Throne of Magical Arcana

Above the lush trees, a cloud of dark green mist resembling a dark cloud flew over, and inside it continuously flashed an electric arc, just like natural anger.

The mist condensed sharply and turned into a young wooden elf falling in front of Martha. His neck and hands were covered with complex and mysterious patterns, just like the shamans responsible for sacrifices in the ancient lost civilization.

"Martha, you repeat what you just said, they slandered you for summoning the devil?" Ferragaand looked at Felipe, Urisian, and Heidi and other magicians and asked Martha directly.

With his questioning, the "Felipe's right hand" on Martha's face and the many strange blood vessels withered away, drifting to the ground like autumn leaves and decaying into mud.

Martha said hatefully: "Just because of the" Dance of Revenge "and the essentials of each action, they thought it was a ritual of summoning magic! Is there such a simple and funny summoning ritual?"

Faragunde clearly knew the "Dance of Revenge", and a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in his eyes. The breath of the legendary Druid merged with the surrounding natural environment, so, as he looked around, Urisan , Felipe, and Heidi felt the trees beneath their feet tremble, the air contracted, the clouds condensed, and they felt rejected by the whole world!

Under such pressure, even the extremely thick and heartless Crystal Dragon of Avris was mentally tight and difficult to speak, so the rapidly changing gesture of Annick's hand was stopped, and Heidi couldn't help but take a step back. , Leaning tightly against the wall of the tree house, Yurisian sweated out his forehead, trying to speak with a smile, but couldn't squeeze a smile.

The blood and flesh at Felipe's broken wrist continued to squirm, and a very pale right hand grew again, with a layer of water glowing on it, as if it had just been born from the mother's belly.His short hair fluttered backwards, as if facing a violent hurricane, his body was tense and trembling slightly, but his head was held high and he refused to bow down: "Here ... there is a book."

Elestin, who was not under pressure, quickly added: "The parliament provided a" Viken's Special Summoning Ceremony ", which also summoned the ancient devil through a simple and ridiculous ridiculous ritual, and the author of this book is' Disaster King 'Vicken, the legendary magician of the past, the pope today! "

The Stroop Forest is located on the west coast of the endless ocean. Although Viken is separated from the Kingdom of Holm and the Kingdom of Buriana by a kingdom, but for legendary powerhouses, such a distance can be called Neighbor, so the long-lived elf is no stranger to Viken. After knowing that he is the pope from the Magic Council, he has increased a lot of attention.

"" Vicken's Special Summoning Ceremony "?" Faragunde narrowed his eyes and stroked his hand. A quaint book held by an elf flew in front of him.

The number one enemy of hatred is human beings who destroy nature, and the foundation of belief in Truth is also human. Therefore, the church is undoubtedly the enemy of natural hatred, and has always wanted to invade the "heart of nature" and fully include the elves. The Southern Church under the "brilliance" of the god of truth is even more offensive to the hatreds than the magic council.

Martha shouted sharply: "Your Excellency Faragunde, don't believe their words, who knows if it is a calling ritual written by Pope Wicken! Who knows if Pope Wicken!"

Faragangde turned it over roughly, and his expression became a little dignified: "Although it is ridiculous, but this kind of comic is mysterious and weird. I have read" The Fable of Pain ". The story inside distorts all beautiful emotions People are full of pain and hatred. "

The long-lived elves have read a lot of books, but "Viken's Special Summoning Ceremony" is too much a child's prank, so they have not been valued and paid attention to by them.

Seeing Faragunde loose, Elestin flew to Martha's music notes: "Your Excellency Faragunde, you can compare."

"My Excellency Faragunde, they are slandering me!" Martha's lips trembled, repeating constantly.

"It's a bit similar, but Martha's explanation is no problem. It's not wrong to write a detailed action method." Faragangde still subconsciously maintained Martha. "It can't be accused of calling the devil because of the elven tree pollution. Source, we must conduct a more in-depth investigation. "

"Yes, Your Excellency Faragunde, we are just doubting, and hope that Ms. Martha will cooperate with us in the follow-up investigation." Elestin secretly relieved.

Martha shook her head with a great deal of movement: "Your Excellency Faragunde, they will falsify the evidence! The natural balance wants to use the human hand to strike us!"

Faragunde's complexion changed, and he pondered: "Elestin, I don't trust humans, so I personally question Martha."

There was a smile on Martha's face.

Felipe, Urisian and other magicians immediately felt wrong. Who knows if Ferragaand is with Martha?

Elestin felt that his spirit was about to collapse. He did n’t trust Faragangde on his side, and Faragangde did not trust the human and natural balance faction. In this way, no matter what the result of the interrogation, there was no way to make People are convinced.

"I took Martha to the Elven Tree for interrogation." Faragang made his own decision. Elestin wanted to stop it, and hesitated to know how to speak. He couldn't say, Lord Faragunde, we Also doubt you?

"Wait a minute." At this time, voices came again in the air, and the figures of Lanhill and Atlant appeared slowly, and they came back in time!

Lanhill held a "simple short bow" twisted by a tree branch, and fell between Faragang and Martha: "Faragang, you are the leader of the natural hatred, you interrogate Martha , I doubt that something can be interrogated. "

Heidi and Annick secretly exhaled when they saw Atlante return. Before they seemed calm, but facing a legendary strong man was really terrifying. Feeling a little careless, they would be swallowed by "natural".

Avris pulled a light green fruit from under her belly, stretched her tongue, rolled it into her mouth, and comforted her broken heart with gourmet food.

Faragunde stared at Lanhill with angrily: "Do you suspect that I am the mastermind?"

