Divine Civilization

Chapter 238: secret! Siren

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"Wooga!"

The calm and harmonious atmosphere at the scene was instantly broken by the alarm.

The harsh sound was disturbing, and everyone was watching.

Just then, a panic-stricken young magician was seen rushing down the coast from the coast.

"No! Not good!"

The young magician looked dignified and shouted loudly. Seeing how he rushed all the way, he did not even slow down.

"What's going on? Panic."

President Wood frowned, questioning with prestige.

The face lost by the Magic Society is big enough now, where he allowed the people of the Society to continue to be rude.

"Yes, Mr. Chairman! Yes, it is the sea ..."

Before the young magician had finished speaking, he flew off the flying skateboard.

With a bang, the young magician fell heavily on the ground, but as if he didn't know the pain, he quickly got up from the ground and pointed to his back in horror.

"Yes, it's a tsunami! Poseidon's Wrath!"

The young magician was trembling when he said this, "The towering waves brought by the wrath of Poseidon have destroyed the sentry tower and are now rushing towards us!"

There was an uproar at the scene before his words fell.

Everyone's expressions were dignified, they spontaneously formed a circle, and Qi Qi set his sights on President Wood and the young magician.

The horrendous howling called Poseidon's Wrath is no small matter. Since the establishment of the Magic Society, it has suffered only one such terrible disaster.

Speaking of which it was 20 years ago.

The Magic Society has been around for a long time, but its real rise and growth came after the rumor that the Bright God had fallen.

With the confirmation of the fall of the old **** of light, the influence of the Holy See quickly diminished, and it has been suppressed by the folk magician door. It was immediately favored by many nobles and even empires, and the magic society officially entered the stage of history.

However, most magicians are a group of noble people. In order to focus on the mysteries of magic, the former president of the association moved the association's headquarters to the Patrick Islands, which is invincible and has a lot of ancient ruins, more than thirty years ago. .

Since then, the Patrick Islands have become a famous holy place in the magic world.

But the Patrick Islands are far from the mainland and deep in the ocean. In this world, the ocean is the domain of the sea people.

Although the Magic Society has repeatedly stated that it has always been neutral and vowed to follow the laws of nature, it will never upset the ecological balance at will. But with the growing of the magic society, the East China Sea King Mogul Nutao always thought that these human magicians were a major threat to the sea.

Twenty years ago, after the King of the East China Sea, Mugor Nutao sent several people to expel the futility, he personally used his terror to control the sea in person and set off an unprecedented huge tsunami in an attempt to bring the entire Patrick Islands. Submerged to push!

This unprecedented tsunami has been made into the wrath of the sea **** by future generations.

The terrible situation at that time is still a nightmare in the hearts of many survivors of that year.

Fortunately, Jimmy Gunter's friend at the time, and now the chairman of the Magic Association, Keith Wood, successfully led the ancient defense tactics left on the island by accidental hits, and successfully resisted the impact of Poseidon's fury. .

After that, the former president led Andrew and others to rush back in time. The people joined hundreds of outstanding magicians on the island to resist this doomsday-like disaster. For two days and two nights, they successfully saved the island and the people on the island. .

Perhaps because the ancient law formations on the island were too strong, or because the former president and many magicians resisted too tenaciously, the East China Sea King Mogul Nutao finally appeared in person after the tsunami and had a peace talk with the former president. .

In the face of the mighty eight-level sea king, the former president did not fear it, and eventually the king Negro Mugor Nutao reached an agreement.

Neptune Mogol recognized the neutral policy of the Holy Land of Magic, and demarcated a 100-nautical-mile area centered on the Patrick Islands as a neutral area for the magic society and its subordinate units.

However, as a condition, the Magic Society must accept the children of the Kraken family and learn human magic from the Magic Society.

This condition was not a problem for the former president at the time, and for most members.

In their view, magic is a sublime discipline that studies the nature of the universe and nature. In the face of the great truth of the universe, everyone is equal, and everyone can come to learn this knowledge.

Under such conditions, the magic association at the time naturally agreed.

The two parties signed the contract very quickly. Since then, there has been a quota of high-level sea monster children each year to study in the Holy Land, and the Hai people have also given the Holy Land a certain degree of peace and tranquility.

It's just that the huge tsunami called apocalyptic, the horror shadow brought by it has so far been shrouded in the hearts of the members of the entire magic society, and it has been lingering.

"Sea, Wrath of Poseidon? How, how is it possible!"

