Council of Sages.
"How long are you going to let that Chaos Demon run recklessly in Nolan! His influence in Nolan is almost comparable to that of the Council of Sages!"
The man in red slapped the round table angrily, and his angry tone seemed to spit out flames.
This time, the agenda of the Council of Sages was discussing the question of where and when the demons came to the demon world.
But the anger of the man in red did not resonate with the other four sages sitting.
"Crohir!" The man in red looked a little irritably at Krohir, the man in yellow, who was sitting beside him.
The man in yellow was also one of his supporters.
"I'm ashamed of you for wanting to take someone else's property!"
The man in yellow glared abruptly at the man in red, then closed his eyes and stopped participating in the conversation.
"Actually, you made a mistake from the beginning, Mohilav." The man in gray stood up and smiled and said at this time: "The magic net is self-aware. We don't choose it, but it chooses us."
"Then this thing shouldn't appear in Nolan! Haven't you thought about the horror that a small letter can call tens of thousands of people to do anything! Nolan shouldn't have such a dangerous... magic."
The one in red here is referring to the "Hearthstone Bounty" time that happened, when a bounty appeared on the caster forum.
That is, whoever catches an orc called "Beauty" will be rewarded with a golden legendary card.
On the day this bounty appeared, the whole of Nolan did not know how many dwarves poured into the underground world to hunt down the "beauty".
"But you can't ignore the progress brought by the magic net." A large number of magic net interfaces suddenly appeared behind the gray-clothed man, and a large number of texts jumped on the magic net interface, which represented countless information "Humanity" There has never been such an efficient method of communication, and I firmly believe that the magic web itself is the future direction of human progress."
After the man in gray said this, the interface behind him suddenly disappeared. He calmly looked at the man in red who was much younger than him and said.
"Exploring the unknown always entails taking risks, but we still want to understand new knowledge and reach the unknown land. Isn't this the nature of spellcasters, or human nature?"
When the man in red stood up and was about to refute the man in gray, the man in white who had been silent all the time suddenly raised his hand and motioned for the man in red to sit down.
The man in white is the oldest spellcaster and the greatest spellcaster in Nolan. His own existence is Nolan's history.
The sage, who was so old that he could not stand up and walk without a cane, looked at the man in gray.
"Rusk, talk about your research."
When the topic of "research" was brought up, the expression on the man in gray also became solemn and serious.
He tapped his magic circle lightly, and the interface of the magic net appeared behind the gray-clothed man, showing a photo of a book.
All the sages present know this book... This is a lost ancient book, a relic found in the underground ruins of Nolan, which records things related to the civilization of the underground ruins.
Among the seven sages, the man in gray, the most gifted in language, spent his whole life to decipher a small part of it.
"I once mentioned to you that some kind of terrifying existence was mentioned in the ancient books sleeping in this world." The man in gray said in a low voice, "It is related to the information from the country of the holy religion and the information that happened recently. It is basically certain that this has an inseparable relationship with the Inquisition of Heresy, and... The world tree of the elves is likely to be the seal."
"You once said that this is just a conjecture." The purple clothed man finally spoke at this time.
"But it is very likely that it has become a reality!"
The man in yellow also intervened in the conversation. He asked the man in gray to turn over the photo of the magic net behind him, and the photo displayed on the magic net instantly turned into an elf.
An elf with long golden hair and blue pupils.
"This is a 'stowaway' caught by the Nolan law enforcement team this morning. He has mentioned a 'disaster coming' prophecy," said the man in yellow.
"High Elves..."
The man in red recognized this race that should have disappeared from the world.
Even in the libraries of Nolan's various colleges, records related to high elves are pitiful.
And now a living high elf appeared in Nolan.
"How to deal with it? Destroy the kingdom of the Holy Religion?" The purple-robed man said in a calm tone the only possible solution at present.
"Nolan must remain absolutely neutral."
The man in white interrupted the terrifying thoughts of the man in purple.
"Nolan's neutrality is necessary, so the world tree is the key to the seal. What the heretic judges have done is enough to prove that they are deliberately destroying the world tree of the elves, and the world tree of the frost elves is very Fortunately, it was not destroyed, and all we can do now is to protect the world tree." The man in gray said.
"The holy tree of the frost elves is too weak." The man in white said at this moment, his voice was full of worry: "I don't think it can still serve as a part of the seal."
"My apprentice told me that the nourishment of the World Tree is the belief or worship of living beings."
During the time he stayed in the Hearthstone Tavern, the purple-robed man learned a lot of information related to the World Tree.
"I think that's the answer."
The man in grey waved his hand, and four owls flew into the council of sages, and each owl took a letter and threw it in front of the other four sages.
"what is this?"
The man in red did not open the envelope. There were faint magic fluctuations in this letter, which was used to distinguish the authenticity.
"The ticket to the concert," said the man in gray, stroking the chick owl curled up in his whiskers.
"Play what?"
This time, the man in red was completely stunned there.
"The Frost Elf Tylin, the holder of the World Tree, the entrance ticket to the concert called 'Greetings' held by the most popular host of Nolan Voice, the price of ordinary tickets is ten gold coins, but the black market The price is around 100 to 300 gold coins, and this is a VIP ticket," said the man in gray.
"absurd!!"
The man in red immediately shouted violently after hearing this.
In such a sacred assembly of sages, to openly take out the tickets of the opera house... This is a blasphemous act in the eyes of the man in red.
He turned his gaze to the man in yellow. At this time, the man in yellow should have felt the same anger as him.
Sure enough, the man in yellow threw the ticket in front of him to the man in gray, but the sage's next sentence made the man in red wonder if his familiar friend had been replaced.
"I already bought this stuff." The man in yellow said that he glanced at the man in purple next to him and said, "Otherwise my apprentice will definitely start messing around again, so I bought two VIP seats. Keep one for yourself."