In the sound insulation barrier, Lance told Rodriguez everything he knew.

A group of legendary wizards gathered outside, with a look of confusion on their faces.

Even the witch whom Rodriguez trusted the most was blocked from the soundproof barrier - which made them unable to guess what the two of them said in the barrier.

Among these wizards, there are naturally many ingenious people who try to eavesdrop.

Unfortunately, after Bileg tried to use a clever legendary spell to eavesdrop on the sounds in the barrier, Rodriguez countered the spell and suffered a secret loss, everyone restrained their minds.

They could only see that Rodriguez's face gradually turned into suspicion from initial shock to suspicion, and finally returned to peace.

But there was a lot of thought in his eyes.

Lance's narrative came to an end. Instead of untiing the soundproof barrier, he used spell to notify others and returned to Loyhart first.

In desperation, a group of legendary wizards had to leave here.

In the dark underground space, only Lance and Rodriguez were left.

"Sir Witcher, I know that everything I just said sounds very ridiculous... But sometimes, absurd things may not be real."

Lance talked for a long time, but his mouth was dry.

He was originally a person who was very good at convincing others, but this kind of thing was too weird.

Put yourself in your shoes, if someone suddenly ran over and said that you were instructed by yourself for a thousand years later? How weird would it be?

Sure enough, the wizard king shook his head and said, "The story you told sounds logical, but it lacks strong enough evidence."

"I can't trust you completely."

Lance said anxiously: "I don't need you to believe me. I just need to allow me to use the fire element furnace of Loyhart to incinerate this Wisdom Tree fruit."

"How is this possible!" Rodriguez said unhappily: "Your decision is too hasty. Although I can also feel something unusual from this fruit - but every fruit of the Wisdom Tree is something extremely precious, how can it be used to incinerate?"

"If you don't mind, I hope you can come back to Loyhart with me for the time being. It will take some time to study this fruit." The Wizard King put forward his own opinion.

Lance smiled bitterly and said, "But there is not enough time. Once the great puppet master is resurrected and the six major families are bewitched. The one you will be in danger in a thousand years."

A strange look appeared on Rodriguez's face. He was still unwilling to believe Lance's statement.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Lance suddenly had an inspiration:

"Well, you said I lack enough evidence, but on the contrary, I can come to this world. It can prove many things in itself."

"To be honest, I am just a small second-level wizard, so it is naturally impossible to travel through time and space; and Lord Wizard King, you are not a person who is proficient in space-time witchcraft, so you cannot use such a witchcraft - but there are a few secret treasures in the world that can travel through time and space. They are treasures left by the first wizard King, right? And those secret treasures should be in your hands!"

Rodriguez was stunned when he heard this, as if he had searched carefully in the memory bank, and his face showed a blank look: "The secret treasure left by the first generation of the Wizard King? Sorry, when I inherited the throne of the Wizard King, the previous generation of the Wizard King seemed to have not left anything related."

Lans was stunned.

What's going on?

He just felt that his head was not enough. Since he began to travel through time, his cognition and memory have experienced many deviations and blurs.

Even many certain things have become unknown.

"Are those secret treasures that Rodriguez only got later?" Lance thought distressedly: "The old guy didn't explain it clearly. How great would it be to tell me some secrets that only the Wizard King knew."

The two of them stared at each other for a while, and finally Lance proposed another idea.

"Mr. Witch King, in fact, whether you want to believe me is just a matter of trouble. I am not a person in this world. Your trust in me is a useless thing."

"The key is that you think the value of this wisdom tree fruit is greater than the disadvantages, so you are unwilling to incinerate it, right?"

Lance pondered.

Rodriguez nodded. The fruit of the wisdom tree is the greatest helper for Wanlun's rise. At this point, even though he believed some of Lance's words deep in his heart, he would not dare to destroy it easily. After all, a fruit of the wisdom tree can at least become a third-level wizard. If that wizard had better qualifications, there would be one more person in Wanlun's legendary wizard team.

Such things are not allowed to be treated uncautiously.

After receiving Rodriguez's reply, Lance nodded and said, "That's great. I have a way to prove to you the origin of this fruit...it's not that simple."

"What do you want to do?" Rodriguez asked calmly.

Lance smiled slightly: "This requires your cooperation!"

