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"Woo-ga!"

The peaceful and harmonious atmosphere at the scene was instantly broken by the siren.

The ear-piercing sound disturbed the crowd, and they all watched.

At this moment, people saw a panicked young magician galloping towards the coastline on a flying skateboard.

"No! It's not good!"

The young magician looked dignified and shouted loudly. Seeing him rushing all the way, he didn't even slow down.

"What's going on? In a panic."

President Wood frowned and asked in a dignified voice.

Now that the Magic Association has lost enough face, how could he allow the members of their association to continue to be rude.

"Yes, Mr. President! Yes, it is the sea..."

Before the young magician finished speaking, he swooped down from the flying skateboard.

With a "plop", the young magician fell heavily to the ground, but he didn't seem to know the pain, so he quickly got up from the ground and pointed behind him with a face full of horror.

"Yes, it's a tsunami! Wrath of the Sea God!"

The young magician trembled all over when he said this, "The huge waves brought by the Sea God's Wrath have already destroyed the sentry tower, and are now rushing towards us!"

Before he finished speaking, the scene was already in an uproar.

Everyone's expressions became solemn, and they spontaneously formed a circle. Qiqi turned his attention to President Wood and the young magician.

The monstrous tsunami known as the Sea God's Wrath is no small matter. Since the establishment of the Magic Association, it has only suffered such a terrible disaster once.

Speaking of which, it was twenty years ago.

The Magic Association has a long history, but it really rose to prosper after the rumored fall of the God of Light.

With the confirmation of the fall of the old God of Light, the influence of the Holy See of Light declined rapidly. The magicians who had been suppressed among the people were immediately favored by many princes and nobles, and even the empire. The Magic Association officially entered the stage of history.

However, most magicians are a group of noble guys. In order to focus on studying the mysteries of magic, the former president of the association moved the headquarters of the association to the Patrick Islands, which has a lot of ancient ruins and has nothing to do with the world more than 30 years ago. .

Since then, the Patrick Islands have become a famous holy place in the magic world.

But the Patrick Islands are far from the mainland, deep in the ocean. In this world, the ocean is the domain of the Sea Clan.

Although the Magic Association has stated many times, the Association has always remained neutral and vowed to follow the laws of nature and never destroy the ecological balance at will. However, with the growing strength of the Magic Association, Mugor Nutao, the sea king of the East China Sea, always believes that these human magicians are a great threat to the Sea Clan.

So twenty years ago, after sending people to drive people away to no avail, Mugel Nutao, the king of the East China Sea, personally used his terrifying power to control the sea to set off an unprecedented huge tsunami, vainly attempting to destroy the entire Patrick Islands. Overwhelmed and drowned!

This unprecedented and terrifying tsunami was called the Sea God's Wrath by later generations.

The horrible situation at that time is still the nightmare in the hearts of many survivors.

Fortunately, Keith Wood, Jimmy Gunter's friend back then, and now the president of the Magic Association, led people to successfully activate the ancient defense circle left on the island by mistake, successfully resisting the impact of the Sea God's Wrath .

Afterwards, the former president led Andrew and others to rush back in time, and everyone united hundreds of outstanding magicians on the island to resist this doomsday disaster. It took two days and two nights to successfully save the island and everyone on the island. .

Perhaps it was because the ancient magic circle on the island was too strong, or the resistance of the former president and many magicians was too tenacious. After the tsunami, Mugor Nutao, the sea king of the East China Sea, finally appeared in person and had a peace talk with the former president. .

Facing the mighty level 8 Aquaman, the former president was fearless in the face of danger, and finally Aquaman Mugor Nutao reached an agreement.

Neptune Mogor approved the neutrality policy of the Holy Land of Magic, and designated an area centered on the Patrick Islands with a radius of 100 nautical miles as a neutral zone for use by the Magic Association and its subordinate units.

However, as a condition, the Magic Association must accept the children of the Kraken family and learn human magic from the Magic Association.

This condition was not a problem for the former chairman and most of the members at the time.

In their view, magic is a sublime subject to study the nature of the universe and nature. In the face of the great truth of the universe, everyone is equal, and everyone can learn this knowledge.

With such a condition, the Magic Association at that time naturally agreed.

The two parties quickly signed the contract. Since then, every year, a fixed number of high-ranking sea monster children will enter the Holy Land to study, and the Sea Clan also gives the Holy Land a certain degree of peace and tranquility.

It's just that the terrifying shadow brought about by the huge tsunami that can be called the doomsday has still shrouded the hearts of the members of the entire Magic Association and can't get rid of it.

"Sea, the wrath of the Sea God? How, how is it possible!"

