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The Ever-deserted Dawn Islands are crowded with two groups.

Some were native Celts, hostile to the legendary arbiters who came out of nowhere in a vain attempt to judge their king. The other part is professionals from all over the world, with a variety of forces, such as Frans, Thork, Sepsis, Romano, and the Ice Kingdom, and even war can't stop them.

Arras even saw the warriors of the Bosi Empire in a corner, with brown skin, a high nose, deep eyes, and a slightly curly mustache being the most conspicuous features of the Bossi.

After deciding with the goddess of the sea and fertility to set the place of judgment in the Aurora Islands, Adam sent people to work with Naga to build a semi-open-air structure on one of the largest islands in the Aurora. Now, Arras, Janet, the two Knights of Glory, and the two Patriarchs sit in the front row waiting for the protagonists to arrive.

"The sun god is above, I hope everything goes well." Janet whispered a prayer to the sun god.

Arras did not know where the confidence came from, and calmly comforted: "Since the gentleman dares to be judged, it proves that he has already thought of a way to deal with it." What's more...... "The Naga Empire, the overlord of the sea, is not a soft persimmon to be handled at will.

The goddess of fertility, the god of the sea, and some of the gods wanted to get rid of Pompey, and Adam did not reveal it to anyone else.

"Look at the monsters in the sky!" Galen's amber eyes were filled with a light called curiosity, "The body of a lion, the wings of an eagle, the advantages of beasts and beasts, if you can catch one as a mount......"

Before Galen could finish his words, he noticed that the griffons that had been hovering in the air were glancing at him en masse, and the sharp and inorganic gaze made even the warrior of the silver peak feel a little frightened.

"Griffons."

"What?" Galen didn't react.

"Their name, the symbol of the sacred griffin kingdom." Basel glanced at the sky, where a full twelve griffons were circling, "If you join the griffon kingdom, Adam won't mind one of them being your mount." ”

Basel, who comes from a white magic family, learns that Galen's surname is his natural ally, and although the two have known each other for less than two months, they have quickly developed a strong friendship.

"Now I really believe you know Adam I, King of the Griffon Kingdom." As if seeing the slightly puzzled eyes under the black cloak, Galen smiled and said word by word, "Just for the enthusiasm that you didn't see Adam to win over me." ”

Scold! Basel choked. Galen, the descendant of the cartel who saved him in the snow, is perfect, enthusiastic, sunny, strong, and of excellent character, except for an extremely inflated narcissistic mentality, just like now.

"Legendary." Galen suddenly turned to look into the distance, where the sea and the sky met, and the two black dots came to the Dawning Islands in the blink of an eye.

"Legendary!" Basel muttered under his breath. Compared to Galen's calm when he saw the legend, Basel's voice trembled, and even the strangers standing beside him could hear the trembling longing and yearning. Of course, the people around him don't mean to laugh at Basel's gaffe, you must know that it is a legend, who does not envy it.

It was two orcs, one with a huge lion head and the other with a scarred wolf head, unscrupulously exuding the coercion of a legendary sword master.

"Orcs!" Ordinary people who saw orcs for the first time wanted to vent their surprise and excitement by shouting, but considering the strong strength of the other party's legend, they could only cover their mouths and whisper.

"I knew we were the first." The lionman grinned, baring sharp teeth, and his voice rumbled like thunder. His fierce beast pupils glanced at the crowd underground, and the almost strong professional couldn't help but shudder.

A Knights of Glory, a Patriarch, and Sapo of the Arbitration House greeted them: "Welcome to the Isles of Dawn, two Lords. ”

The two Golden Sword Saints, an archbishop greeted them personally, and the two orcs snorted slightly, strode in, and sat down in the seats that belonged to the jury.

"Orcs don't have a good sense for humans." Galen looked around and lowered his voice to Basel, "It is said that the orcs were created in the laboratory by the dark mages of Babelatis, and their greatest dream was to slaughter the Babelates who had made them. ”

Basel was a little surprised when he heard this for the first time, and just as he was about to ask, another legend descended on the Dawning Islands.

The legend was a well-dressed middle-aged man with two mustaches, but pale, without the slightest popularity, supported by a beautiful woman with short hair. Of course, he wasn't a human in the first place, he was a Blood Prince.

"Moonwalker Beckin." This time, without Galen's introduction, Basel recognized the identity of the female Bloodline, the Bloodline Countess was very famous even in the Light Realm. The identity of the middle-aged man who can be personally supported by Beckin is revealed, the contemporary patriarch of the Cage family, one of the twelve major families of the blood clan, Nicholas.

