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The snow-capped white horizon stretches far and wide, the silver-green forest stretches from south to northeast, and the meandering streams beneath the snow-covered hills in the distance cover a thick ice sheet. Everywhere there was a vast expanse of blue and white. Separated by a thin layer of mist, there is an ethereal sense of distance between different heights. It's like a light color, but magnificent picture.

In this world, there may be only a handful of human beings who can enjoy such a beautiful view from this angle.

Unfortunately, for some people, the grandeur of nature is nothing more than a splendid decoration, and the only thing that makes people love it is the delicate and feminine face.

Standing still on the bridge of the battleship, Asari's figure seemed to become equally ethereal, the walls of magic blocked the wild lan in the sky, only the slightest breeze swept on her sideburns, the black robe that the female mage liked had been lost in the battle with Aulull, the aristocratic hunting costume was originally emphasized to be light and close-fitting, and when it was reconstructed by Edward, it was 'unconsciously' tightened a little, so the simple style of the trousers and shirt outlined the beautiful curves of the female mage thrillingly.

That touch of etherealness, as if it should not exist in this world.

The Psychic Warlock narrowed his eyes, not wanting to look away for a moment, so he simply followed the silence of the other, his eyes wandering, inadvertently recalling the soft and fragrant, smooth and delicate feelings.

Or is the context of salivating better than the stunning?

Unfortunately, most of the good times are destined to be very short-lived, but after a dozen breaths, they are broken.

"What the hell is going on? The Wrath Gods are coming again?"

Stepping out of the door, Iriere frowned at the guy who pressed his forehead with an exaggerated expression, and then noticed the female mage's gaze turning towards her. “...... Hello. She was stunned. It seems that something about this person was found in Elena's memory. However, it is difficult to find a suitable topic to talk about.

"It seems that although you found her, it wasn't so smooth, did you?"

I confirmed the subtle surprise on my former friend's face and the lingering energy around him. Asari's expression became a little more stern, and after a moment of thought, her gaze fell on Edward. He had to open his mouth to respond: "This is Lord Ariel, as you can see, a Blazing Heavenly Divine Servant, for the time being...... Well. Our partners. ”

The Psychic Warlock looked helpless and cautious, especially clenching a few words. It's just that there is some lamentation in my heart...... In fact, he really didn't want to see this kind of situation in his heart, and after letting the two meet like this, Asari could imagine that she would instinctively distance herself from him, not to mention wanting to relive old dreams, and maybe even having a little difficulty meeting diligently - after destroying several demonic portals. Although Ariel's hostility towards Edward had greatly decreased, her monitoring of him had never been relaxed, just like just now, the telemancer had just teleported out less than five minutes before she chased him out and reprimanded him.

But what could be done? It was impossible to send Asari somewhere under such circumstances—although I don't know why she would fight Auluel, but since she had done so, it was a weakness that the enemy had grasped. It's not okay to keep it around and protect it properly.

Otherwise, put Asari in the kingdom of God in the half-plane?

Obviously, there are two beautiful girls around him, and they have had skin to skin, but they can only look at it, let alone eat, and it is impossible to even get close to laugh a few words, this taste is simply the highest torture for a man. However, the world always seems to be full of such absurd things, which make you hope in times of despair, and when you accept them with joy, you are disappointed.

Never mind. In fact, this situation is quite good, if it becomes some bloody repertoire in my memory, I don't know what to do at all.

The three palace towers should be a few times, half a foot of white silk and half an inch of heart.

The verses recalled for no reason made Edward feel as if a cold wind had passed through the magical walls of the battleship. Quietly getting into his robe, he hurriedly lowered his head quietly, spit out two mouthfuls of saliva, and recited the eight-character mantra related to a certain prince dozens of times in his heart.

"From here, straight to the north, only a barren land remains, and the only thing that has some value is the Imperial Thunder Tower, is it your purpose?"

The female mage's question interrupted the lament in someone's heart, and the cranky one casually replied, "To perfect this floating battleship, there is too much difference in what you have at hand...... I don't want to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall, unless it's not my house.

But then, he noticed something about the meaning of the female mage's words: "You know a lot about the Tower of Thunder?"

"It's not like I know something, as a ** master tower, it will always attract the attention of all mages, so I've been to it a few times, and that guy Thomas seems to have some kind of identity there, and now it seems that it is still a very high-level identity. ”

"Is that so? You came to the north to settle accounts with him, right? Could it be that he still holds some of your secrets?"

"I don't know," the female mage shook her head, "although no matter what method is used, no clues can be detected, but as long as this person still exists, I will feel that some kind of danger threatens me." ”

"This kind of thing, it would be better if you sued me earlier?"

