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In the heart of the mountain in the City of Ten Thousand Laws, under the core that stores unimaginable energy, Cheese met people who responded to his arrival. They were several mages who did not look very old, and one of them

Still very familiar, Via.

The female mage who disappeared from her research room did not appear to have been abused. Her expression was solemn, not as if she was being coerced, but as if she was conducting some kind of important research. The mage behind her turned around.

The good news is that his guess is correct. The core filled with huge amounts of energy can indeed be used as coordinates. No matter whether he or the mages just now are at a level that deviates from reality, he can return using the coordinates. As for the bad news, the situation at hand may be

That’s it.

What Gray Robe still needs to confirm now is when Wei Ya started hanging out with the Silent People. If she agreed with the other party's ideas after being kidnapped, that would be easy to say. But if she had already had a strange relationship with this target

If there is contact with the organization, then Cheese will start to think about whether his being here is one of the other party's goals. To be fair, there are still many things in him that are worthy of being used.

However, judging from the reactions of these mages, the latter is unlikely. They obviously did not expect to see a gray-robed mage here. Even if Cheese has stopped, the magic track behind him is still there.

It tells how much momentum this spellcaster has just caused.

The mages of the City of Ten Thousand Magics have a natural humility towards those with abilities above themselves. This stems from their pursuit of magic skills. No matter what school you study, as long as you can show enough superb skills, you can do anything.

Gain their respect. This is true even in the group of the speechless.

"Why, are you really not talking anymore?"

Cheese walked towards these people, not like a vanguard coming for a sneak attack, but like a leader coming to inspect the work. He looked at the instruments and magical creations at the hands of these mages. He knew many of them, and they could even be said to be nothing new.

, sextant, dry pot, navigation compass and dream catcher, these things play more symbolic roles.

But other creations are very interesting. They are products created by integrating alchemy, mechanical structure, psychic and plastic magic. In appearance, they are somewhat similar to the alchemy dice in his hand. That's right, there is no fusion or disassembly.

The alchemical technology of things, these spells are difficult to truly fuse.

"We believe that language is an inefficient way of communication. No matter how delicately it is used and shaped, it is just a tool. Tools can shape uncertain things. Before we invented the saw, it would take a long time for a tree to fall down.

Lots of ways, and now you just see carpenters abandoning the day's work when they realize they forgot their saw."

The speaker came from behind the cheese. The gray robe was not surprised that someone was there. This is the realm of magic. Anyone can appear anywhere in any way, even if what he turned around to see was a huge

Yes, a caterpillar that speaks human words, this is normal.

Turning around, he looked around. With tan skin, tropical clothes that were golden and blue mixed with sand-like colors, and the iconic deformed back of his head, this was an ancient being, at least he had the blood of an ancient being.

In appearance, the speaker looked younger than all the ancient people Cheese had seen before. This youthfulness was not in appearance, but in his overall temperament. He was like a wide river, filled with

Surrounded by turbid but majestic waves, this section of the river is dangerous but also extremely powerful.

Cheese looked at him as if he were looking at a crocodile. It was lying quietly next to the river, watching its hunting ground with eager eyes.

"So they are communicating in a more efficient way than language? Sounds good, but historically attempts at this method have always ended in failure. The tool of language protects us, without this medium, what is contained in our thoughts

The information is not necessarily more accurate, it will only become more dangerous."

Except for a very few beings like twins who can use thoughts to communicate, most attempts to popularize the so-called telepathy will not end well. Firstly, people don't like to expose all their thoughts; secondly, people actually can't

Really know how many thoughts have passed through you in one second. That information cannot be read without being sorted out.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

"Danger? Well, you are right. Unpackaged thoughts are very dangerous, but what if there is a center that can complete the screening of thoughts for them, leaving only the most important parts? In that case, will the problem be solved?

Solve it?" There was a smile on the other party's face, reserved and arrogant. There was no magic in his eyes, but they were definitely not the eyes of a non-spellcaster. The spellcasting school of the ancients may be special.

"I've heard, no, I've seen a race that feeds on the brains of creatures that claim to be from outside the world, but that's just their definition of the world being a little narrow. Those races would feed a giant, expanded brain tissue,

It comes as a replacement for the library. Your description made me think of these creatures, but I have to say, their appearance and habits are disturbing."

What the cheese is talking about is a civilized race called the illithid. Their weird racial structure is as mysterious as their origin. There is only the most basic introduction to them in the library of the Gray Tower. They are used as an introduction in the anatomy course.

The apprentice cheese only has one chance to communicate with and understand that kind of creature.

"What you are talking about is indeed one of my reference prototypes. But their way of life is actually not as civilized as they are advocated. My people have dealt with them before, when our country still existed. It was a period of great uncertainty.

A history worthy of being recorded on murals, and being associated with man-eating monsters brings shame to my family line. So I can guarantee that what I provide is far safer and better than those monsters."

"You use yourself as a thinking center and use your deep consciousness to filter information for them?"

Mages are half magic creatures, and if spellcasters of Cheese's level are willing, they can abandon half of their mortal bodies in a place filled with magic power. Even if it is not so extreme, it is enough to perceive subtle changes in magic power. When the other party points out

After understanding what he is doing, Cheese can naturally trace some information along this line.

"I'm not surprised that they chose you. Gray robe, are you Clark's apprentice?" There was a person who called the first gray robe by his first name. Cheese could not deny the change in his heart.

"I hope I am, but he has not personally admitted whether I am qualified or not." Gray Robe adopted another way of saying it. He knew that if he admitted forcefully, the other party would change the subject.

The ancient man stretched out his hand and gently pulled in his direction, and the cheese emblem on the gray robe naturally emerged. Even more than that, some lines that had never appeared on the surface of the gray robe were also faintly emerging. They might be

There are so many reasons why this robe has so many magical effects.

"The emblem cannot lie. If you have it, you have an identity. And it can explain more information than you think. For example, your research topic, oh, it is really full of madness and blasphemy. You actually put your own
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