Chapter 687: The Ghost of the High Council

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I want to borrow your brain to use it.
When Izt asked why he was looking for the city of the sucker, Raistlin answered in his heart, but in front of Master Ogulvi, he didn't dare to say a hundred more darings.
Obviously, Eleanto's spirit sucker mastermind has been occupied by Ogulevi, or that they have merged into one.
The mastermind is Ogulevi, and Ogoulevi is the mastermind.
The Eye of Soul could not see the status of Master Ogulevi, but it was easy to find out through comparison that the lich in front of him was definitely stronger than the previous lich! You know, the Lich is a forty-first-level spellcaster, and six holy soul wizards joined forces to kill it.
What is the concept of being higher than forty-one?
Raistlin could not imagine.
The fight just now was the limit I could do, and I just barely escaped from the palace, and Master Ogulevi was obviously not doing his best, as if playing with him.
Not to mention that there are four Holy Order spellcasters, plus Master Ogulvi, they are almost in time for the upper half of the Supreme Council!
Even Raistlin guessed that these were not the full strength of Master Ogulevi, and it was likely that there were more holy casters hidden in the city of Eleanor.
With such a huge distance of strength, there is no chance even to escape, which is really desperate.
If you can't beat them, then join them.
In addition to being mentally unstable, Master Ogulvi seems to be normal in his mind and has no hostility towards himself. It would be great if he could become friends with him!
Hugging thighs... No, it's making friends.
When you make friends, you must treat others with sincerity. Even if you don't say anything about the purpose of your own visit to Eleanor, Master Ogulvi can guess something.
Raistlin's thoughts turned sharply and decided to tell the truth.
"Master, I want to get a mastermind demon soul."
"Humph."
Ogulvi’s psionic energy shocked Raistlin’s mind, and seemed a little unhappy, "You are not afraid of taking someone to raid my palace."
Raistlin could see that the other party was not really angry, thinking that he had taken this step right, but he explained quickly: "If I knew that the master was here, I would definitely not dare to break into Eleanor, please forgive me. Reckless."
"What do you want the demon soul of the mastermind to do? Fusion, or research?" Ogulevy stared at him and asked.
"I am also not certain."
Raistlin shook his head and truthfully replied: "I am currently experiencing an alchemy problem, which has been troubled for many years and cannot be solved. A few months ago, I found a book containing information about the ghost city. I also mentioned some of the characteristics of the mastermind of the spirit sucking monster, which seems to be able to solve my problem, so I went to the gloomy area to find the demon soul of the mastermind."
Halfway through the conversation, he noticed that Ogulvi's emotions became active, and he seemed to be very interested in this topic.
"Which book did you see?" Ogulevy asked immediately.
""Weird Memo"," Raistlin replied.
"Hahaha..." Ogulvi laughed suddenly.
This was the first time he laughed since he revealed his identity, but he just laughed a few times, because the emotional fluctuations caused a terrifying vision, so the laughter stopped abruptly.
Raistlin was taken aback and asked cautiously: "Master?"
"I wrote that book." The blue flame in Ogulevei's eyes beats with a small frequency.
"It turned out to be a master's work!" Raistlin was really surprised. He remembered that the author of "Weird Memo" was called Harpworth, an unknown wizard hundreds of years ago, besides writing this book, Nothing is left.
"The master is Harpworth?"
"Yes, it's rare that you still know this name." Ogulevi nodded slightly, his tone was not uncomfortable, and at the same time with a bit of playfulness, "I used this book when I was studying the spirit sucker. The pseudonym, so it did not attract attention from outsiders, and was quickly submerged in many books. I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would still see my work."
"This is a destiny." Raistlin smiled. "If I hadn't read your work, I wouldn't have come to Eleanto."
The eyes of the soul showed that Ogulvi was very happy, and the six lavender tentacles curled and loosened unconsciously, like cheerful seaweed.
"You can find Eleanor, and it's for magic research, so it's a destiny for me." Ogulevi recovered his calm, "However, a ghost city has only one mastermind..."
Before he finished speaking, Raistlin immediately stated: "Master, I will find another city that attracts ghosts."
Ogulevi glanced at him, thinking strangely.
"You are good."
