On the windowsill of the mage tower's room, a large owl of a divine steed was parked.

"Has it arrived, Mebius?"

The female lord, who was lazily lying in her chair reading a book, turned her head sideways and cast a concerned glance.

"Milman, to be honest, if you send something to a Holy Presence, you can just call someone to go, and you want my old fellow to go out." The owl dissatisfied.

"The Holy Coming is different, he holds the key to the Temple of the Crown." The female lord's answer sharpened the owl's lazy eyes.

"Have you seen it with prophecy spells?" The owl asked.

"Spells that prophesy the future are useless to the Holy Presence."

The red-haired female lord on the chaise longue closed the book and put it on her lap, and smiled softly with a strange smile: "Do you know what the dimensional bag I asked you to send is inside?" ”

"An Essence of Earth."

"The Essence of Earth?" The owl flapped its wings to express its surprise, "Isn't it because the Stone Lord Lombrosso woke up because he lost this thing?" You didn't give him back? ”

"That guy has been in a mess for a hundred years. This time I fell asleep, and the next time I woke up, I couldn't remember this earth essence. ”

There was a hint of amusement in Milman's beautiful eyes, and he said softly, "That earth essence was originally considered to be the stuff of the Holy Presence. Now that I've returned it, it's kind of to remove the knots in his heart. ”

"I think Arabe will need his wholehearted help in the future."

The owl stopped talking.

A pair of eagle eyes thoughtfully.

……

Shenhai Town Hotel.

After writing a letter, Charles tossed the pigeon from the windowsill of his guest room.

The black-robed mage was undoubtedly a wake-up call to Charles.

The region of Arabe was not far from Tifanton, and he had decided to leave Shenhai early tomorrow morning, and there was no point in staying. After all, the only honor to clear the time-limited copy of 'Lake Bottom Ruins' has been won by an unknown team.

He had planned to take the only honor.

The gold content of time-sensitive quest honors is not comparable to ordinary quest honors, which can be regarded as a brick and brick for the reconstruction of Nodashir. At the beginning, Nodashir's glory was supported by countless honors, and now he needs to start over and accumulate honors step by step.

Charles wasn't going to go to Arabe, so there were two things he had to do before leaving Shenhai Town for Tifanton.

The first is to meet the woman and ask about the rebuilding of Khnodashir.

Then there is the ritual unsealing of the 'Stone of Ion'. Charles has activated the portal in Sunken Sea Town, and he can return to Susar at any time to obtain blood materials, and he can't delay any longer.

The letter has been sent out, and the woman will definitely come. Even if there were no letters, a question as big as the 'ruins at the bottom of the lake' was bound to alarm her.

"I'm going to see an old friend, do you want to come?"

Charles smiled at Todak, Oster, and Leah. Haunted by dreams and quicksand at your fingertips, you don't need to ask, you have to go with him.

"Old friends? Never mind. ”

Todak waved his hand, "I'd better take Olster and Leah to level up." ”

The Dwarven Warrior left with the Ranger and the Druid with ease, unaware of the influence of the old friend Charles was going to see in Arabe.

It's approaching evening.

After the 'Lake Bottom Ruins' dungeon was cleared and disappeared, there were a lot fewer players in Shenhai Town.

The crowded and noisy inn returned to normal, and most of the players checked out and left, leaving only a few aboriginal adventurers and travelers who were ready to go to Arabe.

A group of three players in black cloaks, accompanied by the sunset, walked into the Fishman Inn.

"Staying in a hotel or eating?" The dwarven boss asked from behind the counter.

"Find someone."

A mature female voice said, a pair of sapphire eyes under the hood glanced at the dwarf boss, and led the two people behind him, knock up the narrow staircase.

"It's the second floor...... Room 12, right? ”

In the hallway on the second floor, the woman lifted her hood and her beautiful long wavy blond hair fell down. She took out a note from her slightly sweaty palm, looked at the handwriting on it, and looked at it, for fear that she had missed a certain number.

These small actions fell into the eyes of the two behind her, leaving the two Twilight Blade generals speechless.

"Hey, Blood Eagle, that guy is back."

The commander of the Canglan Legion, Bussman deliberately took a few steps away from the woman, and whispered to the 'Blood Eagle' next to him.

"I know it's him."

Blood Eagle said expressionlessly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "Who else can make the eldest sister talk all the way?" Only your dead head knows now. ”

"Hey, hey." Bussman scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

The two watched as the blonde woman stood still in front of room twelve, taking a deep breath before knocking on the door.

A familiar face appeared, greeted the blonde woman inside, and closed the door. Bussman and Blood Eagle leaned against the railing of the hallway, looking out at the lobby of the inn.

"You say, the eldest sister won't be abducted by that guy, right?" Bussman touched his big shiny bald head, his expression and body movements revealing a kind of nervousness.

