Huailun City is a city without a general sense of city wall or similar defensive barrier, because it naturally spans the Liulong River.

Uncle-planned roads lazily lying in the sun along the hills, convoys of vehicles traveled on the avenues, and cargo ships traveled on the rivers, constantly moving back and forth.

This is the trading center of the East of the Kingdom of Cormier, Huailun City.

The west of the town is a traditional building complex, while the east is relatively sparse and a little later, which is roughly caused by the invasion from the East during the war decades ago.

This city is famous for its unique bright green slate roofs and is also known as the "City of Emerald".

This kind of stone is only produced in the north of the town, the largest quarry in Cormier. The newly produced raw stone is dark green. After being cut, it will reflect an extremely pure and beautiful luster under the reflection of the sun.

Walking on the streets of Huailun City, the biggest feeling is that this is a prosperous industrial city.

Cattle and horse dealers, grain merchants...people are busy with their own affairs, busy and fulfilling.

There are two temples in the city, namely the Abundant Hall of the Mother of Earth in the south of the town, and the Forest of the Godly Fate of Sivanas, the God of Nature in the east.

Most of the residents in the city are people engaged in manufacturing or navigation, and they are also known for their high-quality shipbuilding and pottery industries.

Wearing an inconspicuous black cloak, Brian quietly walked through the bustling streets of crowds and appeared in the largest tavern in Huailun City: Longshi Tavern.

The former owner of the tavern, Budgos Haku, has left here. The respectable patriotic businessman, with funds and his most outstanding men, went to the turmoil city of Arabia to support the female lord, leaving only two daughters, Ashanta and Barel inherited the tavern.

Now, their kind-hearted teasing and the hustle and bustle here all day have become the best entertainment project in the town.

In fact, after they ‘forgot’ their father’s teaching of adding water to the wine, the hotel business became better and better.

The hotel occupies a good location, close to the flowing water, and then the town center, only a few hundred meters away from the sentry tower, making it a good place to rest.

Brian came here not for accommodation, but for signs on the notice board of the tavern.

To those strong, wise, and full curiosity adventurers:

If you want to participate in a mysterious puzzle and are willing to accept the commission to find out the answer, please go to room 23 of the tavern to find TED.

"Guest in Room 23?" Brian nodded thoughtfully, then smiled.

Things were completely within his expectations, so his plan to go to Hiroze will become relatively smooth.

Then, he declined the warm reception from the tavern owner and walked straight to the guest room on the second floor.

The door opened for him was a man in a dark blue robe, a gray beard and a blue pointed hat on his head.

He looked very nervous, like an arrow that was about to be fired on a string.

"You are the guest of Room 23, TED, right?" Brian asked calmly: "I read the announcement you posted, so I found this place."

"Oh, oh, I'm TED, Tunast Dranik, the priest of the goddess of magic, please sit down." The nervous old priest was stunned for a moment, quickly let him into the room and said:

"Like other priests of the goddess, I always wander around looking for the legacy of ancient magic. I have explored various ancient tombs, dangerous ruins... I have even explored a mortal of an evil lich. But these experiences have not helped me see through the meaning of this recent incident: Huailun City, where a new temple of Mistera was built."

"A very common thing, which shows that the faith of the mysterious lady has begun to spread in the Kingdom of Cormier. Is there any problem?" Brian sat in a chair, thinking about the temple in his mind.

"Praise Mistera, it seems very common, but you should know that in the entire Cormier, there was no temple of Mistera before. And this is the first one, and this should be a huge news." The old pastor filled Brian with tea and sat opposite him:

"I have been a pastor of the church for a long time. Although I am wandering, I have maintained contact with the church all year round. I have no idea about the news that a new temple was built here. Why have I never heard of this Ms. Asass, who made the temple work together to build it? Why is the temple built on the ruins of an old fortress?"

