"The teacher is also injured?!" Mu En couldn't describe the shock in his heart:

The big butler Frando didn't say much, but pulled the corner of Mu En's clothes, signaled to leave, and the two walked into the passage again.

This time, Mu En seemed a little silent, the 'Scorched Hell Counterattack' didn't seem to be as simple as he thought, and the price paid by the Viku Continent was far greater than he imagined.

Without returning to the surface, they turned to a certain part of the passage, and after turning a hidden corner, Muen and Farrando entered a wide underground market.

Magic lanterns are hung at the top, there is one every tens of meters, and the bright light illuminates the entire space, surrounded by shops, there are inns, taverns, blacksmith shops, magic goods shops, food preparation places, and more vendors who come and go to set up stalls, and most of the displays are related to demons.

There are a lot of pedestrians on the road, most of them are dressed as professionals, coming and going, bustling, rubbing shoulders, a noisy scene.

Frando was the first to break the silence between the two: "The tide of demons has been surging so far, there have been wars, looting, and slaughter, but very few His Majesty the Throne has really come, and there is a big war in the plane like now, have you heard of it?"

Mu En didn't know what Frando wanted to say, but he still frowned and thought for a long time before shaking his head: "It seems that there really isn't, even if the Atlanta continent is very chaotic now, and there are big things one after another, but the war with the throne in the plane has really never happened." ”

"That's it. The body of the Legendary Throne is too powerful, and the current space carrying capacity is weak, and every move they make with the plane is causing damage to the plane, so even if the Legendary powerhouse is active in the plane, it will be suppressed and weakened by the extremely terrifying will of the plane.

Those devil archdukes or demon lords, you let them loot and kill under their control, or collide and fight with the legendary throne in the outer plane, if you really enter this Atlantis, hehe, who dare to see them?"

"If they really dare to come in, believe it or not, those thrones in Atlanta will rush out of the lair one by one and teach him how to be a man every minute. After all, there's no better chance to earn the approval of the plane's will than at this time?!"

"For this alone, you can imagine what kind of pressure Your Majesty Lanrose is under when they enter the scorched land prison?"

Frando explained, turning back and tapping in the direction he came, "Do you think there's anything different about that black tower just now?"

"Different?" Mu En frowned, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head slightly: "Except for the space being stretched, I don't seem to feel anything different?"

"That's because it doesn't work for you, it's actually a forbidden area, found by sorcerers from ancient sources, and is said to be based on the 'Forbidden God Spell' created by ancient wizards to seal the gods.

There is only one role - to suppress Your Majesty's strength, and only by suppressing Your Majesty's strength can Your Majesty have enough time to rest. ”

Franco exhaled, as if to relieve the depression in his heart, and said, "In war, there is never an immortal. Even if he is as powerful as His Majesty Lan Rose, it is impossible to be truly unscrupulous. ”

War is an extension of politics, and war always has a goal. Having said that, Mu En didn't want to hide what was in his heart, he stopped, turned his head, and 'stared' at Farrando, saying, "I don't know what the teachers are planning, but I'm sure it's the rhythm of a big event."

But in my opinion, this is enough, the legions of the Viku Continent have invaded the scorched hell alive, and the demons at this level have almost been slaughtered, if you talk about shock, this is definitely enough.

At least I know, there are almost no invaders from the outer plane in the Viku Continent now, what dark world, fire spirit plane, what demons and devils, even if it is even the Quartet Sea, the Mermaid Kingdom, the Naga Sea Clan, the Siren Banshee, which one is not honest and the same as Sun Tzu.

Why?

They're afraid!

They were afraid that the High Council would drive a huge army of professionals to their doorstep, and they feared that the double-digit and more legendary thrones would have their eyes on them, and then the catastrophe was at hand. ”

After a slight pause, Mu En took a breath and expressed his opinion seriously: "I don't know what the teacher wants to do, what are they seeking, but I know that stopping now is the best choice for the Viku Continent."

With majesty, strength, and internal unity, as long as the Supreme Council does not move, I don't even think that any force will dare to trouble the Viku Continent without opening their eyes?"

"But I know that if I really resist and really fall into a bloody battle with the demons, the Viku Continent will suffer immeasurable losses, and even, if the throne falls, the situation will slide into an unfathomable abyss. ”

Frando didn't interrupt Muen's words, but smiled and listened quietly, but, since they began to talk, a wave spread from him, and an independent space was directly formed around the two of them, within a meter of one, and no one could hear their argument anymore.

"You must have been tempted to say these things when you met your majesty, didn't you?" asked Frando.

"Yes. Muen admitted:

"But you didn't open your mouth after all, and now you're telling me that you want to convey your point through me, aren't you?" asked Frank again.

"Yes, but not quite. Mu En smiled bitterly: "I think that with the eyes of the teachers, they must see farther than me, and if I can see it, they can also understand it."

But the doubts in my heart are still there, so I want to find some answers from the chief butler. ”

"Hehe, that's a good thing to say, it's good to ask, at least your heart is still worried about this continent. Frando smiled approvingly and said, "Actually, from your point of view, that's right, it's enough to fight the scorched hell counterattack to such an extent." But from His Majesty's point of view, this is far from enough. ”

"You are in the Atlantic continent, how do you feel about the frequent occurrence of major events during this time?" Farrando asked, but without waiting for Mu En to answer, he himself replied: "More than twenty kingdoms have merged into the Hundred Clans Alliance, do you think the interests in the middle can be evenly distributed? But why can it be?"

The birth of the Guardian Dragon City, the reappearance of the Dragon Knight, the appearance of the Flame Phoenix Realm, the convergence of vertical and horizontal, driving the major Warcraft races and intelligent races to cooperate, do you think there is no contradiction between them?

Then there is the Orc Empire, an empire, even if the nobles are incompetent, hehe, it will be overturned in ten days, and the joke is general, but why can it be done?"

"These are not just as simple as they seem on the surface, but they are driven by a legendary powerhouse behind them, and why are they so active?"

"Stimulated, stimulated by the Viku Continent, stimulated by the scorched hell counterattack, they can tolerate the slaughter of their own people by the alien invaders, after all, although there are losses, they are not yet completely unacceptable.

But they can't accept being slapped in the face!"

"The contradiction between the two continents has been going on for a long time, and now, one side is unified, and it has made great achievements and fame in foreign wars. The other side is still in civil strife, being bullied, and miserable, how faceless do you think these legendary thrones will be?"

Face is bigger than the sky!

One sentence, just the most straightforward sentence, reveals the mentality of the legends and powerhouses of the Atlanta continent cleanly.

"This is one, and second, His Majesty Lanrose is stalling for time......"