President Wood, who had personally experienced the wrath of the Sea God, immediately questioned, "Sea King Mugor has signed a contract with our Magic Association, and he has no reason to attack our holy land."

"That's right, kid, are you sure you're not joking?"

"Looking at your young age, don't you think an ordinary tidal phenomenon is a tsunami?"

"Do you know that the Wrath of the Sea God is a monstrous wave that only a level 8 Sea King can create! How could such a huge wave randomly appear near our Patrick Islands?"

"That's right, the former president of our Magic Association personally signed a peace agreement with Neptune of the East China Sea. It is impossible for Neptune to take the risk of violating the contract and attack our Holy Land!"

As President Wood raised doubts, many magicians and tourists from all over the scene echoed, and more and more questions were raised about this young man.

After all, in the past 20 years, the sea king of the East China Sea, Mugor Nutao, has indeed abided by the contract. Within the main island of the Patrick Islands, there has not been a single record of a sea monster making trouble.

Over the years, as a student of the Holy Land, one of the few high-level sea-monsters is also humble and courteous, very low-key, and has won the favor of many magic instructors. Therefore, it was hard for everyone at the scene to believe that there would be a monstrous roar of the level of the Sea God's Wrath near the peaceful and peaceful Patrick Islands.

"Brother, you said those sea monsters are coming for us, right?"

On this side, when the crowd was noisy, Blake Litton leaned over to Wu Hui's side and muttered in a low voice. His assistant, Winnie, also followed, with a worried expression on his face.

"Eighty times it's done."

Wu Hui replied calmly, and while speaking, he turned his eyes to Princess Haige beside him, "Xiao Dai, that good uncle of yours is really haunted."

"Hmph, damn...why, why is this?" Princess Haige's eyes were full of grief and pain. She never thought that Uncle Nu Tao, who was always kind and amiable in the past, would actually kill her now. I am afraid that behind her father's crisis, there must be the shadow of Nu Tao. .

For a moment, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry." Wu Hui patted her shoulder lightly and said, "No matter who comes, don't try to do anything to you."

"Wu Hui..." Princess Haige glanced at Wu Hui, feeling a little warm in her heart. Although he usually bullies her all the time, but at critical moments, his shoulders are so generous and reliable.

"Hey, don't look at me with such eyes, and remember to call master." Wu Hui said sternly, "You are my slave girl, and your ownership belongs to me. Your father can't take it when he comes over."

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Princess Haige was so pissed off that she didn't die of anger, the little affection she had just had was instantly blown away by the blow.

"Why are you staring?" Wu Hui took it for granted, "Don't you forget, we also made a bet before. If I win the championship, you will be willing to become my slave girl. You Haige family, you talk Doesn't it count?"

"..." Princess Haige was speechless for a moment, as to what time it was, this guy still seemed to be full of bad ideas.

However, don't look at what Wu Hui said was calm and calm, with a look of disapproval, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

That Mugor Nutao is honored as the king of the East China Sea, and the entire ocean belongs to him alone. In addition, he is a legendary figure who is as strong as level 8. According to common sense, such a high-ranking and influential figure would never Why is it easy to work hard.

But now that Neptune used such a tough method to chase and kill his niece all the way, it was so abnormal, so there was only one reason. As long as his niece is alive, it will have a huge hindrance and influence on him.

Wu Hui quietly looked at the silent Princess Haige.

It seems that there is a big secret hidden in this siren princess.

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"You, please believe me! It's really, really the Wrath of the Sea God! If you don't hurry up, it will be too late!"

On this side, the young man who delivered the letter tried his best to reiterate that the warning he received was the wrath of the Sea God. And from his anxious expression to the point of collapse, it didn't seem like he was exaggerating at all.

But a tsunami at the level of the Seagod's Wrath was so huge and terrifying that the buzzing discussions at the scene never stopped for a moment.

"Quiet!"

President Wood's majestic eyes swept around, raised his luxurious staff, and hit the ground heavily with the pestle.

"Boom!"

A knocking sound like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening immediately turned into a layer of invisible sound waves and spread to the crowd in an instant.

President Wood's powerful Dharma saint breath of level 7, calm and majestic, immediately quieted the whole scene.

"Whether it's true or not, let's see it."

President Wood didn't say much, and immediately raised the staff in his hand, and built a bright magic circle exuding pure and magical power in mid-air.

This is a phenomenal magic circle connected to the detection crystal in the magic watchtower on the sea. The image recorded by the detection crystal can be reappeared through this phenomenon magic. This is also the main method used by the Holy Land Magic Association for monitoring and early warning.

After just a few breaths, the magic circle suddenly lit up in midair.

