End of the Magic Era

Not to mention that entering the First Line Sky Canyon requires the help of a young magician. Even if you go back the same way, you can't do it without the fear of a young magician...

It's not that they want to rely on Lin Yun, it's that there's nothing they can do.

Not only is Darson in a hurry, Dean and Rolf are more in a hurry, but what can be done in a hurry...

“Employer? ”

Lin Yunton laughed when he heard it: "Did the Caucasians hire you to come to the Tulans or descended from the third dynasty? ”

Just as the voice fell, Dalsen three incredibly looked at Lin Yun, his face was full of surprise.

“Since the departure of the Caucasus from the Black Tower 300 years ago, it has been poor and cannot employ any of your three mercenary regiments! So, only the descendants of the third dynasty, now the descendants of the third dynasty, are mostly concentrated in the Kingdom of Adela, and the Kingdom of Odin, so tell me, are the employers from the Kingdom of Adela or the Kingdom of Odin?” Lin Yun ignored their shocked gaze and understated his speculation.

“Merlin, how did you…… know? ”

If it was just a surprise, now Dalsen looks like a cat trampled on the tail, especially Dalsen, and looks at Lin Yun with a white face.

How can they not be shocked when they hold on to a secret they don't tell, but it is understated by Lin Yun?

“As for how I know all this, don't I need to report it to you? Answer my question first. Adela or Odin?” Lin Yun frowned and said somewhat dissatisfied.

He can guess this, but it's not that hard.

Dalsen et al. were overwhelmed and afraid to say the purpose of the Tulans, which in itself was a matter of great doubt. Anything else, Lin Yun has rescued the mercenary regiment twice. Is that a big thank you? Even when it comes to secrets involving interests, the three major mercenary regiments have to reveal themselves somewhat.

In this era, most people only knew that the King of the Caucasus and His Majesty the Long Legs had fought in the depths of the Tulans. But knowing that the two men are the ones who will prevail in the first-tier sky canyon is not much, the Caucasian people and descendants of the third dynasty are among the few who know.

At present, the Caucasus is destitute and does not have the means to employ the three major mercenary groups.

All that's left, then, is the descendants of the third dynasty.

Relations between the kingdoms of Odin and Adela and Andalusia have been less friendly, especially as the kingdom of Odin borders Andalusia, where tensions persist and where war is most likely to erupt in the last decade.

If the people who employ the three major mercenary regiments are really from the Kingdom of Odin or the Kingdom of Adra, then this behaviour of the three major mercenary regiments can almost be described as a private enemy nation...

“Odin...”

These two short words, as if they had exhausted the power of Dalson's entire body, buried his head deep: “A mystery man wrapped in black cloth, suddenly found our leader, saying that he was descended from the third dynasty of the royal family, from the Kingdom of Odin. He gave the captain a map of the debris, let's find something deep in the Tulane Mountains and promised a price that we couldn't refuse...”

“Reverend Merlin, we really didn't mean to keep it from you, and you know that the relationship between the Kingdom of Odin and Andalusia is getting worse and worse, something like this, naturally, the less people you know, the better.” Dalson took a deep breath and looked sincerely at Lin Yunqiao: “If you think this is too risky, Mentor Merlyn, you can opt out. Our Apocalypse Mercenaries will always remember your gratitude...”

“It was Odin...”

The descendants of the third dynasty in the kingdom of Odin today, who have a staggering influence, have already taken control of the kingdom and come up with a price that the three major mercenary regiments cannot refuse, is reasonable. Thinking about it, Lin Yun smiled and stared at Dalsen: “The map of the remnants? Take it out and see...”

Dalson Lisso stroked a big slap map out of his pocket, swinging it to the table, and then glanced at Dean and Rolf, which seemed to mean something.

“We also have…”

It was almost too embarrassing to be seen by Dalson. Dean and Rolf each took out a crippled map and put it on the table. Rolf accidentally glanced at Lin Yun and explained: “The mystery man that Lord Dalson spoke of, in fact, approached me and Dean, and also gave him a crippled map. It was not until the night of the Bipedal Feilong attack that we realized the vicious danger of the Tulang Mountains. A mercenary group alone could not survive in the Tulang Mountains, so soon we chose to cooperate...”

Lin Yun did not speak, but stared dead at the three maps in the middle of the table for a while, and then unexpectedly, he grabbed two from his arms, swinging them towards the table, and gathered them together. In the blink of an eye, all eyes were attracted to the past, which actually constituted a complete map!

