"Unique talent" is an ability that only a few creatures can awaken. It is characterized by innate awakening, diverse abilities, strong and weak, and cannot be learned by others. "I call my unique talent [Edict]. When I activate my ability, the world will change because of my words." Gelka's tone was very proud when he spoke, but people around him could only see his lips moving but could not hear his voice. His words of "shut up" became the silence of the voice under the influence of the decree. "In the Light Eagle Regiment, most of the captain-level figures have unique talents. This is our specialty," Gerka raised his head and continued to deliver his own speech. In the eyes of outsiders, he is like a proud and strong man, who arouses people's amazement just by showing a little bit of strength. However. "It's a good thing you can't hear me now, otherwise"
He coughed and said to himself: "You can hear how weak I am now. Damn it, controlling so many people in one breath almost made me faint. I will never do this shit again." He waved his hand and quickly canceled the effect of the decree, which actually lasted less than three seconds. But everyone present did not know his true inner thoughts, and they all regarded him as a gold-level powerhouse. Even if the decree was lifted, the scene was silent for a while. As expected of a member of the Light Eagle Regiment, they are powerful! Everyone is thinking so. The guard leader was also shocked by this miraculous operation and exaggerated his power. Gelka didn't speak, just nodded, and then stared at the leader of the guard with a very oppressive gaze, which made him bend over and tremble. Why does Master Gelka keep staring at me? Is there something I forgot to do? The leader of the guard began to doubt himself. After a minute, he suddenly realized. "By the way, hurry up and report to Sir Philip!" He summoned a guard with quick legs and feet, told him a few words and then let him run to the lord's mansion. In fact, the whole city knew about this matter, and Count Philip probably knew about it, but wouldn't this trip show that he, the leader, knew how to do things? The guard leader gave Gelka a thumbs up, thinking that he was indeed a big shot, and he did everything right, and he kindly reminded me with his eyes. Geerka nodded silently, showing a cold look. Every time he releases the decree, he will fall into a period of weakness. You can tell by his voice that he is not in good condition, which damages his image. So he thought of a way to stare directly at others and let them figure out what to do next. Facts have proved that this method is quite effective. Bede City, the lord's mansion. The guard who came to report the news exited the room tremblingly, because Count Philip was very unhappy and looked very scary. "Why did something suddenly change at this juncture?"
The once shrewd businessman and nobleman hammered the table hard, causing several cracks in the thick wooden table. Earl Philip's eye sockets were sunken, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hair was messy. He seemed like a wild beast that chose others to devour. Not only that, his body became thinner, and the joints of his hands protruded like devil's claws. It is impossible for nobles to be thin unless they are sick. We can't blame everyone for thinking that Count Philip has become scary. He looks like this now and would scare countless children to tears just by walking around on the street. His secretary remembered that the count had become like this since he returned from the royal city, which made people feel extremely strange. I was obviously fine before meeting His Majesty the King. "It's almost like it's directed at me!" Earl Philip threw everything on the table to the ground and unlocked the Desktop Cleaning Master achievement. Hundreds of workers died in batches, and no ore could be brought back. This tragic situation can no longer be described as losing money. It needs a more serious adjective. Just one day of no income is nothing to the Bede family, but what worries him is the new monster that has appeared, and it is said that there is a flying dragon inside that can cause explosions! If it is really a dragon, he will never be able to mine this ore again! "It happens to be at this time, it happens to be at this time." He grabbed his hair irritably, and actually pulled out a large handful. The ends of the hair were still stained with blood, which was a bit scary. "What are Lord Philip so anxious about?" Another person in the room spoke up. "Are you worried that the promise to His Majesty the King cannot be fulfilled?" This man is also wearing the Light Eagle team leader's armor. He is slightly shorter than Gelka and looks younger, but there is a cunning look on his face. "Besides worrying about this, what else can I worry about?" Earl Philip said: "I promised His Majesty that I would provide you with doubled amounts of concentrated blood therapy potions, as long as you don't mine more ores." "Come on, the blood reserves in your warehouse have already been enough, and there is still a lot of wealth," The captain of the Light Eagle regiment said "ha", as if he had seen through everything, "You are just using His Majesty's order to make profits. His Majesty only temporarily gave you the Thane Dungeon for the purpose of doing things, but you claimed that Thain has become yours. Permanent private property, tsk tsk,” Earl Philip showed an unhappy look, "It's none of your business. I will return the dungeon when the deadline is up." This person really can't speak. Even if everyone knows it, some things can't be said openly! The Count clenched his fists. If I had known better, I wouldn't have invited the Light Eagles to come over to maintain the situation. The two captains who came were both annoying guys. The Light Eagle Regiment is divided into three levels: mercenaries, captains, and captains. It was thanks to the king that he was able to invite two captains and the teams they led this time. "I'm not blaming you. I have nothing to do with you making or losing money. I'm only responsible for bringing back enough potions," the captain shrugged. "I'm just advising you. It's still too late to let go. Post a notice, apologize to the adventurers, and restore the past." order." "That's enough, don't say any more!" "I advise you not to indulge your desires like His Majesty, otherwise you will become a wild beast like him." The captain suddenly smiled and did not finish his sentence, so as to make people think the most. He left the room, apparently intending to give the count some space to think.
This man seems to know something about the king's strange illness, but what does this have to do with Count Philip? Is it possible that the count was also infected? Perhaps he was awakened, the fierce light in Earl Philip's eyes subsided slightly, and his reason regained the upper hand, and he began to think about whether what he did was really right. It seems that I really did something big wrong. Something is wrong. The memories of these days are replayed in my mind, and the more I look at them, the weirder they feel. This recent series of things doesn’t seem like something I would do. It’s so wrong. How can anyone do business like this! What was it that affected me? There is more and more reason in his eyes, and his vision gradually becomes clearer. "Dong dong——" There was a knock on the door, and an attendant ran in in a panic, holding up a piece of purple-red ore and shouting: "Lord Earl, an adventurer claimed to have found the production point of purple blood ying! A large amount of purple blood ying!" Earl Philip's eyes were once again occupied by madness. "Where is it!" at the same time. "Sneeze!" Roger, who was far away in the Resurrection House, suddenly sneezed. "It's strange, why do I feel like my wealth has been robbed," He suddenly remembered that he had not yet sold the information about Zi Xue Ying to Earl Philip. "Forget it, don't worry," he then picked up a corpse and said to himself: "Anyway, I am the only one who knows where Zi Xue Ying is produced."