End of the Magic Era

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“Mafa Merlin, damn bastard, I'm telling you, this is not over. Our Charlotte family lost the Golden Bead seat because of you, so you wait, we Charlotte family will definitely get a claim back from you Merlin family. If you don't give us a seat, then don't blame us for doing it ourselves. I know how many positions you Merlin family hold...”

Visky really nobody said anything, so he turned around and said a harsh word to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun grinned in his arms.

“Well, you can say whatever you want, I'll take you for breathing a stinking breath from it, but you really want to try, so just come and see how many claws you have that my spell tears up. ”

Wisky wanted to say anything else, but when he saw the eyes of the people around him, and saw the Droit prophet, who was a little impatient or even cold, he stared at Lin Yun severely and left with his own people.

Wisky left, and the crowd around him was scattered, and the Prophet Droit took the opportunity to close to Lin Yun, intentionally and unintentionally expressed a little apology and friendship.

However, Lin Yun also thought about handling the materials collected on Tai Gu Toxin Dragon, and his mind was distracted to deal with a few sentences.

Droit sighed and seemed to think that this time it seemed a little too much, and that was it. Just have a good start, and then contact it slowly.

When Droit left, Lin Yun continued to work alone in the alchemy lab.

At a glance, a few days have passed, and almost all the forces of the kingdom of Andalusia, large and small, have arrived, and there is still no fixed number of things to do with the next general attack.

Lin Yun was also too lazy to worry about these things. Let those people continue to quarrel. At this time, someone came to notify him that the meeting was about to be officially held to determine the next big offense of anger.

Just drilled out of the alchemy lab, Lin Yun came to the scene of memories.

A huge round table in the centre, more than a dozen metres in size, sitting on top of the kingdom of Andalusia.

Sitting on the left and right, Heron is the long-time Speaker of the Black Tower, His Excellency Helen, and the star sage of the cloud tower, His Excellency Joy.

Lin Yun was also slightly surprised to see the two men appearing personally, and neither of them actually sat on the main position. Instead, they sat on both sides, and the main position was empty.

The rest are the Charlottes, the Watsons, the Sors, and the prophet of the Caucasus Battle Mage, His Excellency Droit.

Around the huge round table in the middle, there are also plenty of smaller round tables, which are some of the small and medium-sized forces of the kingdom of Andalusia.

As long as there's a little bit of ground on the flame side, they're all here, without exception.

Lin Yun sat down, His Excellency Joy and His Excellency Helen, both of whom showed their heads in the same place, revealing a smile of goodwill.

Cersei sat directly next to Lin Yun, and everyone except the Charlotte family had a stinking face, maintained the most elementary manners.

Shortly afterwards, some familiar Soso's conversation suddenly dropped. A middle-aged man outside the door, two meters tall, with a dignified face, dressed in inky dragon scales, walked in.

The middle-aged man calmed his face and walked straight towards the master of the large central round table.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed a little confusion, and the sous beside him had conveyed a sound to Lin Yun with magic.

“My Lord Mafa, this is Prince Cang of the Kingdom of Andalusia, and he also has another identity, that of the king's own brother and the first sword saint of the Kingdom of Andalusia, and this time the offensive is led by him, who was not here the other day, went to negotiate with the people of the Kingdom of Odin, and may now be fruitful. ”

So said Cersei, Lin Yun's eyes flashed.

Just look at the appearance, Lin Yun didn't really have any impression, but when he mentioned Cang Lan Jiansheng, he immediately understood.

The Sword Saint is a legend in the Kingdom of Andalusia. His talents are very high and his ability to understand is particularly powerful. When he was young, he was even famous for the sword obsession of the Kingdom of Andalusia. He constantly challenged his opponents and went through countless battles, big and small.

It can be said that all the way from an apprentice to the Sword Sage stage, even when the old king passed, he voluntarily withdrew from the competition, feeling that he was not fit to take charge of the Kingdom of Andalusia, but rather to guard it.

As the king's brother-in-law, Cang Jiansheng is deeply trusted by the king. That is because Cang Jiansheng is famous for his iron selflessness. He does almost nothing to mix feelings with how many people. Almost everything is done only in the interest of the Kingdom of Andalusia. Everything is done to make the Kingdom of Andalusia stronger.

