Chapter 21: The Curtain Slowly Opening! (b)

Crash~

The door was pushed open, and in the midst of hearty laughter, a majestic and mighty old man strode into the small tavern, and Balmas, who was standing inside the bar, looked slightly dignified, raised his palm and touched his heart, and bowed slightly with respect, and greeted with a smile:

"Who would dare to speak ill of you in Thunder Fortress?"

The visitor picked up a glass of ale wine, poured it into his throat with his neck tilted, and laughed, "Isn't there just one here?" ”

"Sitri, the demon god in charge of lust, this generation doesn't look very good-tempered, hahaha!"

"How dare you?"

The woman with long blond hair pursed her lips and chuckled, looking at the comer with a hint of tenderness: "As Balmas said, who in this city would dare to mock you?" The ruler of the Thunder Fortress, who declared the great Thunder Fury, was the strongest mage who had killed several Alien Sages in his life. ”

"Hahahaha, so what!"

The visitor raised his head and laughed twice, his body stretched twice, his muscles were raised, and the mage robe on his body could not hide the majestic body at all, revealing the bandage wrapped around his chest, and the disgusting smell of blood could still be smelled on the white bandage, and a thick shadow fell down, directly enveloping the petite body of the blonde woman.

Crackling!

Purple electric light burst out in the old man's eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly provoked, and the bloody intent of killing thousands of people was mixed with the thunder above the sky, making the old man's temperament full of absolute domineering and pride!

"Yes, you're right!"

He replied slowly.

"In front of you is the Thunder Fury, the Thunder Archmage of the Ring for thousands of years, the guardian of the Frontier Fortress!" The voice was gentle, but in an instant, it became more grandiose, like a thunderous roar, the old man's palm slapped heavily on his heart, his expression was staring and arrogant, with the loneliness above the peak, he opened his mouth word by word, and the sound was like a hammer hitting the air, roaring in the ears of several people!

"But this body is also the closest person standing behind the king under my king's command!"

"I am the first of the Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God, the King of Thunder......"

Baal !!

Yes, the person who appeared here to meet the contemporary Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God was none other than the Thunder Archmage, and it was also the inheritor of the name Baal, the Eastern King who represented the Thunder and ruled the Thunder.

Sidi's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, she was not the other party of the Demon God Inheritor who was good at fighting, under the shroud of Baal's killing aura, she almost had a feeling of difficulty breathing, she seemed to see the thunder entangled in the dark clouds through the old man's majestic body, saw the thunder roaring and slashing down, and saw all the enemies being smashed into powder by anger in front of this thunder!

Fear appeared in her eyes, and she saw that the terrifying thunder that covered the sky turned into a wide palm, slowly falling towards her, this palm continued to expand in her field of vision, and seemed to be extinguished in the next second with the most violent force of heaven and earth, just when this fear was about to overwhelm her, a broad palm gently pressed on her hair and rubbed it gently.

"Huh?!"

Sidi's expression was slightly stunned, the fear in his eyes dissipated, there was no terrifying dark clouds around him that shrouded the heavens and the earth, there was no purple thunder entangled in the clouds, everything was just an extremely familiar and harmonious daily life, in front of the bar, a majestic old man in a mage robe sat lazily, pouted and said: "Sidi Demon God's lineage, whether the inheritor is a man or a little girl, is such a personality." ”

"Girl, you are no different from your father and grandmother, your strength is too weak."

Get!

Balmas gently placed a glass of wine in front of the old man, smiled gently at Sidi on the side, and explained, "Don't care, Sidi."

"He must have just thought of your grandmother."

"At that time, he was just an innocent young man, but he was played very badly by your grandmother......" Balmas's face showed a strange look, "when they were already dead set on your grandmother, your grandmother lightly abandoned this guy and another strong man, and married your grandfather in a lightning flash." ”

“……”

Baal's cheeks twitched slightly, his eyes looked at the smiling Balmas, he sighed helplessly, and changed the topic a little stiffly: "Don't mention this, Warliver is so close to you, if he wants to go to King Solomon, he must have come to you, it's normal for you not to mess around with him, but why did you let him leave by himself?" ”

"Tell me, what's the back?"

"Hehe......"

Balmas smiled lightly, turned over and took a coat of arms, and threw it in front of Barmas, this ancient coat of arms turned lightly on the table, and then stopped steadily, you can see that it is engraved with ancient patterns thousands of years ago, and only represents the symbol of the demon god Balmas, Thunder Fury raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to gently play with this coat of arms, and said with a smile:

"It turns out to be this, the coat of arms that your family has passed down from generation to generation, don't you ...... So, what's the use? ”

"Discernment."

Balmath's gaze fell on the coat of arms that the Archmage of Thunder Fury was playing with, and explained with a faint smile, "This is its only purpose. ”

"My lord is an existence standing on the river of time, and in the past and future worlds, the original seventy-two pillars of demon gods have been summoned to the era when our king was active, although time is changing, and we have long since lost the terrifying power of our ancestors, but there is only one thing that will not go wrong."

"That is the real Lord, there must be multiple fragments of different timelines in him."

"There have been several legends, but only the legend of our lord involves the existence of time, and he has left a prophecy, [after a thousand years, when the sleepers are revived, King Solomon's reputation will be sung again in the world], so the revival of our king also represents the beginning of this era, I hope for the revival of my king, but I can't give much hope."

Barr's gray-white brows shrugged, playing with the coat of arms in his palm, and asked with some curiosity: "I understand, time is much more difficult to manipulate than space, huh...... By the way, if that kid at Warriff really confirmed the existence of my king, how would this ghost react? ”

Balmas paused slightly as he wiped his glass, shrugged his shoulders, and replied:

"Who knows, the record will glow, there may be heat, all kinds of reactions, everything can happen."

