Chapter 45 Morat Hansen (on)

A long silence.

But the old man seemed to be patient and waited anxiously for Jodel’s answer.

Finally, the voice of the secret guard came from behind the mask.

"You shouldn't be here." Yodel was cold and authentic.

If someone is present, you will find that Joel’s hoarse voice is so similar to the voice of the old man.

The old man in black didn't talk, just looking at Joel with a smile.

The old man’s pair of donkeys did not move.

But as the pinnacle of the extremes, Jodel feels that the old man's momentum is gradually overwhelming him.

"That night, all the legendary anti-magic armed forces in the country can seal the magical masters, three and a half have their own places." The old man in black smashed his cane, opened his mouth and slowly opened:

"The Star of the Star is a symbol of the kingship, always in the hands of the armor... The ruling gun is run by the legendary wing, guarding the western front... The wrath of the kingdom scrubs his moving bow in the manor outside the city... and half of it , that is, the supreme shield, with the flower of the fortress, stay in the north of the Broken Dragon Fortress."

Jodel took a breath.

"The only half of the last half - the sword of Supreme's Sword after the thawing - with you, Jodel Gato goes to the Lower Town."

"It was also that night, the magical master of the gas disappeared in the Red Square Street at the junction of Xiacheng District and Xihuan District."

The old man opened his mouth again and laughed hard to read: "I should have praised you. The last time someone was alone in sealing the magician's feat, it also dates back to the records of the ancient empire."

Joel’s hand under the sleeves slowly squeezed the gray-colored cross guardian dagger.

"But-" Morat's pupils shrink and the words change suddenly:

"When you go to meet the blood of the kingdom, you should have a low-key hidden secret operation. Why do you risk your life, look for the magician of the gas, seal him?"

"Don't tell me, you want to be the messenger of justice."

Yodel has not said a long time.

I saw that the old man was a little impatient, and the wrinkles on his face fluctuated, saying:

"I still go to report with your Majesty, let him personally ask you?"

a long time.

Facing one of the most feared five of the stars, Yodel took a deep breath and whispered with the same hoarse voice:

"That night, I saw Eichda Sackn at Red Square Street. At that time, he was on the path where...Thales fled."

The old man in black still keeps his eyes on it, as if the news is nothing.

But no one knows, at this moment, Jodel is very careful, considering his words.

"For Taylors, I can only choose to shoot."

"The sword of Supreme is only half-armed, but it is enough to seal the magic of the sorcerer."

The old man in black light coughed twice, and on the ordinary face, a pair of eyes suddenly radiated the light.

"I don't think you tell me, every detail before he was sealed by you? From language to emotion, from action to attitude? I am very curious, why did Echda return to the king, this is for him. Such a dangerous place."

Yodel gently squeezed his fist under his robes.

He must be careful.

He is facing the "Black Prophet."

He can't lie.

he can not.

"Aichda Sackn, he is a madman." Yodel is faint.

The old man - the black prophet chuckled, and the wrinkles on his face turbulent: "Of course, each of them is a madman, so? The madman should have a word and a line, isn't it?"

"He was very excited before he was sealed." Yodel replied slowly, arguing with words.

The old man rubbed his cane, and his dry lips opened and closed: "You can never ponder their emotions...not human beings, what emotions are there?"

These nonsense can't lead his attention... Jodel thought in his heart.

Jodel hesitated for a second in his heart and decided.

He must speak.

have to.

"He said," Yodel's hoarse voice slowly came from behind the mask:

"He found a new magician."

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[In history, the magician appeared for the first time in the records, about a thousand years before and after the ancient empire, about 825-835 years. 】

The Empire has a thousand years? From the ancient empire to the final empire, the empire calendar has been used for more than 1,500 years before it was turned into a final calendar. This year is the end of 672 years.

Taylors recalls the basics he has learned these days.

In other words, the magician appeared, has been more than 1,300 years ago?

But in front of me, it seems that it is not a good time for him to think about the problem.

On the sand in the sunset, Tells gritted his teeth, regardless of the soreness of his left shoulder. The seven-year-old body was carrying a heavy wooden shield and slammed into Ginny!

[According to the record of the cruelty of the sorcerer's tower: a team of caravans heading to the Alchemy Tower witnessed a giant lightning that was abnormally large. On the same day, a tribe from the desert of the God of War, thousands of tribes all turned into coke. 】

lightning?

Why is the ability of the magician of the qi to control the air?

Fantastic Four? Or an elementalist?

Kenny did not change her color and moved her footsteps. The wooden shield of her left hand hit the shield of Tells in a clever angle.

"boom!"

The impact of Tyres was unloaded, and the whole person lost his balance and unnaturally skewed toward the side where the shield fell.

Taylor gasped and slammed his sword.

Ginny saw the state of Taylors.

She began to blame the boy with ice on her face: "What are you thinking about! Be absent-minded on the battlefield, but commit suicide!"

Thales slammed his head and tried to drive out what he saw in "The End of War: The Landslide".

But it seems to be useless, and the content about the magician is still emerging in his mind:

[The Alchemy Tower is as mysterious as ever, without any explanation (and can't find their written historical records now). The history of the ancient empire does not contain this. But this is enough to lay the groundwork for the tragic extent of the war that ended later. 】

What is the Tower of the Sorcerer and the Tower of Alchemy? An organization, or a place name?

By the center of gravity of the shield, Tyres tried to shake the wooden sword whose right hand was not much lighter than the shield, twisting his face and turning back to a sword!

