Chapter 953 How Many More Times Do We Have to Wait for Destruction? !

In the moment, people and even many newborns who have never truly understood the concept of "extraordinary", they seem to be shocked to fall.

They looked to the sky:

Among the endless stars, there seem to be countless echoing ancient spells singing slowly, and each syllable contains the power of soothing and restoration.

That is a fifth-level ability that only a great magician can control:

[Epic characteristics - stargazers - also weave a net like stars, finally the light that has never been born]

However, even such powerful magic only temporarily stabilized the expansion trend of those cracks and did not completely repair them.

"It's just a third-level pollution,

Not fatal yet. ”

Old Constance sighed, with a hint of fatigue and helplessness in his voice.

He knew very well that it was just a temporary calm.

The real storm is still brewing, so the ward managers led by each college immediately ordered the freshmen assigned by their colleges to bring back the new students assigned by their colleges.

Then he turned around,

Dragging heavy steps towards the ancient and mysterious stargazing tower deep in the academy.

The huge and noble star-gazing tower towered into the clouds, and the top of the tower seemed to touch the boundaries of the stars.

This is the most important research and practice place in the Lawrence Riel Academy of Astronomy.

However,

Just when the old dean was about to step into the stargazing tower,

As the strongest person in the life spectrum of Laurenz Riel, Anta, the dean of the Academy, suddenly called him:

“Dean,

Your body…”

Her voice was filled with concern and anxiety.

But Old Constance just smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said in a relaxed and firm tone:

"Small things, small things,

My old bones are still tough. ”

But when he really stepped into the stargazing tower alone, he looked at countless ancient stargazing moments that were monitoring the present and borders.

But he couldn't help but vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale and withered.

Only he knew the internal situation of Laurenz Riel Academy.

Because although the endless starlight can temporarily stabilize the crack, it also erodes his body silently and consumes his life as a great magician.

But there is another person higher in the stargazing tower:

Gustav,

The old Slavic bearded man from Russia felt his abnormal movements and turned down from a high place.

He was burly and had a deep eyes, holding a can of Russian beer in his hand. When he saw Old Constance coming in, he finally threw the beer over:

"nice one,

Just drink it, you won’t get drunk. ”

Old Constance steadily heard this, then slowly opened the can of lines of Russian light beer printed on it, and drank the cold liquid in one go.

He took a deep breath, and his face turned red and turned a little bit red.

Gustav looked at his movements and said seriously:

"If you waste [gold] etching like this again to repair the barrier that is never-ending attack, you will die one day, Constance!

I'm not scaring you.

I said that the Sage Council sent me here not to erect a tombstone for you, the old thing. ”

Old Constance smiled bitterly.

Wave your hand:

“I know, but I am the dean here and I have a responsibility to protect everyone here.

not to mention,

If Laurentz Riel stood on the front line of the Black Tide like this, the [Great Wall of Desperateness], would have completely collapsed,

That earth,

It is probably swallowed up in an instant. ”

His words were filled with regret and unshakable persistence:

"The big library cannot be used as a waiter to guard the tomb, Perseus Ocrons III, Centauri Alpha, Aquarius Silver Ring...

If we just retreat, how many civilizations will we lose!

We still want it

How many times have you been waiting for destruction? ! ”

But Gustav just shook his head for what he said:

"The earth will not collapse so easily.

As the pedestal base of the Fifth Era, there are too many ruins and border gates connected here.

It’s better to pay attention to your own body first.

Pyatygorsk beer can't keep your etching collapse forever.

If you, an old man, had not fallen from the sixth-level god-seeker, you would have died suddenly long ago.

Therefore, the treatment of the mother of the insect swarm,

Have any ideas? ”

Hearing him talk about the most critical core of disaster.

Old Constance was silent for a while, and finally spoke slowly:

“Does the big library have any ideas?

If even the Great Sages have no way, I may have only the only one of the most risky ways. ”

There was a hint of determination and helplessness in his voice.

However, at this moment,

A message prompt was sent to his old-fashioned receiver:

【Su Wen arrived】

Seeing this news,

Old Constance temporarily suppressed the idea that he would continue to discuss with Gustav:

"Let him come in."

Meanwhile, outside the Laurentz Riel Academy, beside the magnificent epic city-state wall,

Su Wen and Jiang Menghan are discussing the abnormal situation that just happened.

Their eyes were placed on the rifts of voids that suddenly appeared but were suddenly covered by starlight, as if such a disaster had not happened at all.

But the scene of the crowds around panic and running around is not false.

Su Wen turned to look at the iceberg girl beside him:

"Can you determine the corresponding depth of the disaster space?"

A trace of solemnity flashed in Jiang Menghan's eyes, and she replied in a cold voice:

“It’s hard to say,

Just now, too many "noises" appeared in the gaps, and even the depth was at least several thousand meters. ”

Hearing Jiang Menghan's answer, Su Wen had no doubts:

“It’s exactly what I expected:

That's the real source of destruction

——Endless insect swarm. ”

He said everything he saw in the identification vision.

even,

That name was actually bolded in dark red by [Time Shuttle Game]!

Faced with this almost desperate topic, Jiang Menghan and Su Wen decided to put it aside for the time being, after all, they had already planned the corresponding plan.

And now,

Let's face Old Constance first.

However, just as they were about to leave, Jiang Menghan took out her cell phone. She raised her head and looked at Su Wen, revealing a hint of apology and helplessness in her eyes:

“It seems that Phyllis has emergency information to share with me.

We may have to act separately for the time being. ”

But the handsome Mr. Scholar did not stop him, he just nodded to express his understanding.

Then the two of them acted in dispersed ways.

He walked through the bustling streets like this,

Bypassing the hustle and bustle market,

Step by step towards the highest point of the grand epic city-state - the ancient and mysterious fantasy academy.

Between the way,

The handsome scholar also saw many shocking scenes:

Towers towering into the clouds, scattered buildings, and magic runes shining with golden light in the sun, together form the backbone and soul of this city-state.

But he didn't hesitate at all.

Because, whether it is the cooperation between Laurenz Riel and the evil organizations such as Blood Moon and Less Onton,

What is the miserable situation of the Wall of Hygres or what the Masked Dance wants to do.

He already has too many questions to ask.

But now,

I finally truly ushered in this moment.