Chapter 716 The Dark Lord's Turmoil I

Terra Calendar 1591.2.13.08:45AM.

Adici Federation Red Hook District-Grey Harbor Town.

The morning air has a faint salty smell, mixed with a strong sense of humidity.

The low-hanging lead-gray clouds in the sky are like a thick blanket, covering the earth tightly, not allowing a trace of sunlight to shine through.

The entire Red Hook district was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

The wind blows from the sea, carrying the cold, gently beating the faded and mottled old buildings, making a faint echo.

Red Hook is located in southern Brooklyn, New York. It was once a busy industrial and port center.

Wharfs, warehouses, and old railway tracks are now relics of the times.

This was once the center of trade and industry. With the roar of cargo ships, machinery, and busy dock workers, it was one of the most important maritime trade centers in New York.

There are many reasons for its decline:

With the development of containerized transportation, many traditional terminals have lost their utility; the decline of factories and manufacturing industries, inconvenient transportation and weak infrastructure; the slow gentrification of cities, a large number of social Public security issues...

The most important of these is that there is a comprehensive abnormal collapse problem that even the federation cannot solve.

This area once suffered from a flood crisis called "Sandy", which caused serious damage to the area, and a large number of residences and infrastructure were flooded.

The hurricane not only caused a short-term impact on the local economy, but also made the region's long-term recovery more difficult. Flooding forced residents to move out and repairs to infrastructure took a long time.

There are different opinions on the causes of this crisis. It not only caused great damage to the area, but also attracted many monsters and monsters to settle here.

With the "sink" of New York, New York became a new world. Since the opening of alien races, the Red Hook District, which has experienced a long decline, has faint signs of recovery.

However, it also caused more "disasters".

On the Gray Harbor dock, the sea breeze blew gently, carrying a moist salty smell and a bit of bleak chill, as if this abandoned port was still sighing at its past glory.

The pier is next to the gray-blue water. It was once the busy lifeblood of the town, but now there is only silence.

The few private docks that are still in use seem particularly lonely. The cranes next to the docks have long been rusted, and the rails standing on the ground like iron giants are mottled. The traces of tires that have been rolled over have disappeared, and everything has been swallowed up by the years. .

Click——

With a soft sound, a girl put down the camera in her hand and stared at the historical ruins in front of her.

She has a beautiful face, with a long single ponytail hanging behind her back, her light brown hair fluttering gently in the breeze, and she is wearing a simple white shirt and a dark windbreaker. , she looks intellectual and neat. Her figure is graceful and curvy, with an intellectual temperament, yet still friendly.

“Camille, why don’t Professor Dominic come over in person to contact the people from the Wilson Wildlife Response Team~”

"It's so boring here~"

A lazy voice broke the silence of the pier.

That was Ushas, a three-eyed girl two meters tall.

She was standing next to the dilapidated railway track, with a somewhat impatient look in her eyes. She was carrying a huge battle ax behind her back, and the blade of the ax reflected a cold light in the dim sunlight.

Ushas’ third eye is located in the center of his forehead, exuding a strange sense of mystery. Although she was tall and looked extremely strong, she was complaining like a child at the moment, her tone full of boredom and impatience.

On Ushas's shoulder, squatting was a seemingly ordinary frog named Muji.

Muji is holding a small green monocular, observing the sea in the distance, looking for something. The green-skinned frog is carrying a small travel bag, looking playful and agile.

"Wait a little longer, Ushas."

Camille turned around and looked at his team members. The ghost Lifenr floating next to Ursas was observing the surroundings while floating gently. Lifener's figure was looming, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, as if it might be blown away by the wind at any time.

He is a timid ghost with uneasy eyes. He looks around from time to time, worried that something will suddenly attack him.

"We... we'd better be careful." Lifener's voice was weak, but nervous.

“I heard that there is an association of green-robed wizards from the International Federation of Wizards here in Gray Port.”

Ghost Lifenr’s voice was still low, with a hint of nervousness, and his speaking speed Speeding up, as if wanting to get the terrible news out as quickly as possible.