"Shouldn't I throw this away, then?" Thunder Fury pursed his lips and said casually, "Otherwise, who knows if there will be a spatial slash that will fall directly on my hands?" As he spoke, the old man's body suddenly seemed to be electrocuted, and the coat of arms that had been spinning on his knuckles was thrown up directly by the force, and fell heavily on the floor, Balmas's expression changed suddenly, and he rushed out of the bar, and the thunderous anger on the side seemed to be a little unbearable, and he smiled awkwardly, leaning down to pick up the coat of arms, and praying with a wry smile in his heart.

This old antique, you must rely on it.

Things that are more than 1,000 years old, don't be smashed directly like this!

But the next moment, the thoughts in the archmage's heart dissipated instantly, as if he had been punched by a drunkard on the top of his head, his eyes were a little dilated, and in his vision of almost ghosting, the ancient coat of arms stood firmly on the floor, and the whole body exuded a gentle but real light.

Half a moment later, Barr's almost dreamlike voice rang out:

"My King's ......"

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Circle: City of Truth.

Chu Lie finally comforted the crying Warriff to regain his composure, and in his intermittent words, Chu Lie found a piece of news that gave him a headache - about the prophecy of King Solomon a thousand years ago, and a group of families who had been waiting for a thousand years.

Playing an identity is not difficult for Chu Lie himself, and it is not that he has not disguised himself in the process of performing tasks in the past, but it is better to say that lowering the vigilance of the target through disguise is simply a routine operation.

But when this identity comes with a lot of trouble behind it, this disguise is quite a headache.

And if these troubles were a large group of strong families who had been waiting for thousands of years, even if they were as strong as Chu Lie, they would feel their foreheads swell for a while.

He almost instinctively wanted to explain that this was just a misunderstanding, he was not the legendary King Solomon, but when his eyes fell on the Warriff who had already collected his emotions in front of him, the words that were ready to be said were difficult to say at all, and he understood that once he said it, there was a considerable possibility that the guy in front of him, who was still extremely respectful, would fight directly with him.

It's best to avoid this kind of thing when you play against a partner who has just been working together.

Chu Lie's eyes flickered, and he exhaled softly.

[Sylvia has already met, and the whereabouts of the Serpent Potion of the Ring have been obtained, and it is almost time to leave the city. 】

[The identity of the so-called King Solomon, it's time to disappear from everyone's gaze. 】

Thinking like this in his heart, Chu Lie's face was still calm, and he said to Hua Lifer in front of him: "No matter what, this matter is over, I hope you can keep it secret, and for the Truth Archmage, I will naturally explain." ”

"Yes, follow your will."

Warriff bowed slightly, and responded in a deep voice, Chu Lie's gaze then fell on the defensive spell released by the Truth Archmage Hank, and slowly spoke: "Hank, remove the spell ......"

"The battle is over......"

The voice that had become gentle because of the illusion sounded slowly, clear enough, but after a few breaths, he still didn't get the slightest response, or he didn't get the response that Chu Lie and Warliver originally hoped to get, the light on the cage-like wall of light became brighter and brighter, and it became more and more condensed, as if it was constantly increasing the barrier height and thickening, Warlive's expression changed slightly, and at the same time, in Chu Lie's palm, the 'sanctioner' had once again sent out a terrifying line of fire!

Rumble!

Although it did not have a charge, but it had definitely reached the level of the Sage, the power hooked the fire element, and bombarded a wall of light behind it, and in the terrifying explosion of fire, the wall of light was only slightly dimmed, in addition, not even the slightest ripple did not light up, and even the light that was eliminated was restored in a few breaths.

"My King's ......"

Warliver's face became extremely ugly, and he turned his head to look in Chu Lie's direction, and at this time, even Chu Lie's face became extremely calm, and with a wave of his right hand, the 'sanctioner' re-transformed into the appearance of the silver box, and in the sound of metal clicking, it once again changed from the appearance of the silver box to' Gatling's gesture, the thick energy poured into the barrel, and the next moment, in the accompaniment of a low and solemn hum, a terrifying torrent of metal frantically swept the wall of light at a speed of almost tens of thousands of blows per second, this time the effect was even weaker, even the brilliance was as bright and thick as ever.

Click, click, click

The rapidly rotating muzzle slowly stagnated, and the muzzle was now slightly red, and waves of heat infected the surrounding air, Chu Lie's gaze was slightly condensed, looking at the barrier in front of him that was not damaged at all.

[The powerful hit attack is useless, and from the perspective of reaction, even if you use the Dawn Sword, you can't break it with one hit. 】

[Prolonged high-frequency attacks also have no weakening effect.] 】

"No flaws??"

"So ......"

Chu Lie's eyes flickered slightly, and his gaze was biased towards the Truth Mage Tower behind him, but he seemed to have already understood the choice Chu Lie would make, almost the moment Chu Lie's gaze was over, a thick and condensed light suddenly rose from the ground, directly enveloping the ivory-colored mage tower in it, and at the same time, the old voice slowly sounded:

"Shall I say, worthy of King Solomon?"

"Even the gods who have awakened have retreated under your power and words, which is the exact opposite of what you thought of below......

The voice stopped, and after a moment, chuckled again.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it, no matter who wins or loses, I don't care, it's better to say that it's your sudden battle that gave me this opportunity."

On the first floor of the Mage Tower, Archmage Hank's face slowly changed, his original skin became a little green, his eyes revealed a lively blue, and the old man put his hands together and half-knelt on the ground.

"Humans?"

"This is what we've been waiting for for thousands of years...... Finally, this opportunity has come again! ”

Hank's eyes slowly closed, and he took off his 'human' mask, and more active magic continued to surge over his old body.