President Wood, who had personally experienced the wrath of Poseidon, immediately questioned, "Neptune Mugor has signed a contract with our magic society, and he has no reason to attack our holy place."

"Yes, kid, are you sure you're kidding me?"

"Looking at your young age, shouldn't you consider an ordinary tide phenomenon as a tsunami?"

"Did you know that Wrath of Poseidon, but only a level 8 sea king, is capable of setting off a huge wave! How can such a large wave appear casually near our Patrick Islands?"

"That's right, we, the former president of the Magic Society, signed a peace agreement with the East China Sea King in person. It is impossible for the King to take the risk of violating the contract and hit our holy place!"

With President Wood questioning, many magicians at the scene and tourists from all over the place echoed each other, and more and more questions were asked about this young man.

After all, in the past 20 years, the East China Sea King Mugor Nutao has indeed kept the contract. There has been no record of a sea monster in the area of ​​the main island of the Patrick Islands.

Over the years, as a holy place student, a few high-level Siren, also humble and polite, very low-key, has won the favor of many magic teachers. Therefore, it is difficult for everyone at the scene to believe that there will be a horrific tsunami of the level of Fury of the Sea God near the peaceful Patrick Islands.

"Brother, you said those siren, shouldn't they come for us?"

On this side, Black Leeton whispered beside Wu Hui when the crowd was noisy. His assistant, Winnie, followed, anxious.

"Eight achievements."

Wu Hui replied indifferently, and then turned to look at Princess Haige beside him, "Little Dai, your good uncle, it's really a ghost."

"Huh, abominable ... why, why is this?" Princess Haige's eyes were sorrowful and distressed. Unexpectedly, Uncle Nutao, who had always been kind and amiable, had to kill her now. I am afraid that behind her father's crisis, the shadow of Nutao is indispensable .

For a moment, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"It's okay, don't worry." Wu Hui patted her on the shoulder and said, "No matter who it is, don't try to treat you."

"Wu Hui ..." Princess Haige glanced at Wu Hui, and there was some warmth in her heart. Although he usually bullied her, his shoulders seemed so generous and reliable at critical moments.

"Hey, don't look at me with this kind of look, and remember to call the master." Wu Huiyi said sternly. "You are my slave girl. Your ownership belongs to me, even if your uncle is angry. Your dad is here and he can't take it. "

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Princess Haige was so angry that she just gave birth to a little bit of affection, all of a sudden the blown smoke disappeared.

"What do you stare at?" Wu Hui said of course, "You will not forget it, we have made a bet before. If I win the championship, you will be willing to be my female slave. Your Haige family, speak all Not counting? "

"..." Princess Haige was speechless for a while. When was it? This guy was still full of brains and didn't know what bad idea was moving.

However, don't look at the lightness and lightness that Wu Hui said, a look of disapproval, but he was thinking secretly.

The Mugor Nutao, the noble King of the East China Sea, owns the entire ocean, plus he is a legendary figure who is strong at level 8. According to common sense, such a high-profile big man will never For what easy labor to move the crowd.

But now that Neptune actually hunted his niece all the way by such a tough method, so abnormal, then there was only one reason. As long as his niece is alive, he will have a huge obstacle and influence.

Wu Hui quietly looked at Princess Haige who was silent.

Apparently, there is a big secret hidden in the Siren's body.

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"You, please believe me! Really, really the wrath of the sea god! If you don't hurry up, everything will be too late!"

On this side, the young man who sent the letter tried to reiterate that the warning he received was the rage of the sea god. And the look from his rush to collapse was nothing like exaggeration.

However, the tsunami of this level of Poseidon's Wrath is so huge and terrible that the rumblings on the scene have not stopped for a moment.

"be quiet!"

President Wood's majesty swept around, raised his luxurious staff, and slammed the ground heavily.

"Boom!"

A banging sound like a morning bell and twilight instantly turned into a layer of invisible sound waves, and then spread to the crowd.

President Wood was up to level 7 of the Holy Spirit, calm and majestic, and immediately calmed down the entire scene.

"Whether it is true or false, let's take a look and see."

President Wood didn't say much, immediately raised his staff, and built a brilliant magic array in the air that exudes purity and magic.

This is a phenomenon magic array connected to the detection crystal in the sea magic sentry tower. The image recorded by the detection crystal can be re-appeared through this phenomenon magic. This is also the main method used by the Holy Land Magic Association to monitor and warn.

After just a few breaths, the midair phenomenon array suddenly lights up.