"Although the federation is called the International Federation of Wizards, they are actually not international at all. They are very unfriendly to the outside world, especially thaumaturges..."

"They are in The big hub has long been closed, and only those wizards who have obtained separate robe certification and wand holding certificates will be reluctantly regarded as the same kind."

When he said this, his voice paused for a moment, as if he was hesitating whether to continue.

His eyes drifted into the distance. The dilapidated cranes and mottled rails on the Gray Harbor dock looked extremely depressed in the weak sunlight, as if they were hiding some ancient and terrible secret.

Lifener continued:

"And I heard an elder from Hailing Street mentioned...there is a big taboo left by the wizards here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air seemed to become colder, as if even the wind in Gray Harbor felt solemn due to this taboo.

Camille smiled softly, with comforting tenderness in her eyes.

She gently put away the camera, approached Lifener, stretched out her hand to straighten her hair that was a little messy due to the sea breeze, her smile was somewhat calm and intellectual:

"It's okay, Lieffener."

Camille's voice was gentle, with some unquestionable certainty, "We are students of Deer Academy, Professor Albert Lawngen is the certified We have experienced blue-robed wizards, and with our strength, we can cope with ordinary situations.”

“This time I came to Gray Harbor just to contact the people of Wilson’s Wildlife Response Team and perform internship tasks. ”

"We just need to investigate the magical animal found nearby and cooperate with them to contain it." Her eyes stared into the distance through the lenses, with a hint of calm thinking flashing in her eyes.

"But-"

Her tone changed slightly, and her brows showed a bit of contemplation and alertness.

“We may also need to be careful about those who hunt magical animals. According to Professor Dominic, this magical animal is full of treasures and has already attracted a lot of malicious eyes.” 
Ushas stood aside, leaning forward slightly, resisting the coldness brought by the sea breeze.

She yawned carelessly, and the giant ax was still firmly slung on her strong shoulders. This heavy weapon was just a part of her daily life.

"Those with bad intentions," she muttered in a low voice, with a hint of indifferent weariness in her tone, but the faint edge could not be ignored, "I am best at dealing with them." 
Her voice is low and hoarse, but full of confidence and domineering.

Suddenly, Ushas's three eyes moved slightly, thinking of something, and there was a trace of wonder in her lazy posture.

She turned her head and looked in a certain direction outside the town of Gray Harbor, which was the core area of New York, and Hell's Kitchen was also in that direction. The steel forest-like buildings stood on the gray skyline in the distance. With.

Despite the distance, Ushas' gaze seemed to penetrate layers of barriers, staring at something that could not be seen by ordinary people.

"We have all come to New York, and we have met the Honkai Authority operators earlier..."

She muttered in a low voice, with an indescribable tone in her words. mood.

Ushas recalled the scene a few days ago, with a trace of disbelief on his brow, as if he was still recalling those shocking moments.

“Good guy, that operator is really fierce,” her tone gradually became a little excited, “When fighting a spirit sucker, I didn’t give the opponent any chance to breathe.”

"The operator with cat ears looks so soft and frail. Who would have thought that she was wielding a bolt gun and a chainsword in her hand, and she could just rush forward and slash at her."

As she spoke, she made an exaggerated chopping motion with her hands, seemingly imitating the scene of the battle.

"The ball machine behind her is also very interesting." Ushas showed a curious smile, "It is said to be the administrative think tank 'Adam'. It's just a small one. The mechanical ball can analyze the combat environment in real time. It is like a mobile strategist. It can also spit out various capsules and generate weapons. I heard that it seems to be the boss of the administration..."

"The spiritual suction The reporter looked really aggrieved, and said that the Administration had gone too far in bullying their empire; not long ago, the Mole Science Society troops of the Administration had killed one of their Illithid colonies on Terra, and they continued to persecute them now. "

Speaking of this, Ushas secretly glanced at Camille beside him.

Camille still maintained a calm expression and her eyes were distant, as if she had no trouble with Ushas's description.

