Wang Mo was walking on the road, he put on a cloak and lowered his head, in order to prevent the spies around him from being discovered by the fallen stars and the hands of despair, he used a magic trick to dye the black cloak gray and disguised himself as a gray-robed wizard.

On the way to the mage area to meet with Yan Ash, Wang Mo opened the friend list and connected to the voice of Heaven to the left.

"President Heaven, I am Magic Melody." Wang Mo said softly, his voice was quite indifferent, even now, the feeling of sullenness and anger in his chest still did not disappear.

Heaven quickly reacted to the left and connected the voice: "Brother Melody, I can finally contact you, you know everything about the forum, right?" What are you going to do? ”

"Don't do it, since they want to kill themselves, just accompany them to the end." Wang Mo said.

"Uh...... No, Brother Melody, I know that you did a beautiful job in the Fairy Forest, but you learned that Lu Dao, this time they are likely to gather hundreds of thousands of people in the barren land for you, if it is added to guard against our Cross Rose, it is not impossible for tens of thousands of people, how can you ...... like this" Heaven Xiangzuo was obviously choked by Wang Mo's answer, and paused before replying.

"None of this matters, if the Heavenly President can trust me, do me a favor." Wang Mo didn't wait for him to finish, and directly interrupted him, "Heaven President, faith is a member of your guild, I don't think you will care, he and that Aragorn are my friends, I am going to make a trip today!" ”

"Of course." Heaven's tone to the left firmed, "Don't say that faith is our first priest, even if he is an ordinary member, we Cross Rose will not let him be killed back to level zero by the Fallen Stars and the Hand of Despair, even if the opponent is the two major guilds, we Cross Rose will have to wade through this troubled water!" ”

"Well, if President Heaven really wants to win this battle completely, in addition to the necessary personnel arrangements, please do me a favor." Wang Mo paused and said.

"Melody Brothers...... You're really, well, I was going to take the opportunity to get you into our guild, but it seems that you've got the idea, just let me do whatever it takes to rescue our Crucifera and your friends, brother! Heaven sighed to the left, then said firmly.

"Send a few people to the temple in the city closest to the barren land, block the door of the temple there, send them pictures of the masters and high-ranking people in the Desperate Hand and the Fallen Stars, and kill them when their temple is resurrected later." Wang Mo said simply.

"It's so awesome, it seems that you are confident that you can kill them?" Heaven shook to the left, since the last time Wang Mo performed that killing magic feast in front of him, he almost had a kind of blind confidence in this mage, feeling as if Wang Mo could do anything, as long as he said that he could do it, that sharp spell would sweep away all thorns for him.

"As long as you do this, you will be left to the rest of the personnel arrangement." Wang Mo said, "I still have to make some preparations, hang up first, President Heaven." ”

Heaven snorted to the left, Wang Mo hung up the voice, and when he looked up, the magic area appeared in front of him.

Yan Shen leaned against the corner, but this time he was no longer covering, the hood had been lifted, and he saw Wang Mo coming from afar, and from Wang Mo's staff, he recognized it as his teammate.

Yan Yan perked up, stood up straight, and looked at Wang Mo, who was dressed in a gray robe, and Wang Mo was also looking at him.

Although I have seen the shadow of Yan Ember in the video in my previous life, it is the first time in this life to directly observe Yan Ember himself, and when I saw Yan Ember for the first time, this fire method wore a wide hood and could not see the face clearly at all.

Ember is not a handsome person, but his facial features are quite neat, but they reflect each other, adding a sense of ruthlessness, fair skin, ordinary facial features, the only thing that is not normal is his eyes, a pair of eyes show the hottest flame-like fiery red, like crystal, it looks like it is burning in the eye sockets.

Without the cover of a hood, Ember's flaming hair swayed in the wind, like a flickering flame!

A man like a flame, a god-level master who is seventh on the heavenly list, the inheritor of the Flame Sage, and the Flame King Ember!

"Your hair and eyes are too conspicuous." Wang Mo stepped forward and said casually. "Forget it, come with me and take you somewhere."

"Hehe, I like this, I'm used to it, if we go over today, won't we just be arrogant?" Yan Ember touched his hair, didn't mind the surprised gazes of the people around him, grinned and showed a mouthful of neat teeth, and said with a smile, he followed Wang Mo into the mage area.

"I really don't want such arrogance if I can." Wang Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head, "A fierce battle awaits us, this time we must play at a super level to ensure success." ”

"You are more powerful, since you were able to do one of their teams last time, it should be no problem this time, listen to you, when you need me to make a move, just say a word, I will use the fire explosion technique to blow them all away." Ember clenched his fists fiercely, and a pair of fiery red eyes shone brightly, revealing unyielding battle intent.

