Journey of the Legendary Wizard

The trial was about to begin, and the nobles began to gather.

The place where the trial is held is a special area outside the holy city, where there is a forest. The temple has put a lot of dark beasts in it, and it has been specifically divided out for use in this trial.

"The number of aristocratic teenagers and girls in this trial is really a lot."

The carriage was moving forward, Morin's perception protruded out of the body, and felt the aristocratic teenagers outside, thinking in his heart.

He was surprised by the number of noble boys, but Mo Lin was not optimistic about their strength. Among these noble boys, the strongest was only equivalent to the peak knight equivalent to the third-level wizard apprentice.

Soon, many noble children got out of the carriage. They wore heavy armor and gathered in the blank space defined by the temple, waiting for the beginning of the trial.

"Mr. Moline, when the saint appears, we will enter the trial area after giving a lecture to us." Feline whispered in Moline.

Moline nodded and said nothing.

His eyes looked over and saw many nobles on the high platform.

Those nobles are in their 30s and 40s, they are dressed in gorgeous robes, tall, and have a very strong atmosphere. Everyone has at least the strength of a mid-level blue wheel knight. They are the patriarchs of various knight families and are in the world of purgatory. The strongest among humans is also the pillar of humanity in the world of purgatory.

They are the basis for the survival of the knight family, and the fundamental reason why humans can resist many dark beasts and exist in the world of purgatory.

"The strength is not bad." Morin felt the breath of those powerful knights, and his heart moved slightly.

The knight system in Purgatory World is different from the wizards in the wizard world. I do n’t know if the knights of the same rank will fight with the wizard, who will survive.

On the high platform, the powerful knights and nobles are communicating with each other.

"The trial is about to start again. I really don't know. This time, how many young people will successfully advance and how many young people will die in the trial." A middle-aged knight with dark blond long hair sighed As a result, he wore a slightly old armor, his body was strong, and his body was faintly rising, revealing a powerful breath belonging to the moon rider.

"Yeah, Gray, I really miss it. It has been more than a decade since we entered the trial, but now it seems to me that everything is vivid."

The middle-aged man in a blue robe looked sighing. He was sighing. His eyes were long and narrow, and there was a deep depression in his eyebrows. It almost penetrated his bones. It seemed to have been injured.

"Krell, these things have passed." Gray exhaled softly, he is the patriarch of the Landis family of the saintly knight family. Gray raised his eyes and looked at Creel, saying, "Let's talk about the business, how is it going?"

Creel is the patriarch of the Rudier family in the Knights of the Saints, but his temperament is gentle, and there is no slight atmosphere of the patriarch of the powerful knight family.

"It's ready. Lord Saint has already defaulted on this matter and allowed our actions." The look on Krell's face became serious.

"Is Lord Saints agree?"

Gray froze for a moment, then nodded slowly, and said, "That's good, that's good."

"By the way, Hill, how is he preparing?" He asked as if he had thought of something.

"Hill is here. We have tried the things that Hill has refined with a few slaves. The results are good and very effective."

Creel said softly.

"Okay, then, there will be no pre-difference in this trial, and there will be no other results."

"After the trial is completed, we can move on to the next step. By then, these liberal **** will be over."

There was a smile on Gray ’s face. His gaze swept over the gathered liberal knights and nobles, and he sneered involuntarily, saying, “These liberals always want too much, but they do n’t know. In this world, humans are still very weak, and they must unite together, otherwise, one day, humans will be swallowed by the nearly infinite dark beasts outside. "

"I always wanted to deal with these rubbish, but it has been inconvenient to start, and now, Lord Saint has finally acquiesced in our behavior, and there is Hill, then everything is fine."

"Letters and garbage, let's die!"

Grey snorted coldly.

"Yeah, we're finally here this day." Krell exhaled and looked away. "Aldrich is the patriarch of the Scoville family. I'm afraid he couldn't dream. At first, he An ant that can be pinched to death is not only not dead, but also has the strength of no less than the moon rider. "

"Just, Gray, do we believe that Hill that way?" Creel turned his head and looked at Gray next to him.

"Of course, why not believe it."

A smile appeared on Gray ’s face. He reached out and patted Krell ’s shoulder gently, saying: “Do n’t care if Hill is for the benefit of our saints, or simply for revenge. It ’s enough for liberal wastes to die, is n’t it. "

"Okay, the trial is about to officially start, and Lord Saint is coming, Creel, let's go down and prepare."

