All Of My Spells Have Properties

In the ancient capital magic bell tower, Han Yu looked at the report sent by his subordinates, and his eyebrows did not drop. Three months ago, the Xianchi area was discovered in the abyss, and the investigation and rescue teams sent by the military headquarters and the Mage Association were almost completely destroyed. There is no news at all from the six dangerous villages in the Xianchi area.

A little longer, the fire of the Burning Origin Heavenly Tribulation descended, and the Shayang River rioted. This matter made him anxious. Yesterday, Zhu Meng, a member of the Hua National Hidden Dangers, also called to inquire about the current situation of his ancient capital.

From Zhu Meng's eager tone, Han Yu instinctively had a bad premonition. He looked up at the giant clock on the bell tower, it was already eleven o'clock, and Councilman Zhu Meng said that he would arrive in the ancient capital at noon today.

"Come man." Han Yu shouted at the door.

"President, what are your orders?" Entering the door was a young woman with black-framed glasses, she simply tied a large ponytail, and the whole person had a clean and refreshing air.

"Xiao Chen, you give me a copy of the details of the recent ancient capital, and I will use it later."

"Yes, sir."

Han Yu nodded, stood on the bell tower and looked in the direction of the salty pond, thinking with some worry in his heart: This time, what will happen!

An hour soon passed in Han Silent's silence, and Zhu Meng came to the magic bell tower.

"Old Han, I have news that there is an imminent crisis in the ancient capital, is there any abnormal situation on your side?" Without waiting to catch his breath, Zhu Meng looked at Han Yu impatiently.

Han Yu silently handed the materials in his hand to Zhu Meng, "Recently, something has indeed happened in the ancient capital, and I am not sure about the crisis. Quickly

browsing the materials handed over by Han Yu, Zhu Meng's face changed repeatedly, "None of these investigation teams and rescue teams have returned?"

"Yes." Although he was a little humiliated, Han Yu did not avoid it. In his heart, nothing was more important than the safety of the ancient capital.

"Has this happened before?"

"Well, this is the first time that the news window has been empty for such a long time."

"Okay, I kind of understand, I'll call an interesting little friend in a moment." He told me that a black-level alert was about to occur in the ancient capital, and that he still had key evidence in his hands. After listening to Han Yu's answer, Zhu Meng had eight points of faith in Lu Yan's prediction in his heart.

His face became solemn, "Old Han, I'm afraid that this matter is a little big, we have to prepare early."

When he heard the black alert, Han Yu's heart beat wildly several times. Even if he had a foreshadowing for the crisis in his heart, the black level was still unexpected. That represents the crisis of the destruction of the city!

"Wish councillor, this kind of thing is no joke!" Han Yu's face was also difficult to see.

"Wait, that kid should be almost there."

"In that case, I asked Xiao Chen to go down and pick up someone. What's his name?"

"Lu Yan."

"The discoverer of the Bo incident?"

"Yes."

"Hey, then I'll take a look at the young talents who have been cut off and praised flowers."

"I wish he made a mistake this time."

As soon as Zhu Meng's words came out, the two laughed bitterly at the same time.

What kind of guard dog saw that the low bridge did not happen, Lu Yan smoothly entered the magic bell tower.

As soon as he entered, a woman with black-framed glasses greeted him, "Are you Lu Yan?"

"Yes." After quietly looking at it, Lu Yan's evaluation of the magic middle building of the ancient capital rose a little more.

"Please follow me, the president and Councilor Zhu Meng are waiting for you in the conference room upstairs."

In the ancient capital magic clock tower, conference room, Han Yu sat on the dark red chair, his eyes widened, and his left hand that twisted his beard slightly trembled a little.

Instead, Zhu Meng stood up, and he smiled at Lu Yan, "Xiao Lu, come, let me introduce you, this is the president of the ancient capital magic bell tower, Han Xian." The veteran super-step upside-down, the ancient capital Chengping for so many years, he has made a great contribution.

Lu Yan hurriedly greeted, "President Han Yu, hello!"

Han Yu on the chair also stood up, his face was embarrassed, "Lu Yan alumni, hello." Come, sit, you're welcome.

After greeting Lu Yan, he turned his head to Zhu Meng and laughed at himself: "Councilor Zhu, the child you said is really an amazing child." If I'm not mistaken, Lu Xiaoyou is already a super-level mage, right? Zhu

Meng smiled, "Old Han, we are all old, and we will be the world of young people in the future." When I discovered Xiao Lu Chao in the imperial capital, I was in the same mood as you. Lu

Yan was a little helpless, when he didn't partner in developing the water vein before, Zhu Meng still called him Lu Yan Xiaoyou, but when he turned his head, Xiao Lu shouted smoothly.

"The two seniors didn't want to praise me when they called me over, did they?" The matter was already urgent, and Lu Yan did not want to delay.

When Han Yu and Zhu Meng heard Lu Yan's words, their faces immediately straightened and their faces were solemn, "Xiao Lu, what is the key evidence you said on the phone?" Can we talk about it now? "

Take out the water of Kun Jing and the Spring of Fury obtained by Niu Village from the bracelet and hand it to Han Yu and Zhu Meng. Lu Yan asked, "These two things, I don't know if the two of you are familiar with them?" The

two looked at the two bottles of water that Lu Yan took out that were almost the same, a little puzzled, and looked over with doubtful eyes.

"It seems that the two of you don't know much about it." Lu Yan had such an expression on his face.

"Lu Xiaoyou, the matter is very important, don't sell it." Han Yu was a little anxious.

"I'll give the two of you a story first, and after listening to it, the two of you should understand." Lu Yan nodded, and then said: "Throughout the Hua Kingdom, especially on the side of the ancient capital, the legend of the ancient king is widely spread.

He is a great mage, and his strength can be said to have reached the pinnacle. Some people say that the undead of the ancient capital are a whole new race created by this ancient king for him to deploy in another world.

In fact, many people do not know that the ancient king actually left a descendant. They survive near the mausoleums of their ancestors as grave keepers.

It's just that, over time, some ethnic groups have the idea of leaving. Some of them went to the then desolate city of Bo and established the city of the future, while others disappeared.

Those who remained continued to adhere to their identity as grave keepers and still lived in the Qinling area.

Although the two groups of clansmen have some differences, after all, they are connected by blood. They made several copies of the holy relic left by their ancestors, a spring water, as evidence of later recognition. Speaking

of this, Lu Yan paused and looked at Zhu Meng and Han Xuan.

The two looked at each other and both found the shock in each other's eyes. The legend of the ancient king they had heard of when they were people, and there were many versions. I just don't know how Lu Yan learned such a secret at a young age.

Listening to his words, both of them subconsciously chose to believe.

"Your consciousness is that the people of Bo and the people of the dangerous village are descendants of the ancient king? How did you find out? "Zhu Meng is a hidden danger councillor in the end, and quickly grasped the point of the problem.