Vol 2 Chapter 46: Rhein Plan
Lucien, even receiving bad news attacks often, was a little disturbed at this time: "Mr. Rhein, what has changed? What will happen?"
The dead soul hides a truly immortal secret. Any changes that have taken place cannot be underestimated, especially when Rhine is so solemn. Is it that the dead soul invaded the real world and created the "dead scourge"?
"I do n’t know exactly what ’s changed. You know, I ’m stuck here and ca n’t get away. I can only use special methods to sense that the deepest part of the necropolis has a terrifying atmosphere that is subverting the world. We are recovering weakly, maybe one or two. Years later, there will be abnormal changes, and it is most likely to develop in a bad direction. "Rhein is neatly dressed, not like being trapped, but as if he is attending an elegant banquet. Although the tone is solemn, every move is methodical and not Flustered.
Balussian frowned: "So, I should report the secrets of the Necropolis to the Supreme Jury."
Even though he was dominated by his teacher's storm, Lucian was not more than 30% sure that he could not afford to be greedy after hearing the immortal secrets of the Necropolis, and would not kill himself to die. After all, the time to get along with each other It's still too short, so if the situation is really serious enough to take risks, Lucian will choose to submit it to all Arcanist and Legendary Magicians during the meeting of the Supreme Jury. Under their restraint, they will A lot safer.
"It's not serious enough for the time being, haven't I told you I left the layout before searching for the secrets of the Necropolis? Didn't I ask you to use these layouts to help me get out of trouble after being promoted?"
It is rare for Lai to laugh at Lucian, who has always been very serious, "I know that you are still far from being promoted to the higher level, and I can only ask you to try to find ways to get closer to the higher level within the year, and then try to spend half a year to start these arrangements. At that time I will give you another mantra, maybe the sleeve can suppress the restlessness in the necromancy world. If this method can neither get out of trouble nor solve the problem of necromancy movement, then you will submit the secret to the magic council . "
Neither he nor Lucien are foolish and stubborn. If there is no other way around, they will not keep their secrets and let the worst result come.
"He?" Lucian asked in confusion.
Rhein nodded solemnly: "The ancestors of our blood race are the closest to the existence of God, the true immortal Silver Moon incarnation."
He is very constitutional and immortal.
"Etna?" Lucian has seen this name in many books of the Magic Council. It is said that the sleeve, like the Pope, is the closest to the forbidden area of the gods.
But there are only legends about smashing, there is no ranking on the purification sequence.
Rhein's mouth twitched: "You can also call him Etna. There was no gender in the original existence, but your magic council has inherited the bad tradition of the magic empire, and likes to use women to describe gods, essence, and truth. The only problem. It ’s the Pope who has always been male, otherwise ... ”
"If it is him, you can give it a try." Lucian also thought that if the solution was not reliable, he would directly venture to submit the secret of the Necropolis.
But if you can really see the sleeve, can you ask to cut a piece of meat, drop a special blood, pull a hair and bring me back to study?
Unconsciously, Lucian, who has evolved into a madman of arcane research, thinks divergently.
Rhein saw Lucien agree, and took care of Zijun's half-long silver hair, showing a handsome smile familiar to Lucien: "One day we two would be busy saving the world."
In fact, my teacher has been preventing me from destroying the world. Lucien silently whispered, "Mr. Rhein, where do I need to go?"
"First go to my castle in the dark mountains, take away the three things of the deformed mask, open the magic circle, and the reward you deserve, and then go to the Kosta mermaid altar of the endless ocean's" polluted waters ". The tomb of the Sphinx in the southern desert, a palace of the Sun King Thanos, under the sacred Hertz Empire ’s capital, Antiphele, inspired me to arrange the magic circle on the brightest night of the silver moon, and finally returned to my castle point Illuminate all the lights, read the incantation while standing in the halo shining in the silver moon. "Rhein's projection began to shake, and it seemed to have some power.
"The polluted sea? The southern desert? The sun king?" Lucian is not unfamiliar with these three terms. Needless to say, the sun king need not say that the polluted sea was the information he had obtained while sneaking into the magic council in exchange for an arcane point. Earnings from the Southern Desert just two days ago, I heard from Florence that the place of origin of the uranium mine is there. And, the area is still under the rule of another ancient magic empire, Mesquite.
In ancient times, there were three magic empires juxtaposed, Sylvanas, Mesquite and Yasuo. Mesquite is more inclined to necromancy, illusion, summoning and other magic. It accounts for the southern desert, oasis of the Gusta Empire, and the dragon swamps of the south. The Yasuo Empire is famous for its navigation and underwater architecture. It is today the islands of the Principality of Calais, the Kingdom of Briana, and the endless ocean of rare islands. The rest of the vast area is occupied by the strongest Sylvanas magic empire.
