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Ten days?

Bai Hu and the others looked at each other and couldn't make a sound. They came to Durand today jointly, hoping to start attacking the second city wall as much as possible, three days is considered slow, Durand actually said ten days? And at least!

How many days is that? One month? Or even a few months?! White Tiger and the others couldn't help but think.

"Ugh." Durand looked at the expressions of his subordinates and sighed silently in his heart.

To tell the truth, this group of people under his command have been in the Shepherd's City for a long time, and they have long developed the character of talking with their fists about everything, even the White Tiger, who has a more capable and steady style. They lack the concept of the overall situation in their minds, and in terms of behavior, they are in a hurry to start a war, but they do not pay enough attention to important things such as pre-war preparations, war damage reduction, and intelligence gathering.

"My lord, is it really going to take ten days?" The white tiger hesitated for a long time, but decided to fight again.

"It's required." Durand accentuated.

However, just looking at the footsteps of his subordinates who still haven't moved, I know that they are still a little reluctant in their hearts.

Duland's eyelids closed slightly, then he lifted them again, and his face was calm.

He thought for a moment, gently put down the book in his hand, walked to the window, and opened the curtain with a bang, and a strong white light immediately projected in, hitting Duland, and pulling a long shadow behind him.

Through the wide windows, you can see the pure white holy pagoda standing tall in the distance. The spire shone with a brilliant white light, like a large white star hanging high above the Holy City, and the scorching sun was overshadowed by it.

"The reason for waiting ten days is not because of unnecessary caution, but because it is necessary." Durand spoke, his tone indifferent to confidence and firmness.

He stretched out his hand and asked us to wait for us in the walls of the three dukes, the Heavenly Warlocks, the Paladins, the Grand Knights, the Town Knights, and possibly the Alien Slave Legions. Pull out any of them individually. It will not be our opponent, but these forces are condensed together, and it is not so easy to deal with. ”

After a pause, Durand added lightly: "The second sacred barrier is stronger than the first, and I am not completely sure that the barrier will be broken." ”

"What! Adults are not sure? Is the second sacred barrier that strong? "White Tiger was a little incredulous.

In her opinion, that day, Durand turned into a giant and broke through the first sacred barrier with unstoppable majesty. With the power that Durand showed at that time. It shouldn't be a problem to break through the second sacred barrier.

She seemed to want to ask something, but Durand had no intention of continuing to explain. He waved his hand for his men to step back, then continued to pick up the book, calmed down and began to flip through it, looking for what he wanted.

Ten days is not only time for the soldiers under his command to prepare for war. It is also a period of preparation for Durand to give himself.

The second sacred barrier will only be more difficult to breach than the first, so Durand has been letting the twin sword clones devour all kinds of ores these days to enhance the power of the ice and fire twin knife stream.

Durand himself has been searching for materials in the library.

The earl's vast collection of books struck Durand and met his current needs. How did White Tiger and the others know that Duland's attack on Yonghui was not just to compete for the big 6, he also had a deeper purpose and idea.

- He wants to know more about this plane.

After breaking through to the bloodline realm. Durand has awakened the ability of "elemental resistance", and the power of dimensional suppression is no longer a big problem. But that doesn't mean that suppression doesn't exist. The suppression has always been zài, and the strength has not weakened in the slightest, but it has only been offset by the elemental resistance. In other words, if Durand hadn't awakened his "elemental resistance", he would still have to endure suppression and seal himself.

More importantly, Durand still doesn't know why this plane is suppressing itself.

Figuring out why he was suppressed is very important for Duland. The instinct of the battle mage always told him that he understood why. Maybe you can find a way back to Sendlow.

Yes, Durand still hasn't given up hope of going home.

In fact, after breaking through to the bloodline realm, his desire to return to Sendelow became hotter, like a raging fire, burning his heart day and night.

He is less than Chinese New Year's Eve years old this year, and he has been trapped in the resource-scarce secondary plane for nine years, but he still firmly advanced to the demigod bloodline realm. This level of cultivation is incredible!

A pure-blooded battle mage under the age of thirty! Sendelow is also the pride of the sky, a peerless genius who is qualified to be called the "son of the plane". So Durand is not reconciled, he is not willing to be trapped in this damn secondary plane for the rest of his life.

He wanted to understand the plane and find out why he was being suppressed. Look for clues and explore your way home.

"Wow-whoa-"

The library was quiet, except for the sound of paper coming out as Durand rummaged through materials.

Durand carefully and intently flipped through all kinds of information, he wanted to understand this plane, understand the aspects of this plane, and look for clues that might help him.

"Hmm, plane rules...... Battlemage ...... Blood...... Career ......" Durand frowned.

Judging from the experience of being suppressed in the past, the fundamental reason why he was excluded and suppressed by the rules of the plane seems to lie in his profession - battle mage.

The plane's rules seem to hate battle mages, which doesn't seem logical to Duland.

So he made a bold guess: perhaps...... Maybe this sub-plane has intersected with the battle mage, and maybe something happened between the two, which will lead to the result of Durand's suppression now, otherwise, it can't be explained at all.

Time passed little by little, and the books in Duland's hands changed one after another.

The construction of Yonghui Central Holy City is actually just Duland's first step plan. The Count had a rich collection of books, and the pure white pagoda must have contained more texts and materials for Durand's reference.

If this information can't help Duland, he will walk around the Big 6 after this war to look for other possible clues.

The history of the plane is very long, and even the history of a small secondary plane has come to the limit of exploration of many life in the main plane.

Compared to the history of the plane, the domain of the Knights of Yonghui can only be regarded as a part of it. Before Yonghui ruled Big 6, there were three full epic big eras.

——From the Age of the Giants, to the Age of Senluo, and then to the Age of the Sun, after these three great eras, it was the rise of the Yonghui profession, the restoration of the Giant Clan, and finally the Ninety-Nine Years' War.

The Ninety-Nine Years' War, as the name suggests, lasted a total of ninety-nine years.

After that battle, the giants disappeared and the plane changed dramatically. Yonghui officially took charge of the light and began to conquer the Big 6. The City of Shepherds quietly rises in the northwest of the Great 6, controlling the darkness and always standing on the opposite side of the Eternal Knight's Domain.

Until now, Duland's huge variable has finally stood on the stage of history, and perhaps the history he is writing will be called a new era in later generations.

Before I knew it, another day had passed, and night had fallen quietly, and Durand was still in the library.

Durand was so focused, so focused that he lost track of time, and he didn't wake up until there was a knock on the door of the library. Turning his head to look at the magic wall clock, it was almost midnight.

"Whew." Durand let out a long sigh, rubbed his neck, and said unhappily, "Didn't I say, don't bother me if there's nothing special?" ”

A beautiful voice came from outside the door: "Lord Duland?" It's me, Sophie. ”

PS: Coming to an important plot ......