The auditorium was still extremely noisy. His Royal Highness the Prince had successfully accomplished his mission, and he made the atmosphere lively again.
And those Kaoqi escapees also feel that what they need most now is not to mourn and immerse themselves in the sad memories of the past.
Laughter and frolic can sweep away the exhausted looks on their bodies, and can make everyone forget the feeling of being far away from home.
Only An Qili and Mr. God Hammer were forcing smiles, but they were not worried about the same problem.
In addition to this, there is one person who is very uncomfortable.
That is Enleko, who is the banquet manager.
Dak dragged him and refused to let him return to the kitchen. Enleco did not dare to insist too much. He was worried that too many arguments would make others pay more attention to him.
The only thing that made Enleco feel fortunate was that the coachman Kaz seemed a little dazed. It was probably because things about his father had stimulated his nerves.
Even so, Enleco did not dare to dangle in front of Kaz because he was worried that Kaz could identify him.
The banquet became more and more lively, and the one making the most noise was the prince - Montita's crown prince.
Somebody suggested a drinking competition, and suddenly, the church auditorium became a venue for the competition.
All competition venues are inseparable from competitors and cheering spectators, and alcohol only increases the level of madness, causing the celebration to gradually spiral out of control.
In fact, Enleco has always been worried that the welcome will turn into a celebration in the style of grassland herdsmen, although that will bring the atmosphere to the extreme.
However, as a Sophie, he could never accept the way the grassland people expressed their joy.
In his opinion, the Montita people obviously don't know much about moderation, and the Kaoqi people don't seem to be a model of discipline either.
Tin wine glasses were thrown all over the floor, as if people competing in drinking competition were also competing in how far they could throw empty wine glasses.
The table was full of foam from the ale, and red-faced men stood beside the long table.
The power of alcohol made their faces as red as cooked lobsters, and even their necks and exposed chests were as red.
There was foam at the corners of these drunkards' mouths, and their eyes were blurred by the empty wine glasses lying on the floor.
Suddenly, a person swayed a few times, and then fell down on the long table.
The overturned wine glass spilled the golden ale all over the floor, and the smoky smell of alcohol immediately filled the entire auditorium.
The smell of alcohol made Enleco drunk, but Angelique gently pulled his arm intentionally or unintentionally, making him reluctant to escape.
Enleco did feel a little drunk, but this was not due to alcohol.
There was another crash.
Amid the noise and laughter, the loser was dragged out...
Losers appeared one after another, and Dak seemed to be shaky. His last opponent had terrifying strength.
Although the two of them were dangling there, and although it was difficult for them to even bring the wine glass to their mouths, they both persisted until now, while all the other contestants had already fallen to the ground.
The hecklers gathered around the two people, and several of them were holding wine glasses filled with ale. As soon as the two people's hands were free, someone would immediately put the wine glass into their hands.
Whether it was Dak or his opponent, their eyes were wide open, but the stares they stared at each other seemed absent-minded and weak.
They both looked equally miserable.
Sweat was flowing down his face, and his upper body was completely naked, and his chest was glistening with sweat or the ale flowing down.
"One more drink, drink this one and you win."
"He's already one cup ahead of you, hurry up and make up the difference."
"He has caught up. We cannot let him catch up or surpass him."
"Hurry up, you're being passed again."
The voices of hooting kept coming and going.
At this moment, the game seems meaningless to everyone. What they are interested in is obviously the loser's appearance.
"Okay, he is a man. This drink really gives us all some breathing space." the heckler cheered, and the inspired challenger showed an idiotic smile.
"Your Highness, are you planning to admit defeat?"
The hecklers immediately turned their attention to Dak, and at this time, Dak's mouth was searching for traces of the wine glass, and the swaying wine glass poured out golden wine.
Suddenly, there was a crash, and the challenger who had just taken the lead fell to the ground with that idiotic smile on his face.
But this time, it was Dak who smiled, and that smile also had a trace of idiotism.
Pouring the glass of wine into his mouth, most of the wine flowed down his neck and onto his chest. Now Dak showed no trace of being a prince. He looked like he had breathed more than a dead dog at most.
