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Chapter 134 The Collapse of Ain El

In late autumn, the cold rain continues.

Even the fairy tale kingdom Toustente lost his always bright color in the cold rain.

Xili found Chen Yan who was busy in the laboratory and said, "They are here."

"I know." Chen Yan replied without looking back.

He calmly completed the last step of the medicine in his hand, packed it into six metal bottles, and then reached out to pat the wall. The wall flipped over to reveal the back of the metal texture and two travel backpacks hanging on it. "One person, one," Chen Yan said, and he put the six metal bottles into the lattice of the backpack.

"Are you ready?" Xiri asked in surprise.

Because she found that the inside of the backpack was divided into more than a dozen grids, each of which was bulging and filled with medicine made by Chen Yan. The outside of each grid was written with an oily pen and the effect was written with an oily pen. You would not make any mistakes if you were careful. Such careful preparation was obviously not something that could be done by a temporary idea.

"Of course, Ruizhiru, I would have expected this and prepared it in advance. What's so strange about this?" Chen Yan asked strangely. "You deserve to have a backpack by the ring city card."

"...No." Xiri was choked, "But why are there two?" She had a kind of expectation, but she didn't dare to confirm.

"Of course there is mine. I'll give you a ride if you're not at ease when you leave alone." Chen Yan smiled.

really!

A smile bloomed from the bottom of Xili's heart.

****

Vigima Palace, the Emperor's study.

Enhill Enris sat behind the desk with a face of iron, frowned and corrected the documents that would never be completed. Since Tosent returned, he has returned to working 18 hours a day, and he is still energetic after work to satisfy women.

If anything changes, it should be that he has an extra hobby of drinking red wine.

Emperor Enhill would drink a few more glasses without affecting his thinking. But no one could figure out the brand and source of the red wine, and no matter what he thought, they had no idea. They had also tried and followed the transportation route. But the sent people only tracked down Tosent, and then they disappeared silently, leaving no clues, just like they were dragged into the ground and eaten by Qiqi Demon.

The secret probe, Tregg, walked into the emperor's study, stood in the shadow and bowed, "Your Majesty, those...wild hunters have appeared again. Our Fourth Legion is on standby twenty kilometers away. Are you going to launch an attack?" In Nifgaard, Enhill's control and intelligence capabilities were greatly enhanced. What happened to Tosent was a few hours later. He knew that this reaction speed could be called "real-time".

Tregg waited for a while before he heard the emperor ask without raising his head, "I remember, the last time the information said that Cili lived in Dufo Manor?"

"Yes." Tregg couldn't guess what the emperor meant, so he could only answer as briefly as possible.

"Well... then take all the people back." Emperor Enhill said.

"What?" Tregg waited for a moment, and after confirming that His Majesty the Emperor would not give any explanation or follow-up instructions, he bowed and retreated again.

Until there was no one in the room, Enhill put down the official document in his hand and his face relaxed a little.

The problem of wild hunting is not a problem. A war from the initiation to the end, and the specific problem of fighting only accounts for 15%. What really accounts for the majority is political issues. These issues include the integration of governance, territorial division, inhabitants' integration, restoration of production, etc. These issues are the top priority. However, wild hunting is different from these creatures in another world, and there is no compromise or territory to occupy. It is just a simple war and peace, survival and destruction.

To deal with these things, a general is enough.

"Since I've given my daughter to you, let me see your ability."

****

"I hate this feeling that it is not powerful!" said Elles, the commander of the Wild Hunter.

While he pulled the horse, he raised his hand to let the cavalry stop, and looked up at the two people blocking the road. The target he was chasing Xiri sat openly on the horse's back and stopped less than twenty meters away from him!

The other one is Chen Yan, who he hates, hates but can do anything about it!

"Hi, long time no see, Illus, are you okay? How are you doing recently?" Chen Yan raised his hand and greeted Illus with a smile, just like meeting an old friend. "Do you have any constipation? Insomnia? Cirrhosis? You are under too much pressure, so you should pay attention to regulation."

Illes resisted the urge to attack immediately. He raised his hideous iron gloves and pressed them on his face. With a "click", he removed the iron surface of the helmet, revealing his pale and hard cheeks.

"Chen Yan, why are you here? I thought we were cleared up." He said.

"How is that possible?" Chen Yan pointed at himself in surprise, "Do you think I am such a generous person? How can I give up if I don't kill you all!"

Illus was speechless. He felt that being able to let the other party go was the biggest concession. He knew that Chen Yan had never thought so. But in Shen Yan's opinion, you chased me for a few weeks and then told me about it? Did you get kicked in your brain by a donkey? Do you think you are the protagonist of the world!

So both sides froze there, and for a moment they were tense. The cavalry behind Illaris was sorted into a storm-form, and Cili tightened the hilt of the sword nervously. Illaris really wanted to start charging with a wave, but he hesitated when he remembered Chen Yan's difficulty.

He didn't want to make this place a bad battle like Udvik...

The recent situation of Iron Al is quite unhappy.

The Baifrost disaster, which was pressing step by step, suddenly stopped and showed signs of subsidence. Although it was ridiculous, this was actually a heavy blow to the wild hunters fighting in another world!