"Because you never asked me either. ”

Asari glanced at someone with her beautiful eyes as a response to the displeasure in his words, "And in fact this kind of thing is quite common...... Even Mentor Albert once had an identity in the Tower of Thunder, and the mages of the empire also had guys who entered the mage academy to study, which was already a tacit secret on both sides. ”

“...... This old bastard. ”

This news made Edward stunned, but after thinking about it a little, he was relieved, this kind of Infernal Affairs was originally very normal, knowledge is power for mages, mobilize their own means to obtain, and hinder the enemy from obtaining knowledge. Naturally, it has become the main theme of this contest, and the penetration between each other is the most powerful means in this kind of confrontation.

It's no wonder that the old guy broke through the body of the Tower of Thunder in one mouth, if he had known about this kind of thing, he might have run to discuss it with the old guy a long time ago...... The Tower of Heavenly Thunder is also a first-class master tower that has been inherited for hundreds of years. There was a lot of stock in it, and it was absolutely impossible for Albert not to be interested, as for the distribution problem...... Anyway, it's useless for Edward to come for something, so there is still a lot of room for negotiation.

Sneer......

A subtle screeching sound made Edward's face change, and he swung a wall of light to block a dozen purple rays, and then turned to the 'old bastard' who stepped out of any door: "Huh. Mentor, how do you have time to come out? Could it be that the transformation of the central circle has come to an end?"

"Want to fight the Tower of Thunder again?"

The young man's flattering smile made the dwarf ** master shake his head, and he was not interested in answering him at all that was boring was the river beach, and for Yasari on the side, he only nodded slightly, and then glared at Edward: "It's not that simple! The protective circle of the Tower of Thunder is at least half that of the academy." It's up to you what kind of battleship. You can't even open the seven protective circles on the periphery, and besides, how are you going to deal with the three hundred living fossil statues that you are guarding outside the Mage Tower, not to mention the metal golems inside, and the four dragon golems. And even if you can handle all of this, how are you going to deal with Tajans?"

The Golem is indeed a bit of a hassle, but if you complete the Dissociation Circle sequence. I guess it's hard to deal with it, right?" said Edward, "As for the Ta Brand, who may have become a watchdog by now, it's not hard to solve, if what Amberi said is true...... He'll probably be done in a few days. ”

"What are you dreaming about? Is Amberi credible?"

"Yes, because if it was to lure me in, she could have come up with something that would satisfy me. Whatever the conditions, she can say yes casually, and she can say a lot, for example, give me half of the booty or the rules of the gods. The Psychic nodded, "She didn't, though. In general, this can say two things. ”

"Does that mean she can't call the shots on this matter, so it's true that she wants to betray Tajans?"

"Another point is that behind her, the guy who can call the shots has extraordinary power. If Amberi wants to betray Tajns. It is impossible for her to accomplish it with her own strength alone, even if she gathers the strength of these unlucky people of the Angry God Department, it is completely insufficient, their divine kingdom is all near the divine kingdom of Tajans, and they can't run away as soon as the divine war starts. ”

"And then?"

"All we have to do is weaken Taros. As for the method, well, we can add some more weapons to the battleship. ”

Continue north until the end of the Big 6.

The snow on the plateau has been stretching in all directions, as far as the eye can see, the snow and ice constitute the whole of the world, even the sky is deep and shallow grayish-white, the wind swept the blizzard and flew between the sky and the earth, the silver and jade, the cold air and a qiē friction made a gurgling sound. The qiē seems to move slowly at a degree that ordinary human eyes can hardly delve into, and the qiē of qiē loses its color and light and shade, as if it has come to another plane isolated from the real world. Only in the extreme distance of vision, the dark colors outline the intertwined peaks of the canines that the eye can be focused.

The storm roared through the cracks of the ice, scraping at the black rocks beneath the ice, leaving unrecognizable traces on their bodies, or insignificant, that would eventually cause the collapse of the place after thousands of years.

The black color thus extends to the interior of the mountain, and after only a few miles, it transforms from weathered mottled to a polished smoothness.

The reason for the cleanliness was the energy of magic, and they lingered around the stones, smoothing the hard granite stones, and also separating them from the surrounding mountains, forming a dark creation— Some of them look like a tall tower, hundreds of feet high columns are dotted with small window lattices, in the wind and snow, this black tower seems to be carved on the mountain wall of a layer of relief, but if you look closely, you will see, this black tower body seems to be closely connected with the surrounding qiē, but in fact, it is thousands of feet away from any mountain wall!

