On the first day of vacation, Amy played at Jessica's house all day before going home satisfied.
"I'm so happy today, it feels so good to have a holiday." Amy said while eating ice cream and looking at Mag who was preparing dinner for everyone, with a happy smile on her face.
"The holiday is still long." Mag said with a smile. The child is probably the happiest. He doesn't have to worry about the threat of the old rulers. He feels happy and happy about the holiday that has come in advance.
"Great, I'm going to play with Sister Xixi tomorrow. The school has a holiday the day after tomorrow, and I'm going to go play with Daphne and Ignaz..." Amy had already begun to arrange her vacation with her fingers.
"Okay, then I will be responsible for sending you to various places." Mag nodded with a smile. Holidays without homework are happiness. However, he has not had much time to play with Amy recently. She can spend the holidays with her friends. Nature is the best.
"Okay." Amy nodded happily, and then went out to ravage the ugly duckling.
"Mr. Mag, the high priest asked me to deliver a letter to you." Jina walked into the kitchen, took out a letter in an ice blue envelope and handed it to Mag.
"Okay." Mag took the letter. Landist kept in touch with him through Jina. From time to time, their high priest would send a letter of thanks to express their gratitude to Mag.
However, today’s letter is not a thank you letter.
"Dear Mr. McGonagall, the Llantist core army has basically broken away from the seal, but it has always abided by its agreement with you and only operates within the sea area within a radius of 500 miles.
But a few days ago, some tribesmen discovered that there are other intelligent races in the nearby sea. After our observation, they should have control over this sea area. In addition to the sea surface, they will also go deep below the sea surface to obtain resources and food.
At present, they have not discovered our existence, but as more and more tribesmen break away from the seal, the two sides will inevitably come into contact.
According to you, Landist is unknown to the world, and his sudden appearance may cause panic and misunderstanding among various races. Therefore, I would like to ask Mr. McGonagall, how should we deal with it? Heading deeper into the ocean, or trying to get in touch with the outside world?
Finally, thank you for your continued help to Lantiste. You are Lantiste’s eternal benefactor.
Yours sincerely, Dexter. "
Mag looked at the letter for help and fell into thinking:
"This is an army of murlocs that the guests of Maimi's Restaurant have eaten one by one."
There is no doubt about the power of Lantiste. The elves had already proven their combat effectiveness in the first battle.
And the fact that their core legion has broken away from the seal means that they already have a powerful strength comparable to that of the elves, and they are king-like in the ocean.
Although Mag was not Landist's master, he was definitely their trusted partner, and he also had two promises to get their full help.
Alex has a great reputation, but he is still stuck at the ninth level and unable to break through.
With just him, Irina, 30,000 night elves, and even the City of Chaos, they still don't have a strong enough say in Nolan Continent.
But if Landist is added to the mix, their voice will rise sharply, second only to Dragon Island and Los Empire.
Moreover, there are legends about the Old Ones, many of which are related to the ocean.
Landist may become an important partner in their search for the seabed seal, and it would be a good choice to take advantage of this opportunity to have them recognized by various races.
"I will write a reply to him in the evening." Mag put the letter away and looked back at Gina and said.
"Okay." Jina nodded with a smile, looked at Mag, her cheeks turned crimson, hesitated for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Did the high priest mention me in the letter?"
"It seems not." Mag shook his head and looked at Jina, who looked slightly shy and a little confused.
"Oh." Jina immediately turned around and left the restaurant.
"Are you homesick?" Mag looked at Jina's back inexplicably, and said that she had indeed not been home for a while, so she could consider giving her a short vacation to go back to the sea.
"Did the high priest forget about the marriage again?" Jina came out of the kitchen and sighed softly, feeling half shy and half regretful.
After business ended in the evening, Mag put Amy to sleep early, and then went into the study to start replying to Dexter.
Lantiste was sealed under the sea for thousands of years, never seen from the light of day, and never recognized by the world. This was unfair to a powerful race.
They are eager for the world beyond the seabed, eager to have more contact with this world and gain more recognition.
Mag thought for a while and wrote a reply to Dexter.
"Landist sank for many years. Maybe they have preserved some information from ancient times, which may be able to provide some help in repairing the formation." Irina appeared behind Mag at some unknown time.
"Then let me add a few more words." McGonagall thought for a moment and then added a few more words.
"What should we do if the formation is not repaired successfully?" Irina asked as she looked at Mag who put away the letter.
Mag was silent for a while, looked into her eyes and said calmly: "There is no way out, we can only stand in the front."
"An expected answer, but I still like to hear the way you say it." A smile appeared on Irina's face.
"Maybe it's not as bad as we thought."
"No, it's worse than we thought. Even if there are only a few runes in a formation that are not understood, it will be a waste of effort. Even if there is only one layer left, it is probably the most difficult layer to analyze." Yilin Na shook her head, "I'm afraid a fierce battle is inevitable. Fortunately, everyone is in the water and no one can escape."
"We will win." Mag reached out and held Irina's hand, saying firmly.
…
Luodu, the Second Prince's Mansion.
"Find them and release them... You will gain endless power, the most powerful helper, allowing you to truly control the world..."
In a secret room lit only by a dim butter lamp, an eerie whisper sounded.
Qiao Xiu looked at the dark green flames jumping slowly in his shadow, his eyes gradually became crazy, and he suppressed his voice and said: "Where are they? My friends."
"To the south...the gods will guide you to the right path..."
"To the south?" Qiao Xiu narrowed his eyes, "It just so happens that we are going to the City of Chaos this time..."
…
"boom!"
The flagon shattered into pieces on the wall.
Sean picked up another bottle of wine and drank heavily.
"Your Highness..." A middle-aged man next to him hesitated, not knowing how to persuade.
"I sacrificed my life and blood on the border for the empire. My father sent me to pick up Vanessa in the City of Chaos, but I gave the opportunity to participate in the conference of all races to Qiao Xiu! I am not willing to accept it!" Sean said angrily.
