Chapter 1720

At night, a car sped along the road to randenburg.

Randall came from the bridge on the other side. He not only used magic, but also modern means of transportation. It can be said that he did both.

However, even so, it was the third morning when the wizard emperor and his party arrived at randenburg.

There was no taboo. Randall walked in from the lobby of the bar.

The first floor is still a mess after a noisy night.

The bartender could not see Randall as he entered, while the bartender motioned straight upstairs to Randall.

Nodding at the disabled soldier's leader, Randall walked steadily up the second floor of the bar.

It's empty here. It's colder than the floor after the noise. There's only one person sitting there with a glass, or... Waiting for him.

"John, long time no see!"

When Randall saw each other's face, a bright smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Long time no see!"

Old John held his glass high, as if celebrating the reunion of the two sides.

If it weren't for the etiquette between wizards and didn't like hugging, old John would definitely give each other a big hug; Of course, it's more because of each other's body.

"Are you still overdrawing your life?"

Old John looked at his friend again and frowned.

"Some things are always inevitable, and I always want to take the initiative..."

Randall shrugged and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"Tut!"

Old John took a sip of the wine with theout much comment.

Because he doesn't know how to say it is right, or... Such things don't need to be evaluated at all.

"Come on, some big people have been waiting for a long time - maybe they can help you solve your situation!"

He drank all the wine in the glass. Old John threw the quilt in his hand to the bar. The cup crossed about ten feet and landed steadily on the bar.

"Still so controlling!"

Randall praised me like this, and then asked subconsciously, "is it because of these big people that you found me from the bridge on the other side?"

"Of course!"

As he walked toward the ground, old John nodded.

Randall's face was full of doubts.

After all, there are absolutely few people who can be called big people by old John, and few have anything to do with him.

So, filled with doubts, Lendl walked into the new four floors of the bar.

Here, the wizard emperor and his party, who had already received the news, were sitting in two rows on chairs, still according to the seating order of the Zhigao hall.

However, behind Abigail and huel, there was another chair, which was slightly higher than the ground and wider.

Delphi the great is sitting in it.

Randall looked at the people in front of him, subconsciously rubbed his eyes, looked again, and confirmed that he was not seeing an illusion. The chief Wizard of the wizard's hand couldn't help frowning at Old John and said, "my old friend, if this is a joke, it's really not funny!"

As the chief creature of the wizard's hand, Lendl has certainly seen the portraits of the wizard emperors, and even the portrait of the 'great emperor' derpa.

These people, though as like as two peas in the description, do not think it is true.

Because, whether it is the 'great emperor' derpa or the wizard emperors, they have already fallen, just like the floating city in history, all of them have fallen, without a trace of fraud.

"That's no joke! Before... I've experienced some unimaginable things - well, Abigail, you'd better say it! I'm not suitable for this role!"

Old John said solemnly, then hesitated, did not continue to speak, but gave all this to Abigail; After all, the identity of the other party's wizard emperor is more appropriate. Similarly, the other party can also let his friends confirm it.

"Randall?"

Abigail asked.

"Yes!"

Randall hesitated, but as a kind-hearted elder, he still had considerable tolerance even in the face of these clumsy liars.

Maybe they just want to make me happy. After all, I don't have much time!

At the thought of this fact, Randall completely relaxed.

Obviously, he had some beautiful misunderstandings.

Abigail would never allow such a misunderstanding to exist. He raised his arm and put some vitality seeds into Randall's body with extremely meticulous control - not only not breaking the package of "time", but also transmitting power.

Suddenly, Randall's face changed.

"This, this..."

He was a little overwhelmed.

"Astrology itself relies on the skill of 'the power of faith'. Before reaching true immortality, any divination depends on vitality. Therefore, in the heyday of the wizard Dynasty, an astrologer will be rewarded by the wizard emperor - replacing the consumption of his own vitality with the seed of life... Although it is a little late, it can still make up for it Yes! "

Abigail said faintly.

