readx;? Hult stepped into the space door, and when he reappeared, he was in a ruin, there was no power left in the ruins, the space door was extremely hidden, and the spatial fluctuations were very weak, even Hult, if he didn't pay special attention, he couldn't show up. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.2

Of course, this space door is really not afraid of people appearing, if no one appears, the flame beast may be starved to death, he did not deliberately block the space door, although he has that ability, but he does not have the energy, and he is not willing to spend energy for this, a space that has been exposed, in fact, there is no threat, the reason why the previous assassin alliance headquarters has been as stable as Mount Tai is not how difficult it is to attack here, but that it is hidden here, and it has not been revealed by the magic guild.

Otherwise, it is obviously not difficult to capture such a space with the power of the Magic Guild, after all, entering from the space gate here, and entering with the teleportation badge are completely different things, teleporting the badge in, the power is limited after all, and directly entering with the space door, it is possible to send people in a steady stream, with the power of the Magic Guild, even if it uses a pile of people, it is not difficult to pile up the assassin alliance to death.

Besides, now this space gate, even if you don't attack, you only need to close here, and the Assassin Alliance will be consumed to death, after all, this space is so big, and the materials are extremely scarce, such a place is suitable for hiding, but it can't live for a long time, if you want to live for a long time, you must get materials from the outside, such a place, when it is not revealed, it is a good place, and it is the same thing.

As for whether the Magic Guild would come to occupy this place, he naturally didn't care, he didn't want such a place in the first place, he just didn't want the Dark One Alliance to occupy this place again.

"Where the hell is this place, and how do I get back...... Well, someone is coming...... "Standing in the ruins, Hult suddenly had a big head, the ruins were deserted, surrounded by vast forests, he couldn't judge the specific location at all, and Ali Cutrasti in the space was in a state of selflessness, and he couldn't wake him up to ask for directions. Fortunately, at this moment, there was a sound of breaking the air in the distance, and immediately after, a group of people appeared in the spiritual power induction.

There are more than ten people in a group of people, and their strength is not particularly strong, not even a saint level, only a few quasi-saints, and they are all martial saints, and the strongest magician is only an eighth-level demon master.

"Could it be that this is back in the mainland? Could it be that the lair of the Dark One Alliance is still in the mainland?" Hult muttered in his heart, with such strength, it was obviously impossible to survive in the Warcraft Forest near the Holy City.

"Excuse me. Hult appeared in front of everyone with a teleportation, and in the face of such a group of people, Hult naturally had nothing to be cautious about.

Hort's sudden appearance startled everyone, and they burst back, and almost everyone raised their weapons.

"Harris has seen my lord, my lord, please have something to order!" Hearing Holt's voice, the quasi-saint raised his hand to stop everyone, stepped forward, and spoke respectfully, those who can teleport are at least the saints of law, such a person really wants to deal with them, they have no power to fight back at all, and any vigilance is useless.

"What is this place?" asked Hult.

"My lord, this is the map of this forest...... Martial Saint took out the map and handed it over respectfully.

"This is ......" Hult took the map, but his brows furrowed slightly, the map was just a map of this area, there was no location or anything at all, he used it at all.

"My lord, this is the area of Base No. 4, about 35 degrees northwest of Base No. 4, about 170,000 kilometers away from Base No. 4. The eighth-level magician vaguely guessed Hoth's situation, and he hurriedly stepped forward and spoke respectfully.

"Oh, excuse me. With a wave of his hand, something flew towards the crowd, and at the same time, he teleported again.

Things don't fly fast, and you can see clearly at a glance that those things are not ornaments, or some weapons or something, and they also have magic wands or something. No more, no less, just one for each person.

"Space Ring ......" "Space Ring ......" took over the Martial Saint who flew to Wei and exclaimed, not only him, but several Martial Saints exclaimed at the same time, obviously, what they had in their hands was a Space Ring.

"Quasi-Hallows Weapon!" "Quasi-Holy Weapon!" "Ah, I have ...... wealth" "I have ......" All the martial artists, including the magicians, exclaimed one after another, and what they had in their hands was also not simple, all quasi-holy weapons. Several hunters couldn't control their emotions and screamed.

"What a big deal!" "The eighth-level magister can be regarded as having seen the world, his teacher is a Dharma Saint, but what his teacher gave him is just an ordinary magic weapon, and the teacher himself uses it is only a quasi-holy weapon, and he feels that this holy weapon in his hand is probably better than the teacher's quasi-holy weapon staff.

