The whole world is God's help

Not just the villagers of Duogu Village.

Not just the people on the Broken River Plain.

Almost all of Iluf, whoever looked up at the starry sky that night, would have seen that swift streak of light piercing the sky.

The astrologers connected together under the starlight received ancient and distant enlightenment when the light suddenly appeared.

It was a voice in the dark, which could not be heard by the ear, but it was instantly clear in the heart.

The voice only said two words——

"hope."

There are only two words in the massive joint astrology, the prophecy and enlightenment that will be harvested in the end.

Then, streamer becomes the key.

The wizards nervously and seriously chased Liu Guang's trajectory, came to the Duanhe Plain, and found Duogu Village.

Surprised to find that His Excellency Moktor is actually here.

Merktor confesses that Delan—his wife's prophecy—led him to this place.

This made the astrologers who followed them in awe. As expected of the ancient astrologers, they obtained the instructions through joint astrology, but Your Excellency Dai Lan obtained the same result alone.

Merktor told them another prophecy from Delan.

To save the world, two people are needed, one is Sigourney the Scarlet Moon, and the other is Ash Alwyn.

——Of course, he still didn't say the way of falling in love to save him.

I feel that once it is said, the wizards who were already dubious will not believe it at all.

Nance also followed the large team to the outside of Duogu Village. When he heard Moktor's confession, his heart skipped a beat.

They agreed that they would not disclose Signy and Ash, so as not to cause a lot of trouble.

But Moktor has spoken out now.

Nance stood in the crowd, looked at Moktor solemnly, did something happen?

In the wizard team, another wizard couldn't wait to ask Nance: "Both of them are from your wizard tower, where are they now?"

Regardless of whether Delan's prediction was accurate or not, even if there was a slight possibility, the wizards would keep a close eye on the two of them and control them in their own hands.

It is because of this that I don't want to expose Sigourney and Ash.Nance frowned and shook his head: "I don't know either."

Before the other party reprimanded Nance for deliberately covering up, Moktor spoke again.

He said: "Crimson Moon and Ash Alwyn disappeared in the streamer." He came one step ahead of the wizard team, originally to convey the results of the joint astrology, but he did not expect to arrive at the village of Dorgu , I learned this bizarre news from a group of panic-stricken and anxious people.

He used secret methods to try to find the whereabouts of the two and Jane and Quentin, but found nothing.

The four of them seemed to disappear out of thin air from this world.

That's why he exposed Sigourney and Ash to the Wizards Association.

If more people come to help find the whereabouts of the four, there will be no mistakes.

Moreover, Moktor had a vague guess in his heart. He felt that since Sigourney was able to come from Red Iluf to Bai Yiluf, why couldn't the four of them go the other way and go to Red Iluf now? Woolen cloth?

Since those two people are no longer in this world, the Wizards Association may not be able to trouble them if they want to trouble them, right?

If you really want to make trouble, please help find the four children from the next world first.

Nance's eyes widened suddenly, and the word "disappeared" was pounded heavily in his mind.But soon, after thinking about it, he also came up with a guess similar to Moktor's.

A little certain in my heart.

But the current situation...

He took a deep breath, turned around in a circle seemingly anxiously and helplessly, and confronted Moktor almost rudely: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, what is disappearing?! You said that you want to go to the Broken River Plain to have a look." , I lent Signy and the others to you as guides! Where are they now?!"

Merktor fits in perfectly, saying it as if he's been here in the first place: "I'm sorry. But the streamer lands, and almost in the blink of an eye, they're gone. There's nothing I can do about it."

Nance suppressed his anger: "Can't you find it now?"

The rest of the wizards also looked at Moktor in unison, very concerned about this answer.

They knew that Nance was very concerned about Scarlet Moon, and seeing Nance's frantic performance, they still felt that it was very normal.The cover-up suspicion I had before suddenly faded away.

Merktor shook his head.

Can't find it.

He also suggested: "You can also try to find. There are countless spells and unpredictable changes. I am not good at finding people, but maybe your secret method is feasible."

The wizards looked at each other, what else could they do?

Find someone as soon as possible!

Finally, the joint astrology has produced a result, and the word "hope" is still very positive, but it can't stop here!

Especially the astrologers, firmly believe that they came here along the trajectory of the streamer, and met His Excellency Moktor here, all of this is an arrangement of fate.Let their hopes be endless, and they can move towards real hope and a bright future step by step.

The next step is for Nance and Moktor to continue their perfect control of the field, how to use the Wizarding Association to help find the child, and how to deal with follow-up matters... They are well-versed and very good at it.

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When Nance and Moktor tried to find the whereabouts of the four people who disappeared, Ash seemed to squeeze through an unusually narrow passage, his five senses were forcibly deprived, and in his empty thinking, he felt that his whole body was about to be pulled Long distorted the same.

During this process, he should have panicked or horrified, but strangely, these emotions seemed to be frozen, unable to stir up any waves in his heart.

As if falling into deep meditation, his body has become a stone that can be polished at will.

If this state lasts longer, perhaps he will even forget his own existence, and be permanently assimilated in this channel.

Fortunately, he was lucky. After more than ten seconds, he felt the temperature, humidity, sound, and the sense of down-to-earth reality again.

The feeling of being pulled out of thin air just now feels like teleportation?He opened his eyes immediately, as he thought, he was no longer on the high ground outside Duogu Village.

He was standing in a forest. The trunks around him were tall and straight, with wide and thick leaves growing. The leaves were extraordinarily green. At night, the color was extremely bright, as if there was a... reddish light?

With a thought in his heart, he subconsciously raised his head to look at the night sky, sure enough!

A crimson moon hangs high in the sky, shedding magnificent light.

Compared with the scenery under the pale moon, the scenery covered with a layer of crimson moonlight is extraordinarily full and gorgeous, full of fantasy.

"Welcome to my hometown, Ash." A calm voice came from the side.

Ash turned his head to look in surprise: "Sigourney, you're here!"

The spirit tensed up by the unfamiliar starry sky immediately relaxed when he saw the vampire walking out from the depths of the woods.

Sigourney walked up to him, and looked up at Scarlet Moon with an inexplicable tone: "I didn't expect that I would come back one day."

The surrounding water vapor was heavy, and the temperature at night was still relatively low. After standing in the woods for a while, Ash felt that the clothes on his body became wet and heavy, and even small drops of water formed on his eyelashes.

He looked at Sigourney, on the long silver eyelashes, there were also crystal drops of water, which looked extremely beautiful.

"Here, it used to be near the stronghold of the Liberty League where I was." Signy knew this forest, and every place seemed to be engraved in his memory. "Would you like to see it? We were destroyed by magical creatures stronghold?...the place where I died?"

He lowered his eyes, and the water droplets on the eyelashes fell gently, and landed on the lush grass leaves under his feet, shattered, reflecting the reddish moonlight, as if a small crimson flower had bloomed.