The scattered mid-level mages gathered on this tower, and after about a minute or so, no new mages came up.

Yuan Feng observed again for a while, and found that there were only about two hundred people, although there were new mages just now, but the number was still scarce.

After that, there was a captain of the military mage, and they each ordered some mid-level mages and took them away, obviously having already arranged the team and assigned some tasks.

The number of people slowly came to about sixty, until the last military mage squad leader ordered twenty mages majoring in the light system, and his eyes were also on Yuan Feng's body.

After hesitating for a while, the surrounding military mages also stepped forward and said, "This little brother, can you join our light mage group?" ”

Considering that Yuan Feng was a high-level mage, this stubble middle-aged military mage did not act as an order as before.

After all, people are different from each other, and the other party is a high-level mage, which is much more powerful than himself, so there is no semi-mandatory requirement like before.

"Light hair group... Okay, too. After hesitating, Yuan Feng decided to join, but the sound from the bell tower behind him interrupted his steps.

"No need, this kid can't be stuffed into the Light Mission, otherwise I won't have anyone here to use it." A gruff voice came from within.

After this voice appeared, Yuan Feng and Mo Fan's expressions were slightly stunned, obviously they had met an acquaintance.

"I've seen Councillor!"

"I've seen the Councillor!"

Everyone turned around, only to see a man with sideburns walking out of the bell tower tower, followed by a palace guard and a military commander, and this councilor was Yuan Feng and Mo Fan were familiar with, Zhu Meng.

After seeing each other, the group of mages who had been wandering in the ancient capital all year round gave out respectful greetings.

Of course, this does not include Yuan Feng and Mo Fan, which is a bit special.

"Hmm." Zhu Meng nodded, looked at the military mage who was going to recruit Yuan Feng just now, and repeated the sentence again: "This kid can't be handed over to you, the strength of your Light Law Group is almost the same." ”

He is NN, there are only about forty mid-level mages left here, and if this group of people does not have a leader, it is not easy for him to lead this team.

It just so happens that Yuan Feng, this kid is here, he can save himself a little worry, if he is poached by others, he will have a headache.

"Understood." The military mage didn't ask any more questions, and led his twenty-dozen people away.

"You two really don't make people worry, why are you running here in a good way?" After driving the man away, Zhu Meng's eyes also looked at Yuan Feng, and of course, Mo Fan on the side.

You must know that these two people are really not ordinary, one is facing the monarch, and the other is riding a totem snake and the monarch, none of them are worry-free characters.

"Hmm... Isn't it that I'm too bored to stay at school and come out for activities. Mo Fan casually made up an excuse, which can be regarded as playing the other party.

"It's nothing, I just came here because of something." After explaining with a smile, Yuan Feng greeted Zhu Meng.

Seeing this, Zhu Meng also came to a corner next to Yuan Feng strangely, and his face was a little unclear about what the other party wanted to say.

Seeing that Councilor Zhu Meng was so familiar with this young high-ranking mage, the rest of the people were shocked, and they couldn't help but guess the identity of the other party in their minds, since they could be so familiar with the Councilor.

There is also this middle-level mage on the side, although his strength is very strong, why is he so familiar with the councilor?

You must know that allowing the parliamentarians to take the initiative to greet them can obviously further prove that the origins of these two people are not ordinary!

In addition to the conjecture of this group of people, Jiang Li and the others were a little excited, they had already known that Yuan Feng's origin was not ordinary, and now the actions of the parliamentarians let them know that they were hugging their thighs!

"You kid, what are you doing in ancient times, Han Lian, that guy asked me to tell you, don't act rashly, he will have his own arrangements." The two came to a corner, and without waiting for Yuan Feng to say anything, Zhu Meng said what Han Lin had told him.

Although he was very strange about when Han Xiao was so familiar with Yuan Feng, he still conveyed it.

"Does President Han Lin have any arrangements..."I came here to ask where Zhu Meng Han Lin is, but since the other party has made arrangements, it is still inconvenient for me to say anything.

But this doesn't mean that he can't simply reveal a little information, otherwise it will be very painful to pull Zhu Meng into the corner.

"This undead siege is not so simple, there is a shadow of the Black Holy See behind this, if you have enough men, you can let them search for the people of the Black Holy See in the ancient capital."

"Oh, is that really all there is?" After Zhu Meng heard this, he took a deep look at the other party, and his intuition told him that this was not just a simple siege of the undead.

Thinking of Han Lian's words to convey to himself, he always felt that Gu Du had fallen into some kind of strange plan.

"Forget it, since Han Lin already knows, then I won't just ask." Although he was an anxious person, he thought that such a stable person as Han Xiao had already made arrangements, so he only needed to deal with the scene in front of him.

The two turned around and found that another military commander had appeared, and this person Yuan Feng had also seen, it was the chief instructor of the flying horn of Lintong Fortress.

After saying hello to each other, Zhu Meng didn't have much ink and said bluntly: "I'm glad you all can be here, but I want to tell you some unfortunate news. ”

When everyone heard this, they all locked their eyes on Zhu Meng's body, and Zhu Meng walked towards the city wall, looked at the approaching undead, and said melancholy: "Just thirty kilometers to the north, there is an abyss. ”

When he said the abyss, everyone present except Mo Fan had a significant change in expression, and all of them had slightly pale faces.

"How could such a thing appear so close to the city, could it be that you are mistaken?" One of the hunters spoke up, a little frightened in his tone, but he still couldn't believe the fact.

"No, no, no, it's thirty kilometers away from the ancient capital, is it going to be occupied by the undead?"

One by one, the hunters made unwilling voices, although they wanted to question Zhu Meng, but they knew that Zhu Meng, who had always been at the forefront, would not lie to them.

Mo Fan on the side, under the explanation of the original hunter who led them, Zhong Zishan, understood what it meant to be called the abyss.

At the same time, the appearance of this hell furnace, the words that he had warned himself before thinking of Yuan Feng, made him think a lot.

That is, although the space of the abyss is uncontrollable, he maintains a certain skepticism about this statement.

Judging from the news revealed by Yuan Feng, as well as the other party's expression at this time, it seems that he is not surprised by the arrival of the abyss. Thinking that this matter was related to the Black Holy See, he made a bold guess. It must have been the Black Holy See that used some means to make this hell crucible go in the direction of the ancient capital.

"So what are we going to do next? There's no way we're going to stop the Abyss, there's no way that thing can be controlled! ”

After learning what had happened, a slightly older hunter came out and asked his own question.

"Naturally, we can't control that thing in the abyss, but those invading undead need us to clean it up." When Zhu Meng explained, he looked at Feijiao and said: "The death qi of the abyss is emitted a lot, and that ghost tyrant wants to use this death qi to lead its army of undead to try to occupy the northern city wall, and we will definitely not let it succeed." ”

"However, counting you and me, there are only three super-level mages, and Lu Xu, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take down the Ghost Tyrant." Feijiao's expression was very melancholy, their cultivation was not low, but in addition to fighting against the Ghost Tyrant, they also needed to face a group of White Yin Ghosts with spiritual impact.

(One after another, it was the military commander who came out with Zhu Meng.) ）

This is their biggest obstacle, so the establishment of the Light Mage Regiment is to face this situation.

But even so, there were still too few super-level mages to kill the Ghost Tyrant 100%.

"Count me in, it should be up, right?"