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Chapter Five Hundred and Seven Ancient Magicians

"Then, Elaszor," At this time, in Ulysses' villa, in addition to Don Quixote, there was Elaszor who followed her. After all, her current identity was a bit sensitive, and she existed now.

No one of the Dragon Clan except Ulysses would have a good impression of her, so Silver Moon City, the city she once established, seems to have no place for her to stay. Before leaving,

Before the matter was finally handled, following Don Quixote and Ulysses was the only choice, "Where are you going in the future?"

"It doesn't matter where you go," Elaszhuo shook his head slightly, and took a few steps back without a trace. "Your Excellency Ulysses doesn't have to worry about this." As cold as ever, although he no longer had resentment, he had a vicious attitude towards emotional cleanliness.

She has obviously completely drawn a border with Ulysses, which is also a common feature of this type of people, that is, no matter how deep the relationship is, when she wants to let go, she will really let go, not

There will be a trace of drag and water, and you won’t look back. Even if you are sad or crying, you will only be in a place where there is no one.

"How about it, do you want to go to me? My Germanic Knights Academy is just missing a strong teacher like you." Don Quixote was not interested in seeing sex, nor was it a whim.

Obviously, according to the prophecy and Don Quixote's own speculation, the magic network may have problems in the future world of Feren, such as being greatly weakened or even completely lost its effect. At that time, most mages are probably

Our doomsday is coming, and the magic net has lost its magic net, and those mages who have no basic element affinity have become a group of extraordinary people who are only more powerful than ordinary people, but they are no longer mages, and at the same time

Due to the severance of the ancient heritage, the remaining mages may find it difficult to exert the abilities that mages should have for a long time.

Of course, all this is just Don Quixote's speculation. However, he has always liked to be prepared for any trouble and still focused on Elastra. First of all, this woman's background is clean, so there is no need to worry about being in reverse. Secondly, this woman has no bearing.

The only concern is probably cut off just now. Finally, and most importantly, she is an ancient magician who mastered most of the skills of casting spells before the magic net, even if she had few memories.

But the remaining part can be deduced by the memory retained. In this way, in the future, when the mages in the whole world are in a low tide, Don Quixote can also have a mage army

, I think, he never thought of living through the disaster that could affect the true god with just one person.

"But I don't know how to use magic nets," Ellaszhuo was a little moved. She told Ulysses that she was a wandering elf and wanted to wander, but it was just a scene. In fact, Ella now

Scho is just a poor person who has no money on him and has no place to live. Moreover, she now has almost no understanding of the world of Feiren. What's more important is that her broken soul does not know how to use the magic net, and at the same time she loses it.

The root of faith may not be that there is a giant dragon holding a grudge and trying to kill her. Although she is already a lich now, Eraszhuo only needs to rely on those once he loses this body.

When the rotten body is above, the feeling of vomiting will instinctively rise. Together, Don Quixote's request really touched her.

"I am very interested in ancient magicians. On this issue, I want to discuss it with you in depth. If we have advantages that magic net mages do not have, we can indeed complement each other."

"Okay," Elastra nodded after thinking for a moment, "I think I also need a place to quietly re-understand this world that will be thousands of years later. I'll trouble you at that time."

"You are welcome, too," said Ulysses, who looked at the two people with a gaze, but couldn't get in touch, "If you have time and chance, you can come to Germania for a trip. I'll treat you to you.



"Ha, thank you... Thank you, Lord God..."

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A small jet airship flew towards the distant Germanic Empire above the clouds, with only two people on it, one Don Quixote and the other Iraszor. Obviously, this was Don Quixote deliberately.

Don Quixote knew very well that people like Elaszor need to vent themselves when they were hurt in some way, and they always need to be in their hands as their future self.

Chess pieces, he was still willing to help with this, so at this moment, Don Quixote was writing a plan for how to spread the altar of reincarnation in the study of the airship, while Elastra hid in her own room.

Sitting on the bed, shedding tears silently, venting all this in her own way.

"What are you looking at?" After a long time, Elaszhu suddenly murmured to himself in the air. Obviously, she had noticed that Don Quixote was peeping. Although there was no definite evidence, he had been standing there.

One of the top people in Feiron still had that strange feeling, "Have you ever seen a woman cry?"

"Brush, brush!" As soon as Elaszhuo finished speaking, the paper pulp at the bedside was automatically pulled out by a few tissues and flew to her. Seeing this, Elaszhuo was not polite, and grabbed the paper pulp.

First, he wiped his tears, then woke up and seemed to have no concern for his face. After throwing the tissue into the trash can in the corner, Elastra turned over and jumped out of the bed and walked towards the study where Don Quixote was.

Go, look at the momentum, and there is a stance of provoking troops to sue.