For Abigail, the power of the same system enables him to see the situation in Randall at a glance.

Moreover, because of the power of the same system, Abigail also knows how to make up for Randall's shortcomings.

After a pause, Abigail continued.

"Your incomplete strength to the present level is enough to prove your extraordinary - I hope you can continue to serve as an astrologer! Although this is a position where great honor is greater than real power, this is the biggest compensation I can give you... After all, our age is long over!"

"You, are you really your majesty Abigail?"

Randall felt the changes in his body, a little uncertain.

He confirmed that he would not perceive the majestic vitality wrong, and the similarity of power made him easily absorb this power without any stagnation.

Can have such a strong power, and the power system is so similar.

Apart from those dead wizard emperors, Lendl really can't imagine who can reach this level.

"Yes!"

Abigail nodded.

"But you are not the king of the sword..."

Randall asked subconsciously. However, before the words were finished, Abigail looked at Old John and said, "although I really want to compete with him, there is a leaf. Such a height is doomed to be indistinguishable!"

"John is the king of the sword?! you disappeared because you went a thousand years ago?"

Randall is worthy of being the chief Wizard of the wizard's hand, with the blood of astrologers. He guessed a general situation in just a moment.

"Yes, ward and I went there, and Yeqi and his partners were the same!"

Old John nodded.

"So which leaf is it? The hermit?"

Randall guessed.

"He?"

Old John looked a little strange.

"Ye is on our side - the 16th truly recognized wizard Emperor: the Dragon Emperor!"

Abigail said directly without waiting for old John to answer.

"Dragon Emperor?! wait, let me clear my mind..."

Even when lundell heard such news, he couldn't help but be stunned and subconsciously stood in place.

Abigail did not urge, just waiting.

The same is true of old John. He knows that such news needs time to digest.

Fortunately, they have a lot of time at the moment.

……

When Rendell met the wizard emperors, Yeqi came to the underground of Lorant again.

The underground world after the millennium is no different from the underground world before the millennium.

It is still so dark and dark, and the killing always exists.

The only change is that the population is becoming more and more scarce!

At least the "tunnel caravans" that could be seen everywhere thousands of years ago are gone, and even the ruins of several city states in the original memory are not left.

Yeqi has almost no connection with everything about the underground world in his memory.

It's like seeing Carl before.

Boletta and Simi didn't pass the test. They stayed there. With kalke's first city destruction, they died in the charge in the battle with underground creatures.

And more underground creatures also die under the hands of wizards.

Hildlin and tomahawkin, the underground creatures who had a little relationship with Yeqi, left the battlefield early, hid in betasha, and then went to goldaz together.

Perhaps this is the only place where Yeqi feels a little comfortable.

As for the rest?

Isn't that why he came here?

The release of perception locks in a number of different powerful fluctuations in the underground world.

When Yeqi confirmed the target, he appeared there for a moment——

This is a temple!

The temple of the dark girl!

The glory belonging to the gods enveloped the whole temple, and then the light brought light to the whole city-state. The drow and dwarfs here faced everything with a more friendly attitude.

Even in the face of the sudden emergence of Ye Qi, he did not draw a knife at each other.

However, the necessary inquiries are indispensable——

"Surface man, explain your intention!"

A leading drow asked.

"I'm looking for Tan Ruier!"

Yeqi, who had wanted to go straight in, stopped in line with each other's etiquette and answered in the face of such a query.

"Tan Ruier?!"

Zhuo'er, the leader, was stunned. As the chief bodyguard of the temple, she had never heard of the name.

However, the sudden bell in the temple behind her interrupted her thinking——

Dang, Dang, dang

Under the loud bell, a touch of elegant sound rang.

"Welcome again, Lord of the sky, king of the gods, God on God..."

PS is so tired that I can't lift my whole body!

Decadent must go to bed early!

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