Chapter 515: The Throne, When I Go Home

Caucasus Mountains, somewhere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although the Caucasus Mountains in winter are a little bleak, birds and beasts are extinct, and the grass and trees are withered and yellow, but there are still trees and fallen leaves.

If you look closely, this black stone is extremely strange, and it actually has a warm feeling like fine porcelain, but here is the extinction of the grass and trees of the True Meaning Mountain, and even in the tiniest corner, there is not a single withered yellow grass.

At the top of the mountain, there is a blood-red stone pillar towering, this stone pillar is dozens of meters high, and the rough surface seems to be able to tell the vicissitudes it has experienced. At this time, the blood-colored stone pillars faintly rippled with layers of dim blood-colored light waves, dotted with pitch-black peaks, as if on an afternoon full of sunshine, a darkness suddenly appeared, ominous, blood-colored, violent, and cold almost filled the entire space.

Under the blood-colored stone pillar, there is a black hole, shrouded in darkness that the sun can't dispel, at this time there are strong men drilled out, bare chests, simple clothes, scattered hair, wild expressions, they tear their clothes almost as soon as they appear and turn into a strong dark werewolf, although the breath is strong and weak, but there is no kind of mass-produced low-level wolf monster.

After a while, there were countless dark werewolves with different hair colors on the entire black mountain peak, squatting or standing, their expressions were solemn, and there was a faint roar in their mouths, and the low roar echoed like muffled thunder, and the murderous aura was unscrupulously released, as if they were about to choose people to devour in the next second, but they were still just guarding here.

Because they need to wait for their king.

Just because their enemies are strong enough.

Opposite them, in mid-air, there were ten powerful figures, humans, dwarves, elves, orcs, tall and short, or bloodthirsty with weapons in hand, or calm and indifferent, or hurricanes around their bodies, or flames rising, or wearing robes, not enough.

Of course, one thing they unify is contempt, and their contempt for the dark werewolves on the mountain peaks is like looking at a swarm of ants, no matter how many there are, just a little more ants.

Behind them, six airboats, shaped like ordinary ships, floated in mid-air, each with a peculiar silk line pattern, gathering a pinch of breeze to carry the ship in mid-air.

On the deck of the airship, there were already fully armed warriors, their swords unsheathed, their armor was grand, staring at the dark werewolf in front of them with excitement, and the rising momentum had been integrated with the more than ten transcendent crowns in front of them, and the blood-colored light wave formed by the stone pillar directly divided the entire sky into two halves of confrontation.

In mid-air, a white-haired old man in a black and gold-rimmed robe was leisurely looking at the book in his hand, turning page by page, smacking his lips, as if he was relishing, and when he turned to a certain page, he suddenly seemed to sound something.

Looking up, he looked at a certain old man of the Terran who surrounded the breeze on the side, and said, "Well, that, Your Majesty Cologne, I seem to have forgotten to tell you something. ā€

On the side, when Coren heard the wizard's question, he couldn't help but glance at him, frowned, and said, "Forgot?

At this time, Coren no longer has the decadence and rickets he once had, his body is as straight as a mountain, holding the hilt of the sword at his waist with one hand, and carrying the back of his body with the other, his expression is naturally as indifferent as water, only the only remaining single eye reflects a fierce look like a knife.

Of course, what remains unchanged is his golden cigarette stick embellished with gems and jade, which is still so tyrant.

"Oh, that's right, two days ago Ms. Ivech sent me a message saying that I should tell you something, and after I read it, I didn't think it was very important, and then I was busy preparing the 'Key to Seal' and forgot about it.

It's not like I remembered it again when I read the secret method book just now, so I hurriedly told you about it. Here's what Wiki says:

"It's not too important, if it's not too important, will it be for you to convey it to you? Besides, whether it's important or not, I should judge it, right?" Coren stared at him and said, "Okay, no nonsense, tell me what it is, is it good news or bad news?"

"Well, good news! Ms. Ivech asked me to convey that apprentice of yours is back. I don't think it's just an apprentice coming back? What's the big deal, I have to convey it, and when we go back, we'll naturally meet, right?"

"My apprentice?"

Coren looked stunned, and the action of putting the cigarette stick in his mouth couldn't help but slide, but he grabbed it tightly, only to see him staring at the wiki with one eye, and said, "Then do you know that I only have one disciple?"

"Why, but that's nothing, right?" said Vicky, a little embarrassed, at the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, then you said that my inheritance disciple who had been missing for two years came back alive, is this news important?" The cigarette stick was put in his mouth again, and Coren stared at the wiki in a somewhat unkind tone.

However, he didn't pursue anything after all, but with an excited look on his face, he said, "It seems that we really shouldn't be rubbing it off, Your Majesty the 'Key to Seal' Wiki Crown, are your sealing techniques ready?" ā€

"It's been done a long time ago, if you weren't going to move this black porcelain mountain back, why do you need to be so troublesome!" Vicky hurriedly said:

It was just this skill of speaking, and there were more and more dark werewolves on the mountain peak, until at a glance, it seemed that the entire mountain peak was full of wolf heads.

