The periphery of the royal palace of the Kingdom of Dowa is all the buildings that were rebuilt for the first time after the end of the Dragon War.

A variety of rare stones and woods, as well as lacquers made from gold powder and gemstone powder, make these buildings shine in the sun to this day.

All the buildings were stacked upwards, carved with various intricately ornamented marble staircases, spreading upwards like a road to heaven, and the whole palace was built on flat ground, but from a distance, it looked like it was built on a mountain peak.

Following several palace guards, Kyoka Miao entered the interior of the palace.

This is the most magnificent royal fortress in the entire continent of Dolast, a rebellion in the wizarding era destroyed some of the original buildings, but the rebellion was quickly suppressed, restoring the dictatorship of the Dowa royal family, and the palace built since then uses a large number of crystal and glass domes, which is even more beautiful.

The roads inside the palace are all covered with red carpets, and red curtains hang everywhere beside the crystal windows, but every time Kyoka Miao walks here, he doesn't like it very much.

Perhaps the sunlight cast by the glass dome was not bright enough, and he always felt that the depths of the palace were filled with the smell of mold and decay.

The inside of the palace is guarded by a special palace guard corps, and Kyoka Miao's father is the chief of the palace guards, coupled with the amazing talent that Kyoka Miao has shown since he was a child, no one can compare, so even inside the palace, Kyoka Miao has a transcendent status.

After a team of palace guards brought him to the Guardian Temple, none of the sorcerers continued to follow, and Kyoka Miao entered the only temple inside the palace alone.

If Lin Luolan, Ai Lin and the others could enter this majestic temple supported by countless metal giant pillars, their faces would definitely be covered with black lines in an instant.

Because the deity enshrined in this majestic temple is the green dragon god.

The green dragon has always been the protector god believed by the people of the earliest kingdom of Dova, even after the end of the era of the dragon after the dragon war, this religious belief is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people of the kingdom of Dova, just like many ancient and decadent traditions of the royal family, the royal family itself is unwilling to break.

At the moment when Lin Luolan walked into this temple along the tall steps that made it very difficult for people to walk, a figure walked from the depths of the temple without warning.

A white sacrificial robe.

The light from the flower-like glass dome slanted behind her, and it was particularly holy and brilliant.

"Why did you come back so quickly, didn't you say you didn't come back until you watched the national competition of the Aitch Kingdom?" the priestess who had come out of the depths of the temple looked at Kyoka Miao gently and serenely, and asked softly.

Kyoka Miao didn't answer right away.

He quietly looked at the beautiful eyes of the priestess.

"Mother, should I call you the Temple Priest, or should I call you the Evil Dragon Spider Emperor Bishop?"

After a long silence, a strange fire ignited in his eyes, and he spoke aloud.

The white-robed priestess stroked a green badge in her hand and remained silent for a long time.

"It doesn't matter if I'm a temple priest or a Spider Emperor Bishop, the point is, my son, Jingka Miao, will you be on my side?" she raised her head with some difficulty, and said in the gentlest voice.

"I will choose to be on the side of protection and justice. Jing Ka Miao was also a little difficult, and said with a slight trembling body.

"But isn't the sorcerer's protection used to protect his favorite relatives?" the white-robed priestess sighed lightly, "As for the sorcerer's justice... What is justice, does this glittering palace with many invisible places but decay represent justice? Is a depraved and mediocre king better than the rule of the so-called dragon cultists?"

"If our emperor does the opposite, we will fight to the death with flesh and blood...", Kyoka Miao recited an ancient saying, his calm eyes filled with a determined light, "Justice only exists in the faith of a sorcerer, whether it is a fallen monarch or an evil dragon cultist who seeks to rule evilly, I will fight to the death." ”

"Kyoka Miao, too, too smart, too young and naïve. I am indeed proud of you, you have noble sorcerer beliefs, but not the vast majority of sorcerers have the same beliefs as you. They only pursue their own interests, so what is the difference between this palace, those big families, and the Evil Dragon King?" The white-robed priestess looked at Jingka Miao with a kind of pity, but helpless eyes, "But my son, I know that it is difficult for you to change your mind, and I will not bear to kill you, but I will keep you in this temple until all the wars are over." ”

"Leave me in this temple?"

The calmness and firmness on Kyoka's face were completely shattered, and he thought of a possibility, and he was truly shocked.

"You're so smart... It's just that I told you before that there is no difference between the real powerful..."The white-robed priestess sighed silently.

A rapid sound of breaking the air sounded at this time.

At least twenty figures with powerful mana fluctuations appeared behind Kyoka Miao.

Jingka Miao turned around, and he saw that most of these strong people who joined forces to subdue or kill themselves in an instant were familiar faces, and there was even a very majestic father who rarely talked to him.

"Isn't Shadow Valley the main camp of the Evil Dragon Cultists... It turns out that the royal palaces of the Kingdom of Dowa have become your main camp... How many other Evil Dragon Bishops are there besides you?" Jingka Miao closed her eyes in pain.

When he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the resplendent palace collapse in front of him, leaving only countless decaying skeletons.

