Xueyan City Palace.
The bright moonlight penetrated the lush trees and cast its colorful moon shadow on the steps outside the palace.
There were no candles in the palace.
Through the moonlight, you can vaguely see an old man sitting quietly cross-legged.
The old man has pale hair and a white face without a beard.
He was wearing splendid clothes made of cloud brocade silk and satin, and a piece of warm jade emitting gleaming white light hung on his white marble belt.
The footsteps approached quickly and suddenly stopped outside the main hall.
Then a high-pitched voice came into the hall: "Nine thousand years old, Your Majesty has a decree."
The old man opened his eyes, and light flashed from his eyes, and the hall was instantly Bright as day.
"Xuan!"
"The imperial city encountered a once-in-a-century 'tide of beasts'. His Majesty has decreed that Nine Thousand Years Old will go to the rescue."
"Got it!"
The old man only replied this sentence, and there was no more sound.
Outside the hall, the figure stood there for a while, then turned and left.
The old man in the main hall had disappeared without knowing when.
Xueyan City Bright Church.
Almost immediately after Sima He asked for help, Bishop Liu Qiming received the news as soon as he arrived at the Xueyan City Palace.
He sat alone in the empty chapel, with worry and compassion in his eyes.
A long time
Bishop Liu Qiming stood up and shouted coldly, "Come here."
"Your Majesty the Bishop."
Chapel The door was pushed open and a burly armored man walked in.
The big man wears a silver helmet and holds a cross knight's sword. The fighting spirit on his body is condensed but not emitted, like a silent volcano.
There are silver angel patterns on the chest and shoulder armor of the big man's silver armor, which is the symbol of the fifth-level knight of the Holy See.
"Captain Fu Qing, I want to go to the imperial city."
Liu Qiming did not mince words and directly stated his purpose.
Upon hearing this, Fu Qing suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him.
Worry flashed across his eyes, and he couldn't help but persuade, "Your Majesty, Bishop, follow the rules of the Holy See..."
"I understand..."
Liu Qiming interrupted him and said in a low tone:
"As the bishop of the Holy See, I cannot interfere in the battle between the Warcraft clan and Yucheng. I just, just went to take a look..."
He paused, as if he was telling Fu Qing, and also seemed to be convincing himself.
"I want to make sure that there is no sixth-level power on the Warcraft side to intervene in the beast tide."
"Your Majesty the Bishop!"
Fu Qingkuan Taking a step forward, he clasped his fists and said respectfully:
"I am ordered to protect you. Where is the bishop? IIt must be where it is. "
"Okay..."
Liu Qiming did not refuse, and sighed and said, "You can arrange it, just the two of us will go there, and we will set off in ten minutes. "
"Yes..."
Fu Qing accepted the order and strode out of the chapel.
The General Assembly of the Magicians Association in Xueyan City.
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President Kong Ciling is sitting alone in the president's office on the seventh floor of the association.
He is the only office on the seventh floor of the association.
Kong Ciling is alone. He is already stooped and thin, his hair has basically fallen out, and even his beard is completely gray.
He is too old, and his old face is covered with age spots the size of copper coins, even sitting there. They couldn't help but take a nap.
In the magician world of Xueyan Country, Kong Ciling has a high prestige
Not only because of his status as the president of the Magician Association. It's not because he is the only great magician in the kingdom.
This old man has devoted his whole life to the magic cause of Xueyan Kingdom, and he has trained countless magicians for the kingdom.
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He has helped too many people, and even Wadley finally chose to join Xueyen Country because of his gratitude.
Kong Ciling opened her eyes, her cloudy eyes filled with relief.
"Wadley is very talented, and he has accumulated enough. He is only one step away from the great magician. "
In the association building, the old man's mental power can easily detect everything.
In the secret room next door, Wadley is marching firmly and forcefully on the path of the great magician.
"Wadley doesn't know what adventure he has had?" "
Originally, according to Kong Ciling's estimation, the other party would need at least five years of accumulation before it would be possible to take this step.
But now, the progress has been greatly advanced. < /p>
However, Kong Ciling had no intention of going into details. A relieved smile appeared on his lips, and there was expectation in his eyes:
"Wardley, grow up quickly! I can't hold on any longer. "
Suddenly, Kong Ciling looked up to the sky, and her expression suddenly changed.
Whoosh!
The old man disappeared on the seventh floor of the Magician Association, and a voice came. came to the ears of the vice-president who was holding a meeting.
"There is a beast wave in Yucheng, and I rush to the rescue first. You organize your manpower and come quickly..."
The closest to the imperial city is Junwu City, followed by Liaocheng.
Starting from Liaocheng, take the fastest flying mount, It will take about seven days.
As for Congjun Wucheng, if you take a flying mount, you may be able to reach it within 4 days.
Therefore, the news of the beast tide in the imperial city was immediately reported.It was passed to the city lord's palace of the two cities in a short time.
Liaocheng sent fifteen fourth-level experts on flying mounts that day to support them.
Junwu City is not as good as Liaocheng. They don’t have as many fourth-level experts.
The city lord Zhou Guangling lobbied everywhere, but he could only gather three fourth-level experts.
Fortunately, there is an Adventurers Association in Junwu City.
Moreover, the Adventurer Association mission platform has synchronized the Beast Tide mission.
What surprised Zhou Guangling even more was that there happened to be a mercenary group resting here.
Military Wucheng, where the Greedy Wolf Mercenary Group is stationed.
Tan Lang, dressed in jet black leather armor, sat quietly in the lobby.
He frowned, and the expression on his face kept changing.
Sometimes he showed anger, sometimes he showed intolerance, sometimes he showed sadness, but in the end all the emotions turned into heavy sighs.
Heavy footsteps were approaching quickly, and Tan Lang raised his head and looked outside the lobby door.
A thin figure entered the courtyard and headed towards the lobby.
It was the early stage martial artist named Liang Hai who followed Sun Dawei.
"Brother," Liang Hai said with urgency in his voice.
Tan Lang frowned even more tightly, suppressing his anger and asked, "What's wrong? Is the third child messing around again?"
"Sun Xiaowei?"
Liang Hai was stunned and sighed.
Since the accident of Sun Dawei, the leader of the second regiment, Sun Xiaowei's temperament has changed drastically.
He was originally quite surly, and because of his status as a magician, no one looked down on him.
On weekdays, everyone turns a blind eye for the sake of the stability of the Greedy Wolf Mercenary Group.
But in the past six months, Sun Xiaowei has intensified his efforts.
He would get into a fight if he disagreed, and no fewer than ten brothers, maids, and servants died in his hands.
Tan Lang got angry every time, but in the end it was settled.
In the past six months, nearly half of the old brothers who founded the mercenary group together have gone away.
The reason why the Greedy Wolf Mercenary Group appears here is also because of Sun Xiaowei.
Initially they chased the Hongyu Chamber of Commerce out of Liaocheng and set up an ambush on the road.
But who would have imagined that the 'Will' airship actually entered the tomb space and stayed there for half a year.
The mercenary group lost traces of the Hongyu Chamber of Commerce, and Sun Xiaowei was unwilling to accept it, so he settled in Junwucheng.