"It's Lind Punabag, the wizard of the Silent School," said Nanna, "he's outside."

"Good boy, let him come in." The Silent School would never fall into being with the demons, Helen thought. Lind is the best among the wizards in the school, and he has the ability to do more than most people. In the attack tonight, the Silent School's wizards played a role not as good as the mortal sentry of the City Guards. It was really a pity for the Bay Earl to hand the detection station in their hands.

"He is covered in blood, sir, he will stain your carpet."

"We won't need a carpet soon." Helen replied meaningfully. "Let him in, Uncle Ronard and I welcome him. Is there any news about the tower?" The tower is the second only to the detection station. She just witnessed the latter's defense line of wizards collapsed at the attack of the demons. Another riot. Asxs. Fishbone Alley supported the patrol support. The church cross knights and monks who rushed into the nameless army like a sharp knife, smashing the group of mobs.

Lind Punabag was originally in control of the battle situation at the deliberation tower and protected the Bay Earl from Dalton's assassination. Now the night elves might have found Roma, so they didn't have time to deal with this mortal. The enemies the wizard leader had to deal with were demons and dark wizards. Helen dared not touch the fate of these people who were obviously involved in the Gulf War situation without authorization. She didn't know how many people the wizards had lost. Maybe the Count was dead and the wizards were about to evacuate the town. What should I do? Throwing the problem to the lion Ronide is a solution, but it is not wise at all. He would rather listen to me.

"No." The maid had a pot of pansy on her hand. It was about to bloom, but there was no sign of revealing information. The good news was like the fragrant fragrance of flowers, which could bring refreshment to the wet room. Helen twisted the tips of her hair, and she began to miss the bathroom at home.

Lind Punabag walked into the door in a stiff pace. When he saw Nanna, he paused, and a cautious look flashed through his face.

The decorations in the room were more luxurious and comfortable than in Chaosheng Castle. In the town of Lighthouse, there were a large number of mortal nobles who wanted to please the Chloita's Skyland Messenger. These people brought jewelry, spices and precious silk and satin to sell mysterious related items at a low price, and their flattering objects were always Helen and not Ronide, as if the witches were still a young noble lady who would be moved by some useless gadgets after removing the power of the mystery. The mortals had such strange ideas. Do they know that I was old enough to be their ancestor?

"You're here to seek refuge, wizard?" Ronard spoke first. His mouth showed his bright fangs.

"Behind the dark wizard is the demon association, and the two priests know this very well." Linde did not use any polite words to open the story. The losses of the wizards of the school must have made him heartbroken. "The Silent School requires the mysterious fulcrum of order to unite the front to fight the enemy. So I am not here to seek protection, two priests, but I am not asking for your help."

...

"The church is a trap." Hearing this, Urial paused. The messenger took the "Confession" and seemed to have not discovered his abnormality. "The people waiting in it are the cross knights and monks. The clergy teamed up to reset the magic base plate, and you will be discovered as soon as you enter. Judging from your previous mysteriousness, they can definitely catch you for the second time."

"It's Econi Fairwin. He knew we would definitely go to Aiken," said Uriel bitterly. "What's going on in the backyard?"

"I didn't have time to see it. Besides that, Roma was not there." Joey expanded the pages. "Her future was involved with the Red Prophecy, and now it was either near the Gulf War or in the hands of the nameless."

"Ms. Helen's side..."

The messenger glanced at him. "I don't know. We're about to go over. You can take a look first, which will save time." He suddenly turned around, "There are also the locations of the members of the association and the whereabouts of your target."

"What should I do with Roma?" Uriel never expected that the tutor would throw the problem to him. Forget it, the function of "spiritual vision" is at this time.

"I don't have time to find her."

But I have time. Uriel closed his eyes, and the dream presented him with a future in the blink of an eye. This is a talent belonging to the demon. When he returned to reality, he thought in confusion that I used it to find my kind and then kill them.

Witke Shazo told him that the nameless people regard each other as brothers and sisters in the Night of Stars, and even terrorists like the Mercury Lord Rameta are no exception. After all, everything she does is to destroy the order established by the mysterious fulcrum, which has been constantly hurting her family since the Battle of Dawn. Contradictions and hatred are an indigestive thorn that lies between the mysterious realm and the nameless people. I really don’t know if the Black Knight will still show mercy to me next time we meet.

"Joey." He spoke, "No Roma's whereabouts. But I found someone else."

