At night, a car sped down the road to Landingburgh.

Lendel had arrived from within the bridge on the other side, using not only spells, but also modern means of transportation, which could be described as a two-pronged approach.

However, even so, when they arrived in Landinburg, it was the third morning of the Wizard Emperor's entourage to arrive in Landinburg.

Without shying away from it, Lendl walked in from the bar's vestibule.

The first floor is still a mess after a night of noise.

The waiter at the bar ignored Rendell as he walked in, and the bartender motioned straight to Rendell to go upstairs.

Nodding at the leader of the remnants, Lendl made his steady stride up to the second floor of the bar.

It was empty, more deserted than the floor after the hustle and bustle, and there was only one person sitting with a glass of wine, or rather...... is waiting for his arrival.

"John, long time no see!"

When Lendel saw the other party's face, a bright smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Long time no see!"

Old John held his glass high and raised it high, as if celebrating the reunion of the two parties.

If it weren't for the etiquette between wizards and the lack of hugging, Old John would definitely give each other a big hug; Of course, it's more because of the other person's body.

"You're still overdrawing your life?"

Old John glanced at his friend carefully, and his brow furrowed.

"Something is inevitable, and I always want to take the initiative......"

Rundell shrugged, a wry smile on his face.

"Tsk!"

Old John took a sip of his wine. And didn't say too much.

Because, he doesn't know what to say is right, or ...... Such a thing does not need to be evaluated at all.

"Let's go, some of the big guys have been waiting a long time - maybe they can help you with your situation!"

After drinking the wine in the wine glass in one gulp, Old John gently threw the quilt in his hand to the bar, and the glass crossed a distance of about ten feet and landed firmly on the bar.

"It's still so controllable!"

Lendel praised like that, and then. Subconsciously asked, "Find me from the bridge on the other side." Is it because of these big shots? ”

"Of course!"

As he walked underground, Old John nodded.

Lendl's face was full of doubt.

After all, there are definitely not many people who can be called big shots by Old John. And related to him. There are even fewer of them.

Therefore. Filled with doubts, Lendl walked into the bar's newly opened basement four floors.

And here, the Wizard Emperor and his entourage, who had already gotten the news. They were divided into two rows and sat on the chairs, still according to the order of the highest hall.

However, behind Abigail and Hugh, there was an extra chair, slightly higher than the ground and more wide.

'The Great' Delpa was sitting in the middle of it.

Lendel looked at the people in front of him, subconsciously rubbed his eyes, looked again, and confirmed that he was not seeing a hallucination, the chief wizard of the wizard's hand couldn't help frowning at Old John, and said, "My old friend, if this is a joke, it's really not funny!" ”

As the chief figure of the Wizard's Hand, Lendl has certainly seen portraits of wizarding emperors, and even a portrait of the 'Great' Delpa.

The people in front of him, although exactly as described, did not think that this was true.

Because, whether it is the 'Great Emperor' Delpa or the wizard emperors, they have already fallen, just like the floating cities in history, all of them have fallen, without a trace of fraud.

"This is no joke! Before...... I've been through something unimaginable - well, Abigail, tell me about it! I'm not quite fit for the role! ”

Old John said solemnly, and then, after a moment's hesitation, did not continue to speak, but handed the qiē to Abigail; After all, the identity of the other party's wizard emperor is more suitable, and the other party can also make his friends confirm that they are correct.

"Lendall?"

Abigail asked.

"Yes!"

Lendel was a little hesitant, but as a kind-hearted elder, he still had a lot of tolerance even in the face of these clumsy liars.

Maybe they just want to make me happy, after all, I'm running out of time!

The thought of this fact made Lendl completely relaxed.

Apparently, he had some beautiful misunderstandings.

Abigail would never allow such a misunderstanding to exist, so he raised his arm and put some seeds of power with a vital breath into Lendl's body in a very meticulous way that did not break the wrapping of 'time' and was able to transmit power.

Suddenly, Lendl's face changed.

"This, this ......"

He was a little overwhelmed.

"Astrology itself is a skill that relies on the 'power of faith', and before the strength to reach true immortality, any divination depends on life force, so in the heyday of the wizarding dynasty, there will be an astrologer who will receive the reward of the wizard emperor - to replace the consumption of his own life force with the seed of life...... Although, it's a little late, but it can still make up for it! ”

Abigail said lightly.

