Chapter 31: Upstream

　　 Hearing Antinoya's tone, Zhao Xu slowly reacted. Everything just now may not be as simple as he thought.
　　 He quickly talked about the scenes he saw from the succubus who turned into a female mage to seduce him, to how he checked himself to chant the prayer spell.
　　 "Puff."
　　Until Zhao Xu was interrupted by Antinoya's forbearance laugh.
"First remind you, today, you'd better not preach to others in your life, otherwise you will not forget this dark history after you become a legendary mage, haha..." Antinoya couldn't help it at all. Smile.
　　 "Hey, self-esteem is also the player's human rights." Zhao Xu vomited.
"The first point is that there is no spell slot, and chanting spells will have no effect. You will really encounter a succubus in the future. What you have just done, no matter how bad it is, you will run away instead of sitting there and chanting some useless Spell."
　　 Zhao Xu was suddenly embarrassed, because it turned out that those spells were just his own touch.
　　 "But you haven't acquired relevant demon knowledge these days, and you instinctively react not to be kissed by the succubus. Your intuition is very keen."
　　 Zhao Xu can only take this as a compliment to him, to save his face.
　　 "However, at the place you saw at that time, did the Zenith have a giant round disc, like that kind of mechanical pocket watch."
　　 Hearing Antinoya's rhetorical question, Zhao Xu suddenly fell into deep thought. At that time, all his attention was attracted by the female mage.
　　 With the strong sense of impact when he first saw it, Zhao Xu flashed through his mind, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly converged.
　　 "That's right, it's not an open star screen, but a disc. The outer layer seems to be a clock-like scale. I can't remember the rest."
　　 Antinoya almost stroked her forehead when she heard this.
　　 She directly waved her arms and took a pose while chanting a spell in her mouth.
　　 Zhao Xu opened his eyes wide and stared at each other.
　　 This is the first time Antinoya casts spells so clearly before his eyes.
　　 The last time the opponent cast a nine-level spell of "Wish Spell", it was silent, so he couldn't see it.
　　 Casting spells so rigorously now, can't it be a legendary spell?
　　 Until Zhao Xu counted in his heart for more than six seconds, a mysterious ball of light emerged from Antinoya's fingertips.
　　 The fingertips of the light ball fell gently to the ground and turned into floating dust.
　　 The whole square-pointed ground spread out like shattered bricks. Zhao Xu was shocked. He hadn't learned the first-level feather fall technique, thinking that he would not fall into the air.
　　 And flying is a third-level arcane spell, which he can't touch now.
　　 What's more serious is that Antinoya is still holding the seal and maintaining the spell at the moment, and he doesn't come over to care about his mind.
　　 Just, after this critical moment.
　　 Zhao Xu realized that he was still standing in the distance, like invisible glass supporting him.
　　 It's just that the ground continues to evolve, and after it splits, it bridges up again, and the surrounding space is also broken and reorganized again.
　　 After half a month of edification, Zhao Xu has already realized that this is an illusion performed by Antinoya.
　　 It wasn't that she burst the land directly.
　　 The evolution of illusion arts took shape quickly and slowly.
　　 Zhao Xu's mouth suddenly opened, and he saw what he had seen before. There were countless books facing the sky, layer upon layer of staggered bookcases with open ceilings, and steps of stairs spiraling upward.
　　 There is also the huge wheel directly above. When I look closely this time, Zhao Xu understands that this is the twenty-seventh main plane of Arthur’s world.
　　 From the Heroic Domain Joseph Garden, to the gray wilderness Hades, and then to the noisy tunnel of the wind and whistling abyss, all are located on it.
　　 It is a sign of how the world works.
　　 Suddenly, like a dream shattered, the false illusion surrounding it no longer condenses, and it is torn off bit by bit.
　　 is like dust and fog in the sky, but washed away by midsummer showers.
　　 The illusion stopped, and Antinoya looked at him from the original position of the female mage.
　　 Zhao Xu also understood at this moment that it would never have been a trial for him just now.
　　 That female mage would not be pretended by a succubus.
　　 Zhao Xu's expression revealed a deep sense of solemnity.
　　 "Five-level arcane, mirage, it seems that the restoration effect is good, and it matches the scene you just saw."
　　 Zhao Xu nodded, indicating that he was correct.
　　 "Who is that lady?" Zhao Xu's tone became more polite at this time.
　　 He was already faintly worried for a minute or two that a divine thunder would suddenly fall.
　　 "Legend Mage Sislvina."
　　 Zhao Xu was stunned, really.
　　 Sislvina, the of magic and knowledge.
　　 It's just that, at this time, her title is only Legendary Mage?
　　 Isn't it a good trinity?
"That throne was created by the Arcane King, who spent countless resources of the ancient arcane empire. The seat you see is only a part of itself. It has more than 80% of its volume buried under the stage. It is also the core of the lock spell."
　　 "So the Mithril you see on the stage is just its least valuable external material. People who are suitable to become wizards will activate their own arcane circuits through it to condense spell slots."
　　 "However, people with special talents will show different extraordinary powers when sitting up. UU reading www.uukanshu.com we also arrange future research and advancement directions based on this."
　　 At this point, Antino Yapa paused. She stared at Zhao Xu deeply, trying to see something from the other's face.
　　 "You have potential, so you will be different from the mortals below."
　　 "I also have potential points. When I sit on it, all the wizards present automatically restore a spell slot, including the apprentices."
　　 "Today, when I asked you to go up, I also want you to repeat the same experience, so that all the apprentices of the mage will surrender to you and become your direct line in the future."
　　 Zhao Xu didn't expect it to be because of this.
　　 Even Antinoya had a point of potential, and he didn't have time to exclaim.
　　 "Just, you know what happened when you sat on it?"
"Ok?"
"you disappeared."
　　 After Zhao Xu stayed for a while, he immediately pinched his thigh, and calmed down again.
　　 "You mean I'm missing? But I didn't experience any teleportation feeling."
　　 "It is not a teleportation. You are a long river of time. Before returning to the third generation of Sislvina, I saw her in the temple of truth in the final scroll."
"When she came over, she was naturally curious about someone like you who went back in time, not a succubus who wanted to kiss you. You had better forget this idea, otherwise you would never want to be one for the rest of your life. Pastor."
　　 "So I'm curious, even the potential point is not your greatest characteristic, so what is your greatest characteristic?"
　　 Antinoya looked at him with a smile in his words.
　　 Zhao Xu also put on a pure face and looked at each other.
　　The reason is very simple, because he is a traverser.