End of the Magic Era

Oyemelin was in shock...

You know, it hasn't happened in years, and every time it does, it means there's a great deal of danger.

But...

I'm in the family council now, and I'm in the Presbyterian Church as a family elder, sitting next to each other, and every one of them is a big family figure, and even Merlin's family chief Hoffland, looking at Auckland, I'm afraid there's nowhere safer than here, is there?

Under these circumstances, what dangers can come to you?

Oyemelin can't even think about it...

Perhaps, an illusion?

Yes, it must be an illusion...

At a time when Oyemelin was shocked and comforted himself, Legon's eyes fell on others...

“Hayden Merlyn, who is also the leader of our Merlyn family, a 40-year-old Lv8 wizard, has an indefinite future. ”

“Fortune Merlyn, a 45-year-old 9th level magician, is one of the most promising magicians in Lorraine Merlyn...”

Legon Merlyn caught sight of Lyon Merlyn after ordering the names of two of his own camp elders in a row...

“Also, Lyon Merlyn, a 30-year-old seven-year-old magician and disciple of Hogg, Minister of Magic at Cloud Tower, is perfectly qualified for the position of gold-plated rose manager, both in strength and background...”

“…” Lyon Merlyn looked up in amazement, looking at Legon, both eyes almost fell to the ground.

Legon, you old bastard, how much do I have against you? You're going to set me up like this...

Shit, didn't you see my neck was breaking? You think it's easy for me to start a presbytery with my head down? I have diligently weakened my presence, you old bastard still won't let me go...

Ok, ok, ok...

Since you old bastard won't let me go, I won't ask you...

Lyon Merlyn bites his teeth and stands up: “Elder Legon, you are too polite. You are a Merlyn elder. You are highly experienced and you are the only two gold-plated rose managers! ”

After that, he smiled politely at Legon...

“…” Legon was unknown for a while. What is this situation? Leon Merlyn took the wrong medicine, didn't he?

Who doesn't want to sit in the seat of gold-plated rose manager? That's an alchemy monster who produces tremendous wealth all the time...

Think……

Tens of millions of gold coins are flowing through their own hands. If you sneak out a finger, you can earn the wealth that no one else can imagine for the rest of your life. Besides, what a gold-plated rose possesses is more than just wealth. Advanced technology, powerful alchemy, rare magic materials can all be found in gold-plated roses. Whoever sits in the position of gold-plated rose manager can use all of this at will...

Who doesn't want to sit in a seat like this?

Leon Merlyn, what's going on...

How could you push such a seat to your side?

Is there any conspiracy in this...

It doesn't seem right...

How can there be such a good conspiracy in this world?

Whatever...

Legon just thought about it for a moment and made a decision immediately. Even if there is any conspiracy, we should take down the position of gold-plated rose manager before talking about it. Leon Merlyn is so dedicated. If he doesn't sit well on it, it would be a bit disgraceful...

Thinking of this, Legon did not hesitate a little bit, directly gave an eye to the elders of his camp, and even shook his head: “No, no, the matter of Lorraine Merlyn alone has already caused me to burn my head, I do not have the energy to balance the management of gold-plated roses, the Presbyterian Church should be brilliant...”

“Elder Legon!” As soon as the voice came down, an elder of the Oregon camp stood up: "You're wrong to say that, Lorraine Merlyn doesn't belong to the Merlyn family? I think you should make a little sacrifice for the benefit of the Merlin family and put more energy into gold-plated roses! ”

“Yes, Elder Legon, you can't be so thin on each other! ”

“Yes, the one who can, Elder Legon...”

For a while, the elders of the Oregon camp, almost in line, stood up, one by one desperately pushing him to the position of gold-plated rose manager.

As for Legon...

At first, he resigned resolutely, but the more he resigned, the less resolute the expression on his face was. At last, the tone gradually became a little loose...

“In that case...”

Finally, Legon's face barely spoke for him. Just as he was about to say yes, Lin Yun suddenly laughed...

“Is that all? ”

“What do you... what do you mean!” A group of people sang a half-day oboe and saw the success done. They were all going to agree to it. But this Mafa Merlin stood up. Legon's face is naturally a little less beautiful...

