This kind of thing doesn't just happen in Duke Maurice's Duke's Palace.

The ducal palaces in the fourteen regions, including Agamand, are all brightly lit all night long. The spies stationed in the Turner region continue to pass on information about the Gate of Gods and Demons regardless of the cost. Agamand has countless

People spend sleepless nights.

The night is dark, but the night with a full moon is not too far away. Although the bright moon is not full, it is not far away, and the moonlight shed is enough to illuminate the deepest night.

It also includes the gray-white mist in the Thorny Fog Land.

The mist surges silently, and under the moonlight, the mist is also illuminated. The light is different from that of daylight, and it almost penetrates the thick mist, and then highlights the strange things in the surge.

The shape is outlined.

Where the light was strongest, the mist melted quietly bit by bit. This melting seemed to have been going on for a long time, but it was so subtle that no one had ever noticed it. But on this day, it finally reached the final step of dripping water through the stone.

This revealed the clues that could be detected.

The mist falls away from the weak points and then dissipates. This process is silent and long, but after such a long period of time, how can I lose my composure at this last moment?

Those strange embossments behind the mist were quietly still, and the thorny mist seemed to have never been as peaceful as this day.

It's eerily quiet.

The Hyjal Region and the Turner Region, which are adjacent to the Briar Fog, are in two completely different states.

The only door to gods and demons in the Modian continent is opened in the capital of the Turner region, and people from the Oskar continent will come to the Modian continent through this door. Naturally, they will be highly nervous and excited.

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Although there is nothing similar to the feeling that "people from the Gods are coming to visit", on the one hand, of course, the face must be sufficient, and the place that can be luxurious must be luxurious. On the other hand, Duke Turner naturally has other plans in his heart.

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According to the itinerary, the visiting group will first stay one night in the Turner area, visit for half a day, and then take the express train that crosses half of the Modian continent to Agamemand.

Duke Turner fought hard for this kind of trip through countless duke meetings. Some people think that of course the Oscan people should be given courtesy, but courtesy is one thing. They must not be allowed to become familiar with the Modian continent so quickly.

Especially sitting on the train to visit this matter is absolutely not allowed. Others do not take it seriously, but feel that the magnanimity and openness of the Modian continent should be shown. After all, it is hard to say what will happen after the door is opened.

Correspondence may become interactive.

The debate on this matter lasted for nearly two months, and Duke Turner had only submitted the finalized itinerary to Oskar the day before.

Of course, he also received news about his younger son Anderson, who had also forgotten his ranking. After a brief period of hating iron and not wanting to care about it, Duke Turner still remembered that Anderson discovered the door, and asked

The person Anderson attacked was, by coincidence, the person whom Oskarna's words revealed his intention to kill, either intentionally or unintentionally.

Duke Turner was thinking about the lucrative cooperation he would have with Oskar Continent in the future, and of course he would not be stingy with money. He turned around and entered the secret room, crushing the contact information with the Meteorite Temple.

"I want to kill someone." He put his hands behind his hands and looked at the window. His voice was light, as if a human life was like an ant: "My name is Ye Sewei."

"I know that you have killed her before and failed, and I also know that your Falling Star Temple has a rule not to kill the same person a second time. But in fact, you have already broken this rule with her, so it doesn't matter if you kill her again.

.”

"Five thousand gold coins, I hope it will be the strongest man in your temple who takes action. Don't let me down."

The messenger bird was silent for a moment, and finally said "Okay", and then it fell into pieces.

Next door is the Hyjal region.

Duke Hyjal and Duke Bridges were sitting face to face on the sofa. The two distinguished middle-aged men each held a beautiful Yemir gun in their hands. The coffee on the table was steaming. The night was already deep.

But neither of them showed any signs of fatigue.

After all, there are blueprints. The progress of manufacturing Yemir guns in Hyjal Region is much faster than that of Duke Morris, and the performance is even more stable. They have already fully understood the power of such new weapons, and

For them, these two guns were a novelty on the one hand, and on the other hand, they naturally had the meaning of self-defense.

Both of them are magicians. Although they are not the most powerful beings like the Magister, they are definitely not weak. Belair vaguely mentioned that when the trigger is pulled, a layer of magic can be added to the bullet.

I naturally understood it quickly, and after putting in the time, I achieved more amazing results than I imagined.

"Defense lines have been deployed along the border with the Turner Region. The number of defenses around the Well of Gods and Demons has increased threefold." Someone knocked on the door and came in, lowering his voice as much as possible and reported back: "Liska Grande

We have also secretly reminded you over there in the district that Duke Liska attaches great importance to it and has already begun to make arrangements."

Duke Hyjal nodded and motioned for the other party to continue following up.

He and Earl Bridges were left alone in the room again.

Earl Bridges sighed and laughed: "I didn't expect that I would be able to witness such a scene in my lifetime."

"There is no eternal peace, and there is no eternal war." Duke Hyjal picked up the handkerchief next to him and slowly and carefully wiped the Yemir gun: "We don't want war, but we must never retreat. I will never back down from that old boy Turner.

It’s clear, but who can believe that he has no business dealings with the Oscans? As for trading, he is not Namir. He likes to communicate and do some speculative business, so it doesn’t hurt.”

"Either he wants to attack Hyjal, or he has a bigger plan." Duke Hyjal said calmly: "And I will never let him succeed."

