Chapter 2855 I Play Myself

Saoirse is worthy of being the Prime Minister of the Demon Eye Nest City. She is full of style. There are a dozen subspecies beholder servants around her, and there are two "beholder golems" floating behind her as guards.

"Mitra, our people have arrived, and now we will collectively transfer the spell to the meeting place agreed between you and the Gnostics. Other beholder nobles in the city have also received the summoning order and are rushing towards the council hall. , after the assembly is completed, His Majesty will lead them to cast spells with scrolls, send them to Odis collectively, and visit our octopus head friends."

Saoirse smiled, but there was a cold killing intent in her words.

"Okay, let's set off now!" Joan said to Saoirse, "First get rid of Vayu's party, and then we will also teleport to Odis, and make a big fuss with His Majesty and the others!"

Saoirse took out the scrolls prepared in advance and distributed them, in groups of six, unfolded the scrolls to cast spells.

Several golden beams of light rose from the square, and in a blink of an eye, all the beholders and their servants collectively teleported to the area where Mitra and the Gnostics met.

This is an underground wilderness overgrown with mushroom forests. Except for the luminescent fungi and the faint phosphorous fire, the surrounding area is dark and silent, and there is almost no breath of life.

Qiao An and his party arrived at the meeting place half a day early, searched carefully, and confirmed that there were no mind flayers or other dangerous creatures lurking around before rest assured.

Joan and Saoirse jointly performed the 6-ring illusion "Hidden Veil", disguised the entourage as cold stalagmites or tall mushrooms, and then led everyone to hide in the depths of the mushroom forest, waiting patiently for the prey to take the bait.

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With nothing to do during the incubation period, Joann shifted his main energy from Mitra to the Gnostic body, pretending to end the routine meditation practice, got up and walked out of the stone tower, and went to Saul's laboratory.

Dr. Saul, who had been monitoring him before, did not find any suspicious signs, so he had to cancel the remote viewing.

With the help of "Myth Alert", Joan sensed that the eyes peeping at him had moved away, and secretly sneered.

Arriving in front of the stone tower where Saul's laboratory is located, Joan saw Metatron holding a crystal staff from a distance, so he stepped forward to say hello.

The two chatted for a while, and then Dr. Saul came out of the tower, followed by "Mind Flayer" Adam and "Mind Visioner" Vayu.

In the barracks near the stone tower, a fully armed orc guard has been assembled. There are a total of 100 people, all of whom are fierce warriors carefully selected by Dr. Saul, and he uses psychic powers to control them to work for him.

Metatron opened the asylum scepter, and took Adam, Vayu, and a hundred orc warriors into it, and then said to Joan and Dr. Saul with some worries:

"I used the 'remote viewing technique' to investigate just now. As expected by the Gnostic brothers, Mitra and the others rushed to the meeting place ahead of time and set up an ambush. Except for the four pure-blood beholders including Mitra, There are twenty or thirty subspecies of beholders, not many in number, but their strength should not be underestimated."

"In particular, Saoirse, the Prime Minister of Mitra and Udinos, both have the strength comparable to the legendary powerhouse. It is a bit difficult for us alone to deal with it."

"Master Metatron, don't worry, I have prepared a backhand, which is enough to deal with those smart beholders."

Dr. Saul seemed to have a plan in mind, but he didn't further explain what backhands he had prepared.

Metatron didn't ask any further questions, and secretly sent out a mental wave, and said to Joan next to him, "Brother Gnostic, Dr. Saul is a deep-minded person, and he never does things that he is not sure about. I don't like his hidden behavior." Tucking around and pretending to be mysterious, but there is no need to fall out with him because of this, just listen to his arrangements, and if we mess up, we can’t blame us.”

Qiao An nodded knowingly, took the hand that the spiritual princess handed over, and cast the spell to teleport.

A few seconds later, a beam of light rose near the dark and silent mushroom grove, and the figures of three mind flayers appeared.

As soon as he stood firm, he heard an unusually violent airflow blowing from the forest beside him.

"Hahahaha! Gnostic, you stinky octopus head! You really dare to come to the appointment, it seems that you are impatient!"

Joan was distracted, manipulated Mitra to laugh wildly, and led a group of servants to fly out of the mushroom forest and surrounded Metatron, Dr. Saul, and his own body "The Fasting" Gnostic .

"Smelly octopus! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, so if you want to die, just obediently hand over the gemstone of the main eye!"

Qiao An remotely controlled the clone Mitra, and glared fiercely at the Gnostic main body on the opposite side. This double reed play has become more and more proficient.

"Mitra, I advise you to keep your mouth clean. The main eye gem is here, but I can't give it to you yet."

Joan took out the shining main eye gemstone from the storage bag, held it in his palm, and shook it at the magic eye arcanist.

"I have brought what I promised you. What about what you promised me? I promised you to lure the three-eyed demon nobleman here, but what kind of fish did you bring?"

Joan glanced at the servants beside Mitra one by one, his eyes full of contempt.

"Except for yourself, you don't even have a pure-blooded beholder. What would you give in exchange for the main eye gem?"

"Stupid octopus head! Wake up, stop dreaming! My old lady has no intention of making a deal with you, just kill you, and the main eye gem will be mine? Hahahahaha!"

Mitra grinned ferociously, raised three eye stalks, and pointed at the Gnostic not far away, with a murderous look.

"Mitra, don't be arrogant, if you want to trouble the Gnostic brothers, you have to pass me first!"

Metatron waved his hands to create a circle of ectoplasmic shields, covering himself and the Gnostic beside him, and isolating the eye rays that might come from the opposite side at any time.

"Don't forget, you made trouble for me in the Hall of Silence not long ago, it's time for you to settle this old account!"

"Bah! Octopus-headed bitch, what are you, you still want to settle accounts with me? Go to hell!"

Mitra's stalked eyes shot out a green light beam, and the moment the ectoplasm shield was hit by the "dissociation ray", a big hole was immediately broken.

"Beholders are indeed unreasonable lunatics!"

Metatron angrily raised the asylum scepter and released all the ambushes stored in the demiplane.

On the originally empty wasteland, hundreds of orc warriors suddenly appeared on the ground, all holding axes in their right hands and large shields in their left hands, forming a defensive formation, guarding the three mind flayer masters behind them.

Most of the eye beams emitted by Mitra and her subspecies of beholders were blocked by the orc's large shield. The incident happened suddenly, and they all showed consternation.

"Hehehehe... Mitra, do you still dare to be arrogant?"

Metatron laughed exaggeratedly, intending to irritate the Eye Arcanist.

I wish you all a happy holiday and keep your childlike innocence forever!

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