"I think you should go to the temple with your own questions and pray for your mysterious lady," said Brian. "Only in this way, your inner doubts may be all solved, rather than hiding in the room like a trembling mouse and not daring to go out."

"As you said, with these questions, I immediately went to the temple to find the answer. But when I was in the outer courtyard, I was refused entry to a deeper place, and I was told that I had to wait for Ms. As if I was suspected of my belief in the goddess, the old pastor quickly explained:

"About an hour later, a man named Fenbri came out and took me back to the atrium. He was wearing the same throne as me, the priest's robe as I did, but I always felt that something was wrong with him. I couldn't tell what was wrong with him. However, something drove me... from there to escape... I think it was my prayer for the goddess, who gave me warning, and then they began to chase me! Some soldiers and mages on the walls of the temple even shot magic arrows and fireballs at me. Why did they do that? Thanks to Mistera's magic for protecting me, I finally escaped. Damn devil, I really want to know what was going on there?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "I need to find the answer. If it fails, I will go to the nearest legal church to ask for assistance." The old pastor added: "But, since you are now...will you be willing to help me?"

"It's natural that there is no problem to help you." Brian said in discomfortably:

"However, what puzzles me is that since you think there is something wrong with the temple, why don't you think about reporting it to the consul of Huailun City and let them assist you in the investigation. You are the priest of the mysterious lady. Believe me, in your current identity, the Purple Dragon Knight and the War Mage will happily agree to your request."

"I have already told the city's authoritative people about this incident." The old pastor spread his hands and said helplessly:

"The garrison commander Constol Sol believed my accusations and sent the Purple Dragon Knight to search the temple, but nothing unusual was found. When I asked about their search, it sounded like they were just sloppy searching the rumored strange sounds and lights. I felt that it would be unlikely to make him search more carefully. Because for the consul Shap, the business and taxes brought by the temple were much more important than figuring out what was happening inside."

"Anyway, this is the case. Mistera is here. I hope you can help me investigate carefully." He looked at Brian pitifully with a sad expression.

"No problem." Brian smiled, "I accept your commission."

After listening to the pastor's detailed introduction, he had already seen that the entire incident was not much different from the plot in his impression, so he could feel at ease.

"That's great." The old pastor's slightly cloudy eyes flashed slightly, as if from Brian's temperament, his strength was not as simple as it appeared. He said with a slightly excited expression:

"Your Excellency must be careful. I will go to Sailron City in Sambiya and report what happened here to the leaders of the Mysterious Tower. After that, I will come back with my helpers to help you."

"No need to be so troublesome." Brian raised his hand and interrupted the old pastor's words. "If everything you say is true, then I will complete your commission soon."

"Of course, I swear in the name of the Mother of Magic, and every word I just said to you is the truth." The old pastor stood up from his chair and said solemnly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Brian had been shrouded in the light of the teleportation array and disappeared into the room.

"High-level teleportation magic?" The old priest was stunned and said with an incredible look on his face. "Is this adventurer who can release advanced magic so skillfully?

At noon, just as the old priest was thinking about whether to go to the Kingdom of Sambiya for reinforcements, Brian's figure wrapped in the light of the magic circle appeared again in the room.

"Your Excellency, how are you investigating?" The old pastor greeted him with an excited expression and asked, "Do you need my help to ask for reinforcements? Let's go together..."

"No need." Brian interrupted his words, looking very good, "I have taken down this temple of the fake mysterious lady."

"Oh, I took it off." The understatement made the old priest nod subconsciously, and then seemed to react, widened his eyes, looked at him in shock, and exclaimed: "What! The temple has... been taken off by you?"

"That's right." Brian took out a letter seized from the temple and handed it to the old pastor, saying, "This temple was faked by the believers of Lost Lady Shar. They used the name of the mysterious lady to attract worshippers to the temple, and finally went through a terrible transformation ceremony that distorted their faith and consciousness."

This is what happens after the magic net is torn out of scars.

