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Bruce said, "Here's the news!" A smile appeared on his face, and his eyes grew more and more intent.

After a while, there was a soft knock on the door, and a man walked in.

The third prince Detoan, his clothes were extremely inconspicuous, his color was dull, his style was ordinary, and he was only followed by two equally low-key guards, his face was slightly excited, and when he saw everyone, his face was slightly solemn, leaving the guards outside the door and walking in.

"Detoan has met Dean Bruce, Her Majesty Jane Grey, and Master Stomien!"

The three stood up and smiled.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Chriss in the window, and said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be here, Count Chris!"

Chris and Pandis also smiled and saluted, "Hello, Your Highness Detoan!"

Bruce said, "Alright, Detoan, I guess you're bringing good news, right?"

De Toan restrained his smile and said, "Yes, with the acquiescence of my father, most of the temple forces in the palace have been purged, and with the help of magicians such as Si Gall, there will definitely be no survivors." ”

Chris's heart moved, Scott, who is the president of the Wizards' Guild, didn't expect that this time, even this strong man who had never appeared in front of the world would make a move.

The three Sages present all smiled with satisfaction.

"Very good! Stability in the rear is the prerequisite for our victory!"

"Are you ready to go?" Chrissy interjected.

Jane Gray said softly, "Wait a little longer!"

Knowing that she was talking about the rest of the Sages, Chris nodded slightly.

The main hall of the Temple of Light is in the Holy Mountain of Light, and if you want to overthrow the Temple of Light, it is naturally more secure for everyone to attack the Holy Mountain together.

After a while, at the palace, a bright aura rose, but it was only for a moment, and it disappeared very quickly.

Chris frowned slightly.

This situation, as if it was the same as the situation of Montos, it seems that some angel took possession of someone's body and was forced to reveal his true body, but was killed in an instant, which shows that the strength of the head of the magicians' guild, Sgal, is also beyond Chris's estimate.

But at the same time, it also increased the confidence of the crowd to win.

Everyone looked at the palace and smiled.

Around noon, Sgel also appeared in Bruce's mage tower.

This prestigious sage was extremely tall, half a head taller than Jane Gray, and with his fierce countenance, if he had changed into a suit of armor or ordinary clothes, no one would have thought that he was a magician, although he had white hair, but the hair was extremely thick, not brittle and dry like the old commoner, but straight and extremely elastic.

His momentum was very strong, his eyes were sharp, and after greeting the three sages in the room, he turned to Chris: "Kriss boy!"

What a loud voice!

Naturally, Chris didn't dare to slack off, and bowed down to salute: "Your Majesty!"

Before he could straighten up, the surging momentum pressed down on him.

Chris was startled, but then he was sure in his heart, and when he saw the smiling eyes of the other saints around him, he understood, stood up straight, and motionless revealed his momentum out of his body, fighting against this huge momentum.

Si Gol is worthy of being a veteran sage many years ago, his control over his own momentum and magic elements has reached an extremely high level, the pressure is only on Chris, and even Pandis next to him doesn't seem to feel the slightest abnormality.

The air around them was constantly squeezing towards Chris's body, and it kept intensifying, and every time Chris's momentum became stronger, they also increased by a point.

Chris's face began to turn a little pale.

It was not the first time he had felt a similar momentum, starting with the Elven Empress Ibera, the gray-clothed sword saint Landnor, followed by the angel Montos, and the hall master of the Hall of Judgment, Snath, but none of them were so aggressive as the momentum of the head of the magicians' guild in front of him, Sgal.

The pressure is one more point higher.

This old madman!

Chris secretly slandered.

Since he didn't know what kind of magician Sgel was, Chris couldn't guess what his realm would be, but he must have the same personality as him, furious, crushing, crazy, and desperate.

"Zheng~"

Everyone heard a clear sound, and Chris's body suddenly burst into a restrained aura, and then, his face slowly turned back to its original state from the previous paleness.

Then, with a slight shake of his body, Chris took a small step forward.

The stress disappears in an instant!

A look of surprise appeared on Stil's face, and he nodded repeatedly.

He retracted his momentum in time, and a divine thought glanced at Chris:

"It's not even at the holy level, it's not bad!Haha, it's really good!" he turned to Jane Gray and said, "Sure enough, as you said, you've accepted a good disciple!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the compliment!" Chrissy quickly responded.

Jane Gray nodded, smiling a little smugly, "Yes, Mentor!"

It turned out that she was a disciple of Scott, Chris felt a little dizzy, this Sgl's rank was really a little scary.

"I used to think Darnell was a fool, but I didn't think he could give birth to such a good son!" Sgel laughed.

Chrisse saw that Jane Gray's face was indistinctly red.

Sure enough, there is a story!

The strangeness of Jane Gray and Darnell's meeting that day haunted Chriss.

The privacy of the elders, Chris naturally did not dare to pry, but the most basic curiosity was always there, but unfortunately neither of them finally explained the reason, which made Chris a little depressed.

Are they lovers? Lovers? Or lovers?

Chris and Pandice secretly exchanged looks.

Because of Sigel's arrival, Chris couldn't help suppressing his impatience and silently waited with everyone.

In the evening, two more men finally arrived.

One of them, Chris and Pandis, who had also seen Cris's opponent in the first battle with the Sage in the true sense of the word, was the Bell Empire's protector god of war, and the gray-clothed sword saint Landnor.

According to Jane Gray, in fact, at that time, Chris had already been noticed by these sages, and his own move, temptation and curiosity may be his real purpose.

Seeing Chris, a smile appeared on Landnor's stiff face, and he nodded slightly, but did not speak.

The other, however, was a man, with long silver-white hair, a handsome face, a slender and slender figure, and a soft aura like a spring breeze, but it was Cheton, the Sage of the Booth Empire. (To be continued.) )