The flashing mist spreads in the room, swallowing everything and becoming a hall where you can't see the edge.
Outlined the shadow of the hood and the deep chin below, the clouds rolled for a while, and then made a very old sound.
"This time, what we discussed was about the thing that Enwei found before. Through the situation provided by Russ, it can be confirmed that the thing does exist, but is now lost."
"Speaking of this, Las, your performance this time is really wonderful. Not only did you not successfully catch someone, but it is said that you have suffered heavy losses? A lot of things were stolen? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
…” A sharp voice let out a sneer.
"Hmph! Gulid, my teacher left me a lot of things? For example, do you want to try the Ultimate Thunder Magic Formation?"
The roaring roar, grand and low, almost shook the entire hall: "Hmph, don't forget, I'm facing that old ghost Albert! Doubt me? Who do you have the ability to go against him? What's more,
King... The soul attached to that thing has also awakened. What can I do? Fight against two? Who do you think I am, those brainless dwarves?"
"But, you all saw it too," he paused, and he snorted, as if he finally vented his anger a little: "Is anyone a way to find the target that was teleported out of order? Slos...Master, that's you
Are you good at? In addition, in the case of the Lansendel Church, it seems that it is very involved in this matter. If they succeed, it will probably be another round of trouble seal."
"Result? What's the result? Teleportation in an out-of-order way? Did I miss something?" The woman's figure appeared in a flash of luster, and she let out a charming smile.
"Come on, List, don't pretend to be garlic, what everyone knows. Why bother to hide it..." The solemn noble accent sneered: "If it involves Albert, aren't you close to the water?
?I think you have made 80% progress. Why bother to hide it?"
"Don't joke, how can a girl not hide it? Only a true lover can get everything about a girl. This is the only truth in the entire multiverse?" The woman smiled in her voice. Then she sighed.
: "I'm staring at two people. Don't forget that besides that old ghost, I have a Hawking here. You don't have to worry that he will cause trouble for you. But I'm staring here.
Otherwise, how about the two of us change positions?"
"A old guy Albert is interested in that thing? This is really...unpleasant news." The nobleman said in a tone of ups and downs: "If he really starts to act, then I think everyone will do it.
Let's go to bed, we have almost no chance of winning, right?"
"There are rumors that the old man can't hold on for long. This time he didn't seem to show any strong power, but just slightly suppressed the soul of the ancient arcane. What a pity. If it weren't for that little devil..."
The irritating voice called Ras is mixed with some giggling teeth.
"Is that little devil worth paying attention?" Cang Lao's voice sounded at the right time, grasping the key.
"I can only say that he is a lucky little bastard, a little bit of a cunning that a mage should have, not just me. He has been tricked by all the recent figures in Illyria. The empire was forced to withdraw its troops and follow him
The riots of the past are also inseparable. In addition, the recent legacy of Isgandal has the power of the seven divine legions, which have been inherited one after another, and the entire empire may have a great turmoil."
….
"Strange characters? Our Master now needs to be compared with those ordinary people?" The sharp voice took the opportunity. However, before the other party broke out, an old and weak voice joined the conversation:
"The Astral Apostles have begun patroling and found a target, now. But they have missed and suffered heavy losses. We have enough time, so."
"Then it's pretty good, we can..."
"However, such a big fanfare will attract more attention from the gods at this time. I think. As a traditional ally, the Temple of the Mother Earth God has begun to contact the Lord of the Dawn and send out support. Due to the special divine power, the Temple of the Mother Earth God has begun to contact with the Lord of Dawn and send out support.
Sex, they may be more efficient in finding the way of royal power." After a pause, the weak voice spoke again: "In addition, don't forget that the previous actions of Enwei have already passed this message to the lower plane, with the evil spirit
They may also participate in their information channels soon.”
"No, or, in fact, they should have been involved in it long ago. After all, it is something that involves basic rules, and it does have this value." The old voice of the host, Cang said: "That noble circle has long been
If you are old, you will die and then give birth to a new life. There is nothing wrong with it."
"It's easy, I've wanted to act long ago, but the power in the hands of the Emperor of the Empire is still a lot of." The sharp voice known as Gulid was excited: "But if there were a few more burst points...hehe,
I can get at least half an empire.”
"It's so easy to think about Gulid. I know you have some forces in the west, but I advise you not to underestimate Belle-Ruo XVII. He is certainly timid, but timid usually means keeping a backup plan.
The title of the Third Master has not been revoked yet, but except for the title of the Master Gims Thomas Alva, who claimed to be missing, the title of the Master Jump, still exists in many hidden corners of the empire.
