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Chapter 170: The Legendary Archmage Protecting Shortness

"Even if they were just a few Golden Knights, I have said it. Our Principal of Elvis has become hostile countries with the Kingdom of Dimit. Will this have any adverse effects on our Principality?"

At this time, the young master lost the passionate blood just now and completely calmed down. He began to think about the consequences of his tough behavior just now.

"Do you know where the Kingdom of Dimit is?" Looking at his worried descendants, the elemental control commander, the legendary *** teacher Klinsman immediately smiled.

"The Kingdom of Dimit is a great power in the eastern part of the continent."

“Are we Elvis in the eastern part of the mainland?”

“We are the South!”

"Since we know that we are a southern country, why are you so panic? The influence of the Kingdom of Dimit cannot reach here, so don't worry about them!"

"But the legend of the Kingdom of Dimit..." Grand Duke Lin Ke thought of the worst possibility. The greatest deterrence of the kingdom is naturally a double-digit legend, and there is also a high-level legend who is likely to be a god.

"Are you worried about this?" The teacher's smile became kind, which was a naive and cute smile when he saw his silly children who were ignorant of the world.

"You are really stupid and cute!"

“Shouldn’t you be worried?”

"The Kingdom of Dimit is a big country, and we are a small country. A big country relies on its large number of strong people, strong army and large size, and can bully small countries at will. In other parts of the world, maybe this is the case.

But this set doesn't work in the south of us, because there are too many countries like our Principality of Elvis here. Do you understand what I mean?"

The old wizard with long beards mopping the floor showed a kind smile and looked at the young man in front of him kindly. After all, he was still too young and had never seen a big scene. Although the country was small, it did not mean that he would be bullied by a big country.

"I see."

A young man who was attracted by a legendary wizard and became the ruler of the country was not a fool after all. After all, he immediately reacted as he mentioned this.

"Don't say that they just have no evidence of suspicion. Even if you really shelter the fugitives protected by the Kingdom of Dimit, there are many countries in this land that will advance and retreat with us and will not let the Kingdom put pressure on it."

"That... ancestor, I have no shelter from the fugitives in the Kingdom of Dimit!"

The words of this legendary ancestor made Grand Duke Link feel excited, but he also heard the implication: I honestly explain whether there is a fugitive to protect it. It doesn’t matter if I say it, there is no danger.

"It's not what you did!"

There is no need to use lie detectors. When the young master in front of him grew up and held him in his arms when he was young, he could tell whether Link was lying.

"It's not me." Link shook his head quickly, but at the end he added,

"But I'm not sure if it was done by the great nobles in the country. But I don't think it's very likely. They are full and protect the fugitives from the Eastern Kingdom."

"It may not be that I am full. You said that the knights who came to chase the fugitives were arrogant and had a sense of superiority. Those little things didn't take the Principality seriously. So those guys got into a bad temper and then did them, and there was a possibility that there was also a possibility."

The old master stroked his silver-white beard and said a possibility that as a person lives for a long time, he will see all kinds of things. Even if he doesn't know much information now, he can deduce several possibilities.

"It's really possible, ancestor, do you think I want to check it?" Link showed a look of hesitation on his face.

"What are you looking for? What are you going to do after finding out? Are you handing over the culprit to the Kingdom of Dimit? Ask for their forgiveness?" The old mage shook his descendants.

"Of course not, I want to know, was it done by the great nobles of the principality?"

"If you know, the Kingdom of Dimit will also know, then they will inevitably take action to use the blood of our nobles to maintain their majesty and shock foreign enemies!"

"Ah, this..."

"It's already like this, just treat it as a bad debt. Don't investigate it! You have said that this is a matter of the Kingdom of Dimit and has nothing to do with us!"

"As for the order, ancestor!"

Grand Duke Link knew that he didn't need to do anything now, and he offended a kingdom far less than he thought, and he could even say nothing was wrong.

"Um!"

He threw his descendants out of the mage tower, interrupting the elemental control of the spell experiment, causing Klinsman to ponder for a moment, and then make a decision.

"I'll go check what's going on, see which little thing can't help but take action, and solve the armed knights of the kingdom!"

The reason why Link was not allowed to investigate was because the old master felt that he had just taken office and could not control his forces. Once the results were found, it would be easy to leak news and kill the nobles in his country.

But he is different. Unless he is willing to say it himself, no one will want to get real news from him.

Therefore, with the idea of ​​going out to relax, the old mage disappeared into the mage tower. As he left, the mage tower that was thriving in the world still exuded a tremendous traction force, maintaining the elemental vortex that was huge enough to cover a city.

