Haoran followed Hassan into the palace in confusion. Along the way, Hassan kept chatting with him, asking him where he had been these days, and specifically mentioned that His Majesty the King often talked about him.
Now that he has finally appeared, he will definitely be extremely happy.
"I seem to be under the spell of amnesia." Haoran couldn't talk to an NPC about how he encountered an earthquake in reality and how he lost his memory. He could only attribute the reason for not being online during this period to the fact that he was
After plotting against it, he thought for a while and asked again: "I came to see His Majesty this time. In addition to business, I also wanted to try to see if his light magic can remove the amnesia magic that I have suffered."
"Well, His Majesty Sirlas, as the Great Mage of Light, should be fine." Hassan thought for a while and said, "But, then again, you have lost your memory, how did you get back here?"
"I heard what my friend said." Haoran said sheepishly: "I really forgot everything, otherwise I wouldn't be standing in line at the gate of the palace stupidly."
"Which friend is it, the fire mage who worked as a court magician with you, or the priest disciple accepted by Teacher Linda?" Xiaoyun and several others have fought side by side with Hassan, so he will naturally be familiar with it.
"It's Xiaoyun, he should be the fire mage you mentioned." When Haoran heard Hassan mention Xiaoyun, he suddenly screamed inwardly. There was no other reason for this. He still had nearly four-fifths of the equipment Yun Mei asked him to match.
It was left in the gang warehouse. If she went to inspect it, wouldn't she think she was being lazy?
Alas, not only the equipment in the gang's warehouse, but also about 5,000 pieces of bronze-grade equipment and white equipment are stored in Madoka's auction house. He has to pay a warehouse rental fee of about 200 gold coins every day, which is equivalent to
At 2,000 RMB, this price is about the same as staying in a five-star hotel for a day.
No, no, after completing the mission of the Magic Dragon Castle and rescuing Blacksmith Lucos, I have to resolve these two things quickly.
Haoran couldn't help but think about the problem in his mind, and he seemed a little listless when dealing with Hassan. Hassan only thought that it was because he was under the amnesia magic and didn't have the energy to deal with too many things, so he closed his eyes obediently.
Mouth, no more chatting.
The two passed through a beautiful rockery of palaces and pavilions, and then passed a sparkling artificial lake, and finally arrived outside the meeting hall of King Sirras.
"Master Hassan, please wait a moment. His Majesty the King is discussing important matters with Grand Magister Lei Wen. It is not appropriate to disturb him at this moment." The guard guarding the door of the palace did not see Haoran's face clearly. He only said that it was Hassan who brought someone to see Xi.
King Erras, half blocking and half reminding his superior out of responsibility.
"That's funny, don't you see who he is?" Hassan's eyes widened and he turned sideways so that the guard could see Haoran's face clearly.
"It turns out to be Mr. Xiaobai!" When the guard saw it, he was so shocked that he almost dropped the sword in his hand.
"Can we go in now?" Hassan was very satisfied with the other party's performance and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.
"No...no problem..." the poor guard stammered: "Do you want...I...to report...right now?"
"No need, wouldn't it be better to give them a surprise?" After Hassan finished speaking, he no longer cared about the guard's reaction and directly pulled Haoran towards the main hall.
In the main hall, Grand Magister Leiwen was talking to King Sirras with a stern look on the recent situation. Since the tripartite alliance between the Demon Realm, Biyou City and Mochizuki City was reached, the Demon Realm often sends liaison envoys to the two countries.
Tell us about the actions of the underworld and the gods.
"Unexpectedly, the great plague a star ago was actually corpse poison emanating from the underworld." King Sirras looked bad. A plague claimed the lives of hundreds of farmers outside the city. If it is allowed to develop,
Even though there are arable fields in Wangyue City, there are no people to cultivate them. And if there is a problem with food and grass, once a full-scale war breaks out, they will probably be defeated without a fight.
"Fortunately, the messenger from the devil world brought the antidote, otherwise the number of deaths would have been in the thousands." Grand Magister Lei Wen said, "I never expected that people from the underworld could be so insidious."
"They are insidious, not just once or twice." Xielas said with a look of indignation in his eyes: "If they hadn't sneak attacked the major gangs of Mochizuki and Biyou last time, causing massive casualties in the two cities, how could the two of us have done so?
How could a good disciple venture into the underworld? Although he rescued many people, his own life and death are still unknown."
"Your Majesty, I believe that Xiaobai Jiren's nature will not endanger his life." Speaking of Xiaobai's mad birth, Grand Magister Lei Wen felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and comforted King Sirras.
"Well, I heard that Biyou City is not peaceful during this period. The underworld is attacking us, Wangyue, and the God Realm is targeting them. I heard that this time, they sent out many so-called mythical beasts to commit crimes on the outskirts of Biyou City.
Many villages have been destroyed in the hands of these ferocious beasts." Lei Wen sighed: "I heard that the King of Monte Carlo recently turned half of his hair gray due to worry."
