"Master, there is news." Black Hand knocked on the door and said.

Qin Muye, who was conducting an experiment on transforming a magical spirit into an artificial champion-level spirit, raised his head, a little confused.

He has said before that if there is nothing important, don't come to him. What kind of news is worth disturbing him?

"What's the news?" Qin Muye continued to ask without stopping.

"Demon Blood and the others have found the place where the god fell. We may have a chance to solve the Red Wind Disaster." Black Hand said respectfully.

This made Qin Muye frown: "Are you sure? If I guessed correctly, the area where the god and the archmage died is definitely the place most densely shrouded in a large amount of magic and divine power. How could they get in?"

For example, this fallen place is definitely in the most dangerous core area. Demon blood and evil words cannot enter at all, so how can they find it?

"That god is not completely dead. There is still a trace of his soul left. He just cannot leave the area of ​​the Red Wind Disaster, but he promises to give us corresponding benefits."

"Judging from the feedback from Demon Blood and others, this god's condition is not good, and it seems that there is a possibility of dissipating at any time."

Hearing this, Qin Muye's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. It seemed like he had bad intentions.

Then he stitched up the magic spirit, resettled it, and released it to heal his wounds. Then he said: "You can't see that there is something wrong with this. Forget it, tell me about the origin of this spirit."

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"Yes, Master. He looks like a satyr. He calls himself Paine. He is the god of shepherds, hunters and farmers. He also calls himself the god of the forest."

"The other party said that if we are willing to take out his godhead from the Red Wind Domain and worship it, he will give us a gift."

Qin Muye shook his head: "I don't believe in God, what about you? Black Hand."

"Master, I don't believe it either, but this is a benefit. Whether you kill it as a wild monster or imprison it in a prison, it is all your merit." The black hand is really black, and he directly covets other people's bodies.

"But you should also know the risks. We have all seen the horror of the red wind disaster. No spirit can walk in it." Qin Muye pointed out the problem.

The idea is quite good, and the benefits are quite great. As long as it succeeds, it might really give them the capital to cause trouble.

"Yes, and the risk is not small. I suspect that this satyr god may need a blood sacrifice, rather than a so-called faith offering." Black Hand also said bluntly: "But this is undoubtedly an opportunity. It only requires demon blood to lead 1,000 crazy blood.

The monsters are enough."

Black Hand's words are obvious, that is, let the demon blood and these 1,000 blood-crazed spirits be used as a bet. If you win, you will naturally get a huge profit. If you lose, you will not be hurt now.

This is not a conflict between Black Hand and Demon Blood. Instead, it is a decision made by Black Hand based on the interests of the territory. However, it involves hero units, so they discussed it with Qin Muye. After all, Qin Muye is their master, and the territory

lord.

What's more, Qin Muye is also researching artificial champion-level spirits. As long as he succeeds, there will definitely be no shortage of heroic units in the future, so the Black Hand will think it's worth it.

But Qin Muye vetoed this decision immediately. In his eyes, the status and value of demon blood and crazy blood spirits were far greater than that of an unknown satyr god.

"No, let's just let this matter go." Qin Muye vetoed the decision.

"Actually, there is another way, but if it fails, there is a high probability that we will be trapped and die in the Red Wind Plains." Black Hand said.

"You mean the two-way portal?" Qin Muye instantly understood what Black Hand was saying.

"Yes, Master, I think you understand." Blackhand replied. After all, this is the place where a god and an archmage fell. Even the Silver Star Alliance could not penetrate deeply. There must be good things left behind.

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Then not only can you advance and retreat, you can defend, and the threat is immediately reduced to a minimum, but the risks are also there, and it is impossible to say that there are no risks at all.

The red wind is a disaster caused by the intertwining of magic and divine power, but no matter how strong it is, it cannot kill the demon blood and the blood-crazed spirits instantly. The demon blood can last for ten minutes, while the blood-crazed spirits can last for five minutes. Coupled with the healing magic,

Relying on the two-way portal to teleport back, there is no problem in retreating.

Not even using a two-way portal, just taking it out of the inventory and activating it, Qin Muye can know the demon blood's intentions through another portal, and then use the lord recruitment skill to bring them all back.

In this way, even the two-way portal will not be lost.

It's just that the only variable is the Red Wind Disaster. His estimated survival time does not represent the intensity of the disaster deep in the core. This is what is uncontrollable.

Qin Muye's IQ is indeed at the average level, but it does not mean that his brain is not good.

"Okay, we can use this method to trap the Red Wind Plain? Hehe, we have been in trouble from the beginning. The outside world is too dangerous." Qin Muye naturally agreed with this idea.

In the eyes of Black Hand, the value of a two-way portal is higher than the demon blood. After all, this is the door to the outside world.

But in Qin Muye's eyes, the value of the outside world is great, but the danger is also great.

He has always believed that risks and opportunities are equal, and the greater the opportunity, the greater the risk.

There is only one fallen god and a dead archmage in the Red Wind Plain, but there are living people outside. Which one is more dangerous? Is it worth looking at?

"The current Red Wind is our protection rather than a restriction. Unless we are really restricted, the value of the Red Wind Plain will be far greater than that of the outside world."

"Yes, Master, I will implement your will!" After Black Hand said that, he left Qin Muye's laboratory to arrange the next matters.

Qin Muye was also thinking about this.

"A god? It's true that good people never come, and those who come are not good."

Pan, the satyr god, sounded a bit familiar to Qin Muye. It seemed that there were similar gods in his previous life, but he soon forgot about it and continued to immerse himself in the experiment.

As for him also going to explore?

What's going on?

With his small body, wouldn't it be a hindrance in the past? Fighting heroic units like Demon Blood can just pass by, and he doesn't have to cause trouble by following them.

As a lord, there is no need to do everything personally, as long as you can make good use of talents and listen to opinions.

Otherwise, why would he vigorously cultivate hero units?
Chapter completed!