The atmosphere instantly became awkward and subtle. Lin Moyang's ass was still sitting on the tiger chair steadily, but he was a little nervous at this time.

Judging by the tone of the Tiger Stool, this magic stool should be the same personality as Harry Potter's Sorting Hat that can talk and flirt with others, but it should be a little worse. When this chair just said that he was going to tie him, his tone was elated, and he didn't know if this kidnapping was a process that had to be taken or the bad taste of this chair?

"Boy, what do you mean by that?" The tone of the tiger chair instantly became very bad, Lin Moyang sighed in his heart, can you speak in a chair The tone is not so vivid, if you are still sitting under my butt now, I really think that you are the hall master of which hall, just the kind of person who holds a watermelon knife in his hand, has a tattoo on his body, and cuts from west to east without saying a word.

But if you want to pass the test, you have to rely on this Mr. Tiger Chair, Lin Moyang sighed, and quickly took off the string of peach pulls and three rings to ward off evil spirits from his neck, and put them on the floor next to the tiger chair.

The tiger chair glanced at Lin Moyang, and said in his heart, this kid is still quite good.

The tiger chair once again extended two light locks, and this time he firmly locked onto the slightly stunned brunette young man.

"Then it's time to ask questions, your name. The tiger chair regained its tone, a bit like a ruffian who always asks questions before collecting protection money, and always looks around to find something cheap in the cans of the commissary.

"Lin Moyang. Lin Moyang sat on the bench, obedient like a little doll in kindergarten, but there was no pure light in his eyes.

"Well, which discipline are you from, or which force are you?" Tiger Chair was a little smug. It's really easy to get complacent in its voice at times like these.

"Uh...... What do you mean?" asked Lin Moyang, a little confused. He really didn't know what the difference was between the so-called forces, and he really wasn't familiar with the occult world at all, except for a few big figures in the Round Table Council who had done their homework.

The tiger chair was a little suspicious that the guy sitting on top of him was mentally ill or deliberately deceiving it. But the Tiger Chair is a magical chair, built by Merlin himself, and like the Sorting Hat, it has the ability to probe people's hearts. The boy's mind was like a damp fog, and something was holding it back from prying eyes, but one thing was for sure, the boy wasn't speaking.

"That is, what do you do? druids, priests, cultists, alchemists or whatnot, and what organization do you belong to, is it the Council of the Round Table, or the Great Druid Society, or the Middle East Alchemy Community?"

"Oh, I should be a ...... A wizard, probably?" said Lin Moyang with some humility. His body was filled with not magic power, but qi, and he had tried to use magic, but he couldn't use all kinds of magic when he chanted spells, and he couldn't sense anything other than qi around him.

The tiger chair pondered Lin Moyang's answer, and this guy was not lying. Their own detection is almost flawless, but this thing is impossible. This person does not have any magical aura on his body, and the tiger chair is a magical product, and it is more sensitive to magic itself than humans. This human is like an insulator of magic, and any magic is deliberately moving away from this dumb body, as if the magic is afraid of this human being.

The tiger chair was a little unable to grasp for a moment what kind of path this guy was sitting on his body, a master who might be a closed-minded explorer? It is indeed possible, although this young man's mind can be detected, but the tiger chair is like putting his hand into a jar full of maltose to find a coin, everything is so vague and thick, even the truth found is so full of adhesive ambiguity.

But the Tiger Chair is a little unconvinced, its detection is far better than the magic spell of exploring memory, this is its advantage as a magic object, the Round Table rules do not allow any wizard to use the means of detecting other people's thoughts, but it does not mean that a magical object with consciousness cannot. So it was safely placed here by Merlin as a second line of defense, and it didn't think it was unrealistic for such a young guy to be able to deceive and blind himself to detection.

"What about your teacher? Who is your teacher?" Tiger Bench could not tell whether the young man was lying or not, so only let him answer the questions constantly, no one was flawless, that is, as long as the question continued, the flaws of the young man could be found.

"My teacher?...... It should be considered a dragon...... Do you know Fenglong?" Lin Moyang was a little apprehensive, and he didn't know how many years this chair had been placed here, and Fenglong had only been a few years since he joined the round table, if this old chair had been placed here for more than ten years, then he might not know Fenglong's name.

"What!?" The tiger chair's reaction exceeded Lin Moyang's expectations, the chair made a pig-killing sound, and the two light locks were immediately lifted by it, Lin Moyang only felt something behind his ass kick himself, and his whole body bounced up from the tiger chair, it seems that the author of this chair also gave it the function of kicking people's butts with magic.

