Teneric looked at the rain curtain in the imperial capital. As a resident of the Andasok jungle, the lizards are not unfamiliar with rain. Rain usually lasts the whole summer. For the jungle, rain means both rebirth and corruption and decay. But the rain in the empire is different from it. The gloomy rain curtain covers the entire city. It lasts for several days. The rain water gathers into a stream on the sloped roofs, drooping along the eaves, and water fills the sewage puddles and floods the streets and alleys, making the whole city dirty.

It watched the rain flow down the arc of its leather armor, bypassing the metal buckle nails, and the scriptures hanging around the waist of the dragon blood lizard elder on the side were soaked. The latter held a staff like a dead branch in one hand and stretched out his claws to catch the rain, as if he felt the rain was smooth and uncomfortable.

Just like the temperament of an empire, there is gloom and immortality hidden under the surface of grandeur.

It looked back at the box in Tenerik's hand.

"The holy relics have been taken back, and we can leave the place next," it said. "I know that the magic emperor and Tokin and Ta-Hers have formed an alliance, and the Night Lizards tribe may join his army."

"But the rain-occupier had long foresaw the future. The Great Parliament had to face the traitors, and we had to prepare everything in advance. The comet had arrived, and the blade of the shadow approached the ancient god Anda Sok, and we had to wake it up in advance."

"Where are you, the prince blessed by all stars, where will the White Crane go?"

It turned around and looked at Tynerick with its slender vertical pupils.

Tenerick looked at a drowned sewer rat, flipping his bloated belly and flowing downstream from him, "I will go to Ayinblock to meet my human brother."

"Is another person blessed by the stars, okay?"

...

The Hall of the Holy Kings is as solemn as ever.

It is no longer the narrow scene of the dove cage on the former Royal Boulevard No. 17-3-1. In order to commemorate the origin of the Oshuist school, descendants of alchemists rebuilt the building on the site of a fire.

Just like everything in the empire, the hall seemed magnificent and solemn, and the dome was as deep as the starry sky - it was indeed painted with stars, which were the starry sky that the alchemists looked up to, and the scene they saw in the sea of ​​light.

The president of the Craftsman Association, the person who has walked through history, is looking up at the starry sky.

Many times before, he had seen the same scenery in a lush glory, where he saw the scene under the abyss and the appearance of truth.

He held the cane in one hand and gently tapped the marble floor with the tail of the cane.

Friston stood silently, and the hall was empty. The Hall of Holy Kings was blocked early one week before the start of the competition. Due to the delay, the renovation has been completed. I am just waiting for the day the contestants will arrive.

The hall was silent, leaving only a light sound of a cane hitting the ground.

Thunder came from afar outside the hall.

Summer showers are hitting the entire city.

"Ayo."

"Mr. President, I'm here!"

The young man never thought that he would meet such a big man today, but he happened to be on duty - not to mention that incident has something to do with him.

"Have Ed and Rofen arrived at Eynblock?"

"Their ship should have arrived exactly today. I checked the time. The ship should have arrived at the port an hour ago. Even if it was late, it should have arrived at Einblock. Not only them, but the delegation of Golander and the delegation of Imperial Workshop should be on that ship."

Friston put away the cane in his hand and looked at the dome with his eyes flashing, not knowing what he was thinking.

The knocking sound suddenly stopped.

The president looked at the young man not far away, "You should know the Dragon Alchemist from Korlin-Ishurien, and go and meet him with me."

"Sir, I'll come," Yayo was a little flattered, "but wait for me to pack up some things. Master Atok told me to remember to put away the curtains used on the field before leaving. It was raining so heavily that he was afraid that the curtains would get wet."

The young man hurried to the hall, suddenly remembered something, and took the thing with him.

However, in fact.

The Goddess ship that the delegation of Goland and the Empire Workshop was nearly an hour and a half late due to weather. When the two left the craftsmen's association and took a carriage to the airport, the huge passenger ship slowly approached the dock in the rain.

You can see everyone on the deck. The Empire is still clearly separated from the Kaolin people. Mingli separated them between the two delegations, worried about the conflict between the young people below. The young people are full of energy and have always had grudges between the two competition areas, which is not impossible.

But in fact the atmosphere is pretty good, but everyone seems to be worried.

This is especially true for square plucks.

Due to the heavy rain, there were not many people on the pier. A few of them were carrying heavy suitcases and waiting for the commuter boat - those who were mostly Alchemists of Ayin Bullock went to the nearby mining area to work.

Luo Yu, Jita and Laila did not come to pick him up. Laila was responsible for taking care of Brita, and Luo Yu and Miss Scholar had more important things to do. These were all notified of him in advance. Fang Rong naturally had no extra expectations in her heart.

In fact, there were only a few of them left in Ayin Brock. Luo Hao, the chest and the Paparal were all outside. On the way to the imperial capital, Miss Nightingale also took Nini away at Apenand.

The mission was issued by him, with the purpose of investigating the previous experiences of the three geniuses. In the tower, Friston told him many secrets, including what happened after they parted ways in Nordspits.

Since he had promised the other party, he had to understand what plan the empire was carrying out, and naturally he had to fulfill his promise.

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She left the city first, probably to carry out the mission of the Knights, and then rushed to meet with the box and the others. This reliable lady looked at Luo Hao and his group so that he could rest assured the leader.

