Law of the Devil

Chapter 103 [Starry Sky Vision]

Let us not care what happened on the ice sheet, what shelters, dragons, etc., etc...

Three days later, the Roland Empire opened the country on the eve of the 960th National Day.

Emperor.

This is the largest male city on the mainland of Roland. The Grand Canal in the north has been repeatedly excavated by emperors of the Empire. It has been transformed from a moat that only undertakes defense functions to an east-west territory of the Empire. The Sri Lanka Mountains, a large river to the east of the sea, is also a dividing line dividing the north and south of the empire.

Just before the night is coming, the setting sun shines on the Grand Canal on the north side of the Imperial Capital. Slowly, the afterglow of the setting sun is dragged over the majestic walls. The walls of the north and the west of the Imperial Capital are on average 20 meters high. Up to 30 meters, this is the empire that was built hundreds of years ago, that is, the era of the rise of the Augustine dynasty. In order to resist the aliens of the Northwest rebellion and the warlords of the North, the empire cost a huge price to strengthen the northwest. Defensive power. Standing on the 30-meter-high tower, you can even look out over the north bank of the Grand Canal, and you will have a defensive city ten miles away from the emperor.

Tonight, on the eve of National Day, according to tradition, the president of the Roland Continental Magical Union will carry out divination on the highest tower in the north with the court astrologer of the empire. Looking at the starry sky, predicting the future national movement of the empire... Naturally, inevitably Several famous scholars wrote two essays to cater to the current imperial emperor, His Majesty Augustus VI.

At the moment, under the city tower, the two teams of the Royal Guards replaced the city guards and guarded the towers, and above the towers, surrounded by the numerous royal guards of the bright armor. Above the tallest tower, several emperors are the most prominent and powerful. Several people dressed in court aristocrats are whispering, anxiously waiting for the court astrologers who are watching the astrology. Although the results are the same every year, it is rare to say some grandiose rhetoric, but it is a situation, but every The faces of the nobles all pretended to be worried about the imperial national movement. Otherwise, how can they show how patriotic they are?

The only face is a little uncomfortable. It is an old man standing in the face of the star-gazing tower.

The old man wore a black robes, which were produced in the rarest gold silk texture in the southern part of the empire. This gold silk is a kind of silkworm that grows in the southern part of the empire. Rarely, the annual output is less than two hundred kilograms. The price on the market is more expensive than gold, so it is dubbed "golden silkworm." This kind of silk is just a tribute to the court. Only a very small number can be circulated in the market, unless it is the kind of top-class giants, or people with extremely prominent status, can have the financial resources to wear such silk-made clothes.

Although the old man seems to be extremely old, his hair and beard are still black. Especially a pair of scorpions, it is as bright and bright as at night, which is different from the blue green eyes of most people in Roland, but such a strange black scorpion. But the older man added a bit of mysterious taste.

About two steps behind the old man, standing four or five tall, chunky and thin people, these people are serious, eyelids drooping, quietly standing behind him. All the people wear a set of mainland standard magician white robes, and look at the magician badges of these people's chests... These are actually wearing the gold clover badges symbolizing the identity of the great magician! These people are actually more than eight magicians.

And the old man, on his robes, showed a faint rim of gold on the edge. It is like a totem of fire, and on his chest, a small gold medal is attached.

This is an olive leaf. Although it is gold, it looks very primitive. Under the night sky, it shines with a hint of luster.

The whole continent, such a badge is only one such! And this badge. In the mainland of Roland. In a way, it can even be more majestic than the scepter of the Emperor.

Chairman of the Roland Continental Magician Union. Jago-Dawgen, wearing this expensive gold silk mage robes, wearing the badge of the Sorcerer’s Union Chairman, boringly watching the court astrologer in the Stargazing Tower squinting and holding A bunch of messy things, once in the mouth, with the pair of quilted eyes looking at the sky, I don't know what to mutter.

