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On the afternoon of this day, the weather did not improve, but all the members of the cold-eyed team braved the strong wind to gather in the new 0418, and they waited anxiously for the two people who had not returned. Without saying a word to each other, all the voices condensed into inner restlessness, and just as they were about to speak, they forced themselves to take it back.

"It's a game, a game of life and death," Salmoni wrote, holding an ancient book in his hand, with a black paper cover and gilded text. He just sat in his chair and stared at the cover of the book for a long time. The wife next to her just sat quietly on the side, without any expression, but very graceful.

Many of them were too nervous to sit quietly in their chairs, and instead gathered on several flights of stairs, their rapid breathing making the air solidify.

It was a very serious scene, as if a great war was about to break out, and the soldiers were fully armed and ready to attack.

Despite this, there are still people who can't be idle, and all kinds of small things are constantly condensed in their hands, which can be regarded as discharging their inner emotions.

Lan Li's heart kept murmuring: "It's okay, they'll be fine." ”

Of course, they will be fine.

With the sound of footsteps with the wind outside the door, everyone's hanging hearts suddenly settled.

The excitement couldn't stop bursting from everyone's heart.

The door creaked open, and the wind poured in first, along with two black figures—sure enough, Shecher and Myron. Myron was supported by Shecher, he was also extremely injured like a tank, and he was also smiling, and he was also a fourth-order magician.

The tank quickly stepped forward to support Myron, and he felt that Shecher himself was already very weak. A few people went over and closed the door to blow wind into the house, and it was silent again.

Shecher stood by the door, and the crowd noticed that his other hand was still holding on to a golden rod wrapped in cloth, which was white, as white as snow.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little tired, let me take a break. Shecher said that his voice was still weak and unusual.

"Of course, give me this flag. Salmoni put down the book, walked over, moved his chair by the way, and pressed Scher's shoulder. He sat down and gave the stick to him.

"How do you know it's a flag?" said Shecher, looking up at Salmoni. The whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and the young man was exhausted.

"Isn't it all like this?" Salmoni took and tried the weight, and said in surprise, "So heavy?!"

Then he hurriedly unfurled the flag.

"The flaghandle is made of lavenis stone. Shecher only said lightly, not stopping the other party's rash action.

Everyone stared at the pattern of the white-background flag, which had not yet fully unfolded. The only ones who remained calm were Tank and Myron, who were talking over there, and Lan Li, who had never raised her head, as if she was asleep. The rest of the people had corrected their minds and looked at the flag.

Halfway through the flag, the image was fully revealed—a blackbird with its wings spread.

Well, the first thing that comes to everyone's mind is that it's a blackbird.

Black, also known as Xuan, is a symbol of power, derived from the first magic, the god Ra created the magic in the darkness, and the bird symbolizes the sky, which is another great world.

"Feather of Sin. "When Salmoni unfurled the flag in full. Eagerly translated the short old language.

Everyone was stunned, looking at this black and white flag, and Ning was not quiet.

2）

By this time, Shecher had fainted with complete exhaustion, unable to answer the doubts he had left for the crowd. Dora came over and checked Shecher very anxiously and carefully, and knew that he was fine, but his magic and physical strength were too much and his strength was overdrawn, and it was estimated that he would have to sleep for half a day before he woke up. Lan Li's heart also relaxed.

"That's... I've seen it before!" one shouted in surprise as he pointed to the flag.

"Yes. It's not a bird, it's more of a phoenix, a legendary creature that rivals dragons," Salmoni explained, "and then they disappeared, leaving behind a different son, Salamanda I, whose powerful phoenix fire magic allowed him to conquer the world, and the Salamanda family grew to this day as one of the most influential families in the world." ”

"But why did he bring it?"

"This is not the case with the flag of the Salamanda family, which is a fiery red phoenix with a gray base and an ancient inscription in gold letters above the head of the phoenix - Salamanda.

"And this flag is a black phoenix, for the Salamanda family, this can even be called a blasphemy against the ancestors, not to mention the words near the banner handle is 'Feather of the Evil Demon', which is even more contrary to his family. It's weird. ”

Before Salmoni could finish his exclamation, a faint voice was heard.

It was Myron, who had recovered slightly, who was saying, "That's our flag, Shechel said that he had applied for a formal organization on behalf of Leng Yan, and his name had been changed to 'Demon Feather', which was entrusted to him by Leng Yan. His voice was still faint, as if he was about to fall asleep like Schcher.

"According to Shecher, the flag was also made by Cold Eye, who has been running around for the past two days and has gone to rescue me. On the way back...... "His voice weakened, so much so that he fainted completely.

"Myron, Myron!" Tank called out to him in a deep voice.

Dora hurried over to check on Myron's condition, and then said hurriedly, "Mr. Myron, he is too badly injured, and this level of injury is beyond the reach of any of us here. ”

"What the hell is going on?!" Lan Li suddenly raised her head, and she could see that she had already silently washed her face with tears.

Everyone could see her grief, and a few girls rushed to comfort her. Everything was not as happy as when they first came back, and the situation was a little out of control.

Even the new flag was abandoned on the ground, lonely black and white, so dull and monotonous.

Dora asked the others to get out of the way and started the light healing, but it didn't do much. Her light magic was nowhere near as good as that of Shecher, and she said that it was only enough to support Myron's injury and not worsen.

It can be said that he is now on the verge of life and death.

The only hope was pinned on the unconscious Shecher.

The room is even more chaotic, and the more tense it is, the more chaotic it is, and the more chaotic it is, the more tense it is.

But there are no magicians of light, and it is very rare for such a rare magician to have two of them appear together at the same time, but this does not bring due hope.

"Dora, can you wake up Scher soon?" Lan Li suddenly calmed down and asked calmly.

"This may be more fatal for Myron. ”

The two of them lay unconscious in their chairs, and at this time, they were so powerless.

"Eternity, adversity, freeze frame", these three words appeared on the page that Salmoni turned to when he dropped it, and he looked at the book in amazement.

The door opened, and the voice of a young thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy echoed: "Eternal, adversity, freeze." ”

The eyes of the people looked at him, and he was so beautiful and pure: snowy hair. But he had a pair of dark eyes, and his fair face could not hide the navy blue scar—more like a symbol—like a goat, indeed a navy blue goat carved under his right eye.

For the unexpected appearance of this child, everyone's eyes were a little dull, and they didn't know what to say.

He opened his mouth first: "I can save him, but I have to ask all those who don't have fire magic to avoid it first, is it okay?"

They were indeed stunned, and after watching for a while, they obediently walked out, and soon there were only eight people left in the room, and among these eight people, except for the two unconscious people and Dora, Lan Li was also allowed to stay, and it was the boy who acquiesced. Of course, she didn't want to leave either.

The boy walked up to Shecher and raised her right hand, and Lanley realized that Shecher's right index finger had an extra ring embedded in it—a sparkling ruby. The boy took the ring off Shecher's finger, looked at it for a moment, and said, "This is Fiore IV's sixth ring—one of the lost artifacts of the Middle Ages. ”