He is likely to be the secret power of the Perlino Dynasty. If you want to..." a voice known as Ras hummed.
"Who would want it? Illyria? Forget it, that city and throne are full of old and rotten smell! The empire is too big and its territory is too broad, and it will exceed the limit of a person's ability to rule, and the peace on the surface
It would be better for the development of the entire continent if the nobles lacked the courage to make progress."
"you!"
"Enough!" said the old voice, slightly increasing the volume. "This time I call you together, there is one more thing, and the new kindness has already taken office."
"I found the candidate so soon? Did he pass the review? Are you sure there is no problem with his qualifications?" A sharp voice exuded a string of doubts: "I don't want one among us to get in, well, strange guy.
”
"Please don't worry, senior."
The light shaking. Almost with darkness and other colors, it condensed into a volatile shadow in the space - the fog of uneven thickness and light flashed, and the center of the air mass was dark and hazy, but it gathered into the outline of a human figure:
"Although the time is still short, I think my loyalty to 'here' is inferior to any of you,"
"A nasty little guy. Here. Flattering is worthless." said aristocratic voice, with undisguised disgust: "You better learn this."
"Yes, seniors." The newly added character nodded indifferently: "However, I think we might as well turn the topic back to the past. Please forgive me for that.... I will do this for the ins and outs of this matter.
Not very clear, can you give me an appropriate explanation?"...
"Although your joining is the teacher's opinion, you'd better remember that I have reserved this." The existence of a noble accent said coldly, "I can only tell you that what they are talking about is a named *
*It's just a little devil."
"This name sounds familiar... Edward, right?"
...
Edward raised his head and reached out to rub his temples and nose bridge. But these movements seemed meaningless - the tiny and sharp stinging pain in his mind made people difficult to think about, and even his steps were staggering.
The tall and beautiful doors of the Magic Academy gradually blurred behind it. It was not until I walked out of Houdi Street that my slightly clear mind suddenly realized that it was actually a little safer than the academy—at least I was taught by the ** teacher there.
Direct monitoring, as long as you do not enter the secret personal domain, you can ask for help at any time.
But since he has left, it doesn't make sense to go back and see it at this time... Edward narrowed his eyes and simply slowed down.
There are always sparse figures near Houdy Street. The xenophobics of the wizards and the awe of the civilians make it possible to see only one or two passers-by in robes. However, Edward always feels uneasy when he glances around.
, It seems that the crisis has not passed, and it seems that someone is following not far behind.
So after thinking for a while, he simply passed through a narrow alley and came to Haiyi Road.
This is the auxiliary road on Houdy Street, and it is also a rare book market in the whole Romanty and even Tuminis... Well, in fact, in this plane, similar names still need to be created by Edward, but there is no doubt,
The entire Romanti, even half a Tuminis's book demand, was completed by this street that was only more than two thousand yards long.
"Books should not belong only to scholars or wizards."
This is the famous quote of the founder of this path, the second Joseph of the Fernandis royal family, the literary emperor. But perhaps, it is somewhat contrary to this supreme thought, and to this day, books are still of a few people.
Playthings are waiting for someone who invented paper to save them. In fact, this street, like the work of the mages on Blacksmith Street, has become one of the distribution centers for the Magic Academy to communicate with the outside world.
Well, it is not necessarily so absolute. For those capital nobles who have some money but are unwilling to squander with vulgar means, this street next to the Magic Academy is a very popular place, those sheepskins
The vivid or passionate words on the paper, the tortuous legends, and even the slight fishy smell of parchment paper made of nitr are enough to make people feel relaxed. Even if you don’t buy items, there are still people who are willing to come for a walk and browse the quaint and quiet along the road.
Architectural scenery, here is a collection of romantic poems, biography, legends and materials.
Therefore, this place has become the most cultural public place in the entire city. Many low-level mages and little nobles regard this place as a place to rest, sit in the bookstore and quietly read a few pages, or look for it,
Go to your favorite parchment paper and drink a sweet and fragrant petal drink at the small stall next to the bookshelf, so that the day can pass through in full swing.
Edward sat down under a simple shed in a small shop facing the street and ordered a pot of tea. The boss's eyes touched the black robe on his body, and he rushed into the kitchen in a hurry.
He brought out a pot of good rose tea.
So the psychic sage lowered his head, letting his eyes pass through the shadow of the hood, and swept through the empty streets around him. His tight body and nerves could finally relax a little - before leaving the city, he could not use directional teleportation back to his nest
, but it is also dangerous to continue moving towards the city gate in this way. On the busy streets, the crowds of people coming and going are the simplest places to hide hostility...
