Wonderful trip to another world

Wow!

The thunder rushed down from the top of the hall like a waterfall, rushing in Gilt's direction, as if to drown him.

"It's really the same temper as before, but it's really powerful, there is a way to activate magic by yourself."

Gilt didn't panic when he saw this scene. With a smile on his face, he opened his hand to the thunder waterfall above, and the turquoise magic power surged.

"Roll up, the wind of the vicissitudes of the ocean, dance, the noisy wind will clean up the dust and disappear in an instant."

boom!

The magic power turned into an endless gust of wind, surging like a tornado, without fear of the turbulent thunder waterfall.

Rumble!

The magic storm caused by the collision between the two shocked many people. Is this the strength of the arbitrator?

When the magic storm raged on, a golden light suddenly appeared in the hall, and a figure appeared in the midair of the hall. It was a person who couldn't see the figure, and was invisible, but there was a pair of light wings behind him.

I saw the wings of light fluttering, and rays of light shot away, wrapping the magic storm, and the soft and holy magic directly dissipated it smoothly.

"Stop it, they're all here, so you two are missing."

Al glanced at the figure in the air, the electric light in his eyes receded, he did not look at Gilt again, and walked towards the hall.

"Oh, really, you are here waiting for me, I'm going in."

Gilt smiled and said a word with the two people around him, and then walked away, and his mood was not affected by the fight with Al just now.

After Al and Gilt passed through a hall, they walked into the central beam of light, and their figures disappeared.

After that, the two of them came to a round table conference hall. In addition to the two, there were other people sitting at the round table.

"Sit down when you come."

At the chief position of the round table, the figure sat there, unable to see his face clearly. After Al and Gilt sat down, the figure seemed to have opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a cross in his pupils.

"Then let's talk about the "natural disaster"."

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In a dim forest, even though the sun cannot illuminate it, in the depths of the forest, there is a small building similar to an academy, a bright garden, and a bell tower full of moss. It looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

In that bell tower, people can still be vaguely seen walking by, obviously there are still people living here.

In the dim hour, in an office-like room, several figures were standing in it, each doing the thing at hand.

At this time, the door opened.

The woman in the blue shirt came in, tall, and if Al was here, she would recognize it. This was the man who used water magic at the time, the magister named Helis.

"Helis, are you hurt?"

The person sitting on the chair behind the desk knew who was coming without turning the chair. The voice was obviously from a woman. The voice was very clean, but it made people unable to hear the emotions.

"Almost all right."

That day, even her incarnation of the Water Dragon King was destroyed. She was severely injured and it took two weeks to recover.

"How is Randy?"

"It's the same as usual, but I always want to find revenge from that person. Iona is still in a coma. It is too reluctant to forcibly move away from that kind of injury. Hardy is very energetic."

Thinking of Iona's condition, Helis couldn't help sighing. Space magic was not as easy as imagined.

"Heras, the person you mentioned last time, are you sure?"

This time the sound was a figure who was originally flipping a book. He stopped at this moment, and his pupils looked very deep under the dim light.

"I am sure."

Heras' mind recalled the sword he faced that day. It was so unforgettable that even the incarnation of the Water Dragon King she had summoned was cut off by a sword.

"That must be the sword skill of "Sword Saint" Antrina."

Horas had a firm gaze and said categorically.

""Sword Dance of the Elves""

A voice came from another corner, citing the name of the sword skill, and the atmosphere in this room seemed to freeze.

"That person can't be the "Sword Saint", right?"

A sly laugh came from the side, and it was obvious that the other party didn't think it was the "Sword Saint" who came in person.

"Of course not, that person is a man."

Helis nodded.

Everyone knows that "Sword Saint" Antelina is a female elven tribe, and it was obviously a man who fought with them that day.

"Since she knows the sword skills of "Sword Saint", but she is not herself, then she should be the disciple of "Sword Saint" in the rumors."

A delicate voice uttered the truth and silenced many people. Iona originally called Helis and others for the "Eye of Thunder Emperor", but she didn't expect to encounter the disciple of "Sword Saint". .

A superhuman race also possesses the swordsmanship passed down by "Swordmaster" Antelina, such a person, no one really wants to provoke him.

There is very little news about the disciples of "Juggernaut", but no one dares to underestimate them.

"Even though he shot us this time, in my opinion, that person doesn't seem to know the "Eye of Thunder", so we can focus on the Holy See now."

Everyone had no words, but they all nodded secretly. The Holy See is their greatest enemy!

Chapter 85: Mr. Belén, it's time to comb his hair!

Two weeks after Al left, Belen and others embarked on the journey again.

During this period of time, Belém's magical powers have been fully restored, and the whole person seems more energetic, although he often looks lazy.

In the early morning, in a commercial car.

La Tier woke up from her sleep, she got lucky, rubbed her eyes and found that there was no figure on Laiya's bed. She wanted to come to the latter and went for a walk again.

Latier rubbed her hair, thinking that she should wash it once today, and then she remembered something again, and a smile appeared on her face.

"I haven't trimmed Mr. Belén's hair for several days. Mr. Belén is so lazy, he must have not cleaned up this morning, hehe."

Latier is very enthusiastic about giving Beiren ethical hair. At the same time, Latier also likes Belen to comb her hair, although the feeling of numbness is a bit...