Chapter 283 Traitor to Civilization

Chapter 283

As the process of receiving the distant guests was finally completed, Lin En was finally able to get away and return to his room here.

However, just before he was about to close the door, a familiar figure quietly poked his head in. It was the chubby, smiling Dieter.

"Lord Qinglin, um... I'm sorry, things just now were really... uh, not very satisfactory."

He rubbed his hands and spoke awkwardly, his tone full of apology.

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to introduce Lin En, the direct student of the Morning Star Wizard, to the two distinguished elven guests.

But Alton made the atmosphere awkward as soon as he opened his mouth, and the whole "meeting" turned into an embarrassing disaster.

Alton's arrogance, conceit, and condescending attitude are unbearable even for a good man like Dieter, not to mention the aloof and indifferent Lin En.

So, after settling the arrogant prince down, Dieter immediately rushed to apologize to Lin En:

One is to express apology, and the other is to hope to ease the atmosphere between the two.

Lin En naturally waved his hand at him calmly with an indifferent expression, indicating that he should not mind it.

Seeing his calm attitude, Dieter felt relieved and thought he had successfully solved this "diplomatic problem".

But he didn't know that Lin En's eyes under the mask had quietly become a little gloomy.

This time it was okay. After all, on the side of the Meteoric Council, if Alton dared to commit suicide again in the future...

Lin En didn't mind...killing the elven prince without anyone knowing.

After Dieter left in embarrassment, Lynn closed the door and walked back to the sofa to sit down.

With a few flicks of his fingers, several small magic arrays were set up around him, blocking his breath and sound to prevent outsiders from eavesdropping.

After doing all this, he slowly closed his eyes, and a cold and beautiful face involuntarily appeared in his mind.

It was the Elf Princess Loli.

The scene of our journey together just now is still vivid in my mind. Lori's golden hair swayed in the wind, her slender waist was just enough to be held in one hand, and her expression revealed an indescribable sense of restraint and shyness.

Just now he followed Loli and Lina all the way until Lina took Loli back to the guest room.

During this period, the two used the ancient language of the elves throughout, obviously thinking that this language could be "encrypted."

Unfortunately, they had no idea that Lin En had also studied the ancient elven language for a period of time. Although he could not be said to be proficient in it, he could understand about 70% of it.

Therefore, the "language encryption" that the two girls thought was safe was nothing more than public recitation to Lin En.

Lynn hardly paid any attention, but still took in their conversation.

The strange thing is that almost every sentence in the entire conversation is about him.

Princess Loli, a member of the elven royal family and of an extremely noble status, actually developed a strong interest in him after just one encounter, and kept asking Lina about his origins, background, and personality...

Not only that, her cool and gentle tone even carried the shyness and curiosity that only a young girl could have.

There was a hint of girlish shyness in Lori's voice, and the meaning was obvious.

How could Lin En not feel puzzled when a beautiful elf girl who looked like a goddess fell in love with him?

It's not that he doubted his own charm. After all, he had just conquered a plane of existence and the most beautiful woman in that plane of existence, Evelyn.

So he was still confident in his own charm, but what puzzled him was...

Loliko only spoke to him for a few words, and even his face was covered by the mask...

In this situation, Loli's shy, youthful appearance naturally struck him as very strange...

"Could it be that my charm is really that great? That I could have made that princess fall in love with me at first sight?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin En couldn't help laughing.

He shook his head, with a hint of ridicule and helplessness in his eyes.

After all, this possibility... is probably not much higher than the probability that Alton will break through to the Morning Star Wizard tomorrow.

After thinking it over again and again, Lin En finally came to no avail and stopped worrying about it.

He let out a light breath, stood up, and began to deal with business, reporting the intelligence within the Meteoric Council during this period back to the Wizard Council.

Through the Golden Scales, he can remotely control Bephny in the Temple of Life, and use her as a transit node to deliver messages to the Wizard Council.

This time, the news about the elven foreign aid entering the Meteoric Council must naturally be delivered as soon as possible.

He has not forgotten his true identity.

He is not only the Great Wizard Qinglin on the surface, but also a "double agent" sent by the Wizard Council to infiltrate the Hall of Life.

On the other hand, the Wizard Council has never relaxed its attention on the dynamics within the Meteoric Council, especially the influx of foreign aid.

Less than an hour after Lin En sent the message through the Golden Balance, the parliament quickly responded...

"The parliamentary investigation has confirmed that Flett, one of the three sixth-level Morning Star wizards of the Wind Elves, has recently announced his retreat and will no longer participate in public affairs."

"This person is not a Morning Star Wizard who emerged from the shattered star, but a normal Morning Star Wizard who possesses the origin of the world. The Council believes that his support for the Falling Star Council is not driven by so-called self-interest, but rather out of dissatisfaction with the Wizard Council itself."

