Seeing the short red phoenix mage robe move behind a wall, Wren hurriedly followed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After rounding the wall, Wren was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The room behind the wall had no dome, and the top of the tower was naked, naked, and empty.

The room is a large rotunda with a large spiral pipe in the middle of the hall.

The tuba is the size of ten elephants, the mouth of the pipe is small, and the height above the ground is just the height of Master Uluru.

Out of the big pipe, the hall was poorly furnished.

A meditation bed, a row of bookshelves full of books, and in front of the bookshelf is a large round table covered with a round object covered with a cloth.

Then there is a small dining table with two round cushions for people to sit on.

In addition to these things, there are only the black cigarette pot lid prints that are densely knocked out.

While Wren was still imagining how Master Uluru would use his large pipe in the center of the hall, Master Uluru's stern voice woke him up:

"Say, who are you, young man, and what is the matter with me?"

Wren hurriedly introduced himself to Master Uluru, and then told him about coming here to contact Master Ululu to contact the Eighth Master.

After listening to Wren's explanation, Master Uluru touched his chin with his hand, and his cat's eyes stared at Wren's every move motionlessly.

There was silence for a long time before Master Uluru spoke: "Do you know that the United Empire of Rice Eagle is now declaring war on the Tang Dragon Empire?"

Wren replied honestly, "I know!"

"Then you asked me to contact the people of the Tang Dragon Empire, this is treason, do you know?" Master Uluru didn't care about the title of master,

His voice was extremely harsh, and his cat-like pupils were staring at Wren, making Wren feel out of breath.

The temperature in the room had risen several degrees from before, and Wren could feel it, and he was sure that it was definitely not his delusion.

The clouds in the sky are blown by the wind and constantly pass over the top of the tower, causing the light and shadow in the rotunda to change constantly.

Wren didn't have time to pay attention to the complimentary spectacle, he was judging the meaning of Master Uluru's question.

This is a sage of the United Empire of Rice Eagle, and usually the power of a sage is equivalent to the power of a medium-sized country.

A master with such a strong fighting power will definitely not betray his country.

If the other party is thinking about the safety of their own country, then it is understandable to ask such a question.

However, it is not certain whether this is what Master Uluru means, and Wren does not know what the relationship between the Eighth Master and Master Uluru is.

Since the Eighth Master asked Ren to come to Master Ululu at that time, it must be that their relationship is not ordinary friends.

Thinking in this way, Master Uluru should have tested himself by asking the question just now.

Whether it was a temptation or a defense of national security, Wren believed that Master Uluru had no intention of murdering him.

With this in mind, Wren no longer worries about Master Uluru arresting him.

Stopping to rub the thumb of the metal head of the cane, Wren took a deep breath and said to Master Uluru: "Master, what I contacted the eighth master to discuss has nothing to do with the war between the two countries. We're just looking for our lost little daisies. ”

Master Uluru nodded, habitually putting the cigarette stick to his mouth, only to find that there was no tobacco in the smoke pot.

"I know who you're looking for, Hachi told me. Master Uluru stopped staring at Wren with those cat's eyes, and she was refilling the smoke pot again, this time she didn't ask Wren to light a cigarette for her.

Just casually pressed the smoking pot with his thumb, and the tobacco inside was lit.

Wren, who had been relieved of the suffocating breath in his chest, noticed at this time that the tobacco smoked by Master Uluru did not have any of the choking smell of ordinary tobacco.

Master Uluru took a puff, looked up at Wren and asked, "Do you know how much trouble your little daisy has caused?"

Master Uluru knew that Shaanna Wren looked at Master Uluru with an unchanged expression.

The tone in which the master spoke was not angry, which meant that she would not be unfavorable to Shaanna, and certainly not against him and the eighth master.

"What happened? I don't know many things, it took me two years and three months to travel by sea from the Empire of Ron to your country......"

