"Stalling for time?" Mu En chewed on this sentence, as if he wanted to bring himself to the height of the throne, and analyze everything inside along this line of thought.

But Frando didn't give him extra time to think, he said directly: "Do you think there are fools who can reach the realm of legends, whether it is the throne of Atlantis, or the grand duke of the different plane, among the lords?"

"Uh, hehe, this joke isn't funny at all. Mu En grinned.

Fools can make legends???

"So, no one is a fool! But the actions of the Atlanta continent, those thrones can't see the change of their own forces, fusion, and pushing, as their opponents, those devil archdukes and demon lords?

They saw it, but in the end they didn't move. Why?"

"Because, your teacher, His Majesty Lanrose has been nailed to this scorched hell with the army of Viku, which attracts everyone's attention and makes everyone fearful. Even if there are countless demons in the bottomless abyss, what high-level demon lord do you think would dare to send his elite demon legion into the Atlanta continent?"

"Do you believe it? if he dares to do this today, tomorrow the legions of Veku will appear in his lair. In the end, maybe somewhere in Atlanta will suffer, but he will also be hurt himself.

And this is the bottomless abyss, despair and betrayal are common, hehe, the demon lord who reveals his weakness, doesn't even need a second blow from the Viku Legion, naturally someone will clean him up. ”

"In other words, the Viku Legion will support here for one day, the Atlanta continent will have a one-day buffer, and the major forces will have one more day of adjustment period, which is also laying the foundation for future counterattacks. Mu En almost murmured: "Is this the height of the teacher, the vision of the throne? Sure enough, it is not what I can imagine." ”

From Viku's point of view, it is indeed the best choice to accept it when it is good, but from the perspective of the entire Atlantean plane, His Majesty Lanrose's choice is the best for the entire plane.

"But is it worth it? You know, on the other side of the sea, the Atlantans aren't friendly to Viku. ”

"Friendly or not, it can't be denied that we all belong to the intelligent race of this plane, whether it's worth it or not, it depends on which angle. When His Majesty made his decision, he never thought that it was to gain the approval and approval of the Atlantans, he just did what he wanted. ”

Franko smiled and concluded the conversation: "To paraphrase His Majesty's favorite saying, there are some things that someone has to do. ”

It should be said that this is a very strange thing, Mu En in front of His Majesty Lan Rose, obviously wanted to say what he thought in his heart, but in the end he still didn't speak, but preferred to convey it through the big butler of Frando.

And what the Grand Butler of Frando said, although it was not explicitly stated, was actually very clearly instructed by His Majesty Lanrose.

Mu En was reluctant to question the teacher's choice in person, and His Majesty Lan Rose also completed another teaching to him in an alternative way.

There was silence all along the way, and Frando didn't speak again, while Muen was immersed in his own thoughts.

Strictly speaking, the master-apprentice relationship between Muon and His Majesty the Throne of Violent Hurricane came because of a transaction, and also because of the conditions that must be attached to the throne mission, which does not seem to be a close relationship, but His Majesty Lanrose did not relax his teaching to Muen because of this.

Whether it is in the practice of solving doubts or learning knowledge, he is a qualified teacher.

I also have to say that as time goes by, Mu En's respect and reverence for his teacher has become more and more.

Not just because of his achievements on the path of a professional, nor because of his unrivaled strength, but because of his persistence, his spirit, and his persistence.

As a fifth-order lifeform beyond the legend, he has a long lifespan, as long as he is unwilling, just shrinking in the Viku Continent, no one will provoke him without opening his eyes, but at this time, he is using his life to practice his persistence.

There was clearly a lot of way to go in front of him, even in the worst-case scenario, the destruction of Atlantis was not the end for him, but he had to choose the most difficult path.

He doesn't care about the opinions of outsiders, nor does he care if outsiders understand, he has glory and goals in his heart, and he strides on the road to the goal, although it is difficult and dangerous, but he has no regrets!

This is the Throne of the Violent Hurricane, His Majesty Ranrose, a persistent, yet respectable old man.

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Because of the long-distance interdimensional teleportation just now, Mu En did not rush to set off for the Ninth City, but let the Glory Legion rest well in Pioneer City for a good night.

Early the next morning, he asked Brad to count all the food and weapons for war, and to mobilize before the battle, and then led the legion to follow the Grand Butler of Farrando to the teleportation point in the city.

The distance between the first and ninth cities was a bit far, so naturally it was impossible to rush directly from the ground, but to teleport through the constructed bright gate.

The teleportation array of Pioneer City was built underground, but for some reason, no underground passages were built, and the Glory Legion had to go through the underground passages to a tower first, and then go deep underground through the tower.

When Mu En passed the tower, he couldn't help but look out through the battlements and skylights, only to see the blood sun in the sky rising to the center, so after shaking the mountains for a while, the regular siege battle began.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Huge fireballs seemed to be falling meteorites from the sky, overwhelming demons whistling with wings, and roaring from distant walls, as if a terrifying giant beast was smashing the wall.

The side of the pioneer city is not idle, countless bed crossbows ** are up, under the buzzing drizzle, countless arrows are like black clouds covering the sky and the sun, and the catapult is starting, with a piece of rolling boulders to drive out a flesh road.

In the sky, when the first high-level demon pounced down, naturally there was an extraordinary powerhouse to meet him, and in the sound of exploding collisions, the moment of the fight, he entered a white-hot deathmatch, and then the second pair, the third pair, and the fourth pair......

The colorful light of the elemental explosion roamed in the sky, and the light of the blood sun was obscured, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth roared, and the space shook, a scene of the end of the world.

Even Mu En couldn't help but gasp, this was the regular battle in Pioneer City, this was the place with the lowest intensity of battle in the Scorched Land Prison, and now they were going to the Ninth City, the most dangerous, the Ninth City with the most casualties and casualties.

"Well, it doesn't seem like it should have been promised so simply yesterday......"

Saying so, Mu En did not pause, he still led the Glorious Legion into the underground teleportation, the blue light band flickered, and they disappeared into the teleportation.

The war belonging to the Legion of Glory has finally come.