"How is it?" After closing the "Reincarnation Temple Promotion Plan" in front of him, Don Quixote leaned on the swivel chair behind him, crossed his hands in front of him, and looked smiling.

Looking at Elaszhuo who was angrily rushing over, "Are you feeling better now?"

"I don't know, is there anything you need to do with me?" said Don Quixote, who stretched out his hand lightly, went back a little, and took a detour to Ai, who was just taking a detour.

Behind Raszhuo, then pushed forward and hit Ellaszhuo onto the chair and finally slid in front of him. "Tears can help you wash away the grief in your heart, but this thing is like wine, more

, it will hurt your body."

"Are you showing off your control of spells like me?" Although Elastra said this, he couldn't help but feel a little admiration on his face. Because Don Quixote's series of operations just now were not using psychic energy,

It was built with three spells, all of which were easy to use and had no rules at all. Of course, it could also be described in another word, freedom, "and thank you for your concern. Although my body is weak, it is true

You won't let yourself die because of crying."

"Ha," Don Quixote habitually lit a cigar. The fragrant and spicy smoke made Elaszhuo frown slightly, "I won't advise you to see what you want to do, others will help you with these things.

No, but I think it’s not a thing worthy of praise to keep crying, so I plan to change the topic and want to discuss with you the matter of the ancient magician.”

"It is rare for you to comfort me," Elastra was a little surprised by Don Quixote's very casual tone, but it was quite fresh. The most interesting thing is that it does not hide it at all, "and me."

It’s not sad, I just feel a little emotional. Even though my life is obviously a beautiful person, it suddenly disappeared without a trace and I can never go back."

"In that era," Don Quixote shrugged, "It is not necessarily true that your enemy has died in the later Battle of the Majesty War. You must know that the battle was really dark, and I miss someone like you,

That's really dead batch after batch, but at least you survived, aren't you?"

"Maybe." Elastra seemed not to want to get involved in this matter anymore, and glanced at the letter with a strange name on the table, "Are you the full agent of the God of Reincarnation in the World of Feren?"

"That's right," Don Quixote still didn't say anything. "If possible, let's tell me about the ancient magician. To be honest, after so many years, there are not many truly useful things that can be passed down.

Who makes it more convenient for magic net? Try this, the best tea from the United Nations of Charia, I think you will definitely like it as an elf."

"Thank you," after holding the teacup and taking a sip, Elastra admired Don Quixote in her heart. Although there were no lichs in her time, after Don Quixote's explanation, and these

After Tian’s analysis of the life box, Elastra really admired the secret technique that Don Quixote could make him attached to the living body from the bottom of her heart. In her opinion, the magic of isolation

The structure of the formation is simply a stroke of magic. "The profession division of ancient magicians is probably the trainee wizard, formal wizard, great wizard, and as far as I can be called the magic god in that era."

Don Quixote nodded slightly. Although the name is different, he roughly understands the meaning. Because the ancient magician does not have a magic position in the ring, there is no magician between the official mage and the domain mage.

yes, different formal mages are probably evaluated by their respective strengths. If they are slaughtered, they will have titles such as intermediate mages or advanced mages. As for the great mages, they should be mages in the corresponding field, "become

The conditions for the ancient magician are very harsh, I heard."

"Well, first of all, mental power, that is, the spiritual energy you often talk about now, must exceed the standard of at least five times that of ordinary people, and must be born, not born, useless, and then there must be elemental friendship.

,wind, water, fire, lightning, metal, wood, earth, space, time, without one of these nine elements, you cannot become a mage, and the more affinity a person is, the easier it is to leave

In the end, it was really difficult to become a great magician or even a magic god.

Hearing this, Don Quixote pinched his nose. All this is very similar to the novels he had read in his previous life. It looks a bit shocking at first glance, but with his current strength, if you think about it carefully, it is extremely reasonable.

In the early days of the world, the laws were very rough, and the ready-made laws were easier to use. It was as if it was easier to directly use the fire laws in the laws than to use everything in their own architecture. At the same time, people have not reached the realm of basic elements.

, This is like the world view on the earth, from the beginning molecules to the atoms, to the final quarks, the earlier the classification is, the thicker the classification is.

"There were not as many types of spells at that time as now," Elaszhuo, who had learned about some magic spells recently, involuntarily compared them, "the architecture speed is not as good as that magical spell position, but I compared it for a while and found that

, the power of ancient spells should be greater."

"However," said Alaszor, a little discouraged, "Compared with the instants with spell positions and a richer variety of spells, even a great magician or magic god, facing the current demons of the same level as the current one

Netmasters will also suffer losses, and being eliminated by the world is also an inevitable trend."

"Not necessarily," Don Quixote smiled slightly, "at least the ancient magicians still have freedom." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is me

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