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Chapter 533 hands and feet

Aslan looked at the behemoth in front of him and compared it with the New Medea Magic Tower. No wonder Duke Medea was delighted but not too shocked when he saw it.

It turns out that she had already seen a building taller than the New Medea Magic Tower.

The Magic Covenant Hotel in front of us is more than thirty stories high, especially there is a magic tower on the top. The magic tower is built on the top floor of the hotel. Although it is only sixteen stories high, it is terrifying considering the height of the hotel.

The forty-sixth floor.

The height of the magic tower determines the density of divine elements and elements that can attract heaven and earth.

Aslan was arranged to check into the hotel. When Duke Medea came up, he immediately burst out with the aura of the Great Magister. The staff in charge of the reception was slightly shocked and quickly rearranged the room.

Duke Medea was arranged into a two-bedroom suite, while the others lived in single rooms.

As soon as Aslan settled down, Nomeli came over to help him clean up his room. When he first arrived, Nomeli would not let Aslan live in a room alone. If he encountered any danger, he would not be able to arrive in time.

"Master! This magic city is a bit weird. As soon as you set foot on the island, the fighting spirit in your body was suppressed to a certain extent, and the mobilization of magic elements was accelerated by 10%." Nomiri said while checking the room.

Aslan also felt it, but his strength was far different from Nomeli's, so his reaction was not that strong.

"This should be the most powerful place in the Magic City! After isolating and suppressing the fighting spirit, there is another force in the entire continent that can defeat the Magic City in a single magic." Aslan replied with a smile.

Ring ring ring!

The wind chime hanging in the room rings. This is because someone is pulling the rope outside the door, which is equivalent to the function of a doorbell.

Nomiri opened the door and saw Yitzhak and Fleur standing outside the door together. Yitzhak was smiling.

Fleur's face was a little dark because she already knew that Aslan had cracked the tranquilizing potion that she had developed for many years and mass-produced it in Merlo City.

This is also the key reason for the rapid rise of Merlo City's magic forces. The magic forces of the Kingdom of Cleveland are not so good. The tranquilizing potions produced by the Royal Academy of Magic are not only consumed in the academy, but all the tranquilizing potions sold are used.

The nobles of Kyoto control it, and there are very few tranquilizing potions that can flow into the magic troops.

"Let's go! Go to the library and have a look." Yitzhak naturally knew this. He also guessed that Aslan or Aslan had the magical talent to analyze the ingredients of potions or materials, otherwise he wouldn't be so urgent.

I want to cooperate with Aslan.

"Okay!" Aslan didn't show any politeness, and Nomeli followed immediately.

The library in the Magic City is very large, and it is said that more than two-thirds of the books on the mainland are stored here.

Therefore, every time the Magic City Society holds a meeting, the library must be the busiest place in the Magic City.

When Aslan and the others first arrived, there was already a sea of ​​people.

After searching for the administrator at the registration office, she quickly found books on steam engine technology, while Fleur was looking for books on potions or materials that could be used to explode flames.

Obviously they came here for the gunpowder formula.

Aslan had just taken the book from the steam engine when Nomeli stood up suddenly and ran towards the bookcase on the left wing. Aslan's eyes instantly narrowed and he did not open the book, but slowly put the book back on the bookcase.

Yitzhak couldn't help but look solemn when he saw Nomeli in such a big battle. Aslan picked up a book and started reading.

Soon, Nomeili came back with a gloomy look on his face. It was obvious that the person being followed had run away.

"The opponent is a shadow magician. It is difficult to catch the opponent without revealing his strength." Nomiri explained.

Aslan waved his hand indifferently.

"If you take a rest, I might guess who the other person is."

Yitzhak suddenly became interested and asked: "Oh, what do you know?"

"That book on steam engine theory has someone's mark on it."

As soon as these words came out, Yitzhak's face changed slightly, he quickly got up and left, and quickly came back with a few books.

"What book is this?" Aslan asked curiously.

"The Death of the Magister!"

"What?" Aslan looked confused.

"It is the record book of all missing and deceased magisters in the mainland." Fleur said calmly.

Aslan suddenly became interested, and Yitzhak took out another book, which was a registration file for borrowing steam theory knowledge.

"Magister Keyajin, borrow it in front of twenty-one." After Yitzhak read out the name, he quickly searched for information about this magister in the deceased records of the magister.

"Magister Keyajin died unexpectedly during a magic experiment in the third year of borrowing steam theory knowledge." When Yitzhak said this, his face was more solemn than ever.

Subsequently, more than a dozen names were found. These people either died accidentally or were killed by enemies. Of course, there are also a few who have disappeared and have not yet been traced.

This mystery made several people's expressions change slightly, even Fleur's face was filled with fear.

"It seems that we have discovered a terrible secret. I'll take my leave now." Aslan picked up Nomeli and turned around to leave.

Yitzhak and Fleur also made a quick judgment, and they hurried to Joshua's side.

So many magisters are dead and missing, which shows that the terror of the forces behind them is beyond the power of a few of them.

Aslan and Nomeli hurried to Duke Medea's suite, where Natal and Vatini happened to be there. Apparently, the symptoms of seasickness had not yet eased.

"Xiaojiu, you ran away in such a hurry, you won't get into trouble, right?" Natal made a rare joke.

Aslan shook his head and said: "I discovered a huge conspiracy and was afraid of being silenced, so I hurried back."

Natal and Watini were stunned for a moment, thinking that Aslan was joking.

Duke Medea's face also became serious, because as soon as Nomeli came in, he arranged warning magic around him, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Nomeiri is a master-level expert in both Mowu Shuang and Xiu. Even she is so vigilant, which shows how powerful the enemy is.

"What's going on?" Duke Medea asked.

"I went to the library to find a book. As soon as I got it, my gift of magic found that someone had engraved a magic mark on the book. I realized that something was wrong." Aslan said with a solemn face.

Natal and Watini couldn't help but show nervous expressions.

"Then I checked the book, and it turned out that in the twenty-five years since the book appeared, a dozen magisters had read it. In the end, these magisters had only one end, and that was mysterious disappearance or death." Aspen.

Lan said with a solemn expression.

Duke Medea couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Natal and Watini were frightened by Aslan's strange news.


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