Chapter 511 Fire Demon Fortress

"Merlin...Merlin Sorcerer..."

When Lin Yun first entered the Flame Demon Fortress, Lin Yun met an acquaintance. It was the Larn Merlin who entered the cold winter plane together. He was extremely nervous, and after he said a word, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

There is no way, the young mage in front of him left too much psychological shadow on him, so that he didn't dare to face the young mage, especially the experience in the snow demon environment. The mage's dissatisfaction poured out in one brain...

Just thinking about it made cold sweat flow, and spent the past few days in uneasiness, worrying that the young mage would come to trouble him.

He even wondered if he should apply to his ancestors to be transferred from the Raging Flame Plane?

However, before he could make up his mind, he met the young mage again...

I'm really afraid of something...

"Hehe, Your Excellency Rahn..." Lin Yun nodded with a smile, and then noticed that the interior of the Balrog Fortress seemed a little empty, so he couldn't help frowning: "What happened recently?"

The importance of the Balrog Fortress as one of the seven fortresses in the Raging Flame Plane is self-evident. Even if the Merlin family's forces are now scattered, there should be at least three strong titled wizards permanently stationed in the Balrog Fortress. But now the magic array covers the entire Balrog Fortress, and apart from Larn Merlin, there is no aura of a strong titled mage at all.

This is a bit weird...

"Ah...it's nothing serious, it was just yesterday evening. Something happened to Yanshuang Fortress, and His Excellency Thorne led people there overnight..." Lahn Merlin was taken aback. I noticed that the attitude of the young mage seemed to be much more kind than I imagined. Then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said cautiously: "By the way, you are here..."

In his impression, the young mage seldom came to the Balrog Fortress. Just like half a month ago, His Excellency Thorne sent notices many times to discuss important matters with the young mage, but there was no sign of him.

"Something to do,

Your Excellency, Lahn, please go to work first. If anyone comes to the Balrog Fortress to look for me, please bring them to the reception room and send someone to inform me that if there is no accident, I will be in the alchemy laboratory of the fortress..." Lin Yun frowned, standing in the cold winter During the battle with Lena, his alchemy puppet suffered some minor damage. It is not troublesome to repair, but it will take some time.

After finishing speaking, Lin Yun left with the people behind him...

"Okay, okay...don't worry." Lahn Merlin immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. No way, the young mage brought too much pressure on him.

However, before he had time to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead. His eyes turned inadvertently, and his expression froze for a moment. He saw a silver-white figure closely following behind the young mage.

immediately. The cold sweat that had stopped, flowed down uncontrollably...

Of course, he was no stranger to that silvery-white figure. In the Crystal Palace that day, it brought him lingering fear. It was a giant frost dragon with a strength of thirty-eight levels!

Although I already knew that the Frost Dragon had reached some kind of agreement with the young mage, when I saw the Frost Dragon again, I was still a little scared. If the young mage hadn't been there at that time, their group would have been killed by this young mage. The first frost dragon crushed...

"call……"

It wasn't until the figures of Lin Yun and his group disappeared from his sight that he took a deep breath and walked to the side with a pale complexion.

About ten minutes later, Lin Yun arrived at the alchemy laboratory of the Balrog Fortress. This was his first time here. When he first came here, he was a little surprised. The equipment and tools are much more advanced than the laboratory in the Merlin family estate, and even some of the test tubes, crucibles, etc., are all the most advanced alchemy tools in the crystal workshop. Nearly a million gold coins.

Turned around in the laboratory, found some tools that needed to be used, and started to repair the alchemy puppet...

About an hour later, the restoration work was basically completed, and just as he put away the alchemy puppet, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

"What are you doing here? Cousin Mafa is busy..."

"I, I... I, I have something to ask the wizard Merlin..."

Hearing the conversation outside the door, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, he touched his nose and said, "Cousin William, I'm done with my work, let His Excellency Lahn come in..."

Immediately, the door of the laboratory was pushed open, and Lan Merlin hurried in.

"It should be His Excellency Weiss from the Black Tower, right? I'll meet him in the reception room later..." Lin Yun smiled. He guessed that it was Weiss from the Black Tower. As a fourth-level titled wizard Only Lan Merlin would run over to inform him himself.

"Huh?" Lahn Merlin was stunned for a moment.

"Is not it?"

