Let's explain the situation.,Because of work、Life and other reasons.,This book is almost in a state of monthly change.,I'm trying to change this state.,Try to finish this book as soon as possible.,In addition, the new book has been conceived and has a beginning.,It'll be back to normal when all aspects are adjusted.,Please forgive me.。

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As for what Langdon got from the Shadow Dragon, even the two of them, who are the guardians of the plane, are curious, but with their identities, Langdon doesn't take the initiative to say, of course they won't ask, and this matter is revealed.

A battle involving a god, a Plane Master, and two Plane Guardians is a battle like no other in at least the previous twenty years.

However, the final result of such a battle is minimal.

To sum up, that is, a piece of the building in the Enchanted City has become a ruin, and I don't know how many shadow creatures have died in the shadow world, which is not serious and is very easy to recover.

However, the impact of this war has been enormous, such as ......

"You mean, ...... up there," Langdon pointed overhead, well, the sky was clear, and of course, he wasn't referring to the sky, "looking for you up there?"

Valhalla nodded, and Pepin on the side didn't say anything, obviously, after the previous battle, even if he couldn't get used to Langdon, he also had a certain degree of recognition with him, the kind of ability that Valhalla said was like a prophecy, and the ability to make the best preparations even in the face of the gods, all of which gave him another understanding of Langdon.

"Mess did not hesitate to tear apart the shadow realm in order to escape, and although he managed to escape, his disguise was also broken, and the gods already knew about his actions. Valhalla explained in passing.

"So, they're going to come down too?" Langdon asked, gesturing again, "I guess, it's not going to be the Three Bases of Justice...... No, the three gods of justice, right? Or the goddess of magic, the god of war, no, no, although the latter two are not very good at dealing with Maske, they are not people who like to run around, so they are indeed the three gods of justice, right?"

The Three Gods of Justice, commonly known as the Three Friends of Justice, are the name given to three gods of the good faction, who are Tyr, the god of justice, Tom, the god of loyalty, and the god of cripples...... Uh, no, it's Ilmat, the god of brokenness.

These three have a close relationship and a common trait, which is a deep aversion to evil, and it can be said that of all the gods, they are the greatest enemies of those evil gods.

Therefore, the arrival of Musk in the world is related to a demon lord, and if you want to say which gods can touch the nerves of this matter the most, needless to say, it must be the three of them, so Langdon thought of them immediately.

Valhalla nodded, and didn't say anything more, although he trusted Langdon, but Langdon, including his subordinates, was not high enough after all, and things related to the gods were not yet available to him, at least not now.

As soon as he said go, a portal appeared directly in the middle of the ruins, Piping went in first, and seeing Valhalla following, he suddenly paused, and did not turn his head and said: "By the way, about your loss here, you can contact the Sky Tower directly, and I will inform them." ”

After speaking, he walked in the door and left.

Later, Langdon's hand was raised, and after hearing the last sentence, he finally put it down, and of course, his mouth, which had been opened and ready to shout, was also closed.

Well, it's still Valhalla sensible!

The rebuilding of the city began to be carried out immediately after the start of the war, and Langdon was the first to get what Hogg had gotten from the Shadow Dragon.

That's the second impact.

Mask's tearing of the shadow realm made the old dragon very angry, but it was just angry, after all, it didn't have much impact on the shadow world, and it didn't have much impact on the old dragon, as long as the crack was closed, the shadow world would still be the previous shadow world, and the loss of those shadow creatures was just a drop in the bucket.

However, without this thing, it is enough to make the old dragon angry, this kind of thing called the core of shadows, even with the strength of the old dragon, it will take more than a hundred years to produce one, it is an important item for the old dragon to transform the shadow realm and consolidate his dominance, such a thing was robbed, how could he not be angry?

And the result of his anger is that as long as he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely not hesitate to come across the border again and take revenge!

As for the object of retaliation......

Well, just look at the sinister smile on Langdon's face at the shadow core the size of an ostrich egg in his hand, and he wasn't worried about it at all.

So who should be worried?

Hehe.

After a big battle, everything seems to be back to normal, but it is clear to everyone that this is not the case.

Under the intention of the lord Langdon, everything was speeding up, and everyone was inexplicably nervous.

Langdon was also a little helpless, to this point, many things have deviated from his memory, and the thing that would have come for a long time has been greatly advanced under the influence of his butterfly's constant flicking of its wings.

Especially this battle, which directly led to the early advent of the gods, and such a change will inevitably directly lead to a change in the advent of the tyrant Sauron, either in the same advance or in abandonment.

With Langdon's understanding of the tyrant Sauron, this man has been stoic for so long, and will definitely not give up this is probably the only chance, so the only possibility is that his arrival will also be advanced.

As a result, Langdon had less time left, and his various plans had to be accelerated.

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Rumble!

With a loud bang, the door of the largest room in the alchemy workshop was pushed open from the inside, and a puff of smoke came out, followed by a man rushing out.

Even though the thing was black and gray, it could still be seen that this was Langdon.

Waving his hand to disperse the cigarette, Langdon grabbed the drink he had prepared on the side and drank it down, then took a few breaths of fresh air, muttering to himself something like "I remember this is how it should be......" "Why did it fail?", "yes, it seems wrong here, try ...... again" and so on, and turned his head to go back to the lab.

However, just then, the door to the workshop was pushed open, and Alfred walked in quickly.

"My lord!" Seeing that Langdon had turned around, he hurriedly called out to Langdon, with what he knew about Langdon, if Langdon was allowed to go in like this, he would have to wait at least the whole afternoon before he could wait for Langdon to come out again.

"Yo. Langdon looked back in surprise, "Aren't you training in the Enchanted City?

"My lord, a group of Gula people have come to me and want to join us. Alfred explained.

"That's it? Didn't I say that you can decide for yourself things like this. Langdon waved his hand and prepared to enter the lab.

"No, sir. Alfred shook his head speechlessly, and hurriedly stopped Langdon again.

"It's not just the Gula people who are here this time, there are a few guys who are a little special. ”

"They call themselves ...... Descendants of the Titans. ”

"Oh?" Langdon was stunned, finally interested, and walked out first, "Let's go, take a look." ”

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