“Oh, nothing, just counting the numbers...” However, Lin Yun only laughed this time.

Then, a violent magic fluctuation suddenly spread.

“What!” First of all, it was Salem Merlyn, the 40-year-old 8th Wizard, who had been sitting on his seat, but with that violent magic fluctuation spreading, this 8th Wizard stomped and fell to the ground with a chair...

This magic wave is so amazing...

When it suddenly erupted in the family hall, it was like a flood tsunami, instantly confusing the whole family hall...

And this is not over...

Immediately afterwards, I saw only one round of the moon rise from the back of Lin Yun's brain...

Before everyone understood what was going on, that round of the moon revealed a bright light, a red basket of two gems, in that bright light a special bright light...

“I just want to know what happens if no one manages gold-plated roses...”

At the moment of Lin Yun's sentence exit, the moon behind his head had flown out. In the air, it was just a gentle circle, a red basket of two colors flashed through...

Follow…

Seventeen elders of the Merlin family, plus one head of household, Hoffland, saw an unforgettable scene of their life...

Ben had a violent magic fluctuation, as if it had reached its peak in an instant, followed by a loud "boom”...

The rising moon of that round actually erupted in a flash of infinite spells, ice cones, rockets, wind blades, ground spurs, flame spears, frost spears... as if there were countless magicians, at the same time, infinite spells, turned into a flurry of spells...

And the target, that's the Eighth Mage named Salem...

To be honest, the reaction of this Salem Magic Master has been quite quick. By the violent magic fluctuations, even while someone took the chair with him, this Salem Magic Master realized that the situation was bad. A magic shield, a symbolic shield, was practically simultaneously implemented. After a series of two layers of shields, he was afraid of not being too safe. Then another spell was spewed out. After a very short time, an ice wall was erected in front of him...

…

It doesn't work, it doesn't work at all.

Under the terrible spell flood, the ice wall almost instantly disappeared, followed by the magic shield directly broke, the last layer of symbolic shield, but only supported for a second...

In that second, it was clear to everyone that the look on the face of the Salem Mage ranged from horror to despair...

Ultimately, it turns into fly ash...

In just one second, he killed the level 8 magician, Lin Yun's fierceness, directly scared the whole family council room to silence the raven.

But Lin Yun himself, as if he had done a trivial thing, just waved back the theory of all justice, still with a faint smile on his face, as if he had just died not as an eight-level magician, but as a trivial ant.

“The first one.” After this sentence, Lin Yun's eyes fell again on the 45-year-old Nine Mage, Linc Merlyn...

“Mafa Merlin, what do you want!” The whole of Legon is a little silly, and his face looks frightened and angry.

The Merlin family passed on for a thousand years, but no one has ever done it in a presbytery, let alone killed people directly in a presbytery like this...

This is a provocation to the Merlin family!

No Merlin can tolerate such provocations...

After killing Salem Merlyn instantly, Lin Yun's eyes fell on Link Merlyn again...

Then, the theory of the Magic rose again...

Magic fluctuations around you instantly become violent.

Red and blue light intertwined, and the shadow of death once again covered the entire family chamber.

“Mafa Merlin, you're crazy!” Oyemelin next door was also panicked.

Damn, damn, I gathered so much intelligence before, how come I didn't find this Mafa Merlyn is a madman, this is simply unbelievable, in order to overthrow the decision of the Presbyterian Church, he actually killed in the family council room, is he going to fight the Merlyn family?

“Stop it, stop it, Mafa Merlin, you are doing this against the Merlin family as a whole, you will not have a good end...”

……

No matter how Oyemerlin shouted, the Wheel of God could not be stopped from erupting again. The spell flood almost instantly drowned Linkmerlin...

For a while, the entire family chamber was silent.

This is horrible...

This is a madman. In just a minute or two, he has killed two elders of the family. If we continue like this, he will kill all 17 elders of the Merlin family.

“How many are left?” Lin Yun's face still had a smile, his eyes crossed the long conference table, impartial, and he landed on Oyemerlin.

“Shit!” Oye Mellington screamed, "Shit, how did you find me!