Little mouth sipped the black tea in the cup, the feeling in my mind was like a needle prick. Finally, I calmed down a little. The psychic warlock slowly controlled his mind and began to sense the changes around my body, especially the slightest magic net.
Change - It is too easy for a ** teacher to make some moves and legs. It is too concealed. If it is not checked in a practical way, it may cause any serious consequences.
The goddess of luck seems to be on her own side.
After careful inspection, his state was completely different and he breathed a little. The long-range prophecy spells do not need to worry about, because the royal power can disrupt and block almost all such problems. Therefore, if you have not been passive, you have nothing to do.
Hands and feet, then things should be much simpler.
But I still have lingering fears in my heart.
That simple but absolutely dangerous scene, at the moment the magic circle was activated, the terrifying power that rushed into the brain was like a handful of a handful of hammers, facing him in one breath
The spirit bombarded dozens or hundreds of times! If he hadn't been alert in the previous moment and had he put on a layer of spiritual protection for himself, he might have been robbed of his mind by that power!
But what is strange is that I actually left there?
In fact, at that moment just now, his heart was already cold and he was ready to fight hard. Because no matter how he judged it, it was an attack on him - a ** master was in charge. It happened again on the other side.
It is not necessary to discuss how dangerous the battle on the territory is... But unexpectedly, it ended so easily, and the other party let him leave as if he had lost interest... Is it a tactic of hard to get? Or is it his own mental protection of fighting to death
Having achieved a certain effect, the other party did not notice any clues?
Or is it another game that appears in balance between power, deterrence, and interests?
Well, since you have escaped, don't think about it. However, Edward seemed to have somehow thought of something...
The existence of the great magician level is really scary...
Hawking's suffocating fear, Albert's explosive fear, Tesla's violent fear, and this Marilyn Master, that... well, the bone-eroding fear.
In comparison, the last one is something Edward is unwilling to bear again. After all, a powerful existence that despises the weak is still a bit human after all, but a distorted personality but cannot be hostile. It is absolutely unreasonable.
Enchantment-based magic...the power that controls people's hearts is precisely because of similar abilities that people feel real fear in their hearts.
"In magic, there are also some that can directly protect the brain. Although they are vulnerable to high-level spiritual power, they can play a little defensive role. You might as well look for it. If it can be solidified, then
It's even better." The Spirit Crystal servant crawled out of the leather pocket around his waist and entered the gap in his hood.
“Where is that easy?”
Edward pulled the corners of his lips and sighed in a low voice.
If you remember correctly, that thing is at least seven, no, the magic of the Eight Rings is attached to the item. Even if it is just a storage item, it may be of great value, not to mention that it is beyond Edward now.
The limit of spells that can be controlled.
Of course, this thing is similar to some protections of magic and can definitely appear as a constant magic item that takes effect. I just don’t know if Albert will have it, and even if it has it, can he lend it to himself or buy it to him?
He shook his head again and temporarily suppressed these unsolved problems.
There is another very important thing that needs to be considered.
At the moment when the huge magic array was launched, a perception seemed to have found him. It was not a magic or other means of transmission, but just a feeling in the dark. Edward seemed to be sure that it was the source.
From some connection between the king's power, it was obviously that he received the stimulation of the magic net energy and suddenly expanded his own function; it was just that this energy came too quickly, so the hazy feeling was extremely short, Edward could only be sure of it, that absolutely
It's not too far away, but it doesn't seem like it's in the magic academy.
Is it just in Romanti?
He was not sure whether this would bring danger yet—although it was extremely difficult to fake the sensation of the royal power, he was also unable to be sure that this clue would not be enchanted by the devil at all.
The chief of the department noticed.
His eyes swam aimlessly, but soon, the clanging sound of horse hooves interrupted Edward's thoughts. He raised his head and noticed a carriage walking in the distance.
It was a quaint box-shaped carriage, with old oak guardrails with some old black paint colors, led by two strong horses of mixed blood of the Geo, and moved forward slowly. The coachman was a veteran, and he waved his lightly
With a whip, you can ensure that you don’t have any bumps in your journey. The horses are also very good, your steps are light and steady, and your route is very straight...
There is nothing worth noting about this...but Edward's eyes were attracted by it at the first time.
It seems very familiar.
It still feels strange, familiar? But there are actually dozens or hundreds of such carriages in Romanti... It is not surprising that they feel familiar.
Edward stood up, with a wonderful surprise in his narrowed eyes, because what he felt familiar was the face that was slightly protruding from the car window, the somewhat leisurely but seemingly ordinary face.
James?
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