Vol 2 Chapter 306: Double emperor's creation

Chapter 306 The Creation of the Double Emperor
"what?"

‘Disappeared for a while’? What does this mean?

In the chess room of the spear area, Tyres looked at the magical master in front of him with horror: "How many times have we been in class? And most of the time is doing some inexplicable questions and answers - then you follow I said, you want to 'disappear for a while'?"
Even if the little slick is gone, it is her physiological period...
Even if Putility is over, the old man has been playing nervously missing...
Even if Brisbane and Nilailai are, then it will be like that...
but……
But you are this...
The prince took a deep breath and stared dissatisfiedly at the blue man in front of him: "According to you, are you really my ‘leader’?

Wyatt and Justin, who stood at the door, noticed the horror of the prince's "speaking to himself." They looked at each other and cast a strange look.
Tyres noticed their manners, coughed, pretending to read aloud the lines in the drama set.
Both Wyatt and Justin regained their gaze.
"Quiet," Eichda, sitting in front of Tyres, snorted: "Now you are like a river prawn jumping in the boiling water - this is not a good thing, especially for the magician."
Tyres took a deep breath, put down the book, and adjusted himself.
The magician gently lifted his gaze: "Your state is worse than last time. What happened?"
what happened?
Taylors remembered the performance of Selma a few days ago, and his face shook his head ugly:
"Nothing, old problems."
The prince did not want to say more. He adjusted his mentality and pulled the topic back: "So, why are you so worried about leaving?"
Ehida paused for a while, and his eyes were always focused on the face of Tyres, as if he had doubts about what he had just said.
Staring at Tyres, some inexplicable palpitation.
But the enchantment of the gas is not going on, he faintly said: "Do you know the tower of the end?"
The Tower of the End?
That's not Wyah and Cohen...
Taylors raised his eyebrows slightly: "I have heard of it... the swordsman camp that claims to be independent of power and inherits skills only for the future of mankind?"
The magician nodded.
Tyres frowned. "So what do you have to do with us?"
Eichda chuckled: "As a group that has been fighting for disasters more than 600 years ago, and has been vigilant for the disaster for more than 600 years, you said: What is the relationship between the Tower of the End and us?"
Taylors made a "oh" mouth shape.
"Well, I think about it..." Taylor shrugged: "Cat and mouse?"
"Or a farmer and a snake?"
Eichda ignored the deliberate ridicule of Tells, and his tone became dignified: "Recently, there was a suspicious message in the tower of the end. I must go far to explore its authenticity.

Telschi said: "What intelligence is so important?"
Eichda gently rubbed the pieces in his hand, his eyes narrowed.
"Although that information is very interesting, it is even good news for us..." The magician gracefully bowed: "But for you, I can't risk telling you the details."
Tyres screamed twice and put on a look of "I know it was like this", leaving Eichda with a blank eye.
The magician of the gas is unmoved. He gently clicks on the chess piece: "But I can tell you that this is an intelligence that can make both magic queens stunned."
Telston lived.
Let the double emperor...
Frightened?
Tyres stared at Eichda's face, imagining what other people saw and what they saw from the magician's expression.
But in a confrontation of more than a dozen seconds, he eventually gave up.
"It doesn't matter," Tyres sighed, with a slight frustration and self-deprecating retracted into the chair, waving his right hand to Aishida, who was indifferent: "I'm used to talking about half of your preferences anyway."
Ahidah snorted from the nose and did not discern emotions.
The two fell into silence.
Tyres smashed the bad news that brought him bad news, frowned and thought about the current situation: "How long do you have to go?"
"do not know."

Maybe for a long time,
Ahida shook her head.
It’s not easy to get close to the Tower of the End.

