End of the Magic Era

“Lord Mafa, as you know, everything that His Majesty Waglan has done for us Battle Mages in the Caucasus is invaluable, and this time knowing where His Majesty Waglan has stayed, in any case, wants to know where it is, and this time the Fire Master will cooperate fully with you, whatever you get, whatever you gain, it's all yours.

As you know, how many forces have been assembled in this fire scene attack, and the two kingdoms have joined forces. This time, if not surprisingly, is the last chance to divide the anger scene. Where each force is in control, this time it will be completely shaped.

It is relatively easy to grab from the Angry Beast, but after this time, if you want to control more land and resources, you will have to fight other forces, and the benefits may not have been consumed much and will not be lost.

So, the benefits this time can basically determine the future sphere of influence, and even this time the benefits may be greater than they were in previous decades and centuries.

I just want you to tell me where that relic is and all the benefits this time the Caucasus Battle Mage gets are yours! ”

Droit made a heavy bet at once, and Lin Yun was very surprised. This guy made a big enough bet.

Indeed, as Droit said, there is still a war with the Angry Beast. Except for the fortress radiated territory, nobody's territory is fixed at all, and when the Angry Beast is completely defeated, the territory may not change much anymore.

This general attack, which brings together unprecedented strength, is very likely to be completely defeated by the Angry Orcs, and the post-war gains may indeed outweigh the gains made in previous decades. This war is very important in relation to the final division of power and the division of resources.

With the strength of the Battle Mage of the Caucasus, they are absolutely comparable to a major force, joining the overall offensive and ultimately benefiting from an astronomical number.

He is now entrusted with the task of having the Battle Magician of the Caucasus work for him, which is not something that the average person can come up with.

However, Lin Yun attaches more importance to the interests of the Tulang Mountains than the interests of the flame side. There are many forces of the flame side, and this side is also mainly the Merlin family, which is actually not much to calculate.

And on the other side of the Tulane Mountains, there are many more untapped and countless advantages there. The advantages there are all top notch, almost all left by the former top strong, or related to His Majesty the Long Legs.

Here, it's just a piece of land, and it's all a resource. It's impossible to compare.

Resources may be more important to a family, but the Tulang Mountains are more important to the forest clouds.

This position can never be handed over to anyone else.

“Your request, Lord Droit, is a bit difficult. ”

As soon as Droit heard Lin Yun had no interest at all, he refused without hesitation and immediately cried in agony.

“My Lord Mafa, I think you have misunderstood that I, and we in the Caucasus, are definitely not in the interest of finding the relics of His Majesty the Waglans and the seals of His Majesty the Waglans used to have, only in memory, not in the interest.

For me, His Majesty, and for all our Caucasian battle magicians, what it means, I'm sure you know, over the years, we've been searching for His Majesty's trace, but it's hardly any good, even His Majesty's handbook was destroyed by an accidental thunderbolt in previous years.

The absence of checkpoints and the loss of all His Majesty's precious relics was a disaster for all Caucasian battle magicians.

I just want to find the relics of His Majesty, so that all the Caucasian battle magicians know that His Majesty has been with us, and besides that, I swear on His Majesty's behalf, any other interest, even if it were discovered, would never have moved in the slightest. ”

Lin Yun sighed.

“Lord Droit, do you think I'm going to die in hiding? For I will tell you nothing, nor will there be any way for you to find the relics of the king of the Caucasus, unless you have the strength to fight above the scales and to fight against them. ”

Droit shouted, “What? This... how is this possible..."

Lin Yun skipped his mouth.

“What's impossible? Why do you think I got only the chapters of the elements and meditation, and nothing else, because I had no time at all to escape, almost died in there.

You should know who Bells is. There are the souls of Bells, the true celestial creatures...

And the projection of Galaxy, Galaxy, you don't know who it is, the Lord of the Seventeenth Floor, the Lord of the Waste, do you? There is also a projection of the Lord of Desolation.