"I won."
Dak mumbled the victory announcement in his mouth, and his idiotic expression made him not feel like a winner at all.
He staggered and tried to turn around, but the people around him immediately supported him firmly. The brave man at the wine table must not fall down, otherwise the competition just now would be meaningless.
"my little sister."
He suddenly put his arms around An Qili's shoulders and kept spitting out the smell of alcohol, "I'm pretty good!"
A white light emerged from An Qili's palm, and she gently placed her glowing palm against her brother's forehead.
An Qili didn't know if this would work, but what she was worried about was not whether the hangover magic could be successful, because there was no need to question it at all.
What she was worried about was the mysterious charm her mother drew on the palm of her hand. It should be a hypnotic spell that was not very effective.
But An Qili didn't know what effect this could have. She was just doing it according to her mother's instructions.
Duck, who was already shaky, suddenly burped, and the strong smell of alcohol made everyone standing nearby feel dizzy.
However, the sacred magic of hangover has obviously played a certain role. The eyes of this overbearing alcoholic have become much clearer. Although the red wine tide on his face has not subsided, the originally confused and scattered eyes have become clearer. There was a glimmer of energy.
"Thank you, dear good sister. I am much more awake now."
Duck's tongue is still not very flexible. After all, holy magic can only make a drunk guy regain his consciousness a little.
Just after saying this, Dak suddenly jumped forward and jumped forward. This unexpected turn of events was definitely not what Anji Leg had expected.
Enleco, who had been standing next to him, had a sharp eye and quick hands. He helped the drunkard who was aggressive and troublesome.
At this moment, Enleco was even more convinced that alcohol was the root of all evil. He was even guessing that this thing might have come from Most's evil brain.
While Enleco was thinking wildly, he felt that the mask that originally covered his face was ripped off by the drunkard in his arms.
"What are you doing wearing this thing all day long?" The drunkard threw it casually, and the mask floated away in the distance.
Enleco quickly covered his face, but at that moment, there was a harsh scream.
"My supreme Father—my God." Another old voice came from the crowd.
At this moment, Enleco knew that he could no longer hide his true colors.
He let out a long sigh, put down the hand that covered his face, and looked around to find the person who recognized him.
Another scream sounded, and this time the person who screamed raised his arms. It was a little girl, and there was no memory of her in Enleco's mind.
The raised arms drew everyone's attention to Enleco's presence.
For a moment, there was silence in the auditorium.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Enleco, and countless pairs of eyes stared at him carefully.
There was also An Qili's gaze, but unlike the others, her gaze was full of deep apology.
She blamed herself for her despicability, and she regretted extremely for her actions that were almost frame-up.
An Qili felt that guilt was spreading freely in her heart like thorns and poisonous weeds.
She suddenly felt that she was just a hypocritical villain who claimed to be noble in the past. Her so-called belief in the gods only made her wear the cloak of a saint.
Back in court, I had righteously accused Le Cres, but now I think about it, I don't have the qualifications at all.
Although An Qili's heart was full of guilt, her persistence in justice and truth, as well as the teachings of the gods she had followed since childhood, obviously could not withstand the magic cast by the God of Love.
When she heard the name Enleco for the first time, Angeli was deeply attracted by the series of dream-like miracles.
She was fascinated by everything in Stryer County. She wished she could run there and see with her own eyes the place known as the blessing of the gods. She could see with her own eyes that there was no hierarchy or barriers, and that everyone could live in harmony and live in peace and harmony. A world of living together.
All of this could only appear in heaven and in people's dreams in the past, but now heaven has come to earth, and dreams have turned into reality. Nothing can make An Qi, who has determined to serve the gods all his life since he was a child, more excited than this. Beautiful, I feel enchanted and intoxicated.
At that time, the name Enleco appeared in Angel's sight along with a series of miracles, and this name was deeply imprinted on each miracle.
A great wise man, a wise prophet, countless people praised this name with words of praise. Over time, An Qili's heart, which was never shaken by anyone, revealed an inconspicuous gap.
However, at the beginning, An Qili herself did not notice this change. What completely opened her heart was the hard-won holy book.