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Ye Sewei's escape lasted almost non-stop for two whole days. She didn't even have time to eat or drink water. She was so hungry that she couldn't stand it at first, but soon, this hunger was eliminated by Eugene's ice blade.

melted.

She felt that Eugene was really going to kill her! Run away!

When the lights came on and Eugene finally stopped, Ye Sewei suddenly felt that her throat was on fire, and her whole body was as listless as an eggplant beaten by frost.

She didn't know how bright her eyes were at this moment, and she didn't know that her whole aura had changed from the inside out. Although she stopped and gasped for breath, it seemed as if her whole body was not

Her presence is ordinary, and her posture is impeccable.

This kind of impeccable nature does not refer to elegant manners, but to a very pragmatic and straightforward thing - not easy to kill.

Eugene looked at her for a moment. He was obviously very satisfied with his teaching results. He nodded, then walked to Ye Sewei and looked down at her: "I have nothing more to teach you. No matter what it is in the future,

At any time and in any situation, if you can beat them, just fight them. If you can't beat them, run away. If you can't run away, you can let your dragon spray them. Think about it this way, it won't be easy for you to die, which is good."

Of course, Ye Sewei also knew what she had learned in these few days of training. She finally calmed down her breathing, and then solemnly bowed to Eugene: "Thank you for your hard work these days."

"You know how to be grateful. You are a good boy." Eugene's voice was still gentle: "I heard that it will be unsafe in the college these days. I will stay here and call me if you need anything."

After saying that, he disappeared directly from the spot almost suddenly.

Ye Sewei was stunned for a while.

...Wait a minute, how was she going to call him!! He didn't even mention a means of contact. When she was in danger, did she want her to look up to the sky and shout Eugene Quester's name, or "Senior brother, save me?"

?

The girl laughed and shook her head. She finally recovered from the intense training in the past few days and slowly walked towards the dormitory area.

Morpheus, who was watching the interaction between Ye Sewei and Eugene, was sitting opposite Dean Hall. The old man didn't speak. He had indeed piled up a mountain of official documents, but obviously, he didn't really want it at this moment.

Instead of criticizing those headache-inducing things, she slumped on the sofa like a laziness, even taking off her shoes, with her bare feet and legs crossed in an imageless way: "I have taught everything I can, and I will see her tomorrow."

It has nothing to do with me, little old man, whether I perform well or not. Retire! I want to retire! No one can stop me from retiring!"

Morpheus looked at him good-naturedly: "Okay."

Dean Hall was stunned, and for a moment he suspected that he had heard wrongly. He sat up straight vigilantly: "Okay? Is it really possible? Can I really retire?"

"Of course." Morpheus smiled and nodded: "As long as you can still find a peaceful place to retire. Or...as long as you look at the burned earth and remain indifferent."

"What do you care about me! I don't care about these things, little old man!" Dean Hall stiffened, then stiffened his neck and said: "Anyway, you promised me, I will leave tomorrow, taking my little green dragon with me.

Go to the wetland at night where the most beautiful women are, and then go to a good place with many beautiful women, I guarantee you won’t be able to find me!”

As he spoke, he glanced at Morpheus from the corner of his eye, but saw that the other party was not moved at all, and the angle of the smile on his face did not change at all. The black-haired man glanced at his watch, stood up with a smile, and said, "It's getting late.

, I’m going back. Congratulations in advance to the teacher on his retirement.”

Dean Hall felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'm busy with trivial matters tomorrow, so I won't come to see the teacher off. The teacher must go as far away as possible, otherwise... I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Morpheus casually tore open the light door, revealing the other side of the door.

A warm yellow light penetrated from one side. He had already passed through the light door with one foot, but he stopped and looked back at Dean Hall.

Dean Hall looked at the serious look in the other party's pale eyes, and his heart moved slightly.

The man's figure disappeared through the light door, and Dean Hall sat alone on the sofa in silence for a long time.

After a while, he jumped up angrily: "Retire! I just want to retire! I will definitely leave tomorrow! If you don't leave, you are not a human being!"

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The small dormitory building that was shattered by Galai was finally repaired on this day. However, Ye Sewei didn't notice it at all, and even subconsciously entered the side with warm yellow light. When she saw that familiar figure

It was only then that she felt a trace of peace in her extremely tired heart.

"You're back." The dark-haired man sitting on the sofa closed the book in his hand and placed it on the coffee table, then turned to look at Ye Sewei.

Ye Sewei subconsciously felt that Morpheus had something to say.

Morpheus was not in a hurry. He stood up and poured her water. After she finally soothed her burning throat, he asked thoughtfully: "Would you like something to eat?"

"...Yes." Ye Sewei was not polite. She was really about to starve to death.

So Morpheus twisted the cat's head, ordered food skillfully, and then returned to the sofa.

The food-delivery doll came quickly, and Ye Sewei was moved to take a sip of the hot soup. She was happily swimming in the fragrant midnight snack. When she thought this was delicious and that was delicious, the man in black who looked at her with a smile said lightly.

He said a word.

"By the way, someone wants to open the Gate of Gods and Demons again. This time it's another god. The location is Agamand. The time is during the academy competition. The sacrifice..."

Ye Sewei looked up blankly with half a piece of pizza in her mouth.

Morpheus didn't finish speaking, but she understood what he meant.

The sacrifices are, of course, these students.
Chapter completed!