For Abigail, the power of the same system allows him to see what is going on inside Lendel at a glance.

And, because of the power of the same system, Abigail also knows how to make up for Lendl's shortcomings.

After a pause, Abigail continued.

"The fact that you have reached the present point with your mutilated strength is a testament to your extraordinary—I hope you will continue to be an astrologer! Although this is a position of honor over real power, this is the greatest compensation I can give you...... After all, our time is long over! ”

"Are you—are you really Abigail?"

Lendl felt the change in his body, a little uncertain.

That majestic vitality. He confirmed that he would not be wrong, and the similarity of the strength allowed him to absorb this power lightly without the slightest stagnation.

can have such a powerful power, and the power system is so similar.

Apart from the departed wizarding emperors, Lendl couldn't imagine anyone else who could have reached such a level.

"Hmm!"

Abigail nodded.

"But you weren't ...... by the King of the Sword"

Rundell asked subconsciously, but the words were not finished yet. Abigail looked at Old John with burning eyes. Said: "Although I really want to be on a par with him, but with Ye's cunzài, such a superiority is destined to be inseparable!" ”

"John is the King of Swords?! You disappear. Is it because you went a thousand years ago? ”

Lendel is worthy of being the chief archwizard of the Sorcerer's Hand. He also has the blood of an astrologer. In just an instant, a general situation was guessed.

"Yes, me, Ward went there. It's the same with Ye Qi and his buddies! ”

Old John nodded.

"So which leaf is it? Hermits? ”

Lendel guessed.

"Him?"

Old John's face turned a little strange.

"Ye is on our side - the sixteenth wizard emperor to be truly recognized: the Dragonborn Emperor!"

Abigail didn't wait for Old John to answer, and said directly.

"The Dragonborn Emperor?! Wait, let me sort out my thoughts......"

Even when Lendl heard such news, he couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously stood in place.

Abigail didn't rush, just waited.

The same is true of Old John, who knows that such news takes time to digest.

And luckily, they don't have a lot of time at the moment.

……

Just as Lendl was meeting with the Wizarding Emperors, Ye Qi once again came to Lorante's underground.

The underworld in a thousand years is no different from the underworld a thousand years ago.

It's still so dark and lightless, and the killing is always there.

The only thing that has changed, is that the population is getting sparser!

At least the 'tunnel caravans' that were everywhere a thousand years ago are gone, and the few city-states that were originally remembered are not even left in ruins.

Ye Qi remembered a bit about the underworld, and almost all of them had the slightest connection.

It's like seeing Karl before.

Boleta and Simi did not pass the guò test, they stayed there, and with the destruction of Karko's first city, they died in the battle with the creatures of the underground.

And many more underground creatures died at the hands of wizards.

Hildrin and Axe Gold, the underground creatures that had a little to do with Ye Qi, left the battlefield early, hid in Betasha, and then went to Godez together.

Perhaps, this is the only thing that makes Ye Qi feel a little comfortable.

As for the rest?

Isn't that what he's here for?

Perception is released, locking on a number of different powerful fluctuations in the underworld.

When Ye Qi confirmed the target, he appeared there in an instant-

It's a temple!

The temple of the Dark Maiden!

The light belonging to the gods enveloped the entire temple, and then, the light brought light to the entire city-state, and the drows and gnomes here faced Yiqiē with a more friendly attitude.

Even in the face of Ye Qi, who suddenly appeared, he did not draw his sword to face him.

However, the necessary inquiries are indispensable -

"Surface man, explain your intention!"

A leading drow asked.

"I'm looking for Tan Rui'er!"

Ye Qi, who originally wanted to walk straight in, stopped in the face of such a question, and replied in a tone that conformed to the other party's etiquette.

"Tan Rui'er?!"

The leader of the drow was stunned, as the head of the temple guard, she had never heard of this name.

However, the sudden ringing of the bell in the temple behind her interrupted her thinking.

Bells, bells, bells......

Under the loud bell, a faint voice rang.

"Welcome again, Lord of the Sky, King of the Gods, God of the Gods......"

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