"Much better than some people."
Ogulevi expressed his thoughts on Raistlin, which made Raistlin happy, and then he fell into a long silence. The Eye of Soul saw that his soul color was constantly changing, the frequency was not high, and he seemed to be reminiscing about the past. It seems to be serious thinking.
Raistlin was puzzled, who was meant by "some people", but he didn't dare to ask.
It wasn't until two or three minutes later that Ogulevi's heart sounded again.
"I entered the dark region for five hundred years. From the beginning, I only did research on psychic monsters. In the past three hundred years, I have become like this. I have been living in seclusion in Eleanor without interruption. I have made many plans and thoughts. …" Ogulevy said slowly.
There was a lot of information hidden in his words, so Raistlin didn't dare to interrupt.
Suddenly, the surrounding space changed.
Raistlin found that he was teleported to a rock bridge across the cliff, and a large waterfall above his head fell straight down, less than a hundred meters away from him. Below the stone bridge is a wide lava lake. The waterfall falls into the lake, and the hot and cold collide, and the boundless white mist splashes from the explosion. Standing on the bridge is like walking in the clouds.
Ogulvi was suspended a few steps away.
He waved his hand, and a strong wind blew away the mist, revealing the magnificent sight of Eleanor.
This stone bridge is connected to the huge rock in the lava lake, and a little further up is the palace of the main brain on the top of the mountain, the highest position, you can see the whole ghost city.
The slaves in the city saw the two people on the bridge from a distance, all crawling on the ground, their bodies trembling, and they prayed in a low voice, as if they were godly.
They weren't afraid of themselves, but the master Ogulevi around them.
Raistlin swept across Eleanto slowly, standing on a high place, with the all-seeing eye overlooking the entire city, seeing through the cave walls and tunnels, many hidden places, in his eyes there was nowhere to hide. , Reveal the secret.
Soon, he discovered an anomaly.
Eleanor has too few spirit suckers!
The "Weird Memorandum" records that the larger the size of a city, the greater the number of ghosts, which can reach up to 1,000 people. Eleanor has 60,000 to 70,000 slaves. They are both labor and food, enough to support more than 500 psychic monsters.
However, there are only less than one hundred lingon monsters in Eleanor.
The brain pool in the palace is used to nurture the offspring of the ghost suckers. There is not even a tadpole-shaped larva in it. As this is the case, this ghost sucker community will sooner or later perish.
All of this must have something to do with Master Oculevi.
Moreover, those spirit suckers turned a blind eye to Ogulevi, each doing his own thing.
When observing in secret before, because the distance was too far and the time was urgent, Raistlin could not see clearly. Now he carefully observed and finally found that these spirit suckers had problems.
They are all controlled, completely controlled!
Control is not achieved through mind control or slavery. Every spirit sucker is willing, without the slightest will to resist, because they are all clones of Ogulevi!
Raistlin couldn't help feeling shocked.
So many clones!
It is no wonder that his true mirror image is a bit strange when he fought with spirit suckers in the mine. The understanding and mastery of spells by those spirit suckers far surpassed their ranks. Every spirit sucker is like a master of spellcasting, cooperating with each other tacitly, fully exerting the magic power.
He originally thought that this was the talent of the spirit sucker, but now he realized that he had misunderstood it.
I was playing against Master Ogulevi.
If it weren't for the multi-core chip of the mutant phone, combined with the enchanting effect of Endless Storm, each mirror image would have spellcasting skills and strength as much as that of its own. Only with those high-level and legendary spirit suckers, he would definitely not be an opponent.
After a holy spirit sucker rushed to the mine, the mirror image was completely crushed.
"Did you see it?" Ogulevy said lightly.
Raistlin knew that he was referring to those ghost ghost clones, nodded and said, "Yes."
"Your eyesight is very good, and your strength is even better." Ogulvi praised, "Especially your mirroring technique. I have never seen anyone who can master the mirroring technique to the point like you, even me. , Can't do it."
"Master praised." Raistlin smiled modestly.
He and Wren have mastered many spells, including the wishing technique known as the King of All Dharma, and the mysterious door key. However, he is most proud of it so far, and the spell that improves his strength the most is undoubtedly the mirror image technique!
