Tahira was still wearing pajamas, but the style of women in the Riolan family was conservative. Her nightgown was made of bright silver soft silk. Although it was loose, it covered her whole body quite tightly. At this moment, she looked at Heras in disbelief.
Gradually it floated and rose, and its control became more and more flexible, and it even began to move and dodge in a small way.
"He is not an idiot! He has also been promoted to the intermediate level." Tahira couldn't help but sweat out. The other family heirs had the same feeling. Heras was promoted to the intermediate level, and he still used the difficult fourth-level magic of flying as a promotion step.
.This once again proves the validity of his title of magic genius. Judging from his character, what kind of revenge will he face from those who humiliated him a week ago?
Sarode pressed his pale thin lips tightly, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and his nails dug into his palms. His extreme anger and jealousy, as well as the accompanying worries, made it difficult for him to stabilize his mood. In the past, he and Heras
The Marquis didn't seem to be very protective of himself during the dispute, and his intention to kill Heras had been revealed. What would happen next? Keep hiding next to his father?
The Marquis glanced at his second son and shook his head slightly. He was more concerned about another issue than Heras regaining his strength and becoming an intermediate spellcaster. The sign just now was only recorded once, and it was when the Great Warlord Haman inspired
When he resurrected the body, the same three heartbeats resounded throughout Zuldera, the capital of the Frost Troll Empire. However, Haman activated this ability when he advanced to the legendary troll berserker, and Heras was obviously still
A first-level blood knight.
"This is unreasonable...Dillian's mother is not a bloodline person. Her son's bloodline should be weakened more seriously." Moreover, the bloodline weakening potion that Heras has been taking for a long time was prepared by the Marquis himself, so he naturally knew
Those potions were not inferior products. Then he realized an unheard-of phenomenon: "Can bloodline users cast spells instantly?"
The calm expression of the Marquis could not tell the turmoil that was stirring in his heart. He lightly congratulated: "I'm glad you can recover and advance, Heras."
Heras, who was easily manipulating his body to quickly make some evasive movements, came back to his senses. The excitement of casting a spell for the first time made him intoxicated. He bowed to the Marquis in the air: "Thank you for your congratulations.
,uncle."
This sentence made the members of the Riolan family present unconsciously open their mouths...Tahira's small and exquisite mouth could even fit an egg. Is this Heras? Can he be so polite!? Could it be that he was injured?
Has your brain not fully recovered yet?......
The Marquis was also a little surprised, because he did not express any opinion when Yara was declared treason, and Heras had never respected him very much. Out of concern for the family's magic genius and the patience of his elders, the Marquis's attitude towards Heras was not the same.
Why do you mind? After Dillian passed away sadly, he ordered Good to look after him for a period of time until he was promoted to an official mage and had the power to protect himself.
Nodding slightly, the Marquis did not continue speaking, and his voice rang directly in Heras's ears: "It seems that you have matured a lot, Heras, I don't know how you can still be a bloodline person.
Those who cast spells instantaneously do not intend to delve into this issue. Most of the casters are not from bloodline families. However, there are many bloodliners who long for magic. You should try not to reveal these two powers at the same time in the future."
Heras found that the heirs of the family had no reaction to the Marquis's words, "Only you can hear it? This should be a sound wave clustering technique."
The Marquis is right. Due to the existence of the Pillar of the Void, most mages are very confident in the magical power they control! No one except spellcasters can establish inter-dimensional institutions. And some powerful legendary mages have gathered human beings
The top spellcasters in each plane established the laws of all realms
The Union of Masters, and established a magnificent magical city with countless magic towers in the twisted endless void - the Pillar of the Void. The headquarters of the Federation is located in the swirling cloud tower of the Pillar of the Void, and the Marquis is also a member of the Federation.
Members, after the spell caster reaches a certain level of strength, will be invited by the federation.
The Federation of Mages of All Realms is not a political organization and does not participate in any conflicts between human planes or disputes between national races within the planes. In fact, many legendary spellcasters from non-human races can enter the upper echelons of the Federation. Even
Members who belong to hostile countries or have deep hatred must be very restrained in the Pillar of the Void. Once a fight occurs in the city, the subsequent punishment will be quite severe!
The main purpose of the Federation is magic research and academic discussion, as well as working with the plane gods to maintain the operation of the plane. Since it is difficult for the gods to extend their power to places far away from their own planes, the Federation plays an important role in this regard.
crucial role.
Although the blood people are also very powerful, it is difficult for them to understand the special laws of the movement between planes and the twisted void. Even if they can understand it, they do not have the mental power to use it. Therefore, compared with the mages, the blood people
It seems a bit unfree - if you want to cross planes, you have to rely on magical power. As a result, a small number of blood people have an extreme desire for magic.
Heras understood what the Marquis meant, which meant that he quietly left the imperial capital as soon as possible. The news that he had activated the resurrection body might have reached the imperial palace, and the capital would be abuzz with the news tomorrow. And now too many people have seen him.
