On the first day of the holiday, Amy spent a whole day at Jessica's house and went home contentedly.

"I'm so happy today. It's great to have a holiday." Amy is eating ice cream, looking at McGonagall who is preparing dinner for everyone. Her face is full of happy smile.

"The holidays are still long." McGonagall said with a smile, children are probably the happiest. They don't have to worry about the threat of the old dominators, and they are happy and happy with the holidays coming ahead of time.

"Great, I'm going to play with sister Xixi tomorrow, and I'm going to play with Daphne and Ignaz the day after tomorrow." Amy has already started to arrange her vacation with her fingers.

"OK, then I'll take care of sending you everywhere." McGonagall nodded with a smile. A holiday without homework is happiness. However, he doesn't have much time to play with Amy recently. Naturally, it's best for her to find a little partner to spend the holiday with.

"Good." Amy nodded his head happily, and then went out to ravage the ugly duckling.

"Mr. McGonagall, the high priest has a letter for me to pass on to you." Gina went into the kitchen, took out a letter in an ice blue envelope and handed it to MEG.

"All right." MEG received the letter, and lantiste kept in touch with him through Gina. From time to time, their high priest would send a thank-you letter to express their gratitude to MEG.

However, today's letter is not a thank-you letter.

"Dear Mr. McGonagall, the core corps of landist has basically broken the seal, but it has always abided by the agreement with you and only operates in the sea area within a radius of 500 miles.

However, a few days ago, some people found that there are other intelligent races in the nearby sea area. Through our observation, they should have control over this sea area. In addition to the sea, they will also go deep under the sea to obtain resources and food.

At present, they have not found our existence, but as more and more people break away from the seal, the two sides are bound to have contact.

According to what you said, landist is not known to the world. He is afraid of causing panic and misunderstanding among all ethnic groups. So please ask Mr. McGonagall, what should we do? Going deeper into the ocean, or trying to get in touch with the outside world?

Finally, thank you for your helping hand as always. You are the forever benefactor of landist.

From Dexter

McGonagall looked at the help letter and thought:

"It's the fishman legion of the guests at McMillan's

There is no doubt that randist is powerful. The first battle of the elves has proved their combat effectiveness.

And their core Legion broke the seal, which means that they have the powerful strength comparable to the elves, and they are king like in the ocean.

Although McGonagall was not the master of randist, he was their trusted partner, and he had two agreements to get their full help.

Alex is famous, but he is still stuck at the top of the Ninth level.

With him and Elena alone, as well as 30000 night elves, and even the city of chaos, there is still not enough powerful voice in Nolan.

However, if randist is added, their voice will rise in a straight line, second only to the Dragon Island and the Los empire.

Moreover, there are legends about the old masters, many of which are related to the sea.

Randist may become an important partner for them to find the seal of the sea. It's a good choice for them to be recognized by all kinds of ethnic groups.

"I'll write him a reply in the evening." MEG collected the letter and looked back at Gina.

"All right." Gina nodded with a smile, looked at MEG, her cheeks flushed, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "did the high priest mention me in his letter?"

"I don't think so." MEG shook his head and looked at Gina, a little puzzled and a little shy.

"Oh." Gina immediately turned to the restaurant.

"Homesick?" MEG looked at Gina's back a little inexplicably. She didn't go home for a long time. We can consider giving her a short vacation and going back to the sea.

"Did the high priest forget about marriage again?" Gina came out of the kitchen with a slight sigh, three shy and seven regretful.

At the end of the night, MEG coaxed Amy to sleep early, then went into the study and began to write back to Dexter.

It's unfair for a powerful race that randist has been sealed at the bottom of the sea for thousands of years without seeing the sun or being recognized by the world.

They long for the world beyond the bottom of the sea, more contact with the world and more recognition.

MEG thought for a moment and wrote Dexter a reply.

"Landist has been sunk for many years. Maybe they have preserved some ancient materials, and maybe they can help to repair the array." Irina didn't know when to appear behind MEG.

"I'll add a few more words." On reflection, macleau added a few more words.

"If the array is not successfully repaired, what should we do?" Irina asked, looking at MEG, who had put away the letter.

MEG was silent for a moment, looked into her eyes and said calmly, "there is no way out, we can only stand in the front."

"The expected answer, but I still like to hear you say it." There was a smile on Elena's face.

"Maybe it's not as bad as we think."

"No, it's worse than what we think. Even if there are only a few runes in an array that we don't understand, it's a waste of effort. Even if there is only one layer left now, it's probably the most difficult layer to analyze." Irina shook her head. "I'm afraid a fierce battle is inevitable. Fortunately, everyone is in the water, and no one can escape."

"We'll win." McGonagall reached for Irina's hand and said firmly.

……

Luodu, the second prince's residence.

"Find them, release them... You will get endless power, the most powerful helper, let you really control the world..."

In a secret room with only a dim yellow oil lamp on, a gloomy whisper rang out.

Joe looked at the dark green fire in his shadow. His eyes became crazy and his voice was suppressed. "Where are they? My friends. "

"South... God will only show you the right way..."

"South?" Qiao Xiu's narrow eyes narrowed, "just this time I'm going to the city of chaos..."

……

"Bang!"

The wine pot crumbled on the wall.

Sean picked up another pot of wine and gulped it up.

"Your Highness..." a middle-aged man next to him was eager to talk and didn't know how to persuade him.

"My father sent me to pick up Vanessa in the city of chaos for the sake of the Empire, but he gave him the chance to attend the meeting of all nationalities! I'm not reconciled Sean said angrily.