Vol 2 Chapter 113: Wizards of Ebden (Part 1)

Decorated with gilt, red silk and ash stone sculptures, it is extremely luxurious and gorgeous. The Holy Grail, which is not commensurate with the entire Jiumanxing Wizard Tower, is extremely simple in structure.
The closed white walls on all four sides and a red carpet extending outside the door, the platform with three steps in the center, enshrines the most precious treasures of the entire Jiumanxing Wizard Tower.
When Loren pushed open the door and walked in, the person waiting for him was not the original Birdley, but an old man sitting under the steps, smoking a pipe and looking at himself as he entered the door.
"Master Freswalk."
The indifferent black-haired wizard nodded slightly, and there was no difference or excitement in his expression. He bowed to the old man in a humble and humbly manner.
"You don't seem to be surprised at all? Never mind ..." After looking at Loren, Master Freswalk waved his hand immediately: "It should have been Birdley who was in charge of this matter, but he was The Corona family, so I drove him out directly. "
This was really straightforward, and Loren couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
"It's no surprise that Birdlier's performance today is also a bit abnormal-he usually would not be so kind to others. As long as he is not a fool, he can see that he is helping you."
The old man was holding a pipe, and his tone was not very happy: "I don't care what deal you have with the Corona family, so that they can help you so hard. But in any case, don't sell yourself. People who are entangled by them , Few of them can easily get out. "
It seems that some very unpleasant memories are involved. The old man with an ugly face struggled to get up from the stairs and pointed his back with a pipe: "Do you know what that is?"
On the top of the platform stands a plain and unremarkable vessel-the golden appearance looks even a bit old, and only the vagueness of the pattern and the engraving of the nine stars can be discerned. There is even a notch at the edge of the cup.
But such a bland thing is the treasure of the entire Nine-Mang Star Wizard Tower.
"This is the Holy Grail-the wizards of that time realized the power of the void next to it, and used the patterns above to compile the earliest runes, the symbol of the nine-mang star wizard tower ... Anyway, these are none. "
The disdainful Master Freswalk scowled, carrying one hand and never turning back and said: "But I want you to see not this, but the surroundings ... should you already feel it?"
Loren nodded, and he noticed it from the moment he stepped into the door. The traces of that kind of void power were very familiar, but it was not until this moment that he could be fully confirmed-the entire room was all made by the Holy Grail.
Unlike Asrell ’s
Dream World
, this force is not so large that it cannot use spells, but it also distorts reality.
"There have been many fools who want to steal it, but they don't know that the entire Holy Grail is false. No one knows where the real holy grail is." The old man snorted. The Nine-Man Star Wizard's Tower admitted, but in the end it got nothing. "
"After seeing your" Magic Circle "from the first glance, I feel that this method of casting is very similar to the Holy Grail, but it is rougher and simplified a lot-have you seen something similar in any place? the power of?"
Looking back, there was a pipe in the corner of Freswalk's mouth, no smile, but his yellow eyes were like a lightning piercing the pupil of the black-haired wizard, as if he could peep into his heart!
Suddenly, the stunned Loren clenched the "tree heart" subconsciously, but then released his right hand and tried his best to keep himself free from any emotional fluctuation.
Sure enough, I still underestimated the Nine-Mang Star Wizard Tower, and underestimated the master Robert Freswalk!
Being stared at by those eyes, the dark-haired wizard finally chose to "confess":
"I used to go to the ancient wood forest and fought side by side with the elves there-I saw with my own eyes a monster that was supposed to exist only in legend, an evil spirit that was supposed to be just a word of mouth, Metz Card. It also has similar power. "
"... that's not a legend, nor a ghost story that scares children. It's a devil that once existed and still exists today."
The old man was silent for a while, and he took a hard pipe: "We live in a terrible world, and countless pairs of eyes from the void stare at us. We are weak and weak in front of them. Weak like a ant."
"But ... even the ants have their own lives and their own destiny-no matter what you plan to do in Ebdon, I will not interfere too much, you have your own destiny, and I think you know it well What are you doing? "
Freswalk lowered his pipe and solemnly walked down the stairs. Loren, who knew what he knew, then knelt on one knee before the holy grail, his withered index finger pointed right in the middle of his eyebrow:
"Wisdom, truth, power ... All of our diligent pursuit comes from the endless darkness of the void, but this darkness can not only give you everything you think, but also devour everything you have.
So remember, never, never lose the awe and vigilance of the void! "
.... ....... Staring at the door opposite the Holy Grail hall, Birdleer, who was
pushed out
by Master Freswalk, gave a long sigh, and the expression seemed a bit complicated.
What happened today is beyond his expectation-first, Master Freswalk suddenly approved in advance, followed by the sudden jump of Verlo Bellini, and finally, the new brand of Loren Turin 'S spellcasting method broke the "magic array" of curse science ...
All kinds of dizzying, even uncontrollable situations, made Birdley feel extremely tired. The only thing that made him clear was that he finally understood why the Corona family regarded the wizard who came from Lotaire so much.
Regardless of whether "Magic Circle" is the result of his research or not, he learned "Rock Will", the unique high-level spell of the Nine-Man Star Wizard Tower, within two days, and his level has surpassed a certain level. "Juggling" ...
In the dark center, Birdlier gave a playful smile, because he saw a "juggling" figure approaching himself.
This is really a coincidence.
"Baudelaire, you shameless gangster who should go to hell, dare to stand before me ?!"
The lunatic Velero Bellini immediately noticed the figure of the wizard, staring at the eyes like a hungry wild wolf, slamming his teeth with his teeth: "I want you to pay the price, hear no ?! I want to make you pay! "
"It's ridiculous!"
Birdley, who didn't change his face, snorted and looked at him unreservedly: "You not only slander me, but even curse me-if in the past, I can already fight you!"
"Defamation, you dare to say that I am defamation ?!" Weirlo hysterically yelled: "You knew from the beginning that the Lothal countryman was a student of Master Fres Walker, so I didn't intentionally tell me , Intend to read my joke, right? "
"Where does this start?" Birdleer shook his head: "I just knew about it, and I'm not even sure about it until now ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The time is even later than you. "
"I'm fed up. The Bellini family will never let you go, Corona's dog legs!" With a stern sigh, Verloe turned and left without looking back.
"Wait, you do n’t have much time, and it wo n’t take long for the Bellini family to reign over Ebden!"
When the other party walked away, the indifferent expression of Birdleer slowly wiped off the saliva on his body and looked at him with disdain.
A skinny dog ​​is not worth the anger.
But the other party ’s words also reminded himself that the Bellini family is indeed getting stronger and stronger. The family of this wealthy country now holds an unrivaled trump card. You must also have a talented wizard.
Could it be that this is why they want to win over Loren Turin? It shouldn't be so far, Birdlier frowned.
How many secrets did this student of Peter and Master Freswalk have?