Chapter 487 The Book of History is in hand! After Ryan contacted Otto, another half a year passed in the Land of Mist.

Counting it up, it has been three years since Ryan came to the Land of Mist.

Thinking of the old and dilapidated appearance of the Bluebird Territory three years ago, and comparing it with the Bluebird Territory today, Ryan was quite emotional.

Over the past six months, the foggy land has remained ravaged by war, with no fewer than 10,000 casualties every day.

It can be called a flesh and blood grinder.

The Bluebird Territory, which did not participate in the war, was naturally called a paradise nearby.

Having inherited the legacy of other defeated territories, the Bluebird Territory developed extremely rapidly.

In just half a year, the territory expanded again.

The original territory only surrounded the mountain, but now it has expanded three times.

With the mountain as the center, the area within a radius of one kilometer is entirely included in the towering city walls.

If the area of ​​the mountain is evenly distributed, Ryan's current Bluebird Territory is even three times larger than the royal city of the Ehissia Empire.

Because of the peace in the Bluebird Territory, most of the prominent chambers of commerce in the Land of Mist have moved to the Bluebird Territory.

Even the headquarters of the Mercenary Guild in the Land of Mist was moved to the Bluebird Territory.

Today, the Bluebird Territory is prosperous.

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It was a sunny and windy day.

The guardian blue bird flew to Ryan's room, landed on the quartz floor of the balcony, and knocked on Ryan's floor-to-ceiling window with its beak.

It makes a crisp sound of clang clang clang.

In the room, Ryan, who had been fighting all night, heard the sound of knocking on the glass and got up from the quilt with his upper body naked.

After taking a look at the bluebird, Ryan reached out and covered Caroline with a blanket.

As Ryan stood up, the magic power around him slowly flowed, and in the blink of an eye, Ryan changed into a set of aristocratic clothes.

Ryan opened the French window and went to the balcony, asking with narrowed eyes.

"What's wrong, Bluebird?"

The bluebird jumped, spread its wings, flew to the balcony railing, and spoke solemnly.

"Ryan, Lord Candlelight is looking for you."

Hearing this, Ryan, who was originally lazy and sleepy, seemed to be poured with cold water and instantly became energetic.

"Now?"

"Um."

Ryan was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand and condensed a dark golden light in his palm.

Under Ryan's control, the dark golden light flew towards Alves' position.

After doing all this, Ryan looked at Bluebird and said, "Let's go."

The bluebird nodded, spread its wings, and flew towards its guardian temple.

Ryan followed closely behind Bluebird.

Soon, Ryan and Bluebird returned to the Guardian Temple.

In the guardian temple, the flame, which was not very big originally, has now grown several times bigger.

The raging flames illuminated the temple.

Ryan reached out and touched the three feathers on the bluebird's head, and said with a smile, "Look after the house."

The bluebird nodded solemnly and flew down from Ryan's shoulder.

Ryan took a deep breath and slowly walked into the flames.

The flames had no temperature at all, no heat at all to Ryan.

Passing through the flames, Ryan's vision widened, and he came to the throne of the God of Candlelight again.

"You are here, Ryan." The God of Trickery once again used his divine power to create three thrones beside Ryan.