The alternation of day and night had been a gradual process until two years ago when a being emerged who had assumed authority over the eternal night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt was the first time that mankind knew of the existence of the god of eternal night, and a pair of large, invisible hands took away the sun that hung on the heavenly dome, and threw a black veil on the earth.

This is a manifestation of theocracy.

Day turns into night, but in a breath......

The earth gradually changed from noise to silence, and people are often full of fear of the unknown, but if they already know the origin of this phenomenon, then this fear will fall to the bottom in an instant.

They already knew the origin of the night.

Two years ago, when the night fell for the first time, a black figure in the sky above the Northern Regions had already revealed its existence to the world. A year ago, when the night fell suddenly, this black shadow buried the two major natural disasters that invaded the Northern Regions.

That's the Black Sword Master!

The people of the earth gave the answer in their hearts, but at the same time another question came to their minds.

What happened?

What happened to the master of the eternal night that he called his kingdom to the earth?

Could it be that there is another natural disaster on the border of this empire that is watching the last paradise of mankind? Could it be that not far north, the tide of demons has surged again?

Everyone made up a sacred and heroic picture in their hearts. In the midst of their wishful thinking, a legendary sword master in a night coat is fighting a terrifying natural disaster and a horde of demons all over the mountains.

Ah, what a great and faithful knight. He had a revered position, a great reputation, but he hid everything under a black hood, guarding the borders of civilization in silence to meet the hardships beyond the imagination of the world?

At this moment, many people put down their hands, lowered their heads looking up at the night sky, put their hands on their chests, and prayed quietly, wishing that the noble and powerful being would once again defeat his "mighty enemy" and spread his legendary deeds once again throughout the earth.

However, their voices were destined not to reach the ears of the Juggernaut.

Because they don't even know the true name of "Eternal Night".

Again, fortunately, their voices couldn't reach Ian's ears.

Otherwise, the sound of the pious blessing would not know what a wonderful face the person they blessed would become......

It has been proven that sometimes "misunderstanding" is a wonderful thing. Because only in this way can many people avoid the embarrassment of the truth. Because the first two appearances of the Eternal Night were due to natural disasters, no one would have imagined the appearance of the third Eternal Night, except for a very few people in a certain meeting in the Eastern Regions, and the real reason was that the God of the Eternal Night wanted to use the simplest and most direct method in His opinion to solve a matter that could be called completely trivial in the eyes of many people.

So, in order to be able to distinguish between the two herbs, in the midst of the disgust of a few people in the know, the world was pulled into the eternal night......

In the silence and deep night, the silver moon quietly emerged from behind the curtain, sprinkling the soft light on the venue in the Eastern Regions, which had gradually fallen silent from the hustle and bustle, and also on everyone's body. From afar, it seems that everything around it is stained with silver frost.

Martina slowly lowered her head and looked at the "culprit" in the field who had caused all this, and felt that some of her evaluations of him had been outrageously incorrect.

All along, Ian's image in her eyes has been cautious, rustic, and slightly wooden. However, at this moment, everything she saw in front of her undoubtedly told her how false and false the image she had sketched in her heart before.

Because, she saw that he was just like everyone else, looking up at the deep night sky and the bright moon, opening his mouth slightly, with a blank and surprised face, as if the night that shrouded the world, the bright moon sprinkled with silver frost had nothing to do with him, he was just an innocent "onlooker".

What a superb acting, what a crazy approach!

Behind this young man's seemingly cautious and peaceful face is a crazy soul! Behind his seemingly harmless smile is actually an unspeakable danger! If Harris can be labeled as "highly dangerous" in his eyes, then the label printed on this teenager at this moment must be engraved with the word "extremely dangerous"!

Thinking so, Miss Martina couldn't help but turn her gaze to Harris, who was on the main judging table, and what caught her eye was the middle-aged gentleman covering the right side of his face with one hand, bending down and bowing his head.

She knew that the other party was using this method to hide her expression at the moment, and what she didn't know was that at this moment, almost everyone in the audience felt that they could understand why their Grandmaster Bruns made this pose. For when the astonishment of the eternal night had passed, and when everyone had slipped their eyes from the sky, they could clearly see that some of the herbs scattered in front of a certain sinner boy in the moonlight were emitting a faint fluorescence.

The truth is at hand.

Through the "inadvertent" protection of the god of eternal night, the "lucky" young sinner was able to prove his innocence by slapping the apothecary guild in the face with a resounding slap.

As a result, everyone found that the whole venue fell into another unspeakable silence. As a result, everyone found that the high-ranking judges had become iron-faced. Then they noticed that Mr. Polly's face had turned unusually pale in the moonlight. As a result, everyone found that Grandmaster Bruns, who was on the main judging platform, covered his right cheek and lowered his head, as if he was no longer in the mood to see the tragic situation of this group of clowns reaping their own fruits.

That's disappointment!

Many people looked at Grandmaster Bruns's appearance at this moment and thought in their hearts. They seemed to have seen the deep feeling of "disappointment" emanating from the current posture of this medicine master.

He's disappointed in the idiots in the Apothecary's Guild! disappointed that they've defiled a sacred game!

Everyone knew that the Grandmaster wanted to sweep away the sinners who had disrupted the sacred game, but with the self-inflicted wisdom of some clowns in the Apothecary's Guild, the potion competition he presided over would become a huge stain on his life, and the Apothecary's Guild would become the laughing stock of the Empire for his actions.

They were confident that if Grandmaster Bruns raised his head at this moment, they would definitely see a face of utter disappointment. However, this group of wishful thinking people probably would never have imagined that the reason why the noble Grandmaster Bruns in their eyes would cover the right side of his face with his hand was just to hide the corners of his eyes that were beating violently at the moment. The reason why he bent down was only to hide the stiff sneer on his face.

"Ian, you kid, as for you!?"