Landria: The King of the Criminals
Chapter 57. The Battle in the Middle of the Meeting

Naery Sarr turned to stare at her interlocutor. From the beginning he looked no face at all. The moment he heard the exchange offer made his heart interested.

"You are a healer means you know little about poison. I want information about poison. If your information about the poison I consider worthy then I'll tell you about Ragil."

"Poisons? Hihihi..." Funuell jerked his dimples. "I know not just a little bit about poison but a lot. I healed people who were poisoned from mild poison to deadly poison. I can also lend you a book on poison if that's what you want. That military poison needle is nothing compared to my poison." Funuell spirit.

Finally Funuell and Sarr sank the conversation deeper. Funuell also took out two poison books that he always carried everywhere. The two of them were already indifferent to the speech of the Black Cloak. It was as if their conversation was more important than that speech.

Apparently Sarr was also interested in the poison that was recommended. Then Sarr began to tell about his meeting with Ragil in the Military academy, the battle in Ulgar, his meeting with black creatures who were then suspected to be the King of Darkness. Also meeting him in the forest because of the duty he received. Even about Take n Gift with Arbakir. They're so I'm telling you they look like two best friends are confiding.

Their chatter was so cool that no time passed until the Hitampun Cloak Speech ended.

Some of the guests were supportive and others did not care much about the proposal of the adventurers' union.

With the spirit of the black creature it conveys the importance of a unity.

"Thirty days from now, we invite all Adventurers to join. Binoang's men will also put up invitations throughout the Royal Guild."

"Would we get a black-colored weapon that can enlarge." Said a guest who also surprised other guests.

"This will also be discussed in the next meeting."

"You talk like a troublemaker. While we don't know you and also your lunge we've never heard." One of the guests with green hair interjected. "Even Ragil, we only heard lately against the military."

"Our football is not much. But no kingdom has managed to make the Military retreat apart from our side." Answer the black robe.

"We won't be able to understand each other without pitting against each other's magic power." A man in open buttoned clothes shouted.

"Try to welcome my attack." The green haired man jumped to attack the black robe.

Green Tree's

The hand of the green hair pulled out the trunk of the tree whose tip was pointed. This man is wood.

The Black Cloak remained silent and calm not being seen making preparations for the counterattack. It was as if the attack did not harm him.

As soon as the tree trunk approached it was instantly captured by a black hand. From the black hand it spread mucus throughout the trunk. Any creeping mucus inhibits the movement of the tree trunk.

Feeling her magic in the block. The wood element mage took out a new branch from the tree trunk that had not been exposed to the black slime. Some of the new branches created were directly attacking the Black Cloak. But the mucus continued to spread covering the entire trunk and branches. Any mucus that covers the stem then the stem can no longer extend.

The green hair leapt back and forth releasing the tree trunk of his creation. But the Black Cloak throws something like a spherical ball at his opponent.

Of course the green hair parried with a new tree trunk. The clumping of a stem and mucus makes that mucus squirt here and there. But mostly about the body of the green hair.

The mucus in the body of the green hair, enlarges quickly. In just an instant the mucus had already covered the entire body of the green head. The green head tried to wriggle from the black slime trap. But the more thrashing it was the more the mucus solidified and hardened. Until all the small bodies are wrapped in black mucus. Except head. The mucus turned hard and dense making the green hair fall to the ground without wrinkling.

The Black Cloak deliberately did not put a cruel hand on killing his attacker. This kind of thing happens a lot among witches. They were just testing each other's magic abilities.

The Green Hair also realized that his opponent was no match even though they were on the same level, the same level as the Top, only in two movements he had been rendered helpless.

"No. This rock is very hard. The more I move, the harder this rock is." Answer the green hair.

"The mucus that hardened into stone was a magic of my creation called Black Blood." Say the Black Cloak. "In thirty minutes the stone evaporated into a black ashtray. If you're a Late level mage then it will take you 20 minutes to smash the stone. If you're at the God level then it could be 5 minutes. If you were of the godly level, you would be able to destroy it for a moment. But you seem to be a new top tier.

The man without the button came forward and held his hand to the ground.

"Take my sister off." His impact.

From within the ground appeared a few tree trunks crawling like snakes about to attack the Black Cloak. Dozens of tree trunks came out and then entered the ground again. Next out again. This reminds the flying fish who likes to jump flying then drown again.

The black cloak did the same. He held the ground and took out his Black Blood in the shape of his opponent's tree trunk. Go into the ground and come out crashing into every tree that comes.

Each tree trunk that was hit by Black Blood instantly shattered like it was hit by a giant drill. Of these two creation magic clearly Black Blood was superior. So fast spread until the hand of the man who pulled out the tree trunk. As soon as it touched the opponent's hand, Blackblood turned liquid. Had the Black Cloak wanted to kill him would have been easy to do.

Now the man who did not use the buttons was covered by a hard stone. Just a single movement of himself became the same as his sister who was also locked in stone.

"Interesting performance... How fascinating. One element is unique and one element is special." A grandfather uses a cane out of the guests in a limped path. It was as if this old man was old. "This "unknown Black-cloak Man is only top level but can defeat opponents at the top level and Advanced level in just one or two moves. I became more interested. If you don't mind letting this old Grandpa try out your Blackblood abilities."

This old grandfather was also the same wood element. Seeing his two younger siblings made helpless then he wanted to retaliate so as not to embarrass the brothers and sisters like this.

The wooden stick he held then became alive. The head of his stick that was in the shape of a snake head began to enlarge and extend attacking the Black Cloak.

The wand had become a giant Snake created from a tree trunk, about to eat the Black Cloak.

The old body of the owner of the snake was already on the back of the giant snake. This attack is powerful because the old man's legs that touch the snake's back are actually channeling a large amount of energy so that the attack is also large

A yellow light also shot out rapidly.

"Dhuarrrkc.... " The head of the giant serpent broke into pieces.

"Aren't you ashamed a God-level senior is about to bully the Upper level." Arch appeared with his left hand emitting hot steam from his lightning shots.

Apparently Dupp had already told Arch that Ragil's opponent this time was at the God level. Ragil is also in danger because the old man is channeling great energy into the giant snake of his creation.

"It turns out that here many low-level people who can overcome the upper levels of "The old grandfather laughed. "Grounder's Elements. You're only at the Advanced level but can destroy my snake. What an amazing talent."

The old man praised honestly. He who has been at the god level and channeled great power so much can still be defeated with just one move by someone who is still at the advanced level.

"Hei Lightning Element. What if you're my opponent." A fat man's grandfather rolled out of the crowd of guests.

"Bright... It turns out that the rubber man's stock is here. Let me be your opponent." A female voice from the air appeared in unison with a cold aura.

Funuell stepped on top of the snowflakes but it looked like it was just flying. In his hand was an Ice Core Sword.

"Hey... Are you the daughter of the Physician Paniell. Now that you are at the Advanced level even mastering the ice Core sword as well "The round man looked surprised. "I didn't know that there were any Magic adventurers from the white faction here. I'm not gonna fuck around anymore. Than I can't treat the Physician Paniell.

The term White Group is the magicians who always make good, like to help others. Some people also like to destroy evil. While the name of the black group is addressed to witches who often commit crimes.