Gray said.

"Okay." Creel froze for a moment, and then strode toward the rear.

Numerous aristocratic teenagers are waiting in the open space, they are waiting for the arrival of the saints, waiting for the official start of the trial.

Before long, a group of people appeared. Dozens of strong slaves carried a loft and walked towards this side, and the saint stood on the loft, staring quietly at the many below Nobles and noble young girls.

"Master Saint."

"Master Saint."

No matter the nobility or the noble young girls, they bowed slightly and bowed to the saint.

"My dear children ..." The saint is an old man with deep wrinkles on his face, gray hair, and a black-golden scepter in his hand, which exudes a faint and dead breath. .

The saint is very old, he is really old.

His voice resounded all around, and he was preaching and encouraging many aristocratic teenagers and girls.

"Chip, scan the saint, and make an analysis of the saint's strength!" Mo Lin gave a such a command to the chip with a slight move in his heart.

"Ding! The mission has been established!"

"Mission in progress!"

"The task is over, the scan results are as follows!"

"The Holy One, the peak strength of the Moon Knight, is extremely weak, and there is dead energy in the body. The degree of danger: middle and upper!"

The chip quickly gave the results of the scan.

"Strong, but extremely weak ..." Morin narrowed his eyes, looked at the saint above the attic, and murmured softly.

The declaration of the saint soon came to an end. Many noble boys and noble girls walked through the forest of trials with their guardian knights. Worried expression.

"Mr. Morin."

Feline was nervous, and she turned her head subconsciously, looking at Morin.

"Let's go." The expression on Morin's face was indifferent. He didn't say much, but just smiled softly.

"it is good."

Fei Lin squeezed her lips hard, and then she strode forward toward the trial area in front of her.

The name of the saint is Osiriel. In the interpretation of the world of purgatory, the meaning of his name is light and heat.

At this time, the saint was on the attic, quietly watching the aristocratic teenagers and girls walk into the forest. The look on his face was indifferent, without any other expression.

"Master Saint, Gray, they are ready. As long as the arrangement is completed during the trial, the next thing can be launched." A middle-aged man in silver armor walked in front of the Saint, and he knelt down The look on his face was extremely respectful. He is Odin, the commander of the Holy Guard.

"Okay, let them do it."

The saint did not say much, but simply expressed what he meant.

"Right, how did you catch it?" The saint seemed to think of something, turned his head and looked at Odin.

His emotions fluctuated, and a subconscious expression in his voice revealed a trace of concern or even eagerness.

"All the girls who meet the requirements have been caught, only two difference."

Odin whispered, he said: "It's Philine of the Scoville family, and Kleiya of the Palmlando family."

Philene?

Crea?

"The two people who were still poor are nobles." The holy man looked stunned, and then he exhaled softly, saying: "If Phline and Kleiya are not nobles, just ordinary civilians, Pity, pity. "

"Odin, you know, they will do it soon after Gray, and then you will also take the Guards secretly and take Kleiya and Feline."

The saint looked at Odin quietly. His voice was very soft, but the meaning was not allowed to question.

"Master Saint."

Odin did not speak. He put his forehead on the cold floor and bowed toward the saint.

The saint closed his eyes slightly.

"It's just, Lord Saint, do you really want to do this? After all, that's some monsters. I don't think they are dark beasts at all, but some wicked creatures." Odin thought for a while Can't help but raise his head and said.

"I know, I know, I know everything."

"Actually, I'm also surprised ~ www.readwn.com ~ The dark beasts actually have the wisdom, they say they are this world is the world of purgatory, and they are the royal family in the world of purgatory."

The saint opened his eyes, his eyes filled with emotion, and said: "After I talked to them, I also felt deeply incredible."

"Then you still ..."

As soon as Odin looked, he wanted to say something.

"Odin, you know, I am very old, very old." The saint's eyes fell on Odin and said, "I'm dying old."

"Those dark beasts said that they can bring me back to my youth. If so, why don't I trade with them?"

"In a way, this world of purgatory is actually a race of these purgatory races, right?"

The saint chuckled.

He exhaled and walked toward the depths of the attic, leaving only kneeling on the ground, blankness and confusion on his face, and Odin hesitant.