Ushas coughed lightly, his eyes flickered cautiously, and he continued with careful tone:

"Such a fierce guy is just one of the many operators of the Administration. And their boss. You know, it’s Abra... the legendary angel, one of his many subordinates."

When she mentioned "Abra..." this unfinished question. When he said his name, Ushas's tone became obviously serious and his voice lowered a bit.

She paused and carefully observed Camille's expression again, carefully guessing how she would react.

There was still no obvious emotion on Camille's face, and her glasses reflected a trace of luster in the gray sky, covering her eyes.

She was so calm that it was unpredictable. However, when Ushas mentioned a name that could not be mentioned casually now, Camille stirred up an imperceptible wave deep in her heart.

Hugh Abraham - that name, that secret emotion, instantly appeared in her heart.

Ushas continued, with some emotion in his tone:

“I didn’t expect that the classmates who entered the school together have now grown into such legendary figures.

Listen to his nicknames - Dragon Slayer, Disaster Apostle, Vampire Hunter, Kingslayer, Triple Crown, Fourth Sword Bearer in Heaven, Man in Gray... Behind each title is a shocking deed. . "

Camille raised his head slightly, looked over Ushas's shoulder, and through the mists of time, returned to the time when they were still studying in the same college. At that time, Hugh Abraham had not yet He is so dazzling now, but he was a talented student at that time, shining with a certain brilliance that even she could not ignore.

"Yes," Camille finally responded softly, her voice so calm. It’s impossible to guess her true emotions.

“Some people are destined to become legends. "

There was no jealousy or regret in her tone, just a touch of emotion and helplessness.

The good impression I once had now seems so far away and out of reach in the face of this huge gap.

She is still just a student, and he is already standing not far from the top of the world.

Ushas seemed to be aware of the complicated emotions in Camille's heart, and wisely did not continue the topic.

She shook the giant ax on her shoulder, stretched, and continued to maintain her lazy posture.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

In this atmosphere, Muji, standing on Ushas's shoulder, raised his telescope and stared into the distance.

His green little hands flexibly adjusted the lens, and his eyes passed through the layers of sea fog and captured a vague shadow in the distance.

The sea breeze was brisk, whistling with a moist salty smell, causing the old pier in Gray Harbor Town to make a subtle creaking sound in the wind.

The distant coastline appears and disappears, shrouded in a light layer of sea fog.

The sky is gray and the fog is like a huge veil, covering the vision hazy and mysteriously.

The waves crashed against the shore, making a low echo.

"Huh?" Muji's voice was filled with surprise.

He continued:

“A ship is approaching here.”

He focused his sight on the ship and looked at it carefully.

The ship looked particularly lonely on the gray sea.

The hull is slender and low, and the outer shell is covered with traces of time. The light yellow hull has been eroded by the sea water, and the rust stains on the hull look shocking.

On the bow of the ship, a beautifully carved old-style navigation compass sign hangs high in the wind, swaying gently as the ship bumps.

Muji’s eyes were focused on the ship, and the monocular was shaking slightly. "The people from the Wilson Wildlife Response Team are here," Muji's voice became clearer, "That's Professor Hendrix, exactly like the one in the photo."

He moved the telescope slightly and looked carefully at the ship people.

Standing at the bow of the boat was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, looking a little tired.

Hendricks's forehead wrinkled slightly, and there were obvious dark circles under his eyes, as if he had experienced a long period of fatigue and uneasiness.

The man is tall, but his expression is not relaxed at the moment, and his eyes glance around nervously from time to time.

However, what caught Muji’s attention the most was not Hendrix’s expression, but the few people around him.

Beside the man stood three people - two women and one man, wearing long green robes. The green robe fluttered gently in the sea breeze, and the green fabric stood out against the gray background. Each has intricate runes embroidered on their collars, highlighting their deep connection to nature and magic.

"And the people around him are... green-robed wizards." Muji's voice was a little nervous, "Those are people from the International Federation of Wizards."

Hearing Muji's words, everyone agreed. He turned around and looked in the direction of the ship.

