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Although it was still early, in Yi Fan's memory, the city of Sidon at that time had already been busy at this hour. Instead of a bleak picture like it is now.

A ray of warm sunlight sneaked into the city through the cracks in the ruined city walls.

The horse-drawn carriage whizzed through the quiet streets, and the bumpy wheels rang out with the sound of "Kangkang" from time to time. The curtain on the window finally couldn't hold on and drooped down in the violent bumps.

Unable to see outside the car, Yi Fan closed his eyes. The sound of the wheels seemed to make Yi Fan return to Sidon three years ago.

There are vendors selling goods on the side of the streets, and foot traders with horses in the alleys selling their goods. In the tavern, the mercenaries who don't know the height of the sky are holding full wine glasses, bragging and fighting wine with their companions, their voices are so loud that they can be heard standing on the wall at the end of the city.

"Wrong war. A sweet voice, with a sad tone.

Yi Fan opened his eyes, and he found that the magician sitting opposite him was looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, the veil covering her face, but her eyes were enough to make people think about it.

This must be a beautiful female magician!" Yi Fan affirmed in his heart.

yes, an absolutely wrong war.

Yi Fan didn't answer the other party, because the other party was wearing a magic robe belonging to Fei Yang, and she was Fei Yang's magician. Fei Yang, the initiator of this erroneous war, is the culprit.

Before returning to Sidon City, Yi Fan had always felt that he only hated Assyria and Sidon. He felt that he could stay out of the hatred of the destruction of Assyria.

But when he really returned to the city of Sidon, he realized that he didn't know when he had started, and he had already seen himself as a Sidonian, an Assyrian!

It's really strange, I should hate Sidon when I think so......

Seeing that Yi Fan didn't talk, Alice didn't stop talking.

She just saw Yi Fan's strange eyes looking out of the car window, and she unconsciously opened her mouth to express her views on this war. She felt that Yi Fan should have the same idea as herself, so she would show such eyes.

The carriage was calm, and the horses in front of the carriage were speeding without stopping.

Soon, when the horse pulling the cart neighed, Yi Fan realized that the destination had arrived.

They came to a small farming family far from the center.

In this farmhouse, there are many voices in the hustle and bustle, like the sound of arguments!

Merlin got out of the carriage first, and he waited for Alice to get out of the carriage before following Alice through the door. Yi Fan was surprised, he found that this female magician with beautiful eyes had an extraordinary identity, and she was definitely not an ordinary magic academy student.

Not long after Yi Fan and the others entered, a sneaky carriage also stopped nearby.

After Beate paid the driver who was driving the car, he continued to follow quietly and approach quietly.

The courtyard was unlocked, and there were no guards outside the door, so Beate easily infiltrated the farmhouse.

In the backyard of the farmhouse, Merlin opens the cellar where the farmer's wine is kept, and Alice enters the cellar through the cellar opening.

It is said that magicians like dark environments, and it seems to be true.

In the dimly lit cellar, there was only a blanching candle. Under the limited light of this candle, Yi Fan could roughly see the situation inside. There are a lot of people, to be exact, a lot of magicians in the cellars.

Wizard hats swirled in the cellar, which buzzed with fierce arguments among the magicians.

Thankfully, when Merlin and Alice entered the cellar, the buzzing argument in the cellar somehow subsided. All the magicians looked at them in unison.

As Alice approached, the magician in front of her consciously moved out of the way, leading Alice, Merlin, and him to the brightest spot of the candlelight.

What are they gathered here for?

When Yi Fan saw such a large wave of magicians, he couldn't help but think about this question in his heart.

If it was before, before the Assyrian Empire was defeated, if Yi Fan saw so many dangerous people gathering, he would only think of one reason and try to conspire against Assyria!

But now, the Assyrian Empire has completely fallen, and what are they meeting for in such a secret way?

A group of high-ranking magicians, when they get together so secretly, is a disaster for any country.

Mages are seen as disaster makers and battlefield killers. A battlefield with the participation of high-level magicians, no matter how many heroic soldiers are fighting, is filling a sinkhole that can never be filled with their lives.

"Your Highness!" someone saluted Alice.

Their title made Yi Fan once again confirm that Alice's identity was not ordinary. She wasn't just a student at the Academy of Magic in Sidon City, she had a higher level of identity.

What could it be? Forget it, it doesn't seem to make a difference between knowing and not knowing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I won't say much else, the people who can come here are all the secret ministers of the Feiyang Empire, and your loyalty is worthy of the Empire's affirmation. Alice spoke, and her words made Yi Fan think deeply and guess.

Alice didn't pause, she continued: "The Temple of Light monopolizes the secret of the inscription, the empire is still investigating, I believe that soon, it won't be long before there will be news over there. And what we have to do now is to decipher the inscription and conquer this monopoly of the Temple of Light. ”

Confronting the Temple of Light?When Yi Fan heard Alice's words, the first thought that came to his mind was that Fei Yang's self-confidence began to swell and he wanted to bring about his own destruction.

The foundation of the Temple of Light is so far-reaching that the Fei Yang Army still dares to think about it.

Hit a stone with an egg and bring about your own destruction.

As if foreseeing Fei Yang's frustration and even his demise, Yi Fan was inexplicably excited.

Is this the thrill of revenge?

Sensing this emotion, Yi Fan was a little confused for a while.

"I believe that you already have a lot of inscriptions from the temple in your hands, and I also know that many of you may have already studied it in depth, and the main reason for coming here today is to gather everyone's strength and make a breakthrough in one fell swoop. ”

"We magicians are the closest profession to inscriptions, and if even we can't unravel the mystery of inscriptions, then even if we know the secrets of the temple that dare not reveal the world, we will be useless. ”

"Obey Your Highness's will!"

The high-level magicians below began to argue again, and this time the argument would definitely go on for a long time, and it was impossible for them to settle until they reached a real conclusion.

Merlin also joined in the debate.

Yi Fan stood beside Alice, and he listened carefully to the argument below.

There were some arguments, and Yi Fan heard laughter in his ears. Just imagine, a group of nobles who are richly dressed and talk extraordinarily on weekdays are arguing vigorously about the right and wrong of 'pinyin', and they are arguing for a tone. This couldn't help but make Yi Fan a little cold.

From dawn to sunset, the day is coming to an end, but the fierce debate is not over.

The high-level magicians do not give in to each other on some key issues, and this is the problem of constant debate.

Eventually, the questions were listed and presented to Alice.