Chapter 589: The Thirteen Regions (First Update)
The evening blows.
The sky is shining.
On the top of the steps, Alan was looking up at Morin, he looked very embarrassed, his sackcloth was tattered, his body was covered with dust, mixed with sweat, and he looked extremely ruined.
Compared with the gentle temperament, indifferent expression, and detached aura that Morin saw in the Lionheart Flame Principality, Allen at this time and him before were simply like two people.
But Alan was smiling slightly, he smiled very simply, very purely, and very happily, without the slightest bit of shame and embarrassment in front of his friends.
"Maureen, you're here...... Oh, there's going to be a grand gathering of all the wizards lately, so you're here too. Aaron gasped, laughed, and spoke, with a faint look on his face, and spoke very calmly, without the slightest hint of bitterness.
"yes, this kind of thing, how can I not come. ”
Morin smiled, he didn't pay the slightest attention, and sat down next to Allen, and said, "Allen, I can be much better now." ”
"You ......" Alan was a little surprised.
"I robbed a warlock organization. ”
Morin said very seriously.
"Haha, robbed a warlock organization, haha......" Alan couldn't help but laugh when he heard Morin's words.
The serious look on Morin's face vanished, and he smiled softly.
It's just an inconsequential joke.
"Alan, are you here to carry stones and build stone paths?" asked Morin, the expression on his face becoming a little serious.
"Don't worry, I haven't suffered any other punishment, I'm just working as a porter here. ”
Alan whispered, the look on his face was indifferent, perhaps, even if there were other things, he would be willing to accept it silently.
"I'm in the company of stones, it's good, it's good. Alan exhaled, he reached out and gently patted the irregular stone next to him, his eyes gentle.
Now Eren no longer looks like the gentle and secretly planned, and at the same time very atmospheric Lionheart Flame Princess, he looks like a cultivator, a person who tries pain, accepts pain, and enjoys pain, an ascetic who walks between the worlds.
Mo Lin looked at this scene and couldn't help frowning.
"Morin, rest assured, I have not suffered any witchcraft, and although I stole the Holy Flame and made the Eternal Light very angry, they are not to such a point, and besides, the Throne of Light is a throne after all, and he will not allow it to do so. Alan said lightly, he tilted his head, the expression on his face was very strange, and said: "I am only atoning for my sins now, this is not because of the punishment of the eternal light, but I am atoning for my sins, atoning for my own sins." ”
"Alan, you stole the flame, but you don't ...... like this" Morin's eyes froze, he thought for a moment, and began to persuade Alan.
"No, it's not just that I've stolen the flame, I'm atoning for my sins, that's all. ”
Allen's words sounded a little ambiguous and unclear, but Morin heard it at this time.
"You can't just build a stone path for the rest of your life. Morin looked into Alan's eyes and said.
"Where can there be a lifetime so long? Alan smiled, he stretched out his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then he turned his head, looked at Morin, and said very seriously, "Don't worry, Morin, the long road will be finished, and this stone road will have an end." ”
"The stone path has an end, and I'll be fine. Alan said, his voice getting lower and lower, until finally he seemed to be whispering.
Mo Lin looked at the mountain road that winded up to the top of the mountain, as if there was no end at all, and said, "But Alan, this road is really long." ”
"Also. ”
"I always feel that it is a very unreliable thing to repent of some things to myself by cultivating stones. Maureen said seriously.
"Haha~" Alan laughed again.
After talking to Alan again for a while, Maureen said goodbye to Allen.
"Goodbye Alan, I hope you finish your way soon. "Maureen said goodbye to Alan,
He watched as Alan got up again and began to carry the stones, with an inexplicable look on his face, and finally, Morin only sighed softly.
Turning around, Merlin suddenly saw some wizards wearing gorgeous wizard robes next to him, and their wizard robes were tattooed with a uniform logo, which indicated that they were on their bodies: the wizards of the royal wizarding group of the Lionheart Flame Duke.
The wizards were silently looking at Eren who was slowly walking along the mountain path with rocks in his arms, and the expressions on their faces were extremely complicated.
On the other side, Mary, who was wearing a red priest's robe and a black ruling hanging from her waist, was also quietly watching Alan on the mountain road.
She was silent, without a hint of expression on her face.
