Woo gack!"

The calm and harmonious atmosphere of the scene was broken by the sound of an alarm in an instant.

The piercing sound made the crowd uneasy, and they all watched and watched.

At that moment, people saw a young magician with a panicked face, speeding from the coastline on a flying skateboard.

"Oh no!"

The young magician looked solemn and shouted loudly, looking at the way he rushed all the way, he didn't even lose his speed.

"What's going on? ”

President Wood frowned, and asked in a majestic voice.

Now that the Magic Association has lost enough face, where does he allow the people of their association to continue to be rude.

"Yes, I will grow up! Yes, it is the ...... of the sea."

Before the young magician could finish his sentence, he flew off his flying skateboard.

With a "poof", the young magician fell heavily to the ground, but as if he didn't know the pain, he quickly got up from the ground and pointed behind him with a frightened face.

"Yes, it's a tsunami!

The young magician trembled all over when he said this, "The monstrous waves brought by the Poseidon's wrath have destroyed the watchtower, and now they are rushing towards us!"

Before he finished speaking, the scene was already in an uproar.

Everyone's faces became solemn, and they spontaneously formed a circle, all of them looking at President Wood and the young magician.

The monstrous roar known as the Poseidon's Wrath is no small feat, and the Magic Association has only suffered such a terrible disaster once since its establishment.

That was 20 years ago.

The Magic Association has been around for a long time, but it really rose to prominence after the rumored fall of the God of Light.

With the confirmation of the fall of the old God of Light, the influence of the Holy See of Light has rapidly declined, and the Magician Gate, which has been suppressed among the people, was immediately favored by many princes and nobles, and even the Empire, and the Magic Association has officially entered the stage of history.

However, most magicians are a group of high-minded people, and in order to focus on the mysteries of magic, the former president of the Guild moved the headquarters of the Guild to the Patrick Islands, which have a large number of ancient ruins in the world, more than thirty years ago.

Since then, the Patrick Islands have become a famous mecca in the wizarding world.

However, the Patrick Islands are far from the mainland, deep above the ocean. In this world, the ocean is the territory of the sea tribe.

Despite repeated statements by the Magical Society, it remains neutral and vows to follow the laws of nature and never disrupt the ecological balance. However, as the Magic Association grew, Mugor Futao, the king of the East China Sea, always believed that these human magicians were a great threat to the Sea Clan.

So twenty years ago, after sending people to drive away him many times, he personally used his terrifying power to control the sea to set off an unprecedented tsunami, in a vain attempt to overthrow and submerge the entire Patrick Islands!

This unprecedented terrifying tsunami was called the wrath of the sea god by later generations.

The horrific circumstances of that time are still a nightmare in the hearts of many survivors of that time.

Fortunately, Jimmy Gunter's friend back then, Keith Wood, now the president of the Magic Association, led people to successfully open the ancient defense circle left on the island by mistake, and successfully resisted the impact of the Poseidon's wrath.

After that, the former president led Andrew and others to rush back in time, and everyone united hundreds of outstanding magicians on the island to resist this apocalyptic disaster for two days and two nights, which successfully saved the island and everyone on the island.

Perhaps because the island's ancient circle was too strong, or because the previous president and many magicians were too stubborn in their resistance, Mugor Futao, the king of the East China Sea, finally appeared in person after the tsunami and held a peace talk with the previous president.

In the face of the mighty level 8 Sea King, the former president was not afraid of danger, and finally the Sea King Mugor Fury reached an agreement.

Aquaman Mogol endorsed the neutrality of the Magical Sanctuary, and set aside an area of 100 nautical miles centered on the Patrick Islands as a neutral zone for the use of the Magical Association and its subordinate units.

However, as a condition, the Magic Association must accept the children of the Kraken clan and learn human magic from the Magic Association.

This condition was not a problem for the former president at the time, as well as for the vast majority of the members.

In their view, magic is a noble discipline that studies the nature of the universe and nature, and everyone is equal in the face of the great truth of the universe, and everyone can learn this knowledge.

Under such conditions, the Magic Association at that time naturally agreed.

The two sides quickly signed the contract, and since then, a fixed number of high-ranking Kraken disciples have entered the Holy Land every year to study, and the Sea Clan has also given the Holy Land a certain degree of peace and tranquility.

It's just that the terrifying shadow brought by the huge tsunami that can be called the end of the day has always lingered in the hearts of the members of the entire Magic Association.

"Hai, the wrath of the sea god?

President Wood, who had personally experienced the wrath of the sea god, immediately questioned, "Mugor, the Sea King, has signed a contract with our Magic Association, and he has no reason to attack our holy land. ”

"Like, kid, are you sure you're not kidding?"

