Holy Institution

There are only two Illuminati clubs. Compared to the lineup, they are far behind the Magic Guild and St. Paders.

But when they reported their identities, everyone took it easy.

The seventh-level light sacrifice is second only to the Pope and the eight-level **** sacrifice in the Illuminati. It is an overtime person who worships the pope and sacrifice. It is commendable to dispatch two at a time this time.

"I'm Hope, King Ranzan, and I'm honored to invite Lord Myron and Lord Willer to visit Laos." Although Pamela is the owner of the city, her status is far less honorable.

Myron's face was very round, his eyebrows were sparse, his features were small, his head looked like a clean sphere, and he smiled especially kindly. "Master Hope is very kind. Ranzan's encounter with the Pope has been heard, but he has never missed I didn't dare to act in the letter from the king of your country, and I ask Wang to forgive me. "

Hope's smile was a little awkward.

Because the Pope's intervention in the powers of various countries made King Ranzan feel bad about the **** of light, the first thing that occurred to him after the incident was St. Paders College, which never involved his domestic affairs. If he had no way out, he would never have come up with a solution. He would never dare to contact the Light God in private.

Pamela glanced at Hope and seemed to disagree with him. The Illuminati will be deeply involved with other countries' powers, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no other ideas. Ask them to come at this time, maybe lead the wolf into the room.

Hope didn't know if she felt her mind and didn't tell the matter of Ning Ya, but first invited them to stay in the tent already prepared.

When he settled them down, he saw Pamela, Heidein, and Dilling waiting for him outside.

Hope glanced at the two tents where the seventh-level sacrifice lived, and found nothing moving, then waved at them and walked to Ning Ya's tent.

Into the tent, it was still dark.

Hope didn't use lighting this time.

Discussing secrets in the dark makes people feel more secure.

Pamela was never a patient person, and the first one said, "They are unreliable."

Hope was silent.

Pamela was anxious. "The Illuminati has been trying to expand its power to Ranzan in recent years. If Ranzan is too far away, I am afraid their vines have long been entangled in the kingdom's door!

Hyde suddenly said: "You also think that the dust storm is behind ..." He said a very light word.

But both Hope and Dilling heard it.

Because Pamela was a woman, she stood a little farther away from them. She didn't hear her for a moment, and frowned, "What?"

Hyde didn't answer, and only Hopper swallowed nervously in the dark, "Do you think so?"

"This answer is the most interesting, isn't it?" Hyde asked in response.

Hope was silent again.

In the dark, no one knew his look at the moment.

Pamela couldn't help but shouted, "What the **** are you talking about? What is behind this sandstorm? Is it a conspiracy of another country?"

Hope smiled bitterly: "If it is a conspiracy in another country," he turned to Heidein, "then do you think the **** of light ... will help?"

Hyde thought, "It's hard to say."

Pamela could not think of Heidein also standing by Hope, anxiously: "Don't you say Ning Ya is the only hope?"

"Isn't it better to have two more hopes?" Hyde asked back.

"I'm stupid, I will believe you!" Pamela opened the curtain with anger and rushed out.

Dilling worries: "Tutor?" Pamela is the master of Big Bay City, the highest administrative commander in front of her.

Hyde shrugged. "Rest assured that he was invited by the Illuminati. Even if they are in trouble, it has nothing to do with us."

Hope said, "You don't think I should believe them?"

"They may be useful, but they may not be used by you." Hyde said leisurely and turned out of the tent.

Dilling reluctantly looked at the direction of the coffin, and followed him out, leaving Hope alone with his own troubles.

Space magic is still being practiced. But this kind of exercise is only a theoretical exercise. At this time, no one dares to waste a trace of mental energy. Everyone knows that the mental power consumed by such a large magic will be unprecedented.

The copy of the magic circle has been set up, protecting the direction of the gate of Dabei City from left to right.

Knowing that these two effects may not be ideal, but everyone has high hopes for him. In other words, they have no other hope.