"The Bloods don't have a good opinion of humans." Basel shook his head, looking worried, "I dare say they're more willing to provoke a fight between the two sides than a fair trial." The Bloodlines are the best at these despicable methods. ”

However, he knew very little about the legendary arbitration, and the jury decisions were even more incomprehensible to the will of the gods. So when he saw the two obviously dark realm legends coming to the island again, he could already accept it very calmly, but when did the dark elves become so deferential to humans?

"There are twelve places on the jury, and now the legends of the dark realm take up a quarter." Basel instinctively felt that something unexpected might happen at today's trial.

Arros walked in as if no one was around, and the cacophony of psychic voices reflected in his mind one by one. Quinn, the lord of Rose City, sat down beside him like a cat.

'When did the dark elves mingle with the lowly humans?' Nicholas coughed as he looked at the apparently one-man, one-dark elf duo led by Arros. Then he saw the man of great strength turn his head, and his sharp gaze made his scalp tingle, and he made a mouth shape, and ignored him.

Click. Seeing that the cup in his father's hand was crushed, an unnatural flush appeared on his face, and his robe was windless, and he asked softly, "Father?" ”

Beckin looked at the human man who was looking at his father just now, what did it have to do with him? Nicholas grabbed his daughter's hand and motioned for her not to act rashly.

That man is not simple!

As soon as he had a question, the man silently said one word to him:!

The blood clan has always shown itself as a nobleman, claiming to be an immortal, but now it is scolded to his face. If it weren't for the fact that time was too coincidental and gave him the illusion that all his thoughts were being watched, he couldn't help but want to change the true form of the Blood Clan.

Nicholas's red pupils glowed fiercely, and he looked at Arros carefully. After the trial, I want you to look good, boy!

Call!

In September, the Dawn Islands are lukewarm in autumn, but the sky is full of snowflakes. In the surprised eyes and admiration of everyone, the sea bears beautiful crystal flowers, and in the distance, a woman in a white dress as holy as a snow-capped mountain walks over, her figure is concave and convex, and she is indescribably beautiful and moving.

Knock knock!

The sea bubbled up in large numbers, and at the bottom of the sea, where no one could see the island, a large area of hideous, sharp ground spines had just been formed from the dirt before being destroyed by a similar force.

In the vision of the legendary bishop of the Ice and Snow Church, two forces that are clearly the same earth realm want to transform into earth thorns to destroy the crystal flowers on the sea, and the other force is firmly suppressed, fighting through the soil at the bottom of the sea. The two legendary identities who are both in the realm of the earth, have a hostile relationship, and fight each other are about to come out.

When the legend of the Ice Church set foot on the island, the two legends of the Harvest Church and the Earth Church emerged from the sky at the same time.

"The Church of Ice, the Church of the Harvest, and the Church of the Earth." The crowd sighed, but more eyes were focused on the beautiful legend of the Ice Church.

Throughout the month of August, the reputation of the Arctic gods, the Ice Kingdom, and the Ice Church was no weaker than that of the Griffon Kingdom, which had triumphed in a head-to-head confrontation with Frans. It was this obscure church that had been living in a corner of the world that suddenly joined forces with the Storm Church and dragged the mighty Romanan Empire into the quagmire of civil war.

"There are already eight legends, right?"

"It's eight, and it's said that there will be four more legends."

"Ha, twelve legends, just being able to see twelve legends is not in vain for me to come here from the Buffison Business Alliance."

"It's coming!" Someone shouted excitedly.

In fact, he didn't need to be reminded, because it was difficult for the momentum of the four legends to come together to be dull.

At first, people's eyes were drawn to the two legends who were surrounded by flames and lightning.

"Ash Lord!" The Possi Empire warriors apparently recognized the identities of the first two legends. Since one is the Ash Lord of the Hanging Garden, the other Legend must be the Lightning Lord of the Thunder faction.

But in less than half a minute, when the appearance of the two legends behind could be seen clearly, no one really cared about the two mage lords anymore.

Because the latter two legends are so beautiful, ten times and a hundred times more beautiful than the legends of the Ice and Snow Church just now.

With long silver hair, smart eyes, pointed ears, and two beautiful halos from the sky, there is an intoxicating glimmer of light all over their bodies, like fairies who have come out of mythology.

"Oh my God, it's an elf!"

"The elves in the Emerald Forest have actually come out!"

God knows how long it has been since the elves of Yuple, the beautiful creature that once ruled over humanity, have lived in near-isolation in the Emerald Forest since the fall of the Empire. Now they were lucky enough to see the elves' beauty in the Dawning Islands.

It's worth it, it's really worth it, and I'm afraid that's the only thought of the vast majority of people now. (To be continued.) )