Chapter 220: Stephen Sand Repertoannus
If anything else is normal, then the word Giggs mentioned at the end of the beard can be described as a stone that stirs up a thousand waves.
The wizards with a little insight all showed strange looks, and they looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.
After the Great Secret Realm incident, the god of fear disappeared, and the god of war, Giggs, and the wizard king Bono were both defeated and shut down, which allowed Fairlando to take charge of the heavenly realm in one fell swoop.
This is something that anyone who is a little more informed knows.
In such a sensitive place as Stephensand , wizards usually pay attention to the changes in the celestial realm, so it is not difficult to inquire about the news of Giggs.
In this case, how could Giggs run after the Arcane Empire's cloud ship?
Unless, it's the same name.
Although this possibility exists, it is relatively low, after all, there are too few people who can hunt down and kill the Zhushen Fleet.
Coupled with the rather retro accent of the beard, everyone had an ominous premonition in their hearts.
"Don't mention our exact origin in front of him!"
"Don't mention the time! Remember, don't mention time! ”
"Let's get on board first."
Such a voice sounded in Xu Nan's heart, it was Jiang Yuanchi!
As soon as he looked up, he found that Senior Sister Jiang was not far from him, and her expression was still very calm.
Judging from the reactions of other people around, Senior Sister Jiang sent a similar message to everyone.
Some people are puzzled, and some people are thoughtful.
But at this time, Jiang Yuanchi's identity and status have obviously become the direction that everyone relies on.
Although the remaining wizards hesitated a little longer, they also followed Jiang Yuan to the boat under the urging of the beard.
Xu Nan pulled Ah Tang into it.
Not long after, the protective shield on the cloud ship closed again, and the fog suddenly rose again.
The mighty ship began to move slowly.
I just don't know where it's going, exactly.
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Outside the Land of Aurora.
A large number of wizards gather here.
On the mast of the floatship in the center, a young and shy legendary wizard stared ahead with a serious expression.
However, there was nothing in the space ahead.
Most of the members of the search and rescue team were expelled by a mysterious force.
Only a few disappeared.
There are all kinds of signs that there has been a huge change in the land of Aurora!
Soon, a wizard flew over on a sorcery broom.
"Is the investigation clear? What's with? ”
Barbossa asked quickly.
The wizard shook his head, "There's no way to pinpoint the exact reason yet. ”
"We've lost all contact with the inside, and we can't get in by normal means, as if someone had removed the Aurora Land from here."
"But we found this when we were looking for the Secret Eye Photography Record!"
He handed a crystal ball to him.
Barbossa grabbed the crystal ball and began to review it.
Soon, images from a bird's-eye view of the Land of the Northern Lights began to play out in front of his eyes like a movie.
With Barbossa's strength, it was difficult to see what the Arcane Eye had recorded.
Because someone took action and blocked this part of the information.
"Can't even my Great Prophecy know?"
Barbossa didn't look very confused, but vaguely guessed something.
He pulled the photo record to the last moment.
Finally, here, he saw a clearer image.
It was the scene when the wizards boarded the bridge of the Ascending Ship one after another.
At that moment, the young legendary wizard's pupils shrank, and he saw the man.
The girl with the flower basket.
"Sure enough, it's her."
"She's here again."
"Is this the Stephen Sand repertoire?"
He put the crystal ball down with some self-deprecation.
Someone next to him cautiously asked, "My lord, what should we do?" ”
Barbossa waved his hand:
"Inform Mistress Ansoli and Mistress Lawrence."
"Anlun is not something we can deal with."
……
Stephen Sand, the three-man chamber that has been dusted for a long time.
Today, there is a rare figure.
Ansuli sat on the corner of the six-pointed star carved on the floor and threw a report in front of Lawrence, the lord of the White Tower.
"You'd better explain why there's a mistake in the direction you're responsible for."
"If it weren't for Romang's disciples who found the inner ghost of the Soul Stealer by chance, we would have lost even more."
"Don't tell me you've put so much effort into promoting the Lich that you can't even take care of what's right under your nose."
Lawrence pushed the report away with a blank face.
He didn't need to read it to know what it was about, because he had already learned the ins and outs of the Imperigue incident through his intelligence system before this meeting.
