Chapter 864

Borch flew along the coastline of the empire, all the way north.

The stronger the dragon's strength, the faster the flying speed. Borch is a mature dragon, and his strength is between the legendary mid-level and high-level. After a few years, he will reach the legendary high-level when he becomes an old dragon.

In just half a day, he carried the four of Iola's Core and Renn across the Gugoli Peninsula in the northeast of the empire and entered the territory of the Balshi Sea State. Then continue to fly northward for hundreds of miles at night, cross the Sea of ​​Thousand Islands, and arrive at Congatro the next afternoon.

It is the year 2537 of the new calendar.

It was still early autumn in the Empire, but Congatro had already entered the cold winter.

After flying for a day and a night, even with the stamina of the golden three-headed dragon, he couldn't hold it anymore. Just below is the Dragon Forest of the Principality of Augustus. Ren asked him to land in an open space in the forest to rest for a while and recover his strength. .

"I am familiar with this place."

Ouroin turned his head to look around the surrounding forest, and said with a smile.

The Aix School is located in the Dragon Forest. Since the establishment of the school, he has spent most of his time managing the school, cultivating combat wizards, and often taking young people to the forest for training.

"Anxi, would you like to come to Aix for a sit?" Master Oroin warmly invited.

Anse Wodos was a little moved. He had heard about the Aix Battle School for a long time. In recent years, many battle wizards have graduated and gained some fame, which attracted the attention of the whole empire. Location.

It was only now that he found out that he was originally in the Principality of Augustus.

"Teacher and Master, let's go. Raistlin and I can just stay here. The Dragon Forest is not in danger." Ren said with a smile, "And it's not far from the school, so we can arrive in time even if there is anything to do."

"good."

Anse Woldas readily agreed.

Ren opened a portal to the Aix Combat School for the two seniors. Borch was lying on the ground, and the three dragon heads were panting lightly.

After the two holy soul wizards left, the head of the golden dragon in the middle stood up, and the two golden longan eyes turned around. Finally, I couldn't hold back my curiosity, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, is this big box filled with Iraqis?" Aura's core?"

"What do you think?" Ren didn't answer clearly.

Borch understood his expression, and immediately excitedly said: "It's really the core of Iola! Boss, your floating city has been built?"

All three of his heads turned their heads in unison, looking at the box on his back.

The six longan eyes flashed greedy.

The Core of Iola is the greatest and most complicated magic item in the world, but in the eyes of the giant dragon, he is more concerned about the value. The cost of a Core of Iola is 50 million gold shields!

If they were replaced by golden shields piled up in front of them, they would definitely be as high as a hill.

The treasure of the great ancient dragon is nothing more than that, right?

Ren noticed Borch's eyes and said with a half-smile: "What are you planning to abduct my Iola core?"

The three dragon heads showed embarrassing expressions at the same time, Jinlong shrank his neck, and shouted: "Don't dare to give me any more courage, boss, please don't doubt my loyalty."

"Hehe..." Ren sneered.

This guy believes in Tiasis, the mother of dragons. Before he surrendered, he was a notorious dragon. In recent years, he has become a little more honest. He doesn't dare to do evil by his side, but his nature is hard to change.

If there is a chance to steal Iola's core without being caught by him, he will never hesitate.

Borch's loyalty was as unreliable as a whore's integrity.

More than half an hour later, the golden three-headed dragon stood up and said, "Boss, I have rested." The giant dragon is a unique race, and half an hour is enough to recover all its strength.

"Not urgent."

Ryan is going to ask the teacher to sit a little longer at the Aix school.

However, not long after, a portal opened in front of him, and the teacher and Master Oroin came out, followed by a third person.

"Teacher." A beautiful female voice rang out.

Ren's eyes were surprised, "Anweila, why are you here?"

Anweila is no longer the young girl she was back then. At the age of 23, she has grown up completely. She is about 1.7 meters tall. She is wearing a well-fitting dragon leather armor. Her curves are beautiful and her skin is as white as moonlight. His facial features are flawless.

Especially a pair of nimble black eyes, as if they can talk, every frown and smile can touch people's hearts, and people will fall into it without knowing it.

She has half of the blood of the moon elves, and she uses long bluish-gray hair to cover her slightly pointed ears, concealing her identity as a half-elf.