From the bottom of his heart, Jago-Daogen is very dissatisfied with this so-called astrology. He is one of the most orthodox magicians, and the orthodox magician has two kinds of careers to look at: one is a magic pharmacist, and as the chairman of the magician union, Mr. Daogen has proposed to kick the potionist out of the magician. Ranks. The second is the astrologer. In his view, this kind of thinking that the stars in the sky can get the will of the gods can predict the future tricks, which are all things that deceive people. Only by delving into the magic, delving into the various forces in the world, the power of nature, that is the only way to understand the gods.

The last rays of the sun have finally disappeared, and the sky has completely darkened. To the east, a curved moon has quietly emerged into the horizon, and as the sun fades, the stars in the sky gradually reveal their outlines.

The court astrologer wore a gorgeous robe and continued to drum up his own things with a serious face...

What makes Doug a bit boring is that although the result of divination is not believed by one person, it is a necessary ritual. This kind of divination every year is actually a good opportunity for the emperor to shoot horses. Although Doug hates this kind of thing, he is the chairman of the Sorcerer's Union. He is already in this Vanity Fair. On this occasion, participating in this ritual is a manifestation of respect for the imperial power.

Moreover, the Sorcerer's Union receives a large donation of gold coins from the royal family as a fund each year.

The night is still very cold. Unfortunately, in order to highlight the respect for heaven, these powerful magicians can't use even a little magic to warm. The magician is very old, and even Doug himself feels a bit chilly. He even maliciously guesses that this boring ritual will only be a little prank by the emperor’s majesty to the magician’s union. revenge? Deliberately let these people stand here for a night at night?

Doug licked his mouth. Looked at the bottom of the tower.

The waiters of the temple have been waiting there. According to tradition, the results of divination will be sent to the palace and the shrine respectively. The two "Ross" of the Roland mainland, an emperor, a pope, pray in the palace and the temple. . Thank God for giving instructions.

However, this year's situation is somewhat different. The elders of the temple did not arrive, but only a great teacher of the Pope was sent. In the past, as the great knight of the Holy Knights represented by the shrine, this year did not come, and the temple only sent a level eight holy knight to charge.

The three great knights, one rebellious and two were killed. Such news has been rumored to the mainland. It seems that the temple is in great trouble. I heard that the elders’ group were sent out to chase down the rebel landlord Hussein.

The relationship between the Sorcerer's Union and the Temple has always been very cold, and Doug's heart is somewhat gloating.

It is estimated that the pope in the temple must be in a bad mood now? With this bad mood. But he still had to pretend to be the same as the grand prayer ceremony... Doug smiled slightly, he didn't even notice, and he laughed.

According to the regulations, in this divination ceremony, the person next to him must not make any sound.

But Doug's identity is here. Who dares to accuse him? The representative of the emperor, a court general manager, only carefully looked at the chairman of the magician trade union and did not dare to speak.

(If now, the sky suddenly drops a star. It can be lively.) Doug’s inner guess is random.

Just about a hundred years ago in the empire, on the eve of the eve of the National Day, I didn’t know what happened. The starry sky suddenly had a vision. A big star, with a whistling tail flame, cut through the sky. It seems to be falling towards the horizon! The terrible scene shocked everyone, and everyone thought it was an ominous sign. The astrological ritual divined this scene. Everyone thinks that it is a terrible thing. After that time, this extremely unlucky sign triggered a turmoil in the Imperial City. The astrologer believed that it was an evil spirit that came to the world to endanger the imperial national movement. This excuse was used by the great men of the Imperial Capital to attack the political enemy. Excuses, for a time, the emperor was also deeply immersed in it, watching the big powers arguing and quarreling, the emperor also killed a lot of people.

That was a hundred years ago. Now the temple has such a big thing. If the starry sky tonight also appeared a phenomenon 100 years ago. So will it cause some royal troubles again?

With malicious speculation, Doug was bored waiting for the end of the ceremony.

at last. In the middle of the night, the astrologer who was pretending to be like the exhaustion after ten kilometers of sighing, his breathless squatting on the ground, his face sweating, his body seemed to be weak, in front of him The prepared parchment is full of what he called divination. Those ghost-like things, I am afraid, only he can understand.

"Okay! Thank God for blessing, the Imperial State is prosperous." The court astrologer was exhausted and took a piece of parchment, and then handed it over to the court director.

