Duke of Grief

Cervantes pinched the report in his hand and couldn't help grinning.

When [Monitoring Eye] sent the news back, he already knew the news, but Cera still sent him a report.

As a lord, he still has to do this, instead of throwing all his work to his wife and being a complete shopkeeper.

He scratched his hair a bit annoyed, and the Black Dragon couldn't help but sigh. Although he was smart and had all the memories of Selena, he still felt a little tricky when he was asked to deal with these things.

Sitting on the edge of the city wall and looking up, you can see the endless forest, where many monsters that are scary and powerful for ordinary people live.

If he is still a lonely dragon, Cervantes thinks the best way to deal with it is to rush into the forest and kill him in a row.

Anyway, he is so powerful, and he still has a lot of time and energy. If he keeps killing, sooner or later he will be able to restore ‘quietness’ to the periphery of the Black Forest.

However, this hypothesis was not constructive from the beginning, and now there is a country behind him. If he does this, those monsters and Warcraft who have long observed his relationship with this country will choose to attack here.

If they rushed up and attacked in full, he would be fine, that is, the Principality of Sorrowful Wind must be flattened out, so he could not do that.

He kind of wanted to sneak into it, to see who was standing behind the monsters and Warcraft, otherwise, they would never have such wisdom and experience, these are not able to have in a short time Things need a long time to accumulate.

But this group of monsters has no time to accumulate these things, so you can speculate that there is something behind them teaching them!

A gold coin bounced back and forth in the hands of the black dragon. While looking at the report in his hand, he wondered whether to use a coin toss to make a decision.

However, it is no longer necessary for him to think about this rather difficult question for him!

"Master Lord!"

A call to bring Cervantes back to God, and this scene with great visual sense appeared in his eyes again and again-

He turned around and saw that another messenger ran behind him. This time the messenger seemed to have quite good psychological quality and his face was quite calm.

After running behind his lord, the messenger made a salute, and then said that he needed to pass the message: "According to the [Eye of Surveillance] and the "eye map" we placed in the Black Forest, there are already a few [Eye of Surveillance] was consciously destroyed. It seems that the monsters and Warcraft in the Black Forest are preparing to start a war against us!"

"Is it so fast..." grunted, Cervantes frowned.

Those intelligent Warcraft should not have accumulated enough power, and it is too early to want to fight against their principality.

If according to the previous guess, there should be some forces behind the wisdom of Warcraft, in this way, they should also know what strength the Principality of Wailing Wind has.

Even if there are a lot of monsters and Warcraft living outside the Black Forest, it is not quite right to drive these monsters and Warcraft to attack their Principality-because ‘It’s not time!’

According to their previous observations, after the consumption of the monsters and Warcraft outside the Black Forest, it will take at least one year before they can be restored to their original size, that is, the size of the Black Forest. .

If they choose to launch an offensive at this time, isn't it to show that there are indeed forces behind them to guide them?

Ordinary monsters and Warcraft will only act instinctively, even if some of them have already generated wisdom, they should still maintain a lot of nature, and they should not attack at this time.

But the most unlikely thing happened. If it wasn’t a coincidence, then there must be something wrong-at least for Cervantes, there must be something wrong with it. He came because of this. To this section of the Great Wall.

After thinking for a while, Cervantes gave up thinking.

Anyway, no matter what he guesses, if those monsters and Warcraft are really going to attack, they can't stop it, and what should happen will still happen.

Rather than wasting brain power to guess this one now, it is better to wait until things come to observe carefully. If there is anything wrong, then you can always observe the clues.

After giving up thinking, Black Dragon looked back at the Black Forest again and smiled indifferently.

Soldiers will block, water will cover, but in short, the war should be coming!

…………

"...What's going on? The magic index is rising!"

After measuring the concentration of magic around him, Rurno frowned.

It seems that something went wrong, causing a sudden cliff-like rise in the concentration of magic power.

After waking up this morning, he felt something was not right, until after eating breakfast, he measured the magic concentration around him on a whim, only to find that Norman's magic concentration was almost comparable to the magic concentration of the elven king's court .

But this is not right. Although he knows that the magic environment on the mainland has been changing, according to their prediction, the magic tide will reach its peak in a few years.

Now the concentration of mana suddenly increased a lot, which made him puzzled.

It is predicted that the current magical environment will not appear until at least one or two years, and will spread to Norman in another six months.

But the current situation is telling him that their speculations and calculations seem to be wrong, what variables appear, and affect the entire world...

No, this is not right!

What'variables' can affect the whole world?

"Rurno, are you there?"

The screen of the mobile phone suddenly lights up, and the'emergency call' function allows Charlemagne's voice to reach Rurno's ear.

The moment he heard his voice, Rurno knew that something was wrong!

The old man took a deep breath, calmed down his heart rate, and then pressed the ‘on’ button, Charlieman’s ghost appeared on the phone screen.

Charlemagne's phantom face was very serious, and Ruhrno raised his eyebrows. He could confirm his guess from Charlemagne's face.

He rarely saw the serious expression of his old friend again, and the last time was when the unknown legendary mage sneaked into the headquarters of the association to assassinate him.

"We're in trouble!"

This was the first sentence, which made Rurno groan softly: "What bad news? Say, I can stand it!"

Charlemagne shook his head slightly and sighed: "A fatal error occurred in our "calculation" of the magic wave-I believe you should also find it now~www.NovelMTL.com~ But you should not know this error yet What's the reason."

"'World'?" Rurno asked softly, because he had a slight guess.

The only thing that can affect the entire world is the ‘world’ itself. Even the astral channel cannot do this, let alone what the Arcane Empire wants to do.

"Yes!" Charlemagne nodded. He was not surprised that Ruhrno knew this, because he also thought Ruhrno would know this, but it was ‘don’t know’ that was really worth the strange thing.

Virtual Shadow took a deep breath, and Shen Sheng solemnly said: "We have not observed that once the magic concentration in the crystal wall reaches a certain level, the world itself will appear a "field" that attracts magic, and we have not noticed At the time, this'field' was already formed, and now..."

"This "field" has been completely formed, that is to say, the moment when the magic tide reaches the peak is faster than what we calculated!"