"Old friend, it's been a long time, but lately the body is still so tough, may the elemental god always be with you. Kashkoen replied with a smile. Then he patted Angelo on the shoulder, without the slightest hint of seeing it. And the hall, which was still a little noisy before, had become silent the moment Anger fell in, and it was obvious that these high-ranking nobles of Fei Leng City here knew very well what kind of person this old man who had just come in was.

Dulang hadn't moved a single step since the moment he entered the door, and it was clear that such a big scene was quite impactful for a young man who had just come out of the town, where even at the end of each year, the chapel used by the people of the whole town to celebrate the harvest of the year was far inferior to the council hall in front of him. As Angro walked towards Kashkoen, he focused his attention on the group of people around Kashkoen, and coincidentally, he found an acquaintance. That's right, the bearded man who sat around the corner of the city gate in the afternoon. Judging from the order of seats, it is obvious that this guy's status in Fei Leng is not low.

"Young man at the door, please come near, and let me take a good look at you. Just as Du Lang was still immersed in the memories of the afternoon, a voice interrupted his recollection. That's right, it was the voice of the Dashkogen prophet, and Durang followed the voice, only to find that the entire hall was turning their heads at the same time, some surprised and some curious. At this time, Du Lang, who was already a little nervous in his heart, became even more nervous.

"Don't be nervous about my kids, come to me. With a kind smile, Kashkoen beckoned to Dulang. It was this simple beckoning action, Du Lang felt a warm force enveloping his whole body, and his whole body flew up lightly, Du Lang exclaimed, and he flew towards the high platform where Kashcoen and Angro were, until he stepped forward, and landed steadily.

"This is simply amazing, is this magic!" Du Lang's tension had long been replaced by surprise and excitement, such magical magic, such a wonderful feeling filled Du Lang's heart. Of course, at this time, I didn't forget to compare the 'Spinning the World' magic that someone had just cast, and I couldn't help but glance in the direction of Angluo, who of course also noticed this detail, and couldn't help but put his hands behind his back and snort coldly.

At this moment, the purple magic crystal that was originally quietly suspended in the center of the high platform suddenly bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and a strange aura spread out around with the magic crystal as the center, blowing out the magic lamps suspended in the hall one by one. Until the entire hall is filled with a deep purple color that represents the night sky.

Such a strange sight caused everyone sitting in the hall to exclaim, and some guards even directly drew their swords at their waists.

"Please be quiet, be quiet!" Kashkoen's shout once again seemed to explode from the depths of everyone's souls, quieting the restless crowd in the hall once more.

"Please go back first, that's all for today's meeting, and I have some personal matters to attend to with Angle. Kashkorn Prophet waved the staff in his hand and said slowly.

Hearing Kashkoen's words, everyone began to leave in an orderly manner, although they were all curious about what would happen next, but since it was the decision of the prophet, it was obvious that they understood that this was not something they should know. There are not many people in this world who dare to disobey the decision of a prophet, who holds the position in the hearts of people as if he were the messenger of the god of the elements, a symbol of eternal neutrality and wisdom. Of course, the name prophet seems more apt. Soon, there were only a few people left in the venue, and apparently, the bearded man Du Lang knew was among them.

I saw him walk forward, respectfully bow to Kashkohn, and then speak, "Dear Lord Kashkoen, now you can explain what the hell is going on. ”

"Tucker, you kid better be respectful of Kashkoen, there are some things you should be quiet when you should shut up!" Angroch Shi Ran stepped forward, tit-for-tat with the bearded man named Tucker.

"Oh oh ~ old guy, go out to follow those robbers this time, look at your face, obviously the effect is not good. Don't be angry with me here, do you have the ability to catch a few robbers to show me?" Tucker was naturally not far behind, and stubbornly pushed back.

"You ...." It was obvious that Angfell was about to say something more, but then the Prophet Kashkohn stepped forward and waved his hand, and said, "Okay, you two, it's still the same, you've been fighting for ten years, shouldn't you stop a little, the god of the elements is above, how good it is for everyone to work together and be in harmony." ”

"Whoever is at peace with him, the business between the two of us will never be over!" Anglo flicked his robe and walked back to Kashkoen, while on the other side, Tucker also glared at Anglo in disbelief.