Templar Sun King

"Moore, my old friend, it's been a long time. If I remember correctly, this is the first time we met after the last meeting, although it was through a two-way mirror." The White family, enjoying dinner, sensed the movement of Goffman Take out the two-way mirror. "You don't look very good?"

"It sucks, Goffman." Moore hesitated for ten minutes at the two-way mirror, and finally picked up the side that represented Goffman and entered the magic request dialogue.

"What happened?" Although Moore was a woman, he was very proud and would never speak to him in this tone unless he had to. Goffman gave up the dinner halfway through and motioned to his grandson Basel to walk quickly to the study. "What exactly happened?"

"It's about Adam and the Church of Dawn."

"Oh, that question again... I mean, I'm listening."

Moore pretended not to hear Goffman's small dissatisfaction with her disagreement last time, and now she just wants to find someone she can trust to discuss things. "Gwenda is dead."

One sentence successfully put Goffman into wise mode.

"It looks like you're really in trouble, Andrew or Simon?"

"Joining forces, a third gold professional appeared on Adam's side, the Grand Duchess of the Griffin Principality, and with the help of Isabella, killed Gwenda. You may not believe it, this Isabella is a four-star A powerful female mage with elemental magic talent, although she has just been promoted to the golden rank, she has already shown her strong talent in the four spell factions of fire, frost, thunder and nature."

"So the situation right now is three-on-two."

"It's not the worst. The Harvest Church and the Naga Empire appeared when we besieged Griffin City."

Harvest Church, Naga Empire, Goffman was shocked by the network behind Adam. No matter which of these two strengths are above the silver tower, even the Naga Empire, which is easily overlooked in front of the Harvest Church. The two continents of Yupler and Yasha gave birth to such a rich civilization, and the ocean three times the size of the continent cannot be underestimated. The Naga Empire is one of the best, occupying an absolute dominant position. The prestige of the six-armed Naga is comparable to that of the high elves.

"What was the reaction of Dawn Church?"

"That's why I'm looking for you at night."

"I'm listening."

"Gavin didn't mean to ask the church headquarters for help. He wanted me to contact Stephen and let Stephen go to Celtic." For the next two minutes, Goffman listened carefully to Moore's account of Gavin's reaction after Gwenda's death and his relationship with Adam. content of the conversation.

"It's not unreasonable what Adam said..." But from Goffman's point of view, Adam is more of a serious exaggeration of the unpleasant part of the cooperation between the Silver Tower and the Church of Dawn, although his conspiracy theories sound very reasonable. That's it. Plus Moore is distracted by these things, and it's easy to be seduced by Adam.

"So, what do you think I should do, Goffman?"

"Moore, this world speaks with strength. The Griffin Principality, the Weaving Family, and the Church of the Sun God, there are two forces behind Adam and one has been established by ourselves. Do you think we still have a chance to avenge him?"

"Lang's death..." If she returned to Yuplemore like this, she wouldn't be reconciled to anything, but when she stayed, she not only had to beware of Gavin and the Dawn Church, but also the huge threat from Adam, which made her feel exhausted after a long absence. This kind of thing has never happened since he became a golden master.

"I agree with what Adam said. Priests are priests and mages are mages. There has never been a basis for cooperation between the Silver Tower and the Church of Dawn. Don't forget how the Church of Dawn has done everything possible since the tower owner closed himself in the tower. infiltrated."

"what do you mean?"

"Come back, it's better not to participate in the battle of gods. If we really want to avenge Lang, it's not that there is no chance in the future." Just like Adam and the others can kill Lang, they may not be able to kill Andrew or Simon, as long as the time is right.

***

"Our mission is to use white magic to purify the area outside the Ash Forest." Jason heard the leader of their group of white mages say so. That is a female mage named Helen, a member of the Griffin City Mage Association, with the strength of a bronze high-level.

"Okay, gentlemen and ladies, our work has begun. In threesomes, the decontamination work begins."

It was a great honor for Jason to be in a group with another black iron rank girl and Mage Helen, which attracted the envious eyes of others. This is a good opportunity. Along the way, the Helen mage has won the love of many young white mages with his gentle and amiable personality, and he has not hesitated to answer their magic questions.

The Ash Forest is one of the largest forests in Celtic. The Johnson family of the blood clan lives in the depths of the Ash Forest. In the undead natural disaster, the Bone Archduke even used this forest as his base camp, and it was also his burial place. Jason recalled the introduction given to him by the members of the adventure group, and experienced what is called the cemetery of the living and the paradise of the dead.

