Click, click, click.

The sound of footsteps came over, and Maureen walked out slowly. He frowned slightly, as if he was in deep thought, and the expression on his face was a little puzzled.

"...Hiccup...what's the matter, what's going on with our purebloods, looks...looks overthinking..."

The middle-aged man in the library area kept burping. He looked at Maureen and said drunkenly.

Mo Lin glanced at the middle-aged man, didn't speak, just shook his head gently.

"I'm leaving today, come back tomorrow, and finish the formalities for me now." Mo Lin said lightly.

After completing the relevant procedures, Maureen left the library area. Dris was already waiting for him outside. In order to get rid of the bad impression in Maureen's heart, Dris has been very active and very active these days. ardent.

"Master..." Dris bowed and saluted.

"Let's go."

Maureen got into the carriage and said lightly.

When they returned to the castle, Dris hurriedly let people down and let them prepare dinner. The food was brought up in a very short time, but Maureen did not have much appetite, and his fingers kept stroking, A lot of special symbols and marks were inadvertently drawn on the dining table, which is where he was confused when he saw several recent books on the use of purgatory power.

Suddenly, Mo Lin was stunned and felt as if his palm touched something. He raised his head subconsciously, looked forward, and saw Annie's gentle face.

Annie sat on the seat. She looked at the symbols and marks drawn by Maureen, and laughed lightly. Then her fingers moved slightly, and countless shadows were transformed, which kept changing, and soon the symbols and marks appeared There are other things drawn on it.

"Eat, after all, wasting food is not a good habit."

Annie chuckled softly, then turned and left.

Maureen looked at the symbols and marks left by Annie on the table, and remained silent. Although those marks looked ordinary, they were the solutions Annie left behind about his previous confusion.

With Maureen's current vision and knowledge, it can be seen at a glance that all Anne left behind was the correct reply.

"Really..." Maureen stretched out his hand,

His fingers swiped gently on those symbols and marks, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a smile that was not a smile on his face.

"Master..." Dris came over and wanted to say something.

"nothing."

Maureen looked at Annie's back gradually and smiled. He picked up the spoon and said, "Wasting food is not a good habit."

"Let's eat."

………………

"Batoya, my friend, long time no see."

In the main hall, Constantine had a smile on his face as he bowed and saluted the third elder, Batoya.

"Yeah, Constantine, the last time we met was in the royal coalition formed before the world was shattered." Bartoya poured out a glass of red wine and sighed aloud.

The red wine soon overflowed the entire wine glass, and a faint but rich aroma of wine began to waft.

The wine is dark red, like viscous blood.

Constantine smiled lightly, his hand moved slightly, and immediately, a glass of wine flew into his hand on its own, he raised his head and took a sip, making a sound of admiration.

"Asmenley's wine... It really smells of nostalgia." Constantine sighed, as if he had thought of something, he turned his head and looked at Batoya next to him.

"It's just that compared to before, Bartoya, my friend, you are not very good now."

"Green is dead, your most outstanding and outstanding son is dead, and Bernice is a pure blood, but because he is a pure blood, he has been favored by you since he was a child, so his heart is really, Ha ha……"

A faint smile appeared on Constantine's face.

Bartoya's hand suddenly stopped.

"Constantine." Bartoya raised his head, he didn't speak, didn't say much, just looked at Constantine quietly.

"Hehe, Batoya, don't be angry." Constantine shrugged slightly, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and said, "By the way, you wanted to attack the other end of your Asmenlai before. Pureblood shot, his name is Maureen, tsk tsk, what an outstanding young man."

"He's a pureblood, Constantine."

Bartoya slowly put down the bottle, he looked at Constantine, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Constantine, what do you want to say?" Bartoya said in a deep voice.

"nothing."

"I'm just sad for Green's death. I have to say that although Green is not a pure blood, he is really much better than Bernice." Constantine's voice fluctuated, as if he was considering his tone and tone. Using the same words, he said, "I say this, Bartoya, you won't be angry, right?"

"Constantin, do you want to die?"

As Batoya said, his voice was flat, without the slightest fluctuation, as if he was just talking casually.

But Constantine knew that what Bartoya said was true. As a former friend, he knew Bartoya very well, and naturally knew the meaning of Bartoya's actions.

However, Constantine didn't seem to take Bartoya's words to heart and said, "Death? In the world's broken catastrophe, I am not afraid of anything, let alone die."

"It's just that I feel sorry for you."

"It's hard to survive the catastrophe of the world and wake up from the deep world seal, but it won't be long before you will die."

"After all, you are the pureblood who offended you."

Constantine's unsalty voice came over.

Bartoya did not speak.

However, the momentum on his body suddenly became stronger, almost forming a substance, and they slammed towards Constantine in front of them.

"Constantine, do you want me to take action against Maureen?" Bartoya raised his head slightly, a mocking smile on his face, and said, "We have lost a pureblood in Asmenley. , and there is one less future king, the pressure on you after Ackerd will be reduced a lot."

"have to say."

"What a sinister intention."

