Chapter 473 Let Me See, It Is the Protagonist of the Survivor!
"A Wind Lord sent by the King of Xuanji Feng was received by the Elemental Master yesterday?" After hearing this, the great arcane Georg's face turned gloomy and clear.
Fake is definitely not fake. With the eyes of the Element Master, it is impossible to read it wrong.
This made the great arcane guess whether it was Xuanji Feng Wang who wanted to attack them?
Yesterday was indeed their weakest thing.
He left to look for Carl, and the prophet was unable to use magic on a large scale because of his fate.
Therefore, only the Element Master is left. As long as you first gain trust and then suddenly start to rise, you can complete the uniform in an instant.
Then, it is not difficult to take away the two holy mages quietly.
Especially these things are even easier to cooperate with the Xuanji Feng King.
But he couldn't understand why the Xuanji Feng King did this? Everyone is from the same camp. Without the three holy mages, the survivors will definitely be divided.
At the same time, there is also a powerful vitality as a help, which is really incomprehensible.
In all aspects, without them, there are disadvantages but no benefits.
The Holy Land Master does covet some of the Feng King, but only covet it, and has never implemented it.
With the character of Xuanji Fengwang, it is not that it is not without tolerance.
All of this made the great arcane unable to understand why.
"It's over, and there's no need to investigate privately. It's better to ask why the Xuanji Feng King directly." The great arcane master understood that now is not the time to be scheming.
It is not difficult to contact Xuanji Feng King. It is nothing more than finding a place with wind and just telling your own statement and Xuanji Feng King will be able to hear it.
If there is a response, it proves that there is still room for resolution, but if there is no response, it proves that Xuanji Feng Wang is manipulating behind the scenes.
But as soon as he got up, his magical perception discovered something horrible.
The aura of the elemental master and the prophet appeared again, and it appeared in place.
This made him look dull.
It happened very suddenly and was very hidden, and he didn't notice any problems.
"This" he hurried over and saw Neiln, the element master who was dealing with various affairs of the survivor at his desk.
"Where have you been?" The great arcane spoke directly.
"What?" Master Elemental was a little confused: "I have always been here and never went anywhere."
He looked at the great arcane in confusion, not knowing what to say for a moment.
On the other side, the prophet also came out and asked casually, "I'm back, have the person surrounded by fate found it?"
The great arcane's brows frowned even more.
"Your eyes are better? I remember you said it will take at least three days."
He immediately imposed a series of magic on himself, trying to see something.
In his opinion, these two were not disguised, but in the magic of the soul vision, these two were them.
Even magic and spirit are the same.
"Yes, I said it." The prophet was stunned and asked, "Then how am I good?"
As soon as this sentence came out, the people present were confused. You are good to yourself, but you don’t know the result?
But this also indirectly illustrates the seriousness of the matter.
After the great arcane told the story, the two realized that they had been missing for a day.
And it just appeared, and then the two of them screened and recalled their memories.
I'm sure I'm missing a memory.
It jumped directly from yesterday to today, and even seamlessly connected.
"I'll treat it." A voice came from the corner.
Only then did everyone notice that there was a middle-aged man sitting next to him.
"You are that Lord of Wind." A warning flashed in the great arcane's eyes.
None of my three holy mages could realize that there was an outsider here.
"Yesterday, the Wind King arranged for me to come. At the beginning, I had a good chat with Master Element, and then there was a conflict over this."
"And then I'll be ruthless when I'm not careful, I'll be amnesia-lossed for you two, and you'll see it later." Qi Sui'an said.
There is no problem with the words inside and outside, but it hides a lot of key points.
"So that's it. I didn't expect that there was such a powerful lord under the command of King Feng. This time I went to ambush Thunder God. It would definitely be easier with your joining." The prophet spoke first.
This started to ease the atmosphere.
The three holy mages naturally didn't even believe in the punctuation marks when they said Qi Sui'an.
But due to Qi Sui'an's strength, the other party handed the ladder and they went down the slope.
If the stalemate continues, the follow-up will definitely be a big trouble.
"I dare not, you are the main force in this matter, after all, you are going deep behind enemy lines."
"My strength is entirely due to the gift of King Feng. I am too far away from King Feng, so I can only stare at you." Qi Sui'an continued to fool him.
But this is a combination of true or falsehood.
"Hahaha, Mr. Lord is really good at joking."
"But this time we are not the main force, that friend is." Master Elemental said, and got up to greet Carl who was walking in.