With an alluring appearance, it's easy to overlook her strength.

Anvila is already a twelfth-level battle wizard, the highest level among her students, surpassing Dalamar and Polaris.

In the past few years, she has been studying at the Aix Combat School with Master Oroin.

Master Oroin regards Anvila as his personal student, without any reservation, let her advance along the path he has traveled, and cultivate her into a combat wizard with "strength" and "swiftness" as the mainstay, supplemented by a small amount of spells , with the current branch division, it is "Magic Sword Wizard".

Anvila works as a teacher in the school, training more magic sword wizards, and will become the leader of this branch in the future.

She is very satisfied with the status quo, the only shortcoming is that she cannot see the teacher often.

Anweila still had a cold look. The students were a little afraid of her, and they didn't dare to say a few words, but at this moment in front of Ren, the beautiful face couldn't hide the joy, and said happily: " I heard from the principal that you are here, so I followed."

Ren was also very happy to see her, and habitually reached out to touch her hair, just like he had just taken her to Wedzeland as a student.

However, as soon as his hand rose, he stopped in time.

"You've made great progress."

Ren naturally put his hand down, looked at An Weila, and said with a smile on his face: "At this speed, you will be able to hit the legendary middle class within two years."

The soul's eye sees more.

On the first day he met Anweila, Ren discovered that there was a crescent-shaped odd-shaped scimitar hidden in her soul. The handle was very long, at least it was a legendary weapon!

As Anweila's soul transformed several times, it was gradually revealed.

When she was promoted to a legend, she was able to use part of the power of this legendary weapon to condense her soul power into an energy scimitar, control the moonlight, and display a variety of powerful fighting skills to make her strength even higher.

Anweila named it "Crescent Scimitar".

Both Ren and Master Oroin have done research, and judged that Anvila should be able to fully grasp the Crescent Blade and pull it out of the depths of the soul after reaching the legendary high level.

Anweila noticed Ren's small movements, and an imperceptible bleakness flashed in her eyes. Seeing the golden three-headed dragon and the box on his back, she asked curiously, "Teacher wants to send something to the New World?"

"Yes, I happened to pass by the Dragon Forest." Ren replied.

"Can I go together?" An Weila looked forward to it.

Gu Leien hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head and said: "There may be dangers after arriving in the New World. Even if it's okay, the journey will be boring, so you don't have to follow."

"Alright then." Anvila bit her lower lip lightly.

She could hear it naturally, the teacher felt that her strength was low, and she was not qualified to participate in this matter, and she felt disappointed and unwilling at the same time.

There was silence in the forest for a few seconds, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Anse Wodos and Master Oroin are old and sophisticated, and they know Anvira's thoughts clearly. Even Borch, a careless guy, can see that this beautiful and outrageous half-elf has a lot of feelings for her. The teacher has something wrong.

Human beings are hypocritical and troublesome, if you like it, go for it!

Borch murmured in his heart, but shut up wisely, not daring to make any sound.

"Anvira, you go back first." Ren said, "My floating city will be built soon, and when it lifts off, come to Gotham to watch it together."

"Okay, teacher."

Anweila nodded obediently, and her mood improved a lot. After saluting farewell to the two holy soul wizards, she returned to enter the portal.

"Walk."

Ren breathed a sigh of relief, jumped on the back of the golden three-headed dragon, and continued on the road.

He already knew Anvira's intentions, but she reminded him of Viola back then. Both of them were half-elf with the blood of the moon elves. Mystery is not as simple as King Mark's daughter.

In fact, Ren is 70% sure that the crescent scimitar is an important treasure of the moon elves, and has a deep relationship with the goddess of the dark moon, Elna.

If she hooks up with An Weila, she will inevitably have to deal with this matter in the future.

But now I have too many things to do, and I really have no time to be distracted. Moreover, as a Consul, every word and deed has attracted the attention of countless people. If it is revealed that the Consul has an affair with his own students, it will definitely be a scandal that spreads across the empire.

Borch flew further north for a whole day, and the weather got colder and colder. As far as he could see, there was ice and snow. The biting cold wind was like a knife scraping on Borch's dragon scales, forming frost.

The coastline ahead has come to an end.

Ren looked around for a while, and determined that this was the Geokochi Peninsula, the easternmost part of the Old World, and the Seward Peninsula, the westernmost part of the New World, separated only by the Vitus Strait.