"It's about you, not me." The expression on Constantine's face changed slightly, but he recovered quickly and said, "Batoya, my friend, aren't you afraid?"

"Constantine, aren't you afraid?"

The mocking smile on Bartoya's face did not change, but he asked back, "If Haslan and the others knew that you wanted to provoke the relationship between the elders and the purebloods, what would you do? What will happen to De? Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid? Of course I'm scared, I'm definitely scared." Constantine didn't deny it, he just admitted it, he laughed, but said something else, saying: "After coming out of the seal, I know Now that you Asmenley have appeared in the purgatory world before, and have been developing for a while, I'm really scared."

"I'm afraid that you will suddenly take action to kill us and let us all die."

"Although you didn't do it, but in private, your many Asmenlai elders must have secretly discussed many times whether they should take action against us?"

Constantine said, although he was asking rhetorically, but he answered in a positive tone.

Bartoya's face was calm, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, but the momentum on his body weakened in an instant, obviously tacitly acquiescing to Constantine's words.

"So I'm not too scared anymore."

Constantine said, his voice drifted strangely around, and he sighed a little, saying: "Because you have decided not to shoot us, then how can everything change?"

"But, Bartoya, my friend, I'm worried about you."

"The seal of the world is constantly weakening. I am afraid that it will not be long before all the purgatory races will break through the seal, and the purgatory world will return to its previous state. At that time, Maureen's strength will increase sharply and become Asmenlai's. One of the kings, you also have to accept Maureen's leadership."

"Don't doubt, after all, he's a pureblood."

"So, are you willing to be led by Morin in the future?"

"Oh yes, and Bernice, poor Bernice, although he is a pure blood, he is nothing in the face of Maureen."

Constantine kept shaking his head.

"Enough!" Bartoya shouted suddenly, the momentum on his body surging frantically, the clothes seemed to be blown by the wind, and there was a sound of ripping.

As if he didn't see Bartoya's reaction, Constantine moved closer to Bartoya and said, "Bartoya, my friend, the seal of the world will be broken later, wait until After everyone in Asmenlai returns, what kind of protection will Maureen receive, what kind of inheritance will be passed on to him, and what kind of people will be taught him?"

"When the time comes, my friend, you will really have nothing, and it will be too late." Constantine laughed weirdly.

Batoya suddenly regained his composure.

"Old friend, I was almost persuaded by you." Bartoya smiled faintly. He looked at Constantine with a calm expression on his face, as if there was no change in the slightest, and he was not affected in the slightest. The same influence, said: "It's a pity, the person you are facing is me, so, it's a pity."

"Constantine, old friend, prepare something better next time."

Bartoya smiled and shook his head. With a relaxed expression on his face, he walked out slowly, as if what happened just now had no effect on Gengben.

"Elder, this..." Next to him, there was Akade approaching Constantine, and he wanted to say something, but Constantine waved his hand and rejected what that Akade wanted to say afterward.

He looked at Bartoya, who had already left, and his back had completely disappeared. After a moment of silence, he smiled.

"As expected of my old friend."

Constantine sighed that although Bartoya refused, Constantine knew that Bartoya was tempted.

"All the purebloods in Asmenley are only two or three. That Maureen came later, so let him die." Constantine muttered to himself, "After all, One of the purebloods of Asmenley can die."

"Of course, it would be best if they all died."

…………

Maureen is still going back and forth in the library area, and he has gained a lot in the past few days.

But not long after, Haslan suddenly issued a mission to Morin and the others, asking them to slaughter a few descendants.

"We teamed up with an elder of Aked to find out where the pronuclear layer of the world was lost. Now we have a lot of eyebrows, but there are still some sacrifices." Haslan's snow-white eyebrows fell down, his His eyes were calm, like the abyss, and he looked straight at him and said, "Go ahead and do it."

Maureen and the others bowed, then turned and left.

"Let's go and kill those daring clansmen." Haman laughed.

"Those underlings must die if we want to."

Harman said lightly from the side.

Mo Lin was on the side, and the expression on his face was extremely indifferent. He really saw too much about the performance of the royal family to take the life and death of the lower family. At the same time, he also deeply understood the pride almost immersed in the bones of every royal family.

"Let's go," he whispered.

They set off and headed to the direction of the inferior clan. They killed the inferior clan and none of them survived. After that, they returned with the mourning souls of the inferior clan full of pain.

A few days later.

night.

The night was deep, and Mo Lin was about to take a rest. At this moment, there was a deep voice on the ground, as if there was an earthquake, and it was like a thunderous explosion.

Several bright white lights shot up into the sky, like pillars connecting the heavens and the earth.

"This is……"

Mo Lin's body moved and appeared on the balcony strangely. He looked at the beams of light, and then at the Wangcheng in the distance, and raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

There was a commotion in the royal city, and vaguely, some vague voices came over.

"I found it, I finally found it...", "The pronuclear layer of the world...", "Great.", "Our target, our clan...", "Once the world." Vaguely , a lot of voices roared.

"did you find it."

Maureen listened to those voices and already knew what was going on.

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