Full Law: Awakening the strange fire, starting with becoming Yao Lao's apprentice

Chapter 102 Negotiations with the Ancient King

Han Ji, the president of the Clock Tower Magic Association, proposed a "Guillotine" plan.

In fact, to put it bluntly, since you won’t let me live, then no one else should live!
He didn't care who was Saran among this group of super-class wizards. As long as he killed them all, he would be able to turn the tide.

Although this plan has the potential to kill Saran, it has no way of resolving the crisis that the ancient capital is currently facing.

Even if Saran died, millions or even tens of millions of people would be buried with him in the ancient capital.

Therefore, he took another suggestion, which was to enter the Shayuan and look for the ancient king to come forward and resolve the catastrophe in the ancient capital.

However, his suggestion was immediately rejected by Mo Yan.

If he had just arrived, a young man like him would not be qualified to attend this meeting.

However, he just now blocked the Corpse of the Mountain and the Lord of the Underworld with his own strength.

There are so many super-class mages here, but only one young man stood up in the end, so none of them has the right to blame this young man.

"Friend Mo Yan, do you have any better suggestions?"

Han Ji also respected Mo Yan very much. Regardless of whether this catastrophe could be prevented, this young man was a hero of the ancient capital.

"Not to mention the super-class wizards, even the forbidden spells cannot set foot in the tomb of the ancient king."

“Even if the descendants of the ancient king could enter the Shayuan, they would not be able to deal with the crisis inside.”

"But I have a way to actively lure the ancient king to show up!"

Mo Yan's words instantly attracted the attention of all the strong men present.

The stronger a person is, the greater the influence of Sha Yuan on him, and the greater the danger he will encounter in the mausoleum.

Mo Yan is not a descendant of the ancient king, and his strength has also broken through the high level, so he has no way to enter the mausoleum.

Although Mo Fan is very powerful, he does not possess the power of the devil and cannot cross the Bridge of Death.

Therefore, the only way is to let the ancient king show up.

However, his method was soon ridiculed by everyone.

"Who do you think you are, taking the initiative to lure the ancient king to show up?"

"He is a forbidden spell mage who has mastered all five elements. Nothing can attract him. Young man, don't let your imagination run wild!"

"You just stopped the Mountain Corpse and the Lord of the Underworld. If someone didn't know, they would think you killed it!"

After this group of people found the opportunity, they began to mock Mo Yan one after another.

The people of the ancient capital were indeed praising Mo Yan's achievements, while also cursing them, the group of super-class strong men who took the lead in escaping.

The limelight of protecting the ancient capital was snatched away by a young boy. How embarrassed they were!

However, facing the doubts and ridicules of the crowd, Mo Yan just said slowly: "I really didn't kill the Lord of the Underworld."

"But I caught it alive!"

A look of determination appeared on Mo Yan's paper-white face.

Just hearing this, everyone except Zhu Meng and Han Ji started laughing.

"Where did this young man come from? How dare he dream of capturing the dead king of Bafang alive?"

"Let alone the fact that they are already dead, how could they become your captives?"

When the deceased kings of the eight directions were alive, they were all generals or kings who had made great military achievements.

They may die on the battlefield, but they will never surrender to humans.

So in everyone's opinion, maybe the fight just now made Mo Yan stupid. Facing the sarcasm of this group of people, Mo Yan was too lazy to argue with them, and instead recited an ancient spell.

Just when everyone thought he was being mysterious, someone suddenly rushed into the meeting room in a panic.

"It's not good, the big thing is bad!"

"The Lord of the Underworld, the Lord of the Underworld suddenly appeared in the barrier."

The mage who delivered the message was obviously frightened. Not only was his voice trembling, but even his legs were shaking.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"The inner city barrier is as solid as a rock. Even the mountain corpse won't be able to get in in a short period of time!"

Even Zhu Meng and Han Ji's expressions changed. Unless someone took the initiative to open the barrier, such a thing would not be possible.

All the super-class mages in the conference room could no longer sit still. When they came outside, they were shocked to find that the Lord of the Underworld really did exist.

However, Lord Haisha was obviously much more well-behaved. Instead of actively attacking humans, he was just dozing off in an open area.

If it weren't for the aura of corpses and blood surrounding him, everyone would probably think that this was just a model of the Lord of the Underworld.

Since the Lord of the Underworld did not actively attack humans, this group of mages naturally would not seek death by actively provoking him.

Then Zhu Meng and others discovered an extremely outrageous scene: humans and the Lord of the Underworld actually lived in harmony?

what is happening!
"Mo Yan, this... is this your work?"

Han Ji asked, feeling very surprised.

Earlier, when Mo Yan proposed to capture the Lord of Haisha alive, everyone thought it was a joke. Now it seems that they are the ones who are the joke.

But how did this little guy do it?

Mo Yan's breath is still very weak. The fact that he was able to control the Lord of the Underworld beyond his level was actually thanks to Yao Lao's help.

This is currently the only way to solve the catastrophe in the ancient capital.

"You are all knowledgeable seniors. You should have heard of puppetry, right?"

"The Lord of the Underworld is far stronger than me. My puppetry is simply not enough to control him for too long."

"And when I used puppetry on him, I could clearly feel a pressure coming from the deepest part of the Shayuan."

"You should all know exactly what is in the deepest part of the Shayuan!"

Mo Yan's words made everyone's face change slightly. The deepest part of the Evil Abyss was the ancient king's bedroom.

After all, Lord Haisha is one of the eight dead kings, which is equivalent to the ancient king's subordinates being instigated to rebel. No wonder he is so angry.

After all, for such a king, he can accept that his generals were killed, but he absolutely cannot surrender to the enemy!
Even though this matter was extremely outrageous, the facts were in front of everyone and they had no choice but to believe it.

But when Zhu Meng saw Mo Yan's pale face, he couldn't help but ask with some concern:

"The Lord of the Underworld and the Mountain Corpse are not in the same league. If you want to control the Mountain Corpse, how confident are you?"

Zhu Meng's question was crucial, giving Mo Yan an opportunity to elaborate on his plan.

"The Mountain Corpse is, after all, the Ancient King's most powerful general. I can only be confident when he is at his weakest."

"So I need you to take action and inflict as much damage as possible on the Mountain Corpse."

“Even if we can’t turn him into a puppet, the moment we seize his will will definitely alarm the Ancient King.”

"As long as the ancient king's will can be awakened, we will have a chance to negotiate with him."

(End of this chapter)