...

City of the Sky, Loyhart.

In the Misilian Hall, the people were divided into several camps and confronted each other.

And in the open space in the center, fierce battles were in full swing.

In the previous sets of battles, Christine first defeated the Black Lord, and then easily defeated Byron, showing her strong strength.

Although everyone is the holder of the magic sword, the power of the magic sword itself is too strong, so in the six-person competition, the power of the magic sword is not allowed to be used.

Everyone relies on their own witchcraft.

At this time, Christine, who had fought for three consecutive games, became more and more braver, and there were already three magic swords inserted beside her. Except for one of them, she was her own, the other two magic swords were temporarily handed over by two failed people.

In this game, her opponent was Dora. Although the latter also received gifts from the ancestors of the Quinn family and had a rapid increase in strength, she seemed to be an opponent in front of the powerful woman of the Apocalypse family.

"I admit defeat!"

The two sides fought for only a few rounds. After losing a few spells, Dora admitted defeat. She pulled out the golden magic sword Carter and threw it to Christine from afar.

"Clang!"

The magic sword penetrated into the ground and stood side by side with the other three swords.

Everyone was not surprised by the result.

Dora's strength is the weakest among the six.

Only Christine himself looked at Dora with a little more doubt.

She naturally felt the most real experience of the two of them - in her opinion, Dora seemed to be not ready to defeat her as soon as she came up. She seemed to have just come to the scene, throwing a few spells to do it, and then admitting defeat.

"Why is this? Does she have no ambitions for the Demon Sword?" Christine was also full of doubts.

When Dora slowly walked out of the field, she looked at Dora with inquiring eyes. Dora gave her a sweet smile.

A smile that seemed unfathomable and extremely simple made Christine even more strange.

It just couldn't allow Christine to think too much. The fourth challenger came up.

Roy of the Dragon Hunter family, a powerful tree worshiper, has a tree man partner Hood, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

After such information appeared in her mind, the expression on her face became serious.

Outside the battlefield, Singhler still had an attitude of not being attentive to himself. He watched the battle between the six people very leisurely.

He sometimes set his eyes on Christine, and sometimes he moved his eyes to the white stone wall.

"Rodriguez, maybe you didn't expect that the descendants of your loyal subordinates would have ambitions and bewitched."

He sneered in his heart: "The battle between us lasted for a thousand years, and finally I won."

At this moment, a scream came from the venue.

Then there was a hustle and bustle among the crowd.

As he calmed down, Christine's calm voice came over: "I'm sorry, but I won."

So the fifth magic sword was handed over to her.

Only the last challenger is left.

Luo Ruier bit his lip and, with the encouragement of the tribe behind him, strode forward.

If she defeats Christine, then she has a chance to become the controller of the Six Demon Swords!

...

In the dark underground space, the conversation between Rodriguez and Reims finally came to an end.

The Wizard King casually removed the soundproof barrier.

The voices of the two began to float in the underground space.

"I really thank you for your trust, sir." Lance showed a hint of gratitude: "I know it is very difficult for you to make such a choice."

Rodriguez said with a heartache: "I still can't believe it, there is something wrong with that fruit."

"But since I promised you, I will definitely do it. Don't worry."

"There is no need for a fire element incinerator. I have a spell, [Hellfire], which is enough to incinerate the fruits of the Wisdom Tree."

After saying that, the two of them landed slowly.

Under Lance's expectant gaze, Rodriguez raised his robe and rushing bytes in his mouth.

After about two seconds, a green light suddenly flashed twenty feet in front of them.

The fire was burning, and vaguely there were extremely ferocious avatars roaring in the fire, biting each other fiercely.

"The temperature and destructive power of Hellfire are only a little worse than the fire elemental furnace of Loyhart. You try it. If it fails, we will return to Loyhart."

Rodriguez said loudly.

Lance nodded.

He took out a purple-black fruit from his arms, took a deep breath, and threw it into the Hellfire with force.

The purple-black fruit dripped a beautiful parabola in the air, and was about to fall into the hellfire.

Who knew that at this moment, two black shadows suddenly flashed by!

One of the black shadows was extremely fast and grabbed the fruit of the Wisdom Tree. After the two of them succeeded, they immediately ran away without stopping.
Chapter completed!