Fang Yu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look at the other person in confusion.

Friston said again: "What you showed before is true?"

"Mr. Friston," Fang Yu thought for a moment before taking out the dark crystal that was completed in the game and showing it to the other party: "This crystal is the iron proof left after the star light is extinguished. All the elements are annihilated, leaving only a void."

"That's what the world looks like in the end, and what I did was to extract information from the soul, ignite the starlight, and intercept the soul. The essence of the starlight is actually information. It will not increase out of thin air, nor will it decrease out of thin air."

He picked up the crystal in his hand and handed it out: "This is a forbidden technique. I shouldn't have shown you all this unless I had to."

"Is this what he left behind?"

Fang Yu nodded, but in fact it was more than that. Friston in the tower had just calculated all this, but this experiment was actually designed and completed by himself.

Friston fell silent.

Fang Yu looked at the other party. The empire had been determined to do whatever it was. If anyone could stop this in this ancient country, then perhaps the president in front of him might be possible. He thought for a while, so he tried:

"Mr. Friston, the Empire is heading for a wrong path, and its essence is no essential difference from what the filmmakers have experienced. The original intention of your request may be too late to look back."

Friston shook his head.

The president smiled bitterly: "Once the empire is running, no one can turn back."

"How could it be?"

"You don't understand, Ed, but it's okay, you'll see all that soon," he sighed, "but I'll think about it, you're right, we still have a chance."

He took the crystal from Fang Lun, looked at the dark crystal silently, and held it in his hand. Then he put his hand back in his pocket, took out a cross-shaped key from there, and handed it back to Fang Lun:

"I put the core in the warehouse located in the D4 area, where there is a secret library, which is the key to the secret library."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Fang Yu's words undoubtedly touched him, but it was not about the future part. He had a plan in his mind, but the sudden intervention of the Seven Magicians family, and the attitude of the Emperor made him deeply uneasy.

The political forces in the empire were complicated and it took him less than sixty years to sort out all this, but whether he had really achieved his goal now seems not ideal.

But as the other party said - he was far from losing, a heavy light flashed in Friston's eyes, holding the crystal in his hand - he still has a possibility to return to the underground of Nordspits.

Back to the tower of the Winter Solstice.

He came from there, and maybe he could find the answer he wanted there.

As long as that person is still alive.

Fang Rong watched the president leave, and didn't know what to say for a while. This incident actually started because of the other party, but she didn't expect it to develop into this in the end.

He did not think that he could convince the Empire, since he was in the Empire Workshop, that the empire's arrogance might not lead to the right path, and the hope of fighting the misfortune from the beginning should not be placed in this ancient kingdom.

However, the descendants of the Silver Helmet Guard became like this, and the secret scholars fell apart. After the destruction of the Silver Tower, they were rebuilt, and they were no longer as old as they were.

The people who keep the oath are scattered and keeping that secret oath. It has become a mystery to how many tribes remain. At least the Istani branch no longer exists after the last descendant, Ms. Misu, became a dark dragon.

What about the remaining light-seekers?

He couldn't help but think of his elf sister, Miss Atira, who was far away in the hill of the giant tree.

He walked towards the lift in silence, but a hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed his hand - the hand was a little cold, but familiar.

Fang Yu looked back and found that Silmide had followed at some point. The noble daughter looked at him with bright eyes, holding his hand tightly, and tangling his five fingers. The meaning of the eyes was self-evident, "I'm with you."

Fang Zhu nodded slightly.

She leaned over and hugged him from behind.

...

Brian and Tynerick looked at the man pushing open the door of the hall and walked into the hall.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The other party is only wearing the most ordinary aristocratic outfit, tight shirt, black vest, straight and slender breeches, a pair of cowhide boots, a gray military uniform coat, and a scimitar hanging from the belt below.

The scimitar has a golden cage handle, and carved on it is a monster named Mirthur - a mythical creature in the legend of Aitalia - he placed his left hand on the cage handle, unlike most imperial nobles who don't wear gloves and have pale and transparent skin.