In the center of this magic circle composed of magic light curtains, a clear picture began to appear gradually.

"hiss!"

"This, this is!"

Everyone at the scene, including President Wood himself, took a breath of cold air at a glance.

The image appearing on the magic light curtain at this time is exactly the terrible picture of the magic tower being destroyed by the strong waves at that time!

In the picture, dark clouds rolling, thunders flashing, huge waves on the sea, destroying and dying.

The magic tower, which was originally solid and protected by defense results, was fragile like a paper toy under the violent waves that covered the sky.

And the final shot of each magic sentry tower disappearing must be the desperate face of the magician on duty before being swallowed up by the sea.

Most of the magicians on duty in the magic sentry tower are staff and trainees of Holy Land College. Of the many magicians present, too many are their friends and relatives.

At this time, watching the relatives and friends who were once familiar with them was swallowed by the huge waves, the heavy and grief emotions, like a sledgehammer, hit many people's hearts on the scene.

But after the shock and pain, the fear brought by the towering tsunami immediately swept everyone present.

In a short while, the crowd exploded.

"End, it's over! We're over!"

"Wrath of Poseidon, that is the true wrath of Poseidon!"

"What to do? Help, help! I don't want to die!"

Seeing the monstrous giant screams coming from a distance towards them quickly, the crowd instantly made a mess.

Cries, calls for help, and panic ... blended into each other for a moment, so that the chaos of Xingyue Lake, which was already turbulent, was once chaotic like a pot of stew.

"Yes, right! Sit, take a boat? No, it's definitely not a good idea, let's hurry and run as an airship?"

Suddenly, a foreign magician came up with an idea for escape, but before he finished speaking, another old holy magician rejected him completely.

"Airship? Hehe, the airship can fly faster than the hurricane? When the rage of Poseidon is coming, the sea will be extremely fierce stormy rain! When this unprecedented hurricane rain approaches, it will come to the sea and fly absolutely. Within a hundred nautical miles, the airship will be torn to pieces by the hurricane, and everyone on the airship will fall into the cold and ruthless deep ocean! "

"How, why ..."

"So, aren't we all dead?"

The crowd again panicked.

You should know that almost every magician present is very clear. According to the records and many oral survivors, the rage of the sea **** is an unprecedented giant tsunami, with tens of thousands of tons of strong horizontal water pressure, surging above the sea surface. There are hundreds of kilometers of exhibitions all the way, its power is enough to crush everything!

In the face of a tsunami of this level, any struggle is futile. Now they are trapped on the island, and there is almost no possibility of escape. How can they not be afraid of it?

And the fury of the sea **** has come, so can the sea monster army behind it be far behind?

Even if these people are lucky enough to survive the tsunami, then in the boundless ocean, facing the attacked Siren, isn't that a dead end?

Such panic and pessimistic thoughts made the scene atmosphere more and more depressed.

"Guide, mentor, take me out of here! How honorable is this prince, how can you die here with these poor people!"

On this side ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The third prince Charles, who had just arrived at the carriage, was all in situ.

He also saw the terrible picture of the tsunami sweeping over the magical sentry tower. Although there was panic in his expression, the proud arrogance of the royal family did not weaken at all.

In particular, the phrase "How can I die here with these poor people"? As if he took it for granted, this should have been the case.

"What's wrong with us? The royal family is amazing? The prince will look ..."

Already young and cynical, Lawrence Campbell was not happy at first. He wanted to yell at the crowd with his neck around, but before he could say anything, he was next to an older poor man. Student, holding his arms.

"Well, don't say it anymore, although you have performed well at the truth conference, but after all, they are the three princes of the empire. Of course, he will be a great competitor to the imperial throne in the future, of course he is amazing!"

Older poor magicians quickly stopped Lawrence and kindly persuaded, "Compared to the people of the royal family, how old are we farts? The land under our feet is all the emperor's emperor. Hey, so, I It's better to advise you to save things, don't always keep your mouth shut, and save yourself from the trouble of poor students. "

"!" Lawrence was enraged enough, glanced left and right, and then pointed to Wu Hui not far away, arguing, "You guys are really boneless, you look at Brother Wu Hui there, and he and you Different!"

"Hum!" After Lawrence despised the crowd, he immediately crowded the crowd and merged to Wu Hui's side.

And these poor-level magicians, regardless of him, set their sights on Prince Charles.

I wanted to see the posture. Does the Crown Prince and his mentor Andrew really have the ability to leave here?

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