"The Wizard Council has always been known for its strict rules. Whether it's a junior apprentice or a high-level wizard, even a sixth-level Morning Star is subject to the constraints."

"Flett, on the other hand, is an extreme 'blood supremacist', firmly believing that higher bloodlines should be superior to lower races and inferior elves, even if it means arbitrary slaughter."

"He had previously been punished and restricted by the council several times for repeatedly promoting a bloodline hierarchy system within the organization, and was even suspected of slaughtering members of the 'inferior blood clan.'"

When Lin En finished reading these messages one by one, his eyes became deep.

All of this seemed to outline a vague outline of the person Flett had never met.

A powerful "bloodline supremacist" who had repeatedly clashed with the Wizard Council due to his extreme ideas, resolutely switched to the Meteoric Council simply because he was dissatisfied with the constraints.

I have to say, although this reason sounds ridiculous, it is extremely true.

Because for this level of sixth-level Morning Star Wizards, the so-called "interests" are no longer the only criterion for action. Sometimes... they care more about their own "willingness" and "position".

Lin En narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "People like this...are the real trouble."

However, even if the sky falls, there are always tall people to hold it up, and there will definitely be people from the Wizard Council who will take action against him.

From now on, the gap between the Wizard Council and the Meteoric Council is still huge.

Even though the Meteoric Council invited the sixth-level Morning Star Wizard from the elves, it was still difficult to make up for the huge gap between the two sides.

After all, this time the Wizard Council has invited the Furnace Stone from the Dark Wizards, the Seven Sacred Towers from the White Wizards, and even the Nightmare Rift from the neutral forces.

Even among these forces, the almighty His Majesty Huiyue will not take any action.

But just relying on the sixth-level Morning Star Wizard, he can crush the Meteorite Council.

Therefore, Lin En did not have high expectations about how the Meteoric Parliament could compete with the Wizarding Council.

In fact, when the Meteor Parliament faces the Wizard Council, we can get a glimpse of the situation from all fronts.

Now the allies of the Wizard Council have been besieging the Meteoric Council for some time near the territories of the Black Wizards and the White Wizards.

For example, the Night Shadow Wizard who had contacted Lin En on his own initiative joined in this siege.

During this period, the Meteorite Council did not lose everything, but it was almost there.

As long as the Wizard Council discovers the Meteor Council's stronghold, they will be met with a joint attack from the combined forces of several major forces.

Therefore, in a very short period of time, one after another stronghold of the Meteoric Council was wiped out.

Moreover, despite the huge power imbalance, the reason why the Meteorite Council has been able to resist for so long is that the radicals within the Meteorite Council have benefited from the peace factions.

In the Wizard Council, the peace-loving Morning Star Wizards of the Meteoric Council have already filed lawsuits to denounce the actions of the Wizard Council.

Because of this, the Wizard Council needs to identify whether the allied forces' attack range this time is radical, and then decide whether to attack.

It was also because of the extra step that the Allied offensive speed was slowed down.

However, thanks to the radical factions of the Meteoric Council, they acted very radically and did not hide their thoughts at all.

Therefore, the Wizarding Council controls the identities of those radicals and will not strike the wrong ones.

Even if the speed is slow for the time being, as time goes by, those radicals will eventually be eliminated by the Allies.

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In the deepest part of Lin En's stronghold, there is a dark hall made entirely of pitch-black fallen stars.

The hall seemed to be made of meteorite fragments, with a metallic coldness in the blackness. The walls were inlaid with runes with flowing blue light, sometimes shining and sometimes silent.

The entire hall was blocked by layers of witchcraft formations.

Various kinds of barriers intertwined like a web, not only from the formation system of the wizard world, but also from the remaining secret methods of other extraordinary civilizations:

Some ancient laws that had long been lost in the dust of history have reappeared here.

In order to conceal the existence of this hall, countless treasures and sacrificial vessels were sealed in the center of the formation:

Some exude spirituality as hot as the sun, while others contain a strong breath of death; there are even long-sealed divine fragments, mithril cores, unknown flesh and blood specimens, etc.

Numerous treasures are placed here as the center of the formation, just to hide the information here.

And in the deepest and most central area of the hall, there is an extremely unique magic circle mark.

That is not a formation that can be constructed by any known system in the wizarding world.

Its line structure is extremely strange. It does not follow the five elements or rely on elements, but is constructed in a way that is almost divine logic.

The words floating above it are not in the wizard language, but instead exude a kind of oppression that makes the soul uneasy.

If Lin En were here in person at this moment, he would be able to recognize at a glance that those strange runes hovering on the magic circle belonged to the civilization of the gods, the mortal enemy of the wizard civilization, and the most terrifying heretical system!

At the very center of the magic circle, a dark and profound "divine text" emerged like a black hole, as if it was going to swallow up all the light and reason in the entire hall.

