Grimm's Thanksgiving Day clone, as the Fifteenth Rings Elemental Celestial Sorcerer of the Sorcerers World, followed the Demon-Hunter Expeditionary Legion.
The sentiment of bemoaning the state of the universe and pitying the fate of mankind could be regarded as broad-minded in the Sorcerers World, but in the Dark World of the Demon-Hunter Expeditionary Legion, it was a little too indecisive. Compared to the other Celestial Sorcerer Generals, as the Demon-Hunter Expeditionary Legion under the command of Fifteenth Rings Celestial Sorcerer, they were unhappy with Fifteenth Rings Celestial Sorcerer's constant decisions and various compromises.
Pitter-patter!
The gloomy, dark sky was oppressive, and the rain was pattering down.
However, after a bright red lightning cut through the sky, Fifteenth Rings Celestial Sorcerer, who was pacifying the native biological legion on a high ground of the Luminous Fortress, looked up into the sky as if he had sensed something.
Fifteenth Rings Celestial Sorcerer's sight pierced through the thick dark clouds, across the endless sky, and found the uninvited guest outside the blood-colored full moon hanging high in the sky.
"Master, what's happening?"
The tribal elder who was holding the treaty signing ceremony noticed the abnormality of Fifteenth Rings Celestial Sorcerer. His four turbid eyes moved away from the leather contract and asked in confusion.
The elder leaned on the bone ivory scepter, his skinny body was still much taller than the sorcerer even though it was bent ninety degrees. Behind his huge physique followed a team of tyrannical warriors, their faces full of unyielding, not giving way to the Stigmata Sorcerers around him who were suppressing their displeasure.
"Hurry up and conclude the contract, don't get entangled in those insignificant minor issues of interests, this is the limit I can give! You have to know, the Sorcerer Legion is not here to do charity, my concept of integration is not recognized by the mainstream consciousness of the sorcerers, including my subordinates. "
At the end of his words, Fifteenth Rings Celestial Sorcerer let out a soft, inaudible sigh.
After leaving the Sorcerers World, after the battle at the airport, he had almost no prestige to speak of. Out of the twenty-seven legions under his direct control, only one-third of them were seriously carrying out his call to do good to others, the rest of the legions were secretly obeying his orders.
However, this tribe elder obviously did not understand the difficulties of the Fifteen-Rings Celestial Sorcerer, and still had the attitude of a weakling pleading, and said persistently, "How can you say that, Master? Perhaps to the great Magi, the Sardagario River's agate crystals are insignificant resources. However, to the Orlio Tribe, it's the best resource to develop the intelligence of newborn babies. That's why the Orlio Tribe strongly requests that the Orlio Tribe and the Magi's joint development rights be increased from 50% to 65%! "
"Humph! Fifty percent of the exploitation rights is the benevolent charity of the Fifteen Rings Celestial Sorcerer, if it were any other Celestial Sorcerer Warrior in charge of this world, you wouldn't even have the chance to negotiate. Don't be so shameless, I advise you to sign the contract immediately and scram! "
The Pinnacle Level-6 Stigmata Sorcerer Legion Commander said grimly.
Although the words were spoken to this tribe elder, but to interrupt like this, it was to openly express his dissatisfaction towards the Fifteen-Rings Celestial Sorcerer!
As an invader, the relationship between the Sorcerers and the Sorcerers was needless to say. Now that the Sorcerers had conquered this world by force, they wanted to follow the principle of peaceful coexistence. Before the nature of the decisive battle in the Dark World had been determined, expanding the rules of the Wizard Alliance was simply deceiving oneself.
Dragging the mud and water, the consciousness of the Fifteen-Rings Celestial Sorcerer and the Demon-Hunter Expeditionary Legion below had already had a serious conflict.
Seeing that the legion commander was so angry, the tribe elder looked at him and did not say anything. It was struggling in its heart, but the Orlio Tribe was too eager to get the resources of the Sardagario River's agate crystals. This would be the foundation of the Orlio Tribe's future growth!
"Elland Clock Tower Stigmata Sorcerer, you've crossed the line!"
