The legend of the seal of another world

Cyril thought that he would never see Myrons again in this life, but he didn't expect that in this place, he suddenly felt the breath of Myrons, which was very familiar, and it was hard to forget no matter how many years passed.

"Mr. Cyril," Eli called him, but he didn't realize it for a moment.

Until Eli yelled again.

Cyril suddenly came back to his senses, "What?"

"Mr. Cyril," said Eli, "what do you think?"

Cyril shook his head, "I don't know, I just have a bad feeling."

The bad premonition actually originated more from the breath of Myrons that Cyril suddenly noticed.He began to feel uneasy, and he didn't even know what the source of this uneasiness was.

Eli was also a little helpless, he could only order his men to continue searching nearby, hoping to find some clues.

At this time, Zhang Wenlong was shocked by the strength of Myrons' magic power.

He was hit by Myrons' control spell and couldn't be lifted.

"Your magic power is stronger than Ge Lan!" Zhang Wenlong was surprised by this fact.

"Glenn?" Myrence smiled, "You mean that kid?"

child?Zhang Wenlong couldn't complain, are you an old monster?

"Are you really the former president of Max Guild?" Zhang Wenlong asked chatteringly.

Myrons was not impatient, and replied: "It's sort of."

"Is it?"

Mylens said, "Yes, in memory."

Zhang Wenlong didn't quite understand, but his questions didn't stop, "Then why did you become Alves' lackey?"

For the description of running dog, Myrons laughed it off without explaining.

The two of them are now riding on the back of a huge unicorn and flying towards the north. Zhang Wenlong is not sure where they are going, but looking at that direction, he guesses in his heart that it is not going to Jalvi, the upper reaches of the Menard River. The altar where Alves was sealed was going to Saibei Scandic City. It is said that Alves is in that city, isn't it?

Zhang Wenlong finally decided to ask him, "Where are you taking me?"

Myrons said, "I told you, Alves wants to see you."

"Where to meet me?" Zhang Wenlong asked again.

This time Myrence smiled and said, "You'll know when you go."

Zhang Wenlong continued to ask: "Where's Ansair?"

Myrons said: "That blond girl is working harder than you, I'll send him to Sebescan first."

Zhang Wenlong was silent for a while, "He is a man."

"I know," Myrons shrugged indifferently, "doesn't she look like a blonde?"

This is irrefutable.

"You..." Zhang Wenlong hesitated to speak.

Myrons said, "You can say whatever you want."

Zhang Wenlong said: "Didn't you die to seal Alves in the legend? Why are you helping him now?"

Myrons thought for a while, "I will not answer this question for the time being."

Zhang Wenlong said again: "Mr. Cyril seems to miss you very much."

Myrons looked at him this time, "Are you Cyril's student?"

Zhang Wenlong nodded, "Jima said that Cyril will pay homage to you every year."

Myrons fell silent, and the smile that had been hanging on his face gradually faded. He raised his head and looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhang Wenlong was also taken to Saibei Scan City by Myrons.

This kind of city is now completely closed, and the magicians who try to resist are locked up, but the civilians can still live in peace.

Zhang Wenlong could feel an oppressive aura permeating the whole city, and he later realized that it was called demonic aura.

He and Myrons fell from the sky, broke through the thick clouds, and landed on the city wall.

He was not blocked, and the people of the Demon Race were very respectful when they saw Myrons, and it was not wrong for Zhang Wenlong to hear them call him Myrons.Zhang Wenlong felt a little at a loss. Is this Myrence the former president of the Max Guild, Myrence?

But at least the city isn't a hell on earth.

Knowing that he was here to see Alves, Zhang Wenlong suddenly felt a little nervous when the matter came to an end. He grabbed Mylens who was walking in front and said, "Tell me, why did Alves see me?"

Myrons stopped walking, "Don't you know it yourself? You have Corey's seal inside you."

Of course Zhang Wenlong knew about this, but it was also for this reason that he felt scared, "Is Alves going to dissect me?"

"Can you dissect Cory's seal?" Mylens asked.

Zhang Wenlong shook his head blankly.

Myrons folded his arms on his chest, "I don't think Alves is so naive."

"Can I understand that he won't do this?" Zhang Wenlong asked.

Myrons smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Wenlong was a little frustrated, "Forget it, come here anyway, the big deal is just one life."

But before meeting Alves, he met two old acquaintances.

It was outside the gate of the Northern Scandic City Hall, and Zhang Wenlong saw Alvin and Bella standing together.

