Chapter 1139 Linton Hughes

Perhaps it was because of the loss of too many Morningstar-level combat power at one time, and of course it was more likely because the Pantheon knew that the "President" had returned in triumph, so even if the Archbishop of the God of Justice "Clean Glow" Anthony Vodakali It was very unlucky to die in an unknown corner of the plane of Faerun, but the Council of Gods and Tyr, the God of Justice, did not continue to use any insidious means to ambush the "Whisper of Destruction" whose position had been exposed.

So before the results of the just-concluded Yaori level battle were completely fermented and began to stir up the pattern of the entire multiverse, Punk, who had nothing to do, returned to the Morningstar magic tower smoothly as he wished.

Yes, just returning to the Magic Tower instead of the Hatak Empire, this description is very rigorous and does not simplify the meaning at all.

Because less than five seconds ago, the country "Hatak" with a history of more than 200,000 years had been completely removed from the plane of Faerun, and the four Morning Star professionals had no scruples to kill The right move not only created two "super basins" with exposed crust and completely changed the terrain in a large area, but the aftermath of the energy detonated by the law tide also undoubtedly evaporated all the materials in the entire Hatak estate.

In fact, when Punk returned to the door of his magic tower and looked into the distance, he could no longer see even a single uneven thing on the vast barren surface within the vision range of his morning star-level powerhouse. The entire Hatta The soil in the Kehuang Kingdom has been burnt into crystal clear soft glass by the flames of the wind blowing over thousands of miles, and it is naturally impossible for any living things to exist on the surface that is still hot with waves until now.

Judging from this bleak scene, the residents of Hatak must have been wiped out at the very beginning of the Morning Star War because of the turbulent space and the sudden increase in high temperature. After all, such a level of "natural disaster" is by no means a dozen or so Master professionals have the ability to prevent the end of this poor country from the moment the pantheon decided to ambush punk was actually doomed.

"As a result, until the end, this useless waste empire still couldn't get rid of the tragic end of destruction... But this account should still be counted on the head of the Pantheon, shouldn't it? After all, if it weren't for the gang of gods who have nothing to do Sneak attack on me, why did everyone turn the "temporary cooperation" that was easy to get together and break up into an ugly look today? Anyway, the Hatak Empire is my property after all. Did you break my things with my consent? Very well, as long as there is a chance in the future, the Pantheon will definitely lose a hundred times its wealth as a price. Anyway, I am also a morning star mage who is about to advance to Huiyue I can't let some cats and dogs provoke me casually"...

Squinting his eyes and staring at the idiot-colored flames still dancing and jumping on the horizon, Punk's inner feeling is not pleasant at all.

His "Whisper of Destruction" has never been a good-tempered spellcaster. It is really not too much to describe him as "the kindness of the fountain will not be repaid, and the vengeance will be repaid a hundredfold". The current gods of the good camp actually don't know What a troublesome and unreasonable character they have provoked. After all, because of the influence of "faith", no matter how ancient the gods are, they are always too confident and self-righteous.

Of course, the revenge against the gods can only be in the future, not the present. The morning star mage who has just returned to the Magic Tower has to taste the Morris Emerald Fruit Tea while waiting for the "President"'s meeting notice.

Oh, by the way, since the Khatak Empire has perished, from now on, if punks want to drink sweet emerald fruit tea anytime and anywhere, they can only grow it themselves or buy "imports" from "foreign countries"... …

"Linton Hughes, report the specific operation of the Magic Tower during the energy shock just now... By the way, go to the warehouse to see how much Morris Emerald Fruit tea is still in stock."

In the high tower room with a blank face, he used mental fluctuations to give orders, and Punk's words seemed cold and deep in the silent vacuum space.

Linton Hughes is the new build butler made by "Whispers of Destruction" before going to the Karamus Empire. Unlike Sebastian's classic image of the old butler, this new butler started from the day he was born. Almost completely devoid of human-like form.

In order to facilitate it to efficiently check the state of the magic circle and the energy operation in the more complex energy structure of the magic tower, Punk installed a full seven pairs of children for this big guy with a height of more than three meters, which can use the laws of nature as the fulcrum. The free-moving magical limbs are used as a means of action, and in order to make Linton Hughes, who looks like a giant spider, more like a spider, the caster also specially added eight big red and shiny eyes to its head.

So at this moment, the second construction butler who quickly climbed up to Punk along the ceiling of the alchemy corridor looked like the arthropod monster that often appeared in horror movies, full of "scary charm".

"Welcome your triumphant return, respected Your Excellency "Whisper of Destruction", according to the records of the morning star level detection center, your magic tower has not suffered any damage in the law storm just now, the first wave, the second wave, the first wave The three waves...the ninety-seventh wave of energy tides were perfectly resisted by the outermost "solid energy dome". During this period, the energy of the magic tower was in a very good state, and all energy circuits were intact. But about your second question…………"

After truthfully reporting the state of the magic tower's magic circle just like the villain's monster subordinates report the plots and tricks to the boss, Linton Hughes, who seemed slightly embarrassed by the fluctuations in mental power, couldn't help stretching out a stick when he said this. The cold claws scratched the carapace of his head and explained:

"...The original inventory of Morris' emerald fruit tea leaves was exhausted long before you left the Magic Tower this time, and the latest harvest of the highest-quality emerald fruit by the Hatak Empire was originally planned to be released before today. It was sent to the Magic Tower three days later, but now..."

Well, it seems that even if they hurried back home, this cup of fruit tea punk would not be able to drink. After all, even Hatak has collapsed and destroyed under the ravages of unreasonable disasters, and has not yet been sent to the magic tower. How could Jade Fruit survive the monstrous flames?

No need for Linton Hughes, his builder, to say anything, "Whispers of Destruction" can guess with a little helplessness that his raw materials for emerald fruit tea must have been reduced to ashes together with that hapless empire.