Lin Moyang became more and more suspicious of what the original purpose of this chair was.

The tiger chair shivered. Fear crept up on its heart like the moldy ash of a stool's legs.

Everything is explained, because no one dares to assume the name of that madman, there was once a wizard student from South Korea who was similar to the Chinese in appearance, and once pretended to be the apprentice of Fenglong, only knowing that the end of the Korean was very miserable.

And only that madman can have such a strange constitution and unique spells, his body has no magic, and even the wandering magic will subconsciously leave his body like fear, and his thoughts are a nightmare for the tiger chair.

At that time, Fenglong was also stopped in front of this door, and unlike the young man in front of him, the light lock of the tiger chair definitely could not be extended, and even when Fenglong sat on his body, it could feel that the core spell used to shape its consciousness was gradually weakening. It was a kind of tiger chair that had never been seen before, and it was an unheard of talisman spell that could forcibly strip the magic power from the side of the dragon.

The tiger chair guessed so, because it didn't want to experience it a second time, and the magic was pulled out of the magic seal at the core of the stool, like ten thousand termites eating its body, and for a seat, it was a hellish fear.

Lin Moyang didn't know what was crazy about this chair like a handle at this time, and suddenly like a child talking nonsense, Lin Moyang's buttocks were kicked by this chair, but with the flow of qi, the pain was slowly relieved.

"You're standing there!" the tiger chair's voice trembled slightly, with fear and jealousy coming from the heart of a stool. If this stool has such a thing.

"That test thing...... Lin Moyang was still talking, because this stool didn't test him, at least it sent him to the back of the next door.

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently, and the entire enclosed stone chamber began to shake, and the flame floating in the middle of the room also shook violently.

"Damn!" Tiger Bench let out a frightened cry. It is the guardian of the Gate of the Golden Lunga, so it can sense the direction of the source of this tremor.

"What is it? an earthquake?" Lin Moyang hurriedly crouched down, and even supported his hands on the ground to stop his shaking.

"How can it be an earthquake, this is England! The largest earthquake that has ever occurred is the 6.1 magnitude earthquake in 1933, this is Niflheim, 15,000 meters underground! The shell of this fortress is a solid one-meter-thick recycled brick, and each brick is engraved with protective runes, unless you concentrate all the energy of a magnitude 8 earthquake on the shell of Niflheim, it is impossible to move it in the slightest!" The tiger chair was obviously a little puzzled, it shook regularly as the floor shook, and the whole chair moved around on the floor.

"This tremor doesn't feel like it's level 8!" Lin Moyang was a little unsteady on his feet, and he was about to lie on the floor to stabilize himself.

"Because it's not an earthquake at all! It's something behind the fifth gate that has been activated!" The tiger bench also sensed the strangeness of this tremor, all the tremors came from one direction, if this is the earth's crust There was really an earthquake, then it should be the whole Niflheim shaken by the earth's crust, it is almost impossible to tear this fortress apart, even if it is a real earthquake, but now the impact that is enough to shake the entire Niflheim is coming in waves, and the source is actually the direction behind the fifth gate.

The Tiger Stool knew that behind the second door was the Face of Hermes, and that the elite alchemists of the Council of the Round Table had built their own laboratories in this space. Behind the third gate is the Supplies Storehouse, where the materials that sustain the airtight box fortress of Niflheim are transported from a large two-way portal in the warehouse every month for the use of Niflheim's permanent staff. In addition to the 50 or so external institutional partners on the outer layer who can conduct research on the first level, there are also 30 alchemists of the face of Hermes who are resident in Niforheim, which is originally the largest alchemical research institution in the Middle East Alchemy Community. Behind the fourth gate is the Alchemy Storehouse, where all the precious alchemical materials, as well as the works of the alchemists of the Face of Hermes, the notes of the results obtained, and other things are stored. Behind the fifth gate is the real Niflheim Center, where the Council of the Round Table collects and buys cursed items, lost artifacts, and certain relics that have been used by the legendary gods.

Niflheim, the most impregnable fortress in the wizarding world, now swings around like a boat bobbing in a storm.

"Boy, I'll give you access! Hurry to the second gate, if you're a student of the Blade Dragon, then they need you badly. The tiger bench said immediately, and now the floor under his feet shook as if it was about to crack, and it was obvious that something had happened after the fifth gate, and some relics with great powers had been activated by mistake. Only those artifacts can shake this fortress of steel from within. But the fifth gate was forcibly locked by nearly 20 large magic arrays, and if no one activated them, those artifacts would definitely not move on their own. Someone has slipped behind the Fifth Gate and is using the artifact hidden behind the door to dismantle the fortress from within.

