Chapter 688: Purple gold crown (on)
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A Wizard’s Secret
- Shadow On The Moon
- 1890 characters
- 2021-02-26 08:08:37
"嗖".
Merlin appeared in the main hall of Osm's headquarters.
"finally come back!"
Meilin finally felt the familiar atmosphere, and before he could see the surroundings, suddenly, a horrible wave of elements erupted instantly. For a time, the power of runes, the power of spells, etc. all overwhelmed and blasted towards Merlin.
In the face of this stock, which is likely to be comparable to the top archmage, and chased after the attack of the original Klass power, Merlin seemed very calm. He just stood in place quietly, and a layer of spell armor appeared on his body.
"boom".
The huge noise shook the entire hall, and the intense smoke directly drowned Meilin.
"With this power, it's too far ..."
A calm voice sounded. In the smoke, Merlin's figure reappeared, and it was still intact.
At this point, standing in front of Meilin were two masters with strong elemental fluctuations. After a little induction, they knew that they were peak masters, and behind them were more than twenty masters.
Obviously, these two people were led by this overwhelming attack.
"If I'm not wrong, are you Archmage Savalon and Archmist Trian?"
Merlin looked at the two top archmages, and immediately knew their identities. In the inner hall, he did not find Archmage Savaron and Archmage Trian. They did not expect them to come out first, and they were still in the inner hall. The exit was ambush, waiting for Merlin to appear.
If it ’s the average top mage, even if it ’s Claes, I'm afraid they will be caught off guard by this sudden attack, but they encounter Merlin, which is more terrifying than a civilized genius. This attack is really nothing. Can easily resist.
"Yes, Merlin, you are really bold. How dare you enter my Osm's headquarters, relying on these two people?"
Mage Savaron waved directly and brought both Tamore and Giles to Merlin. Apparently, both of them were captured by Ms. Savalon and Ms. Trian.
Merlin still calmly said, "The two mages already know that Kleis is dead? Kleis died in my hands. You two think you can stop me?"
Although Merlin's tone was very dull, but there was a ripple in the hearts of these casters. They were all Archmage of Osm, and naturally knew that the first elder Klass was powerful.
But now, even Chrys has died in the hands of Merlin, and their sudden attack just now has no effect at all. In fact, some masters have other ideas in their hearts.
The faces of Archmage Savalon and Arch-Trian changed greatly, and they shouted in unison: "Stop! What kind of Kleis is, he is just a genius we have cultivated. The essence of Osme is far from you Imaginative."
"Information? If you are talking about the original King Space, then I have already entered it and have gone through two trials! Perhaps, these puppets. Two people should know each other!"
Mei Lin smiled slightly at the corners of her mouth, and then ignored the two people who were already in disbelief, and summoned a total of 22 robots directly from the space ring.
"嗖 嗖 嗖".
A robot appeared in the hall, especially the nine robots headed by it, whose bodies were dark and cold. It seemed to be chilling.
"What is this, alchemy?"
"The alchemy puppets are really strange, but what good can a puppet be?"
"The most powerful alchemist of our Osm, the refining puppet can only be comparable to the 9th-level caster. As for some puppets that are left over three thousand years ago, they may be comparable to that of the mage. But how rare is that? How terrible can these puppets be? "
Many Osm's masters don't know much about these robots summoned by Merlin. They regard it as an alchemy puppet, even if it is a puppet that is comparable to the master, what role can it play in front of so many masters?
However, compared to those Masters, Master Savaron and Master Trian really understood these "傀儡", and they were very clear that this was Osm's biggest secret, the original 空间 in King's space.
Especially the Nine Ghosts, they have already seen it. The first test prepared by the former king, they also passed it at first, but they failed miserably, and only Chrys passed.
How clear is it that each of these "傀儡" is comparable to the top archmage. Just one of them can make Osm headache, let alone nine.
In addition, there are other ordinary robots, which are no less powerful than ordinary mages. Such a terrifying force can almost sweep the entire caster world. Even if Claes did not die, this power is enough to overcome Rice poses a threat.
"You actually brought out all the puppets in the space, how could this be possible?"
Archmage Savaron said with a trembling voice that the space of the original king was Osm ’s biggest secret. At first, they were looking for some talented casters, even at all costs, using magic as temptation, and many talented mage. Joined Osm.
And the best of them will be focused on training. Once they have reached the peak of the Archmage, they will be able to enter the space left by the original king and go through the test left by the original king.
But for so many years, there was only Kles among Osme, able to successfully pass the first test.
"Nothing is impossible. Crys can't do it. I can do it! Two people, I can give you some time to consider. With these twenty-two tactics, can you bear the blow?"
