"Now his mystery is only below you and me, Sterling." The prophet responded, "The blood spell can effectively exert his talents and deal with your disciples and grandchildren."

"None of my students are Silver Song Knights. They only specialize in the truth, which is different from him. Haven't you ever thought of helping him go further?"

"This is very dangerous." The prophet of the tower said coldly, "I can't help him, so do you. The soul is the source of fire, and it cannot be easily compensated... Any attempt must be very cautious."

"I'm afraid you refuse any attempt."

"It was back then, and the situation was different. Besides, he also exists..."

"You have lost your ambition, Demoses. A thousand years have made you even older. I dare say that you can't wait for the next thousand years. The situation is different, yes. The situation is changing, right? When you bring these great astrologers to the tower, the order is overturning."

"If you still have memories, this demon hunting campaign was initiated by the tower."

"And you came to the Holy Glory Council again. I can't tell if you did this out of Alzheimer's disease." The "Second Truth" pointed out angrily: "That woman is not my race, and the agent is a religious madman. Look at the good things they did fifteen years ago! If you ask me, since you have decided to do it, you should do it thoroughly. Do you regret it? Do you remember your oath, Master National Master?"

"We were not the one who had broken the pledge at the beginning." The prophet replied, "You are too impatient."

"It's surprising that you actually see me like this." The wizard looked strange. "You should be anxious about the most. The longer the time goes, the older you get, and we are still young, so do he! Or do you think he will see the form clearly and surrender? My God!" He shook his head. "It's better to give it to me, Demoses, I'm sure I'll follow him..."

"Stop dreaming!" The voice suddenly amplified, causing Larsen's heart to beat faster. "You and I know what you are doing. OK, Sterling, your actions tonight are already extraordinary enough! I will remember what happened today. I will not forget."

Larson had never seen the mentor speak in such a tone. The prophet of the tower could always foresee the crisis and see through the trap, but at this moment, he felt his anger.

However, his anger came not only from Bernard Sterling's arbitrary acts, but also from his own mistakes... Larsen could not pretend that he could not detect it, and there were deeper reasons. They mentioned the "winner" and many people, as well as the vows of the Great Alliance of St. Milund.

What does it mean? He thought to himself, who has betrayed the pledge?

But the tutor didn't have time to answer his doubts. "Let's go, Sterling, I will not agree to any of your conditions. Since you are eager to succeed, the alliance is not necessary for you." "Night Qiming" issued an order to expel guests, "When Evangelin returns and sees the style of the Silence School, she will probably reconsider it."

"People often think that they will do better by doing something again. Fool's fantasy. Listen, if I do it again, I will do it." Bernard told him.

"Get out of here. Go quickly!"

The wizard leader threw down the paper scroll, and dense runes unfolded in the air, emitting a glimmer of light. After landing, the paper pages burned, and his outline faded and disappeared.

When the fire was extinguished, Larsen waved his hand and the night wind blew away the ashes, and the "second truth" did not appear again. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The whiteness made him relax. The frost melted and the air was filled with blood. He moved his hand away, but he grabbed the edge of the observation deck to maintain balance.

He was injured, and Larson finally realized. "How is it? It's...uh." The candlelight swung, revealing the commander's left arm. It seemed to have been bitten by sharp teeth, and its skin was covered with wrinkled scars. After the magic was removed, the wound was like slender eyes, and bright red tears kept flowing out.

Otto was on top. Larson felt that his arms were extremely itchy. If the commander was not here tonight, I might be the one who was unlucky. Since the "Second Truth" was already seeking the observation deck, he would never change his mind easily. He finally knew why the mentor was not allowed to disturb others. At this moment, it would be useless for anyone to come.

He was about to call on the duty staff from the medical department to deal with it, but "Niao Ye Qiming" stopped him.

"Give the seeds... forget it, you should know how to do it?" The Prophet's tone was very tired.

"I will do my best." It will be more guaranteed to make some preparations in advance, but the situation is urgent now. "The damage of the observation deck..."

"Use it to respond first. As for the secret instrument, wait until I go back before cleaning up." The instructor ordered. Larsen nervously opened the notes, trying to recall the process as soon as possible. "Don't worry, it's just skin trauma."

"It's hard for me to judge what the 'Second Truth' has used, teacher."

"What else can witchcraft?"

"I won." The commander suddenly spoke, "It's just the mystery of the empty realm."

Larson's page-turning action could not help but slow down. Bernard Sterling did not show the realm of the Saint, but only used a law of the empty realm. Obviously, he was worried that the observation deck would be damaged for the second time in the collision. As the custodian, our commander did not have such concerns...

"You don't have to do this." The prophet said to the commander instead, but it was not really a reproach. "Bernald Sterling had a clear goal and never did anything extra. This kind of person is not difficult to pass on. Since he wants the glass balls on the observation deck, we can negotiate slowly and get it back after the matter is over."

"With me?" Larsen muttered. In his heart, his dialogue envoy appeared very grateful.

"Sterling is to scare you at most, otherwise I will pack the wizard's things into the center of the earth. He will also take risks when playing this trick." The prophet said briskly, "Yes, you will not be hurt. I can guarantee this...especially you, Lord Commander, you came earlier than Larsen. To be honest, you shouldn't be staring at his movements all day long, right?"

Bai Zhi ordered not to speak a word.
Chapter completed!