Villain Lord: Both The Player And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me

Chapter 823: The Final Meeting (2)

There was a brief silence in the conference room.

The two supreme kings of the mainland looked at each other, and the two pairs of deep gazes intertwined with each other. The surrounding air became cold, and the nobles and commanders present could not help but hold their breath.

"certainly."

Finally, Xiwei nodded slightly.

"I love this continent deeply, and it is my duty to protect it."

As soon as these words came out, the low pressure in the hall suddenly rose, and both the ministers under Xi Wei and the ministers on Furion couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

The world is bad enough.

If the supreme emperors of the northern and southern continents fight each other again, the world will be in ruins.

"That's good, that's good..."

A comfortable smile appeared on Furion's old and tired face, like a piece of old bark in bloom. He was still confident that the current situation in the southern continent could be solved, provided that the Winter King in the northern continent did not want to Come and fuck him.

"Your Majesty Winter, if you need any help, just ask me. I will provide you with any help within my ability!"

Furion waved his hand.

A bold look.

Just as Xiwei was about to open his mouth, he heard the howl of the minister of the Saint Rodia Empire coming from the other side of the communication gem:

【His Majesty! Our army has been sent out to deal with the Old Families, how can we have any extra troops to assist the Winter King? 】

[Yes, Your Majesty, go and have a look at the treasury. The mice will cry when they see it! 】

[Your Majesty, there is news from the front line that the Pietro Fortress cannot be defended, please support! 】

Visible to the naked eye, in the communication crystal, Fario's face became stiffer.

"Haha, it seems that the situation in your empire is not very optimistic..."

Xiwei showed a polite yet sarcastic smile. It was not that he looked down on Furion. As a native without systematic help, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Furion was a son of the plane. But after all, everyone is the son of the plane. The Supreme Emperor must never give up any opportunity to suppress each other.

Fario still wanted to make a quibble.

Xiwei had already issued an eviction order.

"Sir Furion, the situation is urgent. If there is nothing else, I will go deal with the empire's affairs!"

With that said, Xiwei was about to turn off the communication crystal.

Now the signals of more than ten communication crystals have been received. They are all lords from various territories in the Winter Empire who are temporarily unable to leave. He is also anxious to understand the situation of these lords and the corresponding territories.

"Your Majesty Winter, don't worry, there is one more thing!"

Fario shouted quickly.

Xi Wei raised his eyebrows.

I heard the old king opposite took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"I won't hide it from you. In fact, the situation in the Southern Continent is very serious. The popularity rate of mages in our Southern Continent has reached 30%. Although 90% of them are mage apprentices, after being infected by the old days, , but the gap between mage apprentices and ordinary people is huge. Even if there is only a little magic power in the body, it can generate extremely high-level old relatives. I am very worried about this..."

The old king seemed to have put down his burden.

It’s just that the back that was pretending to be strong has become bent, and there are more wrinkles on the face, and the tone is more candid than before:

"I plan to devour the Fusion Demonic Network, condense all the magic power into my body, cut off the connection between the old relatives and the Demonic Network, and at the same time try to light the divine fire."

Xi Wei's eyes narrowed when he heard this.

"Can you bear it mentally?

Every mage who uses the magic net will retain a part of his own will in the magic net. Now that you want to fuse all the wills, you have to use your own spirit to bear the fragmented will of all the mages in the past, whether negative or positive. Yes, this is different from the power of faith! "

"I know."

Furion rubbed his old face and lowered his eyes. In that moment, his hair seemed to have turned a lot grayer again.

By forcibly merging so many wills, there is a high probability that he will be oppressed by these wills and become a madman.

Even if he really becomes a god, it is just the aggregation of the will of thousands of mages.

Can it be considered him?

Can he be considered a true god?

But one thing, Fario is very sure.

No matter what kind of god he becomes.

To be self-aware or not to be self-aware.

They will all be hostile to the old days.

They will use all their strength to drive out the old days.

They will guard the world in his place.

That was enough for him.

Thinking of this, Furion's eyes became calm, and a raging fire ignited in his calmness. He slammed the table hard and shouted almost madly:

"Why!? It took me eighty years to become a legend and five hundred years to lay the magic net. But now, these damn maggots are going to destroy all my hard work. I will never allow it!"

Xiwei looked at Fario silently.

Watch the old king vent his emotions.

The old king's scolding became more and more fierce, and he even used some native dialects from somewhere in the southern continent. It took him a long time to scold him before he calmed down a little.

"Sorry, I got a little excited and made you laugh."

"nothing."

Xiwei shook his head.

He actually understands Fario's mood very well.

Originally, with the help of the magic network, Furion could slowly and smoothly become a god, but now he has to use this risky method, and may even die because of it. If it were him, he would hate the past deeply. You can think of Fario's efforts from the area where the magic net is laid.

"You tell me what these requests are for, right?"

"Hahaha, nothing can escape your eyes."

Furion laughed heartily, but his smile turned a little bitter. He raised his hand and opened the sound barrier. Obviously, he didn't want his subjects to know what he said next.

"Your Majesty Winter, I would like to ask you to take in the civilians and ordinary mages of the Holy Rodia Empire... My subjects and soldiers will naturally fight with me to the last moment, but others are innocent. If I merge with the magic network, There will inevitably be a riot in the magic power of the Southern Continent, and ordinary people and low-level mages cannot survive in the magic waterfall..."

There is one more thing that Furion didn't say.

He was afraid that he would lose consciousness after merging with the magic network and launch indiscriminate attacks wherever there were Old Families in the entire Southern Continent.

"stop!"

Xiwei frowned: "With so many people in the Southern Continent, how can my Winter Empire possibly be able to accommodate them? Besides, now I am also too busy taking care of myself. Are you so confident that I can keep your people?!"

"Yes!"

Furion smiled slightly and showed his yellow teeth.

"Your Majesty Winter, you have five goddesses there. Besides, aren't you also the successor of a certain main god? I can rest assured that I will leave those people to you!" After that, before Xi Wei could speak, the old king Directly brought out the trump card:

"In order to facilitate your work, I spent all my efforts to build five Kesar's Arks.

These arks are given to you, whether you use them to save people in the southern continent or people in the northern continent..."

Furion stood up and bowed.

"Please also keep the fire of humanity burning!"