This holy scripture, which had gone through countless twists and turns and spent a lot of effort to obtain, made An Qili fascinated.
Every word written on it seemed to An Qili as living and pulsing wisdom.
Compared with the knowledge that little thing inherited from the God of Wisdom, these wisdoms seemed amiable. In An Qili's view, there was a deep affection in them.
It is compassion for the weak and wisdom full of tenderness and compassion.
Whenever she held the thick holy book in her hands and read the words on it, her yearning and longing for the prophet Enleco deepened in her heart.
Unknowingly, longing turned into warmth, longing turned into admiration, and the God of love cast a spell on her heart.
This unexpected discovery once made An Qili panic, and her hesitation and hesitation made her heart shaken.
The only reason she could use to calm her mood was that in the vast and vast world, the chance of her meeting the prophet Enleco was slim.
This reason brought her peace of mind again, and also allowed her to defend the oath she had sworn.
But the god of fate wanted to play tricks on her like this. Isolating thousands of mountains and rivers, crossing the vast grassland, the Enleco she loved would actually appear in front of her.
At this moment, An Qili felt uneasy in her heart, and her body was trembling unconsciously. It was a tremor of joy, but it was also full of uncontrollable fear and worry.
At this moment, An Qili hoped that the gods would give her courage, but the gods did not respond to her request.
An Qili stood there in a daze. This was the only thing she could do. She only had this little courage left in her heart.
Enleco also stood there blankly. In fact, this was also his only courage.
Although he had imagined countless possibilities for revealing his identity before this, there was never any sign of a drunkard among these imaginations.
Suddenly, Enleco felt that he hated drinking so much. Wine was really not a good thing, and in Enleco's view, wine seemed to have a very close relationship with bad luck. Every time it was related to wine, bad luck would immediately appear. Comes with it.
Scanning the shocked faces around him, Enleco immediately felt a headache.
There is really no worse way to reveal your identity than this, and it is too late to run away now.
And it is even more impossible to get away with it. Those Kaoqi escapees are definitely the most powerful witnesses.
Another reason for Enleco's despair is that he has seen Kaz and Pairo among the crowd.
Their eyes were filled with a hint of fanaticism. For Enleco, it was a look he had not seen for a long time.
No one knows better than Enleco how difficult it will be to convince these two people that they are not Enleco.
The coachman Kaz was very familiar with him. Enleco believed that Kaz could recognize him just by relying on his back.
And Hammer Palo has an almost blind fanaticism for himself. If you want to convince him, it may be far more difficult to convince the simple and honest coachman Kaz.
Just as Enleco frowned and thought about countermeasures, suddenly, he saw the Hammer Palo rushing in front of him.
"Praise the Supreme Father God, who will never cause his most steadfast believers to suffer. Lord Enleco, our greatest prophet, you must be ordered by the Father God to save us gods who are suffering believers. messenger."
As he said this, Mr. Godhammer held Enleco's arm tightly. Tears were streaming down his face, and countless wrinkles suddenly appeared on his forehead.
Among the onlookers, nearly half had expressions of confusion and doubt on their faces.
They didn't know why their companions showed such astonishment to the young man in front of them.
However, the moment he heard the name Enleco, uncontrollable surprise swept through everyone's heart like the terrifying and powerful storm on the grassland.
For those people who were originally surprised, Lord God Hammer's words still shocked them. The original suspicion became a certain thing, but the huge contrast still made them stunned.
However, what surprised everyone even more was Lord Hammer's tearful speech. Hearing him tearfully grab Lord Enleco's arm and tell them about the predicament they encountered.
The cry of Godhammer Palo did not panic these fugitives, because standing in front of them was the most wise prophet.
In fact, the only thing that worried these fugitives was the Prophet's willingness to help them.
There are two completely opposite rumors circulating in Stryer County about this former imperial envoy and the most prestigious wise prophet.
In fact, unlike several other legendary figures, what enveloped the prophet was not entirely divine.
At least in the mouths of many believers of the Goddess of Life and the God of War, this wise man is a man of no faith who wantonly blasphemes the gods.