Even the law enforcement wizards in the Wizard Council who were in charge of this strike mission could never have imagined that these radicals in the Meteoric Council would betray the wizarding world to this extent!

The radicals of the Meteoric Council have gone so crazy as to make contact with the civilization of the gods and even introduce their power into the wizarding world!

In order to destroy the Wizarding Council and strike against the wizarding world, they are willing to bring disaster upon themselves and bring on the most uncontrollable enemies in the wizarding world!

They believed that the reason why the origin of the world was broken and could not support the plane expedition was due to problems with the Wizard Council and the Wizard Origin.

Because of this, the strong hatred was transformed into actual action!

If those Meteorite Peace Faction who are still holding high the banner of peace and advocating "internal communication" on the side of the Wizard Council saw this scene with their own eyes.

I'm afraid they will no longer submit any letters of protest, but will immediately draw their swords and join the purge and crusade against radicals.

Because they knew very well that the contradiction between the wizard civilization and the gods civilization was irreconcilable; it was a true mortal enemy, a civilization confrontation of "you live and I die".

In the center of the hall, at the edge of the black formation, a tall and dark figure stood quietly.

He was wearing a dark wizard robe that seemed to be condensed from the night, with smoke-like black substance constantly flowing on its surface, as if some kind of living thing was moving around on his body.

His figure was wrapped in darkness, even his face was hidden in the shadows. Only a pair of eyes glowing purple were slightly opened in the darkness, cold and deep.

This person is none other than the core leader of the radical faction of the Meteoric Council, the Black Nightmare Wizard, Sel.

At this moment, Sel murmured softly, making a series of unclear syllables.

The voice seemed to come from the abyss of another world, incompatible with common sense language, like a spell, like a song, like a dream, as if it could directly penetrate the soul.

He chanted in a low voice, and every syllable seemed to trigger some forbidden law, and what followed was the vibration and response of the dark magic circle in front of him.

I saw the formation trembling slightly, and dark halos faintly emerged from the depths of the formation, like void cracks gushing out from the edge of a black hole, carrying a heart-pounding chaotic force.

As the spell progressed, the circle slowly began to spin, ripples forming in its center like ripples on a dark pond.

A drop of dark and deep "matter" slowly emerged from the void, as if seeping out from the cracks in the abyss, distorting reality.

The black substance was not an ordinary liquid, but an extremely viscous, almost solidified substance.

It slowly squirmed in the air, its shape constantly changing, carrying distorted energy fluctuations, as if interpreting a completely different set of cosmic rules that did not belong to the wizarding world.

Suddenly, a subtle resonance sound was heard between heaven and earth, and the void outside the hall seemed to be affected as well.

An indescribable force of "repulsion" emerged from all directions, as if the will of the world instinctively resisted this abnormal existence.

However, there was no trace of panic on Sel's face. Instead, he looked calm and solemn.

He fluttered his robe and waved his sleeves.

In an instant, countless hidden formations in the hall suddenly activated, dim light bloomed, runes flashed, and the entire space shook violently.

Those witchcraft arrays and alien civilization structures instantly intersected and merged, creating a "gray area" that seemed to be cut off from the outside world, blocking the repulsion of the rules and allowing the black matter to exist stably here.

As the energy field gradually calmed, the flowing black matter became more and more numerous, gathering thicker and thicker, and finally intertwining and merging in the air like ink splashing...

A graceful figure slowly took shape in the chaotic darkness.

It was a female body made entirely of sticky black liquid, with elegant lines and a charming posture.

She stood quietly in the center of the formation, her long hair cascading down like a waterfall, fluttering in the air;

Her slender waist twisted slightly, one hand on her waist, the other hand hanging at her side;

Her legs were long and tight, with stunning lines, like the most enchanting statue in the night.

But her skin was not flesh, but a flowing black substance. Every curve of her skin had a strange twist, which made people feel inexplicably throbbing and uncomfortable at first glance.

As she slowly opened her eyes, a strange, twisted wizard language slowly uttered, the words were stiff and seductive:

"...Is this the inner world of the wizard..."

The voice was hoarse and had a metallic resonance, like countless whispers overlapping, giving people an uneasy feeling like auditory hallucinations.

After saying that, the graceful figure actually smiled slightly, and the tip of her tongue stretched out from between her lips, gently licking the corner of her mouth which was also made of sticky black liquid.

The action at that moment should have been fatally tempting, but because her essence was that dark, sticky substance, she had no real skin and no warmth of life.

Therefore, this scene not only lacks beauty, but also has a weird, morbid, and even disgusting twisted beauty that makes people feel chilled.

But at this moment, Searle, the radical leader of the Meteor Council, was extremely ecstatic as if he had seen a god descend.

He knelt on the ground without hesitation, on one knee, bowed his head deeply, and spoke with endless awe and piety:

"…Respected Dark Goddess…"

(End of this chapter)