Thales stared at the enchanted magician in front of him, and he was relieved and helplessly exhaled, and stunned his forehead.
"It is at this time..."
It’s awful.
When Longyan City is the most outrageous...
"Hey," Tyres sighed softly. "You don't seem to worry. When you are not there, and Longyucheng is not too flat, I suddenly have a bad luck and I am assassinated."
The magic of the gas can narrow his eyes.
"Why are you coming out to play chess, Tyres?"
Tyres was in a tight heart.
"Maybe you can marry someone else, child," Aichda snorted, not to be thoughtful: "But look around: you already know where you are going."
Tyres, who knew what he was talking about, coughed.
In the box, he turned his head and looked around at the street, across the floor, at the doorway, and surrounded him to a solid Dagong and patrol, then turned back, revealing a deliberate and ugly to the magician. Fake laugh.
The afternoon sun shines on the platform of this open-air box, and the prince who is smiling is dyed in gold.
"how?"
Under the sun, Eichda, who was not discolored in a strange way, lifted his chin and his voice rose slightly: "Look, you still have expectations for me?"
Thales got a tighter brow and reluctantly spread his hands.
"Yes."
"There is nothing to admit," the second prince thought hard about the message from the city of Qiyuan: "I did think of you as one of the cards: If things are really irreparable, at least I have the last one. road."
"But now it seems..."
Tyres shook his head and did not say anything.
"In fact," Aishida’s eyes were slightly bright, and Tyres had experienced countless times, and the tone of trying to confuse people once again appeared from his mouth: "You can now choose the 'last road.'"
"As long as you think, the door of the magician is always open for you - want to go to the end of the tower with me?"
But Tyres coughed a lightly, as if he didn't hear him, and he nodded in a stern manner and waved his hand:
"Good to leave."
Eichda looked at his unrespected students and was not annoyed, but only slightly tilted his mouth.
"Tells, be careful, remember that your presence has been detected by your peers."
"Be cautious about your special magical energy, any suspicious performances and actions may expose yourself."
In the eyes of the magician, a blue light flashed: "In the time I left, you can only rely on yourself."
Still sighing out for the troubles of Tyres: "It’s like how much you have helped me in the past few years."
Eichda snorted.
"Very good, as a parting gift, Ters," said the sorcerer of the gas: "We will finish the first lesson."
"first lesson?"
"Tells," Ashida nodded. "You once asked me how the Queen of Magic betrayed us."
His expression is serious: "It's time to tell you: our biggest enemy and threat."
Looking at the unusual expression of this unusual teacher, Taylors was also a little nervous with him.
"Oh, that's a surprise."
Tyres nodded first, then looked around with suspicion: "Wait, you won't have to "sit down" in the next second?"
Ahidah's mouth bends in a curve.
He sat down in the body, and the queen who had been rubbed for a long time in his hand was put back to the chessboard. This is really rare for the magician of the gas - after the faint sigh: "Talk about the end of the battle, Thai This is not a one-on-one fast war, but a decade-long slogan about faith and position, about rebellion and compromise."
When Tyres concentrated his spirit, he couldn't help but notice that Eichda did not specify who his beliefs were and who's position.
And who is resisting, who is compromising.
"On the one hand, the warriors and the army on both sides of the war, the struggle between politics and conspiracy came and gone. On the other hand, the melee between the two confusing and the six radicals never ceased. The war even involved the gods and demons. Even the dragon group and the magic tower."
"I have read some incomplete records," listened to the magician's remarks. Taylors nodded indulgingly: "How the Renaissance King and the Dragon Kings mediate in the complex political situation, gather people's hearts, and the Holy Day Church again and again. The levy of the warrant and the appeal notice."
"I think that the war that determined the fate of the world may not be as simple as we think?"
Do not.
According to discussions with Hicks a few days ago, no war is simple, regardless of the enemy or the enemy.
Eichda is undecided, he habitually crosses his fingers and looks at the eyes:
"After the magic tower was destroyed, their survivors were still tirelessly studying the weaknesses of the magician, and they also had the result: the warriors wearing anti-magic weapons can more or less exempt some of the magician's abilities, but they Still have no idea how to limit the action of the magician."
Anti-magic armed.
Taylors grasps this familiar and unfamiliar vocabulary.
In the next second, the tone of Eichda changed abruptly.