It’s hard for him anymore... every year, I’m going to be a ghost. Chairman Doug sneered in secret, but his face was pretending to be a happy look. He watched the court director say that he was holding parchment and came to his eyes. The chairman of the magician union was solemn and then made a few strokes. , a permanent cure was applied. This spell will keep this parchment from being damaged for hundreds of years. Then, this ridiculous ghost character will be saved in the secret file of the court by serious things...

In fact, this kind of permanent curing, you can pull a five or six magician can play, do not need his Doug chairman to do it himself, but to do the gesture, walk the process.

After finishing the final work tonight, Doug sighed and finally got back. It’s really cold on the top of the tower.

It seems to be destined, and it seems that this night will not be calm!

Just when everyone was ready to leave, suddenly, I heard the sound of the thunder of the sky as if it were a summer night. Then when everyone looked for the sound, they saw a sky above the northeast. The shining light is expanding rapidly. Then a star, the whole body is red, with a long tail flame whistling, the long tail flame is like a broomstick, whistling, scratching the sky, as if a red fire burned the sky Scratches in general, falling towards the west...

Everyone is stunned. It seems to be sluggish and looking at this vision in heaven...

For a long time, the court supervisor suddenly changed color, and his face showed a panic expression. Zhang opened his mouth and suddenly shouted: "The stars fall! The stars fall!!!! The broom star!!"

This shout immediately aroused the resonance of everyone, as if a stone was thrown into the water calmly, suddenly, slamming. The voices boiled, and everyone looked different, some panicked, some contemplative, and some hijacked. Some concerns...

In short, everyone has a different kind of mind in their hearts, worrying about the country and worrying about the national movement for this terrible sky, and some people know the turmoil a hundred years ago. I am afraid that this matter will be caused by the dark, and some people are beginning to figure out how to use this matter...

The only thing that didn't say anything was the Mr. Doug, the chairman of the Magic Union, and the court astrologer.

The difference is that Doug feels ridiculous. He is a magician, but he does not believe that this phenomenon of the stars is a spiritual guide. It’s just that I’ve just gotten that kind of mind in my heart, and that’s it. Can't help but feel a little ridiculous that it is suitable for him to be an astrology master?

And the court astrologer is completely scared!

The broom star appears! This is clearly a big ominous! Clearly is a big bad sign! However, he had just "dubbed" the result of the prosperity of the National Games. I immediately appeared this broomstick star. Didn’t I smoke my mouth?

It’s small to lose face, but this thing happened, and you’re furious, I’m afraid I’m going to be bad! !

Plop, the court astrologer fell to the ground, but no one around him went to reach out and help him. There are people who have poor pity and look at this guy...

When the sky appeared in the sky a hundred years ago. The emperor immediately cut the court astrology master!

This guy... seems to be another unlucky one.

The broom star is also good, anything. President Doug is too lazy to participate in this boring thing. Let these royal aristocrats go their own way, the magician union will not fall into this dispute.

Thinking of this, President Doug nodded to the courtmaster who had already been unmanned, and then he was ready to leave.

But at this time, a man wearing a mage robes ran up the tower quickly, and several nobles were squeezed along the way. If he didn't look at his mage badge level, and he was famous in the emperor, many people I know him, I am afraid I have been stopped by the Royal Guards.

The sly wizard came to Doug's side, and then he couldn't care about any etiquette. With a dignified face, he whispered something in the ear of Doug's ear. .

The chairman of the original magic union was still somewhat dissatisfied. He thought that it was very rude to whisper in the public, but the words of blame in his mouth had not come and said it. When he heard the whispers of the other party, his face suddenly changed!

Chairman Doug’s body trembled a little, and the people standing around him could not help but wonder. What is it that can make the leader of this all-world magician discolored?

"He... is it really dead?" Doug's face is more gloomy and gloomy: "OK?"

"OK." The magician who came in from the forehead was full of cold sweat: "The original stone he left behind has been shattered..."

There are a few people standing close to me, and I heard this last sentence, I can’t help but wonder.

