However, after four days of waiting, there was no reply from His Excellency Heron's side......

How can this be?

Vis was in a hurry at the time, it was a heavy clue related to the scepter of the Flame Emperor Norrik, behind the spatial crack, it was very likely that the scepter was hidden, and after getting the scepter, the benefits to the Black Tower were self-evident, and now there were only two high-level titled magicians in the camp, he and Suvier, for the sake of safety, two more councilors should be sent over.

Waiting left and right, the reply of Lord Heron still did not come, until the evening of the fourth day, Vis finally couldn't wait, ready to deliver the news to Lord Heron again, but before he could send the message, a person suddenly broke into the camp of the Black Tower.

The moment he saw this person, Weiss was stunned, he couldn't believe it, it was actually His Excellency Falton from the Holy Land!

How could Lord Falton come......

Immediately afterwards, countless doubts appeared in Weis's heart, this Lord Falton, who has been staying in the Holy Land for three hundred years, has only come out once, and it is said that even Lord Heron has no authority to order Lord Falton, and Lord Falton only obeys the dispatch of the Holy Land......

This means that it was not Lord Heron who sent Lord Falton, but the Holy Land of the Black Tower......

For a long time, the Holy Land seemed to exist on its own, and little was done about the Black Tower, most recently, when the Caucasian Battle Mage broke away from the Black Tower three hundred years ago, and His Excellency Falton was dispatched......

Is it because of Norrik's scepter?

That doesn't seem right......

Just for the sake of a scepter that was still uncertain whether there was a zài, how could the Holy Land make a big move and send His Excellency Falton at the level of an eighth-level Titled Magician?

There seems to be something more important......

Faith as a member of the Blacktower. Every once in a while, you can enter the Holy Land. Naturally, I had seen Falton a few times, so I recognized it at a glance.

This time. Vis finally understood why His Excellency Heron did not reply for four consecutive days, it turned out that the Holy Land had intervened in this matter......

"Oh, it turned out to be Lord Falton...... Lin Yun nodded with a smile, touched his nose, glanced at the mage named Falton from a distance, and didn't say anything more.

In fact, at this time, Lin Yun had already realized something in his heart......

In several close collaborations with the Black Tower, Lin Yun also had a general understanding of the Black Tower's seven-member council. At least the names of those seven people he could know by heart now, but he was sure that there was absolutely no such person as Falton in the Council of Seven.

Coupled with the look of awe he showed when Weiss introduced Falton, Lin Yun could easily guess that the eighth-level titled magician was very likely to come from a place similar to the Merlin family's ancestral land. Before going to the Flame Plane, Lin Yun had just come into contact with the secrets of the Merlin family's ancestral land, and His Excellency Oron of the ancestral land had personally said that the top forces in Auckland were all the best. Most of them have a place that resembles an ancestral land.

That's why Lin Yun dared to be so sure......

This means that Falton may not have come for the scepter, and seems to know some secrets that are difficult for ordinary people to access......

That's a bit of a big deal......

It is very likely that it is related to the ancient gods and demons Constanzo......

But. It's nothing as far as Algorithm Erton knows, for Lin Yun today. A powerhouse at the level of an eighth-level titled magician is not tricky. The frost dragon Rena beside him alone has the strength equivalent to that of an eighth-level titled magician, and the heaven-level puppet is holding a staff of Doom, and with his own strength, even if there are two eighth-level titled magician powerhouses, Lin Yun will not be afraid.

However, just as Lin Yun and Weiss were talking, not far away from the Watson family, there were a pair of vicious eyes, staring at Lin Yun.

This man is none other than Mark Watson......

At this time, Mark Watson, clenched his fists, his eyes were about to burst into flames, the humiliation he received more than a month ago, he still remembers vividly, that damn Malfa Merlin, not only let an orc hit him hard, but also held himself on the ground, across the entire camp, which was nearly two kilometers away, he vaguely remembered that along the way, those people from the plane legion of the Merlin family looked at him with a sarcastic gaze, at that time, he was almost crazy, and finally was thrown out of the camp by the hateful orcs.

Mark Watson, who has been smooth sailing in the ancestral land of the Watson family since he was a child, has received this kind of insult, which is even more painful than killing him, you know, he is known as the youngest titled magician of the Watson family, no matter where he goes, he is the high-profile being.

He swore to kill Malfamerin and the orcs......

Almost without thinking about it, he found his teacher Rhett Watson, who was usually extremely doting on him, and the teacher promised on the spot that he would make Marfa Merlin pay......

At this time, Mark Watson finally got a little comfort in his heart.

But......