Because Guangze is the node of the entire Shadow Magic Network, if you want to maintain it, you must need a large amount of sacrifices to transport them to Guangze. The fake temple in Huailun City is one of the places where sacrifices are collected.

As the letter he handed to the old pastor said:

"24th: Goddess Mistera is here, I sincerely ask you to give me mercy. Why is everything happening here so strange?"

"25th: I am really disappointed. Is this the Goddess Church like this? Or is there something I don't know yet?"

"On the 26th: Some abominable and weird creatures appeared in the temple. It is said that they were summoned to serve the temple. It is so terrible."

"27th: I suddenly began to feel that these disgusting creatures seemed not as annoying as they were at first."

"28th: ​​I gradually began to adapt to working with these creatures. The goddess is on the top, and it seems that I am much braver than before."

"On the 29th: Some people who have gained the trust of the goddess have begun to become like me. In fact, this form is much better than before. It would be great that I could be loved by the goddess one step earlier."

"30th: Today I tortured a coward who was determined to devote himself to the goddess and retreated in the middle. I cut off his hands and feet and cut hundreds of wounds on him. Those who do not deserve the Goddess' trust are damn. Yes, I really don't understand why I was so cowardly in the past!"

The diary is here and there is no more text.

The reason why Brian did not remove this fake temple in advance was that in addition to worrying about alarming the snake and hindering his next plan, it was mainly to obtain an item: a piece of dark purple crystal the size of a thumb:

Shadow Stone Fragments

(Art fragment)

Explanation: This Shadow Stone fragment is also called: Manderok Stone, which is also a fragment of a magical artifact commonly known as Shadow Stone, which is closely connected to the Shadow Magic Net.

In a turbulent year, Shadow Stone, the evil Shadow Net artifact, was destroyed by a Shadow Mage in Simba City in Quesenta, in a ceremony to start the artifact in the Magic Academy.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After the ceremony failed, some fragments were preserved. Since it was destroyed, Shar's followers began to search for these fragments unremittingly, just like its prototype, which possessed the power of polluting magic net spells, destroying life, and creating shadow-based alien life power.

Note: Each piece of fragment is a powerful Shadow Magic Net item, so it is very dangerous for Magic Net users.

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Although the female priest Assas, who pretends to be the temple of Mistera, is only about the fourth level, the items she guards are fragments of this artifact.

The main reason why it is stored in Huailun City is that the pastors of Shahr Church, after Guangze, their next goal is here.

The purpose of Brian came here is to obtain this fragment. Only in this way can he use prophecy spells to track the cracks in the shadow plane through the shadow fragments, thereby destroying the shadow magic network node.

After the purpose of Huailun City was achieved, he did not stay here again, leaving behind a confused old priest, stepped onto the teleportation array, and headed to the imperial capital Susar.

The old pastor came back from the shock of the letter and was about to pay the powerful adventurer when he found that the other party had left.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of rapid footsteps from outside the door.

During a few breaths, a group of more than a dozen fully armed Purple Dragon Knights broke open his room and surrounded the old priest.

"Are you the wandering priest Tunast Delanik of Misterra?" The speaker was a sturdy middle-aged man with a messy head of red hair and a red beard. His breastplate was covered with scratches and sunkens left by the battle not long ago. The deep purple cloak was stained with blood stains and smoke that could not be cleaned.

The consul of Huailun City, Shapu Redbeard.

The old priest recognized the identity of the Purple Dragon Lord who was exhausted and obviously had a fierce battle at a glance. He nodded quickly and said, "That's right, I am."

"Very good," said the consul, "because the power of the Shar Church has been completely eliminated by Your Excellency, from now on, you are the bishop of the Temple of Mistera, and the Town Hall will assist you in the reconstruction work for the next period of time."

"Ah? Me?" The old pastor was stunned again, with the illusion that happiness came so quickly.

