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Chapter 1552: Go to war (too few bullets for the Unmanned III)

The whistling wind and sand covered the river and the earth, and the endless wilderness stretched far beyond the horizon. Above the sky, a round of scorching sun can't stop burning, illuminating the earth and the sacred and solemn king city.

Losrick.

"what happened?"

"What is going on?"

"what's going on?"

It was the whole of London that was blocked by the Founder, so as long as the magicians in London were shocked by this change.

"You, what exactly do you want to do?"

Standing under the gate, Elmero II looked at the red horsetail above, clenched his fists and whispered, and founder smiled, and then she raised the big sword in her hand and pointed at the clock tower opposite.

"I am the representative of Qianjieshu, the magical girl with red ponytail."

The girl's voice was not loud, but she clearly crossed the barrier and rang through everyone's ears.

"Now, on behalf of the Thousand Realms, I officially declare war on the Magic Association and the Clock Tower. The monarchs of the twelve families who control the Clock Tower and the Magic Association, your era is over, your ideals have disappeared. For the world For the future and survival of mankind, we will declare war on the Magic Society completely! We will eliminate the magic marks of all people and completely destroy the clock tower! From now on, magicians live for the roots and rely only on magic The era when engraving and family power can obtain supremacy is over! New magic, new rules, and new order-will be determined by our tree of thousands!

what! ?

Almost all the magicians were shocked to hear the sound coming from their ears. They looked at each other for a while and didn't even know how to react.

Many magicians certainly know the news that Qianjieshu and the Magic Association are tearing their faces again, but deep in the hearts of ordinary magicians, they still just instinctively believe that this is just another battle between Qianjieshu and the clock tower for power .

It's like overthrowing the ruler and becoming the king himself. This kind of thing is not unusual for most magicians, so I didn't take it to heart.

But now, they finally understand the idea of ​​Qianjieshu.

They don't want to be kings themselves.

They want to completely abolish the system!

In particular, Founder also said "eliminating magic markings", which even surprised the magicians.

They are serious!

If Qianjieshu doesn't mention this, then it's all right, but magic engraving is the foundation of the magician's world and has been passed down for two thousand years. And the Qianjieshu actually wants to eliminate it-this shows that they really want to turn the world up! !! This is to completely subvert the magician's core!

So how do they choose?

"Do not make jokes………"

Although some magicians are still hesitant about this and have a wait-and-see attitude, for some, this is absolutely intolerable.

With ghostly figures, several figures appeared in front of the gate of the clock tower. Headed by an old man in a suit and slender figure, looking old and dying. Not far from him was a man of great build and an old woman wearing a luxurious dress.

They are the twelve monarchs of the Clock Tower.

"Ignore the history we have accumulated for two thousand years and want to completely subvert the world? This kind of thing ... how can you allow it to do this ......... !!!"

"What we do does not require your permission."

Fangzheng stood on the gate of the city and looked coldly at the twelve monarchs across from him.

"This is not negotiation, not negotiation, nor compromise. This is war. You, and everything you represent, is not suitable for this era, so we believe that ..."

Speaking of which, Founder has accentuated the word "us".

"You should exit this stage, old guys."

"Stop joking, kid!"

The old man clenched his cane, and almost all the ghostly spirits spread.

"This is our world, our clock tower, our magic! Just in your new era, you want to change all this? I don't know what you got from the Holy Grail war, but ... want to To threaten ... "

"This is not a threat."

The Founder said it here, then tapped his fingers.

"I said, this is revolution, it is war."

The roar sounded.

Dozens of huge metal battleships descended from the sky, dark, and the huge gun barrel was slowly turning, aiming at the clock tower and its outbuildings. Dozens of heroes fell from the sky and appeared on the wall.

The pinnacle of science and the pinnacle of mystery all appear here at this moment.

"....................."

At this moment, even the monarch of the clock tower can no longer remain calm.

"Why did you learn magic?"

Founder looked at the monarchs on the clock tower and asked coldly.

"Tracing the roots? But did you do it? No, you didn't. Of course, tracing the roots may be your goal. However, this does not mean that it is the goal of all magicians. You grasp the roots, like throwing carrots In the same way, let other magician families work for you, what happened? What you are looking for is still the mirror, and the only thing you ensure is the strength and power of your family. To put it bluntly, it is only your magic association to take the root. It ’s a veil to come out ... but what you do is meaningless to this world. "

Speaking of this, Founder shrugged.

"Science can create a power comparable to the existence of ancient gods."

As he said, the Founder pointed at the warship above his head.

"And mysterious, can bring unimaginable change."

Having said that, Founder reached out and pointed to the heroes next to him, and then-he pointed at the distant monarch.

"So, what about you? Magicians? What do you deceive the world, what do you bring? Self-deception? Fighting for your own power, money, and desire? Tracing to the root? Right, it should be said that only your twelve monarchs, To be able to trace the root cause. If other families do, will you be happy? Will you support it? "

Speaking of this, Founder sneered.

"The magician does whatever it takes to get to the root? Oh, so I'll introduce you to someone."

As the Founder spoke, I saw the heroes around him let go, and then a petite figure came out from behind. She had golden hair, blue eyes, and fair skin. Wearing a blue and white dress, it looks like a cute girl everywhere.

However, the moment he saw the girl, the expressions of the twelve monarchs changed.

"So, that's ..."

That's right, they saw the radiance on the maiden, that's what they're after, the goal they're struggling for!