As the ship got closer, their sight became clearer and they could see Professor Hendrix standing on the deck and the three wizards in green robes.

The hull shook slightly, and the figures of the three wizards looked solemn and mysterious in the sea fog.

Camille squinted her eyes and looked carefully at the green-robed wizard standing next to Professor Hendrix.

There are two women and one man. One of the women is a little older, with black hair tied behind her head. She has a stern look on her face. She is holding a wooden staff in her hand, ready to cast spells.

The other woman in green robe is relatively young, with blond hair shawl, sharp eyes, and seems to be highly alert to everything around her.

The man in green robe standing behind them is not tall, but his imposing manner cannot be underestimated. His eyes are deep, hiding a powerful force.

Ushas frowned slightly, stared at the ship with three eyes, and whispered softly:

"It is indeed the green-robed wizard. It seems that things are not that simple this time."

Her hand slowly touched the giant ax behind her back, preparing to deal with possible emergencies.

Lifener floated in the air, his eyes flickering, nervously watching the approaching ship.

The ship moved forward slowly in the sea fog, staggeringly approaching the dilapidated dock of Gray Harbor Town.

The middle-aged man on the deck faced the three green-robed wizards standing next to him, members of the Emerald Guardian Society, and said helplessly:

"Dear Emerald Guardian Society, I am just a member of an animal protection organization, and a non-extreme member of an animal protection organization."

Standing next to him were three green-robed wizards, their robes swaying gently in the wind. With a strong natural flavor.

The leader of the Emerald Guardians walking at the forefront was Eldris Velorion, a half-elf with a solemn face.

Standing next to Aldris is her right-hand assistant, the dwarf druid Kallian Stoneheart.

Kalyan is a tall man with a short, stocky build that shows his strength and combat experience. He carries a magic ax slung over his shoulder.

Standing a little further back is a smart ranger - Sena Moonshadow. Her green robe flutters gently in the sea breeze, revealing exquisite hunting knives and bows. It is obvious that she is A wizard who is agile and extremely capable in combat.

The professor waved to them slightly and continued:

“Our visit to Gray Harbor Town this time really has nothing to do with the realm of Oakrum, and we don’t plan to go either. The people from Luyuan are there in the hundred-layered world of the International Union of Wizards. I really didn’t lie to you." He raised his hand and pointed into the distance, as if trying to prove his innocence. The professor's expression showed a hint of anxiety, fearing that the green-robed wizards might misunderstand their intentions and cause more unnecessary trouble.

"I can directly tell you about the magical animal that was taken into custody this time."

The professor sighed helplessly, with a trace of worry in his eyes, "It is a white woolly whale. People believe that its fur, Skin and blubber have some medicinal properties, especially those that are believed to promote fertility, or make blood flow more smoothly in the body, etc. - as long as it involves organs that promote certain functions, no matter what animal it is, it is very important. They will soon be hunted down by humans.”

He said this, spreading his hands, his tone full of helplessness and resentment:

“These small animals are on the verge of extinction, and the world is facing them. There are only a few dozen left; fortunately, there are still about two hundred of them in total, but the number is still steadily decreasing due to some illegal whaling activities. We are here just to take it back, if there is any. If possible, I hope they can be sent to San Portland for protection.”

The sea fog filled the surroundings, with a salty and wet chill surrounding the hull. From time to time, waves lapped the hull. Make a low sound.

Professor Jason Hendricks stood at the bow of the ship, facing the three green-robed wizards of the Emerald Guardians, with lingering fatigue still on his face.

However, before he could finish his words, Aldris Velorion’s calm and majestic voice suddenly interrupted him:

“Why not bring it to Wilson? The native land of the Wild Response Team? Brought to the hub of Boring Town in Kalakamas County, Oregon?”

This sentence was like a cold wind blowing across the deck, making the atmosphere slightly stiff.

The expression on Hendrix's face seemed a little embarrassed. He frowned slightly, raised his hand to cover the corners of his mouth, and pretended to cough casually.

