Chapter 1687: Just looking at it is unhappy

The repair of the formation method is not as smooth as expected. Julian is already an experienced array mage, but the age of the formation method is too long. Many things require long-term research to determine. Otherwise, if the understanding is wrong, The reckless addition may cause the entire formation to collapse.
"I need some time, and I need to find several array mages to repair it together." Julian looked at the three of them in a deep voice.
"If you want to talk about the formation method, naturally the most powerful city of chaos is Nuofan. I can invite him." Krasu said.
"Ai Xuli is one of the elves' best array mages. She should have studied a lot of ancient arrays in the elves. I can ask her to assist you." Irina stated.
The first time McGonagall thought of Barbara, although this girl was a little unreliable and she was not a master of matrix formation at a young age, she said more than once that she repaired an ancient teleportation array. Teleported herself from the land of the moon to the land of Nolan.
On the Nolan continent, there is almost no record of the kingdom of the moon, but the languages ​​of the two worlds are similar. This is as suspicious as the recorded fault of the doomsday dominator, or the time when the kingdom of the moon lost contact with the nolan continent and dominates the doomsday. Is the period of time when the person exists similar?
The transmission array repaired by Barbara and the altar formation may be a period, and she may be able to understand some of this seal formation.
"In this case, let's leave first. I will use the Holy Light to arrange an isolation array in this place. It will last about seven days to ensure that the magic is no longer leaked." Irina chose six from the materials just taken out. A silver-white stone, placed them around the altar, and then the mage's staff carved some complicated lines and runes between them.
Irina urged the formation, and a pale golden light radiated from the six stones, forming six light curtains, surrounding the entire altar.
The octopus monster in the seal had no movement, but just issued an obscure roar, as if the whisper of the devil echoed in the cave, and it was like some weird mockery.
"Hold your breath, don't be fooled by his voice, let's get out of here at once!" Julian suddenly looked dignified, and a frost technique was shot on Krassu's face that became a little embarrassed.
Krasu woke up warily, his face changed slightly, and quickly followed Julian's footsteps and evacuated outside the cave. Some feared, "The monster's confusion is really terrible. I don't even know when I was saying it."
With a long sword in his hand, McGonagall bit his tongue gently to keep himself clear, while the other hand grabbed Irina's hand and rushed out of the cave.
After about five minutes, a group of people jumped out of the hollow.
"call"
Everyone breathed out.
One is that the air beneath the ground is a little dirty, and the other is a feeling of escape from birth.
McGonagall is okay, there is no strong feelings.
But Julian and Krasu are a little different. After all, they are legends who have been on the summit for many years. Suddenly, they found that there is still a much stronger existence in this world, and they feel a little indescribable.
"I think it needs to be kept secret for a while. If someone with ulterior motives broke the seal and let this guy out, we might not be able to lock it up again." McGonagall said to everyone.
"Greedy can never be satisfied. We can't guarantee that others can withstand its temptations, or even whether we can afford it. The fewer people know the existence of this is better." Julian nodded.
"I also agree, except for the mages who repair the formation, don't let anyone know about it for the time being." Irina nodded.
"I have no opinion. If you refuse to say it, then I won't say it." Krasu nodded indifferently.
"What about the tentacles?" McGonagall asked the tentacles still stabbed on Yang Yang's sword.
The thick tentacles are covered with a layer of sticky black-green slime, and the dead fish eyes look strange and disgusting.
"Will it be baked for supper? It just happens to be hungry," Krasu suggested.
"Dig out your eyes and bake them alone? It won't take pigs eyes." Irina thoughtfully.
Julian glanced at the tentacles and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You eat, I don't."
"I think it will be preserved, and it will be regarded as the evidence of the true existence of the old dominator." McGonagall said, shaking his head. It was not that he could not get it, but whether the octopus had to be eaten or not was still subject to the system's test results. Numerous years of old octopus, what will happen if you eat it, no one can guarantee that he does not intend to test the poison himself.
"Okay." Julian nodded, and with a wave of his hand, an extra layer of ice was added to the octopus whisker, making it ice-cold.
McGonagall whistled, and Azi, who had been circling in the sky for a long time, turned into a purple lightning that fell from the sky and fell lightly in front of everyone.
"What about those stunned guys?" Irina asked.
"Temporarily close the hole and give it to the Grey Temple to wash the ground. This is a professional job." McGonagall carried the three children who were previously unconscious and placed them gently on Azi's back.
"It's a good method. There are too many people. It's too much trouble to move back." Irina's eyes brightened and she jumped onto the griffin's back with a smile.
Julian waved his hand to re-freeze the hollow, and at the same time treated it with frost and snow. It was hard for ordinary people to see what was special here.
A griffon with wings spread quickly disappeared over the thunderstorm mountains.
Back in the chaotic city, McGonagall gave the three children to the city's main house. The city's main house may be able to help them find their family, and if they are poor, they can still live in the orphanage.
Crassus and Julian went to invite Norfolk, while McGonaga and Irina told Michael about the Thunderstorm Mountains and asked the Grey Temple to clear the field.
"This ..." Michael stopped McGonagall's description of them, watching the octopus cut off in shock.
However, as the master of a city, he calmed down quickly and looked at McGonagall. "Well, I will go to Roland in person, and immediately gather all the mages of the chaotic city for Julian's dispatch."
"Okay." McGonagall nodded slightly. Michael was a trusted partner and a power-holder who could help them more.
"That being the case, we're leaving now." McGonagall said goodbye to Michael with Irina.
Out of the city's main house, Irina took Meg straight back to the restaurant's first floor.
McGonagall took off his mask, washed his hands into the kitchen, then took two glasses and poured two glasses of wine.
What happened tonight was a bit too exciting, like a knife dancing and having to drink a bit of wine to be shocked.
"Why did you have to chop it just now?" Irina took the wine glass and looked at McGonagall with a smile.
McGonagall took a glass of wine and took a sip, calmly saying, "Just look at it."