Rhein laughed: "I can't arrange such a powerful magic array myself, I can only use powerful altars, mausoleums and underground palaces to gather them at a certain spatial node, rest assured, as long as your strength is close to high-level, you can Make good use of the deformed mask and the magic items I gave. The danger is much less than that of the magic council. The only problem is that it may not be too late in half a year. Originally, you would go after the high level, which is basically an ordinary dangerous task. As a result ... "
"This is really ..." Lucian had to say, "I think I can set off in a few days. In a sense, I am a quasi-high order."
The initial substantive realization of the cognitive world is the most difficult point to advance to the next level. Secondly, the cooperation of magic rituals has a great chance of failure. Once again, the six-ring magic is analyzed. Finally, the spiritual force and soul reach the point of directly interfering with reality. Here Lucien has completed the preliminary substantive realization of the cognitive world, and the analysis of the six-ring magic is also very close.
Rhein also has a certain understanding of magic. After hearing Lucian's words, he took a soft breath, looked around the dream, and laughed at himself: "Did I have a problem with the sense of time after I was trapped? Although you entered A After Lyne, I can't project on you, but just a few months after you returned to Allinge? "
Allinge is the most dense and often open city in the magic circle. If Rhein wants to project, it is easy to shock the great arcanist and legendary magician on duty.
"This kind of thing, it's hard to say to J." Lucian moved his finger.
"You're getting more and more fun, it's even more fun when you quickly legend." Rin sighed. "Then you act quickly."
The dream disappeared, Lucien opened his eyes and recalled the conversation just now:
"Mr. Rhein most probably concealed some things. He probably knows the Necropolis better than I thought."
Huh, sometimes, it ’s not good to know too much secrets. I want to rest assured to wait for the promotion ceremony of a high-level magician three years later, and I may not be able to face the failure. Fortunately, I have a lot of powerful magic items.
Balusion sat up abruptly, scaring Afries, and flicking her tail, she almost shattered the **** of "Pale Hand".
"I didn't do anything!" It emphasized loudly.
Unfortunately, I ca n’t take this little guy, or else ... Although mainly because of secrecy, the picture that emerges in Lucien's mind is the scene where Avres ransacks the treasure trove of Rhine.
"But the most troublesome problem now is that the teacher doesn't agree with me going out during this time. What excuses do I use to leave?"
Hedler City, a magic tower's banquet hall, each pale candle glowed dimly.
Standing here, Lucien suddenly felt like attending a funeral, holding a white drink and wondering whether he should drink it or not. Afris had no contraindications, and enjoyed all kinds of strange food with flavor, with fried yellow. Ascaris-like food, with skull-like bread, and "five internal organs" ...
"Are these guys necromancers or performance artists?" Lucian shook his head helplessly, and then saw Felipe wearing a long black trench coat stepping in.
Felipe came to Lucien with a pale smile on his pale face: "I thought you didn't have the courage to come to Heidler. If you have a low level of magic, you are worried about this."
"I also thought you had no face to see me accepting the Immortal Throne Award." Lucian replied to Felipe, "I am a reviewer of the parliament. What should I worry about when I go to the internal organization of the parliament?"
"Need me to provide first-hand information on cell memory research? Then you are assassinated and you still hope to lose your life." Felipe was tit-for-tat.
Balussian shook his head: "I'm not assured of the research results of middle- and low-level arcanists."
The two satirized each other and said hello. At this moment, an old man in a gorgeous robe of the Mesquite style came over. He was holding a scarlet wine, his eyes were flashing red, and his tone was cold: " Evans, thank you for your miracle experiment. "
I finished talking he turned away without looking back.
"This is it?" Lucien looked at Felipe in front of him.
Felipe had a smile on his sick face: "Mr. Sosa, Level 6 Arcanist, Seventh Ring Necromancer, the top of our organization, almost blew himself up. It is expected that the date for promotion to the eighth ring will be far away. "
Speaking of this matter, he was in a good mood. He was never a man of broad minds.
"The world is always full of helpless things."
Kushiro shook his glass.
The banquet is not very lively. Many necromancers do not want to see an elemental mage win the Immortal Throne Award. Only other guests invited to come and say hello to Lucian from time to time. After all, he is already a member of the Arcane Audit Committee.
One of the two presidents of the Pale Hand, the Nine-Ring Necromancer, and the powerful Lich Shangra, wearing a heavy all-black magic robe, walked up to a half-height platform and invited Lucian to go up. A mummy behind him was holding a tray. On the tray, a neatly folded light black magic robe was placed. Under the light, there was a faint flow of light.
"Mr. Lucien Evans' miracle experiment shows a possibility of the origin of life. This is the mystery that all Necromancers have been seeking. We thank him for his contribution." Shanga said succinctly. "He has enough Qualification to the Immortal Throne. "(To be continued [this text is provided by Uncle Shaq @ 初初 练]. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (QUANMM) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is me The biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read MQLMMM.)