readx;? Chapter Thirty-Seven: Lane

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the moment when the gate opened, the light flashed, and what should be in the eyes of everyone was a magnificent palace, the top of the palace was a gorgeous crystal chandelier, and there were six small chandeliers evenly distributed next to the main chandelier, like an ancient magic circle or simple decoration. The chandelier www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion exudes a soft light, making the palace still bright although it is inside the mountain, and these lighting crystals are clearly engraved with the magic array that controls time, and it is not difficult to guess that this lighting crystal should be controllable, and can be automatically turned on and off. The gorgeous chandelier is covered with a gorgeous and colorful ceiling painting, which complements the chandelier and blends together perfectly, but I didn't expect Ryan to change his habits as a human after becoming a necromancer. Necromancers who like light are even rarer in this world of necromancy. Looking at the reliefs on the walls of this palace, it seems to tell a history that can be sung and cried. An inexplicable sadness arose, and a long red ringed carpet stretched from the doorway to the steps below a golden throne. The golden throne was empty, except for a beautiful crystal coffin leaning diagonally to the right of the throne. The palace is so spacious that it is impossible to imagine that such a palace could have been built inside a mountain, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is ingenious. Looking at the dozen or so crystal pillars that support the palace, it makes people sigh that being rich is capricious. You must know that a crystal pillar of this size in the Lane cemetery has at least 10,000 gold outside, which is enough for an ordinary family to spend several generations.

The walls of the palace are also distributed with more or less lighting crystals, and the unique combination enjoys the luxury of the nobility. Ryan is worthy of being a bourbon nobleman, taste is not ordinary, look at its form and know its nature, it seems that Ryan is a nouveau riche who pursues art and tastes elegant. On both sides of the red carpet there are two flower beds about one meter wide and about thirty or forty meters long, the flower beds are planted with lilies, roses, evergreen grass and other flowers, all kinds of flowers and grasses match each other, echo each other, complement each other's length and elegance without losing the earthly atmosphere, neat and casual, it seems that this Ryan is quite interested in this flower. Behind the throne there was a large gate, I don't know what it was for, and there was a corridor on each side of the gate, and the balustrade of the corridor was made of transparent glazed stone, which extended to the high platform on which the throne was located.

Just when everyone thought that the hall was empty, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, "Wow, oh, oh, wh, whhh

"I didn't expect that what the master said would be like this after a thousand years, 'Sakya' you actually became the king of the elves, hahaha... How do you want to thank me?" When the man slowly walked out of the corridor, he showed his mysterious appearance in the light of the chandelier--flowing golden hair, crystal-like eyes, no wrinkles on his fair skin, a handsome face, a calm and gentle temperament, what could this be if this was not the prince that thousands of girls dreamed of! On his right ear hung a golden ring-shaped stud, which seemed to be inlaid with tiny magic crystals, and he wore a snow-white cape, and there were several simple patterns on his light blue clothes, simple and generous. A pair of silver-colored bracers were covered with intricate patterns, and a platinum ring was worn on the ring finger of his left hand, which had not been worn out for thousands of years. Brown leather shoes, simple but graceful. The fair-skinned right hand holds a pine staff about one meter long, and the top of the staff is inlaid with a magic crystal that is not small or small, it seems that this staff is not a high-end product, but in that person's hand, it always makes people feel that this staff must be extraordinary.

When the Elven King saw the comer, he was furious and said, "Ryan Kampai, I'm looking for you so hard, let's die!" said the Elf King, and threw a green magic ball at Ryan.

"You're Ryan?!" Elliot Daxiu, the thunder mage, said angrily at the Elven King's words, "Take your life." After that, he changed his mind and activated his self-created ten-star single thunder and lightning magic "Evil Destroying Thunder"

"Haha, I didn't expect my Ryan to be quite popular. But in my palace, you can't be presumptuous!" Ryan said, a terrifying death fluctuation emanated from Ryan's body, and the Elf King's magic ball hit Ryan with his eyes, but unfortunately it was still a step too late, and it was swallowed up by this death fluctuation less than a meter away from Ryan. Elliott was also affected by this death wave, and the magic was interrupted before he could finish chanting, and Elliot spat blood from his mouth, apparently hurting a lot.

The Elven King exclaimed, "Impossible, impossible, didn't you suffer serious injuries in the last battle?

"Hmph! nothing is impossible, I'm an impossible existence, what do you ants know!" "Ryan said arrogantly, "I have no intention of killing today, you can get here and pass my test, grievances and hatred or other put aside for the time being, I have a divine sword now, see which of you can become its master, when the divine sword elects its master, we will not be too late to fight!"

"Ryan, what tricks are you playing!" the Elven King said, "Let's take my trick!"

"Haha, Sakya, you are really not suitable to be a king, I didn't expect that your elven clan would be so incompetent that they would choose you as the king!"

"What do you mean, Ryan, who wants you to meddle in the affairs of our people?"

"As a king, you don't even have the most basic patience, so I'll ask you what qualifications you have to be king?"

"For you, a sinner through the ages, I only need to destroy you!

"Haha... Are you scared?"

"I'll be afraid of you?"

"Since you're not afraid, then you can wait for Excalibur to choose the master, and then compete with me! ”

"Hmph, I'll run! Well, the king will wait for the sword in your hand to choose the master before taking your dog's life. ”

Ryan smiled slightly and stretched out his right hand to the void, slowly taking out his right hand, everyone held their breath and were full of anticipation for the divine sword that Ryan said. Before the sword could take out, before Ryan took out the sword, everyone had already felt an inexplicable coercion, and the temperature around him had increased slightly. Many of the strong men's weapons were already trembling, as if they had encountered something that frightened them...

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