Although the truth was spread and preached from his mouth, those believers of the Goddess of Life and the God of War were convinced that this gentleman himself did not believe in these truths.
Similarly, these people are also convinced that there is no so-called mercy and mercy in the heart of this prophet.
The ones who truly possess these virtues are Miss Fenacia and Miss Bertina. Without the existence of these two real angels, I am afraid that miracles will never come to the world.
Of course, there is also another point of view.
The heart of the prophet is full of kindness and generosity, and the vast majority of people in Stryer County have such thoughts, because the respected Mr. Biss, in the notebook that was included in the holy book, Full of respect for the prophet.
However, despite the different opinions, one thing is absolutely certain, that is, everyone is convinced that there is absolutely no problem in this world that the prophet cannot solve.
Everyone stared closely at Enleco, their hearts full of anticipation and tension.
Enleco himself felt a huge headache, and this unexpected change made him unable to let go and escape.
Especially when he heard Hammer Parrow talking about Xiaoyun's experience, the news made him particularly worried.
Xiaoyun is a very good girl, and you can even see the figure of Dakto's father in her.
Enleco really wanted to save her from her suffering, and the memories of the first encounter with her in Chengdaville appeared before him again.
Just when he was hesitating, suddenly, a noisy sound came from a distance.
"I really didn't expect that there would be such a coincidence." An old voice interrupted the cry of the Lord God Hammer.
The crowd of onlookers split to both sides, and a familiar old man appeared in front of Enleco.
"Grandpa, why are you here?" An Qili asked in surprise.
But she immediately had a clear answer in her mind. This must be her mother's arrangement, because grandpa is undoubtedly the most suitable person to keep Enleco.
An Qili knew very well what kind of wisdom her grandfather possessed. In her opinion, her grandfather was like the extremely rare prairie fox.
Grandpa has wisdom and cunning that most Montita people do not have, and a moment ago, Angeli suddenly discovered that her mother actually inherited this trait.
An Qili even doubted whether she had such a repayment, otherwise she would not have framed Enleco like this or used tricks on her brother.
At this moment, An Qili felt uneasy, and so did Enleco beside her.
In fact, ever since that court ruling, he had been extremely wary of the former king, lest he fall into his trap again.
And now that he suddenly appeared here, this could not but arouse Enleco's suspicion again.
The only thing that convinced him was that Dak would never frame him.
At that moment, Enleco used spiritual magic to explore Dak's memory.
This made him feel very uneasy, because it obviously violated his original uncertain determination. What made him even more uneasy was that he could not find any trace of falsehood in Dak's memory.
Duck's trust and admiration for himself came from the bottom of his heart, and this sincerity moved him even more.
Enleco looked at the old man in confusion.
"Everyone, please be quiet. If I hadn't ordered my attendants to seal this place and the square tightly, everyone's noise would have alarmed everyone in the Cloud City.
I think all of you should know very well what it means for Mr. Enleco to be standing here at this moment
I believe that your former Emperor, His Majesty, must also be able to think of this, and what this means to you, I think I won’t say it, but you can also imagine it. "
The old man said slowly. As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Enleco with interest.
Enleco looked at the old man up and down until his whole body became hairy. This feeling was really terrible.
"I have to say that you have brought me so many surprises. When I first saw you, I already felt that you are definitely not an ordinary person. I didn't expect that you are so extraordinary. I really want to know what else you have done. No matter what identity you are hiding, I won’t be surprised no matter how many miracles happen to you now." The old man said with a smile.
Suddenly, his eyes glanced at An Qili, who was leaning next to Enleco. The confused and worried look in his granddaughter's eyes obviously made him realize something.
This is something that her daughter has never told her. It is simply incredible that her granddaughter, who is more stubborn than her daughter, actually has a sweetheart.
The old man couldn't help but glance at Enleco again. Obviously, for the old man, this was another unexpected miracle.
However, the old man was very willing to see a miracle happen.
This is a great thing for both the Montita Kingdom and my stubborn and rebellious granddaughter.
Suddenly, the old man felt very happy, as if the countless problems that had puzzled him for a long time suddenly became clear at this moment.
"I have a proposal. Let's see if you can accept it." The old man said with a smile.
