Chapter 227 - Part 1
For the few upper echelons in the castle, all they were thinking about now was how to continue their journey towards the Mage City, unlike those who had not yet attained professional abilities, they had no reason to stay away from the Mage City. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
A new gathering place, a new way of cultivating, a huge barrier that completely isolates the black mist, and a speaker who has existed since before the black fog even descends...... This incomparably mysterious and desirable city, which was described in the mouths of the two councillors, really aroused the curiosity of these people.
"According to the guy, we only have to take a short detour to find a hole that we can go through. ”
"Straight through the inside? Sith shook his head: "I'd rather try to have this castle go straight over this mountain." There is no cave in the world that can accommodate a castle of our size. The child is just a weak person who has no ability, and even if he doesn't hide it from us, we shouldn't take his word for it. ”
"Seeing is believing. Luo Yu just said, "We still need to go and see, and it won't delay us for long." ”
According to him...... Or is it their Speaker's statement? The world seems to be completely covered in black fog, which is really a bit disappointing, but I was actually a little looking forward to the so-called world without black fog. ”
Ying Lan lay on the table, banging on the plate with the tableware in her hand, disturbing Harris, who was sitting next to her, was annoyed, but Harris could only endure it.
"Seeing is believing. Luo Yu was just talking, and a small bird cub appeared on her shoulder at some point. The pointed beak holds a vegetable dipped in sauce.
"There is also the issue of the strength of the other party that we discussed before," Ning Yue sat in his position: "This point still needs to be paid attention to a little. In my judgment, none of us here should have the strength to fight against the guy named Mion in the upper three seats of the city over there, not to mention that there are still two seats in the upper three seats, and although the other one has never been seen like Watlier so far, we should also keep an eye on it. Although they are not in a group. ”
"We don't mean anything, it's just some worst-case speculation and intentions. ”
In fact, Perlicius still hid something from the remnants of the flames. This is also normal, after all, he can't say everything. For example, he withheld a prophecy. The prophecy of the future made before the Speaker fell asleep.
The people who were supposed to be here weren't the Flame Remnants, but the Pale Lord, who was destined to destroy the only thing left in the world, with an army that was invincible and completely invincible.
The Speaker, on the other hand, wakes up in the face of the Pale Lord and dies at his hands, and is buried with the entire City of Mages.
Then the Pale Lord will be uncontrollable, and after the fall of the City of Mages, one by one, it will gradually destroy all remaining hope in this world.
It can be said that this prophecy he made before he fell asleep made almost everyone despair, and it was also the direct cause of Mion's madness and evil path. All the mages are doing their best to try to prevent the Speaker's prophecy from happening. Of course, there are a small number of people who scoff at this prophecy.
Pericius is one of them. He never wanted to believe in the so-called predetermined fate, in his worldview, everything, whether it was people or things, should be disordered, and the world, all of them, should slowly change into disorder, towards a more chaotic and unknown and uncontrollable future.
And he loves the chaos.
So prophecy was no different from nonsense to him, and even though Pericius respected the legendary Speaker and respected him from the bottom of his heart, he was unwilling to believe any so-called prophecy, even if it was made by him.
The appearance of these flame remnants may also prove the Speaker's prophecy to a certain extent, after all, some of the things mentioned in the previous prophecy of the Speaker are being fulfilled, but he did not mention that there will be the remnants of the Flame City sitting in this luxurious, I don't know which powerful mage in the last era created a mobile castle to come to their Seras.
Of course, this is not normal, he should have seen all the high-level of these flame immigrants, obviously, these guys are not weak things that can be manipulated by others, although he has temporarily lost all his strength, but he can still judge that these guys are not simple with his rich experience and excellent intuition.
That's enough.
Since the arrival of the black mist, the speaker has used the maze lock to prevent the black fog from encroaching here, and since the mages had to give up their original power in the general environment, or turn to study the black mist, or sign a contract with the dark masters, until now, it is unknown, and no one has ever appeared from the endless black fog outside the city and visited them.
It was definitely a big deal, but it wasn't reflected in the prophecy.
Perseus did not ask the men about the whereabouts of any of the Pale Lords, knowing that they would not tell him. And he was always afraid to look at some of them, especially the pretty girl who always looked cold and expressionless.
As for the Belt and Road Party?
Perseus didn't care about that, his family had been worn out by the millennia struggle for power in Thras, and he was eager to use the power of these guys against people he was not used to.
The City of Mages would never be an enemy of these visitors, and Perseus knew in his heart that they would never be.
At least not all.
"Don't be stunned. ”
A hand struck him on the head, and a crisp voice sounded, and Perseus, who was still a child, covered his head, his big watery eyes narrowed, and his tears almost flowed out of his tears because of the pain: "What are you doing! You want to die! Dare to do this to me! You know that I am—"
"Come down. Lynch grabbed the kid by the back collar and lifted him off the chair: "Go to bed." ”
"I'm not going!"
"Then you'll be standing here. Lynch shrugged his shoulders and began to clean up Perseus's messy tabletop, which was littered with scraps of food: "Someone will come later." ”
As soon as Lynch's words fell, there was a knock on the door, and Lynch immediately gave up cleaning up the table and went straight to open the door.
It should be Lily to hear the knock on the door.
Lily blushed into Lynch's room as the other powerhouses watched and whisper in the hallway, and then took off her boots.
Today, Lily was wearing black socks, which made her feet look even smaller and more delicate.
"Who is this?" said the child, who somehow climbed back into the chair much taller than him, and then asked Lynch in his childish voice.
"My wife. Lynch closed the door, cutting off the outside world's view, and said to Polysius.
One.