"It's not a question of suspicion, but simply avoiding suspicion, Faragangde, you don't even understand this?" Lanhill and Faragangde have always had a bad relationship, so the tone is aggressive.

Faragunde said in silence for a moment: "Then let Her Majesty the Queen interrogate Martha, I don't trust you."

Lanhill did not mention the "Unknown Town" and nodded gently: "Then I will take Martha to the Elven Tree."

Faragunde did not speak and expressed his dissatisfaction and acquiescence with a cold hum.

Lanhill turned to Martha: "You will get a fair inquiry."

Upon hearing this sentence, Martha suddenly gave a crazy laughter. The patterns on her dark blue skin grew rapidly, instantly covering every inch of her naked skin. At the same time, her eyes became bright red and strangely empty. The devil-like scales spread downward from the corners of the eyes.

"Fallen demonized ..." The onlooker was stunned.

"Hate the devil?" Felipe whispered.

"Lord Faragunde, run away!" Martha howled, "They noticed the secret of 'Dance of Revenge'!"

The words did not fall, her body swelled and exploded, and countless flesh and blood came like a death trial.

Suddenly, a deep green vine branch grew out of the ground, forming a cage, trapping Martha inside, and preventing the flesh and blood from splashing.

The vines were torn apart, but Lanhill opened a short bow and pointed at Faragangde, saying word by word: "It turns out you are really!"

"Me? Lanhill, you really want to slander me!" Faragunde was shocked just now. After returning to God, his anger surged and his hatred overflowed.

A complete natural illusion emerged from behind Lanhill, and then condensed into a green light on his bow: "Masha's last words have exposed you! And, it is you who ordered the blockade of the unknown town, small The demon possessed by the devil in the town is also a natural hatred of you, if not, we will not return in such a hurry! "

"The evidence investigated by the human magician is so clear, Faragunde, what else do you have to say? Why should you betray everyone and why do you want to pollute the elven tree?"

The elves around were unable to adapt to this change, and they were all stunned. The culprit who could not believe everything was His Excellency Faragunde.

After hearing the words "Evidence Investigated by Human Magicians", Faragunde glanced at Atlante, Felipe and others, only to feel that the emotions in his heart could not be restrained, and accumulated over the past hundreds of years 'S hatred broke out completely: "It turns out that you want to get rid of me!"

"I'm going to see Her Majesty ..." His words didn't fall, and he suddenly found that his body was abnormal. The feeling of hatred seemed to solidify, and dark green scales began to grow on his skin.

"No!" Faragunde shouted sternly.

Elves and other elves shook their heads dumbly and said to themselves: "Fallen and demonized ... The devil's projection ... It's really Faragangde ..."

Lanhill said coldly: "Ferragand, go to trial!"

He loosened his hand and the condensed green light shot out.

The natural cycle of gestation, growth, spread, vigour, enthusiasm, decay, decay, deep burial, and gestation seems to be contained in this arrow, and the vigor green around it has suddenly faded all its brilliance.

At this moment, Faragunde was disgusted by nature!

The unprepared Faragunde was directly hit by this arrow, and the hole was suddenly opened back and forth, and green branches grew from his flesh and blood.

what!

Faragunde screamed again, and his voice unconsciously brought a strong sense of hatred, so his body was virtual and completely swelled, and the branches all became weird vines covered with flesh, which in turn attacked Lanhill. , Atlante and others.

This forest instantly became the ball of flesh and blood!

Heidi and others were unharmed under Atlant ’s legendary magic defense, but after the flesh disappeared, they found that Faragunde and Lanhill were gone.

"Relax, Lord Lanhill must be able to seize the Faragangde ... He's a vengeful hunter, and he's the best at tracking." Elestin's complexion comforted other elves.

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Faragangde was seriously injured and fled in a panic. He fled from his natural residence to the forest near the cracks of the abyss, found a hidden cave to hide, healed himself quickly, and tried to exclude the devil's projection in his body.

"How could this be?" He shook his head in disbelief. "Why am I demonizing?"

"why why!"

Under the influence of abhorrence, he had difficulty controlling his mood.

"Because you learned 'Dance of Revenge', because you are full of hatred." A cold voice rang from Dongkou.

"Lanhill!" Faragunde just wanted to resist, but found that when fighting the devil's projection, his own power could not be extended at all, so his body became weak. To get rid of this situation, unless he gave up his soul and let the devil Dominate everything.

He leaned against the wall, watching Lanhill wandering in, watching his long blond hair dazzling in the sun, frustrated, angry, and puzzled: "Why, why?"

Lanhill looked at the position of the sun and smiled: "There will be a while, and when the plan there is successfully completed, things will succeed."

"Over there?" Faragunde took the time to rule out the devil's projection. For the legendary strongman, nothing would be difficult to extricate once being projected-before he gave up his mind.

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"When the plan ends successfully, everything will proceed as we expected." The human-faced goat smiled smugly and saw Malfurion and the two legends flying over.

The evil dog growled in a low voice: "I just want to eat them, but unfortunately, I must pretend to fail and escape!"

"Going into the distance, ready to attack!" During the battle, the human face goat's head will never argue with the evil dog's head, so as not to be unable to exert its full strength.

When the words were not falling, he suddenly saw the young man in a long black double-breasted gown with a silver pocket watch on his right hand, and the thin bracelet attached to the buckle, with a subtle glow and a ticking sound. It can also be heard clearly at such a long distance.

"This is?" The smile of the human face goat froze.

"Whatever it is!" The evil dog's head boiled the whole blood plain, and endless blood poured out of the mud, and a drop of dirty rain water poured down with dark red dust, and its body expanded rapidly, seeming to top Lived the round sun in the sky!

Then they heard the crisp sound of "click".