"Mr. Simon, thank you for your hard work."

Lolina presented black tea as usual and spoke respectfully.

"It's not too hard."

Simon rubbed his wrists, placed the paper documents next to him, and pinched the teacup and took a sip.

Senior players have gone out to hunt the earth golem, and Simon now has time to sort out the things that need to be sorted out in the past few days.

First of all, it’s the matter of Western Union transferring players.

The Western Union seems to want to present an official announcement.

The specific content is that they prepare to go to the gray moon. The natural disaster Red Star only needs to pay one silver coin to take the vehicle to the gray moon.

If there is a natural disaster Red Star that really does not comply with the announcement, they plan to issue another deportation notice in the future.

He strongly drove away the natural disaster Red Star that refused to cooperate.

"But in this way... they offended the natural disaster Red Star miserably."

If you insist on saying something, Simon is actually a little happy.

Make a simple example.

The current natural disaster Red Star is like a wronged little girl kicked away by a scumbag.

They were kicked away and now they were full of grievances and confused.

And this is a good time for Simon to take advantage of the situation.

To put it in the words of the Natural Disaster Red Star, forget him, I will steal an electric car to support you.

"Isn't this what makes you trained to the shape of a gray moon?" Simon laughed twice, only thinking that those nobles were simply his Simon's good brothers.

Simon probably won't learn this trick to drive the natural disaster Red Star out of the house and then ban them from entering.

As long as you treat players well, they will definitely treat you well.

And if you treat players maliciously, you may even treat them as simple tool people...

What will happen?

Simon is waiting for the Western Union announcement a few days later.

"Master Simon, did you think of something good?" Lolina asked politely, standing beside the tea cart.

"I'm thinking about what happened in a few days... Well... By the way, Lolina, you go find Master Tim and ask him to make a magic stone screen for me. You need the magic stone screen that is constantly shining for twenty-four hours."

"The magic stone screen that has been flashing...but in that case, it will cost a certain amount of magic stones that charge it."

Lolina opened her mouth.

"Don't care about these. By the way, remember to write a few words on the magic stone screen." Simon waved his hand.

"How many words do you write?" Lolina was stunned.

Although she didn't know what Simon was going to do, she still focused and prepared to record.

"Just write the words 'Welcome to the Gray Moon'," Simon said after another sip of black tea.

"I remember."

Lolina recited it silently several times in her heart, and after confirming that she remembered correctly, she bowed to Simon: "Then I'll go to the forging workshop to inform Master Tim."

"Go."

Simon waved her hand and signaled that she would not have to stay here.

He watched Lolina disappear at the door, then thought for a while, and pulled out an iron box from the drawer.

This is the iron box left for himself by the black shadow during the last time he attended the Western Union Conference.

The surface of the iron box is engraved with complex inscriptions, and a pattern of sunbursts is left at the lock.

And this... is also the family pattern of the royal family of the Guangyao Empire.

"That old man is obviously dying, and he still has to make so many fancy things."

Simon couldn't help but shake his head and reached out to open the iron box.

In the iron box is a vermilion cushion, and a transparent photo bead is quietly placed on the vermilion cushion.

Looking at the photo bead, Simon opened another drawer and took out a high-quality energy magic stone from it.

Get up, close the door and lock it, and then pull the curtains on.

After doing this, Simon inserted a small concentrated magic stone with a hexagram into the small gap in the leaching bead.

Click-

At the moment when the magic stone and the gap were integrated, the shadow bead projected a scene smoothly.

On the soft and white bed was a pale and white-mouthed old man lying.

Looking at the other person's sparse hair, Simon subconsciously touched his hair.

Fortunately... the black hair is tough and thick, and there is no meaning of large-scale hair loss.

I really didn't expect that the old man who conquered him had become such a ghost.

Simon sighed in his heart.

When he was in the imperial capital, he often met this ruthless man who had his own strength to suppress the Kingdom of Yongdong and the Duchy of Steel under Wang Mian.

As a result, it seems that time is really the age of time, and this man, known as the "Conqueror Emperor", has also become this old Mediterranean bald look.

Fortunately, I am not like this.

Simon sighed and sat down again, while taking a sip of black tea to shock her.

At the same time, the Conqueror Emperor in the scene of the Beads spoke:

"Simon, I need you to do something for me."

Hearing this, Simon glanced at the Conqueror Emperor in the Pearl.

The other party was still as strong and decisive as before, and there was no greeting in the images left behind. He spoke in hopes that he would help him do things.

If it were someone else, Simon's temper probably had already turned off the Phantom, but since it was this conquering emperor...

Simon didn't say anything, just kept waiting.

The old man in the photo bead paused for about a minute, and then he nodded with satisfaction:

"Very good, Simon, you didn't turn off the photobead, which is undoubtedly a wise choice."

"In fact, there is a concentrated magic technique left in the shadow bead. If you don't plan to continue listening, the magic technique will activate...its power...it is still no problem to flatten a lord's mansion."

You see.

Simon's eyes were calm and his heart was not fluctuating.

This is to conquer the emperor, and people don’t talk much.

If you don't listen to me, you will die.

A true ruthless style.

"Then the playful little episode above is put aside for the time being... let's go straight to the topic."

Simon supported his face, his eyes were steady, and he stared at him and took a picture.

The Conqueror in the image smiled and looked at the side of the Liying Pearl: "As you see now, Simon, I am already a dying person. My destiny was calculated by the Earth Mother's sacrifice with the divine magic of measuring. If it is converted according to time, I will die for about a month because of the destiny."

Destiny...things that all creatures in the Ivy continent will have.

This is equivalent to lifespan, but it is different from lifespan.

In the Ive continent, destiny can be remedied through divine art.

For example, if you are stabbed by someone, the destiny will be seriously damaged, but as long as you find the sacrifices of the Earth Mother Church and ask them to perform magical techniques, you can replenish your destiny.

In a common saying, destiny is analogous to the blood tank bar, while life span is analogous to the irrecoverable blood tank bar.

At the moment when a person's life span reaches its end, the fate of heaven cannot stop it.

By then, no magic will work.

The Conqueror Emperor in front of him belongs to the type that has reached its end in life, but there are still remaining destiny.

Although I'm still breathing a sigh of relief...but-

"This is even more uncomfortable than killing me directly."
Chapter completed!