Chapter 337 Moving to the Black Prison Tower

Black Prison Castle.

Night shrouded this dark world, like a heavy iron block, oppressing every conscious mind.

Su Shijun stood in front of a tall floor-to-ceiling window in the castle, looking at the dark world outside the window, his eyes moving slightly. She felt like she was looking at a giant beast from ancient times sitting under a black curtain, with its limbs spread out, looking down at the land filled with withering and death in an arrogant and rude manner.

From the time I set foot in this castle until now.

But at the same time, the witch can clearly feel that the dead silence belonging to the black prison is slowly fading away, and the vitality from the outside is slowly coming from the dark, infiltrating the black, making the world become more and more Lively'.

Milton and Hunwuyu's explanation of the magic war gave her a little more understanding of the origin of this 'liveliness' - but she didn't know if this was a good thing - after becoming a great wizard, she had a greater understanding of 'time' 'With a deeper awe, she was deeply worried about the arbitrary manipulation of the timeline by both sides of the war.

Perhaps this is why the Alliance is extremely cautious when approaching the option of 'war'.

I wonder if he sensed the witch's uneasiness.

Hun Wuyu suddenly raised his arm and put his hand on Milton Cullen's shoulder.

"what?"

Mr. Vampire held the wine glass and glanced sideways at Mr. Ghost: "I'm not interested in ghosts."

There's nothing funny about this quip.

Hun Buyu shook his head slightly and sighed.

"The battlefield is the closest place between life and death, and it is also the place where it is easiest to see through the soul." Mr. Ghost's voice was a little erratic, just like what he wanted to express in his words:

"Whether a wizard or a demon faces each other on the battlefield, it is always easy to see through the determination or wavering in the other's eyes. And for a wizard with a wavering will, danger will always come to his door easily... I don't know if there is any mysticism in this. Principle, maybe this is also a derivative concept of Murphy's Law... But I know that before going to the battlefield, we need to strengthen our beliefs. "

The fox ears in Su Shijun's hair twitched slightly. She felt that Hun Wuyu's words seemed to be spoken to herself, but they seemed to be just a reminder of Milton and William - after all, they were the lowest among the five senators.

"What exactly do you want to express?" Duke Milton curled his lips somewhat unhappily.

Mr. Ghost explained in a gentle tone: "I noticed that you are a little uneasy, Milton. This is not a good habit before going to the battlefield."

"Uneasy? Oh...that must be because I haven't slept well for a week." Mr. Vampire waved his hand indifferently, and caught a glimpse of the green fox tails in front of the window, and immediately added: "...and , there is something here that makes my heart sway.”

"Hey." William Talbot let out a short, harsh laugh, his voice full of contempt.

Mr. Vampire is so used to it that he ignores it.

Hun Buyu sighed again and pointed at Gongsun Bing, who had been sitting silently on the sofa: "Lack of sleep and restlessness are two states. You can look at Mr. Gongsun Bing, the concentration and concentration in his eyes. Calm and reassuring to look at.”

After hearing this, Milton turned back with interest and glanced at the bronze-armored corpse.

"Wow," he raised the wine glass in his hand and praised, "Mr. Gongsun's eye shadow is good, where did you buy it?"

Su Shijun turned his back to the vampire and rolled his eyes without anyone noticing.

Gongsun Bing slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at Milton.

"Born," he replied simply.

Milton tilted his head in silence, shrugged, and spread his hands: "So, you see, it's not my fault. Our family is naturally a bit discolored."

Mr. Ghost took a deep breath, and with a flash of light all over his body, he realized that he shouldn't have too high expectations for this vampire - it was a waste of time.

Just at this time.

Knock, knock.

There was a rush of footsteps in the corridor, attracting everyone's attention.

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside.

The door of the lounge opened, and a witch wearing a red robe and a wide black cloak appeared in front of the members of the Moon Parliament with four attendants.

She has an impressive pair of dark circles under her eyes, but I don't know if it's due to eyeshadow or lack of rest. Milton blinked in silence. Mr. Ghost turned a blind eye.

"disturb!"

The witch didn't notice the small movements of the senators. She pressed the Dharma book on her waist, lowered her head, paid a brief salute, and reported directly:

"After receiving the order from the joint headquarters, we are now calling all the senators of the Lower Moon Council to enter the battlefield! Please move to the prison tower of the outer castle!"

The eyes of the five senators, Gongsun Bing, Hun Buyu, Su Shijun, Milton, and William, all fell on the messenger witch. The heavy gaze pressure even caused the Dharma book around her waist to shine slightly.

"Is this the beginning?"

Milton Cullen put down the wine glass in his hand and stretched, but there was no trace of nervousness in his tone before the war came: "...It's really, unexpectedly sudden."

The summoning witch lowered her head slightly, pressed the Dharma book, turned sideways, and the four attendants saluted in unison, making way for several senators to enter and exit the gate.

call!

The taciturn Gongsun Bing stood up first, and the cloak behind him created a whirlwind in the large lounge. He walked out step by step with heavy steps.

For a moment, the entire castle seemed to be trembling with his footsteps.

Following closely behind him was Su Shijun, who had been standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, closer to the door. The four cyan fox tails behind her swayed slightly in the whirlwind, appearing alert but not nervous.

Milton and William followed suit, like two door-god guards, one on the left and one on the right behind the witch.

As a result, Hunsui fell at the end. Fortunately, he didn't care about this detail and followed with a smile.

After walking a few steps outside, Su Shijun suddenly frowned and raised his hand to glance at the jade bracelet on his wrist. The cyan jade light danced wildly on the bracelet, sending out bursts of rapid magic power fluctuations.

"What happened?" Milton noticed this immediately and asked with concern.

"What do you need me to do?" William expressed his position without hesitation.

The witch frowned slightly, not paying attention to the solicitude of the two wizards, and her tone seemed a little hesitant: "I don't know...but the school's protective circle has been activated."

Gongsun Bing, who was walking at the front, paused.

"First University?" His voice was a little deep, showing a reassuring strength.

"Yes." Su Shijun immediately replied: "Before Dean Yao left the school, he temporarily handed over the control of the guardian array to me. Because there was an accident in the museum, I received a letter of inquiry from Dan Hager... I left in the morning When I was in school, I adjusted the sensitivity of the protective circle to the highest level, allowing the circle to respond most strongly as long as high-risk targets were detected."