Lovian watched as a knight in the arena with a golden fighting spirit was picked off his horse by a knight captain and slammed to the dusty ground, "When you come back, you have to be prepared. ”

Xue Mo immediately grunted dissatisfied, this question was not the first time she had asked, every time Luo Wei'an answered like this, which made Xue Mo's swollen curiosity not satisfied.

"Will that bad guy with a blue light still show up?" Xue Mo was very worried when she remembered the phantom that had caught Lovian off guard.

"With his character, probably not. Lovian shook his head, recalling the details of the apparition in his memory, but unfortunately he couldn't find anything.

At this time, he noticed the sound of squirming, and Xue Mo was trying to pull out a note full of things from his arms.

"Dad, I've figured out my demon name. Xuemo carefully searched for the researched name from the stamped note, "Semiria. ”

"Blue Full Moon?" Luo Weian immediately understood the meaning of the name in the ancient language of the Demon Clan, "Nice, are you sure you want to use this?"

Xuemo nodded, and then began to practice the name's signature on the paper over and over again.

The harmony of his surroundings was hard for him to believe, and just as he was immersed in this unprecedented harmony, a dense mass of light elements began to approach, and he stood up, and a blonde knight approached him at the sound of metallic footsteps.

The corner of Lovian's eyes twitched, and the young knight gave him the same feeling as the Elven royal family Helina he had seen that day, and in his perception it was like a golden ball of light that could not be locked. Of course. His feeling was as unfathomable as the calm ocean in front of him, and it was different.

Behind him, he was followed by Talco, the leader of the Knights of Merlan.

"Hello, our guest. Michal Lednes nodded. "I'm Michal Lednes, the head of the Knights of Light. ”

Luo Weian replied: "I wonder why Your Excellency the Knight Lord saw me?"

Talco sneered behind him to avoid Lovian's eyes.

Michal said, "It's about your disciple Frannay Wintington. ”

Lovian immediately understood what Michal meant: "May I ask the knight chief about the puppeteer?"

Lovian was not puzzled by this, because he was very sure that no matter how talented Francis was, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of the Holy Land until he really grew up. It seems that the Holy Land did not stuff Francis into the garbage bin in the corner of the palace, which can be regarded as a very face-saving thing for Francis.

Michal's handsome and sunny face showed a kind of doubt: "Do you know the purpose of my trip?"

Lovian smiled politely, "Talco, it seems that you told our Knight Captain Michal about Francis?"

Talco scratched his head in embarrassment: "I just want to know what kind of martial arts you use." ”

So why did Michal appear on this occasion? Michal had no reason not to know that Frannay was Francis, and the cultivation of the dark spirit was too demanding. There are only a handful of humans who can possess the talent of cultivating the Dark Spirit. Michal seems that his purpose is-

Michal turned around with a metallic sonorous sound, and Xue Mo looked curiously at his armor covered with mysterious and intricate patterns. Talco slipped up to Lovian's side and whispered to him, "Michal means can you communicate the essence of the Dark Spirit?" He hoped to popularize a simplified version of the Dark Essence Technique. ”

Lovian let out a noncommittal "um".

In the concept of the demon race, communication and learning is an important way of cultural inheritance, not like human beings who hold precious martial arts in their own brains, for fear that others will learn them. If only human beings could have this kind of mature concept of communication. There would have been no demon counterattack in the first place.

In fact, Lowe was thinking more about the subject of the Magic Master Rowena's light healing technique. When those dark spirits that are familiar with the heart are basically no room for improvement, having a fairly effective means of self-help is undoubtedly a great way to strengthen oneself.

Light healing is quite effective for traumatic injuries such as muscle injuries and fractures, and is one of the most effective first aid methods on the battlefield. The Dark Healing Technique is to warm up chronic injuries, such as the loss or even disappearance of the fighting energy of the meridians, or the inability to concentrate the mental power of the brain trauma. After the defeat of the demons five hundred years ago, the dark healing technique was almost completely annihilated in the flames of war, leading to the lack of complete healing techniques and the general dislike of the dark element among even worse human beings.

Indeed, in the past time. Luo Wei often habitually used the Dark Healing Technique to slightly transform Francis's meridians and spiritual space to make him better adapt to the cultivation process of the Dark Essence. Francis who was a puppeteer. In the eyes of the Holy Land, he is just a child who is full of ambition, but once he begins to derive the dark spirit that does not belong to this era, spreading the dark spirit to the Holy Emperor Knights, who are strong individually but too few in number, is a huge addition to the first knight in the world.

Michal made a gesture of please, and the direction was the huge open-air hall on the north side of the Holy Land, and on the side of his sonorous footsteps were two Holy Emperor Knights dressed in shimmering light elements covered in heavy armor.