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"What kind of weed-level team is this, it's a super monster-level team at all. ”

"In the three-in-two competition, even the Dragon's Breath Academy only passed two people, but the Holy Dawn Academy passed all six people. It is said that even the captain of Abel College lost one-on-one to Arryn. ”

"Shouldn't the Holy Dawn Academy go straight to the end and even lose to the Dragon's Breath Academy?"

"No way, Morgan is so strong, last year Morgan didn't seem to use any real liliang, and he won the national championship. ”

"But the Academy of St. Dawn isn't Erin alone right now, ......"

In the streets of the main city of Ezimara, piles of people are talking about the upcoming finals of the national competition.

On a certain street corner, a student who didn't know what academy asked his teacher, "Teacher, this national competition has been shattered because of the battle in Fallen Shadow Valley, and so many magicians were killed in that battle in Fallen Shadow Valley, so Weishenme will not simply suspend this national competition and postpone it until next year?"

"It is precisely because the impact of this war in Shadow Valley is too great that this national competition is more necessary and meaningful. The teacher looked at the student who asked the question, and replied seriously and solemnly: "Before the war in the Valley of Fallen Shadows, the shili of the evil dragon cultists was increasing day by day, although it was a great threat, but at least the shili between the various families and kingdoms maintained a balance, but so many sorcerers died in battle, and the role of the high-level elite sorcerer team became more and more obvious, and the status of some lords and families with powerful sorcerer squads increased instead. The equilibrium between the shili parties is broken, and it can easily turn into the era of territorial wars in which the former lords proclaimed themselves kings. And the greatest significance of the national competition at such a time is to cultivate some leaders who have the belief of true magicians. ”

"A leader with the faith of a true sorcerer?"

"Yes, such a national competition will make the members of these teams become well-known and even admired star players, and become idols in the hearts of many people. Then if these people fight because of Weishenme, it should be easy to have many followers, become the commander of the legion, or even the commander of the legion. These leaders of faith will restore the balance of the continent. ”

"It turns out that the national competition still has such a meaning. The student's eyes lit up.

"So you all have to work hard and strive to become a dazzling star player in the national competition. Truly take on the mission of a sorcerer. The teacher looked at the students around him expectantly and said.

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"It's here again. ”

In the athletes' village of Achmara, Erin looked at the familiar residence and couldn't help but exclaim excitedly, "It seems that I only lived here yesterday, but I didn't expect so many days to pass in a flash." ”

"Then you have to hold back in the past two days, don't get excited and destroy all the houses here. Liszt whispered quietly beside him.

Erling suddenly broke out in a sweat.

"Teacher Liszt, Teacher Jialan, when will Chrissy's father arrive?" he scratched his head embarrassedly, and suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to ask Liszt, Jialan and the others.

"The news that came before is that it will arrive tomorrow. Garland made a reassuring gesture to Erin and Chrissy.

"Teacher Xiexie. Chrissy said gratefully.

"Well, it's Bai Ling and Wilde?"

At this moment, Erin and the others turned around, and on the road behind them, the figures of Bai Ling and Wilde appeared.

"What's wrong?"

Liszt was stunned.

He immediately found that Bai Ling and Wilde's expressions were very wrong, Bai Ling's face was difficult to see, and Wilde's face seemed to be twitching all the time, with an expression of forced crying.

"You... No, we did. Bai Ling walked directly across from Liszt, and said softly in a gritted tone, "Someone from the Vortex Sorcerer's team should follow me and find Scarlet Qiluo. ”

"What!"

Although his voice was soft, everyone could hear it clearly, and everyone's faces changed drastically.

"Boss Scarlet, what's wrong with him, why didn't he come!" Arryn couldn't help but cry out at once.

"He probably came to his senses when I went, but we didn't notice it, he must have left alone for fear of causing us, and then in the boiling spring area of Antler City, there was a battle, and..."

"Then what's going on!" Lin Luolan and the others' breathing completely stopped, while Ai Lin directly rushed up and grabbed Bai Ling's hand and shouted.

"Boss... Top dog... They may have killed him!" Wilde said this sentence with all his strength, and he did not hold back his tears, but his distorted face was a palpitating expression that was more palpitating than crying.

All the people were petrified.

"Scarlet Kira, before she leaves alone, let me tell you. Bai Ling's body also trembled slightly, he was also one of the top sorcerers in the Aitch Kingdom, and one of the proudest sorcerers, and as a result, the Vortex Sorcerer team did such a thing almost in front of him, which also made him feel great anger and humiliation. In an extremely cold tone, he said slowly, "Scarlet Kira said that there are people in the Vortex Wizard team who are no less strategic and careful than Kate, and they will even spend a lot of time observing their opponents, and their biggest characteristic is that they are used to shooting in situations that everyone thinks are the most unlikely. ”

"We will definitely defeat them and kill them!"

Liszt patted Erin, who was trembling desperately in front of him, but couldn't make a sound, "No matter what, you have to finish this national tournament first, I can guarantee... It won't be long. ”

Stingham was dumbfounded.

It seems that Scarlet Qiluo is usually quite annoying, and he is cooler than himself.

But weishenme... Weishenme herself will inexplicably burst into tears?

"When this happens, don't you think about being lazy?" Rui looked at Si Dinghan with tears streaming down his face expressionlessly, and didn't say anything, just clenched his fist and made a crisp sound.

An icy flame ignited from these people's bodies.