Polkenika lowered his head and glared at Chen Ming fiercely.

At any rate, it can be regarded as one of the guardians of the Tower of Sages.

If Chen Ming had not completed the test, inherited the name of Sage, and became the controller of the Tower of Sage, Polkenika would definitely have a good talk with him about this matter.

Without a quiet and peaceful place like the Sage's Tower, it would be a problem where to lay down.

But now is not the time to think about sleeping, Polkenika asked angrily.

"Have you figured out how to clean up this mess?"

Without the suppression of the Tower of Sage, the shadow symbolizing the Jealous Witch became more and more unscrupulous, and all objects touched by the shadow became part of the shadow.

This is how the Jealous Witch swallowed up half the world.

Seeing that the seal was about to be broken, Polkenika did not panic too much.

If it were just on its own, it would indeed have to be careful, but with the addition of Chen Ming, the new sage, it would obviously not be a problem to deal with a crippled jealous witch.

Polkenika can question Chen Ming's character, but it doesn't doubt this guy's strength at all.

After all, I have experienced it personally.

"I always like to do things once and for all. I don't want to stay in the Tower of Sages like I'm in jail."

When Chen Ming said this, he obviously meant a certain old dragon.

Polkenika twitched the corners of his eyes and pretended not to hear. He wanted to see how the other party would solve the problem once and for all.

You know, the power of the sages, sword masters, and dragons was only able to seal the jealous witch.

I saw Chen Ming take out a silver coin from his arms.

They were the first batch of coins minted after the founding of the Lugnika Kingdom. They were more than four hundred years ago. They can be called a kind of sacred relic.

This is one of the results of Emilia's help in collecting antiques.

The pattern printed on the holy gold coin is the dragon, the gold coin is the sword saint, and the silver coin is the sage.

"bite"

Chen Ming flicked the silver coin with his thumb.

As the silver coins fell from the sky, the magic ritual of the "Holy Grail War" also completed its unfolding work.

Polkenika watched this scene quietly.

Feeling the power from the "Third Method", it began to gain a lot of confidence in what Chen Ming would do next.

Chen Ming chanted the spell to summon the servant while releasing the summons to Lahuana.

In the center of the ceremony, a dazzling white light bloomed.

In just a few seconds, the sage symbolized by the silver coin walked out of the long river of history.

This sage from hundreds of years ago had long flowing hair and was quite handsome.

Because he came with the rank of "saber", his temperament is a bit tough.

However, the calm temperament precipitated by wisdom cannot be concealed.

The sage raised his head and stared at Chen Ming. He immediately digested the information instilled in him by the "Holy Grail War" ritual. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and spoke softly.

"It seems that you are my master. What a pity. Why is it not a beautiful girl who summoned me? I have been looking forward to such an encounter."

"..."

Chen Ming's eyes looked evil.

"Ahem, you can pretend you didn't hear this sentence."

The sage was very aware of current affairs and chose to change his words.

Polkenika's eyes widened, he even forgot to close his mouth, and said in disbelief.

"Frugel!!"

"Hey, isn't this Polkenika? It's such a joy to see an old friend again after hundreds of years."

The sage raised his hand and said hello casually. Judging from the smile on his face, it was indeed joy from the bottom of his heart.

Then he pointed at the giant scorpion under Polkenika's claws and said.

"But can you please remove your claws? My lovely student is about to be crushed into a scorpion cake by you."

"...You guys are really the same as you are."

Polkenika's voice became hoarse, and you could almost feel its mood at the moment from the violent fluctuations in his eyes.

Although he didn't know what the sage would do, Polkenika still chose to trust him. Just like hundreds of years ago, he raised his hand and let go of the suppressing giant scorpion.

The giant scorpion, which had completely lost control, could not recognize the master he had longed for.

Seeing the sage approaching him, he directly attacked him, raised his tail spine and shot out a burst of white light.

However, facing the attacks from his students, the sage just waved his hand and blocked them all.

A dozen long needles that lost their strength fell to the ground.

"You stupid guy, you haven't gotten smarter at all after so many years. Have you forgotten who gave you this trick? You are such a worrying student."

There was a hint of doting in the sage's tone.

Then he pulled out the long sword that was originally used as a decoration on his waist.

You can easily avoid all attacks from giant scorpions while strolling in the garden.

Although his movements are not very fast, it is as if he has already predicted the trajectory of the giant scorpion's attack, and he can always dodge successfully at the critical moment.

This is the inherent skill of the sage, somewhat similar to the "wisdom of the devil" and "omniscience" of the master craftsman.

As for what previously erased the power of white light, it was "omnipotence" derived from "omniscience".

Everything within the scope of understanding known by the sage will be controlled by him.

Just like that, the sage walked in front of the giant scorpion in a few steps.

Facing the student he had not seen for hundreds of years, he sighed, raised his sword and pierced the carapace on its face.

The giant pliers that were originally intended to cut off the sage stopped in mid-air.

"You have worked really hard these past four hundred years, my lovely student."

The sage reached out and rubbed the giant scorpion's body, the emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated.

Moved and guilty occupy the vast majority.

In the final analysis, it was because he was too incompetent as a teacher that he had to let his students bear all this hardship.

"Click"

A clear cracking sound sounded from the giant scorpion.

The heavy armor-like carapace shattered one after another, and Shaula fell out of it.

The sage reached out and held him in his arms.

The sword just cut off Shaula's connection with the Tower of Sage, helping her get rid of the constraints of the rules.

But similarly, without the support of the Tower of Sage, Shaula's life is about to come to an end.

"……master"

Shaula murmured in a daze.

"It's me, I'm sorry, I'm late"

"Huh, master, why did you come late? It's obviously very, very late."

Shaula clutched the sage's clothes tightly and said coquettishly like a little girl. Her voice sounded aggrieved and pitiful. She continued speaking without waiting for the sage's reply.

"But who made me love the master so much? Even if the master is evil-minded, thin-skinned, and lecherous, I still love him deeply..."

The sage held Shaula firmly in his arms and listened carefully to her confession.

Although a long time ago, I, as a student, have been talking about my "love".

"It's great to be able to express my feelings to the master in person again."

Shaula cried sadly more than once that she had been waiting, but when the person she was waiting for appeared, she felt that everything was worth it.

More than four hundred years have not become so long.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting alone for so long."

The sage knew how feeble his apology was, but this was all he could do.

Shaula's death was not due to her body, but because her soul had already withered and withered under the erosion of this long period of time.

At present, Chen Ming is unable to do anything about it.

But for him, death no longer means the end.

"A mere four hundred years is almost the same as tomorrow, so master doesn't have to apologize to me."
To be continued...