769 Phantom Reappearance

The diamond-shaped tower to which the Presbyterian Church belongs suddenly became heavily guarded.

After Dirges came, he was led into a deeper place at the bottom of this diamond-shaped tower. After passing through several old and vicissitudes of passages that no one had entered for a long time, he entered a A room surrounded by curtains.

The door behind him was closed, and the candles on the ceiling were not bright enough, making everything in the room very blurry. However, Dilgos, who was standing at the door, sensed the hidden energy in the room, so he did not Instead of stepping directly into the room, he stood at the door and waited.

A moment later, the curtain facing the gate was pushed aside, and a short, stooped man wearing a wizard robe that covered his whole body came out from behind the curtain with a cane.

Putting your left hand on your right shoulder and lowering your head slightly, it turned out to be an ancient etiquette that has long been abandoned. "Dear Mr. Dilgos, I salute you..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Dirges immediately interrupted his follow-up etiquette and asked a question directly. "I don't know which elder called so urgently, please speak up!"

"Dear Mr. Dilgos, patience is a virtue..."

Dirges, who was called over from the bedroom, was already annoyed in his heart. Seeing that this person was still going on, he couldn't hold back his anger and let out a heavy snort.

The bent man with his left hand on his right shoulder finally closed his mouth, but when he raised his head to face Dirges, his appearance made Dirges' complexion change drastically.

Under the gray hair, the upper half of the face is as white and tender as a child, and the clear and dark eyes are as deep as a pool of water, but the lower half of the face with the nose as the dividing line is an old man who is dying face.

Not paying attention to Dilges' tone, the old man spoke slowly. "The vertical-eyed creatures gathered in the gravel plain are about to launch a general attack. They are Sith tribes born from the gaps in the chaotic world. The three-eyed people who were extinct ten thousand years ago are a branch of them. Occupying the northern border is only their first It's just a goal..."

Before the old man with a strange face finished speaking, Dilgos, who had been thinking about it all the time, exclaimed in shock. "You are Lord Adrian, the third elder!"

The old man on crutches laughed. "Hehe...someone still remembers the name of the third elder..."

"But haven't you already become a guardian? Why did you appear here!"

The old man who was interrupted continuously was not angry at all, instead he smiled wryly, shook his head slightly, and sighed. "Guardian? That's a shackle..."

Although he called out the old man's name, Dirges, who still had doubts in his heart, finally confirmed the strange old man in front of him at this time. It is Adrian, the third elder who founded the Northern Xinjiang Alliance. His most obvious feature is that he always likes to speak in half, and never finishes a sentence directly.

With his right hand on his chest, Dirges bowed to him again, while Adrian, who was standing there, accepted it calmly.

"Master Adrian. Why do you know the racial names of vertical eyes and their origins?"

"Dirges. It is no longer the life and death of the Northern Xinjiang Alliance. This is an invasion against the entire nightmare world," Adrian seemed to be talking to himself, with a dazed expression on his face. "Southern Border responded faster than the Alliance, but their legion was ambushed by the Sith tribe and suffered heavy losses..."

Dirges, who didn't give up asking the truth, stopped talking when he saw Adrian. Only then did he continue to ask questions. "How do you know this?"

But Adrian seemed to be thinking, and after a long time, he suddenly stretched out his left hand from the wide sleeve.

The arm like a mummy is as thin as a reed stick, and the dark skin is tightly wrapped around the arm bone, but Adrian's palm is like a child. And as his palm opened, a faint fluorescent light began to shine in his palm.

He couldn't feel the fluctuation of energy at all, but a phantom appeared in the fluorescence of his palm after a while.

The half-inch tall phantom gradually became clear. It turned out to be a hale-faced human wizard in a white wizard robe, but his face was expressionless and his eyes were dull.

Frowning, Dirges carefully observed the phantom in Adrian's palm, and then spoke uncertainly after a while. "How does this look like Arian under the command of King Fire Nightmare?"

Adrian, who nodded, spoke slowly. "By virtue of offering the production method of Sky Shadow Attendant, he got close to Xiaohuo's father. When Xiaohuo led the army to leave the nightmare world for an expedition, he provided the Sith tribe with accurate spatial coordinates, which eventually led to the Sith tribe's invasion. ..."

Dirges, who took two steps forward and came to Adrian, stared at the phantom in his palm and exclaimed. "It's really him! But he also participated in the last alliance meeting!"

"His body should exist in the gap between the chaotic world, and the heavy damage suffered by the Southern Border Army is also related to him..."

"Impossible! The contact in the southern border can only be established by using the alliance's talisman. He is just the weakest natural disaster lord!"

"Countless clones, many puppets..."

Adrian's explanation made Dilges realize something, he took two steps back and bowed to salute. "Master Adrian! Please give me advice!"

"The beholders in the southern border have not yet been freed from the seal, and the Spiderwoman and the Golden Statue are still hesitating. The world of Bone Sea is in the middle of a battle, and our world doesn't have much power to rely on..."

Dirges, who was bent over, waited for a long time but could not hear the follow-up words, so he raised his head and repeated what he had just said to Adrian. "Master Adrian, please advise!"

The expression on his face was a little sad, and Adrian, who seemed to have lost his mind, spoke after a while. "I'm trapped, I can't hold it anymore, so I will use Hurricane Yan City as a funeral..."

"Buried with you!" Dirges, who exclaimed, finally couldn't help it, and raised his voice and shouted. "Even if they came from the chaotic world, it is impossible for them to be buried with Hurricane City!"

Sighing, Adrian smiled wryly. "The power and chaos of the chaotic world is beyond your imagination. It is the only world without guardians, and there is only the existence of the ancestors..."

Dirges lowered his head while his expression darkened, but his heart was full of turmoil. "I see!"

But Adrian sighed meaningfully. "I hope you can understand! The existence of the Presbyterian Council is not a restriction but a protection. If Xiaohuo can come back to Northern Xinjiang, the situation will improve. How to weigh it is still your choice!"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Dilgos raised his head, his face was very calm. "Whether the King of Fire Nightmare can return is not under my control!"

Adrian, who sighed, did not refute, but sighed instead. "I'm old, I can't manage so much..."

He opened his mouth to distinguish, but Adrian, who lowered his head, stopped speaking, as if he was lost in thought, so Dilgos, who hesitated for a moment, closed his mouth, and took a last careful look at Ah After the phantom in Derian's palm, he bowed and left.

When Dirges closed the door tightly, Adrian, who seemed to have woken up, raised his left hand to his eyes, and with the appearance of a faint energy breath, the phantom face in his palm began to She convulsed, and her body trembled violently.

"Say everything, and I can make this lingering thought of you disappear!"

Arian, who seemed to be tortured, his dull eyes gradually regained clarity as the pain deepened, but he still struggled and shook his head.

Adrian, who sighed, didn't ask any more questions. After clenching his fingers tightly, the fluorescent light in his palm was crushed. Following him, he turned back and walked towards the curtain behind him, disappearing into the room.

But Arian, under the command of the King of Fire Nightmare, if Raymond was present, he would definitely find that this Scourge lord wearing a white wizard robe looks almost exactly the same as Algernon he imprisoned in the fairy world ... (To be continued..)