However, this regret was nothing in Lance's mind, and it just flashed by.

If the ability of [Shuttle] can be used without restrictions, it would be too amazing. After all, I am not a time dragon, and it is already very good to be able to obtain this ability through pet contracts.

Having said that, it was probably Katerina who could get such a magical pet as Time Dragon. Although judging from the latter's description, she didn't know much about the giant dome, and even mistakenly thought of it as a huge "coconut", but without her reminder, Lance would definitely not have got such a powerful pet.

When Lance thought of this, a complex feeling emerged in his heart.

He always had this kind of entanglement about Caterina. Both parties were nominally mentors and apprentices, but Lance's keen perception always told him that his mentor seemed to have other intentions for him. Fortunately, before this happened, various variables appeared, which made Caterina have no time to take care of herself, which was also considered Lance's luck.

"However, although Katerina advised me to get bacon, it was precisely because of this that Bacon drove away the time borers so that they could get out of the time cave as soon as possible."

In the dark, it seems that there is a mysterious force that is driving all this.

When Lance thought of this, he felt relieved.

He simply concealed the existence of the Time Dragon, came to the time amber, and told Katerina that the time borer had left the cave.

Katerina and her group were a total of six third-level wizards. They also had a lot of clever spells, and they sensed it the moment the time the time borer left.

In this way, the sealing time they want to break through the time borer will be greatly shortened.

After a brief chat between the two sides, Caterina told Lance to be careful and Lance left the place.

Apart from driving away the time borer, he couldn't help her any more. After all, there was still a gap in strength between the two sides.

Finding an open place, Lance took out the black scroll and began to sing the words on the scroll silently.

A black light emerged from behind him and slowly swallowed him.

...

"You lost."

In the Misilian Hall, Christine's tone was so calm.

She fought against five opponents in a while, but in everyone's eyes, she didn't even breathe, and her spells were cast very fluently.

The laws of the Apocalypse family were developed in the hands of Christine. Her magic level was probably the first time she had just been compressed by magic. However, her combat ability was already close to the wizard at the level 2 high.

Almost no one was her opponent in one-on-one. Of course, Loriel was the same.

"I know." Luo Riel looked at the trunk of burgundy hair falling on the edge of his shoulder in a little frustrated, and understood that if Christine had not deliberately controlled it, it would probably be his head that fell.

While grateful, she also deeply felt the gap between the two sides.

Christine's use of witchcraft is meticulous and her control ability is far better than that of herself. Even if the magic level of both sides is not much different, she is far from her opponent, not to mention that the other party's magic power is slightly better than her.

When she thought of this, she lost with confidence.

"According to the rules set before, I will lend you this magic sword for the time being." She gritted her teeth, pulled up the magic sword on the ground with some reluctance, weighed it in her hand, and was about to throw it to her.

Christine nodded slightly, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in her eyes.

The wizards of the six major families surrounding them were silent. The Apocalypse family was powerful and no one was willing to fight against this huge family.

Christine himself is known for his ruthlessness and is definitely one of the best among the younger generation of wizards.

Some people even estimate that among the six major families, except for a few third-level wizards who traveled or lived in seclusion, almost no one is Christine's opponent. However, none of the third-level wizards came to Loyhart.

In other words, in the Misilian Hall at this time, the six major families already had a vaguely meaning that they were headed by Christine.

This made the other five demon sword holders feel very uncomfortable.

"Come on, let's not let Lord Witch King wait too long." Christine's tone was very gentle, but the content of the words was urging.

Luo Ruier no longer hesitated and threw the Jinghua Demon Sword over.

Who knew that at this time, a sudden change occurred—

Above the Mirschil Hall, a huge black hole suddenly appeared.

This black hole appears so abruptly that everyone looks at the black hole in surprise. They did not feel the breath of spell factors from this black hole.

Only Singhler's soul suddenly opened his eyes and showed a look of disbelief.

"This is... the taste of time... good... what Rodriguez!" The moment the black hole unfolded, a stream of information automatically merged into the depths of his soul.

As a direct person related to historical changes, he was reminded by the Lord of Time at the first time.

And Rodriguez's actions were immediately known.

Immediately, a figure suddenly fell from the black hole.