Tear-

In the dilapidated hills covered with rocks, the space suddenly wafted like paper crushed and pulled, revealing folds. Then the black gap spread quietly, expanding into a crack that could accommodate a person passing through.

"According to the divination results and the elemental flow changes in this area, it should be here!"

The old master was wearing a wooden stick that was more than one person tall, and stepped out of the gap in the space with steady steps and came to this messy hill.

"In this position...well, there are only those guys who can take action."

The old master looked up at the sky, quickly determined his location at this time, and then recalled the noble territories he had enfeoffed when the founding of the country, and several candidates suddenly appeared in his mind.

But he could not determine who the real "murderer" was, so the image perfectly matched the powerful master in the bard's story, Klinsmann, who had no characteristics, had a light blow to the wooden stick with a perfect appearance except that he was a little big.

Dong!

Immediately, a ripple of spiritual light spread from the point where the wooden stick touched the place, sweeping everything around it. All elements within a radius of 1,000 meters solidified and stopped moving.

"Time, backtrack!"

The old mage whispered softly, and the solidified elements began to move again.

At first, everything around was not changed, but as time passed, the aura of animals began to appear among the surrounding mountains. Surprisingly, these moving animals were all walking backwards.

This is called time backtracking. All elements in the area are controlled, and through huge calculations, they deduce the trajectory they have run, and then outline the outline of the creatures that have passed through this area in the past.

This is actually a very simple spell. The caster only needs to have incredible computing power and control ability of powerful elements, but he can't get any coincidence.

As time passed, the animal profiles around the old mage also accelerated the speed of regression. Finally, hundreds of panicked, and the outlines of figures running around appeared, and a pair of powerful combatants appeared.

The power burst out from these powerful beings is too powerful, which disturbs the operation of elements around them, making the outlines derived from the elements traced by the legendary wizard at this time, and there are only huge outlines that are as blurred as a bonfire.

"Finally found!"

The old mage let out a sigh of relief. With his cultivation level, he forced himself to deduce everything that happened here more than half a month ago, which was also a great burden for him.

"It's you!"

Next to the old mage, one elemental outline after another collapsed with his thoughts, leaving only the largest elemental bonfire outline.

"Well, it seems to be riding something!"

Klinsman walked to the traces left by Diapolo, looked at the elemental outlines that were hundreds of meters high in front of him, and then gently waved the staff, and the blurred light and shadow suddenly became clear, and finally reflected one of the figures riding a giant-horned deer.

"Dick Roma?"

Looking at the quaint armor style worn by the Julu Knight, the legendary wizard was surprised and a young knight with a simple face and a diligent and quiet voice appeared in his mind.

That was his follower. When the country was founded, he was given the throne as an earl. At the same time, as a symbol, he gave him a magic sword that could summon powerful colonial armed forces.

"No, he has passed away!"

The clear memory that emerged in my mind immediately made the old mage who had been going through thousands of years sigh, "This should be his descendant, it's really good. Even the armed knights of the kingdom can be wiped out!"

After finding out the root of the evil with the Kingdom of Dimit, Klinsman's thoughts changed suddenly. He handed over his followers and descendants to apologize. Haha, the kingdom is just that big.

"It seems that you have to pull those old things into the water together!"

The old guy who had lived for thousands of years touched his beard, squinted his eyes, and waved his hand to disrupt the sort of elements in front of him. This was more thorough than Diapolo did at the beginning. No one in the legend can use elements to track him down.

"Kingdom, hey!"

The old mage took a step forward, which was more dull than when he came, and quietly returned to the mage tower. Then he came to the communication room, activated the huge communication array, and sent a communication request to twenty-six targets in an instant, but in the end, only half of it was connected. After all, not all legends could stay next to the communication array at any time.

But it doesn't matter. The old mage is already very satisfied with the answer to this number of legends.

"Klinsman, is there anything wrong? He actually contacted so many of us at the same time. Has the Empire made a big move again?"

The huge magic array emits a brilliant light of inspiration, and thirteen projections with only half of their bodies condensed beside the old mage. They are as quiet as the Yuanyue, with a strong momentum and unfathomable momentum. Some are full of sharpness, like peerless swords, with awesome murderous intent.

Although it is just a projection, it still shows extremely powerful momentum and majesty that makes ordinary people afraid. Of course, the old wizard who came to them doesn't care.

"The Empire didn't make any big moves, but the Kingdom of Dimit in the east came to cause trouble for me!"
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