Traces of the Moon space node, two days of mission time.

Prince Chen, however, felt like he had spent two years.

As the first batch of members to step on the teleportation array teleportation altar and come to the space node of the Trace of the Moon, with the news of the unexpected death of the werewolf Seguen reported by the 'Temple Inquisitor' later, the blasphemers were the first to perceive the dynamic information of the space-time smuggling here, and the heart of Prince Chen was clouded.

Responsible for guarding the smuggling altar, Prince Chen is responsible for taking two families from the study of the prohibition of the magic array, specially hired free scholars, to maintain the stability of the wind, fire and thunder magic array.

Staring at the three maids of the Temple of Wisdom, and gradually disappearing into the night with many judges, Prince Chen didn't know why, and a trace of uneasiness flowed faintly in his heart.

But this is your last chance, and there is no way back!

Hoping that these inquisitors would successfully complete the tasks of the Goddess Temple, so that they could obtain some support from the Goddess of Wisdom Temple, so that they would not even have the slightest chance to fight in the future, Emperor Chen checked the situation of the magic array over and over again.

I don't want to go back to the despair of the dark day and can only pray silently!

Under house arrest, unable to go out, he prayed every day not to hear the death knell in the depths of the palace, and was tormented by fear all day long, as if he were in hell in despair.

However.

After a few hourglass hours.

As the people who fled back one after another brought the news of the rout ahead, Prince Chen's heart also became cold.

He did his best to comfort the fleeing people, and he made a last-ditch effort to stay here, but there were still people who chose to leave on the teleportation altar.

There are fewer and fewer people left in the Lunar Scar space node.

Prince Chen knew that he must not admit defeat.

There must be no weakness or cowardice!

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop the dissipation of people's hearts, and under the continuous onslaught of the Sealand people surrounded by the wind, fire and thunder outside the Wind, Fire and Thunder Array, every energy fluctuation in the magic array enchantment made Prince Chen's heart sink a little.

It was not until the afternoon of the second half of the day that the onslaught outside suddenly weakened considerably.

The Wind Fire and Thunder Decisive Formation is composed of four energy sacrifices, which require four magicians to preside over and cooperate on the altar, and in one day, the four energy altars have been replaced with more than a dozen spars.

The next day's night came quickly.

Looking at the only twenty or so people left in the Wind Fire and Thunder Duel Array, most of them were members invited by the Goddess of Wisdom Temple, and those who had promised to benefit him fled one after another, and Prince Chen sat silently on the edge of an altar.

Although he was humble enough to smile at everyone, he was only met with ruthless rejection again and again.

"Your Highness. ”

A man and a woman, two freelance scholars walked slowly.

Emperor Chen, who was bowing his head and was dull and silent, raised his head, and a reluctant smile appeared on his face.

"Jaimen, Jenna, my friend, is there anything wrong with this late hour?"

"We're here to say goodbye to you, I'm sorry. ”

Jaimen looked apologetic, but said with great firmness: "Your Highness, you don't need to persuade us anymore, we all know that this is an impossible task, and we are very sympathetic to your plight, but unfortunately, we cannot help you." ”

Emperor Chen's smile was very reluctant, and he nodded.

"Well, good luck to you, I'm sorry that I didn't give you hope. ”

Looking at the figures of the two leaving, Prince Chen sat down silently, he felt like a gray earth dog, and he had lost any dignity that a prince should have.

The prince, who is not supported by anyone, is not even as good as an ordinary nobleman.

Because of his future, there is no hope.

Don't give up!

If you give up, when you return to the palace, you will lose everything, and all that awaits you is endless despair.

Marvel!

There will be miracles!

Prince Chen clearly knew that he had no faith.

Half a year ago, after the book burning incident at the Grand Academy of Sciences, from the moment the second prince received the blessing of the church, he became a staunch atheist himself.

Over the years, he had prayed to various believers and prayed to the Creator of Light, only to receive more desperate news.

After the cardinal master left the Aurora Bright Empire and traveled thousands of miles to the Duchy of Gran, he burned the books of the Royal Academy of Sciences, but gave the second prince a blessing as a compromise of political attitude.

What is one's own humble prayer?

Disheartening despair!

Prince Chen thoroughly understands that in this world, any opportunity can only be fought for through his own efforts, and the god who is high above will not have mercy on anyone.

It is precisely because of this, after half a year of hard work, that I finally won this opportunity to go out, an opportunity that may change my fate.

"Black Feather, why didn't you leave?"

Suddenly, Prince Chen looked at the free scholar beside him,

This is an academic researcher of magic prohibition, who is squatting next to an altar, bowing his head and silently studying the changes in the structure of the energy rune, and he looks a little dull with highly myopic glasses.

"Opportunities are reserved for those who do their best to fight for them and have enough patience. ”

The black feather head didn't return.