Carl also noticed the changes here, so he rushed over.
I just saw this scene as soon as I came, with a confused look on my face, and I don’t know what happened.
"Let me introduce this, this is Carl, the tenth-level Wind Trailer. You should be a colleague of the Lord, Mr. Lord." The great arcane also stood up to greet him, so as not to be embarrassed by the other party.
Then he arranged a seat for Carl and gave him a look, which meant that he would say less and look more, and this person was not a good person.
"The Wind-Traveling Messenger? I remember it was the wind given by the Wind King, which was formed by the Doomsday Game, which was similar to a profession after being integrated into the Doomsday Game." Qi Sui'an said with a smile.
This profession is similar to a job transfer, allowing survivors to obtain a new panel called Career Panel, and at the same time master more powerful career talents and professional skills.
Qi Sui'an just heard of it and has never really seen it.
This transfer condition cannot be achieved by ordinary survivors, and it has various requirements and thresholds.
Therefore, those who can become the messenger of the wind must be at least the first tier of the survivors. This kind of person is rare.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"That's right, Mr. Lord has no bad understanding of the survivor." Carl looked up and down at Qi Sui'an, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes.
He always felt that something was wrong with the person in front of him, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"It's okay, after all, I have to deal with survivors, so I must get a good idea." Qi Sui'an's eyes scattered on Carl's head.
This kind of gaze naturally attracted the attention of Carl and the three holy mages. He followed Qi Sui'an's gaze, but saw nothing.
"I don't know what Mr. Lord is looking at, there is nothing on my head." A bad feeling appeared in Carl's heart.
The other party seemed to be coveting something of his own, but he couldn't find what it was.
And you can also notice that the greedy and terrifying malice is spreading out little by little.
Qi Sui'an had no hidden danger and was just placed in front of him naked.
The great arcane master stood up immediately and stopped the two of them.
"Mr. Lord, Carl came here in the night, must be exhausted."
"I think he should need a rest." The great arcane smoothed out Carl and signaled Carl to leave as soon as possible.
In his opinion, Carl has not yet become a sanctuary and is no match for the Lord of Wind in front of him.
Carl is the person surrounded by fate, and is the key to them, so there is no need to lose.
So he could only stand up with his teeth and dispel Qi Sui'an's malice.
Even if I don’t know what Qi Sui'an is coveting.
"Especially, he still needs to complete the tasks arranged by the Wind King with us." This time, the great arcane master directly brought out Qi Sui'an's immediate boss, Xuanji Feng King.
In order to remind Qi Suian, he specially used accents on the words Fengwang and Mission.
Qi Sui'an smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll take a look and don't take action."
To be honest, Qi Sui'an didn't expect to meet the protagonist of the survivor here, but it's reasonable to think about it.
The birth of Thor is both a crisis and a great opportunity. How could the protagonist miss it?
Fortunately, his observation methods are high enough now and he can already see the protagonist's halo, otherwise he might have missed it.
The protagonist, named Carl, grew very quickly. It took only how long before he was about to become a saint mage.
But there are differences. The other party's protagonist's halo is similar to a kind of fruit, unlike Qi Sui'an and a pillar built up.
Moreover, the opponent's protagonist's aura is much more refined than his protagonist's aura, and his protagonist's aura is really rough.
"That's good, after all, I have to rely more on it from now on." The great arcane continued to politely match Qi Sui'an, while the elemental master took Carl to leave.
"I dare not, but I think young people should communicate more with us old people and gain more life experience, right?" Qi Sui'an did not plan to let Carl go.
But the great arcane artist was still polite to Qi Sui'an with ease.
The Elemental Master took Carl out of the tent.
Carl also wondered where the other party's inexplicable malice came from.
Fortunately, there are three holy mages here, and the other party is also affiliated with the Xuanji Feng King, so he should not dare to attack him on the surface.
As for taking action secretly? Then he is not afraid.
But his idea is very good, but he misjudged Qi Sui'an's personality.
As soon as his left foot stepped out of the camp, the malice behind him suddenly burst out, and a palpitations filled his entire consciousness in an instant.
‘He started! ’
I was very sure of this matter in my heart, and then subconsciously turned to look at it, and I saw my fist constantly magnifying in his vision.
The speed was so fast that he didn't have time to react. His consciousness fell completely silent with the shattering of his head.
Before this, neither fear nor pain was felt.