Compared to Michal's men, the Knight of Light's armor was much softer and thinner, but the intricate and delicate magic patterns on his armor and the air that was filled with lightning energy around him meant that this armor was far superior to the two burly knights around him.

Two superimposed light elemental enhancement circles rested on his shoulders...... Four Electrically Attribute Speed Amplification Circles...... Maybe there's a magic array of elementals converging underneath this level......" Xue Mo muttered quietly.

Luo Wei'an understood that this demon girl who was raised by elves had no talent in martial arts and magic, so she could only swim in the sea of books in the elven family's pocket library, giving her a knowledge reserve far beyond her peers. It was not surprising to know these magic arrays that were not too difficult to identify.

And for Michal and Talco. This surprised them. In their cognition, only magicians will know these magic arrays that can only play a supporting role.

Michal was even more surprised, his strength gave him enough eyes to see through the disguise of this demon girl. Proficient in soul power, he is able to see through the origin of the soul that is different from that of humans. As a demon, he was able to have the opportunity to practice magic, which made him deeply suspicious of the current situation of the demon clan and his own control over the demon clan - of course, there was no friendship here.

A simple change in Michal's mind affected the vibrations of the magical elements around him, and Lovian captured Michal's deep hostility towards Snowfoam with a polite smile. The former legion commander was able to use soul power to cover his soul origin and block Mihal's perspective, but Xuemo, who could only be regarded as the most ordinary demon girl, could not hide it under Mihal's gaze. Luo Wei'an was surprised that the hostility towards the demons that still existed today was so common, and at the same time, he also raised his guard against humans by another level.

He quietly pulled Xuemo to his side, and asked in a friendly manner, "Where does the chief knight want to take us?"

Meanwhile. A simple elemental vibration pierced the sound into Snowfoam's ears.

"From now on, you are not allowed to leave my sight twenty-four hours a day. ”

Xue Mo was startled, but under Luo Weian's slightly chilled gaze. She could only nod obediently.

"We have an unexpected visitor today," Michal somehow did not give any explanation for Talco's explanation, he just stood beside Lovian and Snow Mo seemingly easily, "one from Ariante. The envoy who claimed to be Sheila questioned His Majesty's lineage. Ask for cross-examination in this solemn place of public memory. Although it's a funny thing, Her Majesty does have a Yaxing who knows her side. ”

Lowe was shocked.

Sheila - Ariante - who else could it be but the commander of the Second Army?

Lovian snorted coldly, Sheila was also an outlier among the legion commanders, and her bizarre aesthetic and creepy hobbies gave her a reputation for being weird and weird. Even Captain Lovian, who has been on the front line for many years, breathing blood and death, could not have anything to do with this woman who slept with bones day and night than a colleague. Because of this, Sheila didn't disgust Lovian like Akayl. After all, this top-level necromancer who is even stronger than him has extraordinary control over his undead army. At the beginning of the establishment of the Dark Legion, he made great achievements, and in the end, he did not participate in the slaughter of demon civilians.

The Legion Leader, who had already gained eternal beauty and life through the power of the uncanny necromancy and the Black Mage himself, appeared on this occasion. At least it didn't surprise Sheila's colleague back then. What surprised him was that the name Sheila did not arouse Michal's association with Sheila, the former commander of the legion, didn't this knight captain pass the historical grades?

With such doubts, Lovian did not decisively say that this Sheila was the commander of the Third Army that year. It's almost obvious that the information about Legion Commander Sheila has probably turned into food for bookworms over time.

Lovian nodded, seemingly unconcerned. In fact, he secretly wished that Sheila would notice her former colleague, but when he thought that he had fallen into such a situation, he immediately dismissed the idea.

The venue was already full of people.

Shinas sat dignified on the easternmost marble throne of the hall, her petite body hovering slightly on the interlaced chairs of pure gold and white marble, and the faint smile of the beautiful Holy Emperor eclipsed the sun directly above her head.

Behind the throne is a long golden-green imperial flag tens of meters high, and on hundreds of seats inlaid with the same marble and bronze patterns, are representatives of various forces who are fiercely arguing with each other. Their seats are hung with flags that symbolize the region he represents. A carpet of golden-red patterns spread under everyone's feet, and pink cherry blossom petals danced in the sky and slowly fell on the soft carpet.

Xue Mo was immediately stunned by the vast and spectacular scene, and it took a long time for her to start chattering loudly, and the demon language with an elven accent was muffled by the sound of the quarrel.

Xuemo immediately beckoned to the Edelstein seat, where the geared flag was flying on one side of the venue, and Dingkan, who was struggling to sit in his chair, saw her first. But his shout was clearly drowned out in a wave of applause. The high-pitched slogans of an old man from an unknown province obviously resonated and applauded many people around him.

