"I think if the new reinforcements are stronger than the current one, I think it's probably just these fallen demonic beasts that have been teleported from the current stronghold...... Not enough to bury the Archbishop of Ella here with the reinforcements. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing Xingxi's words, Vincent and Egg were the first to nod, the two of them had a better understanding of the strength of Solan's Holy Knights and the strength of these fallen demonic beasts that had been teleported through the ultra-long-distance spatial teleportation magic array in the stronghold, so they also knew that what Xingxi said was completely correct.

"Xiao Xi is right," Vincent nodded, turning his head to look at Grand Elder Wissinger, Judging from the casualties of the fallen demonic beasts in the stronghold in the previous ambush battle, if you want to deal with the elite squadron of the Templar Knights who are currently in the town, as long as you plan well, there is no problem, but the other party's reinforcements are likely to be at least one more Silver Legion squadron of comparable strength and a group of mid-to-high-level saints, we need more Fallen Demonic Beasts from the Warcraft Forest side, preferably five to sixth-level Fallen High-level Warcraft. ”

With that, Vincent suddenly sensed that something was not quite right. When he was alone in the Loris Kingdom, he had indeed been planning and giving orders as a leader, but now his identity was no longer a leader but just a planner, but he still unknowingly almost ended an important decision in the entire meeting before the Great Elder spoke.

However, seeing that the other Nolan clans did not have any obvious reaction to this, and the Great Elder didn't seem to mind at all, Vincent was a little relieved, maybe he was intriguing and calculating too much by himself.

"Well, the smooth progress of the plan comes first," Wissinger said, looking at Egger, "Egger, you can contact the Monster Forest later, explain the situation briefly, and then let them arrange another teleportation if possible." ”

"Okay. ”

The Grand Elder nodded, seemingly appreciative of Egger's verbose style, and then looked at Vincent and motioned for him to continue presiding over the meeting.

Seeing that the Great Elder didn't care about his somewhat transgressive practices, Vincent also completely let go of his restraints and took over the process of the meeting with peace of mind. Picking up the parchment that contained some information about Archbishop Ella of the Solan Cult of God again, Vincent smiled with the friendliness of a merchant and looked at Silaire, who had been leaning on the back of his chair and tilting his head, not knowing whether he was listening to them discuss matters or if he was wandering into the world.

"Mr. Silaire, if you don't mind, I still need to confirm something with you here. ”

Silaire withdrew his gaze from the ceiling and looked at Vincent with displeasure, not knowing whether he was upset that he had interrupted his distraction or something else.

“...... What's the matter?"

Even if it is a fake identity, Vincent can be regarded as the president of the Chamber of Commerce for nearly ten years, so for Silaire's rude behavior, Vincent did not show a disgusted expression at the first time like his own people led by Ali Ali, but still maintained that polite smirk.

"Mr. Silaire, on behalf of my fellow citizens, I would like to sincerely thank the Explorer for his continued support to our clan, but since this plan is crucial to our revenge, please allow me to take the liberty of confirming here that the Explorer is fully responsible for the mission to assist our clan?"

Silaire squinted at a smiling Vincent and pursed his lips unabashedly. Obviously, to put it bluntly, he was asking him how many helpers he had come this time, but he was so cheeky, not only was he not embarrassed at all, but he wanted to hold on to the initiative firmly with a "assistance" casually......

So he hates fat people, especially the kind of dead fat man who smiles harmlessly with a face full of people and animals but always beats around the bush, he used to think that there was only one fat man who hated Leyson, but he didn't expect that there was a fat uncle on the Nolan side who looked more annoying than Leyson.

“...... I do not know. ”

Silaire said dryly, and hearing his words, except for Nolan Grand Elder Wissinger, who had always been calm, even Vincent was stunned.

"Uh...... Mr. Silaire means ......"

Silaire shrugged at Vincent with a somewhat ruffian smirk, he hated fat people the most, and he liked to watch fat people eat deflated at will.

"It's literal, I don't know who else will come this time besides me, maybe there won't be any more people, or maybe the master himself brought Old Man Aaron and Rogers and Fran together, at least for now, I can't answer this question, because even I don't know. ”

Vincent was really a little angry this time, as can be seen from the fact that he did not immediately return to his original smile, but his fat face was still slightly gloomy. As a typical behind-the-scenes mastermind who uses his brains more than his hands, Vincent, like many conspirators, hates things that go beyond what is planned or cannot be planned, and what makes him even more angry is that even if he can't take these uncertainties out of his own plans, the mysterious masters on the Explorer's side really need to do a good job of this plan.

For example, this time, although with the strength at hand and the support they expected to receive from the Warcraft Forest, they should be able to deal with the Solan Sect investigation team that was about to come to the town, but the seventh-order Archbishop of Solan was indeed a tricky guy.

Originally, Vincent was expected to ask the boy named Rogers, who had worked with Loris once, to make a move, because the main attribute of Archbishop Ella was the water system, and he knew that Rogers had a special lethal skill against the water magician, and most of the death of the Hailan Sage in the Loris Elemental Sacrifice rebellion half a year ago was due to the boy who didn't look like a boy. However, the reality is that they can only be sure that the guy in front of them will appear in the next battle, and the others are still unknown.