"Considering your young age, you shouldn't think of an ordinary tidal phenomenon as a tsunami, right?"

"Do you know that the Poseidon's Wrath is a monstrous wave that only a level 8 Sea King can set off! How could this kind of huge wave casually appear near our Patrick Islands?"

"That's right, the former president of our Magic Association personally signed a peace agreement with the Sea King of the East China Sea, and it is impossible for the Sea King to take the risk of breaking the contract and attack our Holy Land!"

As President Wood raised questions, many magicians and travelers from all over the world echoed each other, and more and more questions were asked about the young man.

After all, in the past twenty years, Mugor Nutao, the king of the East China Sea, has indeed abided by the contract, and there has not been a single record of a kraken rebellion within the main island of the Patrick Islands.

Over the years, as a student of the Holy Land, one of the few high-level kraken, he is also humble and polite, very low-key, and has won the favor of many magic instructors. Therefore, it was hard for everyone at the scene to believe that near the peaceful Patrick Islands, there would be a monstrous roar of the level of Poseidon's Fury.

"Big brother, you said those krakens, they shouldn't be coming for us, right?"

On this side, Blake Litton came to Wu Hui's side and muttered quietly when the crowd was noisy. His assistant, Winnie, followed along, her expression worried.

"Eight achievements are there. ”

Wu Hui replied indifferently, and as he spoke, he turned his eyes to Princess Haige beside him, "Xiao Dai, your good uncle is really haunted." ”

"Hmph, damn it...... Why, why is this?" Princess Haige's eyes were full of grief and indignation, but she didn't expect that Uncle Nu Tao, who had always been very amiable before, would now want to kill her, I am afraid that behind her father's crisis, the shadow of Nu Tao is indispensable.

For a moment, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry. Wu Hui patted her lightly on the shoulder and said, "No matter who comes, don't think about what you do." ”

"Wu Hui......" Princess Haige glanced at Wu Hui, and there was a faint warmth in her heart. Although he usually bullied her, at critical moments, his shoulders seemed so broad and reliable.

"Hey, don't look at me like that, and remember to call your master. Wu Huiyi said solemnly, "You are my slave girl, your ownership belongs to me, even if your uncle is angry, even if your father comes, you can't take it away." ”

You......

Princess Haige was so angry that she was so angry, and the little good feeling she had just given birth to disappeared all of a sudden.

"What are you staring at?" Wu Hui said as a matter of course, "You won't forget, we also made a bet before." If I win the championship, you will willingly become my slave girl. You Haige family, don't you even count when you speak?"

"......" Princess Haige was speechless for a while, when was it, this guy still looked like he didn't know what bad ideas he was doing.

However, don't look at what Wu Hui said lightly, he looked disapproving, but he was secretly thinking in his heart.

That Mugor Futao, honored as the king of the East China Sea, the entire ocean belongs to him alone, plus he is a legend who is level 8, according to common sense, such a high-powered big man will definitely not work for anything easily.

But now that Sea King is actually chasing and killing his niece all the way with such tough means, so abnormal, then there is only one reason. As long as his niece lives, it will have a huge hindrance and influence on him.

Wu Hui quietly looked at Princess Haige, who bowed her head and was silent.

It seems that this Siren princess may have a big secret hidden in her body.

......

"You, please believe me! Really, it's really the wrath of the sea god! If you don't hurry, then it's too late!"

On this side, the young man who delivered the letter tried to reiterate that the warning he had received was the wrath of the sea god. And his expression from anxious to almost collapsed did not seem to be an exaggeration at all.

But a tsunami of the level of Poseidon's Wrath was so huge and terrifying that the boiling chatter on the scene never stopped for a moment.

"Quiet!"

President Wood's mighty eyes swept around, and he raised his magnificent staff, slamming the pestle to the ground.

"Boom!"

A percussion sound like a morning bell and a dusk drum immediately turned into an invisible sound wave, which spread to the crowd in an instant.

President Wood's aura of a seventh-level Dharma Saint was calm and majestic, and the entire scene immediately fell silent.

"True or not, let's see. ”

President Wood didn't say much, and immediately raised the staff in his hand, and formed a brilliant circle in mid-air that exuded pure and magical power.

This is a phenomenal magic circle connected to the detection crystal in the sea magic watchtower. The image recorded by the detection crystal can be re-manifested through this phenomenon magic. This is also the main means used by the Holy Land Magic Association for monitoring and early warning.

After just a few breaths, the phenomenon circle in mid-air suddenly lit up.