The other hand drooped, and the right sleeve of the coat draped over his shoulder was empty.

The man with gray hair and green pupils lost a hand in the last war. Oshu privately called him the one-armed swordsman or the one-armed dragon knight, but instead forgot his original name.

Fritz Hamilton.

Count Lavendur.

With his strength, Xinghui has been difficult to repair his body. In fact, for most indigenous people, physical disabilities are often difficult to recover. The Star Gate has unique favors to the Saint Selected, which is also the origin of the Saint Selected.

Of course, everything given must be taken back eventually, and everything in this world must be taken and demanded.

All the benefits obtained by the favored Saints, but the end of the life span is naturally much shorter than that of the Aboriginal people.

The man who pushed the door in from the outside was just an ordinary imperial military noble, but his overwhelming momentum made everyone breathe, especially the Lizard Prince who was right in front of him, and he almost knelt down.

It uses its hands to insert the spear in front of it to support itself not to lose its composure.

Brian looked normal, "Little Fritz, we're meeting again."

However, she still frowned secretly. The other party's amazing aura was incomparable to fifteen years ago. This is the mortals. The short-lived race envys the longevity of the elves, but why don't the elves envy the growth rate of the mortals?

The achievements they have achieved in a long time, and mortals can achieve them in just a short life. The civilization of mortals has rebuilt this new world on the ruins at a rapid speed, and it seems that the elves have only passed for generations.

No wonder they choose to hide from the world.

For a moment, she roughly understood the Noumerlin Elves’ choices in the past.

"Princess Brian," the man said, "You killed the great alchemist Ammarst, and don't expect to leave this place today."

Brian smiled, "Little Fritz, do you think you can keep me?"

"Of course I can't," Fritz said, "and I know you're delaying."

He looked at the ground in the hall, his eyes as if penetrated there, "But do you think I'm the only one here?"

Brian's face changed.

A deafening roar came from outside the hall, as if a giant beast was shaking the fortress. The astonishing shock waves made the entire hall tremble. There were obvious cracks on the stone pillars, and a large amount of sand and gravel rustled down from the arch.

Brian looked at the other party in shock and angrily and said, "You actually used the power of the Dragon Knight in the city, and there are the people of the empire outside!"

Below the hall, the only two elevators were shaking as they descended, and the cables and rigging were making squeaking sounds. The gears caught fire and burst out a large number of golden Martians.

Fang Zhu felt unstable and hurriedly protected Silvede with one hand, while asking Long Hou, "Alaisha, what happened outside?"

"Damn it," Alessa screamed in her consciousness, "It's the Dragon Knight!"

"If I were still in my heyday, these poor bugs were not worth mentioning," she roared angrily, "but fortunately, I left the shield and didn't open it when the ants attacked, otherwise we would have been finished just now."

And it is at this moment outside the Ayin Brock Fortress.

The citizens of Ayinblock were looking at the sky in panic, where - Andromeda's huge shadow held a longbow with its longhanded hands, pointing to the moving fortress below.

It had already emitted a arrow at first, but the huge light arrow struck the arc-shaped shield unfolded on the Eynblock's mobile fortress after it stranded to one side and hit several blocks in the other direction.

Together with the Imperial Army and the Oshus in the block, they turned into ashes. After the rising light column, only a huge pit with a radius of nearly three kilometers was left in that place. All the buildings and creatures in the original area of ​​the pit were destroyed.

Aiyin Bullock's mayor was almost shocked by this scene.

He almost furiously informed the Adventurers Guild, asking them to tell the Imperial Army to stop such an attack immediately. They were not attacking Ayinblock at all, but destroying the city, the city of the Empire.

But Earl Tanilal was unmoved when he received the message and said lightly to the city government staff:

"This is the order of His Majesty."

People looked at each other and were silent.

In the sky, the second light arrow appeared under the Andromeda's longbow.
Chapter completed!