Bright Era

New Year, New Year!

It seems that the pig’s head now lives outside the area where fireworks are prohibited!

Get ready to buy some fireworks to play! Hehe, I suddenly remembered my cousin who got married a few days ago. The kid used that kind of big firecrackers when he was young, and his paws were blown out!

Two more completes, the pig head ran away! Is it better to start tomorrow? Chinese New Year is coming!

*********************

"Beep Beep! My good brother!"

Alda embraced Bilibili's shoulder affectionately: "Is the great master sending you back this mangy dog?"

Bilibili grinned with a grin: "Don't talk nonsense, the great and terrifying master is waiting for us to do things here. If you miss the master's affairs, you will definitely be beaten by the master!"

Arda's body shuddered, he tilted his mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "Well, I'm just curious, why the master has to torture Mr. Mo from these people so troublesomely. In fact, it is based on my IQ. Say, I told Shengguang I directly, I want to know Mr. Mo, can't I see him?"

Bilibili squinted at Alda with contempt. He raised his head and said with a vivid expression: "I can understand that you waste too much energy on those wonderful little cuties in Vias! But I must Just to remind you, you can’t compare the master’s wisdom! As Earl Longshan, what excuse do you have to meet Mr. Mo?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Bilibili pinched the neck of Iseta who was curled up in the corner of the carriage.

"Moreover, as the head of the Queshan Hermit Society, as the leader of the Gaul Emperor's private think tank, how many people know of their existence? It is not worth wasting the identity of Earl Longshan to hunt down Mr. Mo!"

The carriage slowly passed by the door of the security hall, and Bilibili gracefully wiped Iseta's neck, and then pushed him out of the carriage. The dark night covered up all the blood and evil, and Iseta fell heavily to the ground, but no one found him.

Blood was constantly flowing from the wound on his neck, and Iseta, who was still in a coma, returned to the embrace of the **** so ignorantly.

A quarter of an hour later, a team of bronze hats patrolling at night was startled to find Iseta who had fallen dead. The big figures from the church, the alchemist's union, and the magician's union swarmed over like flies smelling blood, and Iseta's body was quickly turned over.

A letter written in Abyssal Elf language was uploaded in the hands of all the big figures. The letter is very simple, but the content is extremely frightening:

"My dear sirs, please accept the respect from the enlightenment of the gods! At the same time, please accept our insignificant little gift."

"A long, long time ago, there was a traitor among us. His real name, I don’t think everyone is interested. The reason and process of his betrayal, I think everyone knows too clearly. In short, he betrayed the public. God’s Enlightenment, he was incognito, hiding in the Gaul Empire."

"It just so happens that when we learned about the appearance of purple keel bismuth, we were also very interested in it. But unfortunately, your speed is a step faster than us. You got the first batch of precious dyes. Fortunately, our efficiency is not bad. We found this poor young man."

"What surprises us is that his body has undergone the transformation of the highest mystery of the gods' enlightenment. He has become a magical body with all-attribute magic elements that fit perfectly. This is the most advanced potion we dream of testing. Good object."

"What makes us more surprised is that he is still the disciple of our traitor!"

"May all the gods become experimental objects on our dissecting stage. This traitor, he actually has such a huge resource. We are curious about where he got these treasures from the purple keel. But his disciple, It really disappointed us. He didn't know too much information about this traitor, so he was dealt with!"

"This is how things are, the Gods’ Enlightenment salutes all the noble adults! Bless your bones, one day they will be placed in our herbarium. Especially to pay tribute to the adults in the Temple of Dawn, we really want to follow Get some bone marrow full of light and power in your body!"

The content on the letterhead is like this. The Abyssal Elf text is born out of the Elf language. The big figures of the major forces present at least have a life span of hundreds of years. The Abyss Elf text for them has nothing to do with the lingua franca of the Western continent. Difficulty.

But the content of this letter is so shocking!

"Revelation of the gods? These **** heretics, they came to Berrely!" The elders of the Temple of Retribution clenched their fists tightly: "They must not be allowed to escape, including what they call a traitor. The most severe sanctions."

Wright Chenxi said solemnly: "What makes me surprised is why there is such a letter! If the people of the Gods of Enlightenment want to investigate the source of the purple keel bismuth, they rushed to abduct Iseta before us. This is completely understandable, because the efficiency of these heretics will always be higher than ours, not to mention there are so many old friends here who are making trouble?"

