"Swish".

The atmosphere in the living room was a bit dull. The two level seven casters brought by Anlin Master took a step forward and said loudly: "Duke Wilson, you have to think clearly. Angel was told by His Majesty and must find it out. Humph, a few days ago, we both saw Angel entering the Wilson Castle with our own eyes!"

"If you see it, then go to the castle to search!"

Duke Wilson's tone also became cold. No one dared to search the castle of the Wilson family so far. Since he had already given up the position of Duke and passed it to his son, his attitude was already very obvious. I believe that the Majesty would also think about it carefully.

"Then let's go search, Master Anlin, don't worry, we can see Anqi enter the castle with our own eyes, and we will definitely be able to search her..."

Before the seventh-level mage finished speaking, Master Anlin shouted loudly and scolded: "Rare! Wilson Castle, can you search for it at will? Before coming, His Majesty the King had already told me that since Master Anqi had already had an engagement with the Wilson family, she would no longer pursue her previous affairs in Grey Mist City!"

"What? No more investigation, this..."

The two level seven mages were dumbfounded. In their opinion, His Majesty the King even sent the Anlin Division, and almost wanted to attack the Wilson family. But now, the attitude of Anlin Division was not what they thought. Is there anything worthy of fear in the Wilson family? They have observed the Wilson Castle for so long that they have never seen a ** teacher.

Moreover, even if there is a master of **? Can it be comparable to the royal family? Therefore, both royal mages were very puzzled. But this was said by Master Anlin. They would not doubt it.

A strange color flashed in Duke Wilson's eyes. He hesitated: "Your Majesty really said that?"

"Yes, Lord Duke, Your Majesty's attention to the Wilson family has lasted for hundreds of years. By the way, Your Majesty also asked me to tell you, "If the Lord Duke can see the great Master Meilin, please ask Master Meilin to go to the capital to reminisce about the past."

After saying that, Master Anlin came to Master Meilin's portrait again, saluted respectfully, and then turned around and left Wilson Castle.

The living room returned to peace. After a while, Master Havings from the Dark Spirit Realm came to the living room from the castle. Seeing Duke Wilson showing a deep thought, he hurriedly asked: "Hiss Duke, what did Master Anlin say?"

Duke Wilson slowly raised his head, but turned to look at the portrait in the living room and said calmly: "Mr. Anlin** came on behalf of Bhutto XVII. The royal family will not pursue Angel anymore, and let me give my ancestor Mage Merlin to the words."

"Master Merlin? Duke Wilson, can you find Master Merlin?"

Havings suddenly opened his eyes wide and seemed extremely excited. As a Dark Spirit Realm mage who is closely related to Wilson Castle, Havings naturally knew how powerful Mage Merlin was at the time.

I even know that the current Black Moon Kingdom and the power of the spellcaster world were almost created by Merlin.

"If I could find my ancestor, how could I be so worried? Perhaps, my ancestors have already..."

Duke Wilson was a little unsure. After all, Master Merlin, the ancestor of the Wilson family, has not appeared for hundreds of years. Otherwise, how could that Majesty have such great ambitions?

"No, Master Merlin reached a level that we could not imagine at the beginning and could not die."

Master Havings shook his head repeatedly. He didn't believe that Merlin was dead. After all, even Master* could live for a long time, let alone Merlin?

Perhaps, Bhutto XVII thought so too, and she was always afraid of Merlin. Therefore, even though she knew that the Wilson family had taken in Angel and had close contact with the Dark Spirit Realm, she did not attack the Wilson family.

All of this is because of the powerful ancestor of the Wilson family hundreds of years ago!

"I didn't expect that today, my Wilson family still needs to rely on this portrait to protect us."

Duke Wilson looked at the portrait hanging in the living room, and he didn't know what it felt. Now that the royal family has come to an end, although Anqi can save it, the Dark Spirit Realm may not be spared.

Havings's face was also slightly pale. He knew that when Master Anlin returned this time, he might attack the Dark Spirit Realm. After all, the entire world of spellcasters is only left with a spellcaster organization like the Dark Spirit Realm.

Even though the Dark Spirit Realm had a special relationship with Merlin at the time, it was far from comparable to the Wilson family. Bhutto XVII could tolerate the Wilson family, but it was difficult to tolerate the Dark Spirit Realm.

"If Master Meilin was there, my dark spirit realm would at least be safe. Unfortunately, Master Meilin disappeared for hundreds of years and I don't know where he went..."

Master Havings sighed secretly. He also knew that the Dark Spirit Realm would never be spared as the royal family is now in a state of affairs, but when he thought of the thousand-year inheritance, it was ruined by their generation of Dark Spirit Realm masters, he still felt very unbearable.

