Chapter 228: Earth-shattering

Facing Anse Verdaus' questioning, some wizards looked embarrassed and seemed a little hard to tell.
　　
　　 There was silence for half a minute in the square.
　　
　　 Finally, a legendary wizard replied: "Your Excellency, I just want a wizard tower of my own."
　　
"Me too." said the legendary wizard named Valega. "Wezeland has only 13 towers, but there are 18 legendary wizards. There will only be more and more in the future. They will line up according to seniority. It may not be my turn in a few hundred years."
　　
　　 Another legendary wizard followed: "The Speaker, I know the difficulties of the floating city. I have not had money to build a tower for many years, so I can only find a way out by myself."
　　
　　Hearing these words, people noticed that none of the four legendary wizards who appeared in the queue had a wizard tower.
　　
　　 Anci Verdous opened his mouth, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.
　　
　　 The root of all this is money.
　　
　　 Wezeland Floating City was different from other floating cities from the beginning of its establishment. There was no holy soul wizard to sit in, and the funds for daily operation and maintenance came from the nobles of Mordu.
　　
　　Wait until he was promoted to the Holy Spirit to master the floating city, because he didn't want to spend more energy to manage the territory, so he gave up the title of duke, which made the floating city lack an important source of tax revenue.
　　
　　 At that time, Floating City was still very close to the Mordu nobles, and there was no shortage of money.
　　
　　 Later, the two sides drifted away, and this problem gradually emerged.
　　
The early few hundred years were okay, because there were not many wizards in the floating city, and the consumption was not large. However, as the reputation of Wizelan became higher and higher, the Mordu school spellcasting concept attracted many geniuses to join, making the floating city financial The problem is serious and often stretched.
　　
　　 The consumption of just maintaining the floating city is now an astronomical figure.
　　
　　Floating City’s income was far lower than expenses, and could not reach the balance of payments at all. In order to keep running, he had to borrow from the Imperial Bank in the name of the Holy Spirit Wizard.
　　
　　Floating City’s debt rises every year, and there is basically no day when it will be paid off.
　　
　　When the specific number was said, even the holy soul wizard felt powerless.
　　
　　 He thought about using his power to hunt down demons or collect treasures in exchange for golden shields, but it took too much time and energy, and the money he made was far from enough.
　　
　　 In terms of business, he doesn't have much talent and hates to do these things.
　　
　　 In desperation, he can only reduce the expenses of the floating city, and save the province if he can, reduce the treatment of the wizards, and the training resources will also shrink, allowing the wizards to work hard to fill a part.
　　
　　 Resources and equipment are reduced, let alone a new wizard tower.
　　
　　 Wezeland hasn't built a new tower for nearly a hundred years, and it has maintained 13 towers, far fewer than the number of legendary wizards.
　　
　　 Without money, there is no resources, lack of potions, alchemy materials, and lack of equipment will affect the development of wizards. If they can't keep people, problems will break out sooner or later.
　　
　　 I just didn't expect this day to come so soon.
　　
　　 Over the years, he has regretted how many times.
　　
　　 Either, you should be granted the title of Duke, and collect taxes on a piece of territory; or, like Duke Ziyan, the floating city is not open to the public, nor does it recruit wizards and students, and only one person enjoys the floating city.
　　
　　 He once tried to regain the title and domain of the duke on the Supreme Council, but was rejected.
　　
　　For various reasons, it is impossible for the Supreme Council to pass.
　　
　　 Ansivdaus' gaze swept across the wizards. Obviously, several people in Valleja spoke their feelings. Most of them chose to leave the floating city because of the golden shield.
　　
　　 "This can't be all to them, and it's my responsibility."
　　
　　Ansivdaus thought to himself that the previous anger gradually dissipated, and then looked at the Mordu nobles. Unsurprisingly, they noticed the financial problems of the floating city and promised to win them heavily, so they said that so many wizards were moved.
　　
　　He snorted coldly, "You follow the example of your ancestors and build another floating city, do you want to leave the empire?"
　　
　　 The Marquis of Giliu and the others hurriedly shouted: "Your Excellency, the Speaker, we never meant this."
　　
　　Despite their desperate denial, everyone present knew that the Mordu nobles thought so and did so.
　　
　　 For thousands of years, the empire has vigorously suppressed the veteran nobles and reclaimed a large number of territories.
　　
　　 Modu nobles are even more thorny in the eyes of the Supreme Council and successive consuls.
　　
　　Building another floating city is their countermeasure. Relying on the floating city, they can expel monsters in the new world and open up territories. Maybe in the future they can create a new human kingdom, or even an empire!
　　
　　The area of ​​the New World is larger than that of the Orionse Empire, especially the east coast, which is a vast expanse of land with amazing potential.
　　
　　 Anyone with a discerning eye can guess the thoughts of the nobles of Modu.
