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Chapter 492 Aislin? Bissozeya?

Root angrily kicked the confused Oliva out of his aircraft.

What could he say?

Can you say that he didn't expect how many of these people would survive, but they definitely couldn't die all at once?

You can say that it doesn't matter whether you die or not, but you must calculate the speed and time so that you can satisfy that 'Aisling' but not really annihilate the whole group of people behind?

After all, they still need someone to delay time!

Is this what he, the master of the Tower of Darkness, should say?

Oliva, sometimes, the head is really denser than the walls of the Tower of Black Mystery... the kind that is watertight.

He raised his head and glanced ahead: Anyway, if Aislin wants to plot against Oliva, she can do it right.

Even though she is no longer her, the new 'Aisling' will definitely accept all the original memories... Moreover, her IQ and viciousness will obviously be higher.

It is estimated that even if Oliva can't figure out what he wants, the result will not be any different.

However, Root fell on the sofa with a look of pain on his face... How can it be the same thing to know what is going on and choose to take advantage of it, and to be completely at a loss and being manipulated by others?

Of course it doesn't matter if we were one of our own before, but now... then we are our enemies!

Although he had long known that Aislin's matter would bring him countless troubles, Root really didn't expect that he would already be a little troubled before he even arrived at the Tower of Theia.

Can Oliva be able to stop the more ruthless and cruel Aisling?

In the past, he could play back and forth with Aisling. At that time, Aisling did not really regard him as her enemy.

But now, they are.

Lute moved and sat back gently.

Compared with other concerns, the most important thing is to let Oliva understand his situation.

Reputation and the like are originally trivial matters... He has changed from the master of the magic tower to someone else's subordinate. Is there anything more embarrassing than this?

Although the real masters of magic towers on the mainland understand Lute's helplessness,... people other than them probably don't have a good word to say.

But if Oliva didn't know how to fight Aisling until he entered the Tower of Thea, what hope did he have?

Root certainly knows that he can choose others to come forward, and there will definitely be someone willing to stand up when Oliva obviously can't handle it... They didn't do this before, not because they didn't want to, but because Oliva and Ace

Lin's cooperation made everything impossible.

And when Aisling obviously has a problem and Oliva is in trouble, there will always be someone willing to stand in front of him.

Although Gilbert, whom Root wants most, probably has to be hidden.

That guy would never let himself stand in such a dangerous position if he was less than the eighth ring.

People who have suffered sins will always be more careful, and Root can understand that. He is also willing to let this child he admires very much while he still has some strength left.

Root even hoped that Gilbert could always hide himself among the crowd... That would at least prove that he was living a pretty good life.

It is estimated that by now his students have guessed something about Aislin's abnormality.

And when he arrived at the Tower of Thea, the student he trusted and loved would probably completely disappear from the world.

Root didn't think that kind of existence would continue to stay by his side, calling his subordinates a teacher and working hard for him respectfully.

What the other party wants to know is just the secret of the Tower of Black Mystery... After leaving the Tower of Black Mystery, he, the teacher, can be abandoned.

When the time comes, it will be him, the former teacher, who bows to others.

Root actually doesn't care about this.

He was able to bring the Tower of Black Mystery out of that desperate situation, and he was already so thick-skinned that he didn't feel even if he was touched twice.

However, Root couldn't help but sigh again. He really hoped that Oliva could grow up during this journey.

After all, this is the child that I have loved for many years and has been with me for many years. Lute really does not want him to end quietly in the end.

But, if Oliva still can't stand up... Aisling, when she wants to do anything to them in the future, she will definitely start from him.

They know each other too well, but Oliva is the weak one.

Root couldn't guarantee that he could save Oliva's life every time.

He slowly closed his eyes: "Tower of Darkness, life is really, really difficult."

They had been planning for so long and had made so many calculations, but they never expected that there would be Aisling.

Of course, for Root, who never believed anyone, the real secret of the Tower of Darkness was always hidden deep in his heart. Even Aisling and Oliva had not even touched it.

Pass.

And it is not a real secret that these magic towers are linked to each other and tacitly fight against the Tower of Theia and the goddess Bissozea behind it.

If these things had not been known a long time ago, people like Kamanteta would not have appeared.

But Root never thought that when he was fighting for the future of the Black Mystery Tower, he would have to risk the lives of his own students.