Although the legion commander was very unhappy with Fifteen-Rings Celestial Sorcerer's stern warning, he would not dare to openly go against the will of a Celestial Sorcerer. He silently lowered his gloomy head, and the Flame Leopard behind him also followed with a roar, taking two steps back and lying down.
The tribe elder clenched his teeth, and even a few drops of sweat flowed down his forehead as he hesitated to make a choice.
Fifteen-Rings Celestial Sorcerer sighed. Was what he was doing right or wrong?
Knowing that the uninvited guest did not come with good intentions, Fifteen-Rings Celestial Sorcerer waved his hand and sighed sadly. "Fifty percent, this is the Sorcerer's bottom line. If the elder has any other conditions, please consider them first. I will sign the contract for the other tribes as soon as possible."
There were more than forty tribal elder delegations gathered here, representing the most fundamental forces after the fall of the royal power in this world.
"No, no, no!"
The tribal elder hurriedly said. "Okay, fifty percent of the Sardagario River Agate Crystal is acceptable to the Ollio tribe, but we must ensure that the Ollio tribe has the priority to mine. Master, you know that different quality of agate crystal contains different attributes of source power. If we can find the agate crystal with the right quality, the development of the baby's intelligence will be completely different."
They were still discussing the conditions. Fifteen-Rings Celestial Sorcerer was being pestered by such insignificant conditions, and he really felt upset. He could not help but feel a little annoyed.
"Master!"
Just as Fifteen-Rings Celestial Sorcerer was hesitating and seemed to want to sign the contract, the legion commander of Elland Clock Tower Stigmata Sorcerer Legion could not bear it anymore. He said righteously, "The Wizard Alliance is an alliance under the rule of the Sorcerers. The members of the alliance are divided into five classes. If you sign this treaty here, what will the other hard-working worlds think after they know? You are breaking the rules and system of the alliance. I will never agree to your actions that harm the unity of the alliance! "
Tit for tat, a Stigmata Sorcerer stood at the peak of the cruel morality of the Sorcerer's Will. He actually stood against a Celestial Sorcerer with a strong sense of righteousness.
"Master, I will also not agree to this kind of compromise treaty. If you want to punish someone, punish me!"
"Master, I also do not agree. Not to mention that the Great Commander of the Demon-Hunting Expedition has never issued a call for the local tribes to join the Wizard Alliance. Even if it was issued, it must be a level lower than the local tribes of the alliance. Otherwise, how would the World Tree Commander and the King of Mountains Giant Commander view it?"
"Yes, Master, we must not sign this treaty!"
One by one, the Stigmata Sorcerers could no longer suppress their emotions. They tried their best to persuade Fifteen-Rings Celestial Sorcerer.
His own subordinates were openly opposing him. Fifteen-Rings Celestial Sorcerer knew that he had lost all his prestige and was no longer suitable for the Demon-Hunting Expedition. After all, he was just a clone with obvious flaws created by the Sorcerer King.
Seeing that Fifteen-Rings Celestial Sorcerer had completely stopped thinking, this tribal elder was obviously a little uneasy. The other tribal elders who were waiting to sign the treaty were also panicking. They kept looking at this tribal elder with their eyes.
As many Stigmata Sorcerers looked at each other coldly, this tribal elder gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Alright, Master, I agree to all your previous conditions. After the Orleo Tribe joins the Wizard Alliance, we will do our best to maintain the unity of the Wizard Alliance!"
However, Fifteen-Rings Celestial Sorcerer only sighed. After putting down the quill in his hand, he stared at the sky.
Crackle!
It was another blood-colored thunder. However, this time the thunder was too close. Many World Lords and Celestial Sorcerers also noticed its existence.
Hua hua la la …
The blood-colored rain was accompanied by a terrible pressure. A cruel and ruthless voice said word by word, "Fifteen-Rings Celestial Sorcerer, you have been removed from your position as the Deputy General of the Demon-Hunting Expedition by the resolution of the Three Stars Commander. It has also been approved by Great Commander Prometheus. From today onwards, you will be officially removed from your position of authority. I will be the direct leader."
The one who descended was another of Grimm's clones, the Blood Rain clone!
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