"You're right, and the map."

Frankino reached out to catch a wind butterfly, and with the magic unleashed, a map identical to the others appeared in the broken breeze.

Frankino flipped the map very generously, revealing the side of the flashing marker in front of everyone, and then said with a slightly puzzled expression: "I don't know why, I can see the marks of enemies and merchants and treasure places, but the map does not have any information about my companions. ”

All eyes were on Frankino's map, which, as he said, had its own white punctuation in addition to the red dots of light, and the markings of the treasure lot in the center of the note.

"It's just weird."

Padraric's eyes flashed with pure light, and he could confirm that the map had no hidden magic, and that they had not entered the illusion of the wind.

The Light Wizard looked up at the demigod on the dragon's back, and asked Aroline's thoughts with her eyes.

"I don't feel your magic fluctuations on the map."

Arrolyn looked down at Frankino and guessed curiously, "Even I have two teammates, Mr. Michelle should arrange a companion for you, what have you ever done...... Something disgusting to Mr. Michelle? ”

"I don't think so."

With deep eyes, thick eyebrows, and three-dimensional facial features, Frankino shook his head and replied, "If my memory is not wrong, today I should have met Mr. Michelle for the first time...... No, I should say that I haven't met Michelle yet, I've only heard about him before. ”

The more Frankino thought about it, the more he wondered, "Could it be that I used to do something that disgusted Mr. Michelle?" ”

Otherwise, how could he be alone?!

Orn looked sideways at Isidore and asked with the same curiosity, "Have you guessed why?" According to my personal knowledge of Mr. Michelle, if Mr. Frankino had done something that disgusted Mr. Michelle, when I was deliberating with Mr. Michel about the appointment of Mr. Michelle......"

Wrong.

Horn was suddenly silent as he said this, and he thought of another possibility.

If Frankino was really disgusted by Michelle, it seemed not impossible to invite him to Orlan and punish him.

From Orn's unconcealed eyes at the moment, Isidore could easily know what he was thinking. The rest of the group could also guess what the rest of Orn's unfinished words were.

Arroline looked at Frankino with sympathy, and Lecurgus and the others whispered at the same time.

Frankino held up the map in his left hand, silently let go of the wind butterflies around him, and looked at Isidore with serious eyes, waiting for his answer.

Frankino, who didn't do anything evil in the mainland and only thought about improving his strength in his heart, couldn't imagine at the moment why he would be alone.

"It must not be as you guessed. From what I know of Mr. Michelle, neither Mr. Michelle nor Lord Ryan is of this character. If someone does something that disgusts them, there is no need to wait until they dream it. ”

Isidore stared at the map in Frankino's hand, and after thinking about it, he said his guess: "The lord of Lycurgus has received information from the merchants, and there are thirty participants in this absurd dream. I guess Mr. Frankino's teammates may be in the dark, or maybe a real war needs to break out first, and when one of the contestants dies, the rest of the contestants will show up. ”

"After all, we can still trade information from merchants." Isidore bowed apologetically to Orn and Musel, then looked up at Arroline, "If I had been allowed to exchange with Mr. Franquino, I might have been able to get more useful information." ”

Orn was the first to react to Isidore's meaning, and immediately turned his head sideways at Musel. Mussell understood Orn's thoughts, and nodded his head very secretly.

Alexis, who had a tacit understanding with Orn, held the hilt of his sword in his hand and looked at the others quietly.

"This ......"

Lycurges and the others were silent at the same time.

Although this method is cruel, sacrificing one person in exchange for trading points does seem to be the most appropriate method at the moment.

Arroline thought to herself and threw the fireball that protected Theaura's flower to Orn, "I don't like this kind of thing that hurts the trust of my peers. ”

"Thank you very much, Ms. Arrolyn."

Instead of answering his decision, Orn caught the flower of Theaora, which had fallen in front of him.

Musel raised his staff slightly, chanted a spell to call for water, condensed a waterspout and grabbed Isidore without any resistance, and then left in the same direction as Orn.

The people who saw Orn and Musel's actions did not act immediately, and after the two of them 'hijacked' Isidore away, Charles, who was closest to Orn just now, made a sudden expression of realization at this time, and calmly annoyed with a wind gun in his hand: "Ah, I accidentally let them run away." ”

The quiet atmosphere suddenly became more silent, and everyone's eyes looked at Charles one after another, and Yaster, who was beside him, reached out and rubbed his eyes, and the water system law saint smiled softly and friendlyly.