Only Enleco, who had suffered deeply from it, noticed that there was more or less the cunningness of the old fox hidden in this smile.
Enleco has long been convinced that the old man is the same character as Joe. They have the same persistence and cunning. In fact, in many ways, the two guys are exactly the same.
They both spared no effort in discovering talent, and the two men were equally close to the people.
However, Enleco also knows one thing. In order to retain the talents they like, these two cunning guys also do everything they can.
The defense that made him fall into a trap in the first place can undoubtedly explain the problem.
After experiencing many conspiracies and conspiracies, Enleco is no longer the confused young man who knows nothing about the world. He has already guessed that the reason why the old man framed him is to find ways to become a master of martial arts. Stay in the City in the Clouds, stay in the Kingdom of Montita.
Although he knew this, Enleco couldn't be angry about it.
On the one hand, this is because the fault lies with him first. Stealing is a sin after all. After all, he is not as immoral and indifferent to the law as Zhenlisi.
On the other hand, it was because he could completely feel the old man's good intentions.
In addition, the peace and tranquility he found by staying with Anji Teng quickly made his dissatisfaction disappear.
However, having suffered a lot in the past, he was wary of this seemingly amiable old man.
"Everyone, I hope you can keep this secret. I will try every means to get you a relatively isolated place to live. It will become your most peaceful and peaceful temporary free kingdom, where you will not have to be afraid of His Majesty Emperor Kaoqi. Due to the persecution, you can choose your own guards to protect your peace." The old man talked eloquently.
After hearing these words, most people nodded repeatedly. Only Mr. Godhammer, Angel and Enleco guessed the old man's true intention.
At this moment, Enleco had to admire the old man's cleverness. He was definitely an old fox.
What he said undoubtedly made these Kaoqi fugitives voluntarily seal themselves off. This at least isolated the rumors and made it difficult for Horkels III's conspiracy to succeed.
Similarly, this also isolates the many suspicions and panics that may arise between the Kaoqi and Montita people.
The most brilliant thing is that the old man did this unknowingly. He made the Kaoqi escapees naturally accept this suggestion, and even regarded this suggestion as their own will.
Being able to explain the self-imprisonment of losing freedom into defending one's own interests, and using the country of freedom to decorate the de facto large cage. All of this shows that this old man possesses the cunning wisdom of a genius. Enleco even suspected that this old man was also the same. I also got the true biography of the evil monster Most.
Although he knew this, Enleco did not intend to tell it.
Because everything the old man said was undoubtedly the most appropriate choice, all he could do was to make the prison look more beautiful.
"What you said is absolutely correct. I think what we fugitives need is a relatively closed world. As you said, we can create our own free kingdom in this world." The Hammer Faction Luo said quickly.
He also knew very well that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the escapees he led to accept the offer.
"We all must keep one thing in mind. The news about Lord Enleco in the Kingdom of Montita must not be revealed from anyone."
Having said this, God Hammer Pyro glanced at everyone with a solemn expression, "Everyone must still remember how we lost our respected father Dakto. The despicable and shameless conspiracy and the vicious assassination that cannot be guarded against have always been Cao's. Two things that King Qi loves so much.”
Lord God Hammer's words made everyone nod. It was obvious that he was no longer the strange "bricklayer" that no one looked down upon and was ridiculed by others.
Enleco was also surprised by the changes in God Hammer Palo, but everything Palo said really made his heart tense.
The thrilling scene of the attack in Stryer County once again appeared before his eyes.
In fact, if he hadn't been lucky enough to meet Milinda who was also traveling around, he might have followed Dakto and left this world.
Although Enleco now has absolute confidence in his own skills, even if Haguero is standing in front of him, he will no longer feel as scared and frightened as before.
However, Enleco still did not have the confidence to withstand the unpredictable conspiracy and assassination.
Unless, like before, he used spiritual magic to detect any hostility towards every stranger who came near him.
However, since experiencing the unexpected change in the Kingdom of Leiding, Enleco has become more and more hating the use of mental magic to peek into other people's memories.