Although he is the wandering priest of Misterra, this does not mean that he really likes to wander around, especially as he grows older, he has begun to consider whether to contribute to the spread of the belief of the goddess of magic.

Who would have thought that before he put it into action, his dream he had been thinking about was within reach and was about to come true, and it was a country like Cormier that had never had a temple.

"What the hell is going on?" the old pastor forced himself to calm down and asked:

"My Lord, although your conditions are so generous, Misterla is on the top, and the Church of Shar, which is fake Goddess Temple, is not cleared by me, but an adventurer hired by me, who has not received my commission yet, just..."

"I said it was you, then it was you. Why do you old guy talk so much nonsense?" The Red Bearded Consul raised his thick eyebrows unhappily and said impatiently: "Be quicker to move, follow me quickly!"

The old pastor quickly packed up his belongings, followed the consul happily, and asked curiously, "Sir, who is the adventurer I have entrusted?"

Obviously he was not stupid either, and he had guessed the fundamental reason for the entire incident that made him confused.

"He is our Lord Protector." The Red Bearded Consul said with respect, then looked at the old pastor with a stern look and threatened:

"Old thing, remember it for me. The temple was entrusted to us to eradicate after you investigated it clearly. No one else, and no adventurers participated. If I could hear anything that I shouldn't have heard, I would take someone to burn your temple!"

When he heard that the adventurer was Cormier's Duke of Guardian and the old priest who was going down the stairs, he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out. If the Purple Dragon Knight beside him had not been quick-eyed and quick-witted, and grabbed his clothes in time and lifted them in the air, he would have stepped on the air and rolled down the stairs on the spot.

Even so, his crazy antics of swaying his arms still filled the tavern hall with a happy air.

On the other hand, after solving the matter in Huailun City, Brian appeared in the library of Susal Palace.

A dizzy twist.

Through the teleportation array deep in the library, he came to the "Crown Hall" hidden in a small semi-plane, preparing to check the information while waiting for the ghost prince Brenas that he had made an appointment with him in advance.

The ‘Crown Palace’ is equivalent to the holy land of the Cormier War Mage Legion. Without permission, only professionals above the level can enter freely. Therefore, every time he comes here, he can feel an atmosphere that makes people feel involuntarily calm.

However, when visiting the library this time, Brian was in the garden where birds and flowers sing, he accidentally saw an acquaintance.

In a sun-filled pavilion, the sorcerer Karadna was sitting in front of a malachite table, with striped tabletops supported by four hideous griffon statues, with some magical materials and scrolls on it.

Among the women Brian knew in the Kingdom of Cormier, whether it was the female lord Myrcella, Ciseya, or the female priest Kalena of the Earth Goddess, they were all women who were dressed in relatively conservative clothes, and the tall sorcerer in front of him was obviously not included.

Karadna's shirt is made of thin black silk, giving her concave and convex figure a glimpse of her concave figure. Her crimson skirt is tied with a golden belt and a rose-shaped silver buckle. The slit on the side of the skirt is slightly exaggerated because the popular style is to spread to her thighs, but Karadna's skirt is to her hips.

Moreover, when she sat on the rattan chair, her legs were overlapped, without any stockings, and her smooth, white and slender legs and buttocks were quite eye-catching.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! If she hadn't been wearing the dark purple hooded cloak typical of a war mage, then her outfit with a charismatic appearance, the rate of turning back on the street would definitely shock most people.

As if she felt the gaze, the brave and unrestrained sorcerer in Brian's impression actually showed a slightly panicked expression. She raised her head from the desktop scroll, and the quill with ink in her hand may have fallen off her hands and fell on the scroll due to nervousness, and the ink suddenly dissipated.

"ah……"

The sorcerer quickly grabbed the scroll, stared at the traces of magic ink dripping on it, and frowned, "Oh, this 'Malicious Transformation' scroll is almost completed."

"It seems that I was disturbing you, I'm sorry for this."

