"Look, isn't it all quiet?"

Roger hasn't finished speaking.

On Mount Truth.

The harsh alarm sounded continuously!

Waterfall-like defensive barriers landed crazily, trying to resist attacks from unknown ones.

A superb mage who was stepping on the magic carpet flew out with a pale face.

He flew around the gap of Floating Island No. 5.

When he returns to the barrier on Mount Truth.

His face turned pale into a piece of paper.

Where Roger could see his naked eyes, a large number of mages poured out on Mount Truth.

They either ride on magic carpets or ride on brooms, coming in full force!

That is the mage army that Fujima once proud of!

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

In chaos.

Someone was shouting loudly.

...

"I'll go and communicate with them!"

Shaer hurriedly said.

"Need not."

Roger slowly opened his right hand and pointed it at Mount Masahi!

"It's noisy."

The next moment.

The alarm on Mount Truth came to an abrupt end!

Roger relaxed his palm a little.

He stared at the extraordinary mage who was stepping on the magic carpet.

Then he gently put the index finger of his left hand on his lips.

The extraordinary mage understood what was going on in the past moment.

He closely watched Roger's every move.

When Roger made this move, his heart moved and he couldn't help but put his index finger on his lips.

Below him.

There were still people in the mage army that came out of their way:

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

The extraordinary mage's face was blushing, and when he stepped on the magic carpet, the figure flashed—

The next second, he suddenly knocked the man out with a staff.

The remaining members were suddenly at a loss.

The extraordinary mage dared not speak.

I just silently put my index finger on my lips.

This action seemed magical.

A member of the mage army followed suit with blessed hearts - his left index finger leaned against his lips without making any sound.

This action is very standard.

It won the admiration of the extraordinary mage.

The rest of them woke up one after another.

He was silent at the same time and put his left index finger on his lips.

For a moment.

Outside Mount Truth.

Hundreds of elite mages hung in a dilemma.

They have serious expressions, silent and quiet.

The evaporated message from the floating island on the 5th finally began to circulate among the mages in the form of silent encryption.

Their index fingers pressing on their lips.

It began to tremble gently.

...

"What are these people's origins?"

Roger asked.

Shar said quickly:

"Third party, or neutral."

"I haven't done anything too bad, and I'm not a good person."

Roger nodded:

"Then let them stand for a while."

Shar looked at the extraordinary mage silently and gave the other party a wink.

Although the other party failed to understand, he still maintained a motionless posture.

This scene seems serious and funny.

Shaer wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't dare.

She subconsciously turned her head and looked at the side face of the man on the edge of the floating island.

The latter's expression is still so calm.

It's like doing something trivial.

Unconsciously.

Her hand pressed on her hip bone.

His face was blushing.

...

This strange scene on Mount Truth naturally fell into the eyes of the residents on the surface.

As more and more people discover the disappearance of Floating Island No. 5.

More and more people are looking up at the sky.

Later on.

Many people forget their purpose of looking up at the sky.

They just watched everyone raise their heads and couldn't help but look up.

————

Someone whispered:

"What are the nerves of the man? He has lost a floating island?"

"Maybe it's doing an experiment or some kind of ritual. Or we can learn it too?"

"There will never be any mistake in following the footsteps of the strong."

When these chaotic sounds popped up.

Things became unstoppable.

More and more people are beginning to imitate the movements of extraordinary mages—

He had a serious expression, nodded slightly, and gently placed his index finger on his lips, his eyes usually ahead.

Floating up and down the island.

Ten thousand people have one finger.
To be continued...