No one present wanted to stop Orn from leaving, not to mention that Isidore was still a child of Lord Oran and a friend of Michelle. Everyone was very tacitly silent and silent, but Charles suddenly ......

To find the merchant to ask for more information, obtaining 100 trading points first is the best option at the moment, and everyone is very tacitly silent.

Astor had a headache, but Charles was his teammate, so he whispered to the Water Wizard to go, and the magic that controlled the wind took Charles away without looking back.

The Wizard who was in charge of water magic followed behind Astor and Charles, and Lycurges, Padraic and others also left with a tacit understanding.

But in the blink of an eye, the only people present were Frankino, Alexis, Stulanff, and Arroline.

Aroline looked at the people who were leaving, and sighed comfortably to the suddenly clear sunshine: "What a correct and beautiful choice." ”

"Even if you don't beat the other contestants, as long as you are willing to sacrifice a little bit of the fun of the game, you can directly win the final victory."

After Isidore's words, Frankino was no longer as 'nervous' as he was just now, and asked the demigod on the back of the dragon's neck, "Aroline, do you have any ideas?" ”

"I heard that before joining the alliance, you can properly show some of your strength, so that you can get more respect and superior treatment." Arrolyn's fingers caressed the flames, "Frankino, do you want to come with me?" ”

Frankino lowered his voice, "I won't have the same choice as you. ”

"Yes." Arrolyn, "I only need to look at one person, and you need to look at a pair of twins. ”

Arroline held the staff in her arms, "Franchino, did you hear what Orn just said?" ”

Frankino nodded and replied, "Of course." ”

"His Highness Orne's invitation is approved by Mr. Michelle." "Guess Monsieur Michelle, whose successor is he more optimistic about?" ”

Alexis and Sturanff flanked the Flaming Dragon, quietly listening to Frankino and Arroline's conversation.

"I probably wouldn't be surprised by anyone." Frankino felt the speed of the wind, "Whether it's His Highness Charles or His Highness Astor, they are all fit to be the rulers of the Windy City, at least not worse than the current situation." ”

Arroline: "Is that why you don't accept, or even resist, the current Windy City Lord's recruitment?" ”

"People always have to make the most reasonable choice for themselves. Compared with ordinary human beings, our lifespan is extremely long and long, and we only need to wait for one king after another to die, and then choose the most suitable one. ”

Franquino," said Mr. Michelle, inviting both Highnesses at the same time, perhaps as a test or as an observation. They are twins, with different personalities from each other, and if they can cooperate amicably, there may be a miracle that surpasses all the main cities. ”

Frankino's fingertips pressed down in the air, and the wind swept through, enveloping a kilometer away, "As long as they don't believe the lies of the light, I can try to trust them to achieve a better future...... This is perhaps the current ruler of the Windy City, the only thing he has done in his life that is the right thing to do. ”

"Good answer and choice."

Arroline's eyes stared into the eyes of the wind demigods, her fingertips tapping on the staff of the flames, "The wind in my memory is free and free...... Are you really Franchino? ”

"Your perception is acute." Frankino smiled, "Lady Arrolyn, I didn't know or hear about me...... Frankino in memory. ”

Alexis and Sturanuff pointed their swords of fire and water at Franchino almost simultaneously, calmly guarding his words and actions.

"Don't worry, he's still 'Franchino,' but not the Frankino we know. He won't be our enemy in this game, and the war between the two demigods will be boring. ”

Aroline's staff was raised slightly, and the dragon of flame gently exhaled the breath of the flames, signaling Alexis and Sturanev not to be nervous.

Arrolyn looked Franchino in the eye, "I heard a rumor a long time ago, and judging by your attitude towards Astor and Charles, that rumor should be true, right?" ”

"If it's a rumor about the Twins, it's true."

Francino did not hesitate or dangle, looking at Arrolyn with curiosity in her eyes, and Alexis and Stulanff with puzzled expressions, "It is no secret that hundreds of years have passed, and they are both enemies of the light. Similar to the situation of His Highness Charles and His Highness Astor, born to the Windy City...... Among the nobles, we are also a pair of twins.

I'm my elder brother, Frankiemu, and the well-known Wind God is my younger brother. ”

"The Twins were seen as demons and ominous signs, and the king of the time revered the Temple of Light. Our parents, who were nobles, couldn't bear to let us die when we were born, but luckily we weren't born in the Windy City. ”

Borrowing his brother's 'body', Frankimu whispered in a calm voice, "The nobles could not resist the king, so they abandoned us in front of a mage tower with the acquiescence of one of our masters, and faked the illusion that we had been attacked by demonic beasts. Unfortunately, luck and misfortune came with misfortune, the master of the mage tower was a slave of the light, he acquiesced and disgusted abandonment, and our parents later died in the beast tide.

