Irina received two letters when she returned to the restaurant.
One letter was left for her by Meg. He simply told her that he had already brought Amy and the restaurant's staff north to the Blue Grassland to avoid danger, and that he would rush back to Chaos City every morning.
The other letter was one that she picked up at the door. It seemed to have been stuffed in through the crack of the door. The envelope was light green, and had a faint fragrance. The words were written in a graceful handwriting: "To Mr. Meg."
"This unusual color?" Irina looked at the envelope in her hand and narrowed her eyes. Her woman's sixth sense told her that this letter was definitely not simple.
She knew that there were many young ladies out there who were thinking about Meg, who was a good cook, but she never cared about those common ladies. Of course, she believed that Meg wouldn't have the guts to do that.
However, she was still curious about what was written in this letter. Was it a mushy confession? Or was it a bitter resentment? Or was it a love poem from some white lotus?
"As a woman who gave birth to his daughter and walked on the line between life and death, it's very appropriate for me to open such a suspicious letter." Irina nodded, and then opened the letter in her hand.
Unexpectedly, there was neither a mushy confession nor a bitter confession in the letter. It was also not a love poem.
There were only a few lines of graceful handwriting on the white paper:
Mr. Meg,
Please leave Chaos City with Amy immediately and head north to Rodu. The further you go, the better.
Please believe me. Chaos City is very dangerous now. Please leave!
'Please.'
— Gloria
"Gloria?" Irina stuffed the letter back. She felt that the name was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it before.
"She's so affectionate. Even in such a hurry, she didn't forget to remind him to leave with the child. Seems like she knows the inside story." Irina pondered, but her eyes soon narrowed. "However, since the situation is so dangerous, why did she specially write a letter to remind him to leave?"
"Judging from the way she addressed him, she probably worships him. She's a young and beautiful girl."
"Judging from the handwriting, she should be quite good-looking. She has some artistic style. Most of her body is soft and delicate, so it's easy to push her down."
"Judging from the content, they should know each other and have an unusual relationship."
"All in all, this is a delicate, youthful, beautiful, and cultured fair, rich, and beautiful woman. She probably likes him a little, but she hides her feelings very well. However, she doesn't hide her concern at all. She has some tricks up her sleeve. "Irina smiled faintly as she stuffed the letter back into the envelope.
…
Meg, who was making arrangements for the bonfire banquet, suddenly sneezed twice. He touched his nose in confusion. After all, he was a LV 9 expert. How could he catch a cold?
"I wonder what's the situation on the other side of the seal, and whether the array formation can be repaired in time." Meg was a little worried. If the seal was unsuccessful, then they could only rely on the 10th-tier powerhouses of the Norland Continent.
"Ugly Duckling, why are you so stupid?" Yabemiya, who was at the side, chuckled as he looked at Ugly Duckling, who had been teased by Amy until it spun around a dozen times on the spot before standing still and falling into the soil.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling pulled its head out of the soil, and meowed pitifully with a face full of mud.
"God is fair. He gave Ugly Duckling an ugly appearance, so he would definitely give it a stupid brain to prevent it from appearing out of place," Amy said seriously.
Everyone was slightly taken aback, and actually realized that they couldn't refute her.
"Meow."
Ugly Duckling plunged its head back into the soil and shut itself off.
…
In the cave of the seal, the lights were brightly lit, and hundreds of formation masters were busy.
"Jonas, there's a problem with the carving of the runes." Novan walked over to Jonas, who was guiding a few formation masters in laying down the base materials, with a grave expression.
"What's wrong?" Jonas turned around.
"These runes are too complicated, and are very different from the runes that formation masters usually carve. Hence, the error rate is extremely high when it comes to actual operation. According to the current progress and success rate, I'm afraid it'll be very difficult to complete the task of setting up the formation before noon tomorrow," Novan said in a low voice.
Jonas glanced at the abandoned materials that were piling up at the side, and his brows were tightly furrowed. However, he couldn't blame them. Even he couldn't guarantee that every piece would be successful, let alone these formation masters who were seeing ancient runes for the first time.
"Summon another 50 formation masters who are good at copying runes. The success rate isn't high, so we can only rely on quantity," Jonas said in a low voice.
"Alright. I'll get them to prepare more materials and send them over." Novan nodded, and turned to walk out of the cave.
"Roar …"
The octopus monster suddenly crashed into the seal spell formation, causing the barrier to shake.
As if it knew what the formation masters were doing, that octopus monster would try to attack the seal spell formation once every once in a while. The spell formation barrier, which was already in a precarious state, was being worn down by the repeated collisions, and seemed like it would collapse at any time. This caused a lot of pressure on the formation masters who were carving the spell formation, and their error rate also increased by a lot.
However, Novan had already gotten the earth-elemental magic casters to build an earth wall that was hundreds of meters tall outside the spell formation to encircle that octopus monster.
It wasn't that they had extravagant hopes that the thin earth wall could block off the octopus monster's attacks. The obstruction in their line of sight could reduce their fear by a lot.
Jonas looked in the direction of the seal worriedly, and turned to walk towards Barbara, who was doing some supporting work at the side.
"Your Highness, you should leave this place now." Jonas came to Barbara's side, and set up a small soundproof spell formation.
"Leave? Master, the spell formation hasn't been set up yet. "Barbara was puzzled.
"It's too dangerous here. We can't guarantee that we can set up a new spell formation before it collapses, and we don't know what kind of terrifying power this devil has after it breaks out of the seal," Jonas said with a grave expression. "Therefore, you and His Majesty have to return to the Moon Nation immediately, and cut off the teleportation portal between the Moon Nation and the Norland Continent to prevent the devil from entering the Moon Nation through the teleportation portal."
"But …"
"The three of them and I will stay behind to help them set up a new spell formation, but we have to ensure the safety of you and His Majesty."
Barbara looked at Jonas' worried and sincere face, and hesitated for a while before nodding. "Alright. Then, Master, you must take care."
"Don't worry, Your Highness. We will be fine." A smile appeared on Jonas' face.
…
Half an hour later, the fastest golden falcon took off from Chaos City, and flew towards the various races.
Not long after, the various races' flying steeds all took off to reinforce Chaos City. They carried the top powerhouses of each race to reinforce Chaos City.
Chaos City entered a state of emergency.
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