"I'm afraid this Lord is not an ordinary Dharma Saint. "As the leader of the hunting group, Harris is obviously not unknowledgeable, his teacher is a third-level martial saint.

"At least an intermediate-level Dharma Saint. The eighth-level magister whispered.

"Intermediate Law Saint ......" "Law Saint is also divided into levels...... Many people here obviously don't know about Law Saints, and many people have not even seen Law Saints at all, even in the fourth district, it is difficult for Law Saints to appear.

"Of course, the Dharma Saint is divided into levels, and like the Magister, it is also divided into levels one to nine, but the Intermediate Dharma Saint is almost impossible to see, even my teacher has only seen the Intermediate Dharma Saint ......once," the eighth-level Magus said eloquently.

For these things, Hult naturally doesn't care, these things are all in the garbage heap, and he didn't even tidy them up, if it weren't for the large space, he felt that it was a pity to throw it away, he probably threw it away.

Ignoring the exclamations of the crowd, Hult returned directly to the vicinity of Base No. 1 with a teleportation, determined the approximate location, and he had a direction, and when he arrived near the base, he did not immediately teleport back, but looked at the farm manors under the mountain, one of which was the Earth Bear Mercenary Group, and he had lived there several times.

"Thinking about the life of the mercenaries at that time, it seems to be quite interesting, but now that this manor has expanded a lot, it seems that the exhibition should be good! The old mercenary who raised Erha is not in the manor, is he dead or is he going back? Wait back and ask!" Looking at the manor not far away, Hult thought of Erha, and also remembered the old mercenary who raised Erha, many years have passed, and the possibility of the old mercenary passing away is not small, of course, it may also be back to Magic Big 6.

What the mercenary group really makes him grateful for is undoubtedly the old mercenary, although he doesn't even know the name of the old mercenary now, but when he sees Erha, he will think of the old mercenary, if it weren't for the care and indulgence of the old mercenary, maybe there would be no Erha now.

"I don't realize it, it's been more than forty years, and the world of magicians is really not something that ordinary people can understand......" Thinking that the old mercenary may have passed away, Hult also sounded, and it was more than forty years ago that he was a mercenary here.

With some emotion, Hult once again teleported directly back to the yard of his grandfather at the base. Just back in his grandfather's yard, Hort was dumbfounded.

Grandfather's yard has also become a manor at this time, the manor is not very big, but such a manor is absolutely unique in a place like Base No. 1, at least, he has never seen such a large manor in Base No. 1 before.

"Who demolished my grandfather's yard...... Oh, it seems that it was not demolished by others, but it should be demolished by the old man himself...... "Grandpa's yard is gone, Hot is naturally nervous, fortunately, he soon showed up with Yabery, and also showed his grandfather, which made him settle down, obviously, it was his grandfather who built such a big manor by himself."

Grandpa's body looks very good, his magic has also been promoted to a high-level magician, and Old Hill is also in good health, but his cultivation has not improved very much.

Yabeli looked slightly plump, but her strength was only reluctant, she was still an earth warrior, at this time she was sitting in the room reading a book leisurely, and a big boy was meditating on the side.

“...... Sons are so old......" Looking at the big boy, Hult's heart trembled suddenly, and a feeling of blood connection instantly surged into his heart, obviously, it was his son, he was already a father, but his father was obviously very incompetent, the children were more than ten years old, but he was still meeting for the first time.

"Mom, why can't I cultivate all of a sudden, I feel like I feel a little ...... in my heart" The big boy suddenly stopped cultivating.

"Little Hot, what's wrong?" asked Jabelli, standing up.

"Looks like someone is watching me......" the older boy looked around.

"Little Hot......" Hult muttered in a low voice, appearing behind the big boy, his left hand gently stroking the big boy's head.

"Hott......" Jabeli was stunned for a while, the book in her hand fell and did not appear, her voice trembled even more, she was looking forward to this day, it has been more than ten years.

“...... Father ......" little Hot's eyes widened, and he looked up at Hot, his eyes full of adoration, and his mother's description showed that his father was a man who could do anything.

"Your name is little Hult...... Jabery, I've suffered you all these years!" Haute looked at his son carefully, and at the same time, his right hand pulled Yabeli over to the side and hugged him in his arms.

"Dad, what level of magister are you now?" Little Hott obviously didn't recognize his life at all, and the first time he saw his father, he seemed to feel familiar.

"Look down on your dad so much? Your dad is now a saint. Holt laughed, and in front of his son, he couldn't help but want to show off. (To be continued.) )