The clear shadow floated by, causing Ximoli (the city lord of Codison, I guess no one remembers) who was stationed in the main city of the ancient elf tree to stop, who was like a shadow of the wind. Only then did Ximoli see
There was deep weariness on the other party's face, and the robe originally made of exquisite moon deer skin and ancient tree branches and leaves of knowledge was a little embarrassed, but the omniscient person would not let himself fall into some embarrassing situation, "You are back."
"Well, have Michelin and the others left already?" The omniscient gaze passed through the fellow elves that were gathering towards them, and landed on the former Elf Square. The original statue had completely disappeared.
The omniscient man's originally slightly relaxed mood became a little melancholy.
"Yes, you have given instructions before. Jialuo will be handled by you personally, while Michelin and the others will be handed over to the king. The king has gradually matured. Under your guidance, the elves will definitely move forward again.
Brilliant." Ximo Li bowed deeply, wearing white gloves on his palms. He raised the long sword that symbolized the spiritual symbol of the Elf Sword Dancer and knelt on one knee.
"You are the city lord. You don't need to wait for me here. If something happens, I will take the initiative to call you over." The omniscient man rubbed his brows, and the space teleportation was in place in one step. It is better to go back and compare before some elves blocked the road and caused a commotion.
Okay, by the way, you can also report the results of the battle to the king. A somewhat dim skeleton appeared in the palm of the omniscient man, which was incomplete.
"Is it all done?" Some pleasant sunlight shines through the wooden window with dancing shadows and falls on the agarwood table. The young man leans on the long chair, seeming to notice something moving, staring at the omniscient one.
At the point where the flicker appeared, the young Wang stood up, unable to hide the joy between his brows.
"Yes, it's just that except for some mistakes, I couldn't collect the complete skeleton of the Sky Devouring Beast, so he ran away." The Omniscient One raised his eyebrows, "However, I think these should be enough, Michelin and the others
Have you ever said anything to the king?"
Wang remained silent and took the small incomplete skeleton displayed by the Omniscient on his palm. It was a fantastic skeleton made of glass-like material. In the dimly lit living room, its whole body showed a gray and cold look.
In the light, Wang carefully held the skeleton to the window. The skeleton was like a fireworks
Like the graceful light and shadow released when it soared into the sky, there was a sense of temporary disorientation between illusions. Wang Fangcai said, "Sister Jesseli, they are going to counterattack the spiritual demon plane. They said that once the battle against Dilius is settled,
Then the jump plane has been determined and now is the time for the holy war."
During the holy war, the omniscient person automatically ignored the other party's sudden call to his name, as if this was a phenomenon that should exist for granted. However, Jasili forgot that Kangdon was no longer just Kangdon. She was extremely tired and now only
Come and think about it
Holy war, this overly impactful term, the eternal darkness, the gloomy swarms of insects, the violent demons, the blazing holy light, the endless legion of angels, this scurrying scene involuntarily flashed through my mind along with this simple word.
mind.
"Mikaelin told you personally?" the All-Knowing One said after correcting himself.
"Yes, although there is no new oracle from the main god of Ilichig circulating among the apostles, and there is no sign of the divine messenger coming to the world, it seems that Ilichiger will be involved." The king spoke slower and slower, "Now
Except for Illishig and the Third Principality, basically, in the entire main plane, only we can actively choose whether to follow this holy war."
"The Holy War is coming too fast." The All-Knowing One was silent and replied after a while, "However, since the Holy War has been confirmed, there is no reason for us not to follow. If we can bring the so-called closest enemy at the end of the so-called demonic invasion,
It would be a good situation to completely wipe out the demonic system of the abyss consciousness."
"Mikelin and the others said that Dilius has been drawn into the battle by an archangel with the godhood of a war angel. Now, there is news that the Demon King has been sealed by the seeds of the Lord God of Space. Dilius' entire
The war situation has been completely determined, the gate to the spiritual demon plane is controlled by the Church of Light, and it should not be long before a formal holy war begins." Kangton said to himself.
"Sister Jessili, to be honest, I don't understand why we need to find the so-called transit plane. If it's just to transfer the angel army, we only need to control the spiritual demon plane, right? There is no transit plane at all.
It’s useful!” Kangdon returned the bones to the All-Knowing One and said again.
"Transiting the plane, do you still remember the scene when Huayejia was rescued back to the main plane by my god and the Lord God of Rules?" The omniscient person said softly, and the skeleton of the void-devouring beast dissipated the moment it fell into her hand, just like
A pinch of ash.
"..." Kangdon did not respond and lowered his head slightly. The omniscient man smiled dumbly, forgetting that although Kangdon was the elf king, he had not yet reached the level of an elf envoy. It takes time to grow from an elf to an elf envoy.
, thinking that the person in front of her was that person, the omniscient suppressed the tiredness that made her brain dizzy, cleared her throat and said, "King, now is not the time to talk about this.
We must have received news from the Mercenary Country, right? If nothing unexpected happens, the Mercenary Country should have successfully blocked the Demon Gate. In this case, the Light Church will probably be even more unable to bear it. It is estimated that it will only be in a week.
Within a few days, they will begin to counterattack the spiritual demon plane. Before that, King, you can think about it carefully. After all, I can't always be by your side."
"Sister Jessili! Don't go!" Kangdon pulled the other party, and the omniscient person suddenly realized that he was calling him by his previous title. This is not okay. The king must have the majesty of a king. "Xiao Kangton, this is the last time this will happen.
I’ve called you, just think of this decision as the last test I’ll give you.
