Outside the Aether Labyrinth, on the sand dunes to the east where the envoys had disappeared, a brown-haired young man known as the foxy fox sat in a pergola, drinking with the five-short figure in his thirties.

The opening of the oak barrel beside the two of them was steaming with a hint of chill in the hot summer day, and if you put your head over, you can see that it is full of mellow red wine, but in the red wine, there is also a long strip of ice soaked.

It may be that the soaking time has been a little long, and the shape of this ice cube is no longer very visible, and I can only vaguely see that it seems to be the shape of a dagger.

"The wine of Manton Manor is so sweet every time I drink it, ha......"

Although the five short figures are short, their serious appearance is quite gentlemanly.

"It's just that your method is too rough, and the ice cubes are integrated into the wine, and the taste is a little worse after all, but it's a pity that my wine. ”

The young man said lazily: "Our Mr. Mage doesn't have time to help you ice red wine, and you know my spells, it's good to be able to make an ice dagger so accurately, so don't worry too much." ”

The Level 1 spell Ice Dagger is a plastic energy spell that many black-robed mages like to use, and it is not difficult while it has good lethality, it can be called a classic level 1 spell, but now it is used by this young man for cold red wine, and I don't know whether to say that he is wasteful or creative.

The two of them were drinking wine here, while the plainly dressed old man sat quietly, closing his eyes and recuperating.

But suddenly, the old man's eyes snapped open and he looked in the direction where the envoys had disappeared.

The young man and the five short figures were both quick-witted people, and as soon as the old man moved, they immediately noticed it.

After the two looked at each other, the brown-haired young man asked, "Mr. Stanley, what's wrong?"

Stanley didn't look away from the direction where the envoy disappeared, didn't look at him, and said after a while: "The aether labyrinth is out of order, and it should be that some of them are trying to crack it." ”

The brown-haired young man smiled and disagreed, "With the cooperation of the space lock, no matter what they do, it's futile, and didn't they already try it just now?"

He shook his head, picked up his glass again, and was about to drink, but was stopped by Stanley's words.

"No, this time is different,"

Doubts appeared in Stanley's eyes, "They didn't use space spells to crack it, the space lock didn't react, only the ether labyrinth reacted." ”

"Didn't use space spells?"

The brown-haired young man put down his glass, his brow furrowed.

For this plan, he has specialized in studying related spells, and he has also consulted Stanley, knowing that the only way to crack the level 9 spell of the Aether Labyrinth is a spatial teleportation spell, such as the high-level otherworldly teleportation that is also a level 9 spell.

"How can you crack the Aether Labyrinth without space spells?"

Stanley shook his head slowly, "The world of magic is boundless, and I don't know ......."

The doubt in Stanley's eyes didn't last long, and gradually turned to excitement, and there was a deep interest in his eyes.

"With Agnes and Hardy, there is no way to do this, there are powerful mysterious people in the envoys that we don't know. I really want to know how he can crack the Aether Labyrinth without using space spells......"

The five short figures looked at Stanley and shook their heads secretly, looking at the direction in which the envoys disappeared and became worried.

Isn't it time to worry more about what will happen if they get them to crack and escape?, but looking at Stanley's appearance, he wishes they could escape, he really doesn't understand what these crazy mages are thinking......

"We're on the right track!"

After seeing the void at Norman's feet burst into flames, Lancelot's voice immediately came, and he seemed to be very excited.

Then he asked Norman again, "Are you okay?" blink three times if you can continue, and don't blink if you can't. ”

Norman blinked.

"We continue. Now, you turn left, turn, turn, stop! Take two steps forward......"

Norman continued to guide Isabella as Lancelot had ordered, but his movements were a little slower than before.

He couldn't help it, because he was now not only mentally oppressed, but also physically in severe pain—the flames that had ignited out of thin air in the void had set his shoes on fire, and his feet were being violently scorched by two flames!

He could clearly feel the pain of his flesh being burned to the ground, and the flames seemed to roast oil on his feet.

Norman took the time to look down, only to see that his feet were wrapped in a ball of flames, and inside were his burnt and blackened shoes that had melted and clung to his feet, and his feet were not visible at all.

Suddenly a stream hung in the air and poured down on his feet, but it passed through the flames and flowed on the ground, useless.

Norman looked up at Hardy and saw him staring at his feet with a solemn face, and the stream must have been created by him.

Hardy then tried several ways to extinguish the fire on Norman's feet, but none of them worked, and finally he had to give up and said to Norman: "This should not be the real fire, but the spatial power of the Aether Labyrinth." But it also shows that your idea is correct, you are getting closer to the truth!Hold on, your feet should be fine, this should just be an illusion spell effect under the influence of space power, hold on, God the Father is with you......"

Hardy cheered Norman up, after all, Norman was now the only hope for all of them to live, Norman couldn't stand it, they were all done.

And the others saw this scene and heard Hardy's words, and they all understood what the situation was now.

This weird guy who leads the way works and they're on the right track!

This lifted everyone's spirits, and everyone stopped whispering about Norman, and all of them stared at Norman intently, paying attention to his movements and following him carefully.

At first, everyone was excited that they had finally found hope for life, and everyone's faces were excited and happy, but gradually, everyone gradually fell silent.

Their happiness is based on Norman's suffering.

They could clearly see that Norman was walking on the flames, and wherever he went, the two flames were tightly wound around his feet and burning, and from Norman's distorted face and his less agile movements, it was clear how much pain he was in now.

But he didn't stop, he still walked firmly step by step, leading them in the right direction.

"Out of Moa......

Someone whispered like this in the array.

The Father's Religion is the Divine Religion of the Kingdom, and under the propaganda of the Father's Religion, many stories are also widely known, such as the Book of Moa.

In the 33rd year of the Nativity calendar, the dragon leaders of the Moa region slaughtered the humans under their rule, and the Holy Son Tanggula led the surviving humans to flee from Moa to Francis, passing through Mount Sinai on the way, and the flames on the mountain were so endless that it was impossible to pass through.

In order for the human race he led to pass through Mount Sinai, Tangula asked the Father to let him bear all this, and the Father agreed to concentrate all the flames on Mount Sinai on Tangula alone, so Tangula walked through the fire and led the people through Mount Sinai with supreme mercy and great perseverance.

And now, Norman is doing the same.

The reason why Norman was the only one who was burned and they were all right was that it was obviously Norman who took all this on their behalf.

"The Son walked before him, and the flame encircled him, and the merciful gaze could not be stopped, guiding the Lambs in the right direction......

Unbeknownst to him, Hardy had clasped his hands in front of him and whispered the account of the Holy Scriptures.

The knights of the legation were all drawn from the Holy Cult army of Cárdenas, and they were no worse than anyone else in the devotion to the Church, and when they saw this, they all fixed their expressions one by one, and followed the figure of Norman Bathing Fire with reverent eyes.

The knights were distributed in the array, so it was easy to spread this solemn and sacred atmosphere, everyone was infected one by one, no one said a word of nonsense, and all the eyes of all people silently watched and followed the tall figure who was walking on the fire, immersed in the solemn and sacred religious atmosphere.

It was as if they had returned to the darkest days of humanity.

The Son is walking in the fire to save the world.