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Seven days later, the team arrived at the southern suburbs of Silver Sand City.

More than twenty miles further north is the urban area of ​​Yinsha City.

Here, the fine silvery sand has become the Gobi Desert where sand and gravel are distributed, and many drought- and heat-resistant vegetation have appeared.

To be on the safe side, the team did not continue moving forward. Instead, they found a hidden valley and built a temporary camp, and sent some Saint scouts to the city to inquire about the situation.

Rosen also opened Laifu's void vision to assist in the investigation.

In addition, he also took this opportunity to treat Tila Lilin's injuries and help her regain her strength.

In the tent, Tira Lilin was lying on her back on a deformed stone platform, while Rosen was sitting on a chair beside the stone platform, placing the natural scepter on the forehead of the time insight mage.

There is no random treatment, but following the other party's guidance, repairing the damage bit by bit.

Tira Lilin was very relaxed, using her magic power to guide Rosen and chatting loudly at the same time.

"Your Majesty, your healing skills are truly amazing. Even in the Dawn Empire, there are not many healing mages who can compare with you."

Laifu did most of Rosen's treatment, and he was naturally very relaxed.

"Maybe it's talent, but ma'am, your guidance speed is quite fast. Don't you worry about making mistakes?"

"Actually, it doesn't matter what's right or wrong. I just follow the guidance of the thread of time and choose the best recovery path at the moment."

Rosen was a little surprised: "Madam, aren't you worried that the precious memories in your soul will be destroyed?"

"Don't worry, because my memory is not hidden in my soul."

"Or to be more precise, what exists in my soul is just a memory index, and the real knowledge is hidden in the river of time in a special way."

"When I'm strong enough, I can get it back."

This sounds a bit mysterious, but when it comes down to it, there are actually many ways to implement it. Some of these methods are actually not very difficult.

For example, store the memory in an elemental medium such as a disc, and then store the disc properly.

If it’s not safe to save one, save a few more.

As long as there are enough, there will always be lucky ones who can travel through time.

Therefore, Rosen did not ask for more relevant details, but discussed the details of perfecting the ring.

"So, it is difficult to complete the 23-layer magic circle at once. It must be raised layer by layer?"

"That's right, and the more power you need in the later stages, the higher the difficulty will naturally be."

"What level will the Dawn Empire reach in the end?"

"The 22nd and 23rd rings haven't had time to converge yet, but we have found a way to advance."

"What about the abyss?"

"Abyss has gone one step further than us and has successfully created a 23-layer magic ring."

Speaking of this, Tira Lilin sighed softly: "Your Majesty, I know you want to ask for details, such as what kind of energy source to use."

"But I'm sorry, the relevant memory has been lost. The only thing I can be sure of is that it is not the sun essence."

"All right."

Rosen felt that now was not a good time to ask, so he concentrated on treatment.

According to his estimation, with his assistance, the opponent can regain the legendary power in a month at most.

But although Tira Lilin is a scholar, she has a restless mouth.

"Your Majesty, I have noticed that you frequently have fun with your followers."

When Rosen heard this tone, he immediately thought of the moral gentlemen in the country. Those guys were particularly keen on admonishing him. So much so that in order to avoid trouble, he simply turned Emperor Rosen into a paragon of perfect morality.

But that was the fault of the puppet substitute, and his real body did not want to be a gentleman.

"Ma'am, this is my personal matter."

"I know, but the emperor has no personal affairs. Your every move affects the fate of countless citizens."

Rosen secretly thought that he had long been used to hearing similar advice, and he had plenty of words to deal with it.

Immediately said: "Madam, are you using these red tapes to bind His Majesty Safinos?"

"No, His Majesty Safinos has the perfect and pure morals like a saint. He is a Holy Emperor."

"Let's not talk about the Holy Emperor or not, but there is no doubt that he is the king of the country's subjugation."

Tira Lilin frowned and said seriously: "Your Majesty's words are too harsh. The destruction of the empire is not your fault alone."

Rosen grinned: "But at least it illustrates the fact that the greatest virtue of an emperor is not perfect morality, but the achievement of opening up territories."

"If an emperor loses his empire, then no matter how good he is, they are just flowers decorating the corpses and ruins. They are meaningless."

Tira Lilin pursed her lips and said nothing to retort.

Rosen won the debate, but he was not proud of it because he could see at a glance that the opponent was not good at debating.

After about half an hour of treatment, the day's treatment came to an end.

"Ma'am, that's it for today, have a good rest."

After saying that, he stood up and left the tent.

When he walked to the door curtain, Tira Lilin's voice came from behind: "Your Majesty, you and Safinos have completely different personalities."

Rosen smiled: "Now that you've seen it, don't use the same tricks on me in the future."

After leaving the tent, the Saint scout who went to Silver Sand City had not returned yet. After thinking about it, he went to find Beludandi to kill time.

Compared to Adela who is as gentle as water, Beludandi is as passionate as fire, which is exactly the two extremes.

Relatively speaking, Rosen prefers the former, because he prefers to take the situation into his own hands.

But I often change my taste and enjoy the leisure of passively receiving services.

While he was mingling with Beludandi, the Saint Scout returned.

The news was reported to Adela, who then came to find him.

Rosen lay flat on the floor and let Beludandi mess with him: "What is the specific situation in the city?"

Adela was used to Rosen's deviant and almost ridiculous behavior. Anyway, the other party never delayed business because of it. The more times it happened, she turned a blind eye.

"The city is very lively, and there are many expedition teams from other dimensions."

