The whole world is God's help

After going out last night, as long as Ash and the others go out, they will attract a lot of attention.

They walked towards the edge platform of the City of Divine Creation, and many people fell far and near behind them.

Because the meeting in the conference hall was still being held, those who followed them at this time were all the entourages of the wizard tower masters, most of them were juniors or students of the wizard tower masters, with young faces and curious expressions.

Meng said with a smile, "There is a big tail behind us." He lowered his voice maliciously, "It will blow its hairs out of fear in a while."

A fluffy big tail with fried hair appeared in Ash's mind, and he couldn't help but also laughed.

There is no need to pay attention to the tails behind them, they came to the edge of the wide platform like walking.The City of Divine Creation is floating in the air, very far from the ground, looking down from the edge, it is a dizzying height.

It was night, and the radiance array below was bubbling as usual, emitting countless dots of light, swaying and flying towards the city of divine creation, like a dreamy and beautiful picture scroll.

"It's started." Sigourney ignored the wizards who were secretly looking around, and turned her head to Lan and said, "Get ready."

The moment Lan nodded, Signi caught off guard and took out a long, long metal stick. The top was thin and the bottom was thick, engraved with complicated inscriptions. It was obviously a high-level alchemy tool.

He lowered the thick end of the long metal stick, and inserted it straight into the ground neatly. In a short while, the end of the long stick touched the ground firmly, and it fit perfectly.

"Come." He stepped aside and handed the thin end of the stick to Lan.

Lan Fei got up and leaned in front of the chubby thin head, instead of screaming hysterically, he just said softly in an ordinary voice: "Moktor."

In the next second, the ground below made a muffled sound like a tremor.

A dull, thick and low voice, as if a bass vibrating the chest cavity, came out from the surface: "Moktor." The tone was exactly the same as Lan's, a gentle and elegant female voice.

It was as if the earth suddenly spoke.

The tails on the platform were confused for a moment, what, what happened?

What is Scarlet Moon holding in his hand?

what are they doing?

What happened?

Merktor...who?

They looked around in a daze, and ran to the edge of the platform to peek down in a panic, hearing one after another——

"I'm Delan." It was as if thunder was rolling on the ground.

"Get up." The dull and trembling voice resonated with everyone's chest cavity.

Sound waves travel below the surface.

Only a little volume leaked from the ground.

But these volumes hit the eardrums of people hard, not harsh, but shaking the whole brain.

Some of the tails were dizzy, chest tight, short of breath, and nauseated by the bass.

I wondered in a daze, what the hell is this doing?

Experimenting with new types of magic attacks?

Some deep-minded tails racked their brains, the inexplicable behavior of Scarlet Moon and his party, the weird alchemy props, and the three sentences that seem short but have profound connotations...There must be some ulterior secret behind them.

So, what do those three sentences refer to?What secrets were passed on?

There are tails who are just watching the excitement, thinking at a loss, what kind of game is this playing?A boring new way of leisure and entertainment?Little friends call each other sleep you paralyzed hi?

There are more unbelievable tails, they either can't understand or think happily, Scarlet Moon, are they crazy?No matter what you want to do, this is the city of divine creation!In the central meeting hall, the thirteen thrones are still there!

That's right, this is the city of divine creation, where the Thirteen Thrones are located.

So Delan can only say three sentences at most.

Three short sentences.

Afterwards, an invisible barrier lit up in the city of divine creation, and with a flash of light, the long metal stick that reached the ground from the city of divine creation silently melted away.

Ash sighed regretfully, this is a prop that Signy worked so hard to refine today.

Lan also sighed regretfully, she also brewed a lot of black history of Moktor, intending to stimulate the sleeping object.

Meng also sighed regretfully, and he planned to finish Lan's speech and say a few words himself to achieve the achievement of "City of Noisy Creation", which might be recorded in the history of later generations.

Signy: "..."

The three turned their heads to look at him, where is the formation?

Signy: "...boring."

They're actually a little nervous.

There is no movement in the ground yet.

Is the weight of three sentences enough?

