Outside the Round Table Samurai Meeting, a row of attendant knights lined up, led by eleven Round Table Samurai.

The knight Paul, who was the leader, carried a spear behind him, and someone supported him, looking into the distance, as if waiting for someone to come, which was the greatest etiquette of the Knights of the Round Table, and all the Knights of the Round Table attended.

The Warriors of the Round Table, pure and serious, regarded faith as life, the gods as the supreme beings, and there were very few people who could welcome them.

On the horizon, a dark cloud drifted by, a cold breath hit the face, and a burst of laughter resounded in the sky.

"Great Knight Paul, I haven't seen you for a long time, but your body is still strong?" the man laughed, the voice of a big man.

Above the dark clouds, seven or eight figures fell directly, and the attendant knights were not surprised, and it seemed that the people who greeted them were also old guests and friends of the samurai of the round table.

Seven or eight men dressed in black robes, hooded with unclear faces, and magic wands in their hands, landed.

The leader has dry hands, a rickety body, walks three steps, indescribably arrogant, the magic wand in his right hand is three feet long, with red gems inlaid in it, and there is a feeling of blood.

"The Magister Guild is coming!"

"Vladimir, the Blood Magus, has arrived!"

Vladimir held the Scarlet Scepter in his hand, followed by the other seven Grand Magi of their association, these seven Magus have complete magic, covering the sky with one hand, and with a wave of the hand, it is a catastrophe-level magic.

"Vladimir, you are still so strong, as the Blood Holy Magister, the only strong person who has broken through the Holy Magister, what will you do when you come to us Round Table Warriors?" said the dry voice of the Grand Knight Paul, without a trace of emotion.

"Yes, of course...... Let's talk about it. Vladimir did not hide his purpose and said calmly.

"We, the Magister Guild and the Knights of the Round Table, are both products of the same era, and although you and I are not the original people of that era, we have also received the inheritance and mantle, and we should be regarded as people of the same era. ”

"That's ...... Do we have a basis for cooperation, or a reason for cooperation?" Vladimir said, licking his parched lips.

Grand Knight Paul nodded, Holy Demon Mentor Vladimir practiced blood magic, the biggest feature of blood magic is that it can prolong life, probably three eras ago, in comparison, Grand Knight Paul can only be regarded as his junior.

"I think back then, when I was called the Holy Magister, it was still the twentieth Grand Knight who was in charge of the Round Table Warriors' Club, and in a blink of an eye, three eras have passed, and even you, the Great Knight Paul, are looking old. Vladimir said with great regret that sometimes to live long is to have capital.

"Venerable Vladimir Blood Holy Magister, come to our Round Table Warriors' Club, it's not nonsense. ”

Knight John said that he was an impatient person, who looked down on those who only practiced magic and not the physical body, and lacked a good opinion of the Magister Guild.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone had sympathy for each other and resisted the rounds of open and secret attacks in the temple, maybe he would have turned his face a long time ago, and it would be better to pay homage to the gods if he had this time to fight.

"Hehe, when people are old, their heads are not sober, it's not a matter here, or go in and say?!" The last word was meaningful.

The Holy Magister and the Chief Grand Knight of the previous Magister Association had to visit each other, and the two sides had already made a contract, when Vladimir was in charge of the Magister Association and became the Holy Magister of Blood, Grand Knight Paul was only a squire knight.

"I almost forgot, the years are unforgiving, Holy Magister Vladimir, please come in!" said Grand Knight Paul with a wave of his hand, walking side by side with the Holy Magister Vladimir into the secret base of the Knights of the Round Table.

"It hasn't changed, three eras, when I was in charge of the Holy Demon Mentor Association, it was still the era of Great Knight George, and I would think of the glory of Grand Knight George, the riding spear that carried the glory of the gods, is still in front of me, and the majestic voice is still in my ears. "When Vladimir passed by the tombstone of the Grand Knight, he was struck by it.

"It's all in the past, if I hadn't cultivated blood magic, I would have been a piece of loess, lucky, I don't know if I would have survived this era. Vladimir Holy Magister said.

Grand Knight Paul was very forgiving and said with a smile, "Holy Magister Vladimir, your blood magic can prolong life, I think it will be no problem to live a few more eras." ”

"And I heard that the Magister Association has traded some blood magic stones with a certain force in the Red Earth Continent, which contains blood magic stones of your level and mine, which is enough to make you proud of the rivers and lakes in this era and become a living legend. The great knight Paul did not hide it, and there was a slight envy in his words.

Vladimir's face was stunned, and he walked half a beat slower, but he didn't expect the secret transactions of the Magister Association to be investigated.

"The Blood Magic Stone, even if it is of the highest level, can only allow me to live a little longer, survive this era, unrealistic! The prophecy Magister predicts that this era is the ultimate, whether I can see the end or not, it is an unknown, but the undead Magister can take on the responsibility and become the next generation of Holy Magisters. Vladimir pulled over to one of the Holy Magisters standing behind him and said.

The dark robe on the undead magister who was pulled over by him showed a cyan blue color in the dark tunnel, the undead magister, immortal magic, is the most difficult magic to cultivate, it requires full dedication, the progress speed is slow, and the effect is not obvious, and it is already a quite terrifying opponent to be able to cultivate to the realm of the magister.

The Round Table Warriors will look at this undead magister with strange eyes, undead magic is very difficult, and it is difficult to kill it with the power of faith purification, unless it is the chief knight who makes a move, even if others besiege, there may not be a way.

In some ancient era, a certain undead magister created a battle with his weak body against an extremely strong person of the Great Sage level, and finally retreated with his whole body, how terrifying, how sensational.

Undead magic, terrifying!

The Undead Magister greeted everyone with a smile, and the blue magic staff in his hand stood out at the moment.

"What an undead magister, Vladimir Holy Magister, you have found a good successor, and an undead holy magister in the future will surely terrify the whole world. ”

Grand Knight Paul said with a smile, his eyes full of envy.

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