Finally, when the eighteen silverquill werewolves came out of the black hole and they jumped into the air to confront the ten transcendent crowns, the atmosphere froze all at once.

Coren took a look and said, "Okay, then let's start directly!"

Immediately after, the cyan wind rose around him, higher and higher, and in an instant, it formed a sharp tornado that seemed to tear the clouds apart a thousand meters away, and then this tornado fell directly from the sky, like falling rain, which seemed to envelop the entire black porcelain mountain.

At that time, there was only one feeling that hung over the hearts of all the dark werewolves, and this was the doomsday tornado that annihilated the world.

- Wind Raven Swordsmanship No. 6, Destroy the Dragon Scroll.

With this blow alone, many dark werewolves were crushed into flesh foam at once, and the blood stained the black porcelain mountain red.

The silence was broken all of a sudden, not to mention the dark werewolves, but the other transcendents all looked at Coren a little weirdly, as if they were thinking about what kind of madness he had, and it was this kind of fierce move that covered the whole audience, could he use it so desperately?

However, they naturally did not watch dryly, and the next moment, the colorful elemental light rose up, and the murmur and shouting of tantric spells and the howl of wolves were intertwined, and the war with the theme of 'protection and invasion' began.

Blood and killing, blood and violence, after all, are still the main theme of this era.

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The city of black and white, the forbidden place, the third floor of the White Tower, the study.

This room is not very large, and when the huge body of Steel Whisker and Fangs entered, it almost obscured half of the light, casting a shadow, he seemed to have just come down from the battlefield, without too much tidying, messy hair, blood-colored armor, with a tragic momentum that has not yet dissipated.

This momentum may be that when formal professionals face him, their hearts tremble and they can't speak.

But facing the four-eyebrow old man in front of him, he still bent down respectfully, and said with a solemn expression: "I have seen Your Majesty the Throne of the Violent Hurricane." ā€

Above, there was an old man with four eyebrows and white hair standing next to the window, he looked at the steel whiskers, the four eyebrows were slightly raised, he couldn't help but nodded, pointed to the chair next to him, and said, "Yes, sit down." ā€

Gangsu also knew that this majesty had a temperament, fiery and crisp, and didn't like to be verbose, he didn't say much, he walked directly to the chair and sat down, and the four-eyed old man made a move with his right hand, and a tall wine glass fell in front of Gangsu, and a slender wine bottle opened itself in mid-air, and the snow-white and viscous liquor slowly fell.

Although Gangsu knew that this wine must be some kind of fine product that His Majesty could only enjoy, and it had some magical effects, but what he stared at was the wine glass and bottle, there were no elements, no spiritual power, and he couldn't even feel the power of His Majesty the Throne to control these instruments.

Could it be that this is the rule?

When the old man with four eyebrows also held a glass of red wine, he said: "I know you are very confused, why I recalled you at the critical moment of the battle, but there are some things that I need to confirm with you." ā€

"Your Majesty, what is it about?"

"Muen-Sparta, you should be familiar with this man! Two years ago, you and Coren confessed some secrets about him to me, and now I want to confirm them, and then, I want to know, what do you think of him?"

Gangxu was stunned, his expression flashed with a trace of worry and incomprehension, he knew about Mu En's return, and the military technician had already reported this matter to him, but the war was urgent, and he naturally didn't have much time to worry, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he was actually recalled because of him?

The problem is that even if Mu En advances to the transcendental, it is only extraordinary, and even if he has offered the exclusive skills of 'Thorn Tattoo - Change' and 'Divine Accumulation Technique-Change', and it is related to the 'Eternal Seal', it is nothing more.

Even if His Majesty the Throne wants to summon Muen, it is good to summon him, so why do you need to confirm with yourself again?

However, Gangsu naturally did not dare to slack off, and he said directly: "Your Majesty, may I ask? ā€

"Okay, first question, does Muen-Sparta inherit the power of the ancestors as the 'Golden Heart' and have achieved cultivation?"

"Uh, I've only heard my old friend Colon mention it after he disappeared, so I don't think it should be fake. ā€

"And you're sure you're from another world at this time?"

"Yes, I have read his letters, and then I have consulted with Cologne, and many things that did not make sense before are clear, so I think this is true. ā€

"Did he really enter the Eternal Seal?"

"Yes......!

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Half an hourglass hour later.

"Last question, what do you think of him? I just want your personal feelings?"

ā€œ......ā€

Steelbeard walked away, with a look of doubt, especially the first question, not 'Baal's grave', not about the dark wizard, not even about 'Eternal Seal', but actually the 'golden heart' that he had only heard from his old friend.

So, what exactly does this mean?

This time, His Majesty the Burst Hurricane Throne did not use his powers, but took the red wine himself and added it to himself, standing by the window, facing the side of the sea, his eyes seemed to be able to pass through the infinite space, and saw the continent that had fallen into the chaos of the depths of the Atlanta, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, he drank all the fiery magma in the cup in one gulp, his cheeks showed a flush, and there was an indescribable determination in his eyes, and said, "It's been too long, it's time to go home." ā€

PS: I changed the leader, yesterday a meeting lasted four hours, and I was helpless to open it, and then I broke off again. This month's fourth break!