Their words are not exaggerated at all. The towering trees often have twisted branches and strange shapes. The prosperous branches and leaves block the sunlight, casting only mottled tree shadows. Very uncomfortable.

The little girl who was assigned to a group with him tried hard to hold back the ** who blocked her nose: "Fortunately, our task is only to purify the periphery of the forest. I don't know what the depths of the blood race will look like?"

"Actually it's not as scary as you think, it's just an old castle, it's just that the people living in it are replaced by blood. Moreover, now the Johnson family has disappeared from this world, there are no vampires, and no blood. You are completely There is no need to be afraid."

The little girl blushed a little embarrassed, and waved her wand to release a silver beam: "Thanks to the great Grand Duke Griffin!"

Jason's mouth twitched slightly, and he was another Adam admirer. Although he... well, in fact he also worships Adam, but he wants to learn magic from Adam more than this blind worship.

"If only I could learn white magic from the Grand Duke." The little girl showed a longing look, "I like that holy light magic called healing."

"That's not easy. At least until now, I haven't heard that Your Excellency the Grand Duke has plans to recruit apprentices." Helen released a five-color rainbow light. Forced out, it turned into a trace of mist and disappeared into the air.

More than these white mages, even Helen herself yearned for Adam's Holy Light spell, but unfortunately there was no chance. She originally wanted the president to help inquire about the news, but unfortunately, after a conversation with Simon, the latter locked himself in a room of the federation with extreme excitement and never came out again.

The little girl sighed, and Jason followed.

"Mage Helen, you said that when we clean up the Ash Forest, will your Excellency the Grand Duke meet us? Even if we meet once," the little girl asked.

"Probably...probably." Helen wasn't quite sure, "if you guys behave well." In the end, she could only comfort her twinkling eyes.

"A spell that the Celts haven't seen, Mr. Jason."

Jason scratched his head: "Brilliant light, a black iron and white magic, this spell is very common in Keqi."

"You're from the Koch Kingdom?" It would be a lie to say that Helen wasn't surprised, considering the distance between Koch Kingdom and the Celts, it was a long journey.

"Yes, I originally wanted to travel to the mainland to gain knowledge. Later, I heard about the prestige of the Grand Duke and the magical Holy Light spell, so I did not hesitate to come to the Griffin Principality." Of course Jason can't say that he originally thought of it. The Silver Tower learns spells and encounters bad luck.

When the **** the side heard Jason's words, she immediately gave Jason a kind smile and classified him as her own.

"Wow!" There was an exclamation not far away.

Jason followed their gaze and saw a majestic griffin flying in the sky. The feathers and fur between golden and brown are beautiful in the sunlight, especially in places like the Ash Forest.

"Griffin, one of the symbols of the Griffin Principality, every adult griffin has a powerful silver-level power." Helen smiled and introduced to the others.

"Mage Helen, is the priest of the Sun God purifying in the depths of the Ash Forest?"

"Yeah, there are a total of twelve priests of the Sun God." All of them are silver middle-level strengths. Griffin City has never been so powerful. The strength displayed by a church can sweep the former Falcon City. In contrast, their Mages Association is insignificant, UU reading www. uukanshu. com Fortunately, the Grand Duke himself is a white mage, so Helen did not worry too much.

It's just that this griffin flew out from the depths of the Ash Forest, in the direction of York, the private domain of the Grand Duke Griffin. Could it be that something happened in the Ash Forest?

A few minutes ago, in the Ash Forest, the priest Helen and Jason were talking about was using sanctuary spells to purify this area shrouded in dark energy.

Whether it is the dispelling technique of the priests of the eight attacking factions or the glory chants of the priests of the auxiliary factions, the dark energy and the dead aura of the undead are quickly expelled and purified from the forest, making the Ash Forest a real forest, rather than a dead place.

So when a piece of holy light fell on the ground, instead of expelling the dark energy, it caused a reaction, the priest went up to check the situation curiously. After removing a piece of rubble, a huge hole was exposed on the ground. It was dark and did not know where it led. The relatively rich dark energy escaped from this hole.

"Griffin, inform the young master, I am afraid we have found a passage to the underground world."

A royal griffin uttered a cry, flapping its wings and flying towards York. (To be continued.)