Volume 1, The Wizard's World Chapter 87, Goodbye, Old Man Monthly Ticket
Lying quietly in the box are 200 third-level magic stones and two parchments. The magic stones are twice as many as promised. This must be Consul reciprocating the favor.
"The teacher said that the talent formula will be given to you when you need it, otherwise it will be troublesome to keep it on you." Whittier explained.
Ian closed the lid and nodded his thanks.
"So, how are you going to arrange for me?" Whittier asked, tilting his little head, his eyes full of cunning.
Ian couldn't arrange it himself, so he had no time to pay attention to her, so he said perfunctorily: "Let me think about it."
He had been thinking about this for half a month. He was either at Jacques's place or giving lessons to the apprentices, or taking the apprentices to run errands for the talented people. He left Whittier aside and ignored her at all.
When he had free time, he was studying the two magic spells given by Consul. They were both level 4 magic and rare masterpieces.
One is called Lock Spirit, and the other is Winter's Claw.
The Soul Lock uses negative energy to weave a chain to restrict the enemy's movements. The specific amount of time it can be restricted depends on the strength gap between the two sides.
The Winter's Claw creates ice and projects it at the enemy. The quantity and strength of the ice also depend on Ian's strength.
The two magics, one assist and one strong attack, are very suitable for fighting alone. Whether it is self-protection or killing, it is more than enough, which makes Ian very fond of it.
The only disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of energy. With Ian's current upper limit of negative energy, he can only cast it for two complete rounds at most. So it can only be used as a trump card.
On this day, Shirley suddenly sent her fellow junior sister Arabella to call him over. He went there without knowing why, and planned to use the magic stone to exchange for debt, so as not to continue to be exploited.
However, Shirley didn't care about the mere 100 contribution points. She said, "My teacher and I are going out for a few days. We need a few people to help. We have 50 contribution points per day. Do you want to go?"
Ian did not agree immediately, but asked doubtfully: "Is it about the monastery?"
Shirley shook her head: "No, it's Lord Hettings's business. The defensive array in the Pulos-Lai City battle zone needs my teacher to maintain it, so I need a few awakened ones to help. Do you want to go?"
There should be no danger in maintaining the defensive formation, Ian thought, and finally he decided to follow Jacques, and he would not suffer any loss.
"I'm going, what about Arabella?" Ian asked again.
Shirley said disapprovingly: "Of course you followed me, otherwise no one would care about her here... Didn't Instructor Hattings ask you to take care of Whittier? I heard that you kept her alone for almost half a month.
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Midway through, Shirley suddenly changed the topic and smiled.
Ian also smiled and said nonchalantly: "I can't teach her anything anyway, so I might as well let her learn on her own. Isn't that how she came here before?"
After hearing this, Shirley didn't say anything, but just reminded: "Go back and prepare, we will set off tomorrow... Oh, Bella told me that Whittier will be with her, so Master Hyde, don't even think about it
It was so easy.”
Ian:……
He had no objection to Whittier coming with him. Arabella would go anyway, which meant that there would be no danger in this trip, so it was treated as an internship.
The next day, a group of five people came out of Todus Cemetery and saw a carriage parked at the door. The carriage was pulled by a rare fallen unicorn. This is a very powerful creature that almost has talents as an adult.
the strength of the person.
However, this unicorn's fur is messy and the horn on its head is not long. The blood in its body must be very thin, otherwise it would not be reduced to pulling a cart.
"Get in the carriage!" Jacques waved from above, and Ian helped the three ladies into the carriage one by one.
However, this carriage seemed to have no driver, so he had no choice but to ask: "Teacher, do you need a driver?" I can play the role temporarily.
Shirley covered her mouth and laughed after hearing this, and said happily: "Come in quickly, the fallen unicorn can fly by itself."
Jacques also looked at country people, which made Ian very embarrassed.
Since 1560, the battles here in the Pros-Lae War Zone have never stopped. Later, the Inquisition was really unbearable and directly banned the extraordinary people from entering this area. They were not allowed to leave or enter.
The checkpoint was set far away, but Jacques's carriage flew directly from the sky, and the wizards had nothing to do. They also saw the sickle-bearing symbol on the carriage body, and knew that it was a senior member of the Hyderian Monastery, so no one reported it.
The carriage finally stopped at the entrance, and unexpectedly met Roger here. Then Ian thought that Roger was a disciple of Jacques, and understood that it was the most natural thing for him to be here.
At the same time, he envied Roger even more. A wizard who had been sent by the monastery for nearly ten years had obviously been abandoned, but Jacques still thought of him all the time. How could this not be enviable?
"Master Hyde, we meet again." Roger smiled slightly. After two years of not seeing each other, his aura became even more unfathomable. Ian seriously doubted that he had awakened his talent.
Ian immediately replied: "Long time no see, Roger!"
After saying hello, Jacques took Shirley and the two little ones and left, leaving only Roger and Ian.
"The teacher told you to follow me before. Let's go and take you to meet someone." He gestured for Ian to follow.
Who to meet?
Ian doesn't know why. Is there anyone he knows here?
The two came to the temporary headquarters of the Inquisition, which was a castle built with magic. The castle was heavily guarded, and people were constantly coming in and out. As soon as they realized that they were all wizards.
He followed Roger into the room on the left. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a huge conference table with a huge sand table on it, which was exactly the terrain of a war zone.
There is a beautiful woman on the sand table who is thinking at the desk, but it is Jasmine whom she has not seen for a long time. After two years of separation, her negative energy has increased just as much as his own. It is no wonder that she comes from a big family.
"Miss Jasmine, long time no see!" Ian's tone was much softer this time, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone, but he didn't notice it himself.
"Hehe, it turns out it's Master Hyde, are we going to fight together again this time?" Jasmine smiled, and the whole room suddenly became brighter.
Thinking about it, Roger's purpose in bringing them here must be the same.
Ian really wanted to know why Jasmine was here, and he knew that Alfo's matter had not been resolved yet. But he immediately remembered that since Consul had come out of the mountain, and there were big guys like Hercules and Jacques supporting him, Elfo
The Buddha was probably taken away by Consul.
"Okay, we have plenty of time to chat later, let's talk about business first." Roger interrupted the two of them from reminiscing. He walked to the sand table, which was filled with small flags.
He picked up a command pole, drew a circle on the sand table, that is, the western and northern areas of the actual war zone, and said: "This time, the teacher was entrusted by the Wizards Union and the Inquisition to build a war zone defense array to avoid inside
The warring parties were accidentally injured outside.
In the past two years, although many people have died, the war is still going on, so the defensive array has been in operation.
In order to ensure the perfect operation of the defensive array, someone must regularly check the array piles - yes, the pile burying method used by the teacher this time. Our task is to see if there is any damage and then repair it. I will wait for the repair method.
Let’s talk slowly later.”
The buried pile method is one of the most commonly used methods for large magic arrays. It has the advantages of covering the pipe, being flexible in disassembly and easy to repair, and basically has no disadvantages.
But in a war zone, it would be a bit troublesome.
Because the array stakes on the sand table are distributed in a fan-leaf pattern, the battle area is divided into six equal parts. There are six lines, each with one hundred and twenty array stakes, plus four hundred in the outermost circle, for a total of one thousand one hundred and twenty.
There are ten formations, and just these few of them have an extremely heavy workload (think of them as fans).
Besides, if they want to go in, they must always be on guard against those wizards, werewolves and vampires who are eager to kill.
Is fifty contribution points too little per day? Ian suddenly had the urge to increase the price.