queen. "The queen talks about the honor of the nobility and the pride of the Griffin family, but what Dia wants is just profit." Venigo said, "Then, why continue to fight?" "If I stop, Catherine will still continue to attack. Yes." The Wizard King replied. "So, we need to give her a step down." Venigo snapped his fingers and said, "How about drawing a buffer zone between the Griffin Empire and Dia, the current battlefield? I will build it there. A tariff-free town for commercial exchanges. Except for weapons and specific strategic materials, no other trade is taxed. "What good does this do to you?" Archibald asked. "Of course there is." Venigo made no secret. "The first is status. What an amazing reputation it is to bring about the reconciliation of the two empires. The second is economic interests. Neither of your majesties has the energy to waste on such things, but I have enough." I have the time and talent to do business well. As long as the transaction is carried out on my territory, even if there is no tax, I can still get a lot of income. " "It's not a lot of money anyway, it's up to you." De nodded, "I hate my brother very much, because he obviously has no talent, but he is the default king. But it doesn't matter now, after all, I made him suffer in the devil's hive for so long, and I also have My country. " "It's best if you think about it. In fact, it might be better to waste your time on seeking revenge," Venigo suggested in a low voice, "By the way, I have no intention of doing so. It's a waste of time His Majesty's zombie army has reached the level of brain-eating ghouls. It will be difficult to continue to improve." "Do you have a way?" Archibald's eyes lit up, "This makes me. I¡¯m very confused, can you still surpass me?¡± ¡°There are specialties in the art,¡± Venigo explained, ¡°Please try this.¡± The one he took out was based on the variant of Jenova. Injections. This liquid allows the zombie's muscle tissue that has not yet completely decayed to release a violent effect, rapidly increasing its lethality at the expense of durability. Giving burning life to the dead, giving the nearly rotten body a metabolism several times higher than that of human beings¡ª¡ªSuch a zombie will be extremely hungry, but it has no normal physiological activities, so it will quickly consume its own energy in a short period of time. Until then, it can cause terrible damage. This effect can¡¯t help but be praised by Archibald, the King of the Dead. "If you do this, I seem to be able to make Catherine suffer a big loss." Archibald couldn't help but ask after trying out the wonderful syringe. "Your Majesty, are you testing me?" Venigo asked back. "It's not difficult for you to see that this syringe sacrifices durability for explosive power. Using it to deal with Queen Catherine gives up the advantage of a walking corpse that never sleeps. Challenging the Queen's toughness, which is good at defense and fighting tough battles. I took this out just because I hope you can make up your mind quickly." Archibald laughed, which seemed to agree with Venigo's explanation. the truth? He didn't care, he had long seen that Venigo was not the type to serve Catherine wholeheartedly. As long as it doesn¡¯t harm your own interests, then let him do whatever he wants. Anyway, it's just an insect that can be easily crushed to death. Although it is a very interesting insect The life in Dusk Castle is not too easy. After all, most Dia wizards are very wary of an outsider who can meet Archibald from time to time. "Twilight Castle is a typical law of the jungle. If you can get the appreciation of big shots and move to a higher position, you can occupy more resources, thereby increasing your power faster. So, an outsider who seems to be very favored by Archibald? This is definitely an enemy. Venigo has encountered several challenges. ¡°One of the times, Venigo¡¯s opponent was a demon from Ivor. That day, Venigo was walking around the store area with Shirley, accompanied by the Phantom Girl or under surveillance, when he suddenly encountered another group of visitors. "Ah, are you Nua's subordinate?" Venigo asked curiously towards the challenger who suddenly jumped out. The challenger in front of me has obviously red skin and a pair of huge and curved short horns on the top of his head. Other than that, he is not much different from ordinary humans. The reason why you can tell at a glance that they are not the natives of Ivor but the creation of Nua is thanks to Venigo's evil eyes. The eye of discovery. "You know Lord Nua? No, you actually dare to address your honor directly!" The demon exposed its claws. His claws were long and sharp, but they had no metallic sheen, but were as pale as bones. "Didn't he mention me?" Wenigo stretched out his hand and scratched his face, "Ah, ah, ah, we can be considered competitors after all, but he didn't even introduce me to his subordinates?" Wenigo smiled evilly and asked He lowered the hood on his head, revealing a slightly pale face, "Let me guess, you are Ivor's original demon and Nua's transformation. Your specialty is the ability to regenerate. The bones and horns in your body are strong magic weapons. For Right?" "How do you know!" the devil asked curiously. "Because, I have also thought about this type." Venigo snapped his fingers, and Dot Turtle burst open his cloak from behind and floated up, flicking its tail directly into the eyes of the demon. The floating speed of the little turtle is not very fast, but its tail flick attack is as fast as lightning. Unfortunately, the demon opposite Venigo was also agile. Although he could not catch the long tail, he still dodged the fatal blow and approached Venigo without retreating. "Ah!" Venigo screamed strangely and took half a step back. At the same time, his body silently bloomed with crystal-like light. Ring, crystal art, a magic ring driven by the soul of an unlucky man. Its function is to generate invisible magic armor outside the body. At the same time, a small bottle of medicine disappeared with Venigo's small movement. The devil's foot slipped, and the sharp claw that was supposed to scratch Venigo's carotid artery was thrown to the ground, and he fell heavily to the ground face down. Alchemy Potion¡¤Heavy Oil. Without hesitation, the little turtle sprayed a black ball at the demon underground. The burst of biological energy instantly turned into a terrifying high temperature, igniting heavy oil with a high ignition point but equally high combustion efficiency. The high temperature of 5,600 degrees is also a test for purebred devils. The transformation demon seemed to be a little afraid of the high temperature. He struggled and rolled out of the fire, quickly beating the flames sticking to his body. Venigo had no intention of giving his opponent a chance. He snapped his fingers again and ordered the little turtle to spin and hit the demon's head. The devil lowered his head with a grin, and used the hard horn on his head to slam the turtle into Venigo - he originally planned to do this, but when the hard horn as hard as a magic weapon hit the turtle, the devil suddenly saw a longIts tail curls toward its neck with sharp serrations. The little turtle¡¯s long tail can even saw through steel armor! Blood splattered, and a long wound appeared on the neck of the transformed demon. Fortunately, his timely reaction made the wound long but not too deep, making it easy to transform the demon's amazing physique. "It's much easier to deal with opponents who have wounds." Venigo said. With a move of his finger, another bottle of potion disappeared. The reformed demon fell to his knees, his face turned black, his eyes bulging - his wound was so itchy!