Huh?

After forming a complete map, Lin Yunton was attracted to some part of the map, which was a small blank area, about the size of a nail, which was not damaged or concealed, but strangely, nothing was recorded there. After a few glances, he retracted his gaze, and did not explain the origin of the two maps to Dalsen, but faded away: “We leave in the morning! ”

Until then, if the three mercenary groups persuade him to follow them to the First Line Sky Canyon, he will never hesitate to turn his face around.

But now he has to go...

Because the blank area on the map is precisely where the first-line sky canyon is located, and the first-line sky canyon is relatively special, the place where the King of the Caucasus and His Majesty the Long Legs decide to win and lose, where there is a good chance of hiding what the King of the Caucasus left behind...

The importance of the Six Formula Meditation is self-evident, not three or two sentences can describe it.

Even if it was just a guess, and it wasn't proven, he had to find out.

The next morning, the three major mercenary regiments were ready to be assembled. They rushed to the front-line sky canyon, quickly crossed a few kilometers, officially entering the canyon, and as soon as they came up, there was a mass of warcraft besieged, not too high a rank, around the 17th and eighteenth levels, with only nearly 100 head.

After more than half an hour of bloody battle and clearing the battlefield, the three major mercenary regiments began to rest in place.

But at this point, a black figure landed from the air.

“Who are you? ”

The arrival of the unexpected surprised many people, the archer bowed and arrowed, the magician swordsman darkly conceived, as long as the person made a dangerous move, they would not hesitate to launch the fiercest attack.

The man did not speak, his eyes swept in a cold sweep, moved his throat, and suddenly a hissing voice was heard: "Let your deputy chief come to see me. ”

At one glance, the mercenaries' vests were cooled, and that feeling was like being targeted by a snake.

Dalson and others were just discussing something. After hearing the debriefing, they rushed over together and took a look at it from afar. It was a shock. The person they recognized.

“Lord Solan, what are you doing here?” Dalson slowly walked up and said in a relaxed tone that he had not forgotten to measure Solan. He had long heard of Solan Munch, the famous genius of the Black Tower, and now he has? Return to the position, already at the level of Enclosure Wizard.

“It's quite a coincidence...” Solanmunch glanced coldly at Dalsen and laughed. “Nothing really matters. It's just that the crisis in this line of sky canyon is heavy. I'm afraid your three mercenary regiments will be in danger of collapse, so I came to invite you to join the Black Tower team. How about that? ”

“Not so good...” Dalsen's face changed. How could he not understand what Solomon's saying? Though very euphemistic, it is clear that the intention is to pull the three major mercenary groups to work hard.

Otherwise, how could they be deliberately invited to join the Black Tower and take refuge in them? This is simply not possible...

Black tower and cloud tower, as one of the two major magician forces in Andalusia, the strength is indescribable. Although their three major mercenary groups are also top mercenary forces, they are clearly a few grades short compared to Black tower...

It's no big deal to swallow this tone if you put up with it in the usual way... but in this situation, the three mercenary groups have no choice but to reject the black tower. If they are going to be the hard work of the black tower, how can they look for something like that to give to their employers?

“Monsieur Munch, I'm so sorry, we have three major mercenary regiments to attend to. I really can't join your Heita team. I'm sorry, but I want to thank Heita for her kindness.” Dean was not far away, and Solomon said what he heard, and immediately ran over and refused with a cold face.

“Deputy Dean was right...” Rolf came up too.

“As I said, the front-line canyon crisis is heavy, and if you don't join the Black Tower team, you will be in danger of collapse...” Solanmunch sneered, saying more or less threatening.

In his view, the three major mercenaries and the Black Tower, by comparison, are simply non-existent forces. A little courtesy to them himself, he would be flattered to agree, but things came as no surprise to him...

“Undefeated, it is the business of our three major mercenary regiments, huh, not to worry about the Black Tower...” Dalsen's face had long gone without a smile. Although he was afraid of the power of the Black Tower, a second-class Enchantress came to him, pointing fingers and feet at the three major mercenary regiments, he could not accept anything...

Blacktower is powerful, but you're a second-degree seal magician, wearing blacktower leather fox false tiger, what is it! Can you still represent the Black Tower?

Dalson's heart is long gone.