"Well...Ms. Aldress, you asked a very good question."

"In this world, normalcy is actually very difficult to maintain. Our regulation of abnormalities affects everything and any aspect of balance. It may collapse due to a little change."

Hendricks paused, raised his hand to straighten his short hair that was messed up by the wind, and continued:

"We Wilson. The people of the Wild Response Group strictly abide by the "Boring Town Contract". This contract is not just some regulations or rules for our organization to deal with abnormal problems, it is far more than a legalized processing agreement. " 
“Our founder, Tim Wilson, is just an ordinary person, a privately funded animal protectionist.”

"You know, our organizational structure is very weak, not even comparable to the powerful power and resources of those wizard organizations... But we have one thing, that is, we are useful enough." Hendricks smiled bitterly, his tone revealing A little self-deprecating.

“Publicly, we can be called by any resident in Kalacamas County to deal with minor problems, such as a herd of deer that are always blocking the road, or a raccoon that likes to get into the trash.”

He spread his hands and seemed to be vividly describing the trivial matters in daily life, with a slightly relaxed tone.

But soon, his voice dropped, with a hint of secrecy and caution.

“Rather than publicly,” Hendrix continued, his eyes slightly serious, “we can be called by residents anywhere in Oregon for matters that are more secretive than what is stated on our website. . Those 'abnormalities' that you wizards may not pay much attention to - those threats that grow quietly in the darkness."

He paused, as if waiting for the other person's reaction.

Aldris was still watching him quietly, her eyes sharp and calm.

Hendricks took a deep breath and continued: "We claim to be a wildlife rehabilitation center. We rescue injured and endangered animals - whether it's a deer with a broken leg, They are still birds with broken wings. We will do our best to restore them to health and then release them into the wild.”

Hendricks’ voice gradually became firmer:
 "We are ecologists, zoologists, veterinarians, animal control experts, environmentalists, and just some passionate people. We are friends, we are family. We have the ability to innovate, and in most cases, we do They are all good people.”

"But, in most cases -"

Hendricks smiled bitterly. His slightly pale face looked even more tired in the sea fog, and his voice deepened as he uttered the most important truth.

“We have no money.”

This sentence seemed to break the original silence on the ship.

Hendricks's voice seemed particularly harsh in the wind, with a helpless sincerity.

He spread his hands, as if feebly explaining everything before him.

Wilson Wild Response Team is indeed unable to shelter all endangered magical animals, such as fire deer. The response team sometimes cannot even afford to feed them, so they can only move them to Three Portlands. Went to the deer yard.

Sea fog fills the surrounding area, and Gray Harbor Town is shrouded in a mysterious and depressing atmosphere. The air is filled with the smell of moist sea salt.

Professor Jason Hendricks stood on the deck, his eyes lingering on the half-elf leader Eldris Velorion in front of him for a moment, with a trace of doubt on his face.

He paused for a moment, with curiosity and confusion in his tone, and slowly spoke:

"By the way, as an association of green-robed wizards, how come you, the Emerald Watchers, have such a big reaction to outsiders?"

His question seems reasonable. After all, he is just a member of Wilson's wild response team. The mission is just to shelter endangered animals.

But the reaction of the green-robed wizards in front of him seemed to far exceed his expectations for the wizard organization.

He was surprised by the caution of the Emerald Watchers and the strong defensive attitude behind them.

The Emerald Watchers Association is a druid association established by green-robed wizards in [Okrum Realm] specifically to protect magical creatures and maintain the balance of nature.

The Land of Oakrum was originally created by a group of powerful wizards who realized that a modern metropolis like New York, although chaotic, was the perfect place to hide magical activity.

They built a bridge between the real world and the wizarding world through powerful space magic.

This bridge is located in a small plane and is hidden from the sight of ordinary humans through complex magical protection and disguise.

The Nexus has existed for hundreds of years, surviving magical wars, social changes, and world upheaval, but it has always served as a safe haven for wizards to communicate in secret.

It is also No. 98 in the Hundred-layer World.