The Qihai Brigade is just scattered and separated, and the next reunion will be at least two or three months later.

Silvede and his friends were still on the Seven Seas Traveler, and they should arrive at the port later. Although there were still Sky Lan on the ship, Bakins and Dalier - the former escaped the surveillance of his brother and returned to the ship. Although she did not say the specific reason, Fang Zhu suspected that most of the reasons was because Heerxi believed that the Seven Seas Traveler could restrain the little princess of Iris.

He completely let go of his serious injury, and in fact he couldn't control it. Fang Yu has heard a lot of stories about Tianlan and his brother in Aiyin Bullock, which made him deeply feel-

The other party has become very restrained in the Qihai Brigade, probably because he has received the blessing of the Elf Miss.

If it were him, he would rather leave Tianlan here.

The little princess even suggested that he charge her brother.

One square leopard has two large heads.

However, Miss Tata controls the Qihai Traveler, even if the storm comes suddenly, he should not worry about it.

He looked back and saw that there was only the maid behind him, and Xie Shita was carrying his luggage, which made him stand out among the Golander delegation. To be honest, Fang Feng had a headache - but Ms. Ming seemed to think he had some physical problems.

Silmide smiled and did not object to this. He had protested, but the protest was ineffective.

Xie Shita didn't listen to him at all. Her lady gave her instructions, so he didn't expect to touch his luggage. Fortunately, there were only ordinary clothes and his alchemy gadgets.

Xiaoyao looked at him with some envy: "You guy."

The other party shook his head. Who in the group didn't know that the maid was a stunning beauty, but he didn't know how he fell in love with this wooden man at the beginning.

You should know that their Dragon Alchemist is famous for more than half a year.

But now, everyone thinks that Albert's daughter has a good vision.

As for the fact that the indigenous people are not indigenous people, and the convener does not select the convener, not many people care about it. If we include the history of the pioneers before, the star gate has been opened for almost a century, and this was still news in the early years.

But now it's nothing.

Xiaoyao was the first to jump off the gangway, landed lightly on the pier, and then turned around and waved to them.

He didn't have to participate in the subsequent competitions, and became a pure spectator, and was light in everything he had done. Now he is returning to this city built by steel with a tourist mentality.

Fang Yu did not return this live treasure. He saw many people looking behind him, as if there was the direction they were coming. Some people seemed to be still a little impressed with the Silver Tower - the Tree Sea and his party. Due to the absence of the Giant Tree Hill delegation, many of them got pretty good results in the competition.

But Fang Zhu knew that in fact, the opposite was true. The route from Apenander to the Four-leaf Crusade Plain took a big circle. The direction of the Silver Tower was not behind them, but on their side, passing through the rain curtain, thousands of miles apart.

Everything that happened in the past two months seemed like a long dream to him.

In that dream, he actually experienced everything that the three geniuses had experienced seven hundred years ago.

He silently stared in that direction.

The Silver Tower also stands under the rain curtain.

"Farref, Faref."

Faref looked at the parrot who was learning to the tongue and repeated his name boringly on the shelf, and knew that someone had arrived.

He put away the half-written notes, shook the bell on the table, the door opened, and the servant sent a letter in, "Sir, your Majesty's letter." The other party placed the snow-white letter in front of Farev, which was the emblem of the seal of philosophy.

Atush had already gone to Aiyin Bullock, and he didn't know if he had met the president. He knew the identity of the man and what the other party was doing, and he might be confused about the answers, but he had already answered them.

The sixth and second technical routes showed a breakthrough at the same time. The young man brought back what they were waiting for from fate. The future of mortals was no longer turbid, but it finally gradually became clear.

But he was surprised to see the philosophical seal of Farev in the letter.

Your Majesty’s handwritten letter?

What is this time? Is it necessary to mobilize the Knights of the Book? Or the Gray-robed Wizard?

He watched the servant leave, then placed the letter flat on the table, took out the letter-destroying knife, opened the letter, and a black flash rose from where his fingertips touched the letter paper.

Faref looked at the contents of the letter, his eyes flashed, and he stood up suddenly from his position, "What!"

"The black army has been formed. His Majesty wants to mobilize the Book Knights, and the gray-robed wizards are going to join the war," Fariff's silver-gray eyes flashed with shock. "The empire is going to declare war on Andasok, another rainforest war!?"

Although the empire was always in war, wars of all sizes never stopped on the borders of the empire.

Either it is against the Naga clan and giants of Hanruina, or the mountain people, or the internal riots are suppressed.

But in the long history, the Empire only really fought with the Lizard Man four times, either winning miserably or losing miserably. The Empire is strong, but when it penetrates deep into the rain forest, the people of the jungle are equally strong and have ancient heritage.

Although the Grand Parliament had declined a lot, the Lizards had already established their own kingdoms in the jungles of Andasok long before the empire was established.

Faref vaguely knew what was going on.

But now is not the time. Didn’t the envoys of the Grand Council just leave the imperial capital? Why did His Majesty directly choose the worst possibility?

"No, no." He pressed his hand on the letter and shook his head.

Faref felt that he had to leave the tower.

Go and meet the magic emperor and see what the other party wants to do.
To be continued...