Chapter 418 Eric lost all his ghostwriting
In the White Dragon Tower, Eric has an independent office and an independent research group in the White Dragon Magic Gem University. Of course, the wizards in these research groups are basically in cahoots with him.
At this time, Eric slapped the table suddenly, his pupils turned pure black, and magic lines appeared on the surface of his skin. The majestic dark energy centered on him and enveloped the surroundings. Those magical pressures turned into dark holes that swallowed people, and scorpion-like tails protruded from those dark holes, trying to drag the surrounding things in.
In fact, many desks and equipment in the entire office were directly drawn into the dark cave by the scorpion's tail, and were suppressed by the heavy dark energy in the dark cave.
The scorpion woman bloodline of the Plutarch family can create dark caves. Inside the dark cave is a place where dark energy is highly condensed, so the magic pressure will become extremely exaggerated there. Its own magic pressure will be amplified ten times or even twenty times there, and then form a force like gravity, which will crush the wizard or object involved in it with magic pressure.
It is said that the Dark Cave Scorpion Woman developed by the great wizard Sulla can create a dark cave that amplifies its own magic pressure a hundred times. Once that dark cave is formed, it will be the result of destruction of the world.
At that time, Eric was extremely angry. Even though many wizard confidants and friends around him tried to persuade him to stay calm and not destroy the office, they were unable to do anything.
Many magic items placed in the office were directly sucked into Eric's secret hole and were destroyed.
Chains of magical energy were released from the dark cave. Those were the magic fluctuations caused by the destroyed magic items, thus canceling the dark cave and making Eric's dark cave disappear.
Eric finally calmed down a little. "Damn Locke Augustine, a mere outsider actually dominates our Plutarch family. He is just a civilian wizard. How is he different from those lowly civilians."
“I actually found out after a week. No wonder the ghostwriter didn’t come to see me once during this week.” A cold look appeared on Eric’s face. "Damn ghostwriter, does he think he has found a new backer? He is quite easy to use, and he is peaceful. Recently, he has become more and more obedient to me. Why would he do such a thing out of the blue? He must have been instigated by Augustine."
Eric's cousin, Julian Plutarch said: "Then what can be done? He is now a celebrity around the acting head of the family, and he has set up a project specifically to make money for Alicia. Look, recently they are going to launch a Yunze Cup, a magic plant competition that I have never heard of before. Isn't this deliberately trying to make money for Alicia?"
Eric's eyes flashed with anger. "What's the matter? My son is going to marry a witch of the Basil family recently. After the marriage, I will have another jackal blood refining factory in my hands. It is a first-level and rare bloodline transformation and manufacturing factory. It is an important asset of our Plutarch family. As long as this jackal blood refining factory is in my hands, it will surpass the ten projects he and Alicia have started."
Eric's face turned ugly when he thought of Locke snatching the ghostwriting from him. "Forget it, wait until I get rid of that yellow-haired little girl, and then I will argue with the wizard from the outside about this matter."
Eric originally wanted to use his power to transfer Montgomery back from Locke's research group, but he suddenly remembered the scene when Locke came to visit last time, and he suddenly felt scared, so he gave up the idea.
"I have many ghostwriters, and there is no shortage of him. There are many civilian wizards who are willing to serve me in exchange for the ridiculous resources flowing out from my fingers." Eric sat back and nodded slightly to the wizards in the office, "I'm sorry, everyone, I really lost my temper just now."
The wizards couldn't say anything and could only act like everything was normal.
And Eric said to Julian: "Those civilian wizards are easy to use. They have little appetite and are very easy to be satisfied. If I give them something casually, they will be grateful to me. All I have is article generation. I am planning to publish a few more A-level articles for the association this year. I have a project related to blood science, which is also the responsibility of my ghostwriter. If she can produce results this year, I will probably get an S-level article related to blood science this year. "
Eric smiled and said: "When the time comes, I can use this S-level article as a title to attract a large amount of family funds, and I can also get a large sum of money from that yellow-haired girl. With this money, I can win people's hearts."
Pru. The Tucker family is far from being able to make the decision for a little girl. By the way, my sister seems to be trying to convince Alicia to let her brothers, especially her eldest brother, help. Hahaha, my eldest nephew is a fool." Eric said happily.
The next moment, a first-class wizard apprentice delivered a letter and delivered several letters to his desk.
Eric glanced at the letter a few times, and immediately stood up in a hurry, and fell into rage again. The magic marks belonging to the Scorpion Woman were looming on his body, "Damn it, that guy Augustine, are you deliberately targeting me?"
Julian asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"
Eric was furious and was about to walk out of the office to find Locke's theory. "That guy not only took away a ghostwriter from me, but also took away two other ghostwriters. One of the ghostwriters was the witch I just mentioned, who helped me write the S-level article."
"That witch. Not even a breeder, but a bloodline refiner. "
"Is this Alicia actively declaring war on me? He actually took away almost all of my ghostwriting." A look of rage flashed in Eric's eyes. "Without these ghostwriters, how can I produce high-quality articles? Although those three are all civilian wizards, they are really useful. All my articles are written for me by them."
He walked to the door, suddenly stopped, looked at Julian, and said, "Julian, why didn't you stop me?"
Julian looked confused. "Why should I stop you, cousin?"
Eric thought of the cold magic pressure on Locke's body, and his indifferent eyes that were comparable to those of a dark wizard. The look he looked at him seemed to be not looking at a prominent first-level wizard, but a stray dog.
Hence, Eric thought for a moment and chose not to go to Locke. "Forget it, there is no need to use force against those civilian wizards. When the projects in the hands of that civilian wizard are exposed, his prestige plummets, and the wizards of the Plutarch family see his true face, then it will be the time for me to settle accounts with him."
Eric frowned and said: "This year, I have no one to write articles for me. It will take time to re-train ghostwriters." A member of the family, the owner of this place, feels unhappy in everything he does, and feels held hostage in everything he does. "In the end, it's all the fault of that yellow-haired little girl Alicia."
(End of this chapter)