The narrowest point of this strait is only more than 400 miles, but it is impossible to see the opposite side in the perennial ice and snow weather, and it is easy to get lost.

"Fly east." Ren pointed the way to Borch.

after an hour.

The golden three-headed dragon broke through the misty ice and snow and arrived in the New World.

After that, Rennes let the dragon fly along the west coast of the New World, and it took two days and two nights to reach the area near Albert Bay. As the weather gradually warmed up, Borch landed on a mountain more than ten miles away from Albert Bay to rest and recover his strength.

Looking at the giant wall of the Bay of Albert, Anse Wodos admired: "I haven't been to the New World for many years. I didn't expect that such a prosperous city has developed."

Oroin is not surprised.

In the past hundreds of years, he has been alone, often traveling in the Old World and the New World, as well as in many planes, and has been to Albert Bay many times.

Of course, it was all disguised to hide his identity. No one knew that he was a holy soul wizard.

Ren proposed: "Master, would you like to visit Albert Bay?"

"It's still not necessary." Anxi Wodas looked away, "It's just a new city. The New World is no better than the Old World. It's better to be more cautious. Send the Core of Iola to Gotham as soon as possible. I can rest assured that I can't leave Witheland too long."

Ren saw that the teacher was not very interested, so forget it.

"How do we go next?" Master Oroin suddenly asked.

Ren's original plan was very simple. It was to fly along the route of the transcontinental teleportation array, sticking to the coastline of the New World, continue south, pass "Labaz City" and "Wind Thunder Islands" along the way, and then pass through the border between the New World and the Southern Continent. The narrow "Torijos" canal in between, turned back north, and then went to "Dakstro City", and flew all the way to Gotham along the east coast.

This is also the sea route from the Old World to Gotham. It takes a full month and a half for ordinary people to travel from Modu to Gotham by boat.

At Bolch's speed, it will take another four days or so to fly.

Of course, there is also the shortest route, which is to directly cross the hinterland of the New World, which can save half the time and reach Gotham City in just two days.

Ryan told the truth about his route.

"I have a proposal." Master Oroin's words were unexpected, "Let's cross the New World and take the fastest route."

Anse Wodos raised his eyebrows, and Ren was also surprised.

"Master, to cross the New World, we must pass through the territory of the Netif demons and the wasteland of the abyss. No matter how high we fly, we will still be discovered. Fighting is inevitable." Ren once again reminded.

"I know."

Ou Luoyin nodded slightly, "But this is exactly my purpose, it is best to meet the Eternal God Chosen."

On the road before, Ren mentioned the Eternal God Chosen Ikon. Of course, the two holy soul wizards had heard the prophecy, but they didn't know much about it. After listening to Ren's introduction, he realized that such a powerful God-chosen champion appeared among the Netif demons, fulfilling the prophecy that has been passed down for more than two thousand years.

Ouloin kept it in mind, he didn't want to see the prophecy come true, even if there was only a slight possibility.

So came up with this idea.

The teacher and the student were still thinking about it, and Ouroin said again: "Ren, you have fought against Ikeon. I judged from your description that his strength should be between level 30 and level 35. With a suit of legendary equipment, it should not be weaker than the Death Lord, and may even be stronger."

"Now we have four holy soul wizards."

"You and I can fight him head-on. Anxi and Raistlin focus on casting spells. Together, the four of us should have a chance to nip this so-called Eternal Chosen in the bud."

Ou Luoyin's expression was very serious, and he asked after finishing speaking: "What do you think?"

Ren was a little moved.

If the Eternal God's Chosen can be removed, the Netif demons will become a mess again, which will be extremely beneficial for him to open up a new continent in the future. Like today, the teacher left Wedzeland for the New World, and Master Oroin also came with him. This opportunity is very rare and cannot be missed.

The only hidden danger is the core of Iola.

In case it is destroyed in battle, its own loss is too great.

Anse Wodos also thought of this link, and said in a deep voice: "I have no objection to removing the Eternal God, but it is best to send the core of Iola to Gotham first, and then come back and do it."

Ouroin didn't speak immediately, but glanced at Ren.

Ren immediately understood what he meant, and said, "Teacher, the core of Iola is the best bait to catch the biggest fish ever chosen."

How can fishing law enforcement not put bait?