"Ahh

"This is Niforheim! This must not fall! Once this place falls, we will not be able to retrieve the artifact that was locked behind the fifth gate, the main body of the Truth Gate that can open the portal in one direction is here, we can't transfer it now, once it is damaged, we will not be able to open the portal to this fortress from the surface again. You're a student of the Blade Dragon, and this incident I speculate is that someone has invaded the Fifth Gate, you must catch this person! The Blade Dragon is the strongest at the Round Table, and you should be no close!" The Tiger Chair stretched out two cables of light to secure itself to the floor, otherwise it almost slipped and fell to the ground. The vibration was gradually intensifying, and a brilliant white light appeared on the tiger bench, which suddenly shot towards Lin Moyang, who was lying on the ground.

Lin Moyang didn't have time to avoid it before he was hit by this white light, and the scene in front of him changed rapidly, and the roars of Natasha and Demir sounded in his ears.

It was supposed to be a neat and orderly laboratory, but now the whole lab was shaking, the floor was covered with broken glass beakers, and Demir was standing in the most prominent position in the lab, saying something loudly in Arabic, while Natasha kept relaying Demir's words in English. This is the face of Hermes, the best alchemical research institute in the Middle East Alchemy Community, but it cannot be described as chaotic and noisy. The researchers all had thick stacks of papers in their hands, and some even held half-mixed potions.

"All researchers immediately move from the exit to a door, all researchers move immediately!" Natasha relayed Demir's order in English, although there were many Middle Easterners in the institute, there were still many European researchers among them, relying only on Demir's Arabic, many European researchers couldn't react in a panic, so Natasha acted as an interpreter next to him.

At this time, Natasha saw Lin Moyang who passed through the second door, and she had a surprised expression on her face, it was difficult to say what kind of situation could make this strong woman who usually had no smile show this kind of expression, and it could be seen that she was also exhausted.

"Your Excellency Demir is here!give me the key!" Natasha shouted at Demir, and she could not speak calmly in this situation.

Demir also saw Lin Moyang flashing out of the white light at a glance, and quickly took out the heavy key from his robe, he quickly recited a few incantations, and the keychain automatically detached from the two heavy quaint keys, Demir stuffed the key into Natasha's hand, Natasha took the key, and ran towards Lin Moyang.

"What's the situation!!! At this time, Lin Moyang was scared to death, but he didn't expect that the first thing he thought of in his heart was Moira.

Natasha took two deep breaths, and even her breathing began to become disordered at this time, and she said in as concise words as possible: "Xiao Mo has moved from the emergency passage to behind the first door, and now she should be evacuating with Mao." ”

Lin Moyang only had a feeling of a big stone falling to the ground in his heart at this time, but soon he felt that something was wrong!

"I'll make a long story short, the source of the mutation should be behind the fifth gate, we don't know exactly who or something else disturbed the artifact inside, but we have to quiet this artifact, otherwise once Niflheim's protection fails, the ground above us will be enough to crush this place into a cake. Natasha pulled Lin Moyang and tried her best to explain the current situation in her calmest words.

Lin Moyang could see the sweat on Natasha's face, and he was about to cry in his heart, eldest sister, I understand your feelings very well, but can't we run away? What is there in this treasure house that forces you to wade into this troubled water? It's the right thing to do now to run away as soon as possible, isn't it?

Natasha saw Lin Moyang stunned there, her face was grim, but she didn't respond to herself for a long time, she also seemed to understand something, sighed, and said to Lin Moyang: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I really don't have the authority to ask for your help." Evacuation is indeed a priority now. The female head of the Hunting Department, one of the Eight Stars, sighed, and then stood up with a resolute look in her eyes, holding the key to the Gate of Jinlunga in her hand, and resolutely went up the current among the evacuating crowds, rushing towards the third gate in the Gate of Jinlunga.

Lin Moyang was stunned by the determined gaze in the girl's eyes, and before he could say anything to persuade Natasha to evacuate together, the girl had already turned into a figure advancing against the crowd.

What are you, what kind of hero are you doing at this time! When a person dies, there is nothing, can't we leave Qingshan without fear of no firewood? Lin Moyang glanced at the girl's back, and shouted a little unwillingly in his heart, he didn't know whether he was persuading the girl or convincing himself, but the vibration under his feet became more and more severe, Lin Moyang gritted his teeth and stood up, the ground under his feet shook so much that his feet were empty, but he still followed the crowd and ran towards the emergency passage that could lead to the first door.