readx;?“ Excellent!"

Elevenn snapped his fingers, and Gungnir appeared in his hand,

"Jennifer, give the battle team an evacuation order, leave Emma's scout force to continue guarding the 'proving ground', and also, get your energy supply ready, we're going to war!"

"Yes, my lord, ask where the jump is?"

Elavin turned his head to look at Adolf and whispered,

"The Plain of the Dragon, south of Pakan, above the country of the Knights of Anumanche, calculate the coordinates by yourself!"

"Roger! Jump mode is charging, defense mode is ready to be put away, and the jump will start in two hours!"

Jennifer's crisp voice disappeared into thin air, and the Seventh Knight picked up his lion helmet from the table, tucked it under his arm, and asked with a curious expression,

"What is this doing?"

"This... You'll find out in a moment, but don't forget what you just promised me!"

Eliven waved his hand a little impatiently, he opened the window, Helfenus is fine, it is this constant sea breeze and slightly humid environment, which always makes him feel that his clothes are sticking to his body, which is somewhat uncomfortable, but the scenery of Asutana Harbor is indeed very good, in the blue sea of the sea and sky, the half-moon shaped harbor is almost full of all kinds of sailing ships, and on the other side, the business of the five shipyards established by the Sirens is also very good. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is said that the Krakens improved their craft and added some magic unique to the Krakens, and this kind of merchant ship was quickly bought, and now the orders are scheduled for the next year, and the sea merchants are followed by a large floating population.

Although it has only been established for less than two years, this stormy port city has already taken shape as a giant commercial port.

"What do you want me and my people to do?"

Ten minutes later, as he and Elivin walked through the streets of the exotic port of Assutana, the Seventh Knight asked a little uncomfortably, while Elivan broke off a laurel branch with his hand and shook it around in his hand.

"I am going to be the Prime Minister of the Knights of Anumanche, and you promise that for the next ten years, the whole country will act according to my decree. ”

Adolf was startled, then shook his head.

"Hey, that's a bit too much, isn't it?"

"No, it's not too much at all, you'll see very quickly, just ten years, in exchange for what a great power, yes, don't worry, you'll see it soon. ”

Little Leah's resignation brought even more turmoil to the already messy Lodal Palace.

The Knights of the Riptide have been dispatched again, and all of them have gone to the battlefield in the northern frontier, with the Duke of Boomer and the General of Versailles as the leaders, taking almost the most elite of the six standing legions around the imperial city, plus the regent Marquis of Wales has a bloody purge of the political factions run by the princes and princesses. This directly caused the atmosphere in the entire imperial city to become extremely bad.

However, under the daily inspection of the royal guards who never leave the imperial city, there was no major chaos, but in this way, the gang members of the underground world that could be seen everywhere in the imperial city were in bad luck, and as long as they were caught, they would be punished by the army in the northern frontier, and there was nothing on the battlefield, especially the cannon fodder sent to death.

In a room in a corner of the palace, the Third Sage, Megit, was meditating on his daily day, and just as his mind was calmly contemplating the mysteries of magic, the door of the small house was suddenly pushed open!

It was Silver Shadow who broke in, the current honorary president of the White Stone Society, in fact, only he and Marfa Kent had the right to directly meet the Third Sage, which was definitely a thing that all mages were envious of, but Silver Shadow's face at this time did not have the slightest joy, he held a note in his hand, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Sage, St. White Stone... It's breached!"

This is a big bad news, the Holy White Stone Fort is now in the system of the White Stone Society, although it is not as important as hundreds of years ago, but after all, it still holds the title of a White Stone Society base camp, and the Holy White Stone Fort was breached, which means that the White Stone Society, which has flourished since the beginning of the Third Age, has finally been slapped with a slap to the face and the inside of the situation.

And, that's not the worst news.

Eric has already tried, the space of the Holy White Stone Fort is shrouded in a strange aura, whether it is a portal or a teleportation technique, there is no way to enter that city now, that is to say, the enemy not only broke through the Holy White Stone Castle, but also occupied it in a grand manner, well, this is no longer a slap in the face, this is simply pushing the White Stone Society into the stinky ditch, and then stepping on the body with a stinky foot.

"It's... It's simply an intolerable humiliation!"

Eric cursed in a low voice, but the Third Sage's reaction was much gentler than he had expected, and after a few minutes, McGit nodded,

"yes, I see. ”

Eric didn't reply, he was waiting for the Sage's next order, as an arcane master who shined in the orc war with the Sage back then, Eric naturally knew the true character of the Third Sage, he was definitely not the kind of guy who was bullied and had to endure it, but after waiting for ten minutes, the Third Sage still didn't say a word.

Silver Shadow closed his eyes with a strange expression, feeling the magic fluctuations in the air around him, and then in his mental space, a humanoid light that kept absorbing a huge amount of elements appeared in his senses, which made Eric's face pull an ugly expression.

The Sage has entered meditation again...

"But the Sage... Shall we just let the White Rock Castle fall into the hands of those daring men?"

Another five minutes later, Silver Shadow, who couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere, shouted, and the movement woke McGit from her meditation again, and even the undead had a slightly annoyed expression on his face.

"Ugh..."

The Sage placed the bracelet in his hand, made from the finest magic crystals, on the table, and stood up from the old cushion, and he turned around and looked at Eric without sorrow or joy,

"Do we still have enough strength to fight the opponents who occupy the Holy White Stone Fort right now?"

"Of course!"

