Andrew's breakfast was already cold, but he didn't have any idea of continuing to eat, so he sat there stupidly, and after a few minutes, he frantically knocked the breakfast on the table aside, picked up a blank piece of paper, and began to verify the "Ferentes Classic System" described in this scroll. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the crisp sound of shattering also woke up the several meditating archmages, they looked up at each other, and then they saw Andrew writing and painting like a madman, one of the old men tentatively wanted to wake up Andrew, but out of deep addiction, the old mage immediately dropped a book, and Andrew's old friends were as quiet as cicadas.

"Huh... Come and see!

The sharp-eyed old man quickly spotted the scroll that Andrew had at hand, and instead of bothering Andrew, they quietly walked behind him to see what was on the scroll.

Half a month later, a dozen old mages with sour faces and sour bodies walked out of the closed mage tower, and they solemnly submitted a research result on the "Gate of the Divine Realm" to the Mercenary Guild and the Avalon Empire, the Pakant Orc Empire, the Storm Empire and the Dan Renzas Empire.

After another half a month, some mysterious visitors settled in the city, they were more or less, with a trace of rule power around their bodies, and most of them were arcanists, and there were also a small number of sword saints, these people came without warning, but those old fritters in the mercenary world couldn't help but get excited when they saw this scene, obviously, something big was about to happen.

As for more discerning people, they can see at a glance that the purpose of these strong men coming here is nothing more than the gate of the divine realm, it seems that those old mages have finally come up with an effective method after several years of inaction, but they just don't know, how are they going to open the door that will only be displayed in the sky every day when the sun is first born, and only for a short period of ten minutes?

Elivan is mixed among the mages of the Avalon Empire, and walks in the city in a grand manner, although the Avalon Empire has only been established for ten years, but in the case of Masanos being close to the water, there are still a lot of guys who have reached a fairly high-end strength, but the Avalon Empire has always been famous for its powerful physical professionals, and when it comes to mages, there are almost no others except for the Sky Lord of unknown origin.

This can't but be said to be a pity, but in this grand event where the gate of the divine realm is about to open, the emperor can't help but intervene, and he even sent his own chief royal mage to participate in it.

Elivan was now following the chief royal mage, a woman, a very beautiful woman, in fact the mother of one of the Emperor's existing sons and a daughter, and best of all, an acquaintance of Elivan.

Moria... Many people may have forgotten this name or even heard of it, but she is a remnant of the former Shadow Witch King, the only disciple of the Shadow Lord Saruman, and the person who once single-handedly stirred up the Holy White Stone Castle.

However, this royal mage, who is protected by 30 elite Avalon knights at all times, sits in a comfortable large carriage, and from time to time strokes her bulging belly, at this moment, she is full of maternal light, and her fox-like charming eyes are also flowing with inexplicable brilliance. But when her hand was lifted from her stomach, the maternal glow disappeared without a trace, and turned to a cold coldness, especially when her eyes swept over Elivan, who was sitting on the side, so cold turned into deep disgust and hatred.

It wasn't until she raised her hand that we could see that a little finger was missing from the palm of her hand as warm as white jade, and that beneath the sleeve of her luxurious dress, the intricate and quiet rune bracelet was fixed on her wrist, like a shackle, locking her freedom.

"How... It's been 10 years, and you still can't let it go?"

Elivan sat at the back of the small table with a teacup, like an old monk in meditation, his expression was very much like a desireless ascetic, but it was this peaceful young man, who had enough power in his hands to make the whole world panic, in the face of his inquiry, Moria's eyes flashed with a trace of unwillingness, but in the end it disappeared, and the original disgusted face also returned to its ordinary demeanor.

"No, in front of you, where do I dare to be unwilling?"

Although she said that, even a blind person could feel the unwillingness and anger in her voice, as well as deep resentment.

"In the past ten years, you have given birth to two children for Adolf, this is the third, although Adolf is unable to make you queen due to the decree of the empire, but I know that he loves you the most, and I also know what kind of ideas you are instilling in those two children, and I also know what you want to achieve with those two children. You're raising two wolf cubs, trying to raise them with your resentment and anger, and then let them devour the vast empire that Adolf left behind... But do you know why I didn't stop you, but just chose to sit on the sidelines? Do you really think that Adolf is so stupid that he can't even see through your little tricks?"

Elivan put the teacup to his lips, took a sip of the finest tea, and let out a comfortable moan, and finally turned his gaze to Moria, the stoic woman who had collapsed on the bed, and it was clear that she had not known that all her actions had fallen into the eyes of Elivan and Adolf.

"You are a poor man, Moria, you should have been the most brilliant light of the remnants, but it fell into the hands of the scheming Saruman, and it turned out to be the sharpest knife in his hand, but it doesn't matter, if the Avalon Empire wants to continue, Adolf must have his own heirs, but I don't think you would ever think that the next Emperor will not be your child, Leah, Leah will become the second queen of the Avalon Empire in three years, and your grandson may be able to take the scepter from her, but it also depends on their ability and qualifications。 ”