The magician tried everything he wanted to reach the end, right there! !!

"How? See? This is what you have been hoping for, so now what do you do?"

Fang Zheng smiled and looked at the opposite monarch and asked, but at this time, the monarchs stopped talking, they just stared at the young girl. After a while, the big man next to him asked.

"This ... how did this happen? How did you do it?"

"You mean the root?"

Hearing the man's inquiries, Ai Ge smiled a little and put his finger to his mouth.

"There is no need to do anything special, because I have been there since I was born."

"..............."

Upon hearing this, the monarchs fell into silence again.

But unlike before, the silence this time was with a bit of ... Despair.

That's right.

Countless things magicians crave, and for some, they are there right after birth. There is no mysterious magic, no imprints of all ages, and even the bloodlines are not so ancient.

However, birth is the root cause.

How can you do

What about your noble blood? How powerful is your magic engraving? How about you have power? The accumulation of two thousand years, the sacrifices that countless magicians have fought for, their beliefs, their beliefs, their creeds, in the face of the love song of Sha Tiao, are like jokes.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha !!!!!!"

Suddenly, the strong man laughed, he laughed, regardless of his image. It was a kind of ridicule, a kind of sorrow.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, it's so ridiculous! It's ridiculous! Accumulations over the centuries, countless magician's obsessions, we have exhausted everything and sacrificed so much. However, it is better to have a good daughter !? !!! So what do we count? What the **** are we magicians? !!! "

Later, the strong man even shouted angrily, and didn't know who he was asking about this question.

Ask yourself, Founder, or the world.

The Zhuangshuo man didn't seem to plan to hear the answer either. After he laughed, he turned around desperately, like a drunk, stumbled towards the door.

"Where are you going?"

The old man stared at the back of the strong man and asked in a low voice.

"Come back home."

However, the strong man completely ignored the murderous look of the old man and replied vaguely as if he was drunk.

"Trumbelio exits the clock tower from now on. I can understand what magic, what powers, what imprints are all shit. With this time fooling around with you, I might as well go to find more women to have children Maybe a root can be born, ha ha ha ha ha. "

"..............."

Regarding the semi-rapid speech of the sturdy man, everyone didn't know what to say for a while, and could only watch him leave the clock tower.

Seeing this scene, the old woman also sighed.

"Baru Yereta also withdrew."

After saying this, the old woman also came out of the clock tower.

With the departure of the two, two other monarchs chose to withdraw. At this moment, the monarch who remained in the clock tower has less than a few palms left.

Founder is not surprised by this, this time to destroy the clock tower, he is fully prepared. The magician's obsession with the roots is unstoppable. Although he could use the spirits and warships to defeat the clock tower, he could not stop them from pursuing the root cause.

In this case, it would be better to play Wang Bang and completely destroy them psychologically.

And no one is more suitable for this job than love song.

She is the root.

However, this root is not intentional. Although Sage's father is a magician, his marriage and children are no different from other magicians. There is no special magic, no ritual, and no consideration based on blood source or other aspects.

Just get married and give birth.

It's that simple.

However, it is as simple as that, but has accomplished the things that countless magicians haven't done for two thousand years.

What is it called?

irony.

fling in teeth.

despair.

The love song of Sha Tiao just stood there, and she was a denial of the existence of the magician.

Two thousand years of hard work and sacrifice are better than having a good daughter.

Then we still learn fart magic, let's open the harem together.

Trumbelio and Baru Yereta chose to withdraw, Animusfia and Elmero fell to the Tree of Thousand Realms, plus those who followed Trambelio and Baru Yereta to exit Two monarchs, the twelve monarchs have gone halfway. The monarch present is headed by the old man and there are still five left.

But they still didn't speak much, it wasn't because they were hesitating, they were waiting.

Waiting for the arrival of the true ruler of the clock tower.

"It's fun."

A sharp female voice sounded. Later, Founder saw a woman in aristocratic clothing with long brown hair and a single ponytail **** striding out of the clock tower ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ She held a whip in her hand and a pair of eyes Staring at the red horsetail unwaveringly.

"Those who have the courage to come to the clock tower to make trouble, I thought it was a lunatic, and now it seems that you do have the power to match it."

"So?"

"indeed………"

Looking at the love song around Fang Zheng, the woman looked back.

"As a magician, this may indeed be the case. Two thousand years of pursuit and exploration, but we are not completely unrewarded. However ........."

Having said that, the woman clenched her riding whip.

"Perhaps there will be a day of destruction in the Clock Tower, but it's up to you? Want to destroy the nobility? Overthrow the noble? It's just you? Want to overthrow the dominator? What a boldness! What a rudeness! "

"really sorry."

Founder held up the big sword in his hand.

"In my country, I believe that the prince will have a species. The blood of a person, the blood of a family cannot determine their status, let alone their ability and future. Today, I want to be in Here, in the name of Qianjieshu, lead these new age magicians to clean up your parasites to the garbage dump of history! You may think your bloodline is superior, but in my eyes, you and standing There is no difference in the women who take customers on the street. "

"well."

Hearing this, the woman was already cold.

"I, Bathermelo Lorelai, will be here, in the name of the Bathermelo family, to completely destroy your arrogant!"

"Then, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Fang Zheng suddenly waved his sword.

"The Fifth Assault Fleet of the Blue Fleet heard the order and fired!"

The next moment, the dazzling light beam whistled out from the muzzle and ruthlessly hit the clock tower in front of him.

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