"You said that the Holy Magister can destroy us, then you underestimate us. In history, the Holy Magister has appeared many times, but we still exist."
Shelley was irritated by Zi Chen's words and seemed very unconvinced.
As for Zi Chen's suggestion, she naturally ignored it deliberately.
Zi Chen just spread his hands, not intending to entangle the issue with the other party. Shelley, who was ignored, forced Zi Chen to listen to some of the rebel army's "glorious" past.
During this period, Zi Chen was not idle, and kept helping the magic pool accumulate energy.
Shelley didn't stop talking until Lyle came in.
She turned to look at Lyle, "Why are you here?"
"I thought about it all night last night, and I think this kid is very problematic. We need to control him and interrogate him to avoid causing huge damage to our place in the future."
Lyle was very hostile to Zi Chen.
Shelley said dissatisfied: "Don't talk nonsense, if it weren't for him, our magic circle here would not be able to revive."
"That's why I think this was premeditated. Otherwise, why didn't we revive earlier and later? It has to be at this time? And a magician can revive our magic circle. This is not normal in itself."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Shelley naturally didn't believe it.
Zi Chen saw the problem at a glance, so he took the initiative to send a message to Lyle: "Don't worry, my strength is too low, she doesn't like me. If you need my help to send a message, I will be happy to help."
Lyle's expression changed, and the original anger seemed to dissipate a lot. When he looked at Zi Chen again, he seemed to be more pleasing to the eye.
At Shelley's insistence, Lyle turned and left.
Naturally, Zi Chen did not forget to remind Zi Chen to keep distance from Shelley.
In the next few days, other magicians joined in, so Zi Chen had free time to wander around here.
They are absolutely open to Zi Chen.
Of course, if you think these people have no defense, you are kidding.
Zi Chen's scope of activities is limited to his residence.
Zi Chen spent most of the time with those children.
Looking at them carefree, Zi Chen could see the true nature of these pagans.
Zi Chen once did something similar when he was in the Xinhuo Realm.
The children were very polite and friendly to Zi Chen, which was in sharp contrast to the children they met when they went to the Evil Spirit Alliance's base.
"...Bei...Chen."
A timid voice sounded.
He is a young boy, very thin and withdrawn. He hardly plays with these children.
Of course Zi Chen could see that it was not the children's deliberate targeting, but the little boy's own problem.
Zi Chen came over and sat down next to the little boy, "They said your name was Archie?"
Archie nodded, and then plucked up the courage to say, "Are you...the Magician of Thunder?"
"That's right."
Zi Chen reached out and touched the child's head, signaling the child not to be nervous.
The child said cautiously: "Then can you teach me magic?"
But as soon as the words came out, the child lost confidence and lowered his head.
There are many magicians here, and they have long seen the children's talents. They are unable to communicate with the elements of heaven and earth, and are not qualified to become magicians.
"They said that I couldn't understand the elements of heaven and earth because I didn't have the power to open my mind. You have the thunder method. Can you use the thunder method to help me open my mind?"
Zi Chen was speechless for a while. He had never heard that Lei Fa could help people gain enlightenment.
Killing is okay.
Zi Chen smiled and said: "If you can't become a magician, it's not bad to become a swordsman."
Archie shook his head, "No, I don't have this talent either."
Zi Chen didn't care about this, because although people in Jiuzhou also paid attention to talent, they never said that a person didn't have any talent.
Even a pig can develop strength with the blessing of exercises.
"It's okay. After some time, I will teach you a set of boxing techniques to strengthen your body. I will ensure that you will not be weaker than your friends in the future."
"really?"
"nature."
"Can you teach me now?"
"Not now, the time has come."
City of Bones.
The teleportation formation suddenly lit up, and someone appeared again.
The guard was about to step forward to investigate, but after seeing the person's attire, his expression suddenly changed.
Kneel down on one knee.
The person who came was wearing silver armor, with the mark of the Holy Alliance on the armor.
It means that the other party is from the Holy Legion.
Each divine domain has a sacred legion affiliated with the temple. It is said that each one has the ability to communicate with the gods and summon divine punishment.
Therefore, no matter which legion the visitor belongs to, his little bodyguard cannot interrogate him.
"Call your city lord to come over."
The visitor had an indifferent expression and walked straight to the side.
Soon, the city lord of Skeleton City arrived, and when he saw this man from the legion, he didn't even dare to show his anger.
"Norton, Lord of Skeleton City, has met with you, sir."
The city lord quickly saluted.
"I come from the Prophecy God's Realm. I heard the oracle from the God of Prophecy not long ago and came to deal with the heretics in the land of rebellion." The man in silver armor said: "Assemble your troops immediately and follow me to destroy those heretics."
Norton was stunned for a moment, and then there was a look of embarrassment on his face, "Sir, I am responsible for guarding this city of bones. In order to prevent the infidels from attacking, there have been regulations above that the number of soldiers leaving the city each time is not allowed to exceed the total strength.
One-fifth.”
"So few?"
The man in silver armor frowned, "In everything, put the oracle first, and quickly mobilize manpower. The latest prediction from the God of Prophecy shows that if the rebels cannot be eliminated, all the major divine realms will surely face catastrophe in the future."
"Your Excellency, please come to your residence to rest. This matter is important, so let me report it to the superiors first." Norton looked confused: "After all, I am only a small city lord and cannot be the master. I have to ask the adults above."
The man in silver armor looked ugly, "You mean, my words don't apply to you?"
"My lord has misunderstood. Such a big thing has happened. As a small city lord, I naturally don't dare to make the decision on my own. If I ruin your big event by making my own decisions, I will definitely be responsible for my death. After I report it,
, maybe the oracle will send more people from the legion to assist."
"Then you report first, and I'll go take a look first."
The man in silver armor disappeared in an instant.
The groveling Norton then straightened his back, his face full of doubts, "The Prophecy God Realm never participates in the rebellion, why did it send a member of the Holy Legion here this time? Do you also want to get a share of the pie here?"
As Zi Chen said, the rebels have existed for many years and have not been wiped out. It is not because they have strong strength, but because they need such an opponent here.
Otherwise, where would the money come from to be allocated to the City of Bones every year?
Don't underestimate a city of bones. The cost of punishing rebels every year is definitely not a small amount.
If the rebels are really destroyed, the money will be gone.
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The rebel army's garrison was less than a thousand miles away from the Skeleton City. When that special aura appeared, Zi Chen noticed it.
To be continued...