"You're too violent, and this can't be solved by violence alone." Wang Mo shook his head and stopped talking.

"The strength of the two of us, I'm afraid of what they are doing, don't tell me that you don't have any tricks at the bottom of the box, how many people have seen the arcane storm in the fairy forest last time, don't hide it." Yan Yan smiled and touched Wang Mo and said.

Wang Mo didn't speak, just continued to walk forward.

If Starfall or Death were to be dimmed, and hearing the words of Ember was almost rampant, I wonder how they would feel......

Wang Mo walked in the magic area with the embers, both of them consciously dodged the traps on the ground, and soon Wang Mo came to Slakana's hut again, stretched out his staff and knocked on the door gently.

The door creaked open, and Slakana's gentle voice rang out from inside the room: "Come in, young man. ”

Wang Mo performed a magic trick to clean the dust off himself and Ember Cloth's boots, and then stepped into the hut with Ember Ember, there was no change from the last time she came, Slakana was still sitting in her seat holding a book and watching.

"Senior, I'm here to borrow something from you this time." Wang Mo walked into the hut and said bluntly.

"Oh?" Slakana looked up and took off her eyes, "What's that?" ”

"Something that proves his identity." Wang Mo took a few steps back to the side, exposing the ember behind him to Slakana's sight, and the ember looked slightly stunned, obviously not understanding what he was going to do.

What Wang Mo wants to borrow from Slakana is very useful, he is sure that Yan Ember can get it, but he is not sure, although they are all inheritors, but Yan Ember has begun to accept the power of the Flame Sage, but his inheritance task has not been skimmed yet, so maybe he can't get this thing.

The reason why Wang Mo was sure was because there was a precedent for this matter, the three sage inheritors in the previous life had all obtained this item from Slakana, of course, he was not sure if he, the "inheritor" of the secret sage, would be able to get this item, but even if he didn't, he wouldn't force it.

Slakana looked Ember up and down at a loss, but when her gaze moved to his face, it suddenly froze, staring at Ember's face in disbelief, and gradually stood up.

"These eyes...... This power, this scorching flame...... It's exactly like the flames, you're ......" Slakana covered her mouth in disbelief and stared straight into the flames' fiery red eyes.

"What?" Yan Yan was still a little puzzled, and turned his head to look at Wang Mo suspiciously.

"He is the inheritor of the Flame Sage, and I brought him here in the hope that you will give him the only relic left to him by the Flame Sage." Wang Mo said tepidly beside him.

"The ...... of the Flame Inheritors? Slakana muttered in despair, looking up at Ember's eyes as if to make sure the burning eyes that appeared before him were real.

Although in the official story, Slakana doesn't like the Flame Sage, but that doesn't mean she has no feelings for the Flame Sage, at least as a member of the Eleven Sage Squad, Slakana has a very deep affection for each Sage, and now that the magic age is over, thousands of years have passed, and at this time, Ember appears in front of her eyes, and Ember's eyeballs are like Flame Sage, evoking Slakana's memories.

As a thousand-year-old mage, there are too many things in his life, even if it is profound, if it is not deliberately mentioned, it will not be easily remembered, but the appearance of Ember here has brought back the dusty memories of Slakana.

She ...... It was, she knew that...... Flame Sage? Yan Ember quietly pointed at Slakana in disbelief and asked Wang Mo next to him.

Wang Mo motioned for him not to speak, and waited patiently, this item was very important to their actions, and it was important to get it.

Slavana fell into memories again, for a thousand-year-old mage, searching for his memories was a rather energy-consuming and effort-consuming thing, although Wang Mo was anxious to save Faith Pious and Aragorn, he could only wait.

After about ten minutes, Slakana raised her head, re-examined Yan Shen and Wang Mo, a trace of anticipation and relief welled up in her eyes, and then turned around and walked towards the only cabinet.

"I'm glad you guys are just like they were back then...... Maybe it's fate that brought the two of you inheritors together again, so it's useless for me to keep these two things, if this is the will of Rex and Blaze, then I'll give them to you. Slakana muttered as she bent over the cupboard looking for something.

Eventually, Slakana straightened up with the layers of fabric and placed it on the wooden table.

"My brothers and sisters left their robes with me...... Flame's, Rex's, Mister Doronic's...... Sister Wind Feather's ......" Slakana murmured as she gently spread this layer of fabric on the table, gradually revealing the full picture of this thing in front of Wang Mo and Yan Yan's eyes.

Yan Ember gradually opened his mouth in surprise, Wang Mo was also a little uneasy, according to the meaning of Slakana's words, it seems that he, the inheritor of the half-son, also has a share?