Because every time a wild hunter invades and attacks the forward, it is a white frost that freezes all things. The white frost in the past was manic, conflicting, and expanding! As long as you give a "stomata", you don't have to control the white frost, you will vent your crazily into the "stomata". This is the secret that the wild hunter can control the disaster of white frost! However, as the white frost stagnates and converges, this trick is not good now. Look at the cold rain in the sky, you will know that nothing has come except a little cold air...

But the bigger problem is that the main theme of Wild Hunting fighting against another world has always been "Our mother world will sooner or later be destroyed by white frost, so Wild Hunting needs to find a new home before the world is destroyed."

This not only blocked the pacifists' mouths, but also filled the wild hunters with a sense of mission of sacrificing their homes.

However, now everything has changed. As the pace of the Baifrost disaster has stopped, whether the war between wild hunters is still necessary has begun to be widely discussed. Although Arretin can still suppress the opposition, it is conceivable that this cannot continue. In this case, it is really a big question to provoke experts like Chen Yan to fight a broken war.

What's more, there are even more serious situations... the white ball is lost!

Yes, it is the core of the white ship used by wild hunters to travel through the void, the white ball, disappeared in the tightly guarded cabin! Now that the radicals and conservatives accuse each other, Ain Al has come to the brink of division!

It is still unclear who stole it, but as an old man in the immigration fleet back then, Illeris knew that the white ball might not be the legendary artifact made by Kerillon himself, and it is likely to have a more mysterious source.

Illes clearly remembered that the white ship fleet was lost in the void and sailed in any direction forever. At that time, the fleet was depressed and was about to be destroyed. At this time, a crystal ball in the utility room began to emit white light inexplicably, and then images and coordinates appeared, guiding the white ship fleet to find a new world. This is the source of the white ball...

At that time, it was rumored that Corellon foresaw the disaster and helped the fleet prepare the guided white ball in advance. In fact, Illes and Arretin and others checked countless times afterwards, but the record of this crystal ball could not be found on any list. You should know that when the immigration fleet was established, it was completely militarized and the records were extremely strict! Such mistakes would never occur...

So Illes and others had a premonition that the white ball might not have been "stolen", but "taken back".

Ain Al is now in a panic among the whole people, and urgently needs to stabilize the internal situation...

So, now compromise seems like a good idea?

****

Illes looked at Xiri and said to Shen Yan in a tearful voice, "How can you let go of this matter completely? You can make the conditions, but don't go too far."

"Let me give the conditions..." Shen Yan touched his chin and thought, "It's better, you stop here for a week, and Xili and I will leave first. If you can do it, then I will not participate in your pursuit of Xili for the next year. What do you think?"

Elles's head bulged with veins, "Then I might as well kill you here!" Let a general wait on the spot for a week? This was a huge humiliation!

"Kill me? Don't make a mistake. I discuss with you that I respect you. Do you think I am still me a few months ago?" Shen Yan sneered and snapped his fingers with a "snake". The invisible fluctuation spreads around him as the center, spreading to a radius of four or five hundred meters around.

Illaris didn't expect that Shen Yan would do it when he said he would take action. He nervously grabbed the hammer. But the corrugated swept through him but nothing happened... Just as he was confused, countless screams suddenly came from behind him! The soldiers following him, regardless of the people and horses, collapsed from the inside out after being swept by the corrugated!

Elles's face changed. He was extremely confident in his own strength, so he entered the world in his true form, and the cavalry following him were all in ghost states. What magic would cause serious damage to ghosts but had no effect on the living? Elles had a vague impression, but the memory was too long. He thought hard for a long time before he said in surprise, "Is this a sacred spirit of the sacred system? How could you, a magician, use the magic of the priest's magic?"

He was simply crazy... It should be noted that the ghost hunting was very popular because of the undead in this world and was invincible! But although the ghost looked invulnerable and immortal, it was actually just a simple use of the undead spell. The magic of the light system greatly restrained it, and the Holy Light system used the undead spirit to kill ghosts like mowing grass! It was simpler than killing skeleton soldiers!

To put it bluntly, even the worst skeleton soldiers among the undead have meager power to protect their bodies, but ghost hunting is essentially a living person, and it only transfers the soul into a ghost state. In terms of the soul, they are actually naked! Rescuing the undead is to help their souls return to their bodies, which is simply too simple!

The reason why Wild Hunting can always be domineering is not because of its own strong strength, but because of its magical differences with the indigenous people... Now with the emergence of the sacred magic, the future is bright!

"What's the fuss about the magician using magic?" Chen Yan continued to sneer, "You have been away for too long and are simply ignorant!"

Although magicians can use magic tricks to cheat, Chen Yan is right, Illus is indeed out of touch with the times.

They left Feiren at the end of the Elf Age, when the real magic era, the Neser Empire did not even show up. How far the magic has developed in the past tens of thousands of years is impossible to describe. Bigby, Tansen and others were all born during this period, and the magic level was soaring in competition with each other. It is not surprising that Illeris and others came to a world without any rivals, and it is not surprising that they stagnated.

"I don't believe it!" Illaris raised the hammer with red eyes.

“Ha~”

Chen Yan snapped his fingers again, and the gray vortex that appeared out of thin air swallowed Elles and his horse in one bite!
Chapter completed!
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