[The war began in the 1509 calendar of the Empire, but there is no historical evidence to prove the origin of the end of the war. As if overnight, all hostile pairs are conveniently standing at the ends of the board and kicking. 】

Why, why did a war that changed everything, but even the beginning of the war is unclear?

Ginny moved effortlessly, letting the attacking sword front, with the hilt, gently push after the body that Taylors had lost balance.

Gilbert, who was watching from the side, shook his head.

"bump!"

Tyres fell to the ground again, and fell a dog's sand with his face down.

puff.

Tyres spit out the sand in his mouth, pulled the shield hard and stood up.

"Enough!" Ginny shouted in disbelief.

"Seven sets of attack, you just learned a shape, completely different from the efficiency of your style -"

"If you are not a fool -"

"That means that you have no intentions to practice today!"

Taylor gasped and nodded with shame and apology.

"Sorry, Ms. Ginny -"

[The number of magicians is scarce, and even the legendary dragon group. At least, there are more than forty names in the history of the dragon, and the magicians who appeared and participated in the war in the end, but ten. 】

ten people?

Ten people face the whole world?

"Kid!"

Looking at Tyler's still absent-minded state, Ginny slammed the shield and the wooden sword: "Get off the class! Get up at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning and make up the progress of today!"

Gilbert frowned, and he didn't know what Taylor was doing.

I saw Ginny on the battlefield turn around and shouted at the Count of Caso:

"Before dinner, he is yours - fix this one to me!"

Gilbert smiled and raised his hat.

Tyres threw down the wooden sword in dismay and began to deal with his left arm - his arm was caught by the shield again.

[Even so, despite the many followers, and the real cause of the huge casualties of the coalition forces, is still a single-digit magician - the most famous record, no more than the Empire calendar in May 1514, the sigh mountain battlefield in the Eastern War zone, Originally victorious, the eight thousand patrols of the Mountain Elf, and the nearly 50,000 well-equipped black armies of the Chenxi dynasty, were destroyed after the emergence of the magical power of the power. 】

The magic of the power? right?

Single person only, 58,000.

What kind of power can cause such a kill?

Almost comparable to the atomic bomb.

Can Ehida do it?

Just at this time.

Gini, who was not looking good, was about to leave with her palms, but saw a guard walking up and whispering a few words in Gilbert's ear.

The next moment, Taylors was amazed to see that Gilbert’s face suddenly became amazed—worry, even fear?

This rich diplomatic experience, insulting, and incomprehensible Earl of Caso, also have fears and fears?

Tyres was strange, just listening to Gilbert calling Ginny, his face sullenly opened:

"There was a message from His Majesty."

"Lord Morat Hansen will visit the Judith Hall tonight."

"He wants to see Mr. Tells."

Morat Hansen?

Who is that?

Then, Taylors was surprised to see that the face of the first court lady, the lover of Kaiser V, and the face of Ms. Ginny also changed.

It is also shocking, worried, and -

Gently cut your teeth?

"He will come sooner or later." I saw Ginny's eyes cold, with a cold frost:

"In the face of the blood of the royal family, the succession of the Star Throne."

"The head of the kingdom secret, "Black Prophet" Morat."

"How can you not mix a foot??"

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The old man in black - "Black Prophet" Morat Hansen did not speak again.

For the first time, Joel saw that forever a mysterious and strange look of Morat, the eyes cast a shock and...

fear?

"Newborn... magician?"

Morat’s voice was stagnation, and he stepped back incredulously, then jerked his head!

Use it - Jodel said to himself silently.

Morat has mastered too many secrets, including the secrets of the magician.

But because he knows too much, he is more likely to be distracted by these things.

Ignore the communication that Teres and Ehida have really wanted to hide.

For example, now.

"Impossible, the birth of a magician, need..." Morat's face was full of shock, the old man clenched his cane, staring at Jodel's mask, as if to put the layer of purple Crystal is the same as staring.

"Who is it?" Morat's eyes were a little crazy.

"Who is the new magician?"

Morat stared at his son like a viper, and his pupils violently closed.

"You know how serious this is!" Morat squinted, his eyes focused, his breath accelerated, and the crutches on his hands became tighter and tighter: "The new magician--before it was dealt with." ”

Yodel adjusted his breathing and breathing - this is a breeze for the extremes of the world, but it is very difficult at the moment.

it.

it?

The image of the dark-haired boy was slowly clear.

"They stay with you... I walk by myself." In the sunset bar, the words of the stubborn boy, and his firm eyes, faintly come to the fore.

Yodel gently clenched his fist.

Morat slowly squinted.

"Aichda didn't say his name and shouldn't know his name."

Jodel carefully screened the most authentic information and slowly organized it into a language: "Then, Eichda was sealed by me."

He did not know the name of Tells - Jodel told himself - I didn't lie.

Morat did not speak.

The old man just looked at Jodel with a strange look.

A few seconds later, Morat turned his eyes.

"Very good, you are not lying." The old man used a positive sentence, and his eyes were very dignified.

"But it's bad, because you really don't lie." Morat gloomy face, added.

Jodel’s heart was loose.

He passed away.

"Now, let's go to see Mr. Tells." Morat converges to be gloomy and dignified, and his face re-emerges with an ugly and terrible smile, and walks toward the 闵迪思厅.

Jodel’s breathing suddenly lags.

Just listening to Moratmo carrying a cane, revealing a few teeth left, turned his head and smiled: "You should not mind the truth about the Red Square Street, I will ask the child in person - like the so-called newborn Magician?"

"Don't misunderstand, just professional habits, like --"

"--See if you have hidden anything?"

Yodel raised his head violently!

Morat smiled happier.

(End of this chapter)