Chapter 430:
"Calm down, Alicia." Yu raised her hand and pressed Alicia, who stood beside her, back to the seat.
Yuu regretted sending Alicia into the church. If he became a mad believer, he would... wait, it seems that he believes in this 'true god'?
You really can't tell the difference between the good and the bad now. Are you a believer in strength training? Or **** believers?
"Isn't it obvious? It's just a self-directed and self-acted seal play, isn't the church all that kind of stuff?" The pale golden eyes narrowed into a gap, and Kalian said without changing her expression.
"Kalen!! Pay some attention to what you say and do." Alicia looked at Kalian next to her with some dissatisfaction, and glanced anxiously at the hand holding her shoulder.
Speaking badly in front of the head of the church, Alicia was a little worried about her little friend.
Alicia's actions were naturally noticed by Yu, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Alicia helplessly.
He's not the kind of person who is narrow-minded and would wear small shoes. Besides, given his unclear relationship with Caroline, how could he scold her for this?
At this moment, Narubalek put the short knife in his hand on the table, and said with a playful smile on his face. "Well, don't worry about these little things, let's get down to business, shall we?"
Hearing this, everyone's eyes were focused on Narubalek's face.
Narubalek ignored the gaze that was focused on him, and looked at Yudo intently.
"Although it's a little uncomfortable, but the Pope asked me to tell the church's prayers. I won't say those compliments. It probably means to let the boss sit in the rear. After the church and the Magician Association have joined forces to force the Diablo Six Kings, they will attack again. its seal."
Hearing this, Yu raised his eyebrows with a contemplative expression on his face. Sealing something is definitely impossible. All he wants to do is kill the other party completely. However, when the church and the Magician Association join forces to force him It's okay to go out of the Dark Six Kingdoms.
After all, there are nearly 15 million dead disciples in Tokyo. If you use a wide range of attacks, Yu can solve them all at once, but the intuition from the godslayer feels him, and the consequences of shooting are extremely serious.
At this point in Yu, he naturally believes in his own intuition. Besides, since he dares to pull out this situation, the Dark Six Kings have no defense against map artillery attacks, and Yu naturally does not believe it.
Therefore, it is estimated that the 15 million dead disciples will be handled by people from the Church of the Holy Church and the Magician Association.
Thinking of this, Yu sighed lightly, turned her head, and said to Narubalek with a serious face. "What are the specific arrangements of the church, and what is the reaction of the Magician's Association?"
Narubalek frowned and scratched his head in anguish, asking her to kill someone. How could she know the specific arrangements of the church, her mission this time was just to pass on the church's prayers.
Suddenly, Narubalek froze for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, shrugged and said nonchalantly. "Count the time, they should be here."
"Huh?" Hearing this, You raised an eyebrow.
The college auditorium covers an area of more than 2,000 square meters. At this moment, the rows of auditorium seats have already been forcibly removed by many people with violence, making the auditorium hall without the densely packed seats very spacious.
In this spacious hall, a group of magicians wearing neat black leather coats, full of cold and iron-blooded breath, squatted in every corner of the hall, and took out various Various magic materials are engraved with spells on the ground.
As the lavender magic lines gradually covered the floor of the entire hall, a strange breath slowly emerged from the magic lines, and the entire hall seemed to be undergoing a cult ceremony, full of gloom and strangeness.
At this moment, the only figure standing in the hall, his face suddenly sank, and he shouted with a serious face.
"The first class of the technique, the second class is back."
The magicians who were squatting on the ground all stood up and exited the hall in an orderly manner.
"The chant, the first team, the second team is ready."
Nearly a hundred magicians rushed into the hall from the main entrance and stood on the various nodes of the magic pattern. At the same moment when all the members stood still, a large-scale spell chant suddenly unfolded.
As the deep purple light shone, silhouettes wearing gowns with strong magical fluctuations appeared in the hall.
In the crowd, Lore Leia stepped forward first, with a cold and pretty face, glanced at the crowd behind her who was continuously rushing out of the teleportation technique, and commanded in an extremely cold tone.
"The members of each school went to the predetermined location according to the original plan..."
"Yes, the Magus Marshal!!!" XN
After arranging the order, Lorelei turned her head and looked at the two figures behind her.
"The representatives of the Atlas Institute and the Wandering Sea follow me."
After speaking, Lorelei turned around, shook the ponytail in her head, and headed straight towards the preparation room.
Chapter 483 Negotiation
(Wow, I said that the text of the two revisions is the two revisions, but in fact this chapter has more than 4500 words.)
Crunch-! ! !
The door of the preparation room was suddenly pushed open, and the door shaft immediately let out a harsh scream.
Wearing a strong white outfit, Lorelei walked into the preparation room first. Like a glamorous queen, Lorelei scanned the faces of all the people in the room with those ice-like eyes.
When his eyes glanced at Yu's smiling face, a few traces of anger flashed in his light brown eyes.
Lorelei paused for a moment, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said in a cold tone. "This room has been requisitioned as a temporary combat meeting room. Please leave here for unrelated people."
While speaking, Lorelei stared at the two rituals and others with incomparably cold eyes. Everyone present was naturally able to perceive who the unrelated person she was referring to was.
"Huh?!" The two rituals frowned slightly, the dark eyes suddenly became extremely gorgeous, and the gaze from death suddenly focused on Lorelei.
The two ceremonies have never been a good-natured person, so Lorelei, who was arrogant and arrogant as soon as she came up, naturally wouldn't shake her face.
Lorelei's eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at the eyes of the two rituals with a little surprise, and the battle magic dress in the shape of a baton suddenly appeared in her hands.
The invisible wind slowly began to whisper.
The atmosphere suddenly changed with swords drawn.
"That pair of eyes, oh, is the evil eye of the evil-eyed demon king Balor in mythology, right? I didn't expect to see these eyes in this extreme eastern land."
The old man dressed like an old gentleman from the 19th century smiled softly at the two rituals.
"Huh?" The two rituals raised their eyebrows and looked at the old man in surprise.
"I'm the representative of the "Sea of Wandering" lineup this time, just call me Guevilla, how about you, young lady. "Geravira smiled gently towards the two ceremonies, just like an ordinary old man, making people feel like a spring breeze.
"Two ceremonies." The two ceremonies paused, and politely reported their names.
After Guevilla's interruption, the tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and the two sides never brought up any extraneous topics of unrelated people.
Even the displeased Lorelei is the same. After all, she is well aware of the name of the Devil Eyes. Even a child with these eyes can kill the ancestors of the disciples. After all, this is the power belt. the right to speak.
"I haven't seen you for more than four years, but you are still handsome, Your Majesty." Guevilla took off her top hat and bowed to You who was sitting at the long table.
"You are the representative of the Wandering Sea this time, Guevilla, aren't you considering retiring?" You Qing smiled and said to the old man who had met at the Clock Tower four years ago.
Of course, Yu still had a good impression of this old man, and he asked about retirement, because for a magician, retirement is the beauty of turning to the background to study magic, which is a good thing.
"The younger generation is not good enough." Guevilla shook her head, looked at Lorelei, and then looked at the young representative of the Atlas Academy, and said with some distress.
The three major forces of the Magic Association, as far as his wandering talents are withering, is a big blow to this magician who has devoted his life to the wandering sea.
