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Chapter 316 The City of the Sky

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The demon leader fell to the ground, and there was a terrifying mage from the human race on the opposite side. The dark army immediately lost their fighting spirit, turned around, and ran towards the Horse Shoe Fortress.

The human legions were also extremely tired, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the demons retreating.

The Roman knight shouted loudly: "Brothers, let's retreat now!"

There is also a huge dark army in the Horseshoe Fortress, with five thousand demons and countless ghoul archers, which are not something they can handle for the time being.

Morgan didn't do anything either. The spells he could cast every day were limited. As a four-star magician, his ability was to cast one fourth-level spell, three third-level spells, and nine second-level spells every day.

As for the small spells at level one and level zero, although there are many of them, they are not enough to kill demons.

If the limit is exceeded, mental strength will be overdrawn and irreversibly damaged.

He knelt down to check the condition of the demon leader, and was surprised to find that this guy had suffered a lightning spell and was still breathing.

"The devil's body is really strong." Morgan sighed.

That's fine, he just got a prisoner.

So he turned around and shouted to Roman, who was a hundred meters away: "Come a few people and take this guy away too!"

Roman waved his hand, and several soldiers immediately ran out and took the demon leader away.

The Lions continued to retreat, but Morgan came to the river alone to check the situation.

Just now, he naturally saw the explosion by the river.

After arriving at the slope, he saw a broken corpse of a lich lying on the ground, a broken staff, and a circle of withered plants five meters in diameter.

"Lich Natsu! Blight Technique! Wow~~~ It's really dangerous!" Morgan was filled with joy.

He is a magician. After seeing these traces, he would naturally not think that it was a spellcasting accident. Regardless of the level of this old opponent, even if the blighting spell was out of control, there would definitely not be a riot of the fire element.

Someone must have come to the rescue.

Morgan squatted down and carefully inspected the debris on the ground, and quickly came to the conclusion: "It's a fire magic weapon. It's not very powerful, not even level 2. But it has added steel balls to increase its lethality. It's a very good weapon refining method."

While he was watching, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the reeds by the river. He also pointed the staff in his hand and shouted: "Who, come out!"

The reeds rustled a few times, and then a young man came out. The young man had a big leather bag on his shoulders, his clothes and hair were all soaked. It was covered with mud and grass clippings, and he looked very embarrassed.

But he has a delicate face, gentle and firm eyes, and a warm aura about him.

Behind the young man, there followed a little girl of similar age. She was also soaked, and her face was somewhat similar to that of the young man. But she was more beautiful, but her aura was different. There was a hint of unruly unruliness.

In an instant, the middle-aged magician made a judgment: 'This is a pair of brothers and sisters. The boy should be the elder brother, and the girl behind is the younger sister, and she is the spoiled younger sister.'

"Who are you?" the magician asked. When he saw the person coming, he put down the staff in his hand.

"My name is Russell, and this is my sister Rosena. We just escaped from Horseshoe Fortress." Sun Ran introduced himself.

"Oh." Morgan nodded, holding a steel ball in his hand, and said to Sun Ran with a smile: "Little guy, is this yours?"

Sun Ran nodded: "It's mine. It's a fragment of a fire bomb. I used it to kill the monster."

Firebomb was the name he gave to the black powder bomb.

"Fire bomb? Can you show it to me?" Morgan was very interested. He liked the young man's calm temperament, which was neither tepid nor overbearing. Every magician was pursuing this kind of psychological state, and this young man seemed to be born with it.

Just have it.

Sun Ran nodded, took out another black powder bomb from his pocket, and handed it to the magician, with a slightly shy smile of a young man on his face: "I made it myself, it's very rough, but it's very easy to use. It can be used from

Horseshoe Fortress came out and it helped a lot."

Morgan looked at the fist-sized ball in his hand: the outer shell was made from the dried shell of absinthe melon, and there was a latch-like wooden handle at the handle, all of which were made from fresh materials.

He tried to pull the wooden handle, but Sun Ran hurriedly stopped him: "No, no, no, Mr. Magician, this is a trigger device. If you pull it out, it will explode."

Morgan smiled, his hand showed a glimmer of light, and he used a 'stabilization technique' to bless the ball, and then smiled and said: "Little Russell, don't worry, it won't explode."

He pulled open the wooden handle, and then quickly dismantled the detonating device, quickly dismantling the bomb with extremely skilled movements. This was the benefit of the mage's strong mental power.

After the demolition was completed, the gunpowder inside was revealed. It was still dry, showing the good sealing of the fire bomb. Coupled with the excellent triggering device, the magician was a little surprised. He felt that at least he might have encountered an alchemist today.

good seedlings.

The magician stuck a little more gunpowder with his finger, tasted it with the tip of his tongue, and then said with a smile: "It's black gunpowder. Well, the ratio of materials is very good, almost the optimal ratio, and the grinding ground is also very fine. No wonder it can be used at once

Blow up that damn lich. Good!"

Black powder is not uncommon. Every mage in the mage world can easily equip it and they all know it.

