Throne of Magical Arcana

"The moon has fallen?" Whether it was Annold or Douglas, he was taken aback by the long sigh of "Death Lord", and they all looked up to the dark and dark sky, and the magic runes in their eyes circulated, Different colors flashed, "holes penetrated" overshadowed by the overcast clouds, and directly saw a cold and misty silver moon!

Silver Moon has not really fallen!

They let out a long sigh of relief in their hearts, eliminating the sight effect of magic blessings. If the like gods like "Silver Moon does not fall, Moon God does not fall" are all killed by "Shenjiang", then they are really There is no hope!

However, according to the meaning of "Lord Lord", Yinyue failed to block the "Shen Shen Shu"?

Even a kind of god, can't resist the "Shen Jiang" blow?

After a short period of luck, strong disappointment and confusion rose, and the magicians such as Plyhill, Nelson and Congus felt quite sad. How strong was the Pope?Is there any possibility of victory?Has Lord "Death Lord" also felt depressed and discouraged, when he was at its peak, even the Pope's "Goddess of Sorrows" could not be forced out, let alone now!

"Let's go back and wait for the church's counterattack to subside before discussing other things." "Death Lord" Tannanos floated a pale mist in front of him. After the mist disappeared, his entire body disappeared.

Arnold condensed his mood and regained his state of laughter: "No matter what the Pope is, what should we do or what should we do, maybe he has to pay a great price for using" Shenjiang "? During this time, we completely hide, Do n’t take any action, but watch out for changes in the relationship between the nobility and the church. "

"We are not so stupid, and we are always being played around." Plyhill snorted. "You said the 'Dark Blue Devil' and other big nobles are close, I hope to have results soon!"

She was just bewitched by this wonderful prospect!

Looking at the gaze that he wished to beat himself, Annold smiled and said: "Relax, no problem, we will closely observe and contact Sharp."

"Then let's leave first." Priscilla restrained the urge to throw a big fireball in the past, looked up at the sky again, and sighed quietly, "I don't know when I can see the 'daybreak' ..."

"After dawn, there was another turbulent wave." Nelson's ruby ​​eyes were lightly depressed and sentimental. The meaning of the words was very different from that of Plyhill. He was particularly worried about the revenge of the church.

Annold said aloud: "Your Lord Tananos is not panic. We are in a hurry. After this incident, he is the main goal of the church."

The attitude of the "Death Lord" just now made him think that maybe things will change, and the church's counterattack will not be too strong.

"I hope you didn't lie this time." Plyhill said lightly, turned and flew into the "Tower of Destroyer" that became transparent.

After the other magicians had left, Douglas said: "Will Rig reveal where Allinge is buried?"

"No!" Annold replied without hesitation, as if he had always been with Rig and knew everything.

Feeling his self-confidence, Fernando suddenly realized: "Invading the mind, weaving memories, Rigge has long been ... old fox, you just lied to me just now!"

He is young and full of inexperience, and his own ingenuity can't withstand the defects of his character, so at this time, he once again raised his thoughts of being too young and too naive.

"I've been deceived more by me, and no one can deceive you in the future." Annold's eyes kindly looked at the juniors. "You look at Douglas, you have noticed this problem before, but because it has no effect on him, So I pretended not to know, did not debunk me, and suddenly asked when I needed it. "

After the teacher of Fernando fell, he always focused on self-study, but also the guidance of his teacher's friend Annold President, otherwise he would have the strength of Qihuan at any young age!

Of course, this young age is compared with other high-level magicians.

"Sooner or later, I will listen to your lies like a joke." Fernando admitted that the old fox said something, but he refused to admit it.

Douglas smiled warmly and said: "I'm relieved to confirm this, Mr. President, I will be stationed in Allinge during this time. If you have magic problems and how to make plans to teach me, I will trouble you. Allinge, of course, if I have doubts, I will write to communicate with you. "

He probably understood Annold's temper and character, and he was no longer so rigorous in speaking, but instead joked.

"Hey, young people nowadays, it's getting less and less polite, and I want my old man to go to Allinge in person." Annold sighed deliberately. Although Douglas was not young, he lived with him for thousands of years. Compared with the old people, they are still young people, "Well, do n’t dismantle Allinge, I plan to have time to study."

Speaking of which, he turned his head to look at Fernando: "You have contacted Old Grindo during this time to keep abreast of Sharp's situation. Whether the church kills him or not, the situation is in our favor. Hey, Fernando, if there is Opportunity, you can use that belt to become a girl, and then go to Hathaway as a court teacher. "

"Go!" Fernando roared angrily, vaguely understanding the role of "letting away" Catonia, but shouldn't he let him go so easily?