“…… Hard. ”

Blood Eagle was silent for a moment, and his voice was a little harsh, "There is still a gap between Twilight Blade and the previous Nordasil. Since he is back, as long as he speaks head-on, it is impossible for the eldest sister to refuse. ”

"." Busman slammed the railing hard, and said with a fierce look, "Once the eldest sister leaves, the Twilight Blade will disintegrate." Isn't our two years of hard work in vain? ”

"That kid dares to do this, Lao Tzu will take the entire Canglan Legion to surround him next time."

Blood Eagle didn't speak, but his pupils shone with a cold light, and it was clear that he had a similar mind to Bussman.

Room 12.

Entering the room, the blonde woman was stunned when she caught a glimpse of the three female players sitting at the round table, and her fair and beautiful face flashed with surprise and loss.

It turned out that this was not a private meeting between the two, and she misunderstood.

However, the blonde woman was not an ordinary person, and after just a second, she restrained her different colors, and a bright smile bloomed on her face, and said to the human priest beside her: "I said Charles, you are very good, these are your new female companions?" ”

"Female companion?"

Charles's face darkened, and he corrected with righteous words: "More precisely, female team members. ”

"Team members?"

The blonde woman's smile froze slightly, her fingers supported her rounded chin, and her eyes were long-sighted: "So, Qi Maniac, Long Yan and Yifeng are all true?" ”

"Are you sure you want to rebuild Nodashir?"

The woman changed to a rare cold tone.

"Nodashir was disbanded three years ago, and some people have disappeared forever, or don't play games anymore, so the proposition of 'rebuilding' is fundamentally wrong." Charles shook his head.

"Hoo ......"

The blonde woman breathed a sigh of relief, her expression quickly changed to a gentle color, and she suddenly stepped forward and pressed her right cheek tightly against Charles's left cheek, exhaling like a land: "Don't refuse." This is a veneer gift, dedicated only to my relatives and friends who I have not seen for a long time. ”

"You're still like that, Yuffie."

Charles looked helpless, and his body gradually relaxed from the initial stiffness. The woman's cheeks were soft and smooth, clinging to the left side of her face, and there was a sultry warmth that penetrated through the atrium.

The woman pulled her cheek away when Charles thought she couldn't hold it anymore, but when Charles thought that was the end, something more moist and soft was imprinted on the left side of her face, and that feeling was ...... Labellum!

"Uh......" Charles blinked.

The female president of Twilight Blade also winked at him, and said a little playfully, "It's a kiss." Of course, you can also understand it as a benefit. ”

Charles smiled playfully.

Originally, I hadn't seen her for a long time, and I was a little angry in my heart, but Yuffie used her own way to let him and her regain their sense of familiarity. It doesn't feel bad.

"I'm going to officially introduce you to the famous president of the Twilight Blade, Yuffie Leigh." Charles said as he walked to the round table to his fingertips for quicksand, haunted by dreams, and Herrela.

"Hello."

Yuffie nodded to the three of them, his gaze swept over the wanderer, the sorcerer, and the female dwarf, her sapphire pupils tinging with a hint of discoloration.

The most nervous of them all is the female dwarf.

She is already a player in the Arabe region, and she has heard countless players talk about this legendary female leader in the past month. Herala got up from his chair, bowed to Yuffie, and stammered, "Hello, you." ”

"I—I'm an official enchanter."

"Just joined the team yesterday."

Herella spoke, speaking much more smoothly.

"Enchanter?" Yuffie glanced over to Charles and asked curiously, "You organized the logistics so quickly?" ”

"Is it still fast? I don't think time is waiting for me. ”

As soon as Charles sat down, he said meaningfully: "Within this month, you 'Twilight Blade' should recruit a group of life players as soon as possible." In a month's time, there was probably going to be a war. ”

"War?"

Yufy's eyes froze slightly, "Do you have accurate information there?" ”

"I guess."

The priest's answer gave the president a roll of the eyes, "When the test was first opened, you asked me to lead the 'Twilight Blade' to gain a foothold in Arabe. And then what's next? ”

"Can you pull out a level 10 legion of two thousand people now?" Charles's fingers tapped on the table.

"What do you think?" Yu Fei smiled angrily, and his rather large chest fell together, "I'm only level 10 too." Bussman and Blood Eagle are at the ninth level, some elite members are in the seventh or eighth level range, and those below are basically below the sixth level. ”

"So the time hasn't come." Charles shrugged.

Yuffie didn't dwell on the topic anymore.

"Have you decided on a name for the newly established team?" Yuffie asked instead.

"Crown of Nodashir."

Charles spat out a string of names straight out of his mouth.

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(PS: Update ahead of schedule.) In the past few days, because of the subject two exams, I am almost tired, and my state is not very good. Finally, I asked for a recommendation ticket, and the ticket was in a hurry. )