This is the most admirable place, once a royal disciple had contact with people from other countries, revealed some information about the royal family that is not particularly important. In the presence of the king, the sword saint killed the royal disciple on the spot.

You know, the man who killed at the time was strictly counted, but his own cousin, he did so because he was detrimental to the interests of the Kingdom of Andalusia.

When Jiansheng was only a Level 5 Jiansheng, he personally pursued a traitor who was about to escape from the Kingdom of Andalusia, a Level 7 Enclosure Magic Mentor.

At a time of great concern, the furious pursuit of the sword returned with the head of the traitor.

This is the last battle open to the Sword Holy Spirit. No one thought of the battle, but it seemed very easy. The Seventh Class Enclosure Master was suppressed by the Sword Holy Spirit almost from beginning to end and finally cut off his head by a sword.

Since then, only a few times have only the results of the battle been revealed. By now, no one knows exactly how powerful Cang Jiansheng is, but everyone is certain that Cang Jiansheng is the first and most powerful sword of the Kingdom of Andalusia.

Only the star sage, His Excellency Joy, and Speaker Helen of Heita, can compete with the sword, and their strength is unpredictable.

Lin Yun's mind flashed the message of the sword holy, his heart also let go. After all, the sword holy is famous for its iron selflessness, it can be said that the heart is only for the Kingdom of Andalusia, so there is a lot less trouble.

Sure enough, the sword sanctuary thunder walked vigorously, just sitting down, took out a magic object, projecting a projection on the large round table, on which is the map of the flame surface, piecemeal division of the flame surface into dozens of pieces large and small, each piece marked with the territory occupied by the person.

“The Storm Fortress is a joint occupation of the Cloud Tower and the Black Tower. This is the bridge fortress that launched the main offensive. It is also one of our closest fortresses to the land of the Angry Orc. This is the place controlled by the Watson family, and this is...”

Kensei Cang said it again with that hard steely voice, the owner of each map, and pointed to the rest of the map in red.

“The remaining red ones are the territory controlled by the Angry Orcs. Now there are only six Angry Orcs tribes left, more than half of them have been extinct, and we are getting closer and faster, and the Angry Orcs are weakening, while our strength is constantly increasing.

Complete conquest of the flame level is already a very certain thing, the only difference is the speed, this time the main attack is to completely conquer the flame level, conquer the flame beast man, and suppress all the rebellious flame beast men. ”

After a pause, Cang Jiansheng went on to say it.

“However, there are still many problems ahead of us, and now there is one of the most pressing, most powerful of all, the kingdoms of Andalusia and Odin, the rest of which can be ignored, whether we in the kingdoms of Andalusia or Odin have invested too much energy and strength in the field of anger.

It is a very dangerous thing to say that we in the kingdoms of Andalusia and Odin have put our strongest strength into the flames of anger.

We cannot continue to procrastinate. Our two kingdoms' strongest forces are here. They will inevitably create a power void in other places and an unusual void. There have already been positions that have begun to become unstable, even in the face of conquest, in the face of a frantic backlash and the constant contraction of our power.

If it is not possible to completely conquer the flame scene in a short time, for a long time to come, there is a great possibility that this unconquerable glue will remain.

The main offense is imminent!

There is another more important problem, the conquest of the flame side, if not surprisingly, there is nothing wrong anymore, the flame beast will be emptied.

But!

When we conquer the fiery face and conquer the fiery beast, the master of the fiery face becomes our kingdom of Andalusia and the kingdom of Odin.

There is bound to be a war between our two kingdoms, which is inevitable in order to gain a complete grip on the flames.

Neither from our point of view nor from each other's point of view will you want to grasp the flame side at the same time. ”

Cang Jiansheng said that when it was here, it stopped slightly. The silence below, as long as it was not a very stupid person, understood that this situation could not be avoided.

The next step must be to consult with the Kingdom of Odin.

Indeed, Cang Jiansheng looked around and slowly stood up, pointing solemnly to the map on the round table.

“In order to avoid this situation and the great losses on both sides, we in the kingdoms of Andalusia and Odin have made a tremendous bet to determine the fate of our wrath!

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