However, the real turning point occurred in the eleventh year.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed to pull down the secret room of the curtain, and it became dark and dark under the sullen tone of Eichda.
Even Tyres can't help but frown.
"The first fallen magician is Bann," Aichda calmly said, as if to say something that had nothing to do with him, but Thales clearly felt that his state was different: "In him Once again, he exerted his terrible power, and when he came to the nightmare of tens of thousands of people, he was the only sober enemy who pierced his chest with an unusual anti-magic arm."
Bann.
Thales vaguely remembered that Giza had spoken about this name a long time ago.
"Then," Aichda blinked a little: "Ban disappeared."
Disappeared.
A magician, after being pierced by a weapon...
Disappeared?
The word of the magician is very simple, but the prince is shuddering.
Tells looked at Eichda, remembered what he had known and heard in the past, and felt the ending of the story in uneasiness.
"This news is terrible..."
"In those days, almost all the magical masters rose to the threshold, and they rose to the state, only to find Bun disappeared in the perception," Aishida's face is still the same, the tone is more and more low: "But we are Can't find the trace of Bann again: in the threshold that belongs to the nightmare magician, only the next group of dead objects is left, and there is no consciousness."
A group of dead things.
Unconscious.
Thales couldn't help but think of the moment when he was "slamming" and the wonders he encountered in the darkness of that fascination.
"Either the radicals on the battlefield or the seclusion of us, we are both in the midst of shock and doubt."
Eichda looked at the void, the expression remained the same, but the rhythm in the tone became more and more disturbing:
"Giza and Arik believe that it was humans who hid Bann in some way, so they destroyed nine cities overnight and forced nine kings and lords to find Bann;"
"The sensible Lebra puts down the arrogance and contentment of the past, trying to contact us, but was sneaked away by Solovsky's cynicism;"

Fleland is determined to go to Toros for help, but there is no more;

"Sura has a good relationship with the confusing people. According to her, neither the old Sagar nor the cockroach knows what happened."
Tyres stared at the horrified eyes, and even went to ask those names who were forgotten.
As the tone of Ahidida deepens, the rhythm of the story becomes more and more urgent.
"Until B discovered that such a big thing happened, there were two magicians who had not responded except for Toros."
Eichda’s eyes slowly overflowed with strange blue light:
They seem to be very busy, and even the door to see Bun’s time and energy is not good.

Taylor couldn’t help but hold his breath: "They are..."
"Ah, blood spines and black orchids."
Aishida’s eyes solidified in the air, and he slightly decapitated:
The later Queen of Magic.

Bloodthorn and black orchid.
Double emperor.
The eyes of Tyres are slightly enlarged: "That is to say, that weapon, and the Queen of Magic, they are..."
Ahidah turned his head, and a pair of unfeeling scorpions swept over the face of Tyres, letting the latter jump.
"Yes."
"Under the counters we don't know, the two magicians who have always seemed to be out of the way and kept neutral have already cooperated with human beings and the survivors of the magic tower." The tone of the magical master is cold: "And ultimately based on the existing anti-magic armed forces, the magical division's largest nemesis was created."
The temperature in the chess room seems to have dropped in an instant.
In the next second, Ahidah’s lips were slightly open, and she spit out the combination of words that Taylors had heard countless times:
"The legendary anti-magic armed."
The silence between the two people lasted for a while.
Taylors tried to digest the message he just got.
Legendary anti-magic armed.
Double emperor.
"So, legend... they are, the creation of the double emperor?" Tells couldn't help but ask.
Eichda fixedly looked at the board as if there were any scenery on the top that should not be missed.
He slowly nodded with a very slow rhythm.
"Every legendary anti-magic arm of the world is made by the double emperors, each with the corresponding ability - just like every magical teacher - to restrain us."
"At the same time, once we are hurt by these armed forces, we are very difficult to recover as a magician, but we will disappear without a trace."
The blue light in the magician's eyes is a star point, disappearing into the bottomless eyes:
"This is the so-called 'seal' - a proof of the traitor."
"Since this, the magician's ‘three deaths’ stipulations,
Aishida looked at the empty void, as if looking at the scene, faintly said:
It became a ‘three deaths and one ban.’

