The Boris knight took a few steps out of the cliff hole. Looking at the Classical Orlando Orlanon in the distance, he could see the blazing torches and the light on both sides of the temple, and the noise could be faintly heard even where he stood.

It was a 10-day commemoration ceremony in which the people were celebrating the victory of the Heroic Age.

It is hard to imagine that the kingdom of Noah Bora had only 15,000 people, and they all lived in this almost isolated canyon, and now almost half of them were still concentrated in front of the temple, on the stepped square carved out of the mountain, and the torches in each person's hands spread down like a brilliant galaxy.

The position at Boris's feet is the entrance to the canyon, which is the position that the mage will arrange for Luo Lan and others to be responsible for defending, but after casually finding a squire to lead them here, he left them here and ignored them, and in a few hourglass hours, there was not even a single figure to be seen.

Boris was inevitably a little indignant, and he was so indifferent to a high-ranking bishop of the Holy See, and the conceit and arrogance of the mage council can be seen.

Beneath the cliff was a fissure cut by a huge sword, up and down the height of at least fifty adults, and when looking down, the man-made road stretched like a thin white line, from high to ground to the lake in the center of the basin.

The lake, which the locals call "Ia", translates to "lover". It is set like a sapphire in the middle of the entire narrow valley, and if you look down from the sky, the whole terrain is like the eyes of the goddess of love, dreamy and mysterious.

Boris sighed secretly, this is also the most heavily defended place in the entire basin, as long as it is not a siege-style attack, no enemy will be stupid enough to choose to go from here. He sneered: "It seems that someone just needs us to watch." ”

"Chief Monk Neoried, Brilliant Mage Lednoisa Medron, and one of the Four Tower Lords, Earth Tower Lord Garin Dunmir, have assembled such a lineup...... Luo Lan slowly spoke, "This is only what we can see, and there are still things we haven't seen, the Mage Guild is determined to win this time." ”

It is true that regardless of the large number of other middle and high-level mages, just these three people are all powerhouses above the fourteenth order, which is eye-catching, especially Neoried, as a fifteenth-order ** master, he is only one step away from entering the level of a king master.

The Mage Guild has already put on an attitude of enough attention on the surface this time, and when it comes to the high-end power prepared in secret, I am afraid that it is not weaker, and it may even exceed it, maybe even a few legendary characters will sit in this small country, this lineup can be called luxurious.

The Friars' Monks' Fellowship is imminent, and if they can thwart the conspiracy of the Celestial Cult and the Dark Council in one fell swoop, and kill several powerhouses from the dark side, then it may be possible to snatch one or two seats from the Holy See.

To this end, the Mage Guild has spared no effort.

"It's just, are the Dark Council and the Celestial God Cult really that easy to deal with?" Luo Lan smiled meaningfully. "There is such a presence as the Gunslinger Knight in the only information we know, and there is more we don't know...... The fighting can be much more intense and brutal than we imagined. ”

Boris's eyes flickered, and his unsheathed sword swung gently in his wrist.

"Wait, it'll be our turn. ”

"What are we going to do now?"

Luo Lan walked to the depths of the cliff, sat on a naturally hewn stone chair, and said in a deep voice: "Rest." ”

The torch was beating slightly, he was as silent as a marble statue, his face was mostly hidden in the cover of the bishop's robe in the faint light, only the corners of his lips and the well-defined jaw of unknown meaning, Boris felt a slight pang in his heart, he nodded, he glanced at Xiao Gu standing on the side, walked to the other side and sat down, and put the sword in the most suitable position to be drawn out at hand, waiting for the great battle to come.

Xiao Gu, the mysterious mage in his eyes, seemed to be the most patient of them, he hadn't said a word from the first moment they met, and his face and body were deeply covered by the sackcloth mage's robe, and his walking posture was not so much a person as a puppet, even if he and Luo Lan were talking. Bone also stood there without moving, and it seemed that he would always be still, and sometimes Boris felt that he was the same thing as the armored soldiers in the hallway, and he would inadvertently ignore him, rather than facing a living person.

Boris smiled self-deprecatingly, the big war is coming, the opponents he faces are likely to be well-known and strong people on the mainland, such an opportunity will not be encountered several times in his life, even with his strong psychological quality, it is inevitable that he can't hold back the inexplicable restlessness in his blood, is it the expectation of the opponent, or is he panic? This even he himself can't tell the difference.

He pulled the rag and stared at the sword that showed its sharpness in the firelight, and he narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the firelight dance on the sword.

Whether to climb to the top with glory or to sink with unwillingness, everything depends on tomorrow!

At the same time, under the lake located in the middle of the canyon.

