Frando is the Grand Steward of the Black and White Academy, and the only one who can drive him is Muen's teacher, one of the three members of the High Council of the Viku Continent, His Majesty the Violent Hurricane Throne Ranrose.

Mu En was stunned: "The teacher is also here?"

"Of course. Frando pointed to the spatial rift and said, "This is our retreat, and we can't lose anything if we lose it, so Your Majesty personally guards this place." ”

Slightly, he seemed to understand Mu En's doubts, and said: "Of course, with Your Majesty's divine power, as long as you are in this plane, no matter where the battlefield is, it is only one step away from him. ”

"What do you mean, it seems that there is still a big problem with the war in this scorched land prison?" Mu En keenly heard something extra:

"Hehe, the Native Demon of the Scorched Land Hell is about to slaughter us, but the bottomless abyss is not limited to this level, so, you understand?"

"What are the plans of the teachers?" this is what Mu En wants to explore:

Frando grinned, glanced at Mu En with a smile, and said, "Well, you have to ask Your Majesty in person." Alright, we have to go, it wouldn't be good if your majesty waited a long time. ”

"The more you know, the more you are in awe, and in front of the teacher, how many people dare to offend?" Mu En smiled: "Okay, let's go, I haven't seen the teacher for a long time." ”

As he spoke, Mu En lowered his head and 'looked' at many subordinates who had eased up, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, these subordinates of mine have to trouble the big butler to arrange it." ”

"Little thing!" As soon as Farrando waved his hand, the seventy-third succubus flew over again, he explained a few words, and naturally a succubus led everyone to start walking towards the real city.

Mu En also called Brad over and gave him a few words, and watched as a huge black rock ground cracked a door, and the centaur mounts and so on did not enter the underground of the black hole.

"The equipment is good, the mounts are okay, and the professional level is enough, but there is less indifference and the anger accumulated on the battlefield after a hundred battles, if they really fight, any of the nine legions of the Black and White Academy can completely abuse them. Frank commented, but he didn't give any face:

"That's why I'm here for training!" Mu En could only reply:

"By the way, what's that big silver-white box?"

"Uh, I got it from a hill dwarf, the technology of the Age of the Gods, the Silver Pedestal, this one is called 'Broken City'. ”

"The Silver Pedestal?!It's a good thing, it's a waste to use it! It's a waste !!."

Muen: "......"

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It was a city entirely used for war, with thick walls and towers with all kinds of weapons of war, and in order to reduce losses, the surface was largely inactive, and beneath the surface there were dense beehive-like passages and rooms where the warriors lived and lived.

The entire city was shrouded in a very light pale blue glow, twisting and changing colors like clouds in the sky, faint and invisible, but when needed, a large defensive stance could be raised immediately, filtering a certain amount of spell damage.

After all, this is a bottomless abyss, no matter how strong the strength of the Supreme Council is, it does not have an advantage with the home field, and in the face of endless demons, it also needs a position that integrates attack and defense, and can rest and recover.

Thus, the city was born.

The miracle produced by the combination of the spells of the wizard and the power of the profession stood here in just over ten days, becoming a nail in the scorched hell of the Viku Continent.

Thus, the High Council gave it a name, the First City, which means the first city to be founded. And the fighters prefer to call it ...... Pioneer City.

Muen and Frando didn't enter the underground passage, they just walked in mid-air, walking along the gaps between the towering stone towers, they were not too fast, and Muen also took the opportunity to ask the grand butler about the situation in the scorched hell.

He came with the experience of the legion, but he didn't come to die, so he naturally had to judge the situation and choose the opponent. Frando didn't shirk it, he knew everything, he said everything, after all, he was the great butler of His Majesty Lanrose, and the information he could contact was also extremely comprehensive.

In the middle of a few words, Muen had some idea of the situation in the Prison of the Focused Land, and by the time he was about to ask, Frando had already stopped outside a black tower.

The black tower was located on a high ground in the southeast corner of the city, and its shape was no different from other towers, except that there were fewer external weapons, and Fardo took out a token from his bosom and imprinted it on the tower, and a boulder was urgently removed, revealing a passage with a one-man high black hole.

Frando walked in first, and Mu En followed, and as soon as he stepped in, Mu En felt the difference, the space seemed to be stretched, so that his body felt a slight twist.

Sure enough, after not taking a few steps, Mu En noticed that something was wrong.

The zenith is getting higher and higher, the road is getting wider and wider, the walls are becoming more and more delicate, and in his perception, the space seems to be less and less compact.

Frowning, Mu En concentrated slightly and found that this should have used some kind of technology to extend the space, which was somewhat similar to the storage bag, but it was more advanced, at least the storage bag could not hold living things.

Just when Mu En wanted to ask, he found that they had reached the end of the road, and then, he understood everything.

This is a wide hall as translucent as day, 10,000 meters away, there are all kinds of huge tables, chairs and furniture on display, a giant shows a huge body of thousands of meters leaning on a chair, he is sideways, slightly half-reclining, his eyes seem to open and close, like a fake sleep.

This is...... Where His Majesty the Throne of the Violent Hurricane really is!

Just a glance, a kind of mountain pressure has permeated his heart, Mu En's body paused slightly, and he couldn't help but stop, but he reacted urgently, inhaled, calmed down, he raised his legs again, and stepped forward.

Then, he felt the gaze of his gaze.

At some point, His Majesty the Throne of the Violent Hurricane had already sat up straight and opened his eyes, and two eyes like a chaotic planet looked at Mu En.

At this moment, the wind did not move, the clouds did not move, the elements did not move, and the air did not move, but Mu En only felt the pressure rushing from the front, which was like the resistance of the will of the abyss to him, but it was countless times more dignified.

Almost instinctively, a thin layer of elemental light rose against his skin, the twin swords of Grey Eagle and Magma stood in front of him, Mu En's arm shook, the blade snapped, and the space he stood in was already distorted.

A 'click' sound sounded out of thin air.

Frando had already flashed to the side, as if he was watching a play, and Mu En was pressed back step by step by this boundless force.

The void was trampled out of cracks under his feet, and when he was about to be squeezed into the passage again, Mu En suddenly raised his head, he knew that this was from the teacher's examination school, he would not be in too much danger, but he would never allow himself to 'lose' like this.

"Eight-armed Titan Battle Body, open it for me!"