Morin looked at the clouds that loomed as if they were endless coffins, and his face couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

In this seemingly extraordinary space, there are many coffins.

"Chip, detect, search for data, start scanning!"

Mo Lin's heart moved slightly, and he gave such an order to the chip.

Listening to the voice of the chip in his head, Morin calmed down, and he stepped forward and began to touch the coffins.

Morin's innermost thoughts at this time were unknown to no one else.

What are these coffins, these coffins, which are densely packed and hidden in the depths of the clouds? Who is buried?

Subconsciously, Mo Lin's eyes looked at a coffin next to him, and with a wave of his hand, dark red flame energy particles surged, turning into a huge palm print, and instantly moved forward and grabbed towards the coffin.

Airplanes.

When the palm print was about to fall on the coffin, suddenly, a low tremor sound came, and in front of the huge coffin, at some point, countless dense golden chains appeared, and the golden chains were entangled, tightly binding the huge coffin, and at the same time, it also shattered the elemental palm print that Mo Lin had grabbed.

Immediately, those thick golden chains slowly disappeared and disappeared directly.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Morin frowned.

He was a little interested in his heart, his lips twitched slightly, and at the same time, his palms kept turning, making strange spell casting gestures, and a large number of energy particles were induced, convoluted, and were about to rush towards the huge coffin in front of him.

Merlin is now at the peak of the third and second orders, and is about to become a third-order existence, if he really does it, the witchcraft he casts is very powerful, and he will definitely not be weak.

As if sensing the witchcraft that Merlin was about to unleash, there were suddenly bursts of voices in front of him.

Buzz.

A low tremor reverberated and seemed to have an indescribable weirdness.

Countless tremors kept ringing, and other coffins also trembled one after another, and at the same time, one by one, golden chains were tied to each coffin, and they collapsed tightly, looking straight and straight, revealing an indescribable forest and coldness.

Strands of light also emanated from the ground, and mysterious inexplicable runes intertwined and appeared, circulating with brilliance, forming a huge rune array that spread towards the entire world.

In an instant, countless white clouds, countless coffins, countless golden chains, and a huge golden talisman array appeared in front of Mo Lin's eyes.

Morin's eyes widened slightly, and his movements did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and he wanted to continue to attack, attacking towards the golden chains in front of him.

"Stop, stop, stop, ouch, don't do witchcraft, you don't do witchcraft. Suddenly there was a hurried sound from the huge castle floating in the sky ahead, and the two figures stumbled, constantly flipping in the air, but without a trace of embarrassment, they hurried towards Merlin.

On closer inspection, they were two old men with old faces, a man and a woman, with strange hair ornaments on their heads, and long buns hanging down, but their bodies were very short, no more than up to Maureen's knees, and they were dressed in wide robes, which made them look indescribably strange.

In each of their hands, they each hold a small cane.

At this time, the two strange-looking old men hurriedly ran to Mo Lin's side, with a panicked look on their faces, looking very scared.

"Stop...... Stop, please...... Hurry up and stop. The old man in the middle, Daduff, spoke, with a very strange expression on his face, a little frightened, and a little reserved.

"Who are you?"

Maureen raised an eyebrow.

The movements of his hands did not stop at all, and continued to maintain the appearance of making witchcraft gestures, and behind him, the Minai totem emerged, suddenly rising and glowing, and the silver lines in it kept circulating, as if Mo Lin would move in the next moment, using the mysterious power of the Minai totem.

"You, you, you ......" Dadav was completely frightened when he saw this scene, he stammered, and wanted to say something, but when he saw Morin, when he felt the Minai totem behind Morin, the whole person couldn't say a complete word.

"Ancient wizard, young ancient wizard, I am Dadav, the one in charge of the inheritance of ancient wizards, you must maintain respect for me, otherwise, you ......"

Daduff finally managed to calm himself down, and stumbled to say something.

Syllable!

However, before Dadav's words were finished, Gegra next to him directly stretched out the small crutch in his hand and knocked on Dadav's head with a snap.

"Old man!" Gegra glared at Dadav fiercely, she turned around, her wide robe blowing in the wind, and she flipped slightly, then bowed slightly towards Merin, and said, "Respected ancient wizard, master, young master, welcome you back." ”

"I'm Gegra, and this old man is my husband, Dadav. ”

As he spoke, he took Dadav with him and bowed to Maureen.

"Old woman, ......" Dadav was taken aback and wanted to say something.

Syllable!

Gergra still looked at Maureen, and there was no other movement, except that her little cane came out of nowhere, and slammed on Dadav's head with another snap.

Daduff covered his head, looking aggrieved.

"You call me master?" Morin asked softly, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"Yes master, you are an ancient wizard, then, you are our master. ”

Gergra said, laughing incessantly.

"This is the world that belongs to the ancient wizards, everything is respected by the ancient wizards, and now that you are here, naturally, you are our master. Gergera explained.

Mo Lin thought of the call he felt when he left the flame energy space just now, and his heart suddenly changed.

I see.

No wonder this is the case.

"Daduff, you just ......" Merlin looked at Dadav, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"Master, I, I...... I'm just trying to pretend to be the guardian of the ancient wizards, after all, we don't know what kind of person you are. ”

Seeing this, Daduff's body was agitated, and he glanced at Gegra, who was constantly smiling next to him, and the grievance on his face became even stronger.

This was not his attention at all in the beginning, was it?

If it weren't for Gergra being his wife......

Never mind......

After all, being afraid of his wife is not a glorious thing.

Dadav was powerless to complain at this time.

However, they only knew that this idea was also wrong, and when Merlin arrived and unfolded the Minai Totem, they knew that in fact, the disguise was useless.

Everything here is for the Ancient Wizards, for the Ancient Wizards, and for the World of the Ancient Wizards.

Maureen smiled, noncommittal to Dadav's words.

"By the way, you say that I am your master, and as soon as I appeared, you decided like this, but what about the other ancient wizards?" Morin thought of something, he looked straight at Dadav and Gergra in front of him, and said, "They will think the same way?"

When Dadav and Gergra heard this, they were unexpectedly silent.

"Dead, all dead. ”

Gegra sighed, his voice sounding an indescribable sadness, and said, "All of them are dead. ”

"After the last revolt, all the ancient wizards died cleanly. ”

"Master, Morin, little Morin, here, in every coffin here, what is buried is a powerful ancient wizard. ”

Holding on a small cane, he sighed as he looked at the coffins that loomed in the clouds, as if they were boundless.

"Old woman. Dadaff stepped forward and gently rubbed Gergra's hair, he turned around and looked at Morin, the expression on his face became rare serious and serious, and said: "Little Morin, now, you are not only our master, but also the last ancient wizard in this world. ”

"The last Ancient Sorcerer. ”