What's more, he now clearly knows that the God of Souls, Mosteka Somires, is a fake god, and his true face is an evil demon.
The purpose of this guy pretending to be a god is to tempt humans to fall, and the spiritual magic he left behind is undoubtedly the source of corruption and the root of evil.
As soon as he thought of these, Enleco felt hesitant. He did not want to be called an accomplice of the demons or a lackey of the evil god again.
Just as everyone stood there silently, thinking about their future and what might happen in the future, suddenly a series of noisy bells interrupted their thoughts.
The ringing of bells was mixed with incomparable panic and uncontrollable fear.
Even Duck, who was originally groggy, jumped up in surprise when he heard the noisy bells. His face was full of surprise and fear.
The same surprise and fear were also revealed on the faces of the old man and Angeli. In fact, every Montita person in the auditorium had the same look on their face.
Enleco could even clearly feel Angeli leaning tightly against him, as if there was unimaginable fear in her heart.
This fear made her tremble all over, and it was obviously an unforgettable tremor from her heart.
"Wolves." An Qili said softly.
Her face was pale and bloodless, as if she had just woken up from a horrific nightmare.
"Did those smells lead the wolves here?" Paro asked with a bloodless face. At this moment, he had already become a frightened bird.
“Even if it wasn’t for those smells, the presence of wolves near Grant was definitely the result of someone secretly setting it up.
For hundreds of years, we have been following the teachings given to us by the Holy Spirit. Within a hundred miles around Grant, there are absolutely no hares that can feed the wolves. This means that Grant City has never suffered from wolves in hundreds of years. group attack. "The old man said, he spoke quickly, while his eyes were always staring at Enleco.
In fact, the same is true for An Qili. At this moment, Enleco, who holds the title of Forbidden Curse Mage, is obviously the only savior in everyone's eyes.
Enleco knew that he was in trouble again.
But he had already been in trouble before, and adding more trouble would be nothing.
What's more, if he pretends to be a ghost and appears in front of the Montita people as a saint, maybe Holy Holy's reputation can save him from other people's calculations.
In fact, what Enleco was most worried about was the old man in front of him - An Qili's grandfather.
This cunning old man is definitely an anomaly among the simple and kind-hearted Montita people.
In addition to the old man's reasons, the gaze of An Qili standing next to him also made Enleco uncertain about his determination.
There was no pleading look in An Qili's eyes, but only firm and persistent trust, and a hint of admiration.
Enleco was no stranger to such a look. When he was in Stryer County, the people who lined up in a long line at the door of the hotel, waiting for Bertina's treatment, had such a look.
That is absolute trust and unparalleled admiration!
It was this look that made Bertina finally give up her identity as a magician, rediscover her faith, and become the staunchest believer in the gods.
As for herself, although she was far superior to Bertina in terms of fame and status, no one had ever looked at her with such eyes.
Even for those magicians who were taught by him, to them, he was just an extremely powerful and omniscient instructor, and he might still be a little bit dangerous, just like when he, Kate, Bertina and That's how Jerry treats Teacher Chris.
Looking at Angeli's eyes, Enleco now finally understood why Bertina was so addicted in the first place. This feeling of sincere trust is really great.
Not only that, Enleco even felt a touch of warmth, and the deep affection hidden under the warmth.
He knew very well An Qili's affection for him.
When they first met, An Qili, who didn't know her true identity, unintentionally expressed her longing and longing for herself.
Now Enleco is no longer the ignorant "child" he was before.
He was naturally able to discern what was hidden in those longings and wishes.
Nodding towards everyone, Enleco walked towards the door.
Standing on the empty square, he looked up at the sky.
I saw a dozen magicians floating in the boundless sky, and magicians continued to rise from the city in the clouds. They gathered in the center of the sky.
Suddenly, another team of magicians rose up, six magicians arranged together in a triangular array.
Although it is quite far away from here, Enleco clearly feels the dense magical energy emanating from these magicians.
Especially the leader. In Enleco's opinion, the magic power she possesses is second only to the big stupid bear in the Kaoqi Kingdom.
I saw that the magician was wearing a floor-length skirt. This was definitely not the attire of a woman in the Montita Kingdom.