For others, mirroring is just to create a few sluggish temporary clones, the biggest role is to confuse the enemy, and then throw a few simple spell attacks.
As long as the perception is stronger, or the ability similar to true knowledge is available, it is easy to see the true and false of the mirror image.
But here in Rennes and Raistlin, the mirror image technique is too powerful!
This is simply a spell tailored for himself, as well as the increase of endless storms, instantly making his strength soar by more than ten times.
The effect of one transcendence element is comparable to multiple legendary elements.
"You don't have to be humble."
Ogulvii pointedly said: "I'm really inferior to you in terms of mirroring skills. I really want to know, how did you do it without the demon soul that integrates the mastermind?"
Raistlin looked startled.
He hesitated for a few seconds, shook his head slowly, and leaned forward: "Master, please forgive me for not being able to say, this involves my secret."
"It's okay." Ogulevy looked away and said faintly: "I just saw that the magical path you took is somewhat similar to my current situation. Out of curiosity, I tested it. Since you don't want me, then Don't force it."
"Thank you, Master." Raistlin breathed a sigh of relief secretly.
Oglevi suddenly said: "You are not in Wezeland."
"what?"
Raistlin didn't understand this thoughtless sentence for a while, and he was taken aback before he understood. The other party said that Renn's body was not in Wezeland.
This is true, at this moment, Ren is in the study of Glamorgan Castle!
How did he know?
Sitting in the study room, Rein was shocked. He stood up and looked around, piercing the walls of the castle and scanning the space within a few miles, but found no clues. This made him even more surprised that someone could evade his senses and detect his position.
The will of truth is not vigilant, the key of the door and the eye of the soul are not harvested.
It is inferred from this that Ogulvi’s clone in the empire is at least a holy rank spellcaster, and below the holy rank, it is impossible to escape his own induction!
Who is the one?
On the stone bridge of Eleanor, Ogulevy asked: "Why don't you go to Wezeland? Don't you fear that I will stop halfway and let you not have a chance to see Anxi?"
Raistlin sighed, "Master, I never thought of revealing your secret."
"Oh?"
Ogulevi moved his tentacles a few times, and asked with interest: "Why?"
"If you have fallen, I will report to the teacher without hesitation." Raistlin looked at each other's gazes, looked at the two blue flames deep in the eyes, and replied unswervingly: "But I know, you don't Fallen, he is still the master Ogulvi who is admired by all empires."
"Why are you so sure?"
"Because I can judge that a person treats me kindly or maliciously." Raistlin looked serious and confided part of the truth.
"Haha..." Ogulevi laughed suddenly: "I can too. So, I believe you."
Raistlin was stunned.
Ogulvi seemed very satisfied with his response and continued: "Even if you report to Anxi and then pass the news to the Supreme Council, I am not afraid."
This sentence reveals too much information.
There is the inner ghost of Master Ogollevi in ​​the High Council!
Raistlin was shocked, and many possibilities flashed through his mind quickly. The names of the holy soul wizards appeared one after another, and finally fixed on a young but pale face!
In the cave outside the city of Eleanor, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Reishlin's true mirror image looked at the black-robed human archmage.
He also has a young and pale face.
The appearance of the two people gradually overlapped. Although there are many differences in the five senses, the temperament, characteristics, eyes, and wearing habits are almost carved out of the same mold. The biggest difference between the two is that one is the master and the other is Holy Soul Wizard.
Raistlin didn't know the name of the young archmage in the cave.
But he knew the holy soul wizard.
Tuzley, Duke of Black Robe!
Ren and Raistlin suddenly realized that many questions in the past have been explained. Elder Dessard died in the prison of the Church of Justice inexplicably. The murderer has not been traced. It turned out to be the black hand of the Duke of Black Robe.
There was also that time when the Supreme Council besieged the Holy Soul Lich, and the Duke of Black Robe was also the most critical figure.
The Duke of Black Robe also mastered the time stop, and without him taking the time to break the Lich, the ending could be completely different.
In addition, at the end of time, under the eyes of many holy soul wizards, it was obviously the black robe duke who was operating in secret.
It's so deep!
Raistlin smiled bitterly, "It turns out that the black-robed duke is also a clone of the master."
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