　　
　　 "Villion, do you think so?" Anse Verdaus looked at the representative of the Mordu nobles, the nineteenth-level legendary sword master, Viscount Stoynde.
　　
　　 The plain-looking Villion nodded calmly, "Yes, sir."
　　
　　 Everyone was surprised, but he didn't expect him to admit it directly.
　　
Villien continued: "I didn't intend to do this, but this plan was too tempting. The Loggs family had to join in and invested countless golden shields in order to have a larger territory in the new world. However, my family Will not leave the empire."
　　
　　 "The Loggs family will always be the lord of Stoynd, as well as the subjects of the Oriense Empire."
　　
　　 "The past is, the present is, and the future will be."
　　
　　Villien bowed and saluted solemnly: "We don't mean to be an enemy of Wezeland Floating City, please rest assured."
　　
　　 "You let so many wizards betray the floating city, and you said you were not against me?"
　　
　　Ansivdaus asked with a sneer.
　　
Villien was still bent over and did not get up, his face changed suddenly, and he knelt down on one knee, facing the deterrence of the holy soul wizard, and said loudly: "President, in the name of the three gods of the empire, I will never become Wezeland. The enemy of the floating city!"
　　
　　 "No matter how far we develop in the New World, Xinxiang Alliance and Xinxiang Floating City, as long as the Speaker of the House says a word, we will fight side by side with Weizeland."
　　
　　 "We only seek an opportunity to pursue the future, please make it happen!"
　　
　　 As soon as Villien’s voice fell, the wizards and Mordu nobles who went out of the queue all knelt on one knee and shouted in unison: "Please come to the grand speaker!"
　　
　　 "please make the chairman complete..."
　　
　　 The sound of earnest request resounded through the floating city.
　　
　　Only Modra on the high platform did not move. In her status, it was inappropriate to kneel and plead with Anse Verdous for thousands of years.
　　
　　 However, her face is also full of expectation and desire.
　　
　　 The whole square was silent.
　　
　　 Everyone's eyes fell on Anse Waldos, waiting for his decision.
　　
　　 Ren sighed secretly, he had expected the result.
　　
　　 With the teacher's generosity and kindness, he will not refuse such a request.
　　
Villien made such a big disturbance, whether it was arranged in advance or acted on a temporary basis, it shows that he has a clear understanding of the teacher's temperament, and he puts himself in the position of the weak and makes the teacher. Can't be ruthless.
　　
　　 And so many wizards and nobles have expressed their opinions together, which has the effect of not blaming the public.
　　
　　 took a step back and said that they did not violate the laws of the Empire when they built a floating city in the new world.
　　
　　 It is impossible for the teacher to kill so many betrayal wizards, at best he can only expel them from the floating city, which is what they can't ask for.
　　
　　 Rehn thinks in another way. If he is in the position of a teacher, he can't think of another way.
　　
　　 There is no money, which leads to distractions, and the team is not easy to lead!
　　
　　In turn, thinking that if these wizards are allowed to leave, it will reduce the financial pressure on the floating city.
　　
　　 It’s just that the strength of Wezeland Floating City is definitely going to be greatly reduced, and the blow to the Mordu School is not small. The teacher who is known as one of the three great empires will also suffer a loss.
　　
　　 The eyes of his own soul cannot observe the holy soul wizard, otherwise, he can see that the teacher's mood must be changing drastically at this moment.
　　
　　 Ren couldn't help but feel worried for the teacher.
　　
　　 A few minutes of silence, but it makes people in the square feel like a few years.
　　
　　Mado nobles and wizards kneel down, as if waiting for the sentence.
　　
"Ugh……"
　　
　　 Finally, Anse Verdas let out a long sigh, and asked slowly: "Xinxiang Floating City, so you have chosen your names, do you mean the new hometown?"
　　
　　Villion couldn't help but smile, and quickly replied: "Yes, sir."
　　
"Since you insist on leaving, then I will give you this opportunity." At this point, the wizards were happy, and then they heard: "Withdrawal today, from now on you and Wezeland Floating City have nothing Relationship, it’s impossible to come back in the future, so do it for yourself."
　　
　　 Ansivdaus's tone did not contain the slightest emotion, and he did not look at these wizards again.
　　
　　 "Thank you, the Speaker, for your completion." Modera was extremely grateful.
　　
　　 Modu nobles and wizards also thanked them one after another. They had been prepared to leave the floating city a long time ago, and they never thought about coming back.
　　
　　 The wizards who had not betrayed were extremely angry, and they were almost no enemy.
　　
　　 Renn also watched indifferently.
　　
He is not optimistic about the future. The New World is still a wasteland, monsters are rampant, and there are countless threats hidden. He wants to create a new country with only a floating city without a holy soul wizard. It is simply as difficult as reaching the sky. I do not know how many people want it. Give your life for this.
　　
　　 These people will regret it sooner or later.
　　
　　 Before the thoughts fell, a portal suddenly opened in the square, and a figure with gray hair and a blue robe staggered out from it.
