Elven Reaper

At this moment, Akto's ears moved and he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

The sound came from next door.

"Xiu boy, I'm drunk, take off my shoes." Although the voice was a bit unclear, it was a bit sharp.

Akto didn't even need to think about it, he knew it was the voice of Duke, a tenth-level wind magician.

"Old man, you let me serve you all day long, but you don't pay me any wages. You think about good things all day long." This was Xiu's disgusted voice.

This young man talks about money every day

Duke's voice continued: "Xiu boy, your fighting spirit has been at level eight for a long time. Do you want to know how to reach level nine?"

"Of course I want to know. You always ask, but you just don't tell me. You're just teasing me." Xiu's voice was full of resentment.

"Give the old man your shoes and I'll take them off," Duke said proudly.

"No, you are a magician. Do you know how warriors practice fighting spirit?" Xiu's voice could be heard to be suspicious, but he still followed Duke's words and took off his shoes.

Duke clicked his tongue: "Young man, your mind is filled with money every day. Think about it carefully. I have already told you how to advance to level nine."

Xiu muttered: "I've been nagging at you all day long, and I can't say anything properly. When did you tell me?"

Duke didn't answer him, but shouted loudly: "The boy next door who is a master of both magic and martial arts, stop eavesdropping and come over if you want to chat."

Akto's face darkened.

He quickly set up a barrier and enveloped the entire room.

The level of this barrier is very low. It can be said that it has no insulating effect on the mental power of a tenth-level magician like Duke.

But this is an attitude, showing that he is very unwilling to be monitored by mental power.

This is also a tacit understanding between magicians. After all, it is very impolite to use mental power to inquire into other people's private lives.

Usually if you just set up an isolation circle like this, your colleagues will understand it.

Sure enough, the old magician Duke snorted dissatisfied and said: "Forget it if you don't want to. Who did you learn to be so aloof at such a young age?"

Akto shook his head and continued to read the book in his hand.

Turning to the last few pages of the book, Akto couldn't help but tighten his pupils.

Mage Tower Magister, Adeline

The youngest ninth-level magician in the entire Elphesian continent, a genius who was doted on by three platinum members of the Mage Tower and became the beloved one.

The most influential young man in the Orpheus continent

He is regarded as a spiritual leader by countless young people, and he is also a guest of the royal family of the three major clans.

The King of the Dragon Clan even commented, "This human female doll is just okay."

To the proud Dragon Clan, especially the King of the Dragon Clan, this seemingly insignificant comment is no less meaningful than "This is a supreme genius."

In short, the legendary swordsman Granir in front of him pales in comparison.

Akto flipped his palm, and a stack of information appeared on his palm, which was clearly about firearms knowledge. Adeline's name was printed on the cover of the information.

Akto couldn't help but have a wicked smile on his face.

Your genius, your spiritual leader, was taken care of by our old man Reginald.

Akto put away the book, but the unobstructed sound from the next room came to his ears again.

"Hey, old man, where exactly are you taking me to this time?" Xiu asked.

"Guess what." Duke said lazily.

"Is that place already separated from the continent of Elphes? It goes south after leaving the sea. Is it the legendary Island of the Dead?" Xiu asked doubtfully.

"The Island of the Dead is far away. That island is only the only way to get to the Island of the Dead." Duke's sharp voice seemed to be filled with a sigh.

Xiu's voice seemed to be full of resentment again: "Then why did you take me to that place where birds don't shit?"

"If I hadn't returned to Poke City, the butts of the sweethearts in Green Persimmon Street would be my destination."

Duke seemed to turn sideways and replied: "Young man, if you still have the possibility of going further, don't do those meaningless things."

"I'm taking you there for your own good. I want to give you some experience and help you become a talent."

Xiu let out a long sigh through his nostrils, but he couldn't hear the joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

moment.

Xiu asked again: "Hey, old man, I heard that the Holy See of Light and the Mage Tower were trying to attract you at the same time. Why did you choose the Holy See of Light?"

This time, Duke did not answer immediately, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, he sneered and murmured: "I didn't expect it to be you. Why?"

The old magician Duke seemed to be talking to himself.

Xiu said in astonishment: "Who?"

Duke seemed to turn over again, facing Xiu.

Suddenly, Old Duke smiled: "Actually, I can tell you. Anyway, the whole continent will know about it soon."

"Um"

Old Duke's voice became a little deeper: "First, the new Holy War of Light is about to begin."

"Ah" was Xiu's voice that screamed in surprise.

"Holy shit" was the exclaimed voice of Akto who was eavesdropping next door.

The Holy War of Light can be said to be a well-known story. Pluto led the undead army, built a ghost ship, and invaded the continent of Elphes.

Wherever the undead army goes, no grass grows, and all living people will become members of the undead army.

The undead army will grow exponentially, like a tide, and they will be endlessly killed.

They attacked the human castles, slaughtered the human villages and towns, and captured the human big cities.

The undead soldiers are fearless and will only carry out Pluto's orders and carry out devastating attacks on the creatures on the continent of Elphes.

In the three undead wars recorded in history, the continent of Elphes paid a very heavy price to repel the undead army.

The Third Holy War of Light lasted for hundreds of years. The entire Elf clan was wiped out, and the other three clans also suffered heavy casualties.

In the end, the Dragon Clan joined the battle and won a tragic victory, driving the undead army back to the Island of the Dead and sealing Hades away again.

But only six hundred years have passed, and Pluto has actually broken through the seal again.

How come this doesn't surprise them.

"Really or not?" Xiu's tone was full of disbelief.

"My God of Light, someone deliberately destroyed Pluto's seal." Duke snorted coldly.

"God of Light, there is so much more to play than I can play." Xiu seemed to be trying to regain his cynicism in his voice, but he just laughed twice and lost his voice.

Akto also took a breath. Indeed, as Xiu said, who was so mean as to destroy the seal of Hades.

In other words, it won't be long before the Deslor Empire will bear the brunt and become a Shura field for the undead war.

"Wait a minute, did you just say there's a first and a second?" Xiu asked again.

"Second," Duke said, but suddenly stopped.

He suddenly jumped up from the bed, his face full of anger, and he frowned and looked into the air.

Duke seemed very angry, and his tone was trembling: "Why did you find me so quickly?"

Xiu's voice was confused: "What did you find?"

At this moment, Akto suddenly felt a warning. Almost at this moment, he activated the triple magic shield as an instinctive reaction.

boom

Sure enough, the next moment, with a huge noise, the entire six-story Golden Rose Hotel collapsed.

Akto was shocked and could not help but feel chills running down his spine, as two more powerful energy bodies came.

Together with Duke, the three energy bodies are impressively epic.