The many elders of the church looked angrily at the elders of the wizards' union and the alchemist's union around them, and these powerful wizards looked even more annoyed at the dwarves who were pouring ale.

It was all because of each other's procrastination. When they sent troops to capture Iseta, they were a quarter of an hour late, but Iseta was taken away in advance. What makes them vomit blood even more is that when they used a lot of resources and used intelligence networks all over the mainland to investigate Iseta’s family background and all social relations, the “heretics of the gods’ enlightenment” outrageously took this The unlucky ghost's body was sent to him.

The dwarf king who rushed to Berriley with a large group of men and horses had a full burp. He breathed heavily and said with a grin: "Stop talking about the nonsense that prevaricates each other. Now let's discuss a question-everyone Who are the so-called traitors of the enlightened people?"

The dwarf king with messy short hair shook his head and said, "That traitor, that is, the teacher of this dead boy, he must not know where he got the purple keel bismuth. Since he can get these ores, he can Get more! All we need is the source of these ores."

After pouring the last sip of ale in the wine sac, the dwarf king said solemnly: "From the professional eyes of a dwarf, the amount of purple keel bismuth mixed in the dye is only one tenth of a gram. It can make a semi-artifact. The power of at least doubled. If forged properly, it can even increase the power of a semi-artifact ten times!"

Taking a deep breath, the dwarf king said solemnly: "Regardless of this matter, whether someone is playing a conspiracy behind it, whether or not someone is using all of us to find the so-called traitor for some people, but we You must work hard to find and investigate, and dig him out at all costs!"

After a triumphant hiccup, the dwarf king gave a bright smile to the thoughtful big figures of all forces: "In the end, we get all the purple-patterned keel bismuths. Our dwarves only need three achievements. You can do the rest. Share it equally!"

Wright Chenxi could not wait to use the most powerful magical technique to kill this greedy old dwarf. He said angrily: "Thirty percent? Dwarf King Fire Hammer, aren't you afraid to die with such a big appetite?"

Firehammer tilted his head and looked at Wright Chenxi. He sneered: "Either give us 30%, or when you ask our dwarves to forge a semi-artifact for you, we charge 50% of the processing fee! You yourself... watching. do!"

Wright Chenxi closed his mouth.

The alchemists also closed their mouths tightly.

None of the magicians said anything.

Other forces, large and small, except those from the Thieves Guild, were hidden in the dark without a word, and everyone else was breathless by the words of the fire hammer. Various forces have some methods for casting semi-sacred artifacts, and there are also good magic blacksmiths and casting masters. But what the whole world recognizes is that if you want to make the best equipment, you have to find the dwarves!

Their casting heritage is the most complete, their experience is the richest, and their craftsmanship is the most exquisite! With the same equipment forged from the same material, the weapons produced by the dwarves are at least 30% stronger than the equipment forged by others!

So Firehammer's words were acquiesced by everyone, and their attention instantly shifted to Iseta's body. A dwarf walked up to Iseta, grabbed his body roughly, and shook it hard.

The crowd around the audience shook their heads. They have checked every inch of Iseta's body. If there is anything else on his body, it will not be missed. But after this dwarf swayed Iseta for a while, he roughly grabbed Iseta's boots and tore his boots into two pieces-with a sound, a small black metal sign the size of a palm was taken from It fell out of the torn boots.

The dwarf laughed loudly: "The stone is on top. When I was a child, I was not yet the age to smoke, so I secretly hid the tobacco like this!"

The big people around blushed, they actually missed all of them!

Wright Chenxi took a deep breath, and with a casual move, the iron medal fell into his hand. He glanced at the pattern on the iron plate, his face suddenly changed slightly. Seeing Wright Chenxi's appearance, the chief elder of the Alchemist Guild standing beside him immediately snatched the iron medal in his hand.

On the iron plate was embossed a hideous and hideous black hydra with a mysterious air. On the head of the snake in the middle of the Hydra, there was still a small crown. On the other side of the iron plate, it is the best description of Hydra by a famous poet in the Dark Ages-as wise as him, hiding in the swamp, but controlling all the elements with great power!

Wright Chenxi turned his head and glanced at Shengguang I. Shengguang I's complexion was as usual, but the silver light in his eyes became more intense. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

If you like Guangming Epoch, please collect it: (www.wuxiaspot.com) The literature of Guangming Epoch has the fastest update speed.