Chapter 117: Return

In today's conference hall, there were only five people present, and Isha sat in the main seat, dressed in rare court formal attire, looking graceful and luxurious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The other four were the dwarf Barend, Isa's teacher Catherine, the sword saint Luo Shanhai, a nobleman dressed as a mage, and all the legends of the Federation were already present except for the deceased Prime Minister Wenshi. This represents the top power of the Federation at the moment.

Luo Shanhai sighed: "Since the last time we separated, we haven't been able to meet again for decades, right?" ”

"Don't mention the last reunion, I get angry when I think of that fat cat!" Isa's teacher, Catherine, unceremoniously interrupted the topic, apparently leaving no pleasant memories of that incident.

"Good ......" Luo Shanhai was a little helpless, pointing to Barende on the side, "You dwarf is a person with vested interests, you contributed the most in the last incident, and that contract can only cheapen you." ”

"How do you have an opinion? If I hadn't spent a lot of expensive materials and temporarily used exquisite technology to repair the Forbidden Ring, you would still be sitting here? The dwarf rolled his eyes.

"Okay, we'll talk about that later...... Your Highness Isa, tell me about the chips we have now. "This is the beginning of the speech of the chief mage of the court, Rogge, whose daughter once conspired with Randil against Isha, which caused him a great loss of face, and Christina is still locked up in his home to reflect on.

Isha nodded, she was just a noble person in front of these people. "The training of the Lionheart Praetorian Guard has been basically completed, and the standard equipment is built according to the drawings, and now the difference is that it has not been trained on the battlefield......"

"I didn't think you still had such hole cards!" Luo Shanhai exclaimed, with this army and the Thorn Guards he brought, this victory was a few points more.

"Also, I wonder why Wens can't even escape?" Luo Shanhai asked word by word, this was difficult for him to accept, there were very few things that could threaten the legendary mage, even if the spell slot was exhausted, with the magic items accumulated over the years, it was more than enough to escape.

"Hear about it first......" Catherine called the soldiers who had returned from the frontline battlefield, and he witnessed the whole course of the war.

"We had the upper hand at the beginning, their legend was beaten by Lord Wenshi, and with the help of the Sea Clan Priest Storm, they were about to win, but their leader blasted the clouds with a single punch, and the storm stopped......"

Luo Shanhai raised his eyebrows, this power is indeed amazing, but it has not reached the point of killing a legendary mage in seconds.

The soldier who reported continued: "And as long as the commander goes, the soldiers there are not afraid of death, our side is not an opponent at all, the sea tribe has suffered too many casualties, and they have begun to retreat. Even His Highness Andrew's was killed in the war. ”

"Seeing that the situation was not good, Lord Wen Shi tore open a very ancient scroll, and a portal appeared beside him, but as soon as he stepped in, he heard a miserable scream, as if it had been eroded by some energy, and half of his body instantly dried up and fell to ashes, completely lifeless......" Speaking of this, the soldier couldn't help but shiver. At that time, such a scene had a great impact on him, and he still had lingering palpitations at this time.

"In this process, the other side didn't make a move?" Luo Shanhai grasped the key point and asked.

"Nope!" The soldier affirmed.

"Did you find anything strange about this?" Catherine smiled bitterly, "If that scroll is correct, it should be the Five Rings Teleportation Technique, I have begged him many times, and he has not shown me anything." He said it was a life-saving measure. At the end of the day, this life-saving method still did not work. "A mage can learn spells from a transcribed scroll, and the scroll loses its effectiveness after a complete learning process.

Catherine concluded: "As a legendary mage, I couldn't have done better in the same situation. ”

Luo Shanhai's fingers lightly tapped on the table, holding the sword for a long time, his fingers were strong and flexible, "You don't need to be presumptuous, we all know your strength." Since it's not the other side of the shot, have you ever thought about another possibility? ”

"What is possible?" Catherine didn't react for a moment, and her original idea was just an unknown attack on the part of the Empire.

"The death of His Majesty Edmund, we are not from that era, but we have all been exposed to this information, if the two are linked, is there something in common?"

"According to the information, the ancestor was eroded by a certain energy, and his body was declining day by day...... And it's also a portal, but it's a higher-level otherworldly teleportation technique. ”

Isha shook her head and said, "I can confirm that Xianjun's injury should have nothing to do with this matter, he was attacked by that fat cat......"

"Then I don't know." Luo Shanhai would not doubt Isha's words, she was a member of the royal family, and maybe she knew better the cause and effect of that incident.

"Something to do with it? Old dwarf, you have to ask the fat cat about it, as far as you are close to him, we don't want a tragedy like Wen Shi in the battle. Catherine turned to Barend.

Barende shrugged his shoulders, he will find a way to find out about this matter, although the fat cat has a very strict mouth, but he tempted it to take advantage of it, and believed that the fat cat would make the right choice. "Don't worry, I don't want this place of refuge to be defiled by those Imperials."

But not everyone can find that place in their hearts. Not far from the Emerald City, at the foot of a certain mountain range, there are people who are helpless even if they want to protect it.

The bags were scattered on the ground, and the kobold looked up to the sky and howled in pain. He returned full of joy, but he was greeted with a mess. A fierce howl echoed over the wilderness, and now it was more like a lone wolf.

After the war, the corpses of the same clan were scattered, there were many black crows pecking at them, the low thatched huts had been burned down, and the collected raw ore was scattered all over the ground, without any life, like a grave......

The dilapidated, the glossy, the existential, the vanished, the clinging, the forgotten became irrelevant at this moment, because he knew that he could never go back......