The figure seemed to have not expected that he would appear in such an awkward way. His body fell vertically, but before the black hole disappeared, the power of time and space enveloped this area. Even if he wanted to use spells to maintain balance, he could not do it.

Finally, the man slammed and fell crisply on the granite floor of the Mirsilian Hall.

Everyone's eyelids twitched. It hurts enough to fall down at such a high height.

What's even more coincidental is that when this guy fell down, he just pressed on the Jinghua Demon Sword, and he sat shamelessly on the Demon Sword.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Among the six major families, the restless young man jumped out immediately and roared at Lance.

Christine looked at this scene with dissatisfaction, and saw that the six magic swords were about to be obtained. Why did such a character suddenly appear?

Although Lance's fall was not as good as his skin and flesh, it was a little dizzy. It took him a long time to recover and was shocked to find that he had appeared directly in the Misilver Hall!

"Rodriguez! You didn't remind me of this!" He secretly complained in his heart.

Suddenly, he felt a foreign object under his butt. When he looked down, it was Luo Ruier's Jinghua Demon Sword.

"Lance!? It's you!"

Two crisp and nice female voices spoke in unison.

In the Misilian Hall, a quiet moment suddenly became quiet, and an ambiguous and strange atmosphere spread.

Roriel and Dora looked at each other, both a little surprised.

Lance patted his butt and stood up from the ground. Then he picked up the magic sword of Jinghua.

He was extremely calm and his eyes swept through everyone one by one. Everyone responded to his appearance in a mixed manner, some were shocked, some were angry, and some were meaningful.

The battle for blood sails and the blessing of the Rambo union. He was quite famous among the wizards of Ferrondor. After the two girls shouted Lance's name, someone immediately recognized him-

"Fireball Man Lance?"

"That cheeky bastard? It is said that he used powerful magic potions in the official game?"

"It's not just the powerful magic potion used. It's also repeated use, and a simple and crude tactic has been formed. If it weren't for the vampire rebellion and the invasion of the Nether tribe, this guy might be the winner of this blood sail battle!"

Among the six major families, there are also many wizards from Scarlet Castle, most of whom are from the Cons family. They looked at Lance with interest. These people still have a good impression of him, after all, they are all wizards from Scarlet Castle.

The other people looked at Lance, and their eyes were not so friendly. Especially the Black Lord and others on Rainbow Island were very unhappy with this guy who suddenly appeared and didn't know what he was talking about.

Lance ignored them directly.

And when his eyes fell on Christine, both sides could feel the other's body trembled slightly.

"This woman, five magic swords..."

Lance was shocked by Christine's strength and actually got five magic swords - wait, Rodriguez said that the wall could only be broken by six magic swords. In this way, Christine's intention was...

He immediately realized that the Jinghua Demon Sword in his hand was the last one!

If Christine gets it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

A trace of shock flashed in Christine's eyes.

Because she knew the fireball man in front of her.

At such a close distance, the aura on the other party was very obvious.

"It turns out that this guy sold me the ticket in Puppet City before..." Christine's eyes were full of glory. With her special skills, she recognized Lance's true identity at a glance.

"It turns out that [Hove Man] and [Fireball Man] are the same person. It's really interesting."

At this moment, Lance suddenly smiled at everyone, quickly walked to Luo Li, and handed her the magic sword in his hand.

"Please hold her up." Lance said solemnly: "No one is allowed without my permission. This is your magic sword."

Luo Ruier was stunned for a moment: "But just now, I have lost it..."

"Lost?" Lance frowned: "What's going on?"

He subconsciously took a step forward, and the two were closer. Luo Ruier's face turned red, and in full view of everyone, the action obviously seemed extremely intimate.

She adjusted her emotions and said everything about Lance after she left.

Lance listened attentively, but did not notice Dora's lonely figure in another corner.

She stood there alone, biting her lip, watching Lance and Rorell communicate so intimately.

The steps I just took were finally taken back.

...

Seeing Lance and Rorrell communicate so unscrupulously, Singer still sat there expressionlessly.

But the rest of the six major families could not sit still. If Christine hadn't been standing there and had a strong aura, someone would have come up to teach Lance a lesson, a strange guy.

Five minutes later, the patience on Christine's face gradually faded away. She said impatiently:
To be continued...