10 days...... Fifteen days...... Twenty days, so much time has passed, and the damned Malfa Merlin still hasn't paid the price, Mark Watson once again found Teacher Red, but the answer is: Mafa Merlin can't be touched for the time being......

Receiving this reply, Mark Watson immediately exploded, and without even saying a word, he turned around and left Rhett Watson's barracks, and lost all affection for this teacher.

Is this still your own teacher?

didn't even help himself solve such a trivial matter, and even made excuses.

Damn, isn't it just a Marfa Merlin, a sixth-level magician, not even as good as himself, with the terrifying strength of a seventh-level titled magician of Rhett Watson, he can almost unknowingly bring Marfa Merlin out of the Merlin family camp......

Since then, Mark Watson has not gone to Rhett Watson again, he has given up on letting Rhett Watson help him avenge himself, and is ready to look for an opportunity to take revenge on Marfa Merlin.

However, just a few days ago, he suddenly received news that his grandfather had suddenly come to the Horn of Plenty.

The news, for Mark Watson, was like a dream.

His grandfather is not comparable to Rhett Watson......

My grandfather was also a member of the Ancestral Council......

It's just that his grandfather's influence in the ancestral land is much stronger than that of Rhett Watson, and his grandfather's voice in the parliament is second only to that old man who has lived for nearly a thousand years, and in terms of strength, he has reached the peak of the seventh-level Titled Magician a hundred years ago, infinitely close to the eighth-level level, and even a few decades ago, his grandfather fought with an eighth-level Titled Magician powerhouse, and the final record was undefeated.

This shows how terrifying my grandfather's strength is......

Shocked to learn that his grandfather had come to the Horn of Plenty, Mark Watson had been thinking about how to get revenge on Malfamerin, but he was never nervous......

The grandfather, who usually loves him the most, came to the Horn of Plenty, which means that he can pinch Marfa Merlin to death at will.

However, in addition to the joy, Mark Watson still had some doubts in his heart, his grandfather rarely left the ancestral land, and since he could remember, his grandfather had never left the ancestral land, and this time it seemed a little strange.

However, this doubt was soon diluted by joy......

He always wanted to find a suitable opportunity to tell his grandfather what had happened to him.

Now is undoubtedly the best opportunity......

"Mark, what's wrong with you......" At this time, an old man standing next to Mark Watson seemed to have noticed Mark Watson's abnormality, and immediately showed a kind look.

If you look closely, you will find that the faces of the old man and Mark Watson have some similarities.

However, this old man, who was thin and thin, wearing a gray robe with gold and silver textures on his cuffs, exuded an aura that was many times stronger than Mark Watson's.

"Grandpa, that person, that's the person, he's ...... He ...... "Mark Watson did not hesitate at all, with a gloomy look on his face, he pointed directly at Lin Yun opposite, and told the story of the incident as it was, and finally cried excitedly: "Grandpa, that damn Marfa Merlin, he is openly provoking the majesty of our Watson family, and it is ......a trivial matter for me to be injured."

Listening to it, the expression on the old cheeks full of a kind smile gradually solidified, the whole face was full of anger, and the cloudy eyes burst out with undisguised killing intent: "He will die a miserable death......

After finishing speaking, Thursworth took Mark Watson and walked in the direction of Lin Yun and the others, and it happened that Antus and Radwatson also heard the conversation between the grandfather and grandson on the side, and they were immediately frightened into a cold sweat and hurriedly followed.

"Marfa Merlin!"

Thursworth soon came to Lin Yun's side, his whole face was full of gloomy expression, and the strong killing intent locked Lin Yun to death, and he let out a sneer: "Do you know, Mark is my grandson......"

At this time, Thursworth was also sneering in his heart, sure enough, as Mark said, Marfa Merlin was just a sixth-level magician, and in his eyes, he didn't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder.

It was such a sixth-level magician who dared to use the power in his hands to seriously injure his most beloved grandson, Mark, didn't he know that he would face his own anger if he did so?

It doesn't matter if you don't know, let him know how terrible his anger is......

"Oh?"

Lin Yun glanced at Thursworth faintly, both in his voice and on his face, he was very calm, and finally nodded: "I didn't know before, but now I know......"

Lin Yun also knew that trouble was coming......

In fact, when chatting with Weiss, he had already noticed that there was an extra powerhouse in the Watson family, and the aura exuded from his body was extremely terrifying, almost comparable to that of an eighth-level titled magician powerhouse......

Before Mark Watson's grandfather came over, he was still secretly speculating whether the Watson family's ancestral land also knew some secrets that were difficult for ordinary people to touch, otherwise how could such a powerful old man be sent?

What made Lin Yun feel laughing and crying was that this powerful old man was actually Mark Watson's grandfather. (To be continued......)