By casting a spell instantly, the Marquis can hide it for a few days at most. After that, there are countless people with powerful blood who are eager for magic who want to take advantage of him.
Bowing to the Marquis again, Heras felt that the people of the Riolan family were really terrifyingly realistic, which was also one of the characteristics of the magic family.
The magic family is not as easy as the bloodline aristocrats and the god-favored aristocrats. One relies on the innate bloodline to last forever, and the other relies on the divine grace accumulated over the generations to attract the favor of the gods. As long as a powerful mage does not appear in the magic family for one or two generations,
The family will decline rapidly, because magical power cannot be inherited. Maintaining a magical family requires continuous efforts from generations to generations and can never be relaxed. This creates an extreme reality for magical families - as long as there is magical potential, no matter what you do
Your family will train you.
Of course, the extreme reality means that once the potential is lost, the family will ignore it and let it fend for itself.
The Marquis was about to say something when a loud noise came from the door, accompanied by the neighing of reining in horses. It seemed that many nobles couldn't hold it anymore. This phenomenon was so obvious that anyone with a little knowledge could guess that someone was there.
The body of resurrection has been activated, and among the Riolan family, only Heras currently has the bloodline of the Bloody King.
"You must keep the matter that Heras can cast a secret." After instructing the family members calmly, the Marquis disappeared. He was busy dealing with the nobles who had heard about it. As for how long it could be kept secret, the Marquis was not sure.
, as long as Heras leaves the imperial capital.
Heras looked at the family members who were "watching" him. Among them were many of his elders, and even more of his family descendants. He was going to resolve the previous misunderstanding with them. After all, he was always hated by his peers.
That's not a good thing.
His thoughts moved slightly, and he landed in front of them. Tahira and others subconsciously took a few steps back... Only Sarold was still stubborn enough to stand still.
"It seems that Master Heras is really notorious..." Looking at the subconscious reactions of the family's heirs, he couldn't help but cursed.
"Don't you want to congratulate me?" He smiled at Tahira and stretched out his right hand. He really thanked Tahila. His cousin didn't really want to hurt him in the first place, she just wanted to teach him a lesson, and
For the little calculation in her heart, she indirectly helped him regain his strength.
Tahira's mind was a little confused. Last time because she didn't congratulate Heras for being promoted to an official mage, she was stripped of her underwear and hung at the entrance of the magic school. It was a lifelong pain for her. Now Heras's question undoubtedly brought back her childhood memories.
Sad memories.
Apparently Heras was also aware of this problem. He smiled awkwardly, then opened his arms and made a hug gesture.
Tahira looked at him confused, but still hugged him gently: "Congratulations, dear cousin."
"Thank you." Heras said with a concise smile, and Tahira also smiled. She really believed that her cousin had changed. "Maybe his arrogance and madness since childhood was just acting?" Recalling Heras pretending to be an idiot.
With her superb acting skills, she suddenly had a ridiculous idea.
He shook hands with the heirs of the family one by one and looked at their expressions as if they were in a dream. Heras was amused in his heart. When passing by Sarold, he just nodded and stopped looking at him, although he decided to reconcile with his peers.
, but he didn't have a good impression of this person who wanted to kill him again and again. If Peter were here, Heras would definitely not want to pay attention to that annoying fat man.
After the family heirs left like sleepwalking, Heras looked at the messy room. His bedroom had completely turned into a garbage dump, with nothing intact left, and the ceiling had collapsed in half.
"Where will I sleep tonight?" He thought depressedly while checking, and then stepped on a hard object. Heras picked it up. This was the ruby ring he had been wearing on his hand. It was like this when his body was broken just now.
Something fell down.
"Space ring?" When he touched the ring, the text description came to mind. It was a gift made by his father Yara for him on the first day of magic school. However, after the gift was made, he did not have time to hand it over to Heras.
She had been missing for a long time, and when Yara was teleported back to the Quicksand Magic Council, she was suddenly declared a traitor.
As a magic item carefully crafted by an outstanding archmage, this ring even surpasses those space equipment priced at one million gold crowns (10,000 quicksand black tarots). It contains a stable power three times the size of Heras's bedroom.
Space. But you cannot put anything with the breath of life in it.
When it was made, the ring was combined with the spiritual mark of Heras, but only the mental power of a fourth-level wizard or above could open it. Heras had always carried it as a souvenir of his father.
Look what that cheap old man left for me... Heras had to use his mental power to open the space inside in anticipation.
Empty...just a folded note...
Heras sighed in disappointment, took out the note and opened it.
"The plane is dying!" The words mixed with Chaos language and Abyssal language spelled out with ferocious lines shocked Heras. As soon as he opened the note, it turned into ashes, and then even those ashes completely disappeared without a trace.
.
A chill made Heras feel as if he had been doused with ice water. He shuddered and asked, "What does this mean?"
This note was not for him! Heras immediately made a judgment.
Without the scanning of the quantum brain, he would not have been able to see what the misaligned advanced magic text on the note meant before it was burned. If it was a note left to him by his father, he would never use this method!