Chapter 102: Adventures with Ancient Monroe

A woman stood up, burly and looked like a beast country, "Alas, although only the tree country and the dragon country have sent troops, the snow country and the beast country have also made a lot of contributions." ”

"No, the beast kingdom has provided three months' rations for the army of 250,000, which is not a small amount. Someone stood up and said, "In addition to this, the beast country has also sent four departments and a hundred warriors to participate in this operation. Everyone should know what the four parts mean, which are equivalent to the Sword of Kings of the Dragon Kingdom, the Hall of Wisdom of the Tree Kingdom, and the Karagon of the Ning Kingdom. ”

A tall and thin man said slowly: "The Snow Country is not easier than the Beast Country, with four hundred and fifteen warships, one hundred Glory-class warships, two hundred Star-class warships, one hundred gold-class warships, and fifteen silver-class warships. In the five-nation talks, Snow Country promised to complete it within three months, and no country may be able to do such a large-scale project except for Snow Country. ”

"Having said so much, it seems that Ning Guo is going to make soy sauce. A girl in a robe stood up with a blue staff in her hand, "Anyway, our Ning Kingdom also sent two people." ”

Andorra smiled, he didn't expect to meet someone from Caragon in Maple Leaf Harbor, and if he was still in Caragon, he should be her teacher.

Holding a blue staff, it must be a blue magic stone, but it is just an ordinary magic stone, not a legendary magic stone.

Andorra discovered this in an instant.

A student of the blue-robed mage Rhodes, Andorra shook his head helplessly and continued to walk forward. Remember when it was Andorra who handed the Blue Staff and the legendary magician into the hands of Rhodes on the edge of the sacred spring in Caragon. Neither of them had seen each other for more than twenty years, and it was unknown what it would be like to be reunited with Rhodes and himself, a traitor to Caragon.

The girl is young, but she speaks very straightforwardly, "The green-robed mage Morton, the blue-robed mage Rhodes, every legendary mage is not under the inheritor's strength, and Calagon has made a bloody investment for the operation of Thunder Island." ”

"Little friend, what about Ning Guo's white-robed mage, they haven't shown up for twenty years, it can't be that something unpleasant happened with Ning Guo, right?"

"The white-robed mage has always been like this, he only obeys the king's orders. ”

Andorra turned his head, glanced at the funny girl, and said with a smile: "The future of Calagon may be in your hands." With that, Andorra disappeared around the corner of the streets of Port Maple Leaf.

"Alright, alright, stop talking. A clown-like actor jumped out of the crowd and said with a hippie smile: "In my opinion, the smartest ones are still the sand and fog countries, and they don't compete for these fame and fortune." Where are these so-called big countries, spending so much energy in a day to show off their might, they are really stupid, stupid. ”

As soon as the drama came, there were more and more onlookers. Travelers, businessmen, and politicians from all over the world converged here, and for a while, the streets were full of people.

Andorra did not want to get involved in these pointless discussions, so he quietly wrapped himself in a gray cloak and disappeared into a remote street.

Andorra walks through the streets, he has never been here, but he knows everything about it. As a white mage, you only need to use a simple spell, and you don't even need to use the white magic wand in your hand to see everything.

Three streets to the left, three hundred meters through the alleys, and then the largest slum in Maple Leaf Harbor.

Walking into the slums, these smiling poor people will not be interested in an old man in ragged clothes, in their eyes they will only be an old beggar with a cane.

After more than 30 years of searching, Andorra has become accustomed to a life of stealth every day. He made his way through the slums without any dealings with anyone.

Reaching the end of the slums, Andorra walked a long way in, an abandoned city, said to be a cursed area. Anyone who enters this area will encounter misfortune to a greater or lesser extent.

Andorra stood in front of the abandoned area and stared for a long time without finding any clues, and he had to use the white Philosopher's Stone. In the quiet air, he could feel the slightest bit wrong, an indescribable feeling, as if an eye was looking at him.

"This place is getting weirder and weirder. ”

"It's only been a few streets, and it's so quiet, it seems that something is really wrong behind this area. ”

The staff in Andorra's hand flashed white, and a huge circle quickly enveloped the entire area. Andorra expertly manipulated the white magic wand in his hand, chanting complex spells.

Andorra was shocked, this abandoned area hid a huge combined spirit vein array, intertwined, as long as the person who entered was not paying attention, the entire spirit vein array would be activated.

"The person who designed this Spirit Vein Array is not simple. Andor put down the white legendary staff in his hand, and the white magic stone on the staff also dimmed, "Even if it is me, it is difficult to break this pulse array, enter it, and the pulse array will activate." ”

Andor stood there and sighed, "I don't know who designed the Spirit Vein Array, why didn't anyone in the Holy Alliance notice it?"

Andor stared around, clutching the white staff in his hand tightly, "It seems that the answers to all questions are behind this, but now the key question is how to pass through this deadly vein." ”

Andorra sat still, carefully recalling what he had learned all his life, but for a moment he could not do anything. For 30 years, he has traveled all over the world in search of the truth. When I was most confused, I never encountered such a dilemma, but when I got closest to the truth, the more difficult the situation I faced became to deal with.