　　
　　 Most people are familiar with him.
　　
　　 "Master Lu Yin!"
　　
Ren was also shocked. The Master Lu Yin in front of him was quite embarrassed. His robe was damaged in many places, and he was splashed with a large amount of blood. His face was pale as paper. His body was supported by the staff and he did not fall down, as if he had suffered severe trauma. .
　　
　　 The eyes of the soul saw that Lu Yin's soul was very weak.
　　
　　 "Didn't he preside over the construction of the floating city in the New World? How come back?" Ren couldn't help but doubt.
　　
　　 This legendary arcanist who does not seek fame and fortune was obviously moved by a floating city.
　　
　　 Ren guessed that Master Lu Yin was used as a spare tire by the Modu nobles. If Speaker Modera failed to advance to the Holy Spirit, he would control the floating city.
　　
　　Master Luin is an eighteenth-level arcanist, and only needs to be upgraded by one level to be qualified to attack the Holy Spirit Wizard.
　　
　　 Facing such a temptation, even a wizard who is indifferent to fame and fortune can hardly refuse.
　　
　　 "Lu Yin, what happened?" Modra asked nervously.
　　
　　 "It's over!"
　　
　　 "It's all over!"
　　
Lu Yin shouted tragically, "Xinxiang Floating City was snatched away by the Lich with the Seal of Death Knot. Except for me, all the wizards in Xinxiang, the extraordinary people and hundreds of thousands of civilians recruited over the years were all killed by them. Used for soul sacrifice, transformed into undead..."
　　
　　 His words were like a bolt from the blue, stunned everyone.
　　
　　 Especially Modra, she can hardly believe what she heard, stepping back a few steps, and sternly: "Lu Yin, what are you saying is true?"
　　
　　 "Our floating city was built underground, and it hasn't been up to the sky. How could it be snatched away?"
　　
　　 "Didn't the monsters near Xinxiang have been swept away long ago? Where did the dead knot talisman get the news?"
　　
　　 She looked desperate, and asked like a bullet.
　　
　　 Lu Yin just kept shaking his head, unable to answer at all.
　　
　　 There was a lot of noise in the square, and the wizards and Mordu nobles who had just retired from Wezeland wanted to grab Lu Yin by the collar and ask what was going on.
　　
　　 They had just left the floating city on the front foot, looking forward to a bright future, but they were told that their hope was shattered on the back foot.
　　
　　 Is this a joke?
　　
　　 If it is true, the goddess of fate is too cruel to herself!
　　
　　 Some wizards couldn't help hiding their faces and weeping. The nobles were also in a state of confusion. The hard work of so many years has been overwhelmed, which is really unacceptable.
　　
　　Ansivdaus didn't expect things to change so quickly, standing there frowned, feeling a bit tricky.
　　
　　 Other people are not about themselves, but some are gloating.
　　
　　 Ryan noticed the abnormality.
　　
　　The dead knot talisman took the floating city in the new world, and sent people to Modu to build the bone altar. He would never do it for no reason. There must be other purposes.
　　
　　Furthermore, how did Master Lu Yin escape, and how did he return to Modu?
　　
　　 Ren couldn't help but wonder.
　　
　　 When he was about to observe Lu Yin again with the eyes of the soul, he saw a brilliant gem in Lu Yin's hand.
　　
　　 This gem can't tell what color it is, as if it contains infinite stars.
　　
　　 Star Boundary Crystal Pillar!
　　
　　 Raine recognized it immediately, sparked a flash of lightning and rushed forward, and yelled, "Quickly stop him..."
　　
　　 In addition to him, other people also reacted.
　　
　　 Ansivdaus raised his hand to cast a spell, Villien launched a charge, and some people who got closer began to do it, but everyone's movements were half a step slower.
　　
　　 The star boundary crystal pillar burst out with dazzling light.
　　
　　 If this light is real, the people around Lu Yin pushed away and blocked the spell flying towards him.
　　
Engraved lines appeared on the ground of 　　~EbookFREE.me~ Tens of thousands of runes were activated, forming a huge rune array.
　　
　　 At the moment when the magic circle was formed, the entire floating city trembled.
　　
　　 Then, people were horrified to find that the floating city seemed to be falling, causing the body to feel weightless.
　　
　　 At the same time, the huge protective shield covering the floating city at all times shrank inward like a lightning, and finally shrank to the square, with only twenty steps left, protecting Lu Yin in the middle.
　　
　　 All this was completed in an instant, and everyone had no time to stop it.
　　
　　 Amazing and unparalleled energy, gathered in the star boundary crystal pillar in Lu Yin's hand, the light became brighter and brighter, just like a small sun.
　　
　　 boom!
　　
　　 A dazzling beam of light penetrated into the sky, tearing apart the void, and rapidly expanding outward, turning into a huge hole in a few seconds.
　　
　　 In the hollow, a floating city jumped out, floating above Wezeland!