On the highest peak of Mt. Whitesilver, where the headquarters of the Spirit Alliance was located.
An old man at the top of the mountain sat on the ground amidst the white snow. With a smile on his face, he looked into the distance at the inner region of Mt. Whitesilver.
Suddenly, a figure appeared behind him. It was a middle-aged man in a black military uniform. His face was filled with determination. Following the old man's gaze, he saw a large patch of dark clouds in the sky far away in the inner region of Mt. Whitesilver. There were also some lightning bolts mixed in. Below the dark clouds, there was not rain but fire.
"Is the Flaming Bird fighting someone again?" the middle-aged man in the black military uniform asked.
The white-haired old man had a smile on his face. His face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum. "Yes."
Hearing the old man's answer, the middle-aged man frowned. "Aren't you going to stop it? Although we have an agreement with the Flaming Bird that he will look after the inner region of Mt. Whitesilver, we give him a certain amount of freedom. However, every time someone enters the inner region of Mt. Whitesilver and enters his radiation range, he always wants to come out and provoke the trainers who entered.
If the opponent is strong, then it's fine. However, if the opponent is not strong enough … There's a high chance that he will not be able to recover after coming out!
How many of our trainers has this Flaming Bird attacked? If it weren't for us, his Divine Position would be … "
"Silence." The white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at the middle-aged man standing behind him.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face showed a hint of awkwardness. He knew that he had said too much.
"This is the Flaming Bird's own business. We won't interfere too much. Besides, he knows his limits and won't kill anyone. He's just a little hot-tempered. However, who can say for sure that this hot-tempered temper is not his own fate? The choice he makes will determine his own future. We've interfered enough, "the old man said slowly.
Although he was at the top of Mt. Whitesilver, on top of the pure white snow, the old man gave off a feeling of being at ease and ruling without doing anything.
If Aoki was here, he would definitely feel that this old man was very similar to the person he had heard of before.
This old man was the current president of the Elven Alliance, which covered the six major regions of the Elven World. As for his name, no one knew, and no one could directly call him by his name. Others either addressed him as president or called him "Elder."
"Who is the trainer who fought with the Flaming Bird this time? To be able to summon such a large dark cloud above the Flaming Bird's head, he should be a very strong trainer, right? But why haven't I heard of anyone impressive entering Mt. Silver recently? None of my subordinates have reported anything to me. "A trace of doubt appeared on the middle-aged man's face.
Hearing the middle-aged man's question, a smile appeared on the old man's face again. "He's a very interesting little fellow. Although I can't see clearly what happened, I think it's very interesting. Hahahaha …"
After saying that, the old man laughed out loud.
If other people heard the old man's words, they would definitely think that he was suffering from Alzheimer's. He couldn't see anything clearly, yet he still found it interesting. Was he stupid?
However, the middle-aged man did not ridicule or doubt the old man's words at all.
The middle-aged man had a deeper understanding of the old man's abilities. If he said it was interesting, then it must be very interesting.
His focus was on something else.
"Interesting little fellow? How many years has it been since I've heard you talk about a trainer like that? Who is it? "The middle-aged man asked curiously.
However, the old man shook his head. "I can't say, I can't say. It's not time yet, haha …"
Since the old man had said so, the middle-aged man did not pursue the matter. Immediately, a trace of awkwardness appeared on his face.
The old man did not turn back to look at him again, but he seemed to have sensed the awkwardness on his face. "You don't have to worry about Second Brother. I've told you a long time ago that he has evil intentions and likes to use crooked ideas to take shortcuts. Unfortunately, you took a fancy to his talent and insisted on protecting him. I can't do anything about it. Fortunately, it hasn't caused too much damage yet."
The Second Brother he was talking about was actually the commander of the Second Legion of the Alliance Army. He was also the Black Messenger who was defeated by Aoki.
And this middle-aged man in a black military uniform who suddenly appeared was the commander of all the legions in the Alliance Army. From the First Legion to the Ninth Legion, they were all under his jurisdiction.
The commander of the Second Legion had been infiltrated by the people of the Church. As the commander, he did not notice anything unusual about him. It could be said that he had neglected his duty.
However, as the president of the Alliance Army, the old man had no intention of blaming him.
"I'll confirm the commander of the Second Legion as soon as possible and stabilize the situation of the Second Legion recently." The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with determination.
The old man waved his hand casually.
Then, the middle-aged man nodded respectfully and disappeared on the spot.
The white-haired old man was still sitting in the white snow and looking into the distance. However, at this time, his eyes had turned gray and contained endless unknowns. It was as if he could see many unknown things.
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On the other side.
After it started to rain, Aoki asked the Geng Gui to exchange most of the sprites' characteristics into Unrestrained Movement.
Aoki had considered the reason why he used rainy days instead of Banjira's Sandstorm.
First of all, not to mention what kind of impact the sandstorm would have on the surrounding environment, he still remembered that he was here to look for materials. He did not want to destroy the materials before he could find them.
Moreover, the Flaming Bird was a fire-element sprite. After all, rainy days would have a good suppressive effect on him. Even if it only slowed down his recovery speed, it would still be good.
In addition, with the combination of the rainy day and the free movement characteristic, it was obviously much more effective than the sandstorm controlled by Banjira on Greenwood's sprites.
All of this was what Aoki had considered beforehand.
However, it was indeed good for him to think this way. It was just that there was still a gap in the strength of the sprites.
They were facing the real Flaming Bird, and even in terms of level, they had a huge advantage. Even if Aoki used all of his sprites, they wouldn't be able to gain the slightest advantage.
If it weren't for the Fans-tailed Scaled Dragon and the experienced Dakrai holding them back, a few of Aoki's sprites would have lost their fighting ability.
The current situation was that the Fans-tailed Scaled Dragon, Dakrai, Super Geng Gui, and Super Banjira took turns to block the Flaming Bird's attacks while the other sprites restrained it from the side to see if they could create some advantages.
However, the battle was getting more and more disadvantageous for Aoki and his sprites.
Even with Lady Hua Jie and Margiana's continuous support and healing, the Fans-tailed Scaled Dragon and the others found it harder and harder to stop the Flaming Bird that had become serious.
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