In short, Eric, who had already been freed, no longer cared about the face of the Sage, and he replied loudly,

"There are 76 battle mage brigades and 32 intermediate battle mage groups under the White Stone Society, and we have enough strength to crush those bugs!"

"And then?"

The Sage looked at Eric intently and said,

"What about after the fight? How many people are left to fight in the Dragon Plains? Eric, you also experienced the last orc war, you tell me, the last orc war, if it wasn't for the Northern Covenant to gather tens of thousands of elite wild mages to come to serve, relying on the White Stone Society, how many people would we have left?"

The silver shadow was silent, his face was extremely ugly, and the Sage's unrelenting words continued,

"What is the most important thing at the moment, I don't believe you don't know! Don't forget, what will the White Rock rely on to get to its current scale! If the empire that is the scaffolded collapses, will the White Stone that spreads on it survive?"

"But... But we can send only one tower... For example, the high tide towers, they..."

"Enough!"

"Bang!"

Hearing Eric's words, the Third Sage, who was originally still kind-hearted, showed an angry expression for the first time, and his hand on the table slapped as if it was on Eric's heart, and the tide of elements brought by emotions was like a substantial sea water, slapping on Eric's shield, making this arcanist, who was scolded by countless people, but worshiped by countless people, couldn't help but take a step back.

He lowered his head and did not dare to speak again, because he had said the wrong thing.

"It's time for life and death, and you're still thinking about getting rid of your companions who don't obey your orders! Is it really so wonderful to have power? Can a hero who once desperately rushed into the enemy's encirclement three times just to save his companions fall to this point? Malfa did something wrong, so I took his favorite thing, power, and I put it in your hands... But less than three months have passed, look at you now!

McGit's eyes were closed, but every word he said was like a sharp blade, mercilessly piercing Eric's chest, making the powerful arcanist sweat coldly, and Silver Shadow also had a hunch that today's affairs would not end so easily.

He was sent to the southern countries, and Marfa Kent, who served as a liaison officer, was his example.

"If you like power, I'll give you power!"

After a few minutes of silence, McGitt's voice became indifferent in the house,

"Elder of the White Stone Elder Regiment, Silver Shadow Eric, I appoint you as the frontline commander of the White Stone Society, with full responsibility for the frontline mage combat mission, leading the 20 elite battle mage squads and 10 intermediate combat groups that have been prepared to the front line of the Dragon Plain to support the human vanguard army that is fighting hard, and set off this afternoon!

Eric, whose face was like ashes, lowered his head, and at this moment he seemed to be a teenager old.

"Do as you command, Sage!"

Eric staggered out of the room, the gentle sunlight seemed so dazzling to him at this moment, he thought he had gotten rid of the silver shadow of the Sage, but in front of McGit, who was really serious, he didn't even dare to refute. At this moment, he finally understood. In those days and nights, thousands of years from the establishment of the White Stone Society to the present, the Third Sage has already become the symbol of the entire White Stone Society.

It's ridiculous that they even tried to override him.

Eric let out a very strange laugh, and the whole person left the small courtyard in embarrassment like an old dog with a broken backbone.

In the middle of the room, the Third Sage took out the broken image stone, and he stared at the useless image stone for a long time, and finally let out a rather helpless sigh.

"What you put here with me, I have already returned to your disciple... We're not friends, but we wish you all the best. ”

After saying this, McGitt's palms glowed red, like a burning flame, and soon melted the shattered image stone into beautiful broken glass.

He shook his head, no longer thinking about these troublesome things, the scale of the war is gradually expanding, if it weren't for the emperor's assassination, he would have been on the front line by now, but whether the emperor would wake up or not, his final destination is the battlefield of the Dragon Plain.

Pakan's ruins, that is something that the White Stone Society has been coveting since the Third Age, in order to explore the secrets in it, the first generation of sages died only of him, McGit had a premonition a long time ago, he would eventually die there, but it didn't matter, he could only figure out what was buried in it, why not die?

Just as Eric left the Imperial City with the first batch of battle mages, the latest wanted list of the White Stone Society was also released, and this time the list changed greatly, it can be said that if it weren't for the clouds of war hanging over the head of this century-old empire, just those names that appeared on the list were enough to set off a big storm.

"Former Mage Lords Member - Sharon Stone, Crime: Treason, Cultist. Bounty -1,250,000"

"The Headmaster of the Massanos School of Magic, Eliven Mogedin, is charged: massacre, assassination, deception, cultist, summoning demons. Shoot and kill!-Bounty of 1,250,000"

"Director of the Mathanos Academy of Magic - Shelfield Ivy Knowulme..."

"Roman Torles, Director of the Mathanos Academy of Magic..."

......

"This magic mark is really ugly!"

Standing at the top of Andriel, Elavin looked at it several times, then pursed his lips and showed a disdainful smile, in the city below him, all the practice groups had returned, they were in high spirits, laughing and greeting each other, or receiving battle supplies, these laughter and laughter somewhat made the empty city seem a little more vibrant.

In front of Elivan, a bewildered Adolf was caressing the walls of the Violet Tower, facing the floating city of the Second Age, and even the Patriarch was a little dumbfounded.

"Hahahaha, we! target, Dragon Plains!"

Elivan flung his wanted list behind him, and in the long, graceful sea breeze of the Storm Sponge, the piece of paper with Elivan's vivid smiling face flew out like an elf in the wind, in the violent wind brought by the sudden disappearance of the huge floating city. (To be continued.) )