"Where is the witch?"

"His Lions is with her. The Black Whale Street is indeed the safest place at the moment. We sent Count Dewet there to fulfill the agreement."

"You go and send it." The messenger said immediately, "I go and find members of the association."

If he was looking at the future, Uriel would definitely have no objection. If he continued to look for Aiken and Roma in Lighthouse Town, he would have been crazy. "No. Not this time." The apprentice refused, but for another reason. He suddenly snatched the "Confessions", and the messenger caught him off guard and frowned. "This thing has no magical characteristics. It lacks a page and is not complete."

"That page is in Lameta's hands." Those who hold the confession can detect each other.

"Do you think she will give it back to you?"

"What did you see?"

I saw the result you could not imagine. "Linder Punabag. He became a puppet of black witchcraft, betraying the contract to dedicate the alchemy core of the "Black Heart" warship of the Oath Guardians." Uriel's eyes swept over the unconscious Earl of Dewet, "You and the Lord Lion prevented the nameless from detonating the alchemy core, only Iron Dragon Harbor and several streets were destroyed in the battle."

"But Lameta's conspiracy succeeded, and she brought the hatred between the Silent School and the Dark Wizard to the peak. In this way, Lord Shania Ravenus came to the East Coast with reinforcements from the Silent School, and the church also sent additional staff. I had no chance to find anyone. The Knights Bay will be completely in the fire of war."

"I should stop her from coming here."

"You can't do it. Lameta has a helper, you are injured, so is the Lion Lord. Ms. Helen thought it was very unwise to stay on the battlefield, so she decided to evacuate from the East and return to the White Tower of Iron Claw City." Ulier actually didn't dare to tell the truth. The situation of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was worse at that time. The blood-red dream followed like a shadow, as if mocking their struggle. "'Mysteriousness gap', right? It was a big deal when you came back from San Carlos."

White silenced.

Ulier sighed, "I really hope you can be honest, Joey, especially when facing a dilemma. Eliminating evil heads is indeed the most efficient, but you can't use the same method every time. Yes, I see many futures. The second time you killed Linde before the black witchcraft broke the contract. The demon could not seize the alchemy core, but Lord Ravenus refused to fulfill the contract, and the whole Eastman turned to the Silent School - they were Gaia's followers... Do you think that's enough? Hell, what's the good ending? You are Eastman's patrol envoy, and you almost died in Six Finger Fort for those idiots! Could you tell me that my fellow villagers are all ungrateful people? No. I wouldn't choose this path." My country regards my mentor as an enemy? It sounds quite interesting.

Joey stared at him coldly. "Your standard of ending has nothing to do with me."

"It's not like this for me." Ulier insisted, "There are countless possibilities in the future. As long as you choose the right direction, predictions can end perfectly." The future can be realized in dreams, so why can't reality be? Ulier is not worried.

Joey had no "spiritual vision" and he could not understand this feeling. So I had to convince him that it was not difficult, Uriel thought, I had done it once.

Bai Zhizeng looked at him, as if he was about to turn his self-comfort into a complete delusion. Uriel suddenly saw a balance from his expressionless face: one end is absolute trust in his own strength, the other end is fate, and the pointer sways between the two... I can rewrite my destiny. If Joey can change his mind, then it would be nothing he would admit. "Spiritual Vision" is the most powerful proof.

Things went smoother than he thought, and it made him a little uncomfortable. The messenger was indeed a little wrong, and Uriel could not understand his changes for the time being. "A good ending was not built up by the right things." The young man said, "It is not easy to rewrite fate. Everyone is the same. But your goddess will bless the brave, so you might as well give it a try. Now the messenger of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is given to you for command."

"Give me command?"

"Isn't this what you want?"

Uriel suspected that Joey did it on purpose. This was a war in the mysterious realm, not against a necromancer who didn't even have an empty realm. Even though he obtained a lot of intelligence information in his dream, even if he prepared a sufficient test, he felt scared before actually taking the exam, let alone such a war. "But... it's not that at all!"

"I don't have a map. What's the first time you did this? Are you still in Siye City? Stop talking nonsense."

The mentor did not take care of his personal wishes anymore. A frightened mount ran past him, and he grabbed the reins and ordered Uriel to tie Count Dewet and his guards firmly to the horse. He was determined not to fly away with them.

"What a unique internship experience." Uriel said nervously: "Let's go to Black Whale Street."
Chapter completed!