Chapter 73: Holy Sorcerer 36
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The Transmigration Routine of Always Being Captured by ML
- 云浮日
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- 2021-02-05 02:58:36
"This magical relic is also my last test and help for you. It has existed on this continent for tens of thousands of years, and it The opening of one time is due to the emergence of a new holy magician."
When Brian said that he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his sly glimmered with a silvery glow, which seemed to be recalling. "This continent has not seen a new holy magician for nearly a thousand years. So that the existence of our holy magician has become a legend, little known. Until you appear - Elvis, you are the only person in the continent who has awakened the blood of the Holy Sorcerer in the last millennium, I I believe that you will be able to re-explain our glory."
Elvis listened to Brian's words, his face was still the same as usual, and there was no extra expression.
Re-presenting the glory of the Holy Sorcerer is not attractive to Elvis.
The reason he wants to become stronger is always to protect the people he wants to protect.
Now that he and Ludwig are connected, this belief is even stronger. As long as he is there, no one or other things will hurt Ludwig.
"Now let me talk about some of the things here. You can see that this world is covered by layers of fog. In addition to your own center, things within 20 meters can still be Other things can't be seen clearly."
Brian said that he pointed to everything that was foggy around him. "Of course, these fogs can also be dissipated, but it is only after you have passed the test of the level. Every time you pass a level, there will be a certain range of fog around you." Then spread out. You need to pass the test of ten levels to get to the last level - the other side of the fog. The transmission array that can leave this magical relic is at the last level. If you If you want to opportunistically go straight through the fog and look for a transmission array, then I can tell you now that there is a transparent barrier between each level. As long as you have not passed this level, you will never have a way. Go to the next level."
Elvis listened to Brian’s words and made it difficult to detect and pick his own eyebrows. Just now he did flash this idea, but it was only a moment.
"Every level will give you a magic scroll. You need to learn what you have learned from it. After the real proficiency, you can pass the customs."
When Elvis heard it, his twilight flashed, so Brian had thrown him into the real purpose here, but he wanted him to learn what he had to teach him in the scrolls.
Since it is Brian and he mentions, it means that those scrolls should be important to those who inherit the blood of the Holy Sorcerer. Elvis has never rejected a way to enhance his strength. Therefore, even if Brian can provide him with a shortcut, he will choose to pass these tests to enhance his strength.
Li Luo stood beside Elvis and listened quietly to Elvis and Brian's conversation.
As the author of this book, although most of the contents of this book have been forgotten, there are still some vague impressions on some of the more important plots, plus the entire novel provided by Xiao Qi. The profile, now the plot of this scene, he can still have a little impression.
Anyway, Elvis is definitely going to stay in this magical relic for a few years, and finally Elvis is of course able to leave here smoothly. Li Luo has nothing to worry about.
"...If you don't have any other questions to ask, then I will hand you the last item that makes up the magic wand. Of course, after that, I will also teach you how to reassemble them into magic wands.
Brian paused for a while, seeing Elvis still looking at him like that. Without any words, he leaned down and touched the top of the Warcraft's head at his feet. Under the touch of Brian, Warcraft smothered Brian's palm with his fluffy head. Brian's eyes flashed a more gentle look, and he continued to touch the huge head under his hand. Then, his hand reached the antlers at the top of the Warcraft.
When Brian’s hand touched the brown antlers, two dazzling white lights flashed above the antlers. After the white light disappeared, the two long antlers on the head of Warcraft suddenly broke almost half, and in Brian's hands there were two short antlers.