The master of the mage needs humans as test subjects and wants us to be his puppets, so he teaches us to meditate and does not teach us any magic. ”

"Luckily for ......," Frankimu said in a slight voice, "we have met the Messenger of God." ”

Chapter 588

With her left palm facing upwards, Aroline searched the illusory flames for the memories she had witnessed, and whispered, "Acquiescence and abandonment, slave of light...... From the historical records I remember, your mentor seems to be the mad Great Alchemist, and he himself is a Wind Magician.

The lifespan of human beings cannot be compared with that of other races, and the inability to break through the boundaries is only a hundred years longer than ordinary people. I heard that he was finally refined into a bone mage by a demigod-level lich, and obtained another sense of immortality that he had been pursuing. ”

Frankimu's gaze moved upward, "I've always been far from the center of the continent, and I even have a record of this kind of thing?"

"After all, I've been around with you for hundreds of years. It may not be possible for others to know, and it is not difficult for me to know some of the secrets of the past. Arrolyn crushed the flames, "Judging by how you're doing at the moment, the facts...... The hidden truth does not seem to be so. ”

"This dream is very safe, and it also gives me the courage to tell a secret that has been hidden for a long time."

Frankimu looked up at the sky, "From the beginning of it all, the twins are demons and evil lies originate from the Temple of Light...... The god of luck is merciful, so that the evil light cannot detect the number of life in the womb during the gestation period. From what I've been searching for, the current Pope has collected countless newborn twins in search of the most suitable sacrifice for the creation of the incarnation. ”

"Ordinary humans could not meet the Pope's demands, so the Pope chose to expand to the entire continent. Not only the commoners and nobles of the main city, but also the royal blood...... There are also rare alien races. ”

Frankiemu, "There are many dark creatures who are slaves of evil light, who have been targeted since my mother was pregnant, and even abandonment is an elaborate deception. We were only one of the alternatives at the time, so we weren't sent straight to the Temple of Light. ”

Alexis and Sturanff are silent at the same time, they only know that the twins are demons and evil lies, and they do not know the cruel evil deeds.

"The truth of sin was once obscured by the light...... "Arolyn closed her eyes, "that's one of the reasons I hate the Temple of Light." ”

"yes, so cruel...... For a long time no one could stop the door, and no one dared to stop it. ”

Frankim sighed softly, "In the end, we weren't the most suitable sacrifice, so we were left in the Mage's Tower. Despite his eccentric personality, he at least gave us a period of 'peace' and used magic to speed up our growth through the dangerous infant years.

Until the Light searches for the favorite sacrifice, or until the Light is sanctioned, it is likely that the required quantity is sufficient. Actually, I don't know completely, but part of it is cruel enough, that the Pope will kill the twins who are useless to him, and use their corpses, souls, and hearts to breed monsters. ”

"We're still lucky."

Frankimu closed his hands, and the wind turned into butterflies fluttering beside him, imagining a body that was exactly similar to his body, and then exchanging hearts through the magic of fantasy.

"Good day. Lady Arroline, Alexie, Stulanff, I am the Frankino you remember. ”

Frankino returned to his body, facing the fanciful Frankimu and bowed his head, "It's been a long time, my brother." ”

"It's been a long time." Frankimu bent down and gently hugged Frankino, "Thank you, Mr. Michelle and Lord Oran, for giving us a chance to meet again in our dreams...... I've lost count of the number of years I haven't been able to hug you like this. ”

Arrolyn, who had heard of and lived through that dark time, gently wiped her eyes with fire when she saw this scene.

Alexi and Sturanev bowed their heads at the same time, "Thank you for your luck." ”

"What a nostalgic hug." The reunion embraced and parted, and Franchino continued the conversation with the crowd: "We were supposed to be in that pile of twin corpses, in resentment and darkness, to become monsters created by merging, and luckily we met the messenger of the gods. ”

Ryan, who was observing the entire dream, asked in his mind, "Tong, those twin bodies...... Is it related to the Pope's most mysterious incarnation? ”

When Frankino appeared in this dream, Ryan had already sensed that there was a secret hidden in his soul.

"Yes." The system whispered back, "The avatar created with the pure twin corpses and souls is the most suitable for his own light, and it can also store the power of evil and darkness perfectly. ”

Ryan: "Is he referring to the Pope or the God of Lies?" ”

System: "I don't think there's much difference. ”

"I see."