In the center of this magic circle composed of magic light curtains, a clear picture began to gradually appear.

"Shhh

"This, this is!"

Everyone at the scene, including President Wood himself, gasped at the moment.

The image that appeared on the magic light curtain at this time was the terrifying picture of the magic watchtower being destroyed by the huge waves at that time!

In the picture, the sky is full of dark clouds, thunder and flashing, and the huge waves on the sea are raging, devastation.

The magic watchtower, which was originally sturdy and stable, was as fragile as a papier-mâché toy under the rough waves that covered the sky and the sun.

And the last shot of every magic watchtower disappearing must be the face of the magician on duty full of horror and despair before being swallowed by the sea.

Most of these magicians on duty in the magic watchtower were staff members and trainee teachers and students of the Holy Land Academy, and among the many magicians present, too many of them were their relatives, friends, teachers and friends.

At this time, seeing the relatives, friends, teachers and friends who were once familiar with them being swallowed up by the huge waves, the heavy and sad emotions were like a sledgehammer, smashing into the hearts of many people at the scene.

But after the shock and pain, the fear brought about by the monstrous tsunami immediately swept over everyone present.

In just a moment, the crowd at the scene exploded.

"It's over, it's over!

"Poseidon's Fury, that's the real Poseidon's Fury!"

"What should I do, help, I don't want to die!"

Seeing that a monstrous roar was rapidly coming towards them from afar, the crowd instantly became chaotic.

Cries, cries for help, cries of terror...... In a moment, they blended with each other and became one, making the already chaotic Xingyue Lake like a pot of stewed porridge.

"Yes, yes, sit, take a boat? No, no, it definitely won't work by boat, let's hurry up and make an airship and escape?"

Suddenly, a foreign magician came up with an idea to escape, but before he could finish his sentence, another old magician from the Holy Land completely rejected him.

When the Poseidon's wrath comes, there will be an incomparably violent storm blowing on the sea! When this unprecedented hurricane is coming, if you come to the sea and never fly a hundred nautical miles, the airship will be torn to pieces by the hurricane, and everyone on the airship will fall into the cold and merciless deep sea!

"How, how could it be ......"

"Then, aren't we people dead?"

Once again, the crowd became pessimistic and flustered.

You must know that almost every magician present knew very well that according to the records, as well as the oral accounts of many survivors of the year, the wrath of the sea god was an unprecedented monstrous roar, tens of thousands of tons of strong horizontal water pressure, surging above the sea, spreading for hundreds of kilometers all the way, and its power was enough to crush everything!

In the face of a tsunami of this magnitude, any struggle is futile, and now they are trapped on the island, with almost no possibility of escape, how can they not be frightened and frightened?

And the wrath of the sea god is coming, so will the army of the krakens that follow closely behind, be far away?

Even if they were lucky enough to survive the tsunami, then in the boundless ocean, facing the attacking Kraken, it would not be a dead end?

With all these thoughts of panic and pessimism, the atmosphere began to become more and more depressing.

"Guide, mentor, take me out of here quickly! This prince is so noble, how can he die here with these poor people!"

On this side, Charles, the third prince, who had just walked to the carriage, was stunned in place.

He also saw the terrible picture of the tsunami sweeping through the magic watchtower, and although there was panic in his expression, the arrogance of the noble royal family did not diminish in the slightest.

In particular, the phrase "how can you die here with these poor people" came out of his mouth as if it were taken for granted, and it should have been.

"What's wrong with our poor people? The royal family is amazing? The princes will ...... each other."

Lawrence Cambuur, who was already young and cynical, was not happy at first, and he wanted to shout and curse in the crowd with his neck high, but before he could say anything, he was grabbed by the arm by an older poor student next to him.

"Alas, don't talk about it, although you performed well at the Truth Conference, but after all, you are the third prince of the empire, and he is a strong contender for the imperial throne in the future, of course he is amazing!"

The older poor magician hurriedly stopped Lawrence and kindly persuaded him, "Compared with the people of the imperial family, how old are we, the people of the Imperial Family? Alas, therefore, I advise you to save some trouble, not to always be open-mouthed, and to save yourself from bringing trouble to us poor students. ”

Lawrence choked with anger, swept his eyes left and right, and then pointed to Wu Hui not far away, arguing, "You people are really spineless, look at Brother Wu Hui over there, he is different from you people!"

"Hmph!" Lawrence immediately squeezed through the crowd and converged on Wu Hui's side after despising everyone.

And these magicians from the poor class, regardless of him, have set their eyes on Prince Charles's side.

I want to look at the posture, does His Royal Highness the Prince and his mentor Andrew really have the ability to leave here?

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