"Although I am not optimistic about this mission, the wind, fire and thunder battle is still there, and it has not yet reached true despair, so there is no need to leave in such a hurry. My father told me that you don't need too many opportunities, and that even if you fail a few hundred times in your life, you can seize a few of them. ”

The academic knowledge of magic prohibition, like the academic knowledge of space, requires a scholar's specialization and a lot of time to gain a knowledge system.

"Thank you. ”

Prince Chen continued to bow his head.

I still remember when I was a child, when Sealand and Glen were in a brief period of reconciliation, and I once followed my mother back to Sealand once.

At that time, the cousin of the Ice Ling Eye Ling Emperor was only born, and he even hugged him, and said that he would take care of him in the future.

"After all these years, we have all grown up, I live in the shadow of fear, but you have become the new darling of Sealand, you want to get my corpse, to be your ladder to the throne. ”

Prince Chen stroked the sword at his waist.

Maybe dying here is also a good option?

At least he can let this cousin take advantage of it, and maybe he will cry falsely, and then send himself to the king of Sealand, and get the ceremonial burial he deserves, instead of wasting his life in the court and waiting for his father's death knell to become a victim of political martyrdom.

One night, Prince Chen spent his thoughts in a state of confusion.

Outsiders simply can't understand the pressure he's facing.

"The Sealand people outside seem to be evacuating here!"

Suddenly.

I don't know who shouted.

Everyone in the magic array woke up one after another, and some people left the energy altar to protect the enchantment, and then stepped through the fog outside the enchantment and looked outside.

Sure enough, as this man said, the encircled Sealand were withdrawing.

"Is it a trap for the Sealands?"

One muttered instinctively.

Under the pale silver moonlight, Prince Chen looked around in disbelief, just like everyone else around him, confused.

Time passes.

Between day and night, an instant passes.

The dazzling sunlight fell on the earth, and there was no one outside the magic array, but everyone still did not dare to act rashly, not knowing if this was the conspiracy of those Sealand people.

More than half of the hourglass time passed.

A group of Grans appeared in the distance, and everyone watching was taken aback, opening a gap in the magic array enchantment, allowing these people to hide inside.

"What about the Sealanders?"

Everyone asked.

However, these people, like everyone in the magic array, were extremely confused about the movements of the Sealand people, and only knew that they should leave.

Lei Luo came to Prince Chen.

"Your Highness, I am leaving the Lunar Traces Spatial Node. ”

At this moment, Prince Chen is extremely confused.

"Lei Luo, do you know what happened to those Sealand people? they ......"

Lei Luo showed the scar on his shoulder, and gestured to the weak Angela on the side, and couldn't wait: "We are in a bad state now, and we must return to the fortress as soon as possible to correct it, I'm really sorry." ”

"Oh!"

In the past two days, Prince Chen has long been accustomed to refusal.

"So, good luck to you, the rewards you need can be exchanged for the temple sacrifice outside, but depending on your temple friendship value, if you want to exchange for the blessing of the goddess, you still need 2 points, don't you want to fight for it again?"

"I'm sorry. ”

Seeing Lei Luo's resolute attitude, Prince Chen nodded silently, watching as Lei Luo, Orn, and Angela stepped onto the altar and left the Moon Trace space.

Aoun and Angela belong to the excellent students who have applied to the Academy of Sciences from the temple, so there is no need to greet Prince Tatsu.

And most of the aristocratic forces expressed their support for the second prince, although the two were not from a noble family, but they were very clear about this kind of aristocratic unspoken rules, and they were too close to Prince Chen, and there was no benefit to them.

Take a deep breath.

Prince Chen suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist and held it high above the top.

Under the gaze of everyone, he walked towards the distant room step by step, and walked straight to the gathering point in the spatial node of this Moon Scar, the direction of the former Goddess of Wisdom.

If it is a conspiracy of the Sealand people, then face this conspiracy bravely, there is no way back for yourself.

Seeing this, most people frowned slightly and did not leave without permission.

There were only a few people, as if they had thought of something, and they actually strode towards Prince Chen, most of these people were the ones who returned with Lei Luo, Orn, and Angela later.

Two hourglass hours later.

Every step was so heavy, when the prince stood in the gathering place of the spatial node of the Trace of the Moon, standing on the ruins of the Temple of the Goddess of Wisdom, staring at dozens of old people who believed in the goddess of wisdom, they were happily celebrating the departure of the Sealand demons, and stood in a daze for a long time.

Tears unconsciously burst out

"Is this a miracle?"

Prince Chen muttered to himself.

"It must have something to do with Prince Ling's death!"

Macaque gnomes whisper.

"The Sealand are all chanting that the magician named the Demolition Torturer single-handedly killed their prince!"

"What's going on, tell me about it!"

Emperor Chen suddenly noticed something, and hurriedly asked.

Those who can follow him here will be his future loyal followers, and those who have taken a stand with him, although there are only four of them.

In the macaque dwarf's slow narration, Prince Chen's face gradually changed, and the divine light in his eyes gradually brightened.