It's not that Silaire is not strong enough, in fact, Silaire and the Great Elder have told them that there are four servants under the explorer who have the ability to absolutely restrain the four elements of fire, water, terroir, and terroir, and Rogers and Flange, who they met once in the Loris incident, correspond to the water system and the fire system respectively, and the current Silaire corresponds to the wind system, Silaire's strength is not worse than Rogers and Farran, and it is completely enough to deal with or even defeat Archbishop Ella alone, but the problem is that Silaire alone, who is good at dealing with wind attribute magicians, it is difficult for him to directly strangle the main water system and the Archbishop of Ella, who is proficient in light magic, in the town。

The reason why they set up this game in Eric Town this time was to attract the attention of the Soran Cult step by step and attract as many of the main fighting forces of the Soran Cult as possible from the Holy City, such as the Templar Knights, the Saints, and so on. Although even if Archbishop Ella escapes, as long as all the troops she brought are left behind, it will still be able to achieve the goal, but considering the later plan, if you can kill a law powerhouse of the Solan God Cult here, it will naturally be the most perfect result, isn't it?

"Mr. Silaire, I wonder when we'll know exactly how Master Explorer and your companions will assist us in this plan?"

Just as Silaire was looking at the other side of the long table, the Nolan people, including Vincent, were smiling with disdain and mockery on their faces, when suddenly the Grand Elder sitting at the front of the long table spoke slowly.

Silaire turned his head to look at the Great Elder, and just when Vincent Xingxi and the others were worried that he would be inferior to the Great Elder, he suddenly didn't know what was happening, Silaire put down the two feet on the long table, and the two arms behind the back of his head were also folded into his legs in an orderly manner, and inexplicably put on a posture that looked like a good student listening to a teacher's lecture.

But soon, Silaire was inexplicably excited, and then suddenly stood up from his seat, the sitting posture of the obedient student just now seemed to be dazzled by everyone, Silaire's face that was half occupied by tattoos was full of a little crazy anger, and his two hands slapped heavily on the long table and leaned forward, as if it took a lot of effort to resist the desire to make a move in the worried eyes of the Nolan people who also stood up in hindsight, and just stared at the only Nolan elder who was still sitting peacefully on the main seat of the long table。

“...... What do you mean, old man?"

Obviously, Silaire's momentary loss of consciousness just now and the somewhat funny and disobedient baby sitting posture for him were the handiwork of Grand Elder Nolan Wissinger, but all the Nolan people present felt very strange after realizing this, they seemed to have suddenly forgotten what the Great Elder's Nolan Law ability was, speaking of which, how did the Great Elder do it?

However, this sense of disobedience was immediately overshadowed by the anger generated by Silaire's rudeness towards the Great Elder, and Xingxi, who had always been cautious and thoughtful, did not think about anything about the Great Elder's abilities at all...... Of course, none of them noticed a strange "one-way focus shift" in their minds on this issue.

Without leaving a trace, Wissinger withdrew his gaze from the children of his own race to his right, and then glanced at Silaire very indifferently, keenly catching the hint of horror and confusion at what had just happened hidden in the angry expression of the insolently white-haired young man at the moment.

“...... I don't know exactly what you're asking, Mr. Silaire, but if I haven't had any memory loss due to my age, it seems that I asked you a question before you didn't. ”

Silaire narrowed, for the first time he had experienced the wordless majesty and long-lost powerlessness of someone other than his master...... Hell, shouldn't this old guy just be the leader of this group of stupid Nolans? But what was it just now, he didn't notice what this old guy did, and he didn't sense the obvious law fluctuations of these Nolans before using their abilities, but he was inexplicably hit.

Originally, because of the natural gap in combat power and some deeper reasons, Silaire actually didn't look down on these Nolans very much, but now, for the first time, Silaire felt that he seemed to have miscalculated on the old man in front of him. His instincts told him that this old man was definitely different from the Nolans across the table.

"Tonight. ”

Silaire sat back under the worried gaze of Vincent and the others, and then seemed to habitually try to put his feet together, but stopped abruptly halfway through, and then his face became more and more unsightly.

"If nothing else, I will receive a communication from my master tonight, please rest assured, I will pass on the Great Elder's questions to my master. ”

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At night, in the north-central part of the sacred kingdom of Solan, in a deserted wilderness covered with sand and gravel.

Originally, hundreds of years ago, when the Holy Kingdom of Solan had not yet been established, it was once a small village with beautiful mountains and rivers. However, in that dark and chaotic era, peace obviously could not last long, and in the end, this became the main battlefield of the strongest on both sides during the battle between the two dark sects, and after nearly a day and a night of arcane bombardment, this place was completely due to the chaos of the magical energy element, which caused ordinary life to be unable to continue, and became a lifeless wilderness with a radius of hundreds of miles.

However, on this very night, in this wilderness, where there is usually no life at all, there is a human figure that has not been seen for hundreds of years.

A man in a black robe, whose face was covered and could not see clearly, stood above the wilderness, and behind him, two young men stood on the left and right.

On the left is a beautiful girl, with long red hair, red eyes, skirt, sleeves, and over-the-knee socks all in the same style with red stripes on a white background, a pair of red boots on her feet, and in the girl's hand, she holds a long-handled wand shaped like a red spear.

Standing on the right side is a man who is not inferior in beauty to a red-haired girl, yes, although he is a man, it does not make people feel that there is anything wrong with the description of beauty, long black shawl hair, facial features like art statues, aqua blue magician robes, and a special handguard for spell casting inlaid with sea blue water element magic crystals on the back of his hands.

And not far in front of the trio led by the black-robed man, there were two figures, one tall and one short, confronting them.

A sloppy uncle with sunglasses, a girl in a silver-haired trench coat.

"You ...... Finally appeared in front of me. ”

Looking at the combination of uncles and girls in front of him, under the hood of the black-robed man, there was an ugly hoarse voice unique to the old man. (To be continued.) )