The control technique on his body has been canceled by Myrons. When he saw Bella, his expression did not change, but he secretly attacked Bella with a neck binding technique.The neck binding technique was something he learned from Cyril, a spell that uses magic power to twist the air and directly strangle people's necks.This is a one-hit kill magic. When it is cast quietly, it is very likely that the person who is hit by the spell will die immediately.

Zhang Wenlong hadn't forgotten that it was this woman who killed his Neil with an axe.

However, Myrons was more powerful than he had imagined. The moment he felt the fluctuation of the chapter pattern dragon's magic power, Myrons immediately pushed Bella away with a spell, leaving the range of the magic circle.

The air twisted suddenly, but the target had already been lost.

Myrons glanced at Zhang Wenlong, and added back the control technique that had been removed, "Don't mess around," he warned Zhang Wenlong.

Only then did Bella realize that she had narrowly escaped death, and she looked fiercely at Zhang Wenlong.

Zhang Wenlong pointed at her, "Just wait, I will definitely avenge Neil's revenge," and then pointed at Alvin, "You too."

Myrons didn't say anything more, and brought Zhang Wenlong into the city hall.

The current city government has become the residence of the demon king Alves. He probably wants to use this city as a basis to gradually occupy the entire Tigus continent.

The biggest obstacle in front of him now is the magicians in this magical world.

In the reception hall on the first floor of the city hall, Zhang Wenlong saw Alves again.

For some reason, Zhang Wenlong always felt that Alves was quite scary. Although the other party hadn't done anything to him, it was probably a kind of pressure. The magic power on the other party was too strong for all magicians bring pressure.

Alves looked at Zhang Wenlong with his dark pupils, but did not speak.

Zhang Wenlong subconsciously grabbed Myrons' arm.

Myrons smiled and patted his hand, reassuringly.

Only then did Alves speak: "Zhang Wenlong?"

Zhang Wenlong hesitated and nodded.

Alves said, "Well, I noticed Corey's seal."

Zhang Wenlong couldn't help reaching out to touch his stomach, he always wondered if the seal was inside.

Alves followed his movements and glanced at his stomach.

Zhang Wenlong immediately wanted to cut off his hand, why did he remind the other party of this possibility!

Alves didn't mean to cut open his stomach, he propped his chin with one hand and said, "Since you're here, let's go see Corey together."

Zhang Wenlong's voice was a little unsteady, "Cory...my lord has already..."

Alves smiled, "Myrons can stand here, let alone Corey? I just need his seal, and he can wake up again."

Zhang Wenlong didn't know why, but looked at Myrons.

Myrence lowered her head, not knowing what to think.

"Myrons," Alves said, "you come with us to see Corey, I have a feeling that maybe we can meet your good friend."

Myrons raised his head, put one hand on his chest, and bowed down, "Yes, Lord Alves."

Alves' hair is a very thick black.In fact, many East Asians do not have pure black hair, more or less yellowed, but Alves looks like the kind of black dyed, so thick that it almost makes people sink in.

The Zhangwenlong had a bad premonition that Alves wanted to bring Corey's seal back to call Corey back, so he, as a container for storing the seal, would either be forcibly broken open, or discarded after use, no matter what. It won't work anymore.

He is not happy to be such a container, but he is not willing to be obliterated so easily, he thinks he can still do something, and finally fight for it.

"Master Alves," Zhang Wenlong stopped, although Myrons' control technique forced him to move on, but he still made a determined effort to stop himself for a while.

Alves looked back at him.

Myrons walked behind him and gave him a slight push, "What?"

Zhang Wenlong said: "I will cooperate with you and return Corey's seal to you, okay?"

Alves didn't speak.

Zhang Wenlong didn't care, and continued on his own, "But I have two requests."

Alves said this time: "You can talk about it."

Zhang Wenlong said: "The first one is the blonde girl who was arrested with me, named Ansair, can you let him go?"

Alves neither agreed nor refused.

Zhang Wenlong didn't think too much, and continued: "Second, if you can take out the seal without killing me, please send me back to where I came from? You are the devil king, I believe you must able to do it."

Alves suddenly smiled when he heard that, "Why do you think you have the right to negotiate terms with me?"

Zhang Wenlong was stunned for a moment, "I didn't negotiate terms with you, I was just asking," he raised a hand, "I hope Master Keli can wake up, live a long life, and you two live happily Together. Lord Alves, please agree to my request."

Alves laughed twice this time, and said, "I'll think about it."

Zhang Wenlong breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Myrons whispered next to him: "Nothing, is this the president of the Max Guild?"

Zhang Wenlong gave him a white look, "Brother, do you have the right to say that about me?"