He almost fell out of one hundred and lost the wizard's decision-making power in the hundred-level world.

In the professor's impression, the members of the Emerald Watch are not only proficient in natural magic, but are also responsible for ensuring the harmonious relationship between magical creatures and the natural world.

Their existence is like the guardians of nature itself. Whether in the deep forests of nature or the gathering places of wizards, the presence of the Emerald Watchers is always accompanied by the task of protecting magical creatures.

The professor has long heard that the origins of the Emerald Watchers can be traced back hundreds of years ago, when a group of druid wizards discovered that certain magical creatures were on the verge of extinction, so they used natural magic and druid rituals to [ Oakrum Land] has established several protected areas to provide refuge for these endangered creatures.

Members of this association are not only committed to biological protection, but also worried about the potential threats to nature and living creatures caused by the disorder of magical power.

As the leader of the Emerald Watchers, Eldris is the most powerful and prestigious leader among them.

However, what Hendricks didn't understand was why such a simple task would cause such a big reaction from them.

This containment mission was obviously just to save a white woolly whale, so how could it involve such a powerful green-robed association?

Eldrese's expression became more gloomy after hearing the professor's question, and there was a thick layer of gloom on her face, as if she was shrouded in some deep worry.

Her hand held the old wooden stick tightly, trying to suppress some uneasiness in her heart.

"When the third twin star falls in the night sky of the Hundred-layered World," her voice was low and cold.

“The arrangement of the stars will no longer be stable, and the shadow of nothingness will swallow everything. At that time, the wizard’s scepter will be unable to control the world, the oldest magic will collapse, and the entire hundred-layered world will be in a state of intense light and darkness. It was torn apart by the collision."
?" The professor looked confused.

At this time, the dwarf Kallian Stoneheart stood up on the side. Although his body was short, he exuded a strong aura like a rock. His expression became more solemn, and his voice was like a whisper deep in the earth:

“The arrangement of the stars is chaotic, and the shadow of nothingness rises from the town of Gray Harbor.”

"There -" Kalyan pointed to the town of Gray Harbor not far away, which was shrouded in sea fog, and his tone became heavier. "The fog covers countless dead people, and their blood will be used as a sacrifice to start the Dark Lord's journey of corruption."

Professor Hendricks frowned tightly and glanced back and forth between Kallian and Eldris, obviously confused.

The dwarf Kallian continued, with a certain fear and despair in his voice:

“In the endless dream, the fog obscured everything... but the light of a silver staff penetrated Clearing the fog, the beginning of destruction is revealed. "

"The man with golden eyes stands in front of the abyss where time has stopped, with a smile like a dark star in the night sky. All the people who have ever lived will turn into a dream. Fragments in the Dark.”

This series of metaphors and terrifying predictions left Hendrix completely bewildered. His brows furrowed deeper, and his eyes were full of confusion and questions.

He looked at the two wizards in front of him, and finally couldn't help but said:

"What is all this? To be honest, I don't like the Riddler, especially on this land. , I have seen too many."

There was a hint of helplessness in his tone, and it was obvious that these mysterious predictions made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, Sena Yueying, who was standing aside, took over the conversation softly, with a calm and calm explanation in her tone: "This is a prophecy."

"Prophecy?" Hendricks was obviously more confused, his brows furrowed again, his eyes full of confusion.

He obviously didn't understand why these wizards were so obsessed with these metaphorical languages.

Sena nodded, then explained:

"Yes, prophecy. Prophecy about the Dark Lord."

"All wizards, no matter which faction they come from , all foresaw a horrific disaster that was about to affect the entire Hundred Layer World at the same moment."

Although her voice was calm, the seriousness and gloominess in her tone made Professor Hendricks feel nervous for no reason.

"The Archdruid once said," Senna continued, her tone becoming deeper and more mysterious.

“When the Dark Lord comes, the trees in the forest will wither silently, and the heartbeats of beasts will stop in an instant.

