The first thousand five hundred and fortieth chapters(1/2)
"The Seven Ancient Evil Gods?"
Xiao Yu turned off the Wanjie Zi Mirror, touched his chin, and stood up.
"Let the star battleship Miracle be ready for patrol."
"I'm going to go to that continent."
"As you command, my master."
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The Lost Continent where the Ark of Rest is located.
With Xiao Yu's starry hand, he easily suppressed the evil god.
The dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the sun shone on the continent again.
The powerful natives standing or kneeling on the deck were made to face the sun with tears streaming down their faces.
The giant bronze dragon Blue flew back and looked at the people who had been inspired by the light of justice of the City of Miracles and were sincerely convinced of the City of Miracles.
He grinned proudly and said loudly:
"Go back first, gather your tribesmen, and inform them of our good intentions."
"You are all the best and geniuses in this continent."
"And for geniuses... our City of Miracles has always treated them very favorably."
"We have introduced many relevant preferential policies. Well... I won't describe them one by one here. You will naturally know about them after you go to the City of Miracles."
"Let's go, let's go!"
The giant bronze dragon Blue said this and waved his dragon claw again.
Immediately, these powerful natives, headed by the Storm Lord, nodded and saluted, and then lined up and left in an orderly manner.
Starlight Tower.
The old wizard who was the first to contact the Ark of Rest was a little lucky, but also a little unwilling.
Fortunately, under the power displayed by the Ark of Rest, his compatriots on this continent have bowed to him one after another. His reputation as a great spy can be cleared, and maybe he can become one in the history books.
A big man that countless children admire and admire.
What I am unwilling to do is, my fellow countrymen, where is your integrity and where are your heroic words at that time?
Why did it disappear so quickly? All gone?
Are these still the bloodline heirs of the heroes who conquered the evil gods and defeated the witches?
Alas, it is true that future generations are inferior to their forefathers!
While the old wizard was lamenting, he was even more sad that his usefulness could not be revealed in front of the important figures in the Ark of Rest.
He had pre-conceived several sets of internal and external combat plans, but they could be declared over before they were even released.
It made him feel a bit regretful.
Of course, after the tower owner returned, the old wizard immediately packed his clothes and hurried to greet him.
"Tower Master, how's it going?"
The old wizard saw the tower owner of the Starlight Tower returning and asked in a low voice for the details.
The tower owner sighed softly and slowly recounted the incredible things he had witnessed.
The general direction is similar to what the old wizard guessed, but some details are different.
Hearing that the Storm Lord had really surrendered, the old wizard couldn't help but sigh slightly:
"Storm Tower is the strongest among our three wizard organizations. Now it seems that it will probably suffer the most losses, right?"
"Yes, Storm Tower has the most young people, and there are even more ambitious ones."
The tower owner of Starlight Tower touched his white beard and couldn't help but nodded:
"In comparison, among the younger generation in our Starlight Tower, there are more honest people, so the impact will be lower."
Speaking of this, the tower owner of the Starlight Tower hesitated and said:
"I'm going to go to the City of Miracles myself."
"During this period, I hope to select a tower owner."
The old wizard was convinced when he heard this.
Then, dozens of minutes passed.
The Starlight Tower wizards at the top of the tower were in a rather embarrassing situation.
After the tower owner privately searched for several outstanding successor candidates, he was unexpectedly rejected one by one. He simply proposed them at the meeting.
Originally, Starlight Tower had such an important responsibility as acting tower owner.
Normally, it would be enough for these old wizards to take over their heads.
This is not just about rights. Generally speaking, wizards' desire for rights is not as strong as those of knights.
The key is that the Starlight Tower can condense a drop of Starlight Tears every year.
According to tradition, the wizard who performs the duties of the tower owner has the right to distribute.
Generally speaking, everyone agrees that the master of a tower can give priority to taking Tears of Starlight to practice.
However, this time.
When the tower owner of the Starlight Tower expressed his intention to abdicate in favor of others.
None of the elders of the Starlight Tower present showed any interesting expressions. Instead, they all lowered their heads and stared at the floor with dull eyes.
"you!"
The tower owner of the Starlight Tower stood up and wanted to say something.
But then he suddenly thought that these elders seemed to be going to the City of Miracles with him.
In a strange place, they are undoubtedly their natural allies.
The tower owner could not help but soften his tone again:
"That's all, since you all don't want to take the role, let the next generation of outstanding disciples take over."
Then, under the witness of the elders.
They saw young wizards from Starlight Tower crying in front of them one after another, loudly refusing to take on this important task.
Some wizards even got so excited that they suffered from mental problems, which prompted several elders to come to the rescue.
The tower master's face became darker and darker.
finally.
The position of tower master was still given away.
A pseudo-third-level middle-aged wizard who had been busy practicing in seclusion had just come out of seclusion when he was embraced by a group of wizards and walked into the conference room, and then encouraged by dozens of elders.
The middle-aged wizard took over the tower master's mark with a confused look on his face and became the acting tower master of the Starlight Tower.
If the tower owner himself does not come back within ten years, then the middle-aged wizard can justifiably take down the title of agent from his head.
"Matos, I believe that the Starlight Tower will flourish in your hands!"
"From now on... I'll leave the inheritance of Starlight Tower to you!"
The elders congratulated the middle-aged wizard Matos one after another and presented many magical items as gifts.
This middle-aged wizard Matos felt flattered.
He had some doubts, was there something wrong with his seclusion, and everything he saw now was an illusion?
Of course, his question was answered six hours later.
Looking at the information provided by a certain junior brother.
The middle-aged wizard Matos burst into tears.
He straightened out his thoughts and understood why everyone treated him so well.
It turns out that I want to be a janitor myself.
However, I, Matos, also want to visit the City of Miracles!
Matos sighed softly, walked to the top of the empty tower, and shook his head.
Although Starlight Tower was a bit messy, it finally found a reliable successor.
The Storm Tower is located on an isolated island, but farces happen again and again.
The wizard who was brought in to be the acting tower master, shortly after the Lord of Storm and others left the island, exerted his authority as the tower master and performed the passing ceremony again, forcing a lower-generation wizard to take over the role of tower master.
Bit.
Then the tower master followed suit.
To be continued...