Aisling, he had nothing to do, his lovely female student was originally like the moon in the water, she would break into pieces at the touch of a touch.

However, what about Oliva?

Root really didn't know what he would do if one day Oliva died in the hands of 'Aisling'... Just thinking about it, his long-dormant emotions seemed to be burning.

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It almost put him in the fire... This kind of suffering, the last time he felt it... Hehe, it was also a gift from the Tower of Baisiya!

His parents and brothers, his teachers and brothers, his beloved girl...

Now, even the children he regarded as his own have been lost because of those evil spirits?

Lute clenched his fist violently.

No, if Oliva really couldn't hold on, then he would rather that the kid would hate him in the future and remove him from his position as the first disciple!

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Oliva, who was squatting in his aircraft, did not know that his respected teacher had already made up his mind. He was arranging his troops to patrol the outer ring aircraft towed behind.

As expected, he didn't understand what Root meant.

Over the years, Oliva has become accustomed to leaving all the scheming work to Aisling.

Even though he knew he should think more, he still couldn't think of it most of the time.

Fortunately, his biggest advantage, which is also the most similar to Root's, is to protect his shortcomings.

Compared with those outer ring mages, his subordinates and his students are what he values ​​most.

Since he knew there might be danger, Oliva would naturally not let them separate.

Therefore, he divided the more than 20 mages into two patrol teams based on middle and high levels.

Moreover, they were specifically instructed to throw an alarm signal first when they encounter an attack, and then take action to stop the enemy. They should never take risks for a group of outer-ring mages and run away if they feel in danger.

Although Oliva did not explain clearly, his students and subordinates were all shocked: If they thought that the one who attacked their team might be the skeleton of the Tower of the Dead at first, now, they definitely don't.

I would think so.

Those skeletons would not make Oliva of the eighth ring so nervous.

Of course, they would not think of their enemies going to the Tower of West Asia... The 'Black Dragon' who did whatever he wanted and was so rampant that even the strongest men in the Tower of West Asia were defeated came to mind.

"Teacher, when will they come?" Someone was not calm.

"How do I know?" Oliva said angrily, "I'm sure he won't be near the Tower of Black Mystery for the past two days anyway.

You have to leave the surveillance area of ​​the main magic tower no matter what."

Aisling is just a changed person, not crazy.

Although her current thoughts are more vicious...but in her own heart, she does this for the good of her own people.

Even though her starting point has begun to change from the Tower of Black Mystery to the Tower of Sea.

But she won't do anything that would obviously hurt the Black Mystery Tower.

Oliva's students and subordinates looked at each other in confusion. They could not understand what Oliva said: When would the black dragon leading a large group of undead consider the surveillance of the main magic tower in a sneak attack?

Don't they all come out of the ground?

There should be no surveillance magic in this world that can monitor underground movements even after leaving the main control area of ​​the magic tower!

But after carefully observing Oliva's impatient face, these people also knew that they could not ask more questions.

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"Raid!"

"Tower of the Dead!"

"Help!"

"Yes, undead! Help!"

Just as Oliva expected, on the fifth day after leaving the Tower of Black Mystery, the last group of dilapidated aircraft flying sparsely in the team were attacked by the enemy.

But what was different from what Oliva thought was...it turned out to be the undead!

Oliva hurriedly flew into the sky, turned his head and glanced at the red aircraft that was motionless in front of him: How did Aislin do that?

Unlike Oliva who was stupid enough to suspect that these undead souls were Aislin luring the 'black dragon' into action, Root's first reaction was of course: No wonder the Tower of the Dead lost so miserably!

No wonder the power of the Styx has become so weak in the past few hundred years. This is because it was indirectly controlled by Bissozeya!

He didn't believe that the group of undead that rushed in from the outside had something to do with the black dragon... The skeleton behind that dragon could be hidden in the earth!

Obviously, although the land in this world rejects magic, it has spared existences with the aura of Styx.

Otherwise, the group of undead would not be able to successfully attack so easily... If they were rushing from the ground, these magic towers would not be so useless, and the enemies would not be discovered until they rushed under their feet.

The group of skeletons that attacked their convoy were hidden in piles of rocks in the wilderness, and then rushed towards the group of idiots who were lax even though Oliva had repeatedly warned that there might be bandits to attack.

Of course, Root has no interest in caring about the life and death of those idiots. Now he just wants to know if Aislin is the sleeping Bissozeya!


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