Vol 2 Chapter 517: invite

The name of the wizard's gathering place is called the setting sun.
The setting place where the wizards gather, a beautiful name.
At the door of the wizard's gathering place, Morin wore a black cloak and stood quietly, looking from a distance, as if it were a silent black shadow.
Quack quack.
A black crow flapped its wings and landed on the stone pillar in front of it. This black crow tilted its head and looked at Morin, saying: "Alien wizard, do you want to enter the sunset wizard gathering place, please Pay the cost of fifty magic stones, otherwise you will not be able to enter. "
Morin didn't speak. He turned his head, and after looking at the black crow, his body disappeared in the air after his body became blurred.
The black crow stood on top of the stone pillar, and countless tiny metal gears appeared in its eyes, which kept turning, and the pointer was ticking and walking, and the faint red light appeared, like Thinking carefully about the same thing, in the end, the black crow still found nothing, just standing blankly on the stone pillar.
It is just a wizard-level apprentice-level creation, and Moline is a third-level third-level wizard. The difference between the two is simply a difference between the world and the world. It ca n’t be the same. If this black crow can detect and find Moline , That's a weird thing.
"It's a strange gathering place for wizards."
Morin walked into the gathering place of wizards, he looked around, a look of surprise and sigh appeared on his face.
There was a round of faint sun in the sky where the wizards gathered, and the blurred light spilled out as if it were the most beautiful faint yellow sun.
The witchcraft has been cured here, it will always be the setting sun, and it will never fall.
"It's so beautiful."
Mo Lin sighed, he walked slowly around, and finally, he came to one of the biggest auction houses in the sunset wizard.
After raising his head and looking at it, Morin walked inside.
An auction is about to be held here, and there is the material he needs at the auction, so this time, Moline entered into it and came over to find the material he needed.
The auction was held, and it was held very warmly. It didn't take long for the material needed by Moline to be put on the auction stand.
"This is falling sand gold, the starting price is 5,000 pieces of magic stones, and each time the price increase should not be less than 500 pieces of magic stones!"
The auctioneer was a polite and handsome middle-aged man who smiled and said that.
The price increase was very enthusiastic, but in the end, it was Morin who sold it to the auction.
After all, what can be compared to Moline is only the fourth-level real intention, and even the fourth-level real intention exists. Other wizards are not qualified at all, and the fourth-level real intention exists very little. I was able to photograph Liuluojin just like that.
Of course, if you can't shoot, there is nothing. For your new sky city, Morin doesn't mind visiting a killer and a robber.
After all, weak meat and strong food are the truth of the wizarding world.
"what?"
When Mo Lin followed the waiter and took out the falling sand gold, he suddenly startled.
Because he actually saw a few warlocks of the eye of Bermuda.
Eye of Bemus.
This is really a familiar warlock heritage.
Unexpectedly, Morin was surprised by the fact that he could see the warlock of the Eye of Bermudas in the Arctic Sea.
The warlocks of the Eyes of Bermudas also found Morin. They gathered together, as if whispering to discuss something. Finally, a tall and handsome warlock came over ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he Came to Mo Lin, bowed slightly towards Mo Lin, and said: "Dear wizard, hello, we are the warlocks from the Eye of Bermuda."
Morin performed a ritual between wizards toward the warlock and did not speak.
"That's it, respected wizard, don't know if we can invite you to walk together?" The young warlock smiled and said: "We are about to go to the next large wizard gathering place, if we can go together, then , I think we will be able to have a very pleasant journey. "
With that said, the young warlock saluted Morin again.
Invite to move forward together.
Morin looked at the polite young warlock in front of him, and then looked at the waiting warlocks next to him, and there was a smile on his face.
"Do you walk together? Well, I am really honored to be able to walk with the Warlock of the Eye of Bermudas."
The smile on Morin's face became obvious, very calm, and the corner of his mouth curled up, saying this.