Chapter 294: Green monster appears in Lena (Part 2)

Mobuti stared at the water staring blankly for a long time. Its clear surface was like silver plating. Although half of his face was covered by a velvet mask, the face in the water staring at him had a strong and stone-like handsome face. face.
　　 Covered eyes speak of wise, tan and smooth skin, suggesting that he belongs to the Apache, the earliest human settler of the New California Republic.
　　Moboti wore a flashing robe, and when he knelt down with his head down, a deep red liquid gathered around him.
　　 His attire was sewn with runes, full of mystery, and he was in the center of his private sanctuary.
The oval-shaped enclosed space is made up of claustrophobic senses created by a large number of mysterious appliances, greatly strengthened by the low ceiling, and the stacked book boxes and numerous bookshelves are filled with ancient masterpieces that have been carefully read and filled with Crystal glass cabinets for mysterious drugs compete for space.
Many mottled prisms, a diamond-studded metal glove, a pair of sterling silver masks shaped like a skull, a gold, gemstones used to represent the celestial body model of the stars are placed on a raised On the high platform, the walls decorated with gilt gold are covered with ancient drawings framed by metal frames, bathed in the azure light emitted by the strangely shaped lamps.
A red marble floor covered the entire room, engraved with countless or intertwined, or concentric lines, axe composed of black jade and agate was etched in the stone, interspersed with nothing Regular arcs.
　　Mobti is the connection of these patterns, located at the key position where all the intertwined circles are gathered.
　　 Bell Bell
　　 Suddenly, the sounder at the entrance of the sanctuary screamed, heralding the arrival of a guest.
　　 "Come in, Kara."
　　Mobuti said that when the sanctuary door opened automatically, the attendant dragged his feet along with the hissing sound of the friction of the metal door.
　　 "How do you know it's me, master?"
　　 Kara asked, his voice full of feelings of years and vicissitudes.
　　 "Who would it be, old man? I don't need the power of foresight to guess that you are coming."
　　Mobuti leaned over to the basin, immersed his hands in the water, and splashed gently on his face.
　　 When he straightened up, he took off his cloak, and the bare scalp reflected the light.
　　 "And I don't need complicated divination at all to conclude that you have brought important news."
　　Mobti added, wiping his face with his sleeve.
　　 "Of course, master."
Carla bowed deeply. The servant was a blind man with an eye implant. Some kind of witchcraft creation was implanted in his eye cavity so that he could not "see" but could detect heat, and To provide limited spatial awareness, he also used a silver cane to supplement his somewhat abnormal visual problems.
　　 "Master, we have docked at Port Vangili."
　　 Mobuti nodded as if he had just known.
　　 "Let the servants prepare the items and we will leave the ship."
　　 "As you wish."
　　 Kara said that he bowed again, but when he was about to exit from the sanctuary, he paused.
　　 "My master, please don't think I'm unreasonable, but why do we stop at Vangeli on our journey to Tyre?"
　　 "The trajectory of fate is amazing, Kara."
　　Mobti replied, looking down at the basin again.
"Yes Master."
　　Even though he has been serving for more than 20 years, Cara still cannot fully understand his master's obscure words.
When the attendant left, Mobuti stood up and put away the robes piled around him. In the pleats of his sleeves, he made something like a wooden board, full of mysterious spells, no longer than the length of his forearm. .
　　 He got a peculiar feeling through the labyrinth design of the room, and then left the middle to reveal a ring with one eye, which represents knowledge and eternity, the wisdom from the golden age of mankind.
Mobuti came to a diamond-shaped ornate container, and then placed the board piously in it. This container was like a gilded sarcophagus that was once used to bury the rulers of the ancient empire. The board was fixed, Mober. Lift the container to close the seal, and a vacuum hissing sound will be heard at the seal.
　　Mobuti absently stroked a scarab-shaped earring and said, whispering secretly.
　　 "Why is he looking for me at this time?"
　　 "This is really a difficult time."
　　 Mayor of Arkham leaned against the sofa behind him mumbling.
　　In the unadorned, plain gray concrete hall, three people in black dresses waited for Harden and his guild wizards.
　　The three of them sat around a table, attracted by the footsteps coming from the gate.
　　 "With so little information, I can only speculate very little."
Another old wizard who came to the party with Harden has been chattering. Harden has already introduced the participants to everyone. Of course, the Gabriel wizard knows everyone, but the other two people, a young man and a A middle-aged man with a haggard face, he didn't know.
　　The reason for the meeting was not surprisingly related to the large-scale invasion of Ok, but it was Harden who initiated this meeting, which made Anti feel a bit ironic, because the city council has still been arguing about the evacuation.
"Gentlemen."
　　 Harden said, sitting next to his fellow wizard.
　　 "I am grateful for your arrival today."
　　 "Good to say."
　　 An officer with completely tanned skin said that he was the commander of the Fifth Infantry Division and the highest commander of the entire Arkham defense area.
　　 is a bit ridiculous, but the highest military chief in Arkham is indeed just a Brigadier General. At present, all the militiamen are also placed under his command system, but this point of strength is already very difficult to defend the Gordon Fortress.
　　 As for the defense of the urban area, no one reported any hope.
　　 "However, I hope you will clarify the present situation for us."
　　 The soldier's voice was deep and powerful. He did not pose an aggressive posture, but the urgency in the words was very obvious.
The president of the Wizarding Guild informed the participants of the information he had. From the news from afar, Lena was likely to have suffered ~EbookFREE.me~ He even confided to them that the enemy had slaughtered the city, but He did not mention the origin of the information.
　　 "The purpose of those beasts is clear."
The speaker was Idlizi, the archbishop of Arkham. When he talked, a thick vein throbbed across his forehead. His gunpowder-like words and deeds, plus the nervous jerking under his right eye , So that he has a mentally disturbed appearance.
　　To say the destruction of Lena, no one is more angry than him.
"no doubt."
　　 Harden said that, despite the obvious hostility in Idrich's body, he intentionally kept his gaze opposite the fearful fanatic.
　　 "So what should we do now?"
　　An asked, always maintaining a calm tone.
　　 Harden spread his arms across the table, spreading his hands as if regaining his calmness, and a city map slowly opened in front of him.
"I don’t think Arkham is far from the end of this war. I also believe that the King of Ok is more than that. This is just the beginning, but it is also the most violent attack. It is unwise to touch hard. We need to retreat temporarily and wait for the time."
　　 said that he took a newspaper out of his arms and put it on the table.
　　 Everyone stretched their necks to look at the newspaper, which had a very prominent headline.
　　The green monster appears in Lena!
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