While Andorra was meditating, a message came from the magic array he had activated at the beginning.

"What's going on?" Andorra frowned, "Is there anyone else coming here?"

Andorra hurriedly hid behind an earthen wall, and he carefully opened a magic circle to detect the direction of the people.

Sure enough, there was indeed a man walking here.

Andorra could feel that this man was a top-notch spiritual magician, with at least twelve veins open. Although he had been deliberately hiding his strength, the spiritual power that overflowed from him honestly told Andorra that his strength was far above the top spiritual magicians of the twelve veins.

Since magic circles are different from psychics, it is difficult for a psychic to detect, which is why Andorra dares to use magic to detect such a top psychic master. You must know that if it is an ordinary spiritual magic array, for such a top spiritual magician, it can be discovered from a long distance, which is tantamount to throwing yourself into a net.

Andorra is very confident in this, as long as he is careful, he will never be discovered with the strength of a white mage.

Andorra hid behind the earthen wall, looking through the cracks in the wall in the direction where the people were coming, judging by the magic array that had just been activated, it would not be long before this mysterious top spiritual magician passed by.

To be on the safe side, Andorra uses a little magic to hide itself in the air around it, whether it's light, smell, or temperature. In this way, it would be difficult to spot even if this spirit magician was standing in front of him.

As we all know, such a top-notch spiritual magician not only has strong spiritual power, but also has several times more sensitive five senses than ordinary people. Andorra is also doing this in order not to fall short, and this man may be the key to unlocking the truth.

"Who could he be?" Andorra was puzzled, it was not common for a psychic in the alliance to be able to open the twelve veins, and there were only a handful of sorcerers with spiritual power above the twelve-vein gates.

Thinking of this, there are only spiritual weapon inheritors.

Andor frowned, if he was really a spiritual weapon inheritor, it might be troublesome. Although he is the most powerful mage in Calagon as a white-robed mage, and he also has the most powerful magic gem in the world: the White Magic Stone, he is not sure of victory in the face of these inheritors with powerful ancient spiritual weapons.

If it is really the inheritor of the spirit weapon, then the entire alliance has been infiltrated. The Battle of Thunder Island a hundred years ago, the riot in Sonia Prison twenty years ago, and the current Operation Thunder Island, it seems that the eighth party in the alliance did not disappear with the Battle of Thunder Island, but made a comeback a hundred years later.

This time, I don't know how big a storm they will make.

Andorra stood behind the earthen wall and heard footsteps not far away, and that powerful spiritual power was pouring out of that person's body, like an overwhelming flood, such strength could be ranked among the top few even among the seven inheritors.

With a gentle breeze, a burly figure approached from a distance.

Andorra couldn't believe his eyes, this man was not a human at all, but a man of black armor, two meters tall, with a two-meter-long heavy sword on his back, which looked like a huge hill from a distance. It's hard to imagine what will happen to your opponent after being hit by such a heavy sword, even the top psychic will probably be cut in half.

Andorra didn't dare to make a sound, and stood far away, watching the giant black armor walk away from him.

Ancient Monroe!

How could it be him?

Everyone in the alliance knows that the Scarlet Man Gu Monroe, the most powerful warrior in the Alliance, has not taken off his armor since the day he became the inheritor, the ancient spirit weapon: the magic armor.

In everyone's mind, Ancient Monroe is an extremely mysterious existence. Not only is he powerful but also elusive, and the magic armor is the only ancient spirit weapon that survived the naval battle of Thunder Island a hundred years ago. Ten years ago, in a battle with Qiu Fengyang, although he did not win, the famous Shuguo sword hero Qiu Fengyang had no choice but to escape, which shows the horror of Gu Monroe's strength.

In recent years, few people have seen Munroe, and it is rumored that he is constantly looking for opponents and challenging the strong in the entire league.

Andorra is more than 50 meters away from ancient Monro, and at the same time there is a magical blessing, so that ancient Monro did not find Andorra when he passed by.

Andorra was confident that he would be able to get out of the hands of Munro, but in that case, all his efforts would be in vain. Deep in the ruins, it must be the base camp of the Eighth Force, and it is unknown what the combat power inside is.

From a distance, Andorra could clearly see the black murderous aura emanating from the armor of Gu Monro, which was as strange as a ghost fire.

This person has really become a god of killing, Andorra frowned, the last time he saw Gu Monroe, he was not like this, and he didn't think about it for a long time, but he actually changed his appearance.

Suddenly, Andorra's heart rose to his throat.

For Ancient Monroe stopped moving forward.

"No, it won't. Andorra muttered, checking his surroundings, and his circle had not disappeared, which meant that he was just air, without temperature, smell or shadow.

He used this magic a lot, and he was already familiar with it, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the number one hidden master in the world, and Andorra had such confidence.

"Not good. Andor was secretly shocked in his heart, he forgot an important thing, the magic armor can improve people's five senses, which makes Gu Monro's five senses more powerful than the top spiritual magician who opened the twelve veins. Such a level of sensitivity also means that as long as there is a little wind and grass, it will not escape the eyes of Gu Monroe.

Ancient Munro turned and looked in the direction of Andorra's hidden earthen walls.