Brian walked to the malachite table, sat on the rattan chair opposite the sorcerer as if nothing had happened, looked at her quietly, and smiled, "But, in my opinion, only those who are guilty will show an expression like you."

"Be honest and lenient, resist and strict." He looked at Karadna with a blank expression, "Tell me honestly."

After obtaining the consent of Shisiaya and the royal mage Sandrakot, the sorcerer who was good at making magical equipment was arranged by him to Mokou Town to assist in the research of the newly established magical equipment survival department. Who would have thought that the other party sneaked back to Susal City, which forced him to begin to doubt what the other party was thinking.

After all, this warlock who masters native magic has survived and successfully entered the legendary realm, which still makes Brian suspicious.

If a devil king is inserted into Cormier's eyeliner, the consequences will probably be unimaginable.

Bryan has already provoked enough enemies. In addition to several demon lords in the bottomless abyss, he also went to the blacklist of the Grand Duke of Aphras Zariel of Barto Hell and Dispat, Duke of Steel.

Especially the devil, a guy who hides in the dark and is good at weaving conspiracy to corrupt people's hearts is the most unpredictable existence.

A country that seems to be thriving, if you are not careful, it is very likely that it will be instantly destroyed by a series of chain reactions similar to a steamed bun caused by bloody battles due to the devil's corruption.

"I...I'm here to wait for you." The sorcerer looked at Brian guiltily and chose to explain the truth.

"Wait for me?" Brian raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter with me?"

Only Shisaiya knew the news that he came to Susal, and it was obvious that the warlock lady received the information from her.

"I have completed the work you arranged for me." Karadna happily raised her chest and sat upright, as if she was deliberately showing Brian the proud capital that could not hide the thin black silk.

"Those silks made of magic metal are indeed the most suitable materials for making magic guards. I have taught them many methods of making magic guards based on the arcane runes you gave me, and have also added the scales of the ancient red dragon to the production plan for high-quality equipment."

"What?" Brian asked curiously.

"Then my mission will be completed successfully." The sorcerer shook his long golden hair that was bound into a ponytail to the back of his head, and the shiny diamond earrings like stars jingled and hummed:

"So, the purpose of my coming here to wait for you is to make you fulfill your promise, otherwise I am worried that if you don't come back, who will I ask for to reason with me?"

"Before I'm leaving, you're just looking forward to my death." Brian looked at her with a headache and said seriously:

"The Magic Equipment Department is one of the main funding projects I plan in the future. As the general manager of this research project, you have not yet produced the equipment. Just let go and go out and be lazy. Isn't it a bit too irresponsible?"

"Who said I was not in charge, my magic pet has been supervising their work." Karadna leaned forward, looked at Brian, and said without any weakness, "I have warned them that anyone who dares to be lazy or does not meet the standards of the equipment, when I come back, they will turn them all into guinea pigs, so don't worry."

As if the distance between the two was closer, the sorcerer spoke, his expression was stunned, and his expression seemed to have discovered something unexpected.

She suddenly shook her nose like a puppy, widened her burgundy eyes, looked at Brian in surprise, then got up and walked up to him, bent down and sniffed hard.

Brian felt chills and quickly moved his chair to keep a distance from him.

"Strange." Karadna said in confusion, "Isn't this the last time I met you?"

"What's the situation?" Brian vaguely guessed the reason.

"I suddenly felt a very pure energy surrounding you." The sorcerer stood in front of Brian, crossing his arms with his chest, leaning on his chin with one hand, and nodding slightly, "This kind of energy actually has an inexplicable attraction to me."

"You're talking about chaos energy." Brian saw the key to the problem.

"That's right, it's the chaos energy." The sorcerer sat on the malachite table. "In order to control the native magic in my body, I went to the Chaos Sea in person and received the baptism of Chaos Energy. Naturally, I am very familiar with this aura."

