Chapter 84

In a distant city, in the center of that magnificent and dazzling city, you can see a huge cross standing there like a pillar of salvation.

Below that is a huge hall, not made of gold and jade, but vaguely shrouded in a touch of silver brilliance, with a sense of holiness.

The people who come and go are all dressed in divine robes and are from the Holy See, and this is the headquarters of the Holy See, one of the most authoritative and important places.

Although there were many people coming and going, one of them, a beautiful girl with a single horsetail in a purple and white God's official dress, attracted the most attention, and all around her could not help but cast their eyes.

"That's the eye of thunder emperor. I'm young and have such strength and reputation."

"It is said that this time she saved a city and drove back several powerful enemies. It seems that it was the people of that organization."

People around talked, but al didn't care. She looked cold and walked into the hall. At this time, many people's eyes fell on her.

"Oh, isn't this the eye of the thunder emperor? It looks like it's almost healed."

A slightly shrill voice caught everyone's attention, and Al looked away.

From there came a man in blue and white God's official clothes, followed by two young people, almost the same age as al.

"Gilt, I don't want to hear your voice. Shut your mouth."

Al gave each other a cold look.

"Eh, where are the two little guys around you? Well, let me guess, they're out again? Oh, when will they grow into a dictator?"

Gilt didn't listen to Al at all. Instead, he focused on Al and made a sharp voice.

"My student, you really care a lot. Is it itchy?"

Al knew what the other person's virtue was, and now he was ruthless and cold.

"Ah, it's a little itchy. Why don't you scratch me with your electricity?"

For Al's relentless provocation, gilt naturally accepted it and fought back.

Boo, boo, boo!

Al had an electric arc in his eyes, surrounded by thunder, and looked at each other coldly.

"As you wish."

WOW!

The thunder crashed down from the top of the hall like a waterfall and rushed in the direction of gilt, as if to drown him.

"It's really the same temper, but it's really powerful. It has its own way to launch magic."

Gilt was not flustered when he saw this scene. With a smile on his face, he opened one hand and aimed at the thunder waterfall above. The Green Magic surged.

"Roll it up, the wind of canglan, dance it, the wind of noise, sort out the dust and disappear in an instant."

Boom!

The magic turned into an infinite wind, surging like a tornado, not afraid of the surging thunder waterfall, swept up, but directly shook together.

Boom!

The magic storm caused by the collision of the two shocked many people. Is this the strength of the martial arts cutter?

When the magic storm raged, a golden light suddenly appeared in the hall. A figure appeared in the mid air of the hall. It was a person who could not see the figure clearly, hazy and invisible, but behind him was a pair of light wings.

I saw the light wings fluttering and shining away, wrapped the magic storm, and the soft and holy magic directly dissipated it smoothly.

"Stop, they've all arrived, just the two of you."

Al looked at the figure in the air. The light in his eyes faded. He didn't look at gilt again and walked towards the hall.

"Oh, really. You're waiting for me here. I'll go first."

Gilt smiled and said a word to the two people around him, and then walked away. He didn't affect his mood because of the fight with al.

After al and gilt passed a hall, they walked into the central light column and disappeared.

Then they came to a round table hall. In addition to the two, there were others sitting next to the round table.

"Come and sit down."

At the head of the round table, the figure sat there, unable to see his face. After al and gilt sat down, the figure seemed to open his eyes, and there seemed to be a cross in his pupils.

"Let's talk about the natural disaster."

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In a dark forest, although the sun can't illuminate it, in the depths of the forest, there is a small building similar to the school garden, a bright garden and a mossy bell tower, which seems to have been abandoned for a long time.

In the bell tower, you can vaguely see people passing by. Obviously, there are still people living here.

In the dark hour, in an office like room, several figures were standing in it, each doing the thing at hand.

Then the door opened.

The woman in blue came in, tall and tall. If al were here, he would recognize it. This was the man who used water magic at that time, the mage named Hollis.

"Hollis, are you well?"

The man sitting in the chair behind the desk knew who it was without turning the chair. The voice obviously came from a woman. The voice was very clean, but people couldn't hear the emotion.

"OK, almost."

On that day, even her Water Dragon King Avatar was broken. It took her two weeks to recover.

"How's Randy?"

"It's the same as usual, but I always want to avenge the man. Iona is still in a coma. It's too reluctantly to forcibly transfer under the condition of that injury. Hardy is very energetic."

Thinking of Iona's situation, Hollis couldn't help sighing. Space magic is not as easy as she imagined.

"Heras, the man you mentioned last time, are you sure?"

This time, a figure who was turning a Book stopped. His eyes looked very deep in the dim light.

"I'm sure."

Heras's mind recalled the sword she faced that day. It was so unforgettable that even the avatar of the Water Dragon King she summoned was cut off by a sword.

"That must be the sword skill of" sword saint "antrina."

Heras said with firm eyes.

"Sword dance of elves"

A voice came from another corner to tell the name of the sword skill. The atmosphere in the room seemed to solidify.

"That man can't be the sword saint?"

Cunning laughter came out from one side. Obviously, the other party didn't think it was the "sword saint" who came in person.

"Of course not. That man is a man."

Hollis nodded.

It is well known that the "sword saint" antlina is a Female Elf people, and it was obviously a man who fought with them that day.

"Since she knows the sword skills of the sword saint, but she is not herself, she should be the disciple of the legendary sword saint."

A charming voice told the truth, but also made many people silent. Iona called Hollis and others just for the "eye of the emperor", but she didn't expect to meet the disciples of the "sword saint".

A superman who has the sword skill handed down by the "sword saint" antrina, no one really wants to provoke him.

There is little news about the disciples of the "sword saint", but no one dares to underestimate it.

"Although he shot at us this time, it seems to me that the man doesn't know the eye of emperor Lei, so we'd better focus on the Holy See now."

The people had no words, but they all nodded secretly. The Holy See was their biggest enemy!