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Chapter 53 Summoning the Mage (All)

Several other people didn't know what Amy was going to do, so they followed him around the two blocks. Amy ran directly towards the beggar standing at the street corner and grabbed the beggar tightly.

hand.

At this moment, the whole world suddenly trembled slightly. The sturdy houses, beautiful girls, steaming big buns... oscillated slightly like water waves in an instant, and faintly disappeared, revealing the snow-white inside the stone tower.

The walls and the swaying brass wall lamps. The beggar also disappeared. The person holding the hand tightly of Sir Amy was an old magician with gray hair who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

This magician's clothes are different from all the magicians I have seen before. On his head is a gray magic hat, and light seems to pass through this magic hat; an unusually elegant magic robe - also gray, without magic

The staff has a chaos symbol on the chest of the magic robe, which rotates outwards along the center and scatters several dark gray stripes. Several magicians among the adventurers searched their minds and found no written records related to it.

The magician's appearance is quite ordinary, with gray hair and silver-white beard, sunken eyes, deep wrinkles on his face, and a pair of bright crystal glasses - all the features of an old magician. The only weird thing is that

, ordinary magicians, because their bodies are full of magic elves, can easily feel the surge of magic power, but this old magician, a great old magician who can no longer be great, does not even have a trace of magic power in his body. If such a thing is allowed

When the Magic Guild finds out, their jaws will drop in surprise.

The old magician also had a look of surprise on his face: "You... passing the test like this doesn't count! According to the rules, you must have your own domain and it only counts if you step out of my domain."

Amy said coldly: "So what? On the battlefield, you used such a field to control an enemy, but the enemy suddenly recognized you in the field and chopped you with a knife. Can you

Are you kidding me by saying he doesn't count?" Amy was in a very bad mood, especially after Bi suffered unbearable injuries. Moreover, regardless of whether Amy accepted the test first, Bi would be jealous of Amy, and she would inevitably be criticized by others.

Of course, an unjust ending is unacceptable to anyone. After entering the field and being teased repeatedly, if it were a different person, the mood at this time would not be much better.

The old magician was choked by the young man's cold words. This answer was indeed an irrefutable truth, and there was no strong evidence to refute it.

After stroking his silver beard, the old magician agreed with the test results: "Well, forget it, let's just consider you passed. After all, those who achieve great things do not necessarily have to be those with the most profound magic. Brains are often more effective than magic and force.

It's just...young man...how did you recognize me just now?"

A crooked smile appeared on Amy's lips: "It's not difficult, I think it's easy to recognize. In fact, it's very obvious. As long as you have eyes, you can recognize it."

"Impossible!" Upon hearing such slander, the old magician blew his beard so high that he almost jumped up: "As the greatest summoning mage in the known world, my field is modeled after the town where I grew up.

Well, I have lived in that small town for 25 years, and the old beggar I imitated has lived under my eyes for 18 years. I even arranged everyone’s movements every day, every moment, and every move.

Everyone has a perfect line, and no two of them will collide in the field. How can you see the flaw in it?"

"Want to know? Do you really want to know?" Amy's smile became even thicker: "I am a little mercenary. Logically speaking, I have 100 reasons not to tell the secret. After all, this is

It is the necessary guarantee for my survival and safety as a mercenary. However, seeing that you are so old, it is not appropriate not to say it. Otherwise, mercenaries pay most attention to practical interests. You can give me a price and I will listen.

If it's okay, I'll tell you."

"You dare to threaten me? I'll kill you!" Looking at the young man in front of him, the magician laughed dumbly, and then began to viciously threaten Amy's personal safety.

"Okay!" Amy smiled and clapped her hands: "Grandpa, please do whatever you want. I will never fight back. I don't believe that you are waiting so hard for people to play games just to kill people? I don't believe it.

The next person can come to you within 10,000 years. Even if he comes, will there be a tide of magic outside?"

The old magician was moved again: "How do you know this?...Your Excellency...it couldn't have been transformed by some god, right?"

"Old senior, we are just ordinary juniors, gods? If we were gods, would we be bullied by you like this? Amy's face was full of helplessness and grievance.

"Oh..." The old magician thought about the same thing. It was too long ago that the gods came into the world, and there is no need for it now. The young man in front of him reacted so quickly. The only answer is,

I'm afraid it's because he is too smart. But even so, the old magician still wants to understand how this young man can see through the realm at a glance - but in fact, even if the magician enters such a powerful realm, he cannot find the release realm from it.

The man's ruddy hand took out a black ring from his pocket: "With this ring, as long as you rub the surface of the ring with your fingers, you can immediately transform into a small magic shield. It is the most practical thing for magicians. How about it, boy?"

Man, can you tell me the answer?"

Amy held it in her hand and looked at the luster of the ring carefully. After thinking about it, she put the ring into her mouth and bit it hard - the old magician's distressed eyebrows trembled. "Bah!" Amy spat out the vomit and looked at it.