Michal gave Lovian an apologetic smile, and with a flash of gold, he disappeared from his original position. It caused Xue Mo to exclaim and Talco's eyes with sincere envy and admiration. Lovien blows his hair, and it is impossible for a knight with such an accomplishment in the element of light to master even the simplest short-distance teleportation.

Gigmont sat side by side with Bell, along with the clerk, in Edelstein's seat. Today, Gigmont wore her black blindfold and top hat from the Rebels' underground headquarters, and Bell wore a sleek hunting outfit. He also noticed that Francis was cowering in the shadows of several people, clutching a small doll in his hand, and his head had fallen off.

Francis's teacher immediately understood what was happening, and instead of crying as he looked depressed, Lovian felt that the little guy had merit......

Edelstein's seat was at a distance from the others. In their place, there was always an unusually quiet place.

Maintaining a posture as unobtrusive as possible, Lovian, dressed in black, and Xuemo, who was also dressed in the same costume, slipped into the crowd. Came to Edelstein's seat. Jigmont greeted politely, and Bell looked stern, pinching a few papers in his hand.

"The Holy Land agreed to our proposal to expand our enrollment...... At the same time, we promised to send a squadron of knights to ensure the safety of the inhabitants near our ceasefire line with the Black Wings......" Bell said as soon as he came up, "Anyway. Although we are disappointed by their betrayals. But His Majesty Shinas is still confident in our ice-breaking efforts. ”

Lovian didn't care about these things, he said a few perfunctory words, sat down next to Francis, and Xuemo immediately began to pursue Dingkan's countless sins.

Francis had a gloomy complexion and looked very much like a child of his age.

"It's the same two people who did me badly in the first place. Francis said hatefully, "My last battle doll...... It's broken too...... Damn!"

Luo Weian said lightly: "Then you will not be a puppeteer Francis from now on. ”

Francis nodded, apparently agreeing with him.

Now that Francis is in the process of metamorphosis to a new stage, Lovian did not bother him. He turned his gaze to the venue.

Several provincial delegates were making impassioned speeches, and Lovian was not interested in these delegates who took advantage of the Continental Congress to link up their political interests. So he began a boring glance at the figures at the table.

He didn't even know why Sinas had invited him to this meeting that didn't mean anything to him, and it was obviously more practical to spend that time on cultivation.

Half-squinting his eyes swept across the table in front of him, and he saw Helina, the only royal elf to enter the world in five hundred years. The longbow, which was half her height, stood beside her, looking unusually discordant. The Elven King Mercedes sat in the shadows behind Helina, and the twin crossbows were not at her hand. Behind them were a few boring-looking ordinary elves, who, judging by their idleness on their expressions, seemed to be ignorant of the existence of a royal clan in the clan.

Naturally, the elves who look like works of art have attracted the attention of most of the humans around them, but it is clear that Helina, an elf who has lived for at least a thousand years, has a high reputation on Victoria Island, and there is much more reverence than admiration in the gaze that looks at her. However, this does not hide the possessive gaze of more people on the elves who seem to be a mess of innocence.

The aesthetics of the demons made Luo Weian barely understand this, and in his concept, the lack of a few graceful magic lines on his face was obviously as uncomfortable as a snail without a shell.

The meeting room fell silent very tacitly, and Lovian raised his eyebrows, and an aura of light that seemed to be holy poured into the room.

The men around Shinas who had been sitting in the shadows immediately stood up.

Standing at the front of His Majesty the Holy Emperor was Michal, the Knight Captain of the Knights of Light, dressed in light armor. At this moment, his left hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, and his face was stern.

The other man beside him was a figure with a boat-shaped hat, who looked older and had a less reserved expression than Michal. A pair of fists were clasped around his wrists, and the pure water elemental was all around him. This one was Hook, the Knight Captain of the Storm Knights.

Behind the two people in front were two clusters of red and green light next to each other, and the intense fire and wind elements obscured the specific shapes of the two people.

Lovion noticed the two men around Shinas, which focused his gaze.

They didn't emit any substantial elemental fluctuations at all, in fact they were just ordinary people, just standing by Shinas's side.

But Shinas didn't have any elemental fluctuations, and only when she deliberately felt around her, she could find the vast sea around her.

"Lubistan......" Luo Wei'an remembered the supreme powerhouse beside Holy Emperor Arya, who had terrifying spiritual power and looked like a civil official.

Obviously, this branch is not in chaos, and the wisdom, spiritual power, and prophetic abilities that the Lubistan family has inherited for generations are being embodied in that person.

With long silver-blue shawl hair and a luxurious robe in a classical style, the heir of the Lubistan family is watching the visitor with an extremely sharp gaze through a monocle.

If Michal represents the revered image of the Holy Emperor Knights, then Ilqat, the Knight Master of the Dark Knights, is the dark blade of the Knights who are feared by the world. (To be continued......)