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Just as two knight captains of the same rank were about to discuss the next countermeasures against the enemy, a messenger soldier riding a white-haired four-winged bird hurriedly flew over from behind.

They both turned their heads.

"Master Maxim, Master Pororo, the great magicians invite you to come over."

After hearing the messenger's words, the two knight captains looked at each other and saw the expectation in each other's eyes.

After a while.

They walked into a hidden hall created by magic.

All the senior officers participating in the front-line operations and the senior extraordinary people who provided support gathered here.

Three magicians, full of magical energy and powerful aura, stood together, waiting quietly.

They all gathered around a magical illusory sand table.

Several more people came in one after another. After more than ten minutes, when no one else came in, one of the blue-skinned magicians spoke up to break the silence:

"We have found a way to crack that debilitating power. It's not that we found it, but it was revealed by the other party himself."

These words instantly made everyone present burst into ecstasy. They had long been fed up with fighting such cowardly battles and wished they could use their full strength to beat back those damn monsters as soon as possible.

"Don't be too happy yet. Although I know this, I still want to tell you that it is not easy to break the opponent's method. It is very difficult."

The magician who was speaking looked around and saw that everyone had calmed down before continuing:

"There are five ruins in this extremely cold continent. They were originally explored by the warriors of the Kingdom of Winter. Apart from some antique treasures, there was nothing special about them. They were just thought to be some of the lowest-level ruins. But now, those five ruins have revealed their true purpose."

As he spoke, the magician flicked his fingers and found the locations of five ruins from the sand table in front of him.

"There are five ice crack monsters of unknown strength. They claim to be generals under the king. They have moved into the ruins and activated an ancient magic circle. It is this magic circle that maintains the weakened power on the battlefield now."

After hearing this, a strong and impatient female officer shouted:

"Then let's go and destroy those five ruins! This way we can end this damn war quickly!"

There were a few people who shared her views and showed the same urgency.

The other two magicians glanced at them, and they soon calmed down.

This is both the power of some kind of tranquility magic and the reason why these magicians will not tolerate disobedience.

The three magicians standing here are all real seventh-level magicians, representing the top combat power of a country.

"I've said it before, this is extremely difficult. Let's not talk about whether violent destruction is useful or not. Even if it is useful, we still can't reach the five ruins."

Everyone looked at him in confusion.

The magician continued:

"The five relics have entered a special pipe. Although we can still see them in their original positions, we cannot enter them at all. We must find the entrances to the five pipes and walk to the end of the pipes, which are of unknown length. We must defeat the five monsters who call themselves generals and destroy the formation using the correct method."

He glanced at everyone's eyes that were wide open in shock, "Moreover, the other side knows the location of these pipes and can enter and exit freely. They will arrange countless powerful enemies to kill anyone who might enter."

There was deathly silence in the hall.

Someone came out and slapped the elemental substance stage at the edge of the sand table and shouted:

"I don't believe there is anything that cannot be done! You are great seventh-level magicians! You possess wisdom that we cannot reach! There must be a solution! Right!?"

This behavior was already a great offense to the seventh-level magician with supreme status. Under normal circumstances, the kingdom would give the offender a severe punishment, but the three magicians did not intend to care.

It was normal to be angry in this situation, and three level seven magicians didn't bother to argue with a weakling.

"Calm down..." The companion walked up and gently placed his hand on the angry person's shoulder, and whispered.

The man took a few deep breaths, performed the Knight's salute of the Kingdom of Winter to the three seventh-level magicians, and said, "I'm sorry, Your Excellency."

The three magicians ignored him, and one of them told them the response plan they had agreed upon long ago.

"The range where the five pipelines appear will not exceed the Arctic Continent. At most, they will reach the territory of the Kingdom of Zen. We have contacted the top leaders of the two kingdoms and will do everything we can to find the entrances to the five pipelines and publicize them as much as possible. We hope that those who discover the pipelines can report them in time. What we need to do is to delay as much as possible."

……

Bayek.

Glenn cleared a large area of ​​land in the outer forest as a place for future training.

At this time, he was training five elves.

After a simple ceremony of becoming apprentices, Glenn orally explained the sect's rules to the five disciples on the first day.

He seriously emphasized that these rules must be followed, otherwise Glenn would clean up the mess himself.

It was noon now and the snow was light, but very cold.

However, except for Glenn, the five elves were sweating and panting.

"Even the basics are like this, what a waste."

Glenn stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the five elves that had fallen to the ground, and shook his head.

In fact, the performance of these five elves is much better than that of ordinary people, but Glenn has different standards for them.

For a martial arts race like elves that has good body control, strong flexibility, and natural agility, the standards naturally have to be raised several levels.

Glenn took out his pocket watch and checked the time. He thought it was about time, so he said:

"Okay, that's all for today. You can slowly understand what I taught you today."

Glenn would take an hour every day to teach his five apprentices. After all, he was also an apprentice in magic, and if he was still studying, he would have to manage a business as well.

Before returning to delve into magic, Glenn went to the farm to take a look at Nighthowl, who was undergoing a transformation.

Glenn just remembered that he had an evolution potion yesterday, and he had been planning to use it on Night Howl but never remembered to use it.

So I gave the potion to Ye Hou to drink yesterday.

However, after drinking it, Ye Hou fell asleep directly, and strange noises came from his body.

Glenn didn't know what was going on, and after asking the old man, he found out that this was a normal phenomenon that might occur after taking the evolution potion.

All we have to do is wait for Ye Hou to wake up on his own.

"It seems to have grown a little bigger, but the muscles are tighter." Glenn touched Yehou's body and whispered.

At this time, the larva of the strange beast living nearby crawled over with its fat body, as if trying to rub against Ye Hou's body.

Glenn kicked the man mercilessly a few times, "Get lost! Go play somewhere else and don't disturb your dog brother's sleep."

The larvae uttered a few cries that sounded like grievance and complaint, and went away to play in the snow.