It looks like a good thing. I don’t know what the texture is. It’s quite strong. Even if it can’t summon a magic shield, it just looks good. It’s very cool and stylish. I think many people who provide special services in bars will like it.

Amy stuffed this thing into her pocket casually, and looked at the old magician with a business-like look: "Just now, the reason why I saw through your figure..." It's different when it's different.

Money, Amy's tone suddenly became polite. As the saying goes, using people's money to help others eliminate disasters, isn't this a true portrayal of the work of mercenaries? No matter how dissatisfied Amy is with the old magician, in mercenaries

In this sense, he must be 100% professional. What's more, the young man still has the rare special sure-kill skill of Pengsha: "It's all because you are too good and you want to perform perfectly. In this huge world

In the field, I really can’t feel any flaw, everything, we are like a group of passers-by breaking into a quiet town.”

A proud smile appeared on the old magician's face - no matter how old or great the magician is, he is still a human being. As long as he is human, he will have vanity. As long as he has vanity, things will be much easier to handle.

"It's just... there's a little thing that you didn't expect. After we entered the town, you probably didn't expect that 6 guests would come in at one time. In order to keep the whole town from being chaotic, you didn't let us integrate into the town.

So, no matter what we do in the town, others will turn a blind eye, right?" After getting the old magician's approval, Amy continued: "At this time, the beggar you played became the only one in the town who actively dealt with us.

Man - you begged from us." Having said this, the young man showed a kind smile on his face.

The old magician also looked very happy - for a magician, some things are difficult to improve, such as ability, but such a small unconscious mistake will be perfect if you pay a little attention to it. Of course, for the young man in front of him who doesn't smile or talk.

I also have a good impression of him - apart from being a little greedy for money, everything else seems to be good.

Ahem... Amy always gives a good first impression, but the ending is usually that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Unfortunately, the old magician has not realized this yet.

"Come with me, all of you. What's your name?" the old magician asked as he pushed open the door of the giant tower and led the adventurers to continue walking through the wasteland.

"Amy, this is my partner, Da Qingshan; Da Qingshan's fiancée Sha Ruo; this is Bi, this is Imon Rosa, and this dwarf knight is the furnace." The young man introduced with a humble smile.

Facing the superior old magician, the others couldn't talk to each other at all, so they could only follow behind. Watching Amy introduce everyone, Imon Rosa nodded in thanks.

The old magician just nodded politely at first. When he heard the introduction of the dwarf knight, he lowered his head and glanced at the dwarf from above his glasses. The dwarf immediately looked back without any courtesy at all - the dwarf hated the magician.

The level is second only to the elves. If there is a chance to challenge the archmage, even if it is just eye to eye, the furnace will certainly not show weakness.

Looking at the dwarf's big copper bell-like eyes, the magician laughed dumbly: "Haha, after so many years, I still can't forget it... Sigh..."

"Mr. Amy, you are a natural magician. Who is your teacher?" The old magician was very polite to Amy.

"Mr. Lei Ge, when I met my mentor, he had just walked out of the begging tower. He was an ice magician."

"Oh, it's quite rare to be able to walk out of the Begging Tower. In our time, very few people entered the Begging Tower to challenge. Most of them were using artificial domain barriers to gain relevant experience. Not only is there a lot of insurance

, and the advancement speed is very fast.”

"That's right. Then, sir, what kind of magician are you? And what do you call me, sir?"

"What do you call me..." The old magician's eyes immediately showed a hint of confusion: "Yes, what do I call you? They all call me, 'Hey', 'that guy', 'the youngest'... But, my original name is

What's your name?" The magician tapped his temple with his middle finger and frowned tightly: "What is my name? How could I forget it? It seems that the big lich once called my name when he was not dead. My name is

What's going on..." The old magician suddenly stopped and squatted on the ground holding his head.

Amy looked at Da Qingshan again: "Old sir, there's no need to go to so much trouble. Your name is just a mark. We can just call you your profession as a magician."

The old magician immediately became happy: "Yes, yes, names, it seems that it doesn't matter whether they are there or not. Just like us three old guys, I don't know their names at all, haven't they been so tired?

How many years? I was a druid, and later I learned natural magic, and my final job title was the Grand Magister of Summoning."

Is there such a magical job title? Although they didn't understand it very well, everyone nodded quickly to show respect.

Amy still had a smile that was not hypocritical at all: "I'm glad to meet you. Although I have never heard of this magic profession, I believe that it must be one of the greatest magic professions. Summon the Grand Magister

Sir, where are we going now?"

"Well, look, the tallest tower in front." In the distance, there is a very tall stone tower, three times as thick as an ordinary tower. It is the only flashing light among the many towers. "Let's go there, the center of the world,

There are two immortals like me there, and it’s been too long to wait for you. Hmm... we need to speed up a bit." Summoning the Great Mage, several white rays of light shot out from his hand, and fell lightly on them.

On the ground, the white light rotated slightly, and several unicorns appeared peacefully in the open space: "Let's go! We have to hurry up."

