Chapter 409: 2 days

Sidero bowed slightly towards Morin.
He looked polite, full of unspeakable elegance and etiquette, but Morin felt a hidden pressure on him.
In front of me, the so-called wizard of crystal mask is very strong, really strong.
"Why are you stopping me?" Morin asked.
"I want to ask Mr. Morin, have you ever seen a little girl?"
Sidero whispered that he waved his hand slightly, and left, a figure appeared from his hand and appeared in front of him, floating quietly.
This picture is not someone else, it is Sufi.
Sophie the little girl.
"I'm sorry sir, I haven't seen it." Morin glanced at the picture and answered, without revealing anything unusual.
"Oh, it's a pity."
Sophie's figure disappeared slowly, and Sidero shook his head, looking very regretful.
Crackling, the next moment, there was a clear sound in the air, as if it was glass bursting and breaking, making a cracking sound, and it seemed that countless crystals collided together.
Morin only felt a slight bloom before his eyes, and then the air changed. Unconsciously, the surrounding air had turned into countless crystal mirrors, trapping him firmly in it.
Countless dark shadows twisted out of the mirror and entangled towards Mo Lin.
What a terrible layout!
What a great witchcraft!
Morin was taken aback.
The sound of his body ignited a black-red flame, and the flame was raised high, as if to ignite everything completely.
With a clatter, the mirror was broken, and countless Sidero rushed out of the mirror. Each Sidero was different, either holding a spear, or raising a giant axe, or wielding a large sword, or holding up a wand At this moment, Sidro is carrying out a terrible and strange witchcraft attack on Morin.
"It kind of means."
Mo Lin's mouth twitched slightly, causing a sneer.
The Minet totem was looming, with strange silver light in his eyes, and Morin ’s lips twitched slightly, and a large group of thick darkness rose from behind him, as if to turn the surrounding sky into terrible The dark sky is the same.
boom! !
Energy interweaves, witchcraft bursts, the nearby force field stirs, countless energies begin to escape in an unstable way, and a terrible energy storm is about to form.
"what happened?"
"What happened here?"
"There are powerful wizards fighting!"
The movement here is too great, many people find it wrong, some people are surprised, and the wizards turned their faces solemnly to look here.
Some wizards are already daring to come here.
With a bang, Sidro's body stumbled back in the air. His state at this time was very miserable, his breath fluctuating, and his crystal-like body was covered with cracks, as if it would break apart at any time.
"Fear of fear!"
Morin was shrouded in black and red flames, holding a cross sword in his hand, and a large fuchsia light floated outside.
Rumbling, a psychedelic spirit shot wildly dancing, and carried out a terrible attack on Sidlow ahead.
Sidero wanted to escape as soon as his face changed. He barely avoided many tentacles, and finally left with a pool of blood, and finally escaped.
Morin felt the wizards who were about to rush around and his body suddenly converged.
His body flickered slightly, sinking into the void around him, and disappeared all at once.
When Morin arrived in another block, he stopped a carriage, and after telling the address of Margaret's mansion, he let the driver drive away.
"Cough." Morin's face was pale, he covered his lips with a white veil, and coughed heavily.
After he took the veil away, a dark red blood appeared on the veil.
Mo Lin didn't have much delay. He was a master of potions, and immediately prepared some potions according to his physical condition and took them.
Feeling better, Morin took a long breath.
"I was injured, but the wizard called Sidero was more seriously injured!"
"His strength is very strong, at least the peak of the second order, and even the strong third of the third order!"
Morin thought about what happened just now and had a judgment on what happened.
"Sophie, Sophie ..." Morin thought of Sophie Sidlow had said, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Although I don't know why Sidro came to him, there is no doubt that Sidro came to Sophie.
Mo Lin thought, and suddenly laughed.
He used to feel that Sophie was unusual, but now it seems so.
"Sophie, little Sophie." Morin muttered to himself, and then he lay on the soft couch, closing his eyes and raising his mind.
He became more and more curious about Sophie.
Don't worry, take your time, Morin has always been patient.
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Ishik is very excited and hard to hold on.
Rarely did he gaze at the night on the tower, but gathered with Jennifer to discuss how to go to the treasures of the Saint Laurent Empire and get the remains of the previous dynasty.
At this moment, Mondaro came in and whispered something in Esik's ear.
Eichick frowned.
"Oh, Esik, my king, what's wrong with you, did you have any trouble?" Jennifer cried out loud.
"Rose is dead."
Said Eichke.
"Oh, Rose, a non-influential wizard organization, just die, die." Jennifer froze for a moment, then said indifferently.
She was mumbling about the treasures of the Saint Laurent Empire ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Eichke smiled, he turned his head, looked at the next Mundaro, said: "You mean, Sidro left Already? He left the Principality of Holy Thorns at night? "
"Your Highness."
Mundaro nodded and said, "Cidro went to trace the news of the little girl named Sophie. He fought against a mysterious wizard. Although he was stronger than the other, he was seriously injured."
"Sidro thinks things are not simple. The mysterious appearance and the disappearance of Sophie are probably a conspiracy, a net against them."
"So he left first."
Eichick sneered at Mondaro's voice, and said, "I think he is afraid, huh, the people organized by large wizards."
"He said, he can die later, but he can't die now."
Mundaro said.
Eichke was silent for a moment, then snorted.
Turning his head, Esik looked out of the window, the bright moon and the moonlight spilled out of the window, and suddenly sighed in a low voice, and said, "Annual sacrifice ..."
"In two days, it is the annual festival."
"It's really fast."
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Margaret also knew that it was the annual festival two days later. She kept showing her favors to Moline and held a banquet to invite Moline to them.
The fire above the banquet was bright, the wine was mellow, and the food gave off an attractive fragrance.
Margaret sat on the throne, she was dressed in a court dress, noble like an elegant black swan.
"Come on, I salute everyone."
Margaret lifted the glass to the people who were doing it. Under the shaking liquid, her eyes seemed a little confused, saying: "Two days later is the annual festival, I hope everyone can do my best to help me."
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