Clash of Clans lord system.

Chapter 250 The Temple of Breeze
In the south of the Holy Flame Continent, on the coast of the Gray Sea, a group of mid-level mage-level earth magicians showed their magical power, turning a large area of ​​uneven mud into a smooth and compact ground.

"The foundation is stable. Wood magicians, start building houses and arenas." An old man was suspended in the air, watching the crowd below begin to get busy.

"Has the magic circle been established over there?"

"My lord, the magic circle has been established, and the materials and staff are being transmitted."

"Very good. We only have ten days. During these ten days, we must show our strength in the Miracle Continent, and don't lose face in front of people from the New Continent!"

"Yes, please rest assured, my lord!"

Holy Flame City, in the small meeting hall.

Louis and other core figures of the Holy Flame City were sitting in their seats, and Cyril was standing at the front of the meeting room, explaining to everyone the information he had inquired about those people from the Miracle Continent in the past few days.

"Everyone, the people who came to our Holy Flame Continent from the Divine Miracle Continent to take charge of the trials are mainly from the sixth, seventh and eighth regions of the Holy Mountain."

"Among them, the Temple of Breeze in the sixth area; the Temple of Brute Force in the seventh area; and the Temple of Thick Earth and the Temple of Giant Wood in the eighth area."

"These four temples, the Breeze Temple belongs to the sixth-level temple of the holy mountain, which belongs to the middle-level power of the holy mountain, and the lower-level power temples in the seventh and eighth areas belong to two levels completely, so if you want to participate in the trials, go to a certain If you want to learn from other forces, the Breeze Temple is a good choice."

Said, Cyril looked at Louis, "Master Louis, the trials will start in a few days, I wonder what your plan is?"

Louis lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked: "I understand that the main purpose of the selection competition is to select some outstanding warriors to join their temple and replenish fresh blood. So is the proportion of the selection high? And after joining the temple? What kind of practice method? Is it similar to your Guangming Holy See must have a corresponding belief?"

"No, no, no..." Cyril shook his head: "Many temples respect ancient powerhouses, or a certain mysterious and powerful element. Our Holy See of Light is different from them."

"The Holy See of Light believes in the real gods." As he spoke, a pious light appeared in Cyril's eyes.

"Then you said that miracles will come down from time to time in the Continent of Miracles, but since they don't believe in gods, then there will be miracles that belong to them?" Louis asked strangely.

"Master Louis, as I said just now, those ancient strong men, or mysterious and powerful elements, in a sense, became gods in the end, so they can also issue miracles. But He Guangming God is from the world Gods have existed since birth, so they are fundamentally different.”

"I understand. One is an innate god, which exists in itself, while the other is an acquired or formed god. Is that right?"

"That's true. According to the records in the history books of the Holy See, in fact, hundreds of thousands of years ago, when the holy city of the Holy See of Light was still standing on the top of the holy mountain, there were also powerful holy sons and popes who went to the peak of the Holy See. Up, into the ethereal clouds."

Among the illusory clouds, Cyril did not say clearly, but everyone present breathed heavily.

"A mortal can really..." Teda suddenly asked a little impatiently.

Cyril smiled bitterly: "I'm not sure, anyway, in the records of the Holy See in the past few hundred years, there is no one who has heard of anyone who can walk from the top of the holy mountain into the clouds..."

"Okay, this is not what we should discuss now, we are too far away here." Louis brought the topic back. "Cyril just said something about some trials. Those who pursue martial arts can go and have a look. In addition, those who stay behind in the Holy Flame Continent..."

"I'll stay, anyway, I'm old." Bart raised his hand, and then Riley also raised his hand to stay with Bart.Others, especially those who are not very old and whose strength is above the level of great sword masters, all want to try it out, enter the so-called Miracle Continent, and see if they can go one step further in martial arts and chase after their dreams. realm.

"Okay!" Louis stood up: "Everyone here is my most trusted person. I hope that no matter which temple you enter to practice, don't forget that you are from the Holy Flame Continent!"

"Okay!" Sith stood up, Phimis stood up, Hewlett stood up, everyone stood up, clenched their fists tightly, and put them on their chests.

At the end of the ten days, Superman Pickup was successfully promoted to the second level, and Louis continued to choose to upgrade Superman to the third level.At the same time, the tribal castle and the dark training camp have also entered the upgrade sequence.

On this day, the agreed day finally came, and almost all the great sword masters on the continent who still pursued their own martial arts came to the southern seaside of the Holy Flame Continent.In addition, some people who have not entered the realm of great sword masters also flock here in large numbers to see if they can try their luck or gain some knowledge.

"Is this their method?" Ten days later, the beach was completely different from the desolate scene before.

A huge wooden ring appeared in front of them, and there was a whole row of houses corresponding to various purposes beside it.

"It's really powerful." Louis took a deep breath, feeling that there were still remnants of earth-type magic, wood-type magic, and even some remnants of wind-type magic, and sighed slightly in his heart: "This residual magic power is so powerful , What is the strength of the person who releases the magic?"

At this moment, an old man wearing a blue robe suddenly walked out of the largest house, and then floated lightly into the air.

"Everyone!" The old man obviously didn't speak, but his voice reached everyone's ears through the vibration of the wind.

"Please go into the largest wooden house next to it and draw lots." The old man glanced down and sighed secretly: "The number of great sword masters in the New World this time is too small, there are only three or four hundred..."

Thinking about it, the old man's eyes suddenly fell on Louis and his group, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, "Sword King! There are so many sword kings! Generally speaking, when a new continent is just broken, there will be at most two There are only three sword kings, and there are actually five here! No... More than that, there are several who have faintly entered the breakthrough stage, and their ages..."

The old man in the green robe focused his attention on Louis, Taida, Ruo Lin and others, "They are only in their 20s! Sword kings in their 20s!"

"This kind of talent is rare even in the sixth area of ​​our holy mountain! These few people must be brought to our Breeze Temple!"

With a sound of "whoosh", the old man disappeared from the air in an instant, and then found his subordinates.

(End of this chapter)