What appeared in front of Wang Mo and Yan Yan was two wide cloaks, the materials of these two cloaks looked very ordinary, due to the age, many places had faded, revealing large areas of gray and white, but the cloak was covered with wisps of floating white feathers.

This is the purpose of Wang Mo's coming, the legendary eleven sages' battle robes!

When the eleven sages came to the glorious city of Orlando and fought against the king of the black knights, Mosonic, the eleven people wore such cloaks, and what appeared in front of Wang Mo was the cloak of the Secret Law Sage and the cloak of the Flame Sage.

After the end of the glorious battle, the Eleven Sages left their long-torn cloaks with Slakana, replaced them with new cloaks and left Orlando separately, and afterwards the officials of the Good Order Alliance found Slakana, and spent a lot of money on these cloaks to leave a mark symbolizing the Eleven Sages, so that they could not be imitated, and then said that in the future, when the sages themselves or their inheritors appeared in this cloak, they would receive extremely high standard treatment in the Alliance.

These cloaks were just ordinary cloaks, tattooed with flying white feathers, and only symbolized the sage squad's beautiful hope for the future, which later became the symbol of the eleven sages, and also achieved the last sentence of the sage poem.

Once, when the undead disaster first broke out, a priest with a very high cultivation prophesied before his death that when the white feathers fly, the darkness will be expelled and the light will be ushered in!

At that time, the Eleven Sages had not yet been born! Later, when they grew up and embarked on an adventurous path, they used white feathers as the emblem of the team.

As it turned out, this pattern ultimately saved half of the continent of Kalando!

If the inheritor of the eleven sages comes to Slakana, they can get their corresponding sage robes, and bind them directly, these robes are all epic purple items, but as a personal cloak they don't have any attribute bonuses, the only special effect is that players wearing cloaks will directly gain the reputation of the honor level of the Alliance of Good and Order, and enjoy some privileges unique to the inheritors of the sages.

Wang Mo is for this kind of prestige and so-called privilege, this privilege does not allow him to ask NPCs to help deal with the Fallen Stars and the Desperate Hand, nor is it enough for him to mobilize the army, but it has its own unique use.

"These faded fabrics, you young people don't look good in them, so I'll change them for you." Slakana's fingertips slid lightly across the cloak, and where her fingertips crossed, the color of the cloak was rapidly changing to deep black, and in a few moments it was completely transformed into a black cloak.

Constant magic tricks, for epic mages, there is no need for any spell casting materials for a constant trick, it's that easy, Slakana hooked her fingertips, and the two robes fell directly into the hands of Wang Mo and Yan Shen respectively.

Black cloak, white feathers!

Ember looked at the cloak in his hand in a daze, what the white feathers meant in the Good Order Alliance, most players knew it, and they all received a hint to get the item.

Wang Mo directly took off his rare cloak, draped the brand-new sage robe on his body, and quickly tidied up his whole body, and Yan Ember was not to be outdone, and immediately began to put on a new cloak.

Two rejuvenated mages appeared in front of Slakana, one with black hair and black eyes, the other with red hair and red eyes, draped in a black cloak embroidered with white feathers, standing in the hut, marked on their chests with a blazing flame and an arcane rune.

Slakana looked at the energetic two with satisfaction, and nodded slightly: "Go find more companions, I believe that one day, the team of the eleven sages will reappear on the Kalando continent, the protagonist of this era, it is you!" ”

Wang Mo nodded silently, gave a mage salute to Slavana, and then took a few steps back and turned around and walked towards the outside of the house, he couldn't wait to save Aragorn and Faith Pious.

Standing in front of the door of the Slavana hut, Wang Mo raised his head and looked at the clear blue sky, took a deep breath, and the embers behind him walked out and closed the door casually.

"This cloak really feels like a flying feather, I said that in the future, our team will have such a sharp cloak." Ember said as he looked at the cloak with great interest.

"The sage's robe can't be obtained by the inheritor, but ...... This robe is the Eleven Sages, we are flying feathers, not white feathers, don't you see what Slakana means? Wang Mo turned around and chuckled.

"What do you mean?" Ember asked suspiciously.

"The legendary eleven sages' robes are gray, but she helped us dye them black, which shows that we are a new generation, and we should have our own robes." Wang Mo clenched his fists and said softly.

"This kind of symbolic thing, you can do it if you want it anyway." Ember shook his head indifferently.

"It's time to go, we're wearing the robes of the Eleven Sages, and we're going to do something for our brothers and companions." Wang Mo put the hood of the cloak on his head, and then walked towards the outside of the mage area, and Ember followed closely.

"From today onwards, let the world know, Flying Feather! Unbeatable! ”

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