...Is this okay? Several adventurers were a little confused. Unicorns are the most holy beasts. According to legend, only pure girls can approach them, but there are magicians who can summon them? Could it be that they were fed by magicians? Like this

Can proud mythical beasts be fed? This is even more shocking than the legendary captive dragon.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Amy's mind again, and she immediately guessed the true identity of the amiable great mage in front of her. He was so deep in the city that beads of sweat began to fall on his forehead.

After a few breaths, the magic elves flashed, and a door that was as tall as two people slowly opened.

On the right side of the door, there was a circular magic circle, flashing with green light and rotating slowly. The old magician slightly gestured to the adventurers and stood up first, and was teleported away in the flash of light. The six adventurers stood in turn.

Going up, in the flickering light, we came to a cold and solemn hall.

The dark ground seemed to be cut from some kind of deep-sea lava, which was warm and smooth. There was a brilliant starry sky above the head, and a bright moon slowly rose from the southern sky. In the breeze, white clouds rolled past the bright moon. It was similar to an illusion.

Most adventurers immediately guessed the magic. There is a moon in the sky, but it is pitch black around the adventurers. It is really different from common sense. I really don’t understand what these magicians want to do. They always want to do something that seems

Something beautiful but of no use.

The hall was dark. In the distance, there were three light sources, which shot down softly from the top of the head. It looked like the light from the three most brilliant stars. Under the soft light were three chairs, and sitting on the chairs

Three extremely old magicians. The magician who brought them in just now is sitting on the lower right. The left is superior and the right is inferior. It seems that the Summoning Grand Mage does not have a higher status than the other two.

"Welcome to those who have completed the trial, please take a seat." The old magician in the middle waved his arm. Six high-backed chairs appeared in the middle of the hall. Such high-backed chairs are only found in magic guilds.

"Thank you, Your Excellency." At this point, we can only take one step at a time. Don't even think about resisting at all - the three old guys in front of you can easily turn six adventurers into ashes with a wave of their hands. Don't say that now.

In this situation, even if Daqingshan summons Lu'er, the furnace is still a dwarf knight, and Bi can also have his own mount dragon, what does it matter in front of these three old people? He has been able to suppress the active magic elves with his own power.

The level of such a magician should have surpassed that of the Grand Mage. Amy strode towards the high-backed chair.

"Oh? Why are you a full-scale magician?" Amy had just sat down, and the magician on the left side of the stage asked in surprise, and the other two magicians also showed surprise on their faces.

"What? What did you say?" Amy was confused. What is a full-scale magician? This is another new term that she has never heard of.

"Don't you know?" The magician on the left waved casually, and a fluorescent magic wall appeared in the middle of the hall. A magic apprentice appeared in the magic wall. Then, around the magic apprentice appeared a human-like magic wall.

He mastered the spells of the six elements of magic: wind, ice, water, fire, earth, and darkness. Then a blue light circled the three elements of wind, ice, and water together, and another black light shrouded the other three elements.

Together: "We divide the magic that humans can master into two major systems. Wind represents movement, water represents life, and ice represents eternity. These three systems of magic are collectively called the natural system, also known as life in magic; fire represents destruction.

Earth represents silence, darkness represents gloom, and these three lines of magic represent death. The two lines of magic, life and death, are completely opposite and conflict with each other, so life and death cannot be integrated again. Magicians of all lines are not biased towards any one line, and can be integrated without conflict.

Full magic. Only the smartest magicians can become full magicians, and most magicians in all magics stop at the level of great magicians. At most one full magician every thousand years can break through to the level of magister.

In such a situation, the application of magic by all magicians is far better than that of other magicians of the same class. In our time, all magicians must be carefully trained by more than three instructors, and most of them are over fifty years old.

Only then did he step into the ranks of great magicians. I have never seen someone like you become a great magician at such a young age."

A bitter smile appeared on Amy's face: "Dear seniors, I really don't know what you are talking about. My tutor is an ice tutor who has passed the Begging Tower trial. In our world, there is no full magic system.

He is called a master, and over the past hundreds of years, few great magisters have appeared."

"Oh? What era is it now?"

"Magical Calendar Year 6."

"What about before?"

"Red Moon Calendar."

"What about before?"

"God-Emperor Calendar."

"What about before?"

"Frost Calendar."

"What about further forward?"

"Migratory Locust Calendar. Three seniors, there is no need to ask anymore. The above five almanacs span more than 1,500 years. Even further back, the juniors cannot remember." Amy ended the question and answer game, even though she was a magician.

In other words, there is really no need to understand something so long ago.

"Oh...that's it..." The old magician on the left was obviously not satisfied: "In your current books, are there any records about a magic empire a long time ago? How long ago did it happen?"

Except for Amy, who had already guessed this, the other five adventurers were struck by lightning. No wonder there is an infinite tide of magic elves. No wonder there are so many giant towers and magic empires?! The shadow that lingers tens of thousands of years ago

, could it be that... is it going to appear again?


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