what?
Tyres is a glimpse.
"Three deaths and one ban?"
The prince wondered: "I seem to have heard it a long time ago - what is this?"
But Eichda just shook his head and used his most usual attitude to understate the truth: "You don't know the stage of it, it's too early to understand, it's harmful."
Tyres raised his eyebrows dissatisfied.
But the prince who knew the other side's temperament finally just sighed and gave up the idea of ​​finding the bottom.
"So, what is the principle of the legendary anti-magic arm? And," Tyres suppressed the divergent thinking and pulled the curiosity back to the current topic: "Since it is a 'seal', that is, the sealed magician Still not dead? Just like you were in Yongxing City six years ago, just temporary?"
"In theory, the sealed magicians still exist in this world, but they lose their consciousness, just like the patients who can't wake up." Since talking about this topic, the voice of Aishida has become very low, this time. It is no exception: "But the secret of the legendary anti-magic armed forces has been pinched in the hands of the double emperors, and we still don't know."
"This is a shackle that has been pressed against our shoulders for nearly seven hundred years."
"It’s hard to understand."
Tyres looked at the magician who seemed to be in high interest, and did not know how to talk.
"Wait, I thought of a question," but the prince immediately turned his eyes: "If the legendary anti-magic arm is the greatest nemesis of the magician..."
Tyres looked puzzled at his guide: "What about the emperors?"
"The weapons they make themselves will not pose a threat to themselves?"
Tyres took a deep breath and recalled all the legendary anti-magic armed forces he had seen: the short sword of the mask guard, the black scorpion of the sisters of Corleone, the shield of the flower of the fortress, the silver-black bow of the wrath of the kingdom, the comet The white handle knife, the Walton family's soul gun, the golden horse knife of the fire knight...
According to his experience, they all have their own abilities, which are the most terrible poisons and nemesis for the magician.
More importantly - they are the works of the double emperor, the creation of the Queen of Bloodthorn and the Queen of Helan?
as well as……
[My blood brothers. 】
Tyres forcibly suppressed the voice in his memory, thoughtfully:

Would you like to use the legendary anti-magic weapons they created to deal with the two emperors themselves?

At that moment, Aishida’s eyes lit up.
"Ask well," the magician chuckled: "You are getting closer and closer to the truth of the world, His Royal Highness."
Tyres’ eyes widened and he was puzzled.
However, Eichda only smiled in a rare way, and his figure gradually faded.
"Take care, Taylors," the magician of the gas can lightly press the left chest, and gracefully bowed: "Let's go to class."
"We will see you in Yongxing City."
After a few seconds, the chess room (again?) left only the stunned Taylors alone.
He stared his eyes and tried to digest today's knowledge.
Legendary anti-magic armed...
Double emperor...
traitor……
And the remote Ecida...
Tyres sighed heavily, arrogantly and squatting on the board.
However, the prince's thoughts were quickly interrupted.
"Prince of Tyres," the deputy commander of the former Whiteblade Guard, Niele's deputy, Lord Justin's voice came from behind him: "Are you finished?"
"what happened?"
Tyres sighed hard, and he looked up hard, reached out and put the queen on the board back into the box: "I remember the time hasn't arrived yet?"
Lord Justin came to the prince and nodded politely and indifferently.
"But the official mission of the city of Qiyuan has already arrived in front of Longyan City," the words of the lord spurred the spirit of the prince: "The female prince and the prime minister - I mean the regent, I invite you to go to the Yingling Palace...to greet A visitor to the city of Qiyuan and a welcome banquet."
"I?"
Tyres's brow slowly locked: "Why? This kind of thing, an enemy king seems to be not suitable for the presence?"
"Because this is the guest's request," Justin said faintly: "It is the eldest son of Ronnie, the heir to the Knights' Code, and the next Grand Duke of the city, Ian Ronnie's strong request."
Tyres paused for a few seconds.
"Ian Ronnie?"
"I don't understand," the prince was quite puzzled: "I don't know him."
Justin didn't speak because another person answered for him.
"I think so too."
Putile, who had not seen for a long time, came in from the door of the box. He bit the pipe and said hello to Wyah and Rolf. Then he turned his head and smiled at his prince. "However, about the invitation to you, I heard that the little Ronnie said this..."
Tyres looked at his former deputy, and his heart was tight.
"He said," Putilla spit out a sigh of relief and shook his head with emotion:
"Proposal, of course, there must be witnesses."
(End of this chapter)