Right in the center of the magic circle composed of magic light curtains, a clear picture began to appear gradually.

"hiss!"

"This, this is!"

Everyone at the scene, including President Wood himself, took a deep breath the moment they glanced over.

The image that appeared on the magic light curtain at this time was exactly the terrifying scene of the magic sentry tower being destroyed by the huge waves at that time!

In the picture, dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder flickered, and huge waves on the sea were overwhelming.

The magic sentry tower, which was originally strong and stable, and protected by defensive results, was as fragile as a paper toy under the huge waves that covered the sky and the sun.

And the last shot of each magic tower disappearing must be the desperate face of the magician on duty before being swallowed by the sea.

Most of the magicians on duty in the magic watchtower are the staff and intern teachers and students of Holy Land College. Among the many magicians present, too many are their relatives, friends, teachers and friends.

At this time, seeing the familiar relatives, friends, teachers and friends being swallowed by huge waves, the heavy and grief-stricken emotions were like a sledgehammer, hitting the hearts of many people at the scene.

But after the shock and pain, the fear brought by the monstrous tsunami immediately swept everyone present.

In just an instant, the crowd at the scene exploded.

"It's over, it's over! We're over!"

"The Wrath of the Sea God, that is the real Wrath of the Sea God!"

"What should I do? Help, help! I don't want to die!"

Seeing that the monstrous roar was coming towards them from afar, the crowd instantly became a mess.

Crying, cries for help, panic... all merged into one another in an instant, making the Xingyue Lake, which was already in turmoil, once chaotic like a pot of stewed porridge.

"Yes, that's right! Sit, take a boat? No, no, it's definitely not going to work by boat, let's hurry up and escape in an airship?"

Suddenly, a magician from outside came up with an idea of ​​escaping, but before he finished speaking, another old holy land magician completely denied him.

"Airship? Hehe, can an airship fly faster than a hurricane? When the wrath of the sea god comes, there will be an extremely violent storm on the sea! When this unprecedented hurricane is approaching, if you come to the sea rashly, you will definitely fly!" Within a hundred nautical miles, the airship will be torn into pieces by the hurricane, and everyone on the airship will fall into the cold and ruthless deep sea!"

"Why, how could..."

"Then, aren't we all dead?"

The crowd became pessimistic and panicked again.

You must know that almost every magician present is very clear. According to the records and the dictation of many survivors, the Sea God's Wrath is an unprecedented roar, tens of thousands of tons of water pressure, surging on the sea surface, Spread out hundreds of kilometers all the way, its power is enough to crush everything!

In the face of a tsunami of this level, any struggle is futile. Now they are trapped on the island, and there is almost no possibility of escape. How can they not be frightened?

And the wrath of the sea god is here, so will the army of sea monsters be far behind?

Even if they survived the tsunami by chance, then in the boundless ocean, facing the attacking sea monster, wouldn't that be a dead end?

All kinds of panic and pessimistic thoughts made the atmosphere on the scene more and more depressing.

"Guide, mentor, take me out of here quickly! How noble is this prince, how can he die here with these poor people!"

On this side, the third prince Charles, who had just walked to the carriage, froze in place.

He also saw the terrifying scene of the tsunami sweeping across the magic tower. Although there was panic in his expression, the arrogance of being a royal family did not weaken at all.

Especially the phrase "How can I die here with these poor people", it seems to be a matter of course when he said it, as it should be.

"What happened to us poor people? The royal family is amazing? Princes, generals..."

Lawrence Campbell, who was already young, energetic and cynical, felt unhappy after hearing it. He raised his neck in the crowd and wanted to yell, but before he could say anything, he was caught by an older poor man next to him. The student grabbed his arm.

"Hey, stop talking. Although you performed well at the Truth Conference, he is the third prince of the empire after all. He is a strong contender for the throne of the empire in the future. Of course he is amazing!"

The older poor magicians quickly stopped Lawrence, and kindly persuaded them, "Compared with the people of the royal family, how old are we bastards? The land under our feet belongs to the emperor of the empire. Alas, so, I It’s better to advise you to save some trouble, don’t always speak out, and avoid causing trouble to us poor students.”

"!" Lawrence was so angry that he glanced left and right, then pointed to Wu Hui not far away, and argued, "You people are really spineless, look at Brother Wu Hui over there, he will fight with you people no the same!"

"Hmph!" Lawrence immediately squeezed through the crowd after despising them, and joined Wu Hui.

And these magicians from the poor class ignored him and turned their attention to Prince Charles.

Wanting to see the posture, this His Royal Highness and his mentor Andrew, do they really have the ability to leave here?

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