Chapter 186: The old people's hearts changed and they parted ways
Mages have always felt that their own path is the right one.
Especially the legend of the true laws of the world.
They are not optimistic about the future of this world.
So I don't care at all about the life and death of ordinary human beings.
The legendary mage of law has thought about countless ways, but in the end he felt that the end of this world would probably be destruction.
The Earth Goddess and her artifacts had no way of surviving after the elves and dwarves hollowed out the entire world.
However, I did not expect that the time and space divine system would change this inevitable outcome.
Since the God of Time and Space was born, the future of this world has been no longer certain for the mages.
Now the will of the world is almost completely biased towards these gods who have at least delayed the end of the world, and of course the mages can see that.
In this case, the mage must take a step forward from the gods.
They also feel that it is normal, the situation is changing, and there will still be opportunities for mages to become more powerful in the future.
But the time and space divine system that can control hundreds of millions of undead has put the reins on the magicians who have always been fearless.
William said nicely, he only cares about Salar.
But other countries may not necessarily have no divine support behind them.
Sooner or later they will make the same request.
Maybe it won't be so early when there are still problems in their noble camp.
However, seeing the prosperous Salar, sooner or later some countries will follow suit.
Mages are not fools. They understand how powerful a prosperous, stable and safe country will be.
But does this do any good to the Mages Guild?
Salar even trained his own mages.
Is the mage they raised with a sense of justice still a real mage?
A mage should always belong to himself, not to any country.
The mage's camp choice is the mage's innate right.
They don't want to be suppressed by gods.
Will mages from the evil camp not be able to appear in the city in the future?
This isn't fair.
This kind of thought would only make William point his nose and scold him, but the mages still swallowed it down their throats. They had to deal with the demonized magician first.
This is really a provocation to King Salal and the time and space god system.
What do you want to do?
If King Salal didn't find out, he could publicize the failure of the gods after he returned?
Even if you are a demonized mage, you can go wherever you want?
Those mages who colluded with demons didn't want to be sentenced to death, and they understood.
But what's the point of doing this?
Will the Mage Association change the will of the vast majority of mages just because they can disgust the time and space god system?
After knowing that the Mage Association was worried that the magic circle in William's hands would prevent mages from acting freely and planned to compromise with these gods, the demon mages also made their resistance.
Even if there is this magic circle, even if the camp can be monitored, as long as it is equipped with a semi-artifact, it can run unimpeded.
Is this to show that dwarves, the enemies recognized by the will of the world, are of benefit to mages?
These demon mages intend to betray humanity and never look back, so do they still need to do so much?
The reason why the Mages Association is struggling is that the illusion magic circle is just the last straw. Even if it becomes popular, so what, who says that mages have to go out and do things with malicious intent.
What they don't want is that, after all, divine authority has the upper hand.
Even if there is a big problem within the mage, it should not be solved under the threat of gods.
This is related to the dignity and status of the mage.
They plan to only deal with those idiots who are so deep in the mud that sooner or later they have no human consciousness at all.
Others that are just demonized for longevity can wait until later to deal with them slowly.
In this case, on the surface, the Mage Association still maintains its position of being aloof and not afraid of the gods.
It's a pity that they thought well, but the demon mage didn't think so.
The vice president frowned, but his white beard trembled slightly.
The anger in his heart was almost impossible to hide.
This demonized mage, if King Salal could see it, would make the future god dissatisfied with the visitors of the Mage Association.
These people have never considered the safety of the other legends coming here.
Indeed, so many legendary mages can definitely fight against a god who has not yet ignited the divine fire.
However, not many people know how to deal with the laws of space!
If the space is blocked, someone might accidentally die.
They risked the wrath of this god to fight for the rights of the mage, and this is the result they got?
Fortunately, King Salar is still reasonable.
Hill sat on the bow of the boat and looked at a group of mages coming out.
He recognized the leader, Deod Ibarra.
Mage Association, a law legend who prefers to be in charge.
A supporter of mage supremacy.
To a certain extent, he is quite an annoying person.
Even the most rubbish mage is more important to him than ordinary people without abilities.
Since it was him who came forward, does the Mage Association still not want to deal with those who cooperate with the devil?
Hill didn't know why, in the eyes of these people, humans without mage qualifications had no value.
A mage's parents may not necessarily be mage.
But he knew that in William's eyes, an upright ordinary person was much more important than a magician who colluded with the devil.