Ansoli's rebuke was justified, as the spotlight and security of the Lifestealer Legion had always been the responsibility of Lawrnes' White Tower.
"I'll give you a reasonable explanation, but not now."
The Lord of the White Tower replied in his trademark high-pitched voice.
"You'd better have an explanation."
Ansuli looked very angry: "I hate those tadpoles, I really hate them!" ”
"It's disgusting!"
Lawrence shrugged, seeming to approve and disdain.
"Then again, if it's such a trivial matter, why did you call me over?"
He asked.
This is also the greatest curiosity in Lawns' heart.
You know, since Barbera left, this three-person chamber has never been opened.
In the past, the scene of Stephen Sand's legendary three seats discussing major events no longer exists, because Barbera's departure directly led to Stephen Sand's power imbalance, although Ansuli and Lawrence nominally restrain each other, but Lawrence knows it very well in his heart.
She is far from being an opponent for Ansuli.
So he voluntarily relinquished his power and firmly limited his influence to the scope of the White Tower.
Politically, it can be regarded as retreating as advancing.
And in the big picture, it seems like a wise choice to leave everything to Ansuli.
This woman has an energy that even the gods fear.
Stephen Sand is still safe, all thanks to her support.
This point, even if Lawrence is not convinced in his heart, is something that needs to be admitted.
To get back to the point, in Lawrnes's mind, Ansoli had no incentive to reopen the trio again.
He was puzzled as to why he was sitting in this hall of power, but cold.
Could it be that Ansuli suddenly wants to let go of power?
Although it was a little incredible, Lawrnes's long-cold heart suddenly became hot.
"Do you want to change?"
He asked tentatively.
As if returning to her senses, Ansuli glanced at him, and said without being salty:
"You're thinking too much."
"I just missed Barbera a little bit, and I forgot where I left the key to the council chamber, so I called you to open the door."
Lawrence: "......"
Lao Tzu doesn't have a statue yet?
He was already scolding his mother in his heart.
He followed Ansuli's gaze just now, and behind the tall chair was indeed a statue of the prophet Barbera.
After all these years, she is still as beautiful as a girl.
There is a statue of Stephen Sand in the council chamber, and it is also one of the few places in the whole of Stephen Sand where traces of the prophet Barbera remain.
Lawrence walked around Barbera's statue and looked at Ansulie's again, and couldn't help but be amazed.
She hasn't changed much.
Women, sure enough, are magical creatures.
For some reason, he did not look back at the statue of his youth.
"Actually, it's a bit of a thing to call you here."
Ansuli suddenly changed her words and looked at Lawrnes: "I want to know, where are you going to go?" ”
Lawrence was silent for a moment:
"One last step."
"Good!"
Ansuli nodded and said, "Keep up the good work." ”
Whenever this happens, Lawrence has an indescribable sense of grievance; is obviously a colleague who is on an equal footing with him, but there is a feeling of being completely above him.
But he didn't dare to complain about anything, just nodded sullenly.
He knows very well that most of the reason why he can sit in this position is because of his "preparation".
Stephen Sand's future needs a great lich.
So she needs him.
Thinking about it like this, he felt a lot better.
The atmosphere was awkward again, and Lawrence tried to get some information from Ansuli about his concern, but found that the two of them didn't seem to have much to talk about.
Ansulee didn't like Lawrnes, it was something on the table, and no one needed to disguise it.
"I'd better go first."
Lawrence couldn't stand the egg-sore atmosphere and got up to take his leave; Although he has long since run out of eggs.
"There's no hurry."
Ansuli accidentally prevented to:
"You don't want to see what's on this year's repertoire?"
Lawrence was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ansuli with some strange eyes; However, in terms of movement, he still sat down obediently.
Half a minute later, a raven with tricolored feathers suddenly flew in from the top passage of the council chamber.
It was holding a thin crystal, and when it fell into Ansuli's hand, it instantly turned into a crystal ball for a photo.
"She's coming." In the crystal ball, Barbossa's voice was heard.
And then there's the image of the crowd landing on the deck of the ship.
Lawris couldn't help but clench his fists:
"How did she do it?"
