Chapter 472 Unexpected

Council of Sages.

"How long are you going to let that Chaos Demon act recklessly in Nolan! His influence in Nolan is almost comparable to the Council of Sages!"

The man in red slapped the round table angrily, his angry tone seemed to spit out flames.

This time the topic of the Council of Sages was discussing the issue of staying with the demons after they came to the demon world.

But the anger of the man in red did not resonate with the other four sages present.

"Crossier!" The man in red turned his eyes to the man in yellow who was sitting beside him in a somewhat irritable manner.

The man in yellow was once one of his supporters.

"I'm ashamed of you for wanting to take someone else's property!"

After the man in yellow glared at the man in red suddenly, he closed his eyes and stopped participating in the conversation.

"Actually, you got a question wrong from the beginning, Moshiraf." The man in gray stood up at this moment and said with a smile, "The magic net has self-awareness. We don't choose it, but it chooses us."

"Then this thing shouldn't have appeared in Nolan! Didn't you think that a small letter can call tens of thousands of people to do anything horrible! Nolan shouldn't have such a dangerous... magic."

The man in red is referring to the 'Hearthstone Bounty' time that once happened, when a bounty task appeared on the spellcaster forum.

That is, whoever can catch an orc named 'Beauty' will be rewarded with a golden legendary card.

On the day when this bounty appeared, an unknown number of dwarves from all over Nolan flooded into the underground world to hunt down the 'beauty'.

"But you can't ignore the progress brought about by the magic net." Suddenly, a large number of magic net interfaces appeared behind the gray-clothed man, and a large number of words jumped on the magic net interface. These words represented countless information "Humanity There has never been such an efficient way of communication, and I firmly believe that the magic net itself is the direction of human progress in the future."

After the man in gray said this, the interface behind him suddenly disappeared. He calmly looked at the man in red who was much younger than him and said.

"Exploring the unknown always takes risks, but we still want to understand new knowledge and reach unknown lands. Isn't this the nature of spellcasters, or human beings?"

When the man in red stood up and was about to refute the man in gray, the man in white who had been silent by the side suddenly raised his hand to signal the man in red to sit down.

The man in white is the oldest and greatest spellcaster in Nolan, and his own existence is the history of Nolan.

The sage, who was too old to stand up and walk without a cane, looked at the man in gray.

"Rursk, tell me about your research."

The moment the topic of 'research' was brought up, the expression on the face of the man in gray also became solemn and serious.

He tapped his magic circle lightly, and the interface of the magic net appeared behind the gray-clothed man, showing a picture of a book.

All the sages present know this book... This is a lost ancient book, a relic discovered from the underground ruins of Nolan, which records things related to the civilization of the underground ruins.

Among the seven sages, the most gifted in language, the grey-clothed man spent his whole life deciphering only a small part of it.

"I have mentioned to you that in the ancient books, it was mentioned that some kind of terrible existence is sleeping in this world." The gray-clothed man said in a low voice, "connecting the information from the kingdom of the Holy Church with the information told by the desireless people and the recent events. It is basically certain that this has an inseparable relationship with the Inquisition Tribunal, and...the world tree of the elves is very likely to be a seal."

"You once said that this is just a conjecture." The man in purple finally spoke at this moment.

"But it is very likely that it has become a reality!"

The man in yellow also intervened in the conversation. He asked the man in gray to flip through the photo of the magic net behind him, and the photo on the magic net instantly turned into an elf.

An elf with long golden hair and blue eyes.

"This is a 'stowaway' caught by Nolan's law enforcement team this morning. He has mentioned the prophecy of 'disaster is coming'." The man in yellow said.

"High elf..."

The man in red recognized this race that should have disappeared from the world.

Even in the libraries of Nolan's colleges, there are very few records related to high elves.

But now a living high elf appeared in Nolan.

"How should we deal with it? Destroy the Kingdom of the Holy Order?" The purple-clothed man said in a calm tone the only possible solution at present.

"Nolan must remain absolutely neutral."

The man in white interrupted the terrifying thoughts of the man in purple.

"Nolan's neutrality is necessary, so the world tree is the key to the seal. The actions of the heretic judges have proved enough that they are deliberately destroying the world tree of the elves, and the world tree of the frost elves is very Fortunately, it was not destroyed, and all we can do now is to protect this world tree." The man in gray said.

"The holy tree of the frost elves is too weak." The man in white spoke at this moment, his voice was full of worry: "I don't think it can still serve as a part of the seal."

"My apprentice told me that the nourishment of the World Tree is the belief or worship of living beings."

During the time he stayed in the Hearthstone Tavern, the man in purple learned a lot of information related to the World Tree.

"I think that's the answer."

The gray-clothed man beckoned, and four owls flew into the council of sages, each of which carried a letter and threw it in front of the other four sages.

"What's this?"

The man in red didn't open the envelope. There was a weak wave of magic power in the letter, which was used to distinguish the authenticity.

"A ticket to the concert." The gray-clothed man stroked the owl chick curled up in his beard and said.

"What do you play?"

This time, the man in red was completely stunned.

"Frost Elf Tailin, the holder of the World Tree, and the most popular host of Nolan's Voice, the ticket for the concert called 'Greetings', ordinary tickets are priced at ten gold coins, but the black market The price is around 100 to 300 gold coins, and this is a VIP ticket," said the man in gray.

"absurd!!"

The man in red immediately shouted violently after hearing this.

In this kind of sacred council of sages, to openly take out the tickets for the opera house... This is a sacrilege in the eyes of the man in red.

He turned his gaze to the man in yellow. At this moment, the man in yellow should have felt the same anger as him.

Sure enough, the man in yellow threw the ticket in front of him to the man in gray, but the sage's next sentence made the man in red wonder if his familiar friend had been replaced.

"I bought this thing a long time ago." The man in yellow said this, glanced at the man in purple next to him, and said, "Otherwise my apprentices will start messing around again, so I bought two VIP seats. Keep one for yourself."

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