"Ahem, ahem"

Nemo's face was as white as paper, he was supported by two royal court assassins, and walked through the ranks with difficulty, the Moon Priests seemed to be a little impatient, but due to the majesty of the Moon Blade, this impatience was only reflected in the buzzing of the ranks, which was almost unimaginable in the march at other times, but it did appear now. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Nemo, who usually treats his subordinates very harshly, is surprisingly silent this time, he strictly controls the speed of the team's movement, and the assassins trained by him are constantly sending back the news to the front under the leadership of Fudar. The elves' team was at the rear, and they only picked the trail to move forward, but after nearly an hour of slow progress, finally someone couldn't stand it anymore.

"Mr. Nemo, I think we should hurry up, the oracle of the moon god is urgent, there is no time left for us to waste so much!"

The leader of the Priests of the Moon is Mia, but now, after a few words with his cronies, the chief priest Chamberin, who served as the second deputy, walked quickly to Nemo's side, seemingly respectful, but the word "waste" in it has already made his attitude naked.

"You...!"

File, who was standing beside Nemo, was the first time in his life that he had seen an elf speak to his father so presumptuously, and the young man's blood was surging, and he just wanted to reason with Chamberlain, but was stopped by his father's hand on his shoulder.

"Ahem... Mr. Chamberlain, since the moon god has an oracle descending, then you might as well be in command, you have also seen my physical condition, and there will definitely be no way to act again in a short period of time..."

Hearing Nemo's hypocritical and weak words, there was a hint of hesitation in Chamberlain's narrowed eyes, but after thinking for more than ten seconds, he still nodded, whether it was the oracle of the moon god or the secret order of the Elven Elders, they would not allow the Moon Blade family, which had become more and more of a sign of becoming the second "Night Blade Heart", to return to the World Island, so he felt that it was necessary to make peace with Nemo now.

Especially if you have 5 "Sages" in your hands.

"Hmm. ”

Nemo handed over the command scepter on his waist with an expressionless face, which was handed to him by Dennas III himself before leaving, and Nemo handed it to Bren, with a serious expression, as if he had completely handed over his mission, and the whole person became much more relaxed at this moment.

"Then invite Master Nemo to rest in the team, and I will send someone to treat you. ”

Burren placed the scepter in his palm, and with a wave of one hand, the two Moon Knights walked from behind him to Nemo's side, Moon Blade waved at the Assassins, and the four Assassins, including File, took a step back, allowing the Moon Knight to carry Nemo's body on his back and walk towards the center of the line.

"You... Speed up our scouting! We must reach the Creator's Shrine before the dwarves and despicable humans!"

Bren's unceremonious new orders were given to the Assassins led by Filo, and Nemo's son closed his eyes, obviously enduring the anger and torment in his heart, even if he was as naïve as he was, he already clearly felt that something was wrong, especially at the moment when his father pressed his shoulder, the hidden strength of that weakness, as if to warn him of something he did not know.

"Let's go!"

Fei Le took a deep breath, and his figure completely melted into the darkness as he moved forward, and the other assassins were the same, but obviously not as skilled as Fei Le, seeing this scene, Chamberlain's palm clenched again.

"Nemo has received the ancient inheritance, and his son has such luck, this technique that leans towards darkness... No wonder it even alarmed the Presbyterian Church... One of the 4 legends, Nemo, Nemo, it seems that this time it really can't keep you anymore. ”

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There was silence in the procession heading towards the stone platform, and as they got closer and closer to the stone platform, a mysterious pressure began to suppress their bodies and spirits, and the heavy touch like a shackle made the four of them feel a little concerned.

"This feeling... Is it a magic web?"

Elivan turned his head to look at Rattle and Roman, who had practiced elemental magic since the beginning, and his concept and perception of the magic web were very weak, and even now, he was a little unclear about the principle of how this "magic web" system unique to humans in the Third Age was operating. Before coming into contact with demonic knowledge, Roman was a serious mage, and Rattle had even practiced the magic of the magic net to the level of a great mage, so the two of them definitely had a far better feeling and understanding of the magic net than Eleven.

Hearing Elivan's question, Rattle, who was immersed in the original unique senses, was stunned, then nodded and said in a deep voice,

"Yes, this is the pressure brought by the magic net, but it is not the same as the fluctuation of the magic net when ordinary mages cast spells, this feeling is more real, more... How to say it, it's like there is something in front of us, and it's like the body of the magic net, yes, don't look at me with that kind of look, I'm not talking nonsense!"

Roman also said,

"Rattle is right, although we all know that the magic net is just similar to a kind of rule, but this thing, to us, really feels like the original untouchable magic net is standing in front of you, it has turned into an entity!"

Elevenn touched his chin and said with a strange expression,

"We've all heard from Popov's dwarf about the goddess of the net, and though they all take it as a joke themselves, what if it's true? I mean, what if the shepherdess's web was really made with her hands after she ascended to the sky and became the goddess of the net?

"No, do you mean, what exists on the stone platform is the body of the magic net?"

Roman was shocked by Elivan's speculation, he looked at the huge stone platform not far above his head with some confusion, the closer he got closer, the more he could feel the extraordinaryness of the stone platform, at least with the help of their excellent eyesight, they could not see that there were traces of bonding on this stone, which was the size of a small city, that is, this indescribable square stone was naturally formed.

"It's unthinkable! If the orthodox mages saw this..." )