In the Sorcerer's Union, senior sorcerers who reach a certain class can get great honors from the Sorcerer's Union, and even some direct help. Because any powerful magician is a valuable force and wealth for the Wizards Union. Unfortunately, all the strong are eccentric, and like to be free and unrestrained, and even like to travel around. In order to deal with this phenomenon, the Magic Union uses a kind of "original stone", which is a kind of life imprint magic, every big magician will keep his life imprint in the original stone. Once the magician is gone, even if it is in the ends of the earth, the original stone has the induction, it will be broken, so the magician union can at least master these senior magicians are still not living in the world.

"Is it his one?" Jago Doug, the magician leader of Roland's continent, flashed his deep eyes in his black voice, if he was close to him. It can even be found that the chairman of the magician union is shaking with his fingers.

"OK." The mage who came to the letter whispered: "It is the oldest piece of stone stored... it really broke."

After all, it was the chairman of the All-Russian Wizards' Union. Jago Doug immediately realized that this was not a place to express emotions. He tried to fix the gods and quickly issued orders:

"Check it out right away! In the end, where did he die, how did he die? I don't think there is any strong man on this continent who can kill him! God, he actually died... must check it out! The female apprentice who was taken to the Wizards' Union for assessment. The little girl, the eight-level magician who stuttered! Be sure to find her! Right, the most important thing, you remember!” Yago-Dao Ge took a deep breath: "Last month, according to the report. Didn't he take the little master of the Rollin family away? Find him! Find the young master of the Rollin family! We must at least know what happened! For what, such a powerful magician will die! Maybe when he dies, the young master of the Luolin family will be with him! Check it! Find it! Go!!"

After that, the mage who reported the letter hurried down. Yago-Doug barely smiled at the people who were throwing a strange look around, and then sighed: "Nothing, you don't have to be surprised, but today it seems destined to be an ominous day... The magician union lost. A legendary great magician! My master tutor, the great legendary magician...Gandov, died."

The voice just fell, the audience was amazed~

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Just this night, the whole emperor. When they were alarmed by the unexpected starry vision, it was when Mr. Jago Doug changed his color for the amazing news.

At the northern end of the Roland continent, across the Grand Canal, across the northern plains of thousands of miles, into the vast frozen forest, in the dense forest, the snow is full of people's knees.

A group of people are walking hard in the woods.

Du Wei replaced Hussein's position and walked in the forefront of the queue. He held Hussein's sword in his hand. The original long sword of Bailian Steel. The top is covered with terrible cracks, and the edge of the blade is full of dense gaps.

Du Wei’s situation is very bad. He walked a glimpse of the strange sword, in addition to occasionally opening the thorns in front of the road, the more useful is to be used as a walking stick.

Behind Du Wei, the situation of Paladin Hussein was worse than that of Du Wei. Hussein wrapped his head in a cloth, and his left eye was also wrapped. Under the cloth, there was red blood. Exuding the color, the Cavalier looked extremely weak, breathing, unable to cough, blood mixed with spit from his mouth, his chest and back were hit hard, and one arm was simply hanged On the chest, he made his walk very unstable, barely following Du Wei.

And then, a woman who is almost terrible, naturally, is the Queen of Medusa. Only Queen Medeusa's face was pale and almost transparent at the moment, her eyes were still closed, seemingly indifferent, but surprisingly, she could not walk on her own. Around, a big mouse that is more than a meter high, Gege Wu is holding her hard, and Medusa’s body is as soft as a half-bone. Almost half of the body’s weight is on the poor mouse prime minister. Body.

And Gege Wu, God is pitiful, almost all of its gray hair is burnt into black, the long tail of the mouse is half, and even one ear is almost cut off.

In this pedestrian, it looks like the elegant penguin, Mr. qq.

Qq still wiggles its fat body, with a short ankle to follow the team's last.

Du Wei, Hussein, Medusa, Gege Wu, qq.

In this small team, whether it is a human or a snake or a mouse or a penguin. They are all dejected and dignified.

And only one person is missing.

The old magician, the old one who is not dead, is no longer in the ranks.

It is extremely difficult to walk in the frozen forest. Du Wei and others have injuries on everyone. This is a queue of several top mainland powerhouses. Almost now, I have been disabled, and even walking in the frozen forest is very difficult.