"Deod Ibarra, since he came out in person, there must be many people in the Mages Association demanding that those who collude with the devil be dealt with." Fran appeared quietly after taking a nap.
Hill looked at his grandfather in surprise: "Were you also woken up? Are you resting well?"
"Your spells are very useful." Fran sat down and picked up the pastries on the table with a fork.
"That's good." Hill also knew that his grandfather was not the kind of person who was willing to waste time sleeping.
"They asked people to stop me because they were afraid that I would tell His Majesty the King this." Fran said with a sneer, "What if His Majesty the King thinks that even the Mage Association is unwilling to accept his request and compromises with them?"
"His Majesty the King himself should know this too!" Hill was surprised.
"He didn't have a beard." Fran suddenly said, "Who did he show this old look to?"
Hill blinked. He just had a beard. How could he not be recognized? His face didn't change.
"Looking down on people other than mages, they would do such stupid things." Fran showed a sneer.
"The fluctuation just now was caused by His Majesty the King's murder." Hill said quietly, "I felt the breath of the devil."
"How interesting." Fran commented lightly, "The mage is supreme! Let him feel what kind of beasts he protects!"
"Why is grandpa so angry?" Hill asked tentatively, "Is that person a friend that grandpa values very much?"
"We have known each other for decades. Before I came to Salar, we were very good friends." Fran said coldly, "If it weren't for Melanie, I would have followed him back to the Mage Association. But there is really no place there.
Suitable for taking care of babies.”
"Many people must know about your friendship, so they sent him to find my grandfather." Hill comforted, "There is nothing he can do."
"He is very capable." Fran's mouth tightened, "He directly came to me to introduce a woman to Adrian for marriage."
Hill let out a surprised sound.
"He also thought it was very good. She is the daughter of a legendary student in Ibarra." Fran said word by word, "The kind of legend I despise the most. He also told me that that woman could take Adrian into the legend.
.”
"Is he himself too?" Hill asked.
"The kind similar to Miller and others." Fran said lightly, "When he was a legend, he didn't look down on me as a great mage. I always thought he would be a true friend.
I never thought that after I became a legend, his attitude would become like this."
"Envy, jealousy and hatred?" Hill blurted out.
Fran thought about it for a moment and nodded in approval.
"Although the undead talk a lot of nonsense, sometimes they are still very accurate." He also heard the group of undead shout this sentence.
But the undead were joking, and his former friend was really out of balance.
When he spoke, he was in such a state that it was as if Adrian had completely lost hope of becoming a legend.
It was only possible by offering all the alchemy formulas of his magic tower to Ibarra in exchange for that fake legendary promotion method.
You have to marry a woman over there to show your submission.
After listening to a few words, Fran understood. This guy thought that Adrian would definitely make this choice, otherwise Fran might give Hill all the good things he had.
In his heart, both the student who is a magician and the grandson who is a legendary warlock would choose the legend.
Even if that is Fran's designated heir.
The gloating that Hill and Adrian will definitely fight is too obvious between the lines.
It was hard for Frank not to hear it.
"There are always people who only make friends with people who are weaker than themselves." Hill comforted, "Grandpa has a long future ahead of him. Let such people stay in the river of time!"
Fran shook his head: "I have nothing to do, I just have some regrets. It seems that everything in the past cannot be retained."
He sighed softly.
"Does Uncle Adrian know?" Hill asked quickly.
"I directly asked Adrian not to return to the Magic Tower." Fran said expressionlessly, "There are uninvited guests."
"They are leaving." Merkel said suddenly.
Someone walked out of the door of Fran's magic tower.
He raised his head and looked around slightly, with a gentle smile on his gentle face.
Standing there, you can feel the scenery is breathtaking and calm.
Hill controlled his desire to look at Fran. It was indeed easy for his grandfather to believe such a person.
He looked around and still didn't see Fran, and frowned.
Just as Adrian was about to walk towards the edge of the pit, he was called away by Ibarra.
Fran stood up, looked at his former friends, and flew away behind the group of people.
My back, which had always been straight and straight, was slightly bent.
Although it returned to its original state almost immediately.
Hill lowered his head and drank his juice gently.
Chapters of "" will continue to be updated in Sou Novel. There are no advertisements on the site. Please also bookmark and recommend Sou Novel!
If you like it, please collect it: Search novels are updated the fastest.