"Merlin Sorcerer, this is the case. Just now, a young man who claimed to be from the Watson family said he wanted to see you, and I arranged for him to be in the reception room..." At this time, Lahn Merlin also suddenly realized that the young mage The person waiting is His Excellency Weiss from the Black Tower, not some damn young Watson family...

But it was too late to know this now, and I disturbed the young mage.

"From the Watson family... looking for me?" Lin Yun frowned. For a moment, he really couldn't remember who was looking for him.

"Well...he said he wanted to find the commander of our Merlin family." After speaking, Lahn Merlin glanced at Lin Yun nervously: "If you don't help, I will send him away for you..."

Now he finally understood that it was a misunderstanding. Young people from the Watson family came to the Balrog Fortress and said they wanted to find the commander. It doesn't necessarily refer to Mafa Merlin...

After all, there are two commanders...

"Forget it, Lord Rahn. I'll go see him..." Lin Yun waved his hand, showing a thoughtful expression. Before he came to the plane of anger, he already knew that the Merlin family was going to fight with Watson. The family launched a cooperation to explore the relics left by the ancestors of the Merlin family.

Perhaps the members of the Watson family came to the Balrog Fortress to discuss cooperation.

Now the matter of raising the dragon formation has almost come to an end. He doesn't really reject this cooperation. After all, in the Liuhuo Mountain Range, apart from the relics left by the ancestors of the Merlin family, there is also the Book of Ten Thousand Curses that he needs...

Soon, Lin Yun led William Merlin and others, and after more than ten minutes, they arrived at the door of the reception room, followed by a sneer from the reception room.

"Let me tell you, the commander of your Merlin family is quite airy. He actually made me wait for so long, five minutes at most. If he still doesn't come, I can assure you. Your Merlin family will definitely regret it..."

The person who spoke was a young man wearing a mage's robe, holding a gorgeous staff tightly in his hand. There is a shining magic crystal inlaid on the top, which can be seen by any mage at a glance. This must be a soul magic crystal, and it is at least close to the thirty-fifth level.

The value of this staff. At least millions of gold coins or more...

And the cuffs of the white-robed mage had a circle of intertwined gold and silver textures...

This is the symbol of a strong titled mage!

In fact, from the magic fluctuations emanating from the white-robed mage's body, it can be accurately judged that this is a titled mage.

Otherwise, the ninth-level mage standing in front of him, from the Merlin Family Plane Corps, wouldn't be sweating...

"Sorry, I'm late..."

Just as the white-robed mage finished speaking, another voice came in from outside the reception room. The white-robed mage turned his head, and his face became completely gloomy: "Don't you know, to disturb the distinguished guests from the Watson family, Is it a very serious matter?"

"Young people from the Meilin family really don't have any basic manners..." The white-robed mage gave Lin Yun a cold look, and found that the other party was just a young man who could barely be regarded as a high-level mage. I became interested in watching it, and after more than ten seconds, I added: "If you disappear from here now, I think, maybe I won't hold you accountable..."

"Well, I want to ask, is it you looking for me..." Lin Yun frowned, and gave the white-robed mage a faint look.

"Do you think that you, a sixth-level mage, are qualified to be found by a powerful titled mage?" The white-robed mage turned his head and gave Lin Yun a disdainful look. Walking to the door of the guest room, he showed a sneer at Lin Yun: "If you don't want to bear the wrath of a strong titled mage, take me to your commander now, and I'd like to see if this commander has any airs. How big!"

From his point of view, what he meant was already obvious, and there was no need to say any more threatening words. As long as the young mage is not stupid, he should know how to choose...

After all, the anger of a titled magician is not something a magician can bear...

Although the other party is a member of the Merlin family, he can't go too far, but after a little lesson, basically there will be no problems.

However……

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that the young mage was looking at him with an indescribably weird look.

No, no, not just the young mage alone, including the three mages behind the young mage, and the ninth-level mage who received him.

"What's wrong?" With everyone staring at him so straightly, Mark Watson suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He glanced at Lin Yun coldly, and couldn't help but let out a deep voice: "Don't think this is I dare not touch you at the Balrog Fortress. Alright, my patience is limited, take me to your commander quickly..."

After finishing speaking, Mark Watson took a deep breath, tried his best to control himself, ignored those weird eyes, and then stood still and waited quietly. (to be continued...)