After Merlin spoke, she no longer spoke, but closed her eyes gently. Behind him, twenty-two robots were also standing quietly. There was a strong deterrent force invisibly. Arch Master Long and Arch Master Trian are uneasy.
"Mr. Savallon, what should I do? Kleis is also dead. Even our most important secret, Osmo's space, was discovered by him. We have lost this secret ... and more importantly, this Merlin is strong enough to be stronger than Kleis. Perhaps the three tests of the original king will eventually be able to pass through him. By then, shall we not be able to fulfill the wishes of so many years? "
Archmage Trian whispered, deep down. In fact, it has touched, and today the situation is stronger than humans, let alone Osm, even the entire caster world. No one is Merlin's opponent. Merin's integration of the entire caster world is already the general trend, and there is no power to stop it.
What's more, their biggest wish at the time was to hope that someone could pass the three trials and gain benefits. If they couldn't pass, they would absorb some talented casters and slowly cultivate them. Finally let it go through the test, hoping to gain something.
The strongest genius they have cultivated is Claes. What Merlin did not do, Merlin did!
"so what have you thought of?"
An hour later, Merlin opened her eyes. Eyes calmly stared at Master Savallon and Master Trian. The eyes seemed calm, but seemed to be extremely sharp, making Master Savallon and Master Trian very nervous.
"We are willing to join the caster alliance!"
Kles is dead, Osm has no other choice, unless they are willing to fight with Merlin. But the ending is doomed.
"well!"
Mei Lin laughed. Behind him, a huge shadow of a mage's heart appeared. Even if it was only a ghost image, the horrible breath almost choked these masters.
In front of the Master's heart at this moment. The heart of the mage they gathered was so small that they didn't even have a trace of countervailing power. This was Merlin's terrorist strength, far exceeding the imagination of these masters.
Slightly revealed some strength. It did have a good effect, and Merlin nodded with satisfaction. Now Osm is the only force in the entire southern spellcaster world. With their joining, the caster alliance can also be considered to have greatly expanded and began to truly There are signs of swallowing the entire caster world.
But this is not enough. What Merlin wants is the entire world of the caster, which is completely condensed into a force, even if it is temporary!
"Master Tamore, Master Giles, Master Savalon, Master Terry, the four of you will temporarily take care of the entire southern spellcaster. Everything is the same as before, but you can't chase down other casters. You now As a member of the caster alliance, as long as the caster is a member of the caster alliance, to spread the news, I will also go to the northern caster, those large caster organizations, should also consider clearly ... "
Merlin simply arranged the affairs of the southern spellcaster world, and then brought only three magic dragons, and even Urace was put in Osm.
"Let's go and have a hard time going to the north of the caster world!"
Merlin patted the heads of the three demon dragons gently. Then, the three demon dragons not only did not get angry, but extended their necks very happily, spread their wings, and flew up into the sky excitedly, casting spells towards the far north. The world flies away.
The Pross River, winter has just passed, and even the thick ice layer on the river has not completely melted away, and the Holy Light Empire has made a comeback, and has launched an attack on the army of the Black Moon Kingdom across the river.
On the banks of the river, there are almost millions of troops stationed. The Black Moon Kingdom has gathered almost all of its main forces, a total of 450,000, while the opposite Holy Light Empire is even more terrifying, with 600,000 troops.
The two sides have been fighting for several months here. The land on both sides of the strait has been stained with purple and black by blood. Even in the cold weather, there is a foul odor.
"Your Majesty, the morale of the army has been low recently. They are all desperate for this war. Your arrival will surely renew the fighting spirit of the army. The final victory must belong to us!"
In the camp of the Black Moon Kingdom, a majestic middle-aged man, wearing a purple gold crown, listened expressionlessly to some of the people below.
Most of them were news of the war, but also very bad news for the Black Moon Kingdom. This made the Hachioji who had just arrived at the front line and was about to fight to death, look extremely gloomy.
"Marshal Kesley, rest assured, this time I brought the purple gold crown, as well as the elders of the Royal Presbyterian regiment, and the kingdom's most powerful mage, the Holy Bright Empire, don't want to step across the Pross!"
Marshal Kesley looked up at the firm-looking king, opened his mouth and stopped talking, and finally said nothing, and quickly retired from the king's camp.
The king stood up, came to the river bank silently, raised his head and could easily see the situation of the sacred and bright empire on the other side. The slight white light gathered together, like a giant umbrella, shrouded in the air.
The soldiers of the Holy Light Empire, even the most common soldiers, are full of courage and courage under the shroud of these white lights!
"Do you believe it? I don't know if the bright you believe in exists, but one day when I am there, we must never let them set foot in this free country, never!"
The eighth prince looked at the purple gold crown above his head, which was his last support!
Second, the horn of battle has been sounded, asking for a monthly pass!