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Chapter 81 Mindset

"It's an illusion. A very ancient pattern of illusion patterns." Feng Qinglang answered, staring at the patterns with his eyes. "It seems that there was turmoil in the big seal of the stigmata thousands of years ago. At that time,

The sages used magic patterns and illusions to jointly seal the monster that wanted to be born..."

He was shocked. Ancestor Di'Allen paid a huge price to resurrect the dead. But according to the time stamp, Trisia might have had a chance to be born before the resurrection ceremony of Ancestor Allen. However,

The great masters of St. Mark's era united together to snuff out the slightest hint of...

Now that these seals are broken, coupled with the resurrection ceremony of ancestor Arun, doesn't the possibility of Trithia's return become infinite?

But the ideas of these Stigmata sages gave Feng Qinglang great inspiration.

He said softly: "Use magic patterns to seal the path of life and death, coupled with the creativity of sea magic, and then use illusion magic to fight against those who have returned from the other side of death... In the blink of an eye, it seems to be a good choice..."

Nan Xinghun frowned slightly and said, "Qinglang, what are you muttering about?"

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly and said: "The ultimate seal of the Holy Mark is about to be opened. Since we can't stay out of it, we naturally have to find a way to deal with the sealed thing."

"Haoran, the most powerful magic pattern master in Stigmata, I need you to give me a list."

Dongfang Haoran nodded and said: "No problem." The strongest magic pattern masters of St. Mark are none other than Dongfang Pei and Feng Qinglang, but Dongfang Haoran understands that what Feng Qinglang needs most is a better magic pattern expert.

"Star Soul, we must tell His Majesty Blufield in an even more exaggerated way about the terrifying nature of the ultimate seal. We need a group of top seamancers in the ocean world. It would be best if we could mobilize him to come in person.

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"Let's write to the Dragon Clan again. We are at the point of life and death. We need their power, whether it is illusionists, telekinesis masters, magic pattern masters, and their strong ones... If they still have reservations, I am afraid that in the future

The entire Dragon Island will become the home of undead dragons."

"As for Alans, I will tell Tang Xuan personally."

"I want to see the Sap duo. I have an important matter for them to handle."

After dinner, farewell to Dongfang Haoran, Feng Qinglang met with the Sap duo in the administrative building.

Ordinary people would look worried in such an apocalyptic atmosphere, but the two of them still looked optimistic. In addition, they were now in high positions and had a comfortable life, and they still had a bit of a smile on their faces.

Proud and joyful.

This left Feng Qinglang speechless, and he got straight to the point: "This list is the list of the strongest illusionists in the entire Stigmata. I need you to find them back.

The dwarf took it, and the first one on the list was "Arboreal Owl". Even they had heard of this genius illusionist named Yue Luo.

Below are the names of famous illusionists such as Ximu and Zongmo.

The tall man frowned and said: "Hey, rebel, the Stigmata are in chaos right now. It's not easy to find someone."

Feng Qinglang said angrily: "If it's easy to find, do I need to dispatch you? Haven't you established a new elite army? You can dispatch all the troops to complete this matter. Xingqing's intelligence department will fully cooperate with you, as well as Flame

The Mercenary Association will also provide full assistance."

The dwarf said solemnly: "I understand, we will do our best."

"This is just the first thing. Next, the management committee of the Stigmata Hidden World Family has an ancient magic weapon called the 'Phantom Wood Porcelain Plate. I don't care what means you use, I must get it back."

The tall man asked: "If necessary, can we directly use force to rob?"

"Of course" Feng Qinglang said firmly.

It would be unbelievable to ordinary people that the legendary management of the hidden family would use force, but to the three people here, it was like talking about a trivial matter.

In particular, Crazy Wolf, under the guidance of Feng Qinglang, has already broken through the most critical level. The two of them have accumulated a lot of experience and made rapid progress. There has been an opportunity for a breakthrough. Together, they can basically defeat ordinary peerless experts.

Feng Qinglang continued: "The third thing, I want you to find this person..."

He pushed a freshly drawn sketch in front of the two of them. The brush was lifelike and he continued: "His name is Anger. He once worked as a bar illusionist in Ancient Yuan City. I helped the Bi family participate in the illusion family competition."

At that time, I had a chance encounter with this person. His level of illusion is not high, but his understanding of illusion is extremely genius, especially in the field of memory... But now, he has lost contact. Your mission is to find him."

The tall man couldn't help but protested: "Rebel, what we are looking for is a celebrity or a famous artifact. This guy is not well-known. The current stigma is in a catastrophic state. This order of yours is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

ah."

Feng Qinglang also knew that it was a bit overwhelming, so he smiled bitterly and said: "As for the third thing, just do your best."

"That's it, prepare and implement it as soon as possible"

"Yes, rebel...sir"

St. Mark Continent.

The once prosperous Maple Forest area is now deserted for hundreds of miles. The setting sun casts a desolate yellow color on the ruins. The cold wind of winter blows through. The Face Army and the former Moon Crossing Army are now...

The Oslen Legion was resting temporarily in a dilapidated garden.

All of them are dusty, and some low-level warriors have tired faces, relying entirely on their will to support their bodies.

Watchtower sat on a ruined iron door, chewing the meat fiercely, and said harshly: "What do you mean by dynasty? Reinforcements have not arrived for a long time. They only encourage us to persevere. Is there any point in spiritual encouragement?"

The Ulysses family where Oslen belongs is the beneficiary of the dynasty change. Naturally, he wants to say something good at this time. He said: "These are the only people with the highest combat power in the dynasty, but the orcs are already rising, and the undead are ready to move."

, who can be sent? If it is not a supplement of the highest combat power, but an ordinary elite warrior, what use is it?"

Hao Xiaxue said calmly: "The families behind us are all the beneficiaries of this dynasty change. This is His Majesty's show of kindness to us. Besides, isn't King Nie Zheng planning to go to St. Mark himself..."

Wanglou still couldn't feel relieved and said: "Huh, the rebel is really a salty fish. When I saw him, did I really call him Lord Nie Zheng?" He touched the scar between his eyebrows with his hand, and couldn't help but think of it again.

After that cruel sword strike on that stormy night, I couldn't help but think of the fantasy world where I and Feng Qinglang were always helping each other.

Hao Xiaxue smiled and said: "Why not? To be fair, we all have the credit for his enlightenment when we advance to the peerless world. It's not bad to call him sir. Moreover, Mr. Mian has been appointed as the next guardian of the dynasty."

"If you can go back alive, let's talk about the next guardian. If you die, you can only be called a martyr..." After the words came out, Wanglou also felt that something was wrong, and carefully looked at Master Mian's expression.
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