"But..." Karadna looked at Brian in confusion, "But the energy of the Chaos Sea is violent and chaotic, and it is impossible to control it at all. Even a sorcerer like me who masters native magic can only borrow it. However, the energy I just felt from you is very pure. Although it is mixed with some disordered aura, it is already a very different difference compared to the original energy."

"My psychic wise man has only recently been promoted to the legendary realm." Brian knew that this was the reason for the state of mind. He weighed it in his heart for a moment and said half-true and half-false:

"In the process of advancing to the legendary realm, the spiritual consciousness inadvertently sensed the energy of the Chaos Sea, so he naturally became a Chaos scholar."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "So that's it." Karadna showed a sudden look and sat directly on the table, swaying her slender legs with too high slits, and said in confusion:

"But even the Chaos Scholars among the psychic professions, the chaos energy they use is not so pure. This energy is infinitely close to the 'qi' of monks Zes."

As if she felt that her movements were a bit unsightly, she quickly covered her slit skirt with her thighs. With a thought, the rattan chair moved to Brian tremblingly.

The sorcerer sat down nearby, put his hand on his lap without any mind, and swayed: "Hey, Brian, how did you do it? Teach me."

"I don't know very well." Brian ignored the other party's playful look that blinked at him, pinched her sleeves, and moved her hand away. "Maybe I'm lucky, I got an opportunity for no reason."

The monk Zes in Karadna's mouth is a kind of Giszela monk living in the Chaos Sea.

This group of races who were once ruined by the heart-grabbing demons and were fortunate to control their psychic energy, voluntarily lived in the center of the twisted and impermanent Chaos Sea. With the strict cultivation and the spiritual defense brought by the psychic energy, they tamed the violent and chaotic Chaos energy with their own willpower.

"I understand!" The sorcerer's eyes lit up and he expressed his guess, "It must be your Aohuo who looks like a spell fire, right?"

"Didn't you promise me that as long as I help you develop magic equipment, I'll be willing to let me observe your Aurora." Karadna looked at Brian, "Is that true?"

"That's right." Brian ignored it, "but the problem is, you're trying to ask for compensation in advance before you even made samples of magic equipment?"

"Okay, I get it." Karadna rolled her eyes at Brian, and said in a tactful tone:

"You are a Chaos Scholar, and I am a sorcerer who controls native magic. As a pioneer, I have a lot of knowledge about the manipulation of Chaos energy. If you are willing to let me observe your Mysterious Fire, I can give it all to you, how about it?"

"Not really." Brian refused without thinking, making the sorcerer beside him so depressed that he almost wanted to punch him.

Now Brian has understood that his Aohuo has an almost obsessed with Karadna.

Therefore, before he fully understands the other party's true background, it is best to keep her appetite hanging first and never compromise easily.

If you raise an ungrateful wolf or a powerful opponent, you may not be able to cry at that time.

Seeing the sorcerer leaving dejectedly, Brian didn't care and immediately started to work hard.

He will go to Guangze tomorrow, so he naturally needs to use the knowledge here to gain a detailed understanding of the ancient ruins in Guangze.

When Brian came out of the Crown Hall, it was already late at night.

He looked up at the black sky, then looked at Guangze's direction, shook his head, and returned to his residence to prepare for rest.

In Susal's palace, he had a bedroom that Shisiah had specially left for him, so he naturally wouldn't worry about not having a place to live.

The bedroom is covered with thick carpets, the wooden floor is in the style of the moon elf, and the walls are decorated with gorgeous tapestries and landscape paintings. Several silver candle holders are burning on one side of the house. Goose yellow magic lamps illuminate the dim room, and there are faint sounds of insects outside the window.

When he entered the room, Brian saw a pair of jade feet wrapped in white stockings appearing in sight under a silk nightgown that was as white as fresh snow.

The small jade feet coated with lilac nail polish were shaking gently. There was no doubt that the owner of the stockings and small feet was sitting on the bed, her long brown-red hair was drifting down. Although her voice was a little cold, her eyes were very hot, "Why did I have to wait for you for so long again?"

