Chapter 1278: Ruerno Luches (1)

"Sharp fluctuations in space-time were detected, located in ...... Norman Northeast !!"

With this exclamation, panic was transmitted through the communication channel, and all the court mages who received the news were stunned on the spot as if they had been struck by lightning. .la

Charlemagne frowned slightly, and sat in his office, hesitating.

He didn't know what to do and say at such a time as the 'chief' in order to boost morale.

Sure enough, he is not a chief material......

Sighing, standing up with his hands on the table, Charlemagne cleared his throat, and was just about to say something, when a voice with a hint of tiredness came out of the communication channel: "Quiet, calm!"

Charlemagne's eyebrows raised, but the corners of his lips pressed down uncontrollably, and Ruerno had 'woken up', and he had come out of the medicine jar, which meant ...... He's going to die.

The chaotic voice in the communication channel suddenly disappeared, and this was only because of a word from Ruerno, he had established absolute prestige in the past few hundred years, even now, he was nothing to the court mage association, but he could still use one sentence to subdue everyone.

With his wet scalp on his wet scalp, Urno used his stiff arms that had not yet recovered to dress himself in the same robes he had worn as the chief.

In the process, the marks left by the Time Graver on his body began to fade, and his muscles swelled as if they were inflated, supporting his wrinkled skin.

The crooked spine straightened, and Rourno took a deep breath, clenched his fists hard, and squeezed his fists loudly, and the energy returned to his decaying body.

However, he can only use [Rejuvenation] once, he has overdrawn his soul, and once he dies, he will return to the Sea of Chaos, that is to say, he only has this one chance to make a move.

Originally, he thought that he would be able to 'live a good life', but no one expected that the Arcane Empire would choose to return at such a time.

"Charlemagne, Elba, come and do me a favor!"

This time, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and after hearing this voice, the two legendary mages couldn't help but sigh, even Elba, who never showed his emotions, and there was a trace of sadness between his eyebrows.

Ruerno Luchez is dying, and this time, he is really dying!

"Then, Donald Mueller takes over, don't be too aggressive, at least for now, we can defend. ”

Listening to the familiar voice coming out of the earpiece, Donald clenched his phone and pursed his mouth, everyone else had already responded one after another, only he, after a long silence, let out a long breath, "Yes, teacher!"

"So be it!"

With that, Ruerno opened the door in front of him without hesitation, "Let's get moving!"

Outside the door, he looked up to the northeast, where the sky was now cloudy and thundering.

A small piece of space quickly expanded, and the floating city of the Arcane Empire suddenly appeared in people's eyes.

Street loudspeakers have announced that people should return to their homes to evacuate, and churches have opened their doors to allow those who have lost their homes to take refuge.

As there was no drill, the streets were in chaos, and the city guards themselves were in a panic to distract the crowd, and one of the three palace guards walked out of the palace to guide the city guards in the evacuation work.

At this time, the gate of the palace was tightly closed, and the remaining two guards also took action and began to arm the defense to prevent anyone from fishing in troubled waters and storming the palace at this time.

Ruerno walked out into the empty street with his staff on his staff, with no expression on his face, but when he looked left and right, there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

He knew every corner of the city, he used to have a lot of friends in the city, back then, the city was not so big, back then, the city was still very slow......

With his eyes closed, without any transcendent perception, Ruerno knew what he was going to do next.

At a fork in the road, he meets his only two remaining friends, and the days after becoming the chief are boring, so his friends are all made before he becomes the chief, even before he aspires to be the chief.

"I know what you want to do. Charlemagne, with a lit cigarette between the fingers of his left hand, leaned his back against the wall and looked up at the floating city suspended in the northeast sky, while Elba stood silently, both dressed in the costumes of the 'second' and 'third'.

He didn't turn his head to look at Ruerno, he had worked together for hundreds of years, and as soon as he turned his head to look, he could see that face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Spit out a smoke ring, Charlemagne shook off the ashes of the cigarette, then turned his head to look at Ruerno, "We are spellcasters, do we need to be a lone hero like those reckless men? ”

Ruerno squeezed a forced smile out of his stiff face, "So, aren't I just preparing to fight for a 'position' for us mages right now?"

As he spoke, he stepped past Charlemagne and Elba, and strode toward the floating city, "I'm going to tell them that the mage may be calm and sane, but all the sameβ€”" He raised his hand and beat his chest, "We have blood flowing in our hearts!"

Charlemagne reluctantly glanced at Elba, shrugged his shoulders, and followed.

A moment later, the figures of the three of them disappeared from the street at the same time, and then suddenly appeared outside the city, not far from the floating city.

The trio stood side by side with their staffs in hand, a breeze blowing their collars and hems.

The three most powerful men of the Kurkut Empire stood in the wind and snow, and Charlemagne couldn't help but quip: "Winter, Rulno, your home field!"

Charlemagne's uninhibitedness, Elba's taciturnity, and Rurno's unsmiling have been like this since hundreds of years ago, and the long time has not changed their temperament.

Not feeling embarrassed, Charlemagne laughed to himself for a while, and then sighed: "Ruerno, are you really ready?"

Elba on the side also looked at him with concern, although he didn't say anything, and there was no expression on his face, but he was like this, no matter what he did, he was silent.

"I wouldn't have come out of that jar if I wasn't ready. Ruerno shook his head, "It's all this time now, it's useless for me to regret it, even if I lie back in that jar, I can't stop the collapse of my soul, so you don't have to ask anymore, send me one last ride!"

Elba didn't have anything, just nodded lightly and agreed, but Charlemagne sighed sadly, "One less friend again......"

He sees people's hearts too thoroughly, so he doesn't have many friends, and there are only a few of them back then, but now......

Ruerno curled the corners of his lips and showed what was probably the last most natural smile in this life, "Let's go!"

The three legendary mages lit up with the brilliance of spells at the same time, and a portal suddenly descended below the floating city, the swirling door gradually expanded, and the sound of neat footsteps came from behind the door, only to see the surface of the dark blue portal rippling, and ten steel golems walked out side by side, and behind them, there were more golems waiting to set foot on the land of the continent of Sloe Mendes.

The three people who had unleashed the [Flying Technique] on themselves took to the air, and the steel golems with red light flashing in their eyes suddenly raised their heads, and their eyes followed closely to the three people, raising their two arms in unison.

The glow of the magic patterns on their arms and bodies flowed, and at the same time, they did not stop moving forward, and behind them, ten more steel golems stepped out, and the ten steel golems also raised their arms like the steel golems in the front row.

But the three of them didn't even look at the steel golems, but Elba waved his staff at will, and the magic patterns on their bodies dimmed, and even the runes in their bodies were greatly affected.

Their goal is the Floating City!

Duke of Sorrowful Wind