To Tang Jie's surprise, Barbaria and his party did not fly away with Tang Jie, but used the staff in their hands to throw a green fireball into the sky, and it didn't take long for a galloping carriage to come behind them. [Ran^Text^Library] []

It was a two-wheeled carriage, one black and the other white, without a trace of variegation, and the luxury of the body was needless to say, but these two majestic horses alone were valuable luxuries.

Since the time of Ryanaldo, the city of magic is no longer a simple city, and the magicians here are no longer just nerds practicing in ivory towers.

The high-level magicians here are not only free from the dull and pedantic image of old pedants, but they also show the world the image of aristocracy, politicians and merchants.

In particular, the magicians who wield the real power of Mozambique pursue luxurious enjoyment, the admiration of the world, the pursuit of money and power, and in the words of the magicians of the city of Talasha in the sky, in the words of the magicians of the sky city, they hold the magician's staff in one hand, and wield the nobleman's whip in the other.

They are no longer pure magicians, and the ** people in their blood are dumbfounded.

In the eyes of the magicians in power in Mozambique, when there are outsiders, they prefer to show off their wealth, their manners, and their luxury, rather than the magic for which they became famous.

Tang Jie sat into the carriage very safely, and Barbaria and Kliman also got into the spacious carriage with him, and he used his staff to point on the two walls of the carriage, and the screens on both sides automatically separated, revealing the scenery of the rapid retreat outside the carriage.

Along the way, Tang Jie looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window with a silent face, and at the same time quickly calculated his own countermeasures in his heart.

Agatha, who is good at analyzing and being familiar with classic history, is not by his side, and Tang Jie can only use his own brains to solve the chaotic mystery in front of him.

Harris wanted to see him, and there were only a few reasons for this.

First of all, Harris heard from others and thought that he might be a "domain master", and the consequences of such a master teaming up with Fiona would be unimaginable. Therefore, he immediately sent Barbaria and Keri, as well as several eighth-level demon swordsmen, to the White Tower to test the situation.

Secondly, Harris wants to win over him, a "domain-level master", if he can't win over, it's good to divide the division.

Thinking of this, Tang Jie couldn't help but tie a knot in his heart, was it really a conflict between Harris and Fiona because of the struggle for power?

Didn't Agatha also say that Fiona was a pure magician with no interest in politics?

Could it be that Harris really can't tolerate the pride of this Mozambique and even the world's magicians?

If that's the case, then this Harris is terrible.

This is definitely a complete big **!

What made Tang Jie even more frightened was that even the magic queen Fiona was silently yin by Harris, and it is very likely that anyone who knows about this matter can count it on one hand.

Isn't Fiona amazing?

At the age of ten, she can toss herself to death, if her strength is at its peak, then what?

But Harris was at Fiona's peak, not only defeating Fiona in one fell swoop, but also rewinding her age and strength back to the age of ten, and no longer being a threat to him.

How did he do it?

The most horrifying thing is, how did he hide this?

When Tang Jie's forces became bigger and bigger, and when there were more and more people in charge, he slowly understood that sometimes it is not difficult to do a big thing, but the difficult thing is how to control this big thing and not let others know!

Fiona is not an ordinary person, if she is harmed, she is harmed, she is a character who can stomp her feet and shake three times.

Tang Jie thought of this, and suddenly thought: Damn, Harris shouldn't want to kill people, right?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Tang Jie almost wanted to grab the car and run away, but fortunately, his willpower was as firm as iron, and he forcibly stabilized his mood.

Tang Jie didn't know that his self-control saved his life again, because when Barbaria and the others came, they received an order from Harris: If you don't come, kill! If you run away halfway, kill!

"Mr. Tang Jie, do you think we are more majestic than Mosan Bike?"

Since getting into the car, Barbaria has been observing Tang Jie's expression, in his opinion, this vulgar and indecent, unfathomable man has been looking at the scenery outside the car with a calm face, and there has been no change at all.

You must know that the prosperity and grandeur of the buildings in the city of Mozambique can make the meanest tongue marvel and praise it, and no one can look the same in front of such a majestic city.

Indeed, in this world, in a bustling seaside city like Sisis, the tallest building is only four floors, most of them are steeped bungalows, and the roads are mostly bluestone.