When the sandstorm was two miles away from the front line, Hyde forced Dilling to drop all his studies and began to sleep. In order to become familiar with space magic as soon as possible, Dilling's sleep has been severely inadequate these days, causing severe mental overdrafts. If he does not replenish his sleep, he may not even lose the simplest water polo.

This sleep was two days and two nights.

Dilling suspected that Hydein had added something to the glass of water he had passed before he went to sleep. Otherwise he couldn't sleep so deadly and so heavily, and woke up so well again, better than ever before.

But at this time, he was no longer in the mood to question.

The dust storm was half a mile from the front.

The dark dense fog is no longer a dark cloud in the sky, but it is coming to the ground.

The human body appears extremely small under such a huge cover.

Pamela stood with red eyes behind the row of trees.

I haven't seen it in such a long time, the tree has risen above the city wall, and it has become a dense and stiff wall, which has been forcibly blocked between Dabei City and the sandstorm.

Hyde handed him a scarf.

Dilling saw that he had also surrounded one, and he was surrounded by the gourd, and then hid his mouth and nose inside.

"Starting soon? Are you afraid?" Hyde asked.

Dilling was surprised, and then laughed: "I am from the Basseco family."

"Any other wish you haven't achieved?"

Dilling trembled, he asked cautiously, "If I said yes, would you help me achieve it?"

"will not."

"..."

Hyde inadvertently pulled up the scarf and covered his nose. "I'll let you remember, and try to solve all this before."

"Do you work hard after solving all the problems in front of you?" Dilin looked at the direction of the sandstorm, his eyes raised.

The wind is getting louder.

Dilling gradually couldn't hear other voices, but he knew that Hydein was behind him.

Pamela suddenly rushed over from behind, seeing Heidein and Dilling, yelling, "Follow me!"

Dilling could not hear what she said, but she could understand her meaning, and could not help looking at Heidein. Heidein has already followed.

They went to Ning Ya's tent, and the lighting was on.

In addition to Hope, there are also two seven-level sacrifices for the Illuminati. I saw their palms raised flat above the coffin, and the white light in their hands kept swept across the ice, apparently checking what was going on.

Dilling immediately understood Hope's intentions.

Since people are afraid of being deceived by the Light God, they will deliberately drag them off when they have no time to deceive them.

Viller quickly opened his eyes and shook his head. "You have to untie this ice."

"No!" Pamela objected fiercely. "All the magicians have been on the front line. There is not enough manpower to protect Prince Ning Ya."

Weller was unhappy with her. In fact, the fact that he was put together at the end of the day had made him feel terrible. If the Pope wanted to develop the God of Light to Ranzan, he would not care about such things!

"Rest assured that with me and Melon, nothing will happen." Weiler said.

Hope stunned and gritted his teeth. "But the seal on Prince Ning Ya is not a normal seal."

"It's a **** seal." Myron finally opened his eyes.

Weller was shocked.

Also a seventh-level sacrifice, Mellon's divine skill is higher than him, making him have to believe.

Hope stared at him, "Is there a solution?"

Myron thought for a moment: "The pope may have it."

A pope far away?

Hope and Pamela were sinking. Knowing this before, maybe they should show them early, so that they might have to send someone over.

Hyde suddenly said: "Perhaps it may not be."

Willer was furious.

But Mellon preemptively said, "Yes. Dreamland currently only has three god-level seals, one in Nightmare Forest." Hydein knew that he was talking about the super magic circle used to seal the magic circle of Nightmare Forest. "A temple in the Illuminati, the Pope is practising. It seals the most powerful demon in the world." He did not say the third, as if it had been intentionally ignored.

Pamela said: "Is there no way to untie it?"

Myron said: "If anyone can unlock the seal of God, then the devil will be released long ago."

Pamela stared unconsciously at Heidein.

Hyde's eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Pamela was worried about what was going on outside, watching them all stand in silence, and went out with a lame foot.

Hope said impassively: "Is there really no way?"

Willer looked at Myron.

Myron thought for a long time before he decided: "Thaw it."

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