Can Moktor be awakened?

While they were waiting nervously, a guy who couldn't wink swaggered over.

It is Lawton of the Bright First Wizard Tower.

He seemed to have finally caught Ash and Sigourney's sore feet. The ridicule and contempt on his face were extremely obvious, and he accused: "What have you done?! Grandstanding! It doesn't matter if you embarrass yourself, don't drag down the entire Brilliant Throne ! As a brilliant wizard, I am really ashamed to be with you!"

He snapped in one breath: "Look, the headquarters of the association will not spare you lightly—uh!" He froze, feeling the terrifying power from behind.

Because it was too heavy and terrifying, his legs softened and he knelt down directly.

behind?

He turned his head in fear, and as far as his eyes could see was the majestic conference hall.

He immediately realized that the terrifying power that spread so far belonged to the Thirteen Thrones!

He was stunned for a moment, then he burst out laughing, and said ecstatically, "Look! You have angered the Thirteen Thrones! You are finished!"

He actually asked the Thirteen Thrones to personally release coercion as a warning. In his opinion, even the Crimson Moon would have no good fruit afterwards!

Thinking of Ash and Sigourney's imminent misfortune, he immediately felt refreshed and laughed wildly.

The wizards around also felt this power, and those with slightly weaker strength, like Lawton, knelt down and lay down on the ground limply.

They also share Lawton's thinking.

I think Ash and the others are in trouble.

To have attracted such coercion from the Thirteen Thrones—is it because of anger?

But the few people in the center of the vortex, even the weakest Ash, remained calm and composed, without changing their expressions.

Because they can feel that the target of coercion is not them, but——

They looked down in surprise.

It's Moktor!

Lich Merktor!

Merktor wakes up!

Even if the breath leaked from the underground lich when it woke up was extremely weak, it still attracted the attention of the Thirteen Thrones in the city above.

They noticed that just near them, an extremely powerful existence had awakened.

Perhaps it is an existence that stands shoulder to shoulder with them, or it may be an existence that surpasses them.

Shocked, apprehensive, cautious, vigilant...

The Thirteen Thrones released their coercion and told the other party: We found you.We are here.

"Hello, Your Excellency." At the same time, an unpredictable voice came from the conference hall and echoed over the city, "Can you come here to talk?"

What, what's the situation?

The wizards who had looked at Ash and the others with sympathy or gloat just now were suddenly speechless.

It's impossible to say this to Scarlet Moon and the others, right?

Who among them can be worthy of the throne?

Laughton opened his mouth dully, half stuck in a smile.

Where did you come from, Your Excellency?

Isn't it always the people from the third wizard's tower who caused trouble here?

Didn't the Throne warn them for punishment?

Most of the wizards knelt down on the ground, staring blankly at Ash and the others standing on the edge of the platform, wondering... Does this Your Excellency have anything to do with the series of inexplicable behaviors of Scarlet Moon and the others just now?

Just as he was in such a state of confusion, he saw a black light roll up a few people and shoot straight into the city.

Looking in that direction, it is the rest area of ​​the Bright Throne.

A low-pitched male voice came to the ears of everyone in the city: "Come tomorrow. Be with my wife tonight."

Everyone on the platform seemed to know a shocking secret.

look at each other.

young married woman?

Was his wife among the people swept away by the black light just now?

Crimson Moon, Ash Alwin, Unknown Uncle, Doll Alchemy Life.

Which one is it?

Suddenly thinking about it, I was horrified, and felt that either Scarlet Moon cheated, or Ash Alwyn cheated.

Suddenly exciting.

Suddenly excited.

I can't help but want to contribute to the Bright Daily!

Received a reply from the mysterious existence, and the other party directly entered the wizard tower where Nance was located, right under their noses, and the power of the Thirteen Thrones also receded from the platform.

They continued the sleepless night meeting.

But tonight's topic is destined to deviate from the issue of the Broken River Plain and turn into a discussion of mysterious existence.

Nance who became the focus again: "..."

Well, I have been prepared for a long time.