End of the Magic Era

In the recent cooperation, the Merlin family obtained unspeakable advantages, occupying almost 70% of the Ghost Valley. Some of these areas are well suited to plant growth. There are also more than a dozen places planned by the Merlin family for planting herbs. As for the rich mineral veins, each represents an unimaginable asset. Most importantly, the resources in the Ghost Valley are almost non-exhaustive...

Minerals and herbs have always been fuelled by intense magic, and now the ghost valley is rich in magic and triples its original strength. Only in recent times, the Merlin family dispatched a team of more than a dozen major alchemists to explore the mineral vein, in several areas, to discover some hidden rock luminescence, which is a sign of the impending birth of the mineral vein.

For the first time, Lin Yun walked extensively after taking complete control of Ghost Valley. Until then, he couldn't really take up time, and now he's finally busy with a series of things.

He led the cooperation, and after the extinction of the Molten Fire tribe, the two main forces of the Merlin family and the Black Tower had allocated control of the Ghost Valley and the other four fortresses, from which the Black Tower side had performed very well, leaving the Merlin family to select two fortresses.

At this time, Lin Yun gradually realized how much the Merlin family has benefited from his inadvertent actions. Taking into account the two fortresses allocated, the Merlin family already occupies five fortresses, which is almost half the area of the northeast flame, and the entire flame area occupies more land than the Merlin family, which seems to be the only two big things, the black tower and the cloud tower.

In other words, the Merlin family, which was supposed to behave in a regular fashion in terms of flame, has left Auckland's top forces far behind, apart from the Black Tower and the Cloud Tower...

It's only been three months, and it's changed so dramatically...

And this change, which brings many advantages to the future competition of the Merlin family in terms of flames, will inevitably make the Merlin family more and more influential in terms of flames, like snowballs.

After more than two hours, Lin Yun spared a circle in the Valley of Ghosts, and finally returned to the place where the Devil's Deed was arranged, where the three brothers, the 50 Devil's Advisors and Merlin, meditated.

As for Dragon Blood Orc off...

Even if he meditates, I'm afraid it's hard to do it. Otherwise, Lin Yun won't give the ancient tree soul that doesn't need meditation to automatically complete its magic accumulation to rest. During this time, the rest of the shift seems to have been spent in sleep. Only this guy is lying on his back in a blank space, bathed in a poisonous sunshine, and his whole body is flashing with a strange symbol. His strength is changing slightly every moment. If he doesn't have a magical cloud, it's hard to detect this change.

Today's recess is the peak of the authentic Lv9 swordsman. Almost one foot entered the realm of sword sanctity. At this time, Lin Yun couldn't help but skip his mouth. The Dragon Blood Orc won't break through Sword Sage in his sleep, right?

I think it's possible...

Then his eyes fell on William Merlyn and others, and Lin Yun's face suddenly revealed a strange look. Through those familiar magical fluctuations, he accurately judged that the three Merlyn family youths, now at the peak of the Wizard, the authentic level 9 Wizard!

This discovery surprised him somewhat more or less. These three people really progressed too fast...

As for the 50 Wizards, while progress is not as exaggerated as William Merlyn and others, strength is steadily improving, with the vast majority of them wandering between two and three levels of Wizards.

“Cousin Mafa, you are back...” I felt that familiar magic fluctuation, William Merlyn in meditation suddenly woke up and saw the slightly thin figure not far away.

“Mmm…”

Lin Yun nodded and just wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered something and waved to William Merlyn: “Cousin William, I need to ask you something...”

“Ah?” William Merlyn beamed for a moment and then reacted. He shook his hand continuously: “No trouble, no trouble...”

“Here's the thing…” Lin Yun thought, briefly said what was to be done, and then pulled out a thick pile of paper from his pocket, which seemed to contain something, and delivered it to William Merlyn.

“This…”

William Merlyn was still full of confusion. I don't know what Mafa's cousin meant, but when he opened the corner of the paper, his face changed dramatically. He looked at Lin Yun incredibly: “Mafa cousin, isn't this true...”

“Go back quickly...” Lin Yun smiled faintly and did not intend to explain anything.