"Except for the witch and Gomiral, the other great ones have led their teams and come here in person."

Beludandi immediately asked: "Is my father here too?"

"Here too."

Beludandi shrugged: "He must be very surprised when he sees me now, and maybe he will envy me."

After all, she has a divine body with endless potential for growth.

Adela continued: "In addition to the team of the great gods, there are also many lone plane traveling mages."

"These people are basically here to try their luck."

Rosen nodded to express his understanding and motioned for Adela to continue.

"In addition, a total of 20 black magic hunters were found in the city. They are used to protect the strategic locations of the Guardian City Lord's Mansion and Silver Sand City."

Rosen had already seen it through the void vision, so he was not surprised: "The black hunter should belong to a betrayed warlord, right?"

"It's very possible. Everyone in the city says that the Lord of Silver Sand City, Baril, is a slave of the black god of death, Sanlo. And the residents of the city usually refer to spell hunters as the Angel of Death."

Before he finished speaking, Tira Lilin, who was wearing a purple dress, also walked into the tent.

After turning her eyes around Rosen, she immediately lowered her gaze.

"Your Majesty, Sanluo was once a count of the Dawn Empire, and Sanluo is his family name."

"The longest life of a soul in a normal state is about 8,000 years. Taking into account accidental damage, this may be the third generation of Earl Sanlo after the collapse of the empire."

This was serious business. Rosen immediately patted Beludandi on the arm and asked the latter to suspend service.

"So, what is the power of Count Sanlo?"

"Back then, I was just a small warlord with no sense of existence. I don't know what the situation is now."

Adela immediately added: "The current black god of death, San Luo, is not simple. It is said that he controls more than a dozen cities like Silver Sand City, and his territory covers a radius of 1,500 kilometers."

"Even the Gate of Creation is within its territory."

"The intelligence also said that the Black Death has at least 2,000 angels of death."

Rosen listened carefully and interrupted Beludandi's little movements.

"It seems that the small players in the past have grown into big players."

He looked at Tira Lilin: "Madam, as far as I know, synthesizing sun essence requires the construction of a large-scale high-energy factory. Do you think there are still factories with similar functions in this plane?"

Tira Lilin simply shook her head: "No, not one."

"Are you sure?!"

"Yes, I'm sure. The tremors in the threads of time have fully proven this."

"In addition, before the empire was destroyed, His Majesty the Emperor almost used up all the sun essence in stock in order to perform the time stasis technique."

Rosen understood: "It seems that the power of these death angels should be very low, or even close to exhaustion."

Adela nodded: "That's probably the case. Because the angels of death in the city are motionless and in a dormant state."

"Is there any other important information?"

Adela nodded: "There is another piece of information, which is most likely related to Ms. Tira Lilin."

She paused, her face looking a little solemn.

"The Lord of Silver Sand City, Barril, has issued a new reward. The reward is to find the so-called 'blood of the ancient sage'."

"There are not many descriptions of the blood of ancient sages in the bounty. There are only two descriptions, one is violet hair color, and the other is the strange eyes of violet broken stars."

Rosen glanced at Tira Lilin: "Madam, this is for you."

Tira Lilin frowned slightly.

"How is it possible that you are still aware of me after so many years?"

"Is there any old friend still alive?"

Rosen was moved when he saw it, and immediately asked: "Madam, you were wanted back then. Why were you wanted?"

Tira Lilin hesitated slightly, but finally spoke.

"I hold the complete key to the empire's supreme magic secret."

"This is an important task entrusted to me by His Majesty. The purpose is to find opportunities to restore the glory of the empire."

Rosen understood: "And this news was accidentally leaked and reached the ears of the traitorous warlord."

"Yes." Tira Lilin nodded.

Rosen suddenly felt that the seriousness of the problem had greatly increased: "Ms. Adela, is the reward generous?"

"The bounty is a death doll, which can be obtained by providing clues. Its function is to ward off the bad luck of death."

"The response in the city was very enthusiastic, which shows that this death doll is very useful."

Rosen turned to look at Tira Lilin: "Madam, it seems you need to disguise yourself better. Maybe I should help you change the color of your hair and eyes."

Tira Lilin nodded: "Then I'll trouble your Majesty, but you can only hide it from ordinary people. Because my enemies have already noticed my return."

After a pause, she said: "Your Majesty, my greatest enemy is probably the leader of the Seven Sages who betrayed Saphonos, Cicero Saphonos."

"He is the cousin of Emperor Safinos."

After hearing this, Belldandi couldn't help but sneer: "Is this emperor stupid? He actually gave such a great honor to his potential competitor!"

Tira Lilin showed a trace of sadness.

"Cicero is a genius in magic, and your majesty's magic is mediocre. This is a helpless move."

Rosen smiled: "In the twilight years of the empire, the imperial power is weak, and there are many powerful ministers. There will always be all kinds of strange phenomena. It's not surprising at all."

Then his face straightened.

"It seems that the ancient rebellion has not been quelled yet. The wildfire in the hearts of the ancient betrayers may spread to the raging fire of the entire plane world at any time."

"An obvious fact is that we can't stay out of it."

As long as you control Tira Lilin, you will become the mortal enemy of the betraying warlord.

You can also give up Tira Lilin, but it means giving up the qualification to compete for the star realm, and you will inevitably become a slave to be enslaved in the future.

Since there is no way to retreat and settle down, then let's fight bravely.

He stood up and made the final decision.

"Ms. Tiralilin, I have decided to join the Royal Creation Bureau!"