Chapter 171: The Final Meeting

It seems that all of a sudden, the world has no color, there is darkness in front of you, any effort you make can only be exchanged for ridicule and failure, and the whole person has lost its meaning from body to soul. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

So, why live?

"Hey, little ghosts, come to your senses!"

In a trance, Wren and Angela heard a familiar voice, their consciousness gradually converged, and their eyes were not closed at all to see the surrounding environment, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised to find that they were still in the underground tunnel that I don't know how deep it was.

Just as they were about to ask something, Wren and Angela fell to the ground almost at the same time, unable to move a finger at all.

"It's just a sequelae of my sorcery, and although it adds a layer of defense to you, the effect doesn't seem to be very obvious, but compared to those goblins, you can already rejoice......

Wren, who fell to the ground, aimed at the place where those goblins were standing, and when he heard what Romon said, he subconsciously saw everything there through some firelight on the ground.

One by one, the goblins fell to the ground, just like he was now, the difference was that the eyes of those goblins had lost their lustre, and the empty eyes looked at Wren in the air, making Wren, who had been a third-level wizard apprentice for many years, also feel a chill.

Romon glanced at the three magical creatures that had also lost signs of life, and couldn't help but feel a pity in his heart, this was the first time he had used war magic, although it was only a small test, but the power was also beyond Romon imagined.

Both of them were on the verge of death under his protection, and even the fire dragon and the three-headed dog, creatures with powerful bodies, had no room to resist the soul level of the 'Realm of Despair'.

As for the elves, Romon witnessed them lose signs of life in confusion, and he was even more impressed by the intuitive manifestation of the war sorcery of the 'Realm of Despair'.

"Originally, I was going to continue to investigate the situation in depth, but the two of you were incapacitated by my mistake, so I had to give up, so we will return to the camp. ”

Stretching out his hand, the two people who fell to the ground were already floating beside Luo Meng, and the two who couldn't even speak at this time naturally had no other opinions, allowing Luo Meng to take them out of the underground tunnel.

"Wren, the progress of Gringotts' side is about to speed up, I got the news that those goblins abroad don't seem to be very happy with what I did, then I can only tell them the facts, if their fists don't have power, then they can only choose to obey......"

Walking through the underground tunnels, Romon walked briskly towards Gringotts on the surface according to his memories, and did not forget to explain something to Wren on the way.

After all, this is the purpose of his coming here today, and it just so happens that saving Rennes and Angela is just a beautiful accident.

"While it's not wrong to make sure that the wizard apprentice doesn't suffer too much damage, the resolution of this local war can't be too slow, and if necessary, something has to be given up in order to make progress on one side. ”

"I think you know what I mean......"

Wren, who was lying on his back in mid-air, naturally understood what Romon meant, and blinked his eyes hard, indicating to Romon that he had understood.

After throwing the two of them into the Gringotts camp, Romon had no intention of staying, sat on the blood bat, and used the shadow removal technique to fly towards the castle of the Bone Clock Tower.

Three days later, Wren, who had finally recovered from his weakened state, issued an order to begin the mandatory formation of squad mode, and the vault began to be gradually cleared for the tunnels that were still determined to be cleared.

Three wizard apprentices, three warlocks belonging to the Bone Tower, and a Grand Knight are the staffing of the vast majority of the squad.

After paying a lot of casualties, it took less than a week for the team to take over all the vaults under Gringotts, and the elves with long noses and pointed ears were mercilessly killed by the wizard apprentices!

When the war in the underground vault of Gringotts was declared over, Dumbledore, who had been waiting for a long time on the Hogwarts side, finally received a response from Romon, who was willing to come to Hogwarts in person to have a meeting with Dumbledore.

After this news was consciously spread by Dumbledore, many warlocks in Hogwarts also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and they had a faint expectation in their hearts, I have to say that these days, the wizarding army surrounding Hogwarts has really given them huge psychological pressure.

And now it seems that there is a peaceful solution to the current tense situation, which is naturally the situation that these 'warlocks' at Hogwarts are hoping for, after all, in the face of a war that may die at any time, not many people can still maintain a normal heart.

......

In the Headmaster's office at Hogwarts, Dumbledore, dressed in a dressing gown, spread his hands towards a small round table in the room, and Romon shook his head and sat down at the small round table with a smile on his lips.

"We're meeting again, Dumbledore, I'm curious, did you ever think this would be the last time we met?"

"I'm over a hundred years old, what's not to be satisfied with?"

Without answering Romon's words directly, Dumbledore prepared snacks and tea as if he were entertaining an old friend, and Romon unceremoniously enjoyed them.

"It seems that your attitude has changed? Do you feel it? You know, I'm deliberately restraining the fluctuations of a formal wizard. ”

Taking a sip of warm black tea, Romon looked at Dumbledore's blue eyes, and saw the flicker of helplessness and bitterness very clearly.

"Yes, the first second you came to me, I already sensed the familiar breath of the marrow of the world, and I couldn't forget it......"

As he spoke, the fluctuations of the will of the world that Romon was familiar with resurfaced from Dumbledore's body, but unlike before, this time Dumbledore's face did not all change to that indifferent expression.

To be precise, from Dumbledore's eyebrows to his chin, half of Dumbledore's face was still smiling softly, and the other half of his face was as indifferent as a machine.

"Hey~ Your plan has failed anyway, why don't you let me say something?!You must know that in the past hundred years, I really have too many things to say, and until today, it seems that I have my first listener......"

Dumbledore's half-smiling face seemed to have a hint of pleading, and the half-indifferent face, after a few seconds, slowly closed his eyes.

Romon looked at Dumbledore as if talking to himself, and pursed his lips thoughtfully.

"Romon, would you like to hear my story?"