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Wells had heard a few things about the origin of the Moving Castle, but it was the first time he had seen such a large, usable Moving Castle in person.

When he entered his hall, the two capable people were already sitting on the sofa waiting for his arrival. Wells observed them, the two men still wearing masks on their faces, which made them look a little unapproachable - but when they entered, the two men stood up with the tall man taking the lead, and although this frightened the people around them, Wells knew that it was a sign of respect for his arrival.

Wells breathed a sigh of relief inside. Now in such a grim situation, he didn't want to cause any more incidents.

"Two," Wells sat across from the couch and smiled at them, "Probably not from Mage City." ”

Under normal circumstances, there should be at least one member of the upper seat and three members of the middle seat, but this is not the normal situation now. Even in the case of the first foreign visitor in thousands of years in the city of mages, the city, which was already close to chaos, now had to deal with these visitors who didn't know what they meant.

Maybe I can call a couple of guys over. Wells thought so to himself, and the runes engraved on his body that represented discovery and curiosity jumped and jumped.

Resisting the agitation in his heart caused by the runes, he looked at the slightly taller fellow, waiting for their answer.

Lynch hesitated for a moment and looked at the others in this hall.

Wells understood, waved his hand, and under his long-standing majestic discipline, the surrounding personnel left the place silently.

After waiting for all the idlers to leave, Lynch took off his mask, revealed his young face, and said to the old man in front of him, "Your Excellency, you are right, we are indeed from a far, far away place in the black fog. ”

Oh. Wells thought to himself that if the current city of mages was still in order, then this meeting would definitely go down in the history of the city of mages - even if it was about to be destroyed.

He believed that the other party was indeed an outsider, because since the other party took off his mask and his aura was suddenly exposed, he could be sure that the other party's aura was something he had never seen before.

A strange and somewhat distorted aura, closer to the black mist.

The probing rune he had engraved on his body told him so.

"Welcome...... Wells said slowly, pausing abruptly.

And then what to say? to interrogate these guys about their origins? And then to accept them? It might be a bit sudden for these outsiders.

"But ......"

"Actually, we know a few things about the City of Mages. Lynch directly interrupted the old man in front of him and the old turtle at the same speed of speech: "Actually, we were able to find this place only after accepting the invitation of some of your councilors. ”

The old man's heart tightened, and only this kind of person would dare to do such a thing under the endless and unknown dangerous black fog that enveloped the city of mages.

"But don't worry, we already have a rough idea of what the Mage City is facing. As outsiders, we may not be too involved in your struggles, but we are also wary of Mion. ”

"That's for the best. ”

Over the millennium, Wells, who had been getting slower and slower, had become less and less adept at using words to communicate, and he could only respond dryly.

"Our castle is still outside the barrier," Lynch continued, while Ying Lan sat next to Lynch, still masked, silent, "Now we need to get a permission. ”

"Well...... Wells thought for a moment, then said to Lynch, "I'm sorry, but as a member of the Lower Council, I don't have any authority to allow you to enter the castle with you. But you can wait a little longer, the members of our alliance will meet in a very short time to discuss this issue, and it won't be long before you will be granted access to this barrier. ”

"But for now, you still need to restrain your manpower so as not to cause any unnecessary misunderstandings. ”

Lynch nodded: "Please rest assured that we will restrain our own manpower." ”

Lynch could perceive that a large part of the other party's politeness came from his jealousy of Ying Lan, who had been sitting quietly behind him, although Ying Lan had covered his face and breath with a mask, but the other party still seemed to be able to detect Ying Lan's strength by some means.

The mage is really extraordinary.

Lynch thought to himself.

"If you're not sure, we'll also send some men to the castle to communicate, and we'll visit your place with two men of the same rank, if we have enough men. ”

This guy is really thoughtful, Lynch thought to himself, kept a smile on his face, and then just nodded, nodded, nodded.

As he spoke, the old man suddenly stopped again, tilting his ears slightly, as if listening to something.

"It so happens that we all have time, then," Wells said to his feet, turning to the two Lynchs, "let's start now." ”

Then the space of the surrounding chairs shook and fluctuated, and different figures dressed up, men, women, and children suddenly appeared on this table, they all stared in the direction of Lynch, and the sharp gaze stabbed Lynch's back cold, and even Ying Lan, who was lazily leaning on the back of the chair, couldn't help but sit up straight.

Lynch kept his voice calm and asked, "What is this?"

"This is the most formal meeting we've ever done. A figure replied, "Although Wells thinks your presence may not be a big deal, it's just his thoughts, boy. ”

"Almost all of the councillors here are here now, except, of course, the guys in the upper three seats," said another mature female voice, who sat across from Lynch, looking like a mature big sister, dressed like an off-the-shoulder gown, and extremely sexy: "For the sake of the two of us, we people, whether hostile or hateful, have gathered here, observed, and waited for their response. ”

"Where are you from?"

"We are ......"

"Don't speak," one of the figures unceremoniously interrupted Lynch, "let those who can speak." ”

Lynch shut his mouth in a huff.

Ying Lan behind her finally spoke, speaking in a light and nice voice, still with a trademark smile on her face, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a good-looking arc: "I may be able to speak, what do you want me to say?"