, no matter what you choose, I will try my best to give you the result of your choice. So, King, it's time for you to grow up." The Omniscient One bent down and gently came to Kangton's cheek, and gently said with his slightly cool palm
Touching Condon's tender cheek that was somewhere between dull and confused...
Logically speaking, someone should publicize the mercenary competition before it starts, right? What if others can't find it? Well, it's not unreasonable for Li Ming to think about it this way. After all, things like maps, well, don't worry about whether they taste good or not.
It smells like something, but in terms of its value, it should be relatively precious.
"Hello, are you a participant in the mercenary competition? Do you need a map? Ten Gold Feist for each. Thank you. Thank you for your patronage."
"Hello, I need to get a more detailed map, preferably one that records the merit tower."
The little brother who had just sold a map looked a little excited, "Brother, I think this is your first time here? Basically, all the maps I sell here will have merit towers!"
"Oh, thank you! Thank you!"
This historical scroll in my hand suddenly no longer smells good. What the hell, is it helping me save gold? Haha, Ambassador Yadi, are you trying to reduce some travel expenses? Let me tell you,
Am I lacking a little bit of Goldfest?! I rummaged through my pockets, and it seemed like I had more than one before.
How come there aren’t many left of the hundred Goldfist? Well, I take back my preamble, Brother Big Head, I shouldn’t put a mere map on dirty capitalist ideas. This map is priceless! I took the liberty before.
I guess you were instructed by Ambassador Yadi to give the map to me. I'm really sorry!
"Brother over there, I'm sorry, can I take a look at your map?" Liming approached and found out that the other party was not weak, a fourth-level mage! The feeling of closeness conveyed from the other party's body should be
Fire magician, oh, it's really hard for you, you are busy outside for ten gold fests.
"No problem, it's not a big deal." The other party stared at Li Ming for a while before he realized and handed a map to Li Ming. It was not much different from the map given by Brother Big Head. No,
Yes, there are three pieces in total. Brother Big Head’s map seems to have these three extra pieces, one, the Taslan Temple; the other, the ancient Lake Simhidin; and the third, the Old Court.
"You are also a mercenary representative participating in the mercenary competition, right? It will be very difficult for you to be alone. You should not be the only main combat force in your group, right? If this is the case, I advise you to give up as soon as possible.
That would be too strenuous, just a high-level mercenary
The individual mercenaries sent by the regiment to deal with the mercenary competition can scare you away. The mercenary regiment is still a team, little brother." A trace of vicissitudes appeared on the face of the guy selling the map, as if he was about to fall into a painful period.
Memories worth commemorating, Li Ming quickly clicked
He nodded, and then hurriedly put the map back into the other person's hand. He inadvertently saw the melancholy expression on the other person's face, which he originally wanted to express his feelings for, but was about to do so. However, because the listener hurriedly walked away, no one was around.
Embarrassing embarrassment and a blue and purple face
, Liming had an inexplicable feeling of guilt for being sorry for the other party. Sorry, little brother, I don’t have time to listen to your chatter. Then again, the other party seems to have sharp ears. He should be a half-elf or something? Then wouldn’t his actual age matter?
Bigger? Uncle? Hello?
I had already visited the Merit Tower in advance and seemed to have forgotten to ask the uncle when the race would start, but these were small things.
"Did you see that?" Liming followed the other person's fingers and looked through some buildings. Finally, outside the eye-catching tower of Gongde Tower, there was a huge stone plate with a gray-brown base covered in red.
The sun projects two golden illusory hands that are as unstable as a bonfire. It’s so strange, why do these hands branch into two? And the sundial plane changes too slowly, right? Well, although it is indeed very slow in the first place.
.
"Is this a magic weapon?" Li Ming took a deep breath and asked carefully.
"No, it is not a magic weapon. It is matched with the Merit Tower. The Vulcan Dial. The dwarves were one of the four golden races in the past. They are proficient in casting iron. However, casting iron not only requires craftsmen and materials, but also enough support for them to cast it.
Iron stove." Although the other party was pulled by Liming for no reason, Liming released his breath and quickly made the other party talk about basic common sense "without complaint", "Vulcan Dial According to
It is said that it can directly activate the power of the fire element from the fire elemental plane created by the God of Fire. The extremely hot temperature can easily melt the most stubborn ores. The Vulcan Dial was originally placed on the top of the Merit Tower.
When the Vulcan Dial collects enough temperature, the Merit Tower becomes a paradise for the dwarves. They will gather a large number of monsters in the pre-built arena, let them fight each other, and then the blood will flow along the Merit
The tower flows to the Cast Iron Temple, which is a mysterious building built by the dwarves under the Tower of Merit. It was there that they forged magical weapons that shocked the world. However, as the era of the dwarves entered its twilight, the Tower of Merit finally fell.
After coming under the control of the mercenary country, people discovered that whenever the two hands of the Vulcan Dial coincided, the murderous soldiers of the Merit Tower would no longer be so murderous. In order to recover, the mercenaries
These magic soldiers gathered together to explore the Tower of Merit, but so far, they have not harvested more than twenty weapons, because there seemed to be some restrictions. The mercenaries finally chose to give up helplessly, but this tradition has been inherited.
Whenever the hands of the Vulcan Dial overlap, it is the beginning of the Mercenary Competition. Looking at it now, it should be three or five days, right? The Mercenary Competition will be officially held."
"Thank you, brother, do you want a Goldfist?" Liming politely escaped with a Goldfist. The other party shook his head like a rattle, and Liming could only give up... (To be continued)