Suddenly remembering that he already had a legitimate province of imperial citizens, Wren hurriedly changed: "Oh yes, it should be our country. I now have legal citizenship of the United Empire of Rice. ”

"It doesn't matter what nationality you are. I wasn't originally from the United Empire of Rice Eagles. Forget it, I won't mention these old things to you. ”

Master Uluru knocked the ash off the smoke pot and beckoned the two cushions at the small dining table with a wave of his hand.

One flew behind Wren's buttocks, the other behind her, and she sat on the mat and crossed her legs.

After saluting and thanking Master Uluru, Wren also sat down, and it was only then that Master Uluru began to tell Wren about Shaanna.

......

After listening to Master Uluru talk about Shaana, Wren's face was full of disbelief.

Is this still Shaanna of the Little Daisy Mercenary Regiment? Sounds like another person's story.

How could Shaanna know dark magic? Wasn't she a sacrifice? Wasn't a sacrifice only light magic?

What happened to her, to desperately escape from the United Empire of Rice Eagles?

Wren didn't believe that the little girl was a dwarf mage spy, and anyone who lived with Shaanna knew that she was a real girl.

The only possibility is that Shaanna was used to provoke this war.

Whoever is the biggest beneficiary of this war is the one who uses Shaanna to provoke the war behind it.

Is it the Tang Dragon Empire, or the United Empire of Rice Eagles, or someone else?

There are too many doubts about Shaana's affairs, and Wren can't sort out the whole thing for a while.

Now it is certain that Shaanna is not in the United Empire of Rice Eagles, where is she now?

This matter still has to be discussed with the eighth master, what to do next, what to do or wait for the discussion before deciding:

"Master Uluru, do you have a way to contact the Eighth Master? I still want to discuss with him what I need to do next. ”

This time, Master Uluru didn't say anything to embarrass Wren, she nodded and stood up and said to Wren, "Come on!"

Wren obediently stood up and followed Master Uluru to the round table in front of the bookshelf.

Master Uluru lifted the cloth covering the table, revealing a translucent crystal ball the size of a watermelon.

Then Master Uluru handed Wren a silk scarf and handkerchief: "Oh, wipe it clean." Okay, call me. With that, she walked towards the giant pipe.

Wren saw Master Uluru conjure up a bunch of strange materials, and then controlled them to float and throw them into the large pipe.

The large pipe began to smoke and shimmer strangely.

Master Uluru held the ladder leaning against the big pipe and turned his back to Wren and said, "Why are you still stunned?"

Ignoring Wren, he climbed the ladder himself, at the mercy of a few knobs on the big pipe.

Hearing Master Uluru's urging, Wren hurriedly took his handkerchief and began to carefully wipe the crystal ball.

When Wren made sure that the crystal ball had been wiped clean enough, he said to Master Uluru, who was still busy, "All right, master! ”

Master Uluru didn't look at it and said to Wren, "I still need a little time, you can help me wipe the coffee table by the way." The bucket and water are at the end of the hallway where you turn right on the way out. ”

Master Uluru was referring to the small table at which to eat, and Wren went out without saying a word, followed the instructions to find the bucket and fetch water to come in and wipe the coffee table.

After finally wiping down the coffee table, Wren looked at Master Uluru and saw that Master was ready.

The Master grinned and beckoned to Wren, motioning for him to come over.

When Wren came over, the master came to the cigarette holder and said to Wren, "This smoke is not suitable for you young people, so I will not invite you to taste it." ”

Master Uluru took a hard puff of his pipe, and then exhaled a huge cloud of smoke as Wren stared in shock.

Smoke filled the hall so completely that Wren couldn't believe it was coming from the mouth of a short old lady.

Shrouded in smoke, Wren sneezed twice from a stab in his nose, followed by thunder around him.

Then the smoke turned into a vortex with red lightning, and with a final bang, the lightning vortex exploded into countless small red dots of light.

The small points of light quickly condensed together, and finally formed a huge bust of the eighth master, and this bust was as vivid as the reflection of the eighth master.

The image of the eighth master also seemed to see Wren, and he actually spoke: "Wren, you can wait for the eighth master to die." ”