Journey of the Legendary Wizard

"A civilization, whether weak or powerful, is a perfect creation."

"Civilization is an amazing thing."

Mo Lin was walking among the many Tur people. He looked around at the Turians whose faces were flushed red and looked very excited. Such an idea flashed in his heart.

It is true that the Turs civilization in the Mosanque world is very weak, and it is not comparable to the wizarding world at all, but Morin felt a lot of things in these Turians.

Not only destruction, strength, struggle, but also the last hope and struggle of a race, a civilization.

"But it's doomed to be futile."

Maureen thought and shook his head involuntarily.

His perception was released, and he could clearly perceive that there were a lot of wizards lurking around him. The wizards were deeply shocked by the behavior of the Tur people, but they still followed and were doing things for the future. Intend.

The wizards wanted to find the force of the world and the core of the world through the Turs before. They needed Stur's body. Now many Turs can take them and help them find Stur's body. Nothing could be better.

As the wizards gradually adapted to the Mosanque world, they were able to use more and more sorcery. Although they could not directly pretend to be the native Turs, they could hide in the surroundings without being discovered.

Yes, the Turs are great at this juncture, but that's about it.

That's all.

The journey to find Stuer's body is very difficult and long. The people of Tuer kept moving forward, and they encountered many new monsters after the ice season.

The strength of those monsters is not particularly strong, but they are new animals in the ice season, and they are very suitable for the environment in the ice season, so it is quite difficult for the Tur people to kill them and move on.

With a 'puff', a huge snow wolf fell heavily to the ground, making a loud bang.

Mo Lin slowly put away the steel knife in his hand, still dripping from the blood on the steel knife.

A young Turian with a hint of childishness on his face stared blankly at the scene in front of him. He seemed to be frightened and looked straight ahead. After a while, he reacted and issued a terrifying cry.

"Brother, brother..." The young Turian looked at the bloody figure that appeared on the ground and was slapped by the snow wolf, and slowly crawled over, tears kept flowing from his eyes. .

"Okay, Guess Guess, your brother is asleep, we have to move on."

A middle-aged man who looked quite mature and old-fashioned quietly watched the scene in front of him, he stretched out his hand and patted the Tueran boy on the head, a look of unbearable expression appeared on his face, and said, "Let's go. , we have to continue to move forward."

"Uncle Bikenn!"

Holding the body of his dead brother, the young Tuul burst into tears.

The middle-aged Turian comforted him, while Mo Lin next to him just quietly watched the scene in front of him. He simply said a word or two, and after instructing the middle-aged Turer, he turned and left. No wavering on the face.

He has seen this scene a lot in the past. When moving forward, many Tur people are dying, but the will of all of them is very firm.

This is their only hope.

future.

Many Tur people continued to move forward, and finally, in one night, many Tur people crossed a mountain and appeared in a large rolling hill.

"This is..." The people of Tours were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

Those mountains are very huge, constantly ups and downs, and if you look carefully, those mountains vaguely form the appearance of a giant.

These large boundless mountains in front of them seem to have been formed after the death of a giant.

This is just too scary.

"Yes, you guessed right, the continuous mountain range in front of you is indeed formed after a person died." Amen Soso stood on the edge of a cliff, staring at the rolling mountains in the distance, said: " It was by Stuhl, the so-called god."

"Next, we need to enter the mountains and destroy the core of the so-called gods."

Amen Soso said, stretched out his hand, pointed to a mountain that was not too high in front of him, and said, "Where is the place we calculated that hides the core of the gods."

The people of Tours finally breathed a sigh of relief. They have worked so hard for so long and so many people have died. Now, there is finally a result.

Mo Lin frowned. In the mountains in the distance, he felt the strong but extremely ethereal and indifferent aura of the Force of the World.

Obviously, Amensoso was not wrong.

Many Tur people wanted to set off at night, but Amensoso stopped them. He let everyone rest well and set off after the rest the next day.

night.

The wizards gathered together.

Maureen swept carefully and found that there were quite a few wizards at all, and almost all of them had already come over. Maureen did not see Margaret. Margaret had said before that she just wanted to recover from her injuries. Then she left the Mosanque world and returned to the Holy Thorn Flower Principality, so she didn't come.

"I didn't expect the Turians to know the corpse of the god and brought us here." Dorot looked at the camps of the Turians not far away, a slight smile appeared on his face, and said: "It's true Stupid and backward civilized natives."

"They, like this world, are destined to perish under the brilliance of our wizards and then be conquered."

Dorot clenched his fists and cracked, and there was a dull cracking sound from his palm.

"Keep following."

Maureen raised his eyes and said lightly.

Aaron and the other wizards didn't speak, just nodded silently in agreement.

The wizards have met many times, and Maureen also expressed his opinions. Other wizards gradually got to know Maureen. They knew that he was a very powerful wizard, and his strength was not weak. He was friends with Sheeran Marie, so Slowly, Morin also gained a certain status and right to speak among the wizards.

"Of course, of course." Dorot looked at the scene in front of him and shrugged, the smile on his face was unknown whether it was a smile or something else.

The people of Tours had a night's rest, and the next day, they set off again, and after a long journey along the winding mountain road, they finally stopped at the foot of a seemingly unremarkable mountain.

Wow, as the two strong Turians kicked out, the snow immediately dispersed, revealing one of the deep caves.

"Okay, let's go." Amen Soso stood on the stone, he held a torch, shouted to the Turians below, and then walked in first.

The people of Tur did not speak. They followed behind Amen Soso, looking around excitedly, and gradually walked in one by one.

Soon, all the sparkling firelight disappeared into the deep night.

Silence all around.

Maureen was beside Amen Soso. He looked at Amen Soso's resolute face and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"We're..." he asked in confusion.

"Bininana!"

"sorry."

Amen Soso suddenly turned his head, he looked straight at Maureen, a little silent.

He patted Maureen's shoulder hard, and said in a deep voice, "You are still so young like other children, but Bininana, you, all of you...I'm sorry, I'm sorry."