There was a huge bubble in place, it was constantly twisting and changing, as if it could burst at any moment, but it was maintained with a tough elasticity, and the three blue-haired girls were holding their hands high, and their faces showed a slight look of struggle. There were more than fifty people in this bubble, most of them men and women in black robes, and the rest were all wearing gold or silver masks, and the head of the dough, Moty Miles, was also impressively listed.

They walked slowly under the lake, and the burly man in front of them only pointed calmly. The soft riverbed, which was filled with mud and sand, immediately became rock-solid, making it easy for everyone to walk through.

"It's nice to be talented," said a short, withered man who looked enviously, and with a sigh of slurp, he raised his staff in his hand and looked with interest at the fish that swung to and fro at the bottom of the lake with the help of the shining hedrons.

"Billy, you stupid pig, put down your staff!" A middle-aged fat woman on the side slapped away the staff in the man's hand and scolded angrily: "You pig, are you afraid that the people above will not find out about us?"

Her overly high-pitched voice made the bubbles tremble violently, and even some swimming fish seemed to be alarmed, so that the three blue-haired girls who maintained the bubbles had a nervous face, and then smiled bitterly, obviously this is not the first time that such a thing has happened.

The short man Billy touched the spar on the staff in distress, he seemed to be afraid of this fat woman, he didn't dare to speak loudly, but muttered in a low voice that he didn't know anything, but his face was a look of stupidity.

Cedric, who was walking in the middle, watched this scene amusedly, it was hard to imagine that these two people were also high-level alchemists in the Dark Council, maybe the masters were good at disguising themselves?

Thinking of the disguise, he rubbed the left arm that Luo Lan had cut off and picked back again, and the blow without warning still made him palpitate. Especially when he later learned that his younger brother Hamai might also have died at the hands of this person, deep down in his heart, there was a deep fear in addition to hatred?

Thinking of the silent blade, he shook his body slightly, and it was better to avoid this person as far away as possible.

It won't happen this time, will it?

However, the mainland is so big, how could it be encountered? He pulled his lips and secretly comforted himself.

The head of the Mask Dough Troupe, Mo Di, looked at the two "people" behind him who were shrouded in black robes and exuded a strange aura, he frowned, the Dark Council actually sent them out, although it showed that they attached enough importance to the Mask Dough. But on the other hand, I'm afraid it's also the purpose of implicit surveillance, right?

He secretly gave Dahl, who had attacked the Thunder Cliff with him, a look at him, and the latter, who knew it, immediately walked up to talk seemingly casually.

"Two, why haven't you seen the Knight of the Ibsel Lance?" he was also interested in this knight of his age, but who had only heard rumors, and who had always been the pride of the Dark Council, so it must be a suitable starting point for conversation.

"He," the two "men" didn't speak, but the alchemist Billy moved his ears and ran over excitedly, pointing up with a mysterious expression, "He's up there." ”

"Above?" Dahl was stunned.

"yes," Billy said, gouging his ears and laughing, "he said he couldn't get used to seeing so many of us sneaking around, so he decided to kill through the main entrance of the temple." ”

"What? Kill the main gate?" Everyone under the mask was taken aback, this is too bold, right?

"Hmph, if you have the ability to kill directly from the canyon, why do you want to be in the celebratory team when you are so open?" said another woman who looked like a knight in the team.

Modi smiled slightly, nodded and said: "One bright and one dark, a good move." ”

The burly man under his command, who had been walking in front of him and had been solidifying the mud, turned around and said with a blank face, "Very courageous." ”

"Not only courage, but also strength. Billy said triumphantly, "You'll find out later." ”

Modi nodded: "We'll see." ”

"Arrived," with the relaxed expressions of the three blue-haired girls in front of them, everyone felt that they had walked uphill, and after a while, they came to the water, and a huge iron fence appeared above the water, and inside was a deep passage, which was carved out of the rock wall, and next to it were dense vines and algae, and the black hole seemed to be impossible to see, and the echo of the sound of water droplets came from time to time.

"It's finally time for you, I'm Howard," a shrewd-looking, young man emerged from the vine, as if he saw some people looking at the place, and he explained with a smile. "This is the entrance to the sea that the temple abandoned in the early years, and now...... The water used for the life and ritual rites of the clergy in the temple is discharged from here. ”

Cedric opened his mouth in disbelief: "Going in from here, don't those self-proclaimed righteous guys even add even the slightest bit of protection?"

The young man shrugged: "I'm just in charge of answering, you should ask them this question yourself." ”

The head of the dough group, Moti, said lightly. "I'm afraid they're waiting for us to come to the door right now, so we can catch them all, right?"

"Oh, so what are we going to do now?" said one of the two "men" who had been standing without speaking, and his voice sounded extremely dry and low.

Mo Di smiled slightly, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes: "Then, as they wish." ”

He pointed casually, and the huge metal fence full of rust collapsed in the eyes of everyone!