She rose straight up toward the sun, and the sunlight shone on her body, reflecting bits of brilliant golden light.
Without the slightest doubt, Enleco was immediately certain that that person was Angeli's mother, the queen of the Montita Kingdom, the great wizard Cecelia.
Seeing this situation, Enleco had to admit that it was not unreasonable for the great wizard Cecilia to be called the goddess of protection by the people of Montita Grassland.
This appearance was indeed full of solemn and sacred aura. Just the natural momentum made him, a bystander, involuntarily feel small and humble.
Enleco screamed in his heart that something was not good.
He felt that he had obviously overestimated himself, and had forgotten that none of the great magicians were ordinary people. In addition to their own powerful strength, they often had careers that matched their reputations. wisdom.
As women can join the ranks of high-level magicians, Enleco believes that they must be superior to other great magicians in terms of wisdom.
In fact, among the women he has seen who have reached this level, they are all extremely well-behaved characters.
The first is Chris. She was, is, and will remain his eternal nightmare in the foreseeable future.
As for the head of the Leiding Kingdom, this mysterious woman who stood at the pinnacle of strength and power, Enleco didn't even dare to think about it. Even if he had the slightest connection with that woman, It could make his hair stand on end, including her daughter.
In front of him, Enleco was not even sure whether Queen Montita was also a terrifying figure.
However, judging from the bloodline inherited by Her Majesty the Queen and the cunning and cleverness of her former King father, it is very possible that Her Majesty the Queen is also a person who is not easy to offend.
But when it comes to blood, Enleco can't help but think of Dak and Angeli.
Dak obviously has nothing to do with cunning and conspiracy, while Angeli is simply an angel. Even doubting her made Enleco feel very guilty.
Thinking about it this way, maybe Cecilia is really a goddess-like figure.
However, whether the great mage is a goddess or a witch who looks like a goddess, he must muster up the courage to face it.
Suddenly, Enleco felt very strange, why did he choose to face Cecilia
Based on his past personality, he should first think of how to escape at this moment.
Could it be that those two little guys made me change.
Suddenly, An Qili's face appeared in his mind. Perhaps this was the real reason.
But this reason is obviously very absurd.
Enleco didn't even dare to think about what would happen once Chris knew about this.
But there is no doubt that it would be a terrible disaster.
Enleco seemed to see himself suffering in the deepest part of hell, while his teacher and wife were chatting happily with the devil.
Maybe it was more correct to run away, Enleco glanced behind him.
An Qili's persistent yet tender eyes made him give up this idea completely.
Just die!
There is always a struggle in life, and this idea that he had never had before suddenly popped into Enleco's mind.
He flew into the air.
In the air, all the magicians were in their positions, looking into the distance with solemn expressions.
A beacon fire was lit from the east, southeast, and south, and the swaying beacon fire stood straight between the sky and the earth.
The loud bells rang out at the feet, which was an alarm that the wolves were coming.
The herdsmen who were originally immersed in great joy were already shrouded in fear and sadness at this moment.
These grassland people, who had never wanted to leave the grassland and their cattle and sheep, now abandoned everything and crowded towards the city in the clouds full of panic.
The streets are crowded with people. Although all the doors of the Cloud City are open, it will not be possible to let everyone in for a while.
"How long will it take before the wolves arrive?" asked a middle-aged magician.
"An hour or two."
Another magician said: "Andrew has already gone to check, but his report may not be optimistic. This wolf attack must have been intentional by the Kaoqi people.
According to Andrew, at least six or seven wolf tribes were gathered near Grant. If it hadn't been for the search team accidentally discovering one of the tribes, they would have attacked at night. At that time, the situation was very difficult for us. will be even more disadvantageous. "
"So what should we do now? It's probably not easy to deal with six or seven wolves with our own strength. We can't make the grass burn in this season. The spreading grassland fire is the best way to eliminate these wolves. ." asked a young magician, who was obviously not from Montita.
Because of this, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately aroused the angry glares of the Montita magicians who had grown up on the grassland next to him.
Letting fire devour the grassland that raised them is obviously an unforgivable sin in the eyes of the Montita people. Even the thought of it can make them hate it.