"This is the Divine Fleet?"
Ansuli pushed the crystal ball away and said meticulously:
"To be exact, it should be a projection left by one of the cloud climbing ships of the Zhushen Fleet in the tide of auroras."
"This is a cloud climbing ship from 5,000 years ago, because of the particularity of the aurora tide, it was materialized, and maybe the people inside were also materialized......"
Lawrence nodded, "I know that." ”
"But what does Anron want to do?"
"Use the projection of the cloud ship to kill all of our people?"
An Suli shook her head: "I don't know her true plan yet. ”
"Need my help?" Lawrence asked with some eagerness.
Ansuli pondered for a moment and replied honestly:
"You can't help much."
"I asked you to come, just to let you see the methods of the goddess of magic, Anlun, and learn more."
"In the future, even if you are careful, you must be smarter, and don't let that kind of conspiracy be seen through at a glance."
Lawrence was silent again.
He knew that she was warning about the previous Wildfire events, and that her attempt to interfere with the Lion King had caused Ansuli to be dissatisfied.
Anron, the goddess of magic.
Stephen Sand's lifelong enemy.
Every time the tide of the aurora, she will run over to make trouble, which can be said to be Stephen Sand's traditional repertoire.
Anlun has always been dissatisfied that his magic net is limited to the Old World.
After the banishment of the Arcane Empire, her only enemy in the main material realm was Stephen Sand.
If she can take out Stephen Sand, she can extend her magic net to this side of the North Continent, thus expanding her influence and even hopefully advancing to a higher rank.
In Stephen Sand's memorabilia, at least a quarter of the events are related to Anron.
This woman basically spends her time eating and sleeping on the topic of "how to make Stephen Sand disappear or destroy".
If it weren't for the fact that she had many enemies in the Heavenly Realm who were very dissatisfied with her domineering behavior and had been secretly containing, Stephen Sand's situation would have been even more difficult.
This time, Anlun reappeared, and used a completely different method than before.
What exactly is her purpose?
Lawrence looked nervous with his legs folded.
Ansuli was very calm.
She whispered, "An Lun will come, I already knew it, but I haven't seen through her real plan yet." ”
"Fortunately, I've already called for help."
"Romans promised me that I don't need to worry about the affairs of the Land of Aurora."
Lawrence sneered, "That's why you're allied with him?" ”
Ansuli said unceremoniously, "Except for me, Stephen and Sand are weak chickens like you, and this is the only reason why I formed an alliance with Paradise Lost." ”
Lawrence trembled with anger, but he didn't know how to refute it, because Ansuli had a point.
This generation of Stephen and Sand is obviously lacking in high-end combat power, especially in the case of Paradise Lost, there is indeed no other top legend other than Ansulie.
In previous years, against An Lun, it was An Suli who took action personally, which consumed almost all her mental strength.
This time he teamed up with Paradise Lost, presumably to make a new scheduling.
Lawrence was silent, knowing that he was completely out of his hands when it came to these matters.
"Now that you've arranged it, I don't have to worry about anything."
He stood up and walked out of the chamber.
This time, Ansuli didn't stop him.
She just stared at the statue of Barbera silently, as if in a trance.
It wasn't until Lawrence walked outside the council chamber that a whisper came from his ear:
"Once in a while, think about how you're going to hold up Stephen Sand if I'm gone."
Rawnston was stunned.
He looked back and looked deeply.
In the corner of the chamber, only lingering darkness remained.
……
"What era is this cloud ship? Or is there a problem with timing here? ”
On the bridge, the wizards walked inside one after another.
Xu Nan and Jiang Yuanchi stood side by side and whispered.
It is not difficult to see from the breath on Jiang Yuanchi's body that she has also gained a lot from the tide of aurora this time, although she is not as perverted as Xu Nan, but she can already be called a leader among the rest.
Her control of magic power is also far above Xu Nan, and the group heart language technique she has just performed proves her excellent level in magic micro-manipulation.
Regarding this sudden appearance of the cloud climbing ship, Xu Nan is more willing to listen to her opinion.
"Do you know where the Arcane Empire went after it was banished?"
Jiang Yuanchi did not answer directly, but asked another question.
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