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Chapter 423 Redemption(2/2)

As Trolian's special combatant, the only people who can restrain him are the King and the Supreme Council. The Military War Department only has the right to make suggestions to him. The First Defense Chief Lin can only suggest what he should do.

But Alan came to the Military War Department immediately and reported in detail the battle in Wind City.

Although Alan's narration was relatively straightforward, Dalin and the defense ministers were still frightened when they heard it, especially when they heard the entrance was closed. Even though Alan was standing in front of them alive, many people still exclaimed.
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Dalin put out the cigarette in his hand and said seriously: "Alan, you can't take risks like this. No one knows what kind of secrets are hidden in that ancient Hall of Heroes. Its connection with the abyss is also very weird. Here,

In this case, you will most likely not be able to come back."

Alan said calmly: "It doesn't matter. I have detected its spatial structure in advance. It is a typical double-layered space. What we are in is a huge spatial projection. Without a time and space lock, there is no way to stop me."
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A defense minister shouted: "Sir Alan, but it is still very dangerous. You can return after destroying the human pus. Why do you want to kill other corrupt heroes? It wasted a lot of time."

Alan said calmly: "Human heroic spirits should not be corrupted, used, or cursed. They should rest in peace."

The whole place fell silent.

Everyone clenched a fist with one hand, pressed it on their heart, and bowed slightly to show respect for the ancient human heroes.

A defense minister asked again: "Lord Alan, why are you going to kill the core statue of the palace? You should know that if you destroy the core statue, the Hall of Heroes will be destroyed soon without support."
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Alan's tone remained unchanged and continued: "There is no need for this palace to exist anymore, let it become the tomb of heroic spirits."

Everyone looked at each other, and one person asked: "But, the abyss poured in!"

Alan nodded: "Yes, its ruins will remain silent at the bottom of the abyss forever."

There was silence in the scene, everyone was thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, one person couldn't help but ask: "What does the real abyss look like? Is it an endless ocean of darkness?"

"No." Alan shook his head slightly: "The black tide is not water, but the most terrifying darkness. The most powerful abyss trolls grow in it, giving birth to big snakes that can destroy everything."

Alan's words shocked everyone. There was a lot of noise for a while, and everyone was guessing what the real abyss was like.

Only Dalin's face was as dark as water and he knocked on the table: "Quiet, this issue is not discussed now. Leave it to the scholars in Wangcheng and let them pursue the truth."

He turned his head and said gently: "Alan, it's great that you can come back. The Military War Department is discussing the attack on Star City. You should rest for a few days. Priscilla, the soul master of the Soul Church, is waiting for you. Trot

Lean will soon face the most important battle in its history, and we still have many things we want to give you."

Alan nodded, turned and left the hall, but he could not go to the Soul Church yet. After dealing with many things related to loot and strategic supplies, he came to the mission hall again.

There are various long-term tasks hanging here, some are issued by the royal city, and some are issued by individuals.

Most of the tasks issued by Wangcheng are similar to searching for fire, finding the seeds of the Holy White Tree, obtaining phlogiston, and obtaining firewood.

The materials released by individuals are usually the materials that are extremely needed for him, and there are no stocks in the royal city.

The person in charge of the mission hall rushed out, came to Alan respectfully, and bowed directly to the ground with a 360-degree bow.

"Lord Alan, how can I help you?"

Alan said calmly: "This task can be deleted."

The person in charge took a look and saw that it was issued by "Rhodes", seeking the "original land".

Its priority is very high, almost the highest among personal tasks, and it is obviously given special care by Wang Cheng.

"Uh, Lord Alan, did Lord Rhodes find what he needed?" the person in charge asked cautiously.

Alan nodded slightly: "I found it. The omen is correct. The soil of the origin is in the core statue."

The person in charge did not doubt that he was there and immediately completed this task.

Alan immediately left the mission hall and was about to go to the Church of the Soul when he suddenly saw the newly erected statue of Theodore outside the Military War Department.

It was long after Theodore's death that Wangcheng gradually made the news of his death public.

While people were grieving, they spontaneously erected a statue in his honor.

This one outside the Military War Department is one of them.

Alan looked up at the statue and murmured: "Teacher, have you seen it?"

"Our hope is shining."
Chapter completed!
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