"Sister Gao Wen."

Gareth, who was walking in the front, suddenly let out an exclamation, interrupting the white-haired boy Garhoris, who was about to continue selling cuteness to his eldest sister.

"Look, what did I find!"

Gallez, with short hair and a round face, leaped forward sharply, and the slender knight's sword roughly slashed through the bushes next to Charles's trail that obscured their vision.

An ancient black watchtower, about 60 feet high, with a rounded top, juts into the sky and catches the eyes of the three siblings.

"Such a tall watchtower?"

"Isn't the Charles Ancient Road in the rear of the Demon Calamity Battlefield, why did he build such a large defensive structure?"

Gao Wen, the silver-haired man who shone with the sun's shine, squinted at the watchtower above the woods in front of her, and was a little puzzled.

"Wait for me to look at the map first."

Seeing that his eldest sister had shifted his attention, the white-haired boy Gharis hurriedly stood up, took out a well-preserved map of Charles's ancient road in his arms, and looked for the middle of the ancient road where they were located.

"Huh, how could it not be?"

The white-haired cool boy spit out the straw stick in his mouth, and searched for a long time in the drawings, but did not find the slightest trace of the watchtower building.

"Our Orkney family's map of the Charles Way is the most detailed in the kingdom."

Gao Wen looked at the obsidian ground in front of her, which was already old, and there were countless dead wood branches and dust that had accumulated because no one had taken care of them for a long time.

"It shouldn't have been the blood knight of Wales, either."

Her gaze returned to the towering dome watchtower that peeked out of the woods and plunged into the sky.

"Let's go and find out what the mystery is!"

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"Bang dang!" "Bang dang!" "Bang dang!"

Accompanied by the sound of a row of nearly 20 feet of ancient forest trees falling. Dozens of fully armed Knights of the Round Table rushed in like a fish, scattered to all corners of the open space in front of the ancient castle and stood on guard.

Edward, Artoria, and the others were armed with swords. Staff, which is a close second......

"It's incredible!"

"The architecture of this ancient magical empire is so well preserved."

Under a magic robe that exuded the aura of a dark undead, Rasmussen held a long-handled staff with an unknown demonic beast's forehead bone and a strong undead aura, and his dark pupils carefully scanned the fortress in front of him, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The small group of Knights of the Round Table, who had just come to investigate, recognized the huge war fortress of the Ancient Magic Empire in front of them with the knowledge that Alice had injected into them when they created them.

However, the Knights of the Round Table are laymen after all. There is still a huge gap between their vision and Rasmussen, who has studied the history of the Ancient Magic Empire and has a true spellcaster from the necromancer lineage of the Ancient Magic Empire.

Everywhere in this boxy fortress, except for the gorgeous reliefs and exquisite ornaments used for decoration, after more than 2,000 years of time, it has become decayed and obsolete, and the magic patterns on the surface of the buildings that are really used for war functions have been shining with dazzling purple magic brilliance for a long time today.

At each of the four corners of the war fortress was an azure spire of spiritual magic. Translucent pillars of magical energy cut through long straight lines, converging in the middle of the watchtower in the center of the sky.

Rasmussen frowned as he looked at the middle of the tower, which towered in mid-air and gathered a large amount of magical energy, unknown magical runes rippled in the air in circles visible to the naked eye. There was an eerie blue light flashing.

However, in the perception of the vast spiritual power of the silver mid-level of the undead spellcaster, the one in front of him was in operation. The buildings of the Ancient Magic Empire, which were so large, didn't seem to exist.

Before I had time to sigh again, the tall rune bunker technology of the Old Magic Empire's time. He was interrupted by Lancelot, who was silently observing the terrain near the magic fortress.

"This building from the time of the Ancient Magic Empire should have just appeared here!"

And one came here. Staring at the various magic patterns on the outer wall of this old and dilapidated magic fortress, and the eyes released a fierce curiosity like a hungry wolf, Lancelot keenly discovered that at the edge of the contact between the four outer walls of this Socratic magic fortress and the forest, there was a deep concave dirt slope.

"If I'm not mistaken, this fortress of Socrates must have descended smoothly from the sky on this place!"

Although it was only a shallow layer, the soil that had recently been newly turned up due to the tremendous pressure it had taken on was a noticeable difference in color from the roots of the ancient giant trees around it.

"Could it be that the technology of the Ancient Magic Empire has reached this point?"

Godric, the red-haired spellcaster, grips a one-handed sword-style staff in his hand.

The massive fortress in front of him was a standard square structure, and from the diameter of one side, Godric could easily construct its approximate size.

At least 5 football fields the size of Marvel World!

Such a huge building, not to mention how much it weighs, just let it float into the sky, in Godric's mind, only the Marvel world has the ability to dominate the Holy British Empire in the world.

"That's it!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, what are the secrets of this most basic defensive castle in the "Three Sages" system during the period of the Ancient Magic Empire. ”

The golden dull hair stood tall, and Artoria turned to look at her followers, and her serious expression revealed a hint of the majesty of a princess for the first time in a long time.

"Let's go and see for ourselves!"

With that, he turned around in a chic manner, and the vermilion blue velvet cloak crossed an elegant arc and strode towards the main gate of the ancient castle in front of everyone.

Edward, Blake, and Lancelot silently followed Artoria with serious faces.

Cassiso gestured to the Knights of the Round Table who were on guard around him, signaling them to stay here, and he and ****** followed.

Only Godric, Rowena, and Salazar glanced at each other, they were after all followers of Helga Helmache, who had been educated in the ancient spellcaster organization Morton, and had received formal "Exploration of Magical Ruins" as a spellcaster.

Although their current achievements, the silver-level Ring Mage, even if they return to Moulton, can be called the powerful strength of the "Master", they are still a little hesitant in the face of the ruins of the real Magic Empire period in front of them.

Since the ancient castle in front of him is so well preserved, he rushes up with such a big grin, isn't he afraid of some elemental traps or magic locks?

In their eyes, this situation should be slowly and step by step from the magic patterns on the fortress walls.

"Let's go!"

Rasmussen, under the black robe of the undead, noticed the hesitation of the young men, walked past them, and reminded in a low voice as he walked in the direction of the main entrance of the fortress in front of him.

"You know, even in the heyday of the Old Magic Empire."

"With His Excellency Edward's current strength, he will not be an unknown person."

What the?!

Before the long-haired Rowena could react, Godric and Salazar thought of something in unison, and their pupils shrank sharply towards their eyes.

Almost simultaneously, they took steps and chased after the team in front of them.

Could it be that the rumor in the wizarding world of the Marvel world is true?

Lord Edward has broken through the ······

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"Big Sister ······"

Just as the words were about to be spoken, the white-haired boy plus Hoerys saw the raised green tendons on the forehead of the tall female knight beside him, and hurriedly swallowed the word "head" back into his stomach, and quickly changed his words.

"Sister Gao Wen, such a big castle, and such a dilapidated ······"

The tip of the one-handed sword in the young man's right hand pointed straight ahead, the large, ancient, black building covered with strange magic patterns.

"Humph!"

Sister Gao Wen snorted coldly, count your kid to change quickly!

"This building is not as simple as you think!"

As she spoke, the brilliant silver glow suddenly ignited on the tall and bumpy body!

The scorching golden sunlight of the scorching midday sun shone straight all over her body.

Then, the silver flame seemed to be poured with a basin of industrial alcohol of high altitude.

The blazing silver glow of fighting qi was visibly enlarged by the naked eye.

A breath that burns all things, suddenly appears in the forest!

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