It was only when her lips pursed slightly that Mary's true heart at this time was revealed.
Swish.
As if sensing Morin's gaze, Mary turned again, and she glanced at Maureen, her body fading and disappearing into thin air.
But Maureen could feel that Mary was not leaving, she was still nearby, she had just disappeared before his eyes.
"Uh......" Morin felt a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch his nose.
The Wizards' Gathering has now officially begun, and on this day, Merlin left the room to go to the Wizards' Gathering.
The place where the party is held is a very huge hall, the hall is incomparably vast, floating in the air, surrounded by floating seats, dense, I don't know how many, people can't see the end at a glance, there is a glimmer of light in the hall is constantly spilling out, and above this hall, there is a bright light sprinkled down, as if it is a warm and clear sun.
There are many wizards and warlocks who come to the wizards' gatherings, and there are also some strange races that have never been seen before.
Just what Morin saw, there were forest enchantresses who were covered in green and had green lines on their bodies, and there were silver moon elves with pointed ears, handsome faces, and fair skin that seemed to be porcelain, and in addition, there were some other races, many, many.
According to Mo Lin's understanding, the Wizarding Alliance originally invited the sea people, but the sea people had just had a big turmoil and needed to settle down, so they didn't accept the invitation and didn't come over.
"Hmph, those sea people didn't think that they were in the ocean and wouldn't be affected by the abyss monsters at all, so they didn't care much about this matter. On the stone chair in front of him, a handsome male Silver Moon Elf snorted, his voice sounding rather dissatisfied.
"Allah. A female silver moon elf next to him reached out and gently tugged at his arm.
"The Silver Moon Elf is a beautiful and proud life. A middle-aged man wearing a cyan robe, a thin face, and a thin body looked at this scene, and said to Mo Lin next to him, "Respected Lord of the Silver Soul, what do you think?" ”
"After all, they are Silver Moon Elves, rare immortals. ”
Mo Lin smiled and responded with his spiritual power to this fourth-level true meaning who had just known him for a short time, and at the same time, he raised his eyes and looked at the wizards and warlocks sitting on their chairs in the main hall.
Here, it's almost the transcendent existence of the entire wizarding world.
Sorcerer, Warlock, Spellcaster, Transcendent Knight, Immortal ......
Mo Lin watched this scene quietly, he felt a powerful aura coming from all around, and his heart was a little uneasy, although the wizarding world has declined now, it is not without the power of a station.
Two figures flashed in the void in front of them, and soon, those two figures condensed, and their bodies were truly revealed.
It's none other than the two thrones.
"Throne. ”
"Throne. ”
Everyone stood up and bowed towards the two thrones, showing their respect and respect.
"Very well, almost everything that should have come has come. Usdima looked around, nodded slightly, and said, "I think you all should know about me and the old buddy next to me, so I won't talk much other nonsense in the future, let's talk about the next few things." ”
"The Throne of Light of the Venerable Scriptures, may I ask, the abyss is invading, the Black Age is coming, is this true, or is it ......" A male forest enchantress stood up and wanted to ask something.
"It's true, it's true, we can be sure. ”
Ustima interrupted the forest enchantress, he shook his head, then he raised his eyes, looked around, and said, "You should all have noticed that there are many, many cracks in the ground, they are abyssal rifts, and after that, the abyssal rifts will rush out and wreak havoc on the entire wizarding world. ”
"We went to explore carefully, and found that not only did there be abyssal cracks on the earth, but there were also abyssal cracks in the sky, and even to some extent, there were more abyssal cracks in the sky. ”
In the main hall, everyone heard Usdima's words, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, they looked relatively calm, but in their hearts, they all gasped.
Many of them had already gone to the abyssal crack to explore, and naturally knew the horror of the abyssal crack, originally thought that just facing the abyssal crack on the ground was tricky enough, but they didn't expect that there were more abyssal cracks in the sky.
The situation is really, really serious.
Morin listened in his seat, and he couldn't help frowning.
Usdima said, he and Calfino looked at each other before speaking again, "So, we have decided to divide the entire wizarding world into thirteen regions, and gather all the wizards and warlocks and all the resources to face the impending abyss invasion. ”
"That's what we're talking about this time. ”