"Although the thing is rough and ugly, the craftsmanship is very reliable. Did you really make this thing?" Morgan still didn't believe it.

"My brother did it, and I also helped." Zhao Shan, whose pseudonym is Luo Sina, rushed to answer.

Sun Ran then said: "It is true. My parents are merchants in Horseshoe Fortress, and they always get many useful good things. You know, Horseshoe Fortress is very unstable. I usually want to do this for self-defense when I have nothing to do. I didn't expect it to actually work today.

It's a pity that my parents..."

At the end of the sentence, Sun Ran's eyes were slightly red, his voice was choked, and he looked extremely sad.

Zhao Shan also cooperated with her head and started sobbing, and then quietly contacted Sun Ran: "You have good acting skills."

"Don't talk too much. I have a purpose."

"What purpose?"

"I've checked. This mage's credit points are almost exhausted. If I can become his disciple now, when he quits the game, we may inherit a large amount of inheritance and get a decent identity, and then it will be convenient to investigate things.

Too much."

"Wow. You are so insidious!" Zhao Shan didn't expect this at all.

"Okay, concentrate on the performance and don't mess it up." Sun Ran instructed.

At this time, Morgan saw the young man showing sadness but holding on to his strong appearance, and his heart was full of emotions. He sighed: "Oh, how difficult it is in troubled times. Little Russell, let's do this, you will follow me from now on.

, how about being my disciple?"

"Mr. Magician, can I do it?" Sun Ran's eyes were full of surprise, but he was also worried: "I have only learned a little bit of magic theory, but I have no foundation."

Morgan laughed heartily and threw away the absinthe wormwood shell in his hand: "With this fire bomb, you are qualified."

He has only one disciple, and he usually teaches some magic theories and leads him to practice. If given the spell drawings and an alchemist is available, he can make explosive magic weapons that are ten times and a hundred times more precise than this fire bomb.

.

But this did not satisfy Morgan, because his disciple's thinking was too rigid and had no aura.

But the fire bomb made of absinthe wormwood shells was full of spiritual energy. This young man was exactly the successor he had been looking for.

Zhao Shan was also prepared to take a share of the inheritance. She raised her head and asked, "Mr. Magician, I am also responsible for the fire bomb, so can I become your disciple?"

Morgan was in a happy mood and didn't mind teaching one more person. He reached out and patted the little girl's shoulder and said with a smile: "Of course."

Then he looked in the direction of Horseshoe Fortress and said, "It's too dangerous here. Let's go first to my mage tower."

After saying that, a green light appeared on his staff, and the green light turned into a breeze, holding the three people suspended in the air.

Sun Ran and Zhao Shan exclaimed in unison, making Morgan laugh.

"This is just a small wind wing technique, a first-level spell. The wind elements surround you. If you feel carefully, you can feel their presence."

Sun Ran and Zhao Shan followed what he said and began to feel the presence of the wind element.

After a while, Morgan asked: "How is it, do you feel it?" He was also examining the young man's talent.

Naturally, Sun Ran would not let him down. He nodded and said, "I feel it, just like water."

"One by one, there are light spots, they are emitting blue light." Zhao Shan also said.

Morgan was immediately satisfied. This represented their ability to perceive elements. Both of them were very good, but the young man named Russell's perception was more general, and the girl could actually feel the cyan light spots directly, and her perception was even better.

This is quite a surprise.

"Okay, you can partially control the wind element around you, adjust your body shape, and don't float like this." Morgan reminded.

This was another test, which tested his ability to control elements. He was sincerely preparing to accept a disciple, so he really put his effort into it.

So Sun Ran and Zhao Shan adjusted their flying attitude while flying.

"Don't show off too much, just satisfy the mage." Sun Ran instructed.

"Humph, you are just afraid that I will surpass you." Zhao Shan giggled, not caring.

Sun Ran smiled bitterly, what the hell is this? This woman is just too competitive, so this is a competition.

Half an hour later, Sun Ran was able to stand safely in the air. Zhao Shan, on the other hand, had already begun to perform fancy flying in the air.

Morgan looked at the performance of the two one by one and came to the conclusion: "From the perspective of affinity to elements, Rosena is much better than Russell. But from the perspective of character, Rosena is too frivolous.

, and although this Russell is still a little green, his deep and majestic appearance has been very obvious, and he is really a piece of rough jade. Alas, both of them have their own strengths, it would be great if they could be combined into one."

This time he received two good seeds, but he could only have one successor in the future, which made the magician feel a little confused.

He then smiled bitterly: "I couldn't find good disciples before, but now I am troubled by having too many disciples. Haha, I am so hypocritical. There is still a long way to go, and it is too early to consider this now."

The flight was very fast, and three hours later, a city suspended above the clouds appeared in front of the three of them.

"Ahead is the City in the Sky, the holy land of mages, one of the greatest wonders in the world, and the back garden where the legendary mage Duke Eldrin rests." Morgan slowly recounted the legend, with a look of reverence on his face. (Unfinished)

to be continued..)

ps: Xiaomo has participated in the training held by Qidian these days and is quite busy, but he will try his best to keep updating twice a day.


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