Small people in the market, artisans and traders, crowded the square. Standing in a higher vantage point are the students in uniform and uniform.

Looking down from the perspective of the night without hatred, I saw that the crowds were crowded and the lights were bright. The cheers and cheers were endless.

Looking at the level of excitement and cheering for the heroes, Night Innocent has no doubt that countless girls are ready to give their kisses and chastity.

"Let's witness the great day of Merion! This scene will eventually be recorded in the annals of history, the glory and respect in the hearts of countless adventurers!"

Loud and high-pitched voices hung over the area, flags were fierce, waving in the wind, and the cheers of the excited crowd overshadowed the waves, and countless people threw their hats in the air.

"Let us welcome the first to arrive, and the Light will bless you forever!"

Ye Wuxian was shocked by the grandeur of the scene, and he said stupidly: "There seems to be some kind of grand event going on here. ”

"Look around and I think we'll understand something. Huo Jie's tone still did not improve.

Ye Wuqi turned his head, only to see that the position they were in was a spacious Yongdao, this Yongdao was paved with colorful texts, bricks and red tiles, and the center of the Yongdao was built with gold bricks to form the image of a winged flying dragon.

The path passes through the thick and majestic city walls, resting on a high platform at one end and stretching long at the other, a flying bridge that floats in the darkness and does not know where to touch.

And the position where a few people were standing happened to be a place where the people in the city could see their figures.

"The glory of Augustus will fall on which warriors, and where the glory will belong! Let's wait and see for the return of these warriors!" The loud voice once again pushed the atmosphere of the audience to **.

"They're welcoming us!" Huo Jie said in amazement.

"I think it's not just that, we're in a position of glory. Don't question it yet, let's go over and talk about it first. ”

After speaking, Ye Wuqiu took the lead, followed by the others, and everyone looked around with strange eyes.

The huge corridor seems to be extremely small. The night was dark, and the light of the huge torches held high by the statues of unknown goddesses on the inside of the walls stretched the shadows of the crowd very long.

All eyes were on them, cheering and cheering, although the oriental costumes of several people looked abrupt, but who else cared about these details at this moment? The steps they walked on looked infinitely firm in the eyes of the admirers.

But as everyone knows, the night without hatred is now thrilling, as if walking on the tip of a knife.

Before they could figure out what was going on, they were admired by all people, and who was not frightened?

And so, a historic drama took place. The ascension to the throne of the leader of the Holy Knights of Augustus, and the birth of his first archmage, the Merlin Star Mage, pushed the gears of fate to slowly merge without the knowledge of the great leader of the Night and the Archmage of Hojie.

If we look back at history from a keen perspective and find that those absurd, laughing, weeping, and ** are just the necessity of chance, we will consciously attach the mysterious color to the hazy sense of time and space. While we cherish the memory of the former, we don't want to be ridiculously described as sacred, and the original absurd is praised as high-sounding. We are always self-inflicted, and we regard the true face of history in our hearts as a guideline.

Historians on the mainland looked back on this period of history, and boasted to friends, guests and even cooks that "the Augustus paladin held a sharp sword in his hand, his armor was bright, and he led the Archmage of Merlin through the Minoan labyrinth to the starting point of fate. It is conceivable that the Holy Knight of Augustus went through what kind of life-and-death struggle he had to pass through the Minoan labyrinth and consume such tremendous physical strength! ”

If Ye Wuqiu heard such an evaluation, he would definitely jump up and pat him on the head, and said viciously: "What crime should be committed to being full of nonsense and seducing sentient beings!"

In fact, the reason for the fall of Ye Wuqiu was this: just as they were about to take the last step through the huge doorway, because Ye Wuqiu was in the lead, he first felt as if something was hindering his progress, and he probed his head and widened his eyes, and he didn't find anything in front of him. He pushed hard, but the obstacle suddenly disappeared when it reached its peak, and the inertia of the night was so that he rushed out directly, but fortunately he had no image and flapped a few times like a dog to stabilize his body.

Regardless of the embarrassment, Ye Wuqi stabilized his mood, and looked back with a long breath, only to find that there was no bridge suspended in the void at all, and there were only hundreds of towering stone steps leading to the bluestone school outside the city.

What's going on? Is the membrane that I don't know what to pass through a one-way passage? But why can Huo Jie and others who haven't passed through it see it themselves?

It's really weird.

The second monk of the night is at a loss, too much incredibleness in a short period of time makes him feel unreal?

"I'm afraid I'm not dreaming?" In this way, our dignified Holy Knight Augustus pinched his thigh's aching mouth and slanted his eyes.

With the experience of the night without hatred, the people behind are naturally prepared and calmly avoid the gaffe of the night without hatred.

"Look. Lan Ruyu, who had been observing, suddenly spoke, and everyone looked in the direction she pointed, only to see an altar-like raised building on the high platform at the end of the road. Above the altar, a brilliant golden light shone in all directions!

"Dawn of Forgiveness ......"

While everyone was in a daze, Vides' murmuring came from the side.

"You know something?" Night Innocence grabbed Vides like a lost child seeing hope of returning home, and he needed a reasonable explanation to help him digest the shock he had experienced.

But Vides didn't hear it, he still looked at the holy light as if he had been seduced from his soul!

The more eager the night is without hatred, the more he can't get an answer, seeing Vides's unfocused pupils, although he wants to punch him, but reason tells him that he can't remember, and he turned around at the moment and rushed forward in stride!

Lao Tzu is fed up! Inexplicably came to a strange place, and then inexplicably accepted a series of unexpected things. Life or death, Lao Tzu will move forward today!

"Come, warrior, pick up the sword of the paladin and accept the power of God, this is the gift of God! God said, I need a knight to carry out the will on my behalf in the world, then there is this sword of the paladin, pull it up, you are the spokesman of God!"

The crowd was noisy, and many people were staring at the corridor from the bottom up with tears in their eyes.

Is the Paladin, our leader, finally about to be born?