But Mo 3 Bique is different, it is often a piece of dozens of meters high buildings standing together, and this architectural style is different, like a solidified poem, magnificent and magnificent, dazzling and fascinating. Even the carriage in which Tang Jie was riding was all flat granite ground under the wheels.

The luxury of Mozambique amazes everyone who sees it for the first time!

But Barbaria was stunned that the man in front of him was indifferent to the various buildings full of wisdom and beauty in the city!

Not to mention his vulgarity and rudeness, this indifference and calmness alone is enough to make Barbaria look at him with admiration.

Of course, Barbaria didn't know that when Tang Jie saw Mo Sanbik for the first time, the two statues of gods in the port that were more than 200 meters high had already been shocked, compared to the statues and overpasses in the port, the large number of tall buildings in the city no longer amazed him.

After all, Tang Jie is also a person who has traveled through the 21st century, no matter how prosperous the city is, it can't compare to the modern metropolis of science and technology, right?

Crossing has the benefit of crossing, because he has long seen this kind of towering buildings, Tang Jie's performance is naturally very indifferent, and in the eyes of outsiders, it has become a kind of calm and calm.

This is a kind of mentality, accustomed to the calm mentality of the bustling city, and it is this mentality that makes Tang Jie turn danger into disaster again and again in Mozambique.

For Mo 3 Bike's journey, Tang Jie is indeed a little underestimated, his understanding of Mo 3 Bike is simply stuck in the concept of a magic city, when he came here, he found that he was really like a guinea pig running around the street, anyone can shout and kill him.

Not to mention anything else, Giljiko alone, a sixth-level magic swordsman was enough to kill him.

How many people like Gilgiko are there in Mozambique?

If it weren't for the fact that he bumped into Octavier halfway, I am afraid that Tang Jie's situation would no longer be able to bear to imagine.

Tang Jie heard Barbaria's question, he turned his head and smiled faintly: "It's not bad." ”

The world-famous Xiongcheng Mozambique just said in his mouth: not bad.

Barbaria felt that he was simply humiliating himself, and the look on his face was very unsightly, so he couldn't help but ask again: "Could it be that Mr. Tang Jie has ever seen a city more majestic and magnificent than Mozambique?"

Tang Jie smiled: "In my original hometown, prosperous and magnificent, tall and majestic buildings are not uncommon, and even abound, but the buildings of Mozambique are full of baroque exotic flavors, which makes me feel very novel." ”

Barbaria was stunned for a moment, he sat up straight, and looked at Tang Jie with his eyes: "For the sake of Yuna, the goddess of magic, can you tell me the name of your hometown, and let me also have the honor to hear the demeanor of such a majestic city? ”

Tang Jie was silent for a moment, and sighed: "You don't know when you say it, it's too far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back in my life." ”

Seeing that Tang Jie refused to speak, the lonely and gloomy look on his face did not look like a fake, he nodded, no longer asked anything, just lowered his eyes, and made a meditative and pretending to sleep.

Tang Jie saw that he didn't ask any more, and he was happy to be idle, watching the scenery in the car window with interest.

After the carriage traveled for more than an hour, Tang Jie and his party arrived at the vital heart of Mozambique, the Supreme Magic Council.

Tang Jie got out of the car, and he felt an extremely strong momentum rushing towards him.

It is a tall building with a jaw-dropping spire, with circular towers at the corners, and an elaborate skybridge connecting between the towers, on which you can see teams of heavily armed guards patrolling back and forth, and if any place is attacked, the surrounding guards can rush to rescue and support through the overpass.

What stunned Tang Jie the most was that the building was all white, and it looked like it was all made of white marble stone, and this pure white refracted a dazzling light in the sun, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

At the gate of the Supreme Council of Magic stood ten huge white marble pillars that were ten meters high, encircling four adults, each of them no more than or less spaced apart, exactly ten meters, and under each pillar stood two guards in silver heavy armor with huge shields and long knives.

The armor of these guards was decorated with all sorts of elaborate patterns, and like the buildings behind them, there were flowers, birds, fish, insects, animals, birds, and gorgeous and dazzling magical patterns.

Before Tang Jie had even entered the Supreme Magic Council, he felt as if he had seen a majestic and inviolable majestic elder looking at him solemnly.

This old man has gone through countless vicissitudes of life, and has survived the changes of history and the turmoil of the times.

This is the Supreme Council of Magic!