Wizard God Seat

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</> The Elf King Court, built for hundreds of years, has reached the perfect artistic realm of the integration of nature and architecture. It can be called the largest and most perfect artwork of the Elf family in the world of March.

Of course, all of the above was learned from the mouth of the elf wizard, so confident and proud of the tone and words, all came from the mouth of the elf tribe.

Along the way, as he deepened, El saw more and more elves, but he didn't see any old people, at best, they were elves who looked rather mature.

At this time, Al only had a general understanding of the concept of eternal youth of the elves. I have to say that in terms of appearance and body shape, the elves really have nothing to say about their genes.

Coming to the bottom of the high ground, the elk stopped. Amidst Red Ye’s dissatisfied cry, Al reached out and touched the elk’s head, then patted Red Ye’s back lightly, following Melfasa and the wizard wizard towards The fairy king walked.

Along the way, the elves I saw became more and more beautiful, and the clothes on his body became more and more luxurious. When he walked into the elven palace, Al immediately understood why this elves palace was called the world’s first art in March. The reason for the product.

A variety of rare metals and gems adorn the interior of the Elf King’s Court. Each kind of thing matches with each other. A little more and a little less seem redundant or vulgar, but at this time these things are matched just right, giving people a gorgeous but not vulgar feeling Coupled with the traditional patterns of the elves and the decoration of various plants, it really makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.

"Gaga, I have long heard that the buildings of the elves are equivalent to works of art. Now it seems that it is not an exaggeration."

As he watched, Crow Caesar admired. Although he wanted to fly to see the surroundings, he could clearly feel the eyes of at least eighteen second-level powerhouses looking at himself and others. In this case, Crow Caesar knew very well that as long as he dared to make a slight change, he would immediately usher in a thunder attack from the eighteen second-level powerhouses.

As for Red Night, which is also lying on Al's shoulders, he is more sensitive than Crow Caesar. He is lying on Al's shoulders honestly, scanning around with a pair of golden eyes, obviously also unwilling to be lonely.

Following Mefasa stepped forward, Al looked at the costumed Tyran Evan and couldn't help but admire the beauty of the queen.

Seeing the arrival of McFartha and others, especially the existence of McGahn, Tyran Evan smiled slightly and said, "Welcome everyone, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Cut, I was intimidated by the fellow Mfasa. I had stayed in the endless forest well. As a result, this fellow and Al insisted on bringing me out, which made me helpless.

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Listening to McGahn’s words, Tyran Evan smiled slightly and said to McFasa: "I just wanted to ask you where did you find this guy, but McGahn said it to me before I asked you. It turned out to be in the endless forest. No wonder the people in Metallurgical Fort can't find you no matter how they look for it."

"Cut, those guys are very timid, so naturally they dare not enter the endless forest."

Although McGahn’s words are very rough, but the meaning is somewhat correct. Those in the Dwarf Kingdom really dare not enter the endless forest to find Magnn, because for the Dwarf Kingdom team without the third-level strong, the endless Those second- and third-level supernatural creatures in the forest are too dangerous.

Looking at Magen, Tyran Evan smiled helplessly, and then said with a serious face to McFasa and Magnn: "Mafasa, the covenant we talked about before, it's time to start thinking about it again, because I have received reliable news that Megamo, the great shaman of the Orc Empire, was successfully promoted to Level 3 Shaman a few days ago. Now the Orc Empire already has two Level 3 powerhouses!"

Upon hearing this, whether it was the smiling McFarsha just now or the indifferent McGahn, the expressions of the two changed slightly, and they looked at Tyran Evan very seriously.

I only heard that McGahn rarely said solemnly to Taelan Evan: "Taelan, are you sure? It is not easy to be promoted to the third-level powerhouse in the world of March, let alone Megan. Mo should be only over 70 years old, why did he become a third-level powerhouse at once?"

Shaking his head, Tyran Evan said with some uncertainty: "I don't know the specifics, but it should have something to do with the ‘Doomhammer’, a treasure handed down from generation to generation by the shaman of the orcs.

And the most important thing is that Mega is extremely proud of nature. When he was a second-level shaman, he once came to our Elf Forest, and your Orlando Empire challenged the second-level wizards. Now he is promoted to the third. Grade shaman, I think he is very likely to challenge me, or you in Melfasa. "

The voice of Tyran Evan fell, and Melfatha was just about to say something, only to hear a thunder blast from the sky, a blue thunder fell from the sky, breaking through a layer of glass on the ceiling of the elf palace, in the broken glass and scattered small Under the lightning, a strong figure wearing a gray cloak and holding a black one-handed warhammer appeared above the hall of the Elf King's Court.

At the same time, a heavy voice slowly sounded.

"His Royal Highness Tailan Yiwen really knows a lot about me. I deliberately spread news to let you know my promotion, so that you can prepare for my challenge today!"

While speaking, a green palm took off the hood from his head, and saw a young orc with long black hair appeared on the main hall. He was the second three from the orc empire. Level powerhouse, the big shaman Megamo!

"Megomo, you are really bold. Even Ryan didn't dare to break into the elven palace of my elves at will. You dared to come in alone by yourself. Don’t you be afraid that we will send you the orc’s Sa Are all geniuses killed here?"

Listening to Tyran Evan’s words, Megamo shook his head slightly and said: “The proud Elf Queen will naturally not treat me as a junior, so I am very relieved. His Majesty Ryan is also at ease. Of course I can It’s not unprepared to come here alone, as long as I still have this'hammer of destruction' in my hand, then I am confident that I can escape."

When the voice fell, Megamo reached out and raised the black one-handed warhammer in his hand, and saw that this one-handed warhammer was carved with a pristine, thunder-like pattern, and blue electric currents flowed continuously on it.