I almost died in its hands, level 38 warcraft, just a hint of the desert lord's apocalyptic fire, instantly burned to death, as simple as pinching an ant, if its attention wasn't on me at the time, I wouldn't even be standing here talking to you right now.

So, it's not that I don't tell you, it's that I don't have the strength of a scale, and I can't even get close, let alone explore the ruins. ”

Droit opened his mouth, gazed at him and smiled bitterly. He said goodbye to Lin Yun.

Droit still has the most basic judgment. He knows that Lin Yun didn't lie, so the Caucasus really doesn't have the ability to explore.

Bells, how could he not have known that the third dynasty Hehe had a famous son of His Majesty the Long Leg, an extinct genius whose talent was not even inferior to his father's?

Knowing that His Majesty the Long Leg existed in the same name as His Majesty the Waglan, the two had been friends for decades, with little difference in strength, and in the last days, it was legendary that His Majesty the Waglan fought His Majesty the Long Leg, the victor being His Majesty the Long Leg.

Bells was described in the record as no less than His Majesty's genius, and now even one soul is left, not a man who has just entered the heavenly ranks.

And that desert lord, Lord of the Seventeenth Floor of the Abyss, that name alone, is enough to say that even the slightest projection, even the weakest projection, is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

Droit returned with frustration to the battle magician's camp in the Caucasus, entering a separate tent at the deepest point, and Droit hesitated for a moment to take out a crystal and put it on the table.

This matter is too important, must be told to the king, and about the danger there, it is not for them to dictate, can only be told to the king first...

Since His Majesty Waglan, no one in the Battle Mage of the Caucasus has been king of the Caucasus.

Since this title belongs only to the Vaghlan Essentials, the successor King of the Caucasus, all of whom became kings, is a tribute to His Majesty the King of the Caucasus.

When I think of the king, Droit couldn't bear to frown.

Because the king of this term is so mysterious.

When a team of miners came down from a thunderstorm peak, on a snowy night, they picked up a baby with no marks on it, only one wrapped in his package.

These workers are the children of the Caucasus, and those whose talents do not allow them to become true Caucasian combat magicians, but who are physically strong, become important miners in the Caucasus.

A baby, who appeared in a snowy night, naturally could not be ignored, and so did the miners, who brought the baby back.

But the next day, when these dozen miners were digging for thunder to strike ore, they were chopped from the sky into coke, and what was originally wrapped around the baby disappeared, replacing it with some worn animal hide.

Naturally, those who wanted to investigate the origin of the baby could not be traced, even to families who had recently given birth to children, and none of them had lost their children.

This is no longer the case, and no one thinks that an abandoned baby will have any effect, and that the Caucasian people will not be stingy enough to feed the baby.

Over time, the baby showed a strong gift and was able to communicate fluently with people at the age of three. At the age of four, he knew all the commonly used words, and at the age of five, he could lift a hundred kilograms of heavy objects.

He is at least ten times more talented than the most gifted child in the entire Caucasus, and his physical talents have broken the Caucasus record for thousands of years.

Droy started teaching him magic when he was five years old.

But this little genius disappeared after only teaching the basics that meant the king a year and taught him how to meditate.

A few months later, coming back again, he was already a first-degree magician, a seven-year-old magician, who completely sensationalized the entire senior Eso.

After that, he never came back to teach Droit to practice meditation on his own, and every year he disappeared for months.

Later, every few years, it would only disappear for a few months, and after each return, there would be great progress in strength.

By the time he was 29, he had advanced to the first-degree seal of the Wizard.

By the age of thirty-five, no one could see how strong he was. At the age of thirty-six, the last king had fallen. When competing for the position of the king, he usually showed little performance. Very low profile, he easily defeated all the competitors and sat in the position of the king.

After he became king, he remained low profile, seemed to remain hidden in the dark forever, with very little talk, but every time was decisive.