Demon Lord

The arcane puppet, which looked like an insect, began to crawl slowly after falling on the ground. Because it was engraved with a magic circle that concealed fluctuations, and its image was inconspicuous, it quickly left the original enchantment area of ​​the magic tower after an hour...

The old order is still maintained in the magic tower, and everyone is waiting for the good news from the tower owner, but they don't realize that the magic tower they are in has become the target of several forces...

Thirty kilometers away, Elder Crawford's team camped in the night, and ten kilometers to the north, Elder Kyle's team was advancing in the night. This forty-two-year-old elder was wearing silver mithril light armor, as a The only high-level Acano Warrior among the elders of the Holy Council, Kyle's mobility is definitely the most powerful, and his accompanying members also have the highest proportion of Ao Neng Warriors. One Reading???·?????????

With twenty-nine arcane warriors and four arcanists, the team moved extremely fast in the cold night. Walking like this, the arcanist leading the team suddenly stopped, cast a tracking technique and said: Lal finally sent a signal!

Kyle was also beaming when he heard the words. The reason why he was confident that Ye Xing came after him quickly was because he had planted an undercover agent under Dominique's hands!

This undercover arcane warrior has thrown an arcane puppet to the outside world every one to three months in the past two years, using it as a carrier to inform Kyle of the current location of the magic tower and Dominic's movements. At first, Kyle Naturally, this was done to prevent Dominique from dominating the family after owning the magic tower, but now it became an important clue to locate the magic tower.

He believed that he would definitely be the first team to reach the magic tower.

Fifty kilometers away, Elder Auber's team camped and rested as usual. At this time, he lowered his head and held his magic wand to cast spells on a black scroll. The two sides of the scroll were inlaid with magic crystals. The dim yellow paper showed all the objects in the entire forest that exude energy fluctuations, from big and small monsters to Rare mineral deposits all show light spots of different sizes and colors on the scrolls.

If this is the case, it is completely impossible to find the Helsinki Magic Tower. But as Dominic's ally before his death, Aubrey with a thick brown beard was the only elder who had entered this magic tower before.

He himself is proficient in the study of magic circles, and he has paid special attention to the defensive enchantment of the Helsinki Magic Tower. So at this moment, rather than saying that he is looking for the magic tower, it is better to say that he is looking for the familiar enchantment. ?Want to read a book???·??Book·

After searching for a long time, Aubrey's eyes finally stopped at a blank space. If it was any other mage, he would definitely not be able to see the strangeness of this place. But Aubrey was keenly aware of the slightly distorted energy traces in it.

Dominic never imagined that his staunch ally would use this method to seek his inheritance.

With a huge treasure in his body, he is naturally coveted. These high-level members of the Holy Council actually have the same greed as the human nobles.

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When the sun rose, Houdini woke up from the bed with a face of cold sweat.

He didn't care to wipe the sweat off his brow, and immediately got up and started writing the content of last night's dream on the desk next to him. The prophet was panting heavily, feeling his body was extremely weak. His hand holding the pen was shaking constantly, and the front and back of his pajamas were completely soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

What kind of dream is this...

Although he knew that his dream had the effect of prophecy, but while the dream last night made him feel terrified, he didn't think it was a prophecy at all...

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous.

After writing three or four sentences, Houdini suddenly felt a little short of words. Because he felt that he couldn't describe everything he saw carefully in words, so he had to start drawing the scene he saw in his dream on another piece of paper while his memory was deep.

Houdini had never studied art, nor did he know the basic principles of perspective and near large, far small, so the things he drew felt ugly to himself.

However, thinking of Roddy's order, he still tried his best to draw a rough outline of everything he saw.

After writing and drawing like this for an hour, Houdini realized that the sweat on his body was dry. Smelling the sour smell, he gave a wry smile, took a hasty shower, and then walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

When he walked in front of the mansion, Houdini looked at the unfamiliar guards and carriages in front of him, and then he remembered the visit of the Duke of Efta yesterday. Originally, as his chief sorcerer, he didn't need to notify if he wanted to go in, but now thinking that there were two women in the mansion, he still respectfully told the servant at the door.

Soon Houdini was allowed to enter the conference hall. After entering the door, he found that there were two people sitting in the room. Akasha stood up and greeted him. took the main seat where Rody was.