"Well, if they directly launch a war of aggression, we will not be the same. What we are afraid of is that we will be overwhelmed by such continuous harassment." Sillas said worriedly: "If the human race is not afraid of a war, we can come.
One is using the other's methods to repay the other, but one of them is hidden in the high clouds, and the other is hidden deep in the underworld. We have no choice but to retaliate."
"We still have to discuss this matter with the Demon King." Great Magister Lei Wen said: "The Demon Realm said that the gods and the underworld have taken a fancy to several boundary points in our Tager Continent, so they will join forces to launch an attack.
Maybe he has a way to transport our people to the heaven and the underworld through those boundary points. When the time comes, he will also catch them off guard."
While the two were talking, Grand Mage Lei Wen suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, grabbed his staff directly in his hand, and pointed outwards in a stern voice: "Who is there? Come out!"
King Sirras, who is also the Great Magister, is no less perceptive than Lei Wen. He also frowned and looked towards the door of the palace. He and Lei Wen were discussing important state affairs. How could someone be so ignorant at this juncture?
Someone broke in without notification? Could it be an enemy attack? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stand up from the throne and immediately grasped his staff.
"Your Majesty, it's me." Hassan hurriedly ran out. It's one thing to surprise people. If someone accidentally wipes the gun and catches fire, and kills him as an assassin, the gain will not be worth the loss.
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"Who is behind you?" Grand Magister Lei Wen saw that it was Hassan. His expression softened slightly, but his eyes were still open tightly. There was clearly another person behind him.
"This..." Hassan said with a flattering look on his face: "Your Majesty and the Grand Magister will find out after they take a look."
Behind him, Haoran walked out slowly, facing the two top NPCs, his pace was a little slow. His understanding of these two people was limited to Situ Muyun's description. It was said that these two people were very good to him. He almost treated them like a parent and child. Just now outside, he had also heard the two of them talk about him in their conversation, and their words inadvertently showed deep concern.
"Xiaobai, it's you!" The indifference in Instructor Lei Wen's eyes disappeared, replaced by a joy from the heart.
"Are you...really back?" Xielas said with a tremor. When he mentioned his apprentice just now, Lei Wen comforted himself and said that Xiaobai would definitely appear. Unexpectedly, only two minutes later, this statement actually came out. It was fulfilled.
"Two... Master, I'm back." Haoran couldn't help but sweat when he saw the two of them running toward him with joyful faces. He was at best a low-level hidden professional player, how could he be worthy of the NPC in Wangyue City? Number one and number two are so highly regarded?
"It's good to come back. Let Master take a look. Are you okay?" Lei Wen was always known for his calmness, but this time, he was no longer calm. He took Haoran's hand and looked at his apprentice carefully.
"Why did you disappear in the underworld a while ago?" Xielas couldn't help asking after the joy of reunion: "Did you get caught?"
"If you are really going to be caught, how can you still stand here with your life?" Haoran shook his head and said: "Two masters, I was not injured, but I lost a piece of memory. It should be that I was accidentally hit in the process of fighting with someone. Use the amnesia magic."
"You don't remember what happened before? Then..." Instructor Lei Wen quickly put his hand on his apprentice's pulse, and while checking his body, he looked at him with an inquiring gaze.
Haoran naturally knew where the master's suspicion came from, so he said: "My friend Yun Mengdie found me and told me about my relationship with the two masters. But... I can't remember anything."
"His aura is indeed a bit strange." Instructor Lei Wen retracted his hand, turned to look at Silas and said: "Your Majesty, you are the great mage of the light system. You have more problems in treatment than me. Why don't you Would you like to take a look?"
"The power of the bloodline is very confusing, and I couldn't figure it out clearly for a while." Xielas checked it for him, and said with a surprised look: "Xiaobai, what happened?"
"If I wanted to know, it wouldn't be called amnesia." Haoran spread his hands, his whole face covered with a look of depression.
In fact, Haoran has amnesia in reality, and it is impossible for him to see any clues. However, he completely evolved into the blood of the devil a while ago. This change made the two current great magisters look away and make mistakes. I really thought he was under some kind of magic that would damage his memory.
"We don't dare to try to crack it rashly without knowing the situation." Sillas said: "If you fail, you may die."
"So serious?" Haoran pretended to have a look of regret on his face and said, "Two masters, if I can't recover my memory, I'm afraid my combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced."
"We still need to study this. There haven't been any large-scale battles recently. You can just rest and rest for two days." Silas said.
"However, my friend is in trouble. I must rescue the blacksmith Lucos and his wife from the Magic Dragon Castle in the polar ice field within three days." Haoran said in embarrassment: "If I can't restore my memory, I'm afraid..."
"Magic Dragon Castle, where are you actually going?" King Sirras and Teacher Lei Wen looked at each other and both took a breath of air.