The breath of all living things is being gradually taken away, and all life is It will turn into withering and decay

The natural laws guarded by the wizards will be subverted, and death will come in an invisible way."

These words made the air seem to become heavier, and even the sea breeze seemed to become more biting.

The professor raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, showing embarrassment and uneasiness, thinking to himself:

"Group prophecy? The Dark Lord?"

Haifeng The wind was still blowing on the deck of the ship, and the town of Gray Harbor shrouded in sea fog loomed in the distance, as if shrouded in a mysterious force.

Professor Jason Hendricks stood at the bow of the ship. The confusion and uneasiness in his heart forced him to consider his next words.

Faced with the prophecies and warnings of these green-robed wizards, he obviously found it difficult to understand their meaning.

He sighed, carefully considered his tone, and asked tentatively:

"So... what do you think of this Dark Lord? Who do you think he is specifically?"

This sentence came with some hesitation and temptation, because he was not sure what answer these mysterious wizards would give.

Standing in front of him, the half-elf leader Eldris Velorion still had cold eyes, and her face was as unwavering as the ice shrouded in mist.

Her eyes are so deep that they seem to be able to penetrate time and space, looking directly at a terrible moment in the future through Hendrix's questions.

She was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke, her voice low and firm:

"No matter who the Dark Lord is, we cannot let him find a way to enter the hundred-layered world."

Hendricks stared at her closely and frowned after hearing this answer.

Although her answer was decisive, she did not respond directly to his question.

Eldris continued, with some unshakable determination in her tone: "And, we must find the blood of the dead in Gray Harbor."

Hearing these words, Hendricks felt even more Puzzled.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and pat his forehead lightly, looking a little helpless.

Wizards are always so vague, their prophecies and missions are often full of obscure language and mysterious hints.

He tried to stay calm and tried not to let this chaotic emotion affect his judgment.

"What is the blood of the dead in Gray Harbor?"

He couldn't help asking. Although he was mentally prepared that knowing the answer might make him more confused, he still hoped to learn from these riddles. A clear clue was found in the answer.

As expected, Eldris’s answer once again had that ambiguous and mysterious tone.

“Blood will dye the mist of Gray Harbor red, black flames will burn in the ruins, and the cries of the dead will echo in the abyss of the plane.

The guardians of the past will bear the will of the dead, The staff in the hand no longer holds up the light of protection, but becomes a sharp blade that tears apart the rules of the plane.

Three bodies of destruction stand side by side, and the power of nothingness will swallow up the boundaries of the hundred-layered world.

The blood of the dead in Gray Harbor is the key to the Great Collapse. Death is no longer just the end, but the prelude to a new order.

The sacrifice of blood has destined the rotation of fate. The Black King will use nothingness as his crown to recast the world on the ruins. "

What the hell is this, damn Riddler, get out of this land!!!

The professor roared in his heart, but his expression remained restrained.

On the surface, the professor still tried his best to remain polite and calm, and even squeezed out a forced smile on his lips, trying to cover up the impatience and confusion in his heart.

His eyes no longer stayed on the three green-robed wizards, but glanced into the distance, hoping to see a savior who could break this oppression.

Finally, the boat slowly approached the shore, the deck shook slightly, and the rusty iron chains made a "creep" sound.

Hendricks felt a slight vibration from the planks under his feet, and the ship stopped smoothly.

At this time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the uneasiness and irritability in his heart calmed down a little.

He looked from the edge of the boat to the shore, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

In the fog of Gray Harbor Town, he vaguely saw a group of familiar figures walking towards them from a distance.

That is a student from Luyuan.

Seeing this scene, Hendrix finally felt a sense of relief deep in his heart, as if the big stone hanging in his heart had finally fallen to the ground.

He turned slightly, showed a stiff smile to the green-robed wizards, and nodded slightly, as if to say:

"Leave it to these students next."

The fog on the shore gradually dissipated, and the student team of Luyuan had entered his sight. With that aura that made him feel at ease, they were about to Walk towards him.

Hendricks thought silently in his heart:

Finally... I have someone to rely on.

……