"Yes, it seems that Bhutto XVII did not break his original promise."

Suddenly, a strange sound rang in the hall.

"Who?"

Suddenly, Master Havings pointed, and suddenly, waves of fluctuations appeared in the void. The wind-type spell was cast, and the entire hall was instantly blocked.

"The wind-type spells are well constructed, but the spell model is not very stable, I'm afraid it will be difficult to become a master in the future."

The strange voice sounded again, and then a black robe figure suddenly appeared in the living room, as if it was not affected by the magic of Master Havings at all.

Master Havings looked shocked. He was a level nine spell caster. The wind-type spell he built was powerful. He once imprisoned three mages who were also level nine and were extremely powerful.

But as this strange mage said, although his spell power is huge, the spell model is not stable. It is almost impossible to integrate all spell models into one and become a master. Once it is fused, the spell model will collapse instantly.

This is also the most important reason why Havings has been slow to integrate the magic model. He dared not integrate it. Therefore, he could not become a master.

"Who are you? How..."

Havings's words came to an abrupt end because he found that no matter how hard he struggled, his body seemed to be unable to move and could not even speak.

Havings and Duke Wilson were shocked. They immediately thought of the ** Division. Only the ** Division could make them unable to fight back.

"Are you the royal master?"

Duke Wilson's heart moved slightly. Then a light flashed across his eyebrows, and the dense rune arrays instantly enveloped the strange black-robed spell caster. Such a powerful rune array, and one layer after another, had nine rune arrays, which could instantly imprison the ninth level spell caster, and even restrain the ** master.

This is the real secret of Duke Wilson. He is now just a seventh-level spellcaster and rarely fights. Other spellcasters don’t even know that he is actually hiding so deep. He is a rune magic circle master.

The only one who can instantly arrange a rune magic array to defeat the enemy is the rune magic array master. Duke Wilson's true talent is actually rune!

"Runish Heart Seal?"

The black-robed mage's mind was shocked, and his eyes were staring at Duke Wilson's eyebrows. There was a trace of light flashing there. Others may not know it, but the black-robed mage was very clear. It was a rune heart seal, which could instantly stimulate a large number of rune magic arrays.

"The rune array is powerful, but this can't stop me."

The black-robed mage pointed lightly, and a light of fire flashed gently, and a huge aura filled the hall, making Duke Wilson and Master Havings seem to feel that they cannot compete from the bottom of their hearts.

And those rune magic arrays were naturally broken in an instant.

The mysterious black-robed mage did not move any further. Looking at Duke Wilson with an ugly face, the caster who was hiding so deep, his face was now slightly pale.

"You are from the Dark Spirit Realm, are you?"

The black-robed mage turned his head and looked at the mage Hevins who was imprisoned by him.

Master Havings opened his mouth, but found that he had lightened his body and he had resumed his movements. He immediately gasped for breath. He never wanted to try the feeling of being imprisoned just now.

"I am Master Havings of the Dark Spirit Realm. Who are you? The royal family is definitely not as powerful as you... If Bhutto XVII had no hidden power."

Master Havings was still vigilant. He didn't know if the royal family had hidden power. However, as soon as Master Anlin left, this mysterious black-robed mage appeared. It was indeed too strange, and it didn't look like the royal family's style.

However, besides the royal family, it is difficult for Havings to think of any force that has such a powerful spellcaster now.

"The Dark Spirit Realm has finally restored its former glory! It seems that the inheritances left by me when I left did make the world of spellcasters change a lot..."

The black-robed wizard seemed to be talking to himself.

"You are the Duke of Wilson of this generation? The seventh-level spell caster is pretty good, but you have stronger talent in runes. How could this rune heart seal be on you? What about Phelinda?"

The black-robed mage seemed to be like an elder who was very close to him and asked casually.

"Felinda? How do you know Master Felinda? You actually know the Rune Heart Seal. Except for the Duke of Wilson and Master Felinda in the past dynasties, no one knows you, Rune Heart Seal. Who are you?"

Duke Wilson looked at the mysterious black-robed wizard in horror. Only Duke Wilson of all generations knew about the rune heart seal, and even his many children were not told, outsiders could not know.

"who I am?"

The black-robed mage smiled. He looked up at the portrait hanging in the hall, and a smile appeared between his lips and said, "Don't my portrait still hang here? It's really good..."

Duke Wilson and Mage Havings both hurriedly looked at the portrait in the living room, and compared it with the black-robed mage in front of him, it was almost exactly the same.

At this time, they finally knew who was in front of them.

"Ancestor!"
Chapter completed!