The Duke of Efta, who was on the guest seat, also greeted himself. Houdini hurriedly returned the greeting, and after a brief glance, he found that the Duke was indeed a rare beauty. Not only does he have nothing to say about his appearance, but he also carries an indescribable coercion and aura on his body. Even with the strength of his magister, he can feel the indescribable pressure...

Are the nobles of Karen Kingdom so powerful? Doesn't it mean that these nobles are usually ordinary people?

But thinking about the young face of the other party who looked less than twenty years old, Houdini, who didn't know the history of Everta, could only treat Sally as a genius, but didn't realize the significance of the scepter in her hand. importance.

Mrs. Akasha, Lord Roddy hasn't come back yet?

At yesterday's welcome ceremony, Houdini did not participate in the follow-up activities after Sally arrived at the Santo's Mansion, so he did not notice the subtle relationship between the two women in front of him... In addition, he lived in seclusion and didn't like to gossip, so he didn't like to gossip at this moment. I didn't realize what trouble I had caused by my words.

Maybe we have to wait until they find the magic tower. You also know that Kardashian likes to go straight to everything.

Akasha smiled brightly, obviously happy for the word madame. Sally next to her raised her eyebrows, but after all, the city was deeper, so she couldn't resist.

It's so early, what's the matter?

Lord Rody said before that he wanted to find the magic tower and let me try to use prophecy, but the effect was not satisfactory. But I thought about it day and night, and I had a dream at night. I thought this dream might help Lord Rody , but the things I dreamed about last night were really strange, I tried my best to record them and brought them here, and if Mr. Roddy comes back, let him have a look.

Houdini seemed a little hesitant, obviously embarrassed by the absurd content of the dream.

Dream? Can the dream be used as a basis?

Sally was really curious, and finally asked a question. There was no need for Houdini to answer this question, Akasha replied next to him: Mage Houdini is one of the most powerful prophets in Rahiman, and the previous two dreams have verified the correctness of his predictions. If not He, Elson City may change hands now.

So powerful? Then I really have to thank Magister Houdini.

Sally really didn't expect to say this, and she was a little surprised. She got up and saluted. To her, protecting Elson City was protecting Everta. Houdini didn't expect the Duke to be so polite and impressed, so he got up and stopped her.

Akasha next to her raised her eyebrows slightly, and reached for the paper: Can I have a look?

Nature will be handled by the lady of the city lord.

Although these few conversations were short, Houdini was keenly aware that the two in front of him seemed to be engaged in some kind of confrontation. As a prophet, his ability to avoid risks was absolutely top-notch, so he hurriedly left without saying a word.

After the living room fell silent again, the atmosphere fell into silence. Seeing that Akasha didn't move the paper Houdini gave her, Sally smiled helplessly, got up and sat down beside her: Sister, can I take a look together?

casual.

Akasha tried her best not to make her voice mean, but the words she uttered under such circumstances were still a bit blunt. She moved to the side, and the two beauties got together, looking at the images of Houdini's paintings and the recorded text.

But after watching it carefully for five minutes, Sally frowned and couldn't help saying, This... I'm afraid it's really just a dream, right?

Akasha originally had great confidence in Houdini, but now she is also confused by the content of this dream. She was full of words just now, but now she can only try her best to say: I heard from Rody... Houdini's ability was affirmed by Victor, the lord of the Frost Dragon Clan. It stands to reason that it shouldn't be outrageous.

But the meaning in her words is still obvious: this time is indeed a bit outrageous.

After all, the things recorded in this dream are too unreasonable. The things drawn on that blueprint are square and square, and the things dotted on it look very neat, but they are definitely not things that may exist in reality. The most terrifying thing is that according to Hu According to Dini, he also saw that Kardashian and Roddy were painted on the same small portrait. The two not only stood in strange positions, but also had strange expressions...

According to Houdini, the painting shows Roddy looking pained and Kardashian laughing.

The art these days is basically based on religion, and there is no room for painters to develop. Even compared with the portraits handed down by noble families, it is deviant.

In other words, no one would draw this kind of thing.

The two held papers and guessed at each other for a long time, but they had no idea, so they had to put away the things in the end.

Maybe Rody can see what it is, he knows the most.

That's right, this wood... well, this guy really seems to know everything.

After the two said this, they both raised their heads and looked at each other, and then looked away. Obviously, they have a common language for Rody, but in their hearts, they both hope that there is no such common language . (to be continued..)