However, these Montita magicians did not dare to directly express the anger in their hearts. This was partly because the person who said such stupid things was their senior and also half a teacher.
Also because their supreme queen, the great Lord Sante, is by their side.
To everyone's surprise, the queen remained silent, and her attention was not focused on the direction of the wolf attack.
Following the queen's gaze, she saw a young man floating in the air in the distance.
Based on his age, he should be just a magic apprentice. Even if not, he is at most a low-level magician.
"Who is that? Whose disciple is he? Why have I never seen him?" a magician asked.
"I haven't seen him either. I believe no one here has seen him. This boy is obviously a stranger. Could it be that he attracted the wolves?" A magician next to him murmured to himself.
"This speculation is completely unreasonable. There should be no need for a spy to expose himself like this." Another magician shook his head and said.
"Now is not the time to make random guesses. It's best for everyone to focus all their thoughts on how to deal with the wolves." One of the five magicians who followed Cecelia on the Great Magician shouted angrily.
He is obviously quite prominent in the Montita Kingdom.
Upon hearing this rebuke, all the magicians fell silent, and no one dared to speak randomly.
On the contrary, Cecelia, who had been silent at first, spoke.
"There's no need to panic. With that person here, it won't be difficult to eliminate the wolves." Cecelia said calmly.
The queen's words obviously surprised everyone, but the next words made them all understand.
Cecelia was seen frowning, as if mumbling to herself.
"I hope this guy won't cast any forbidden spells. I don't want this grassland to be too seriously harmed in this spring, when the grassland is the most fertile."
If anyone was still confused about the queen's confidence just now, then these words obviously blew away the last trace of confusion.
The Forbidden Curse was originally considered by the world to be a power that the gods prohibited humans from possessing. The reappearance of Forbidden Curse magic in the world was originally regarded as one of the greatest achievements of the ancient magic empire.
However, even the ancient magic empire did not create many Forbidden Curse mages. The number of Forbidden Curse mages has been so rare for thousands of years.
But there are two Forbidden Curse Masters in the world today, and one of them happens to be a young man.
All the magicians stared blankly into the distance, with countless surprises and questions in their minds. They didn't know why this legendary boy appeared here.
Another reason that shocked them was that this boy looked so young. Although his age had been known to them for a long time, they were still extremely shocked to suddenly see him in person.
What kind of genius can have such a reputation at such an age
What is the reason that creates such an incredible miracle
There is inevitably a trace of doubt in the minds of those Montita magicians, but Sophie Salt Magician does not have too much suspicion, because many of them have seen another genius who also has amazing achievements at a young age. .
And that genius was the teacher of the talented boy in front of him. Considering his tyrannical strength and miraculous achievements, it seemed reasonable.
Just when everyone was surprised, they saw the young man floating in the air in front of them already making some moves.
No one knows what will happen.
However, all the magicians involuntarily added a wind guardian to themselves. This is the only magic that they can cast while floating in the air with protective capabilities.
A brilliant golden light shot straight from the sky to the earth.
The golden light seemed to be flowing in all directions.
Just as everyone was looking at what was happening in front of them in amazement, countless warriors appeared in front of them in the golden light.
Those warriors had the most powerful and burly physiques. They were wearing golden armor, and the long swords in their hands reflected the sunlight and shone with golden light.
The golden light flowing like water circled Grant City in a circle, like a wide moat, firmly protecting the entire Grant City.
Those golden warriors who emerged from the golden light formed a boundless and huge army.
At a glance, there seemed to be a golden ocean under his feet, and the golden cold light flashing on the long sword was like the unicorn ripples of the ocean.
"The Great Holy One Holy."
I don’t know who was the first to say this name.
But obviously he is not the only one who has such an idea.
Suddenly, the sound of praise for Saint Holy resounded throughout the city in the clouds.
The herdsmen who were originally horrified and crowded towards the entrance of the City in the Clouds with their children and their children filled with sorrow suddenly had relieved smiles on their faces.
The smile also contained infinite reverence, and that expression was even worse than the way the people from Stryer County looked at Bertina back then.