And in the interior of this black tower. Space seems to be bound by more powerful forces, and at each level, space is expanded hundreds, if not thousands, times!

In the hall on the highest floor of the Black Tower, there is no decoration at all. Only a few dozen flickering fires were placed in the agate stone basins. The firelight carved out the appearance of a magnificent hall unimaginable to mankind, and also carved a wonderful shape from every inch of solid as ice, and beneath the smooth rock surface like a mirror, there seemed to be countless layers of guiding spells, and the energy of magic turned back layer by layer. Eventually, they converged into a trickle, centered in the center, surrounded by a large black chair.

The chair is huge.

Compared to its smooth and rudimentary workmanship, and its lack of beauty or comfort, or only 'large' is its only characteristic, it is more than twenty feet tall. The armrests were more than five feet thick, and especially the towering backrests, jutting into the darkness above the hall that the lights could not reflect. Let it almost become the center of this hall, the only support.

And the incarnation of Tajans, sitting on this chair.

It's not the lightning structure, the image that seems to be so powerful that it seems to reach through the heavens and the earth, the gods of this moment. He looked no different from a human, he drooped slightly, one hand on his jaw, his thick beard covering his cheeks a little messily, and his only eye narrowed slightly, as if in contemplation, as if he was taking a nap.

In front of the throne, a brazier reflected the red-robed figure, and Thomas knelt respectfully on the ground, speaking clearly and discreetly. As if reciting, it says:

"According to your will, all the temple priests of the sect have gone out of their own way, and it is expected that they will be able to meet in their predetermined places tomorrow, and the sacrifice for you will begin early tomorrow morning, from the northernmost point of the Great 6, to the south. Destroy one hundred and fifteen villages and thirty cities along the way at once, and eventually meet at a predetermined location, a process that may last up to a month......"

A subtle, malevolent sound of wind swept through the huge hall like a god's answer, and after an hourglass scale, the red-robed mage's recitation was finally completed: "The first saboteurs have arrived at their destination, and they will begin their operations after six hourglasses. ”

The aftermath lingered through the space, but was eventually swallowed up into the silence.

The silence was so thick that after a moment, the red-robed mage could even hear his own breathing, his own heartbeat, the repetitive sound that he couldn't help but swallow slightly, but it also drew some more noisy sounds. His posture was even lowered, and his forehead was almost pressed against the ground.

"Is there enough of them?"

After another moment, the stone statue moved, and he raised his head and swept his gaze over the scroll in front of the man: "Do you have any questions?"

"This, Majesty...... I just think that the resources you have invested this time seem to be too much, and the population in the northern part of the empire is not abundant," the red-robed mage's movements remained unchanged, and he just spoke loudly: "Such an action will make all the forces of the empire notice our existence at the first time, and, with all due respect, Your Majesty." They obviously won't allow your followers to perform such a sacrifice for you. ”

"Sacrifice? They think it's a sacrifice?"

The Lord of the Storm let out a series of indifferent laughs, but in an instant, they had already turned into thunderbolts: "Stupid mortal!"

The power of God has never been those boring and tedious sacrifices, noisy and messy prayers, or the so-called piety of mortals can bring, and what can enhance the power of God is always action, and for today's Tacus, killing and destroying miè, more killing and ruining miè, the ultimate killing and ruining miè......

Destroy it, destroy it, human beings, tear every being, smash every body, a tangible thing belongs to nothingness, demons, angels, devils, humans, all living beings destroy each other to their heart's content! Priests, warriors, mages, common people, everyone, every living thing, do your best to destroy,

Only in this way can the power of the Lord of Storms, the Lord of Destruction, be strengthened, and eventually, he will become the only one in the multiverse!

The embodiment of Tajuth let out a series of contemptuous sneers, his figure shimmered slightly, and the air immediately swept into a shocking rumbling thunder, engulfing everything around him! As the gods' laughter grew louder, countless tiny hurricanes swept around the throne, and the ground as hard as iron trembled and cracked, and the fine marks were like dust on the mirror.

"It's not a sacrifice, it's destruction, remember it, this great ruined miè. ”

He stretched out his thin and powerful fingers, and a slender lightning bolt flashed like venom: "So far, all the qiē has been just a small episode, and you will soon appear, and when the final song of destruction ends, everyone can only choose to indulge in it......"

"I'm sorry, my majesty, we failed. ”

"We ran into that human," the goddess of the sea said calmly, looking at her full chest with regularity, "and we fled back." As a cover, Aurur lost some of his powers. ”

"Well, is that so?"

"He's used something we can't understand, and besides, there's just the exit of a teleportation circle built by demons nearby, and these nether debris is causing us a lot of trouble."