"Canyon! Look! It's a canyon! We are in the territory of the tree people." Du Wei, who was at the forefront, suddenly shouted.

In the distance, in the crevices of dense trees, you can see the low peaks on both sides unfolding, just to the canyon that was originally occupied by Medusa.

"Into the inside, where the youth can not heal the wounds, Hussein." Du Wei sighed.

The knight looks gloomy and says something. He snorted.

He suddenly stood up and strode over Du Wei. He was squatting, but with a hint of unyielding, Du Wei sighed. Looking at the back of Hussein, I was about to say something.

The knight turned suddenly and looked at Du Wei with one of the remaining eyes: "Remember, sooner or later. I will kill it! Use that is the head of the old dragon to pay homage to the dead old man!" ”

"I believe." Du Wei nodded. There was no more joke in his face. His eyes showed a firm look: "Although I don't like the old guy too much, we will definitely find revenge for the dragon! Most definitely!"

"Du Wei." Hussein suddenly shook his body. He had insisted on him with a will. He couldn’t stand at the moment, and he shook it. Stretched out and held a big tree around him, and the remaining eye stared at Du Wei carefully: "You listen. The old dragon killed him, so now, you and I are the only ones in the world. The success of Aragon. I don't care whether you are willing or not, we must bear this mission! Especially you! So, I hope that you don't want to be half-hearted, now the situation does not allow you to have a chance to shake! If we want Looking for revenge for the dragon, then you must grow up to be the same as Aragon! Otherwise, we are not the opponent of the old dragon. We are not!"

So what happened in the past three days?

a few years later. Du Wei once mentioned the first adventures of his life with the people around him, from the frozen forest to the experience of the Dragon Mountain. Speaking of the things that fled back, mentioning the last game, the hunting game agreed with the Dragon patriarch, after that, Du Wei will have a hint of hatred in this experience.

"At the time we had found a way to deal with the ice field magic array, but no one thought that the dragon patriarch, the old dragon, came too fast! I thought we were going for two days, waiting for him to catch up and still have to One day, in this way, we have at least three days to escape. But I didn’t expect that the old dragon came too fast. In less than two and a half days, it has already caught up with us...if not Gan Dorf..."

Ok, let's dial the time back to three days.

Location: Forgotten ice sheet.

Time, the Roland Empire opened three days before the National Day of 960 years.

The terrible storm swept through, and several tornadoes formed a huge, almost terrible storm group, enveloping a team of adventurers. The magic array can be broken at any time...

"The shelter from the wind? This is the shelter from the wind?" Du Wei looked at the qq, looking incredibly at the hand holding something.

Because qq finally found a long scorpion from among the many relics in Aragon, after opening, it is a long sword with a simple shape!

The scabbard is inlaid with seven eye-sized gems, red orange, yellow, green, blue and purple! The seven color gems are set on the scabbard, and the stalks are covered with a circle of strange patterns, making the grip feel very tight and comfortable.

This sword does not know how many years of history, but ... this is clearly a sword!

"This is the shelter from the wind." qq's tone is very firm: "The owner of Aragorn left it to me, I will not remember."

Behind him, the old magician kept watching this thing. Suddenly, he shouted: "This... this is the sword of Aragon!"

"What?" Du Wei looked back at the old guy.

"The colorful gems on the scabbard are actually the magic of the seven high-level Warcraft killed by Aragorn when he traveled to the mainland! This is the most powerful magic blessing weapon in the literature! And it is unparalleled and unbreakable. "The old magician suddenly got excited:

"This... this is the sword of the king! It is the sword of the king left by Aragorn!"

Is it a shelter? Or... the sword of the king? !

"Okay!" Du Wei shouted loudly: "Don't talk nonsense! No matter what kind of king sword or what is the shelter from the wind! As long as it can protect us from this **** storm! Otherwise we will Finished! Now, qq, tell me how to use this thing! Fast!"

Qq was very dissatisfied and looked at Du Wei: "I said it, I really don't like this name!"

"Fast!" Du Wei was impatient and the penguin grinds.

"Okay." qq sighed: "The owner of Aragon told me that as long as his mission can pull it out of this scabbard..."