"I am too addicted to reading books and forgot about time." Brian shrugged and smiled, "You are here just right, I want to tell you something."

Bryan lay on the bed, holding the Regent's slender waist, hugged it in his arms, and asked, "Is there any news about Brenas."

He had already made an appointment with the little prince in advance to go to Guangze. The connection was Susar City. If Brenas arrived in advance, he would take the initiative to contact the people in the palace.

What puzzled him was that he had not received any news about the little prince.

"No." Xisaiya shook her head slightly and leaned into his arms. "I have not heard anything about him."

"That's strange." Brian showed a puzzled look, his hand gently untied the lace between Shisaiya's nightgown, and guessed: "Can you say... Brenas was locked up by his father?"

This conjecture made him feel more and more likely.

After all, in his impression, the Supreme King Terramante hid very deeply. His ten-year gaming career made him unable to predict what this old man named Naisse was looking for from beginning to end.

"He is from the Ghost City. Is it reliable to cooperate with him?" Xisaiya raised her slender eyebrows, "After all, Tivanton was destroyed because of them. No matter what, the Ghost Prince is all brothers. Even if they really kill each other, their father would not be able to bear it."

"That's true." Brian couldn't help but frown, "It seems that this little prince is no longer reliable, so he can only find a helper again."

He was still self-aware and knew very well that in the shadow plane, the enemy responsible for guarding the shadow magic network nodes was not only an ancient black dragon, but also a priest of Shar.

He alone is no match for him at all.

Brian gently stroked Xisaiya's smooth belly, thinking about the problems that made him headache.

He needs to find a helper to go to Guangze with him.

The most suitable candidate is undoubtedly the super spell that has reached the middle legend.

But this female leader mainly helped her stay at home, and obviously she couldn't get out of the way.

Next is the elder Arad of Harua and the royal wizard Sandrakot. The strength of these two old wizards is also medium legendary.

In order to resist the next possible attack on the floating city, Arad is currently responsible for arranging a protective system for Mokou Town, while the royal wizard needs to take charge of Susal City.

After thinking about it, Brian found that he could not find a suitable candidate at this moment.

"Are you thinking about the candidate for Brenas?" Xisia seemed to see through Brian's thoughts. She held his hand with a flushed face and suggested, "I think Karadna is a good choice."

Brian instantly raised his head alertly and glanced at her suspiciously, "Did she ask you to say that?"

He thought he should forget about this kind of warlock who could even become a guinea pig. With this unreliable warlock, it felt like he would suddenly explode with a trick of starting the class.

"Yes." Xisiaya admitted frankly, "She also said that she is able to control her own power now, and there will be no accidents. If you don't believe it, you can test it yourself tomorrow."

"That's all." Brian reached out and stroked Xisia's slender and soft spine. "It's just right to take this opportunity to try her depth, otherwise, if this dangerous person stays by his side, it always makes people feel uneasy."

"Your vigilance is too strong." Xisaiya glanced at him with a little dissatisfaction. "I have been in contact with her for so long and I have never felt anything wrong with her."

"My intuition has always been very accurate." She seemed to remember something and couldn't help but smile, "It's more accurate than Sister Mycella's prophecy."

"That's what it's decided." Brian nodded slightly.

Although he said that, he would still doubt it when he should. After all, the feeling that this sorcerer gave him was a bit strange.

If the time is right, he thinks it is better to ask in person.

Then he asked her with concern about the problems that Tiffanton had brought to Cormier after the destruction of the destruction, and whispered some words to comfort her.

Before they knew it, the two had been chatting for a long time.

"Get a break early." Xisiaya grabbed Brian's hand and whispered, "I don't know when I will come back tomorrow."

"I get it." Brian kissed the Regent's Queen's forehead and suddenly came to her ear with a whim. "Go and put your crown on, it makes it feel more."
Chapter completed!