First Wizarding World War

Chapter 242: The Gods of Strasbourg

Although Sofia Galanod had Shishimaru in hand, she couldn't help but ask: "Senior, did you really defeat him?"

Charlotte shrugged her shoulders and said, "I'm several years older than him!"

Sophia Galenold couldn't help but murmur in her heart: "I have seen many extraordinary people who are many years older than me, but there are not many who are better than me."

It was not surprising that Charlotte knew Julian. He had been to Inglima as an envoy. In the minds of Sophia Galenold and other junior students, they only thought that he had met Julian in London. .

Of course, this is also true.

But Charlotte was able to follow and defeat Ban Lanmallock under the witness of His Majesty Emperor Ingrima. This honor is indescribable.

Even though he is a few years older, this record will not be affected.

The eyes of this group of juniors and juniors suddenly became more admiring, including even Strasbourg Rose, Miss Sophia Galenold.

Charlotte arranged for this group of junior students from Sheffield University. Fortunately, it was not difficult to hide a dozen humans among hundreds of orc warriors. For a while, she didn't know what else to do?

But soon he wouldn't need to worry about it.

Because Charlotte was worried about being found out, she always had to change the place where she camped. This morning, when he was about to change the place, he saw the sky was gray. Charlotte decisively ordered her men to head towards a nearby hill.

When he climbed the hill, he saw that the sky above Strasbourg was already filled with strange winds and billowing dust and smoke. It was more than ten times more powerful than the last time at Silver Pigeon Castle.

More than ten orc holy-level shamans are floating in the sky, working together to blow up the dust and bury Strasbourg.

Charlotte couldn't help but feel excited. He had lovers and friends in this city, but he was just a mid-level transcendent and couldn't really do much.

Sofia Galenold and the students at Gorgias University were also worried, although they all knew that Strasbourg would not fall so easily.

Charlotte became more and more worried and wanted to rush down several times, but she didn't know what she could do if she did. Are you going to assassinate the Holy Order? Even the Demon-Breaking Armor Bomb may not be able to affect the Holy Level. He has no means to harm the Holy Level, unless he summons the evil god...

Just as Charlotte was seriously considering the consequences of summoning the two evil gods, an oil painting flew into the sky from the city of Strasbourg.

Charlotte felt that this oil painting looked very familiar, and then she saw it turned into an endless corridor. The corridors overlapped, and countless red bodies, carrying huge hammers, appeared in the corridors like skinless monsters.

The strong wind and dust in the sky fell into the endless corridor and disappeared.

Charlotte exclaimed in surprise: "It's that oil painting!"

Of course he remembered this oil painting, not only because he summoned the overseas labyrinth evil god Agmirath, but also because of the appearance of this oil painting and a story that brought him closer to Anne.

Charlotte still doesn’t know what Yang Mills wanted to do when he bought this oil painting depicting an overseas evil god. This gentleman is dead now, and there is no place to inquire.

He did know who owned this oil painting, another widowed princess, the sixth emperor of the Fars Empire: the second daughter of Julius Axel.

This widowed princess is a taboo topic in the empire. Even the Great Priest of August Latin only addresses her as "that lady" and does not dare to call her by her title, let alone mention her name.

Charlotte knew nothing about this lady, but he was quite familiar with another widowed princess, Princess May Guillaume of Ingrima.

Well, not very familiar, at least not above the level of Ecu.

Charlotte felt slightly relieved when he saw this oil painting, but just a few hours later, he heard a loud sound in the sky, and the endless corridors collapsed layer by layer. Countless people were covered in red, carrying huge hammers, as if they had no skin. The monsters screamed and turned into ashes.

The oil painting with the true appearance of the overseas evil god reappeared in the sky, but it only appeared for a moment before it shattered into countless pieces and was completely destroyed.

More than a dozen orc holy shamans joined forces, and their power was so strong that even this evil object could not withstand it.

Charlotte's heart was lifted, but before he could seriously worry, there was a ray of light rising into the sky, and he saw a square building rising into the sky, with four arches opening in four directions, and it was magnificent.

It is that glorious door on the Elysée Pastoral Avenue.

As soon as the Gate of Glory took off, several buildings followed suit, forming a layer of colorful ripples of light that enveloped the entire Strasbourg.

More than a dozen orc holy-level shamans mobilized all their magic power and launched a whole-day wind spell. It seemed to stir up dust and smoke all over the sky, making the nearby sky change color. However, they were protected by the divine power of the twelve righteous gods. Strasbourg, where I live, remains unmoved.

Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly felt the diary in his arms trembling slightly. He took it out and took a look at it. The side of "The Labyrinth of Agmiras", this diary was like a bestseller. , suddenly started "printing", from the first fifteen pages, it suddenly increased to more than thirty pages, and a ray of thought penetrated into the mind: Charlotte Mecklen obtained the overseas labyrinth evil god Agmy According to the inheritance of Ras, when you master more than fifteen mazes, you will gain a passage to the real maze of Agmiras!

Charlotte's eyes were wide open. He knew that the evil gods were very tricky, but he didn't expect it to be so tricky?

The original tip in the diary was: If the author cannot master fifteen mazes skillfully and draw the sixteenth maze within the specified time to prove himself, he will lose his identity as the author and his soul will be devoured by "Agmiras's Labyrinth".

But it didn't say that if more than fifteen mazes were mastered, a passage to the real Agmiras maze would be obtained!

In other words, if less than fifteen mazes were mastered within the specified time, the evil god Agmiras would descend, and if more than fifteen mazes were mastered, he would be sent to the evil god for "extra meals", and he would die whether he succeeded or not, and he would be finished whether he succeeded or not.

How to deal with this?

Charlotte pondered for a long time and thought to herself, "In the Old World, Agmiras has no influence, and not many people are familiar with this evil god. I didn't find any relevant documents at the University of Sheffield. The great priest Augsradin said that many cities in the New World have chosen to become mazes, and there must be a way to resist the evil god Agmiras. If I want to solve this problem, I'm afraid I have to go to the New World."

"Only the New World can solve the evil god Agmiras."

"I'll solve the present first, and then consider the future."

Charlotte put away the diary and looked at the sky.

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