1130 Command

I don’t know when, a translucent mist floated from the edge of this carefully decorated flower sea.

It seemed to be emitted from the exotic flowers and plants in the flower sea, and it seemed to rise from the fertile soil, but this translucent mist with a little moisture gave the path in the flower sea an extremely erratic and dreamy feeling.

But when this mist rushed to the depths of the flower sea, the previous dreamlike beauty disappeared, and what was left was only bleakness and cruelty, as well as the irresistible power.

Because it appeared from the edge of the flower sea, the lazy old gardener who stayed at the outermost edge found that he seemed to have fallen into a fairyland, and everything around him became so beautiful and intoxicating!

The faint mist seemed like a veil, and the smell he smelled was a wonderful scent he had never smelled before. This feeling made him stand up from the sea of ​​flowers, holding the flower hoe in his hand, wanting to find the source of such an effect.

But the old gardener was soon disappointed, because his dim eyes made him unable to find the paths in the sea of ​​flowers, let alone find the source of the mist and fragrance.

But before the old gardener could continue to think, he could not speak, and could only watch the mist formed by the translucent mist that had not yet fully revealed its shape covering his body.

But the seemingly beautiful scenery contained murderous intent, and the fragrant fragrance was a death knell. The old gardener found that his skin began to melt, and the muscles exposed under the skin were like a small piece of butter thrown into boiling water, disappearing from his sight at a faster speed than the skin, allowing him to see the white bones underneath.

Because there was no pain, the elderly gardener, who was confused, wanted to raise his hand to check carefully, but his expression became a little bitter and emotional, because what he thought of at this time was that he seemed to be unable to do his job in Mrs. Carol's sea of ​​flowers. It was obviously time for him to go home and enjoy his children and grandchildren...

But the elderly gardener's arms, which were only bones, continued to disappear. Before he could lift his arms in front of him, the inexplicable power in the mist had completely melted him into the air.

Such scenes were repeated in the sea of ​​flowers. Whether it was the servants staying in the sea of ​​flowers or the mistress's maids, they all melted in this intoxicating mist, until the originally completely transparent mist approached the pavilion in the center of the sea of ​​flowers, and then the shape and color were completely revealed!

The original sea of ​​flowers no longer existed. The smell of the pulverized exotic flowers and plants, mixed with the flesh and bones of the servants, formed an extremely strong fragrance, which enveloped the entire pavilion but did not continue to move inward. Instead, it rose like smoke, and finally completely covered the entire pavilion and completely isolated it from the outside world.

The bare surface of the flowerbed had countless lines like fields and paths. The originally fertile soil was either rising or sinking according to a certain pattern, forming an extremely strange array of symbols.

If you look down from the sky. You will find that the pavilion in the center has been completely blocked by the light gray mist, and a hemispherical barrier has been formed and is slowly but firmly increasing its strength.

And outside the sea of ​​flowers, the original entrance to the path leading to Carol's courtyard. There are already more than a dozen people. The leader was a fair-skinned and well-mannered young man, and in his arms was Carol, who was sobbing.

The one standing respectfully beside the young man was Mihag, who immediately responded after receiving the notice from the maid.

"Lord Vincent, the talisman array in the flower sea has been activated according to your request. The current strength has reached the peak of the initial stage. If you want to continue to increase the power of the talisman array, you must get the consent of the old patriarch..."

Just before Mihag could speak. Vincent, who was holding Carol in his arms and patting her back with his hands, asked with a smile. "Haven't you notified other talisman array masters in the clan to come?"

The tone was very gentle, but Mihag, who looked stern, quickly bent down and said in fear. "Reporting to Lord Vincent, the talisman array masters in the mansion have been notified to come. The talisman array masters who were summoned to the East District of Dark Wing City are withdrawing one after another, and will arrive here soon..."

Hearing this, Vincent shook his head, glanced at Mihag, who was in awe, and sighed. "Those who receive the message in the mansion but fail to arrive in time will have their daily resource supply reduced by 20% this year. For those talisman masters who are summoned to the East City District, if they cannot arrive within 50 breaths, their resource supply will be reduced by 30% this year! You are responsible for recording and executing it."

The order was issued in a calm tone, and those who were originally standing behind him all changed their expressions, and the faint voices of discussion also quickly emerged.

Vincent, with a slightly upturned corner of his mouth, ignored it, but lowered his head and patted Carol who was sobbing in his arms. "It will pass, it will pass... What you choose is what I must do, so the best situation at this time is that the nightmare that entangles you and me will soon disappear from now on..."

Hearing this, Carol raised her face, but her eyes were red and swollen, and she sobbed. "But, but... But what about Lord Wensley, the city lord..."

Carol, who looked a little frightened, made Vincent's eyes flash with disdain. "It's just a passer-by with a slightly stronger strength, plus a subordinate he likes more. At most, he can just pay more compensation in the future..."

The expression of indifference to Vincent made Carol a little anxious. She broke away from Vincent's arm and shouted softly. "No! Lord Wensley, the city lord, will not pay attention to the compensation that the family can give. It will be difficult to explain to the war zone council!"

Upon hearing this, Vincent's expression showed a hint of hatred. After wiping the tears from Carol's face, he smiled. "Don't worry, this matter must be handled this way. Even if Wensley moves his old man out, there is no need to discuss it! What's more, he has no time to seek help from the family. As long as the person is dead, what else can he do? It’s just a matter of wrangling from now on!”

The confident look made Carol's eyes show intoxication. She hesitated and returned to his arms. At this time, more and more people gathered behind Vincent, some even from He jumped in directly from outside the courtyard wall, very hasty and nervous.

Vincent, who seemed to be oblivious to everything behind him, turned his face sideways to explain to Mihaige. "Let them get into position in batches and go all out to increase the power of the entire talisman array to the highest level!"

Mihaige, who had been waiting for the order, opened his mouth to speak, but the coldness in Vincent's eyes immediately gave up the idea of ​​opening his mouth. After bowing and saluting, he turned around and came to those who were rushing towards him. In front of the people who came, the personnel were assigned and deployed, making them take action, and told them that this operation would be carried out at any cost, and they must do their best to increase the power of the talisman array, without any reservations!

The people who had just rushed back to the family mansion were not only stunned, some of them wanted to ask the reason, and some even started shouting immediately, and some even turned around and wanted to leave in anger.

But Vincent, who had his back turned to these people, suddenly said in an extremely serious tone. "Those who disobey orders will be severely punished by clan rules. Those who want to leave should think clearly about the consequences..."

The bustling crowd immediately lost their voice. Most of the people looked hesitant but immediately started to act according to Mihaige's instructions. However, the few who were most dissatisfied before stood there in a daze, waiting for those who accepted the order to leave. Then he hurriedly asked Mihaig, and then he honestly accepted their respective instructions and left.

Vincent, who was facing the direction of the pavilion, was looking at the magic ring on his finger that shone with weak energy fluctuations, and a smile of disdain and contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth... (To be completed Continued.)