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In the forest still shrouded in remnants of the "Death Soul Mist", a "black death scrambler" floating on top of his head wandered among him, and he returned to this place.

"How is the situation of 'Silver Moon'?" He said suddenly to the deserted, decaying forest, his voice still coming from the tomb as always.

"According to blood induction, it is not fatal, but it will take a long time to recover." No one's darkness suddenly surged, and a figure condensed out. He was wearing a red jacket and a black coat with a collar high above his head, leaving The silver hair from one end to the shoulders, the eyes as deep and charming as the silver moon in the sky, the appearance is flawless, more beautiful than the lady, enough to be called a monster.

With a smile on his mouth, he glanced at the "Dead Lord" and said with regret: "Why does every legendary necromancer in the Necromancer department make it so ugly, so gloomy? When I knew you, how pure and flawless you were what."

"How is the pope?" "Death Lord" has long learned to ignore the boring topic of the other party.

"After occupying Tria, we have returned to Lance ourselves, maybe we can expect some conditions to appear." The silver-haired man shook his head. "Abel is dead, I am sad. You look like this, I am even more sad. Hey……"

"Abel is dead? Dracula would be happy ..." "Death Lord" startled.

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Rendat, the shining cathedral.

"'Death Lord' joined forces with 'Ice Witch' and 'Curse Eye'? Has he returned to Tier 3?" Like all the men of the Gustache Empire, the "Angel of Grace" Franz from this country With a thick bearded man, his face was covered with traces of mottled years, only the green eyes, no trace of vicissitudes, deep and holy.

For the "heart of time" Ketonia's report, he immediately grasped the key to the problem.

Catonia coughed twice: "Well, without him, whether it is 'Ice Witch' or 'Cursed Eye', I don't pay attention to it. Most of my current injuries are caused by him. . "

His body was disconnected from the waist, only half of it was left. The flesh and blood continued to grow and tried to recover, but it continued to rot into a yellowish pus, and the stench was pungent.

Franz, while performing the "Healing Technique", carefully asked about the battle, and finally nodded: "That is, you broke out of the" power of time "to escape, and it was me, I am afraid that it has fallen."

The cardinals who were recruited next to them sounded thrilling at first, and then became afraid and irritated. The magician who was pushed like a dog dare to design and kill Alfonso, besieging the "heart of time"?

The long-term sense of superiority was broken and they were filled with indignation, shouting one by one:

"Master Franz, you must let the magicians know that it is the world of the Lord!"

"Sir, order the epic knights of all countries to act! Make sure all the magicians involved are put on trial!"

"Revert to the past, no matter whether it is a noble or not, as long as there is suspicion, it will be caught and burned!"

"Sharp dare to betray the Lord and conspire with the magician to assassinate Alfonso. He must be severely tried!"

"Master Franz, please let me catch Sharp!"

They begged, urged, wanted to vent their inner anger, wanted to judge blasphemous nobles and magicians.

Franz looked at them calmly, until they were quiet, and then slowly said: "Sharp just entrusted to let the magician understand the difference between their strength and us, so they left, and there is no evidence to directly prove his participation. The assassination of Alfonso. "

"However, he didn't kill the magician on the spot, this is blasphemy, this is betrayal, this is enough to be put on the torture rack!" A giant of the Lentat Magistrates shouted.

"He is a nobleman, and he is one of the most trusted subordinates of the" Sword of Truth ". Franz said unpleasantly.

Another cardinal said bitterly: "What about then? Without us, they are just a dog of the magician. It is the Lord who gave them new life and present status. This is their reward to the Lord? We want Let the nobles understand that the Lord is supreme. In front of the Lord, they have no privileges! Master Franz, please ask the Pope for assistance. Since some nobles are not trustworthy, then we will clean them together. "

He also knew that the current manpower could not complete this "task", so he encouraged Franz to ask the Pope for assistance from the saint-level strong.

"I can understand your anger. I am also like this. I want to judge the 'Lord of Death' and I want to judge Sharp." Franz said peacefully, then the words changed. "But I have something to tell you, too. Last night, the two princes of the vampire, the legendary peak of Abel and Dracula, jointly attacked the pope, and at a critical moment, "Silver Moon" also shot ... "

what?

Everyone was surprised and looked at Franz in amazement. Did the pope's crown fall?

Franz ’s expression remained the same: “The Pope ’s coercion was forced, and he used two consecutive“ Goddess arts ”to kill Abel and severely hit the“ Silver Moon ”. The stalemate in the westward war is on the front line of Tria. "

Speaking of which, he sighed: "Maybe, we will have a new pope."