……………

At this time, the Firedemon Fortress, there is a meeting going on in the Chamber, and as commander Thornmerlin, every now and then, calls on several regimental executives to hold a meeting to discuss the issues that arise and, of course, the final decision depends on what Thornmerlin means.

However, the atmosphere of today's meeting is somewhat strange…

Several senior officials who came to the meeting apparently noticed that Thornmerlyn, the commander, seemed distracted when they heard their report, and that the commander had spent time in silence discussing several matters. In fact, four or five days earlier, they found out that Thornmerlyn did not know what was going on and had been very concerned lately.

“Okay, let's do this today...”

Thornmerlin's fingers slammed the table and made a slightly lower sound before saying anything. He was seen leaving with several regimental high levels. He was the only one left in the empty council room, and a heavy sigh followed. Thornmerlin rubbed his eyebrows gently with his hands, but circled in the shadow of his heart, but he never waved.

When he came back from the cold winter, there was a hard thing to choose from that haunted him.

To be precise, this has to do with Mafa Merlin's young magician...

He was deeply hostile to this young magician, and even thought that the decision from his ancestral land was really a bit silly, a young man in his twenties, who had no experience of frontal warfare, to come to the face of anger to be one of the commanders, to share half his power, what could be the point?

But what happened after that quietly changed his perception of the young magician.

Young magicians do not seem to be as simple as they imagined, as can be seen from the impossibility of uniting the forces of the Black Tower to completely capture the Valley of the Ghosts, followed by the extinction of the Molten Fire Tribes, bringing enormous benefits to the Merlin family.

Especially that battle at the Burning Tribe Holy Land, when the battle between the two powerful men and chiefs was deadlocked, the young magician suddenly erupted, killing the chief who had the equivalent of a level 8 seal magician.

Only then did he really realize how terrible the potential of a young magician was...

You know, the young magician is only a level 5 magician, in any force of anger, can only be considered a blind character, but the younger magician is a different kind, and his true strength far exceeds his rank.

When I found these, Thornmelin really didn't know what to do...

Still dealing with young magicians?

No, no, no, not to say whether his strength is sufficient or not, just what the young magician showed, makes him hesitate. There is no doubt that for the Merlin family, the young magician is not simply a super-strong force, but a presence with hope of reaching the heavenly scale in the future.

He really wanted to talk to the young magician, but never had a chance...

Immediately afterwards, many more things happened in the cold winter, first under the siege of a large group of ice field mammoths, then a level 38 frost dragon. Without the help of the young magician, he would most likely have fallen into the cold winter, which made his attitude towards the young magician extremely complicated.

Perhaps there are some things I should not...

Instead of comparing himself to what he had done before, the young magician saved himself twice.

He is not a person who does not know gratitude...

But when he thought about it, he couldn't help but think about it, and after Oyemelin was abandoned, that kind of desperate divine color.

This made him very conflicted, unable to let go of his grudges with the young magician.

Yet at this very moment, immersed in the inner world, it seems not to have been discovered that a figure appeared silently in the Chamber: “Your Excellency Thorne…”

“Hmm?”

When he heard someone call his name, Thorn Merlyn woke up and looked up and saw that William Merlyn, dressed in a magician's robe, was standing beside himself, and he frowned: “What can I do for you? ”

“Yes…”

William Merlyn smiled, seemingly indifferent to Thorn Merlyn's indifference, reaching out and pulling one thing out of his pocket: "I came to you this time to do something for Cousin Mafa. He asked me to hand this thing over to you...”

“Oh?”

Thorn Merlyn glanced slightly at William Merlyn. Though he seemed calm, his heart was full of doubt. How could a young magician give himself something for no reason?

I couldn't help but look at William Merlyn. It was a thick pile of manuscripts that seemed to contain something. He withstood his curiosity and pointed to the table: “Put it here first...”

After that, he sat there waiting quietly.

“What's the matter?” But it didn't occur to me that this was only half a minute. When he raised his head, he realized that William Merlyn was still standing there indifferent. Instead, he looked at himself with a very strange look, which made him frown and look a little dull...