"In the eyes of the world, professionals are first warriors and knights, and then archers and assassins. Special ones include the berserkers of the orcs, the stone-skinned warriors of the dwarves, and the ring warriors of the trolls."<
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"The second type is magicians like you and me, and then extends to priests, orc shaman psychics, troll witch doctors, and dragons."
"Contract beasts and ancient beasts, or the remnants of ancient beasts, are excluded from this classification by the world. Because they usually use magic power to increase physical attacks, or strengthen destructive power, or combine fighting spirit and magic power.
Transforming back and forth between forms, so it cannot be regarded as a pure 'professional' at all, and naturally cannot be classified as common sense."
"However, outside of these, there is an ancient legend circulating. That legend started from the ancient magic era, passed down by word of mouth for hundreds of thousands of years, and finally ended with the current Goblin King."
"Warlock, an existence not recognized by the Arcane Union and the Holy Cross Union, a blind spot with only one existence in the existing records, a terrifying existence that may be able to change the world structure in the future."
"They are very similar to you. You are the only space magician left in the world, but although your spells are powerful, you only call yourself a killer. But the warlock is different. It is said that as long as there is a trace of magic power in his body, he will
Possibly surpassing professionals who are tens of thousands of times stronger than themselves."
"The most vivid manifestation of this situation is the power of the goblins today. It can be said that these green dwarves are already faintly superior to the dwarves and orcs."
Christine was sitting in the box, drinking coffee while telling stories about the Goblin King. Although even she half-believed these things, the facts were right in front of her, but she couldn't refute them.
As a great mage and a person who claims to be well-read in history, Christine naturally has her stubbornness. This stubbornness stems from her understanding of magic power for more than four hundred years, from the arrogance of mixed-blood elves, and even more from her
Little knowledge about "Warlock".
"Then how can this so-called 'warlock' be superior to a person ten thousand times stronger?"
"Since their methods are based on a trace of magic in their bodies, they should be classified as magicians, or called psykers."
"Also, what does they have to do with the puppets performing on the stage? Although I am not strong enough, I think I can easily destroy those ridiculous puppets."
Boom's brows frowned more and more. Although he understood Christine's story, he still could not believe those legends that could not be verified.
And as a magician, Boom also resists "warlocks" from the bottom of his heart. What's more, according to what Christine said, "warlocks" are theoretically suitable for everyone to practice, because even ordinary people have more or less magic in their bodies.
There is not a trace of magic left.
After these years of hard training, Boom simply cannot accept such heaven-defying existences as "Warlocks". Christine is his bottom line, or in other words, except for those with extraordinary talents, he will never
Easily bow to anyone who is also a professional.
"You may not fully understand what I mean. Although the threshold for becoming a 'warlock' is very low, in hundreds of thousands of years there has only been one true existence worthy of the name, the Goblin King."
"Let's put it this way, mediocre people may eventually reach the peak through hard work and luck. But all the top experts are all people with extraordinary qualifications, without exception."
"But even these people with extraordinary qualifications still need to put in the most basic efforts if they want to advance to the top. There is no way they can change their fate just by sleeping."
"As for the so-called 'warlocks', although they seem to be relaxed, after almost completely abandoning the threshold, only those selected people will transform smoothly."
"You only saw the power of the Goblin King, but you didn't pay much attention to the countless goblin craftsmen. And those goblin craftsmen are called 'warlocks who failed to transform' because they do not have that spirituality."
"But even so, the goblin craftsmen have created countless technological products, and it is precisely because of the existence of these technological products that the goblins are proud of the foreign continent."
"As for the Goblin King himself, I have never come into contact with him. I heard that he rarely appears in front of the world. His only hobby is to conduct magic experiments in a secret room."
Christine shook her head and began to tell Boom the secrets about the goblins. However, even the great mage who had lived for more than four hundred years could not see with his own eyes the power of the goblin king, or that
It’s the weird trick of the “Warlock”.
"However, I heard that the 'Warlock's' moves are different from those of all professions, or that they cannot directly attack at all, which is more accurate. At least no one has ever seen the Goblin King attack with his own eyes."
"The only trick the so-called 'Warlock' has is the 'Alchemy Array'. Through a deep understanding of matter, the 'Warlock' can create something similar to a space-based magic circle, thereby triggering some kind of powerful prohibition, or simulating
The power of elements can even condense souls and entities."
"Decomposition, reorganization, creation, these three words are the keynote of 'warlock', just like the elemental perception of a magician, or the conditioned reflex that goes deep into the bone marrow of fighting spirit professionals."
Christine told all her memories of the "Warlock". As for which ones were true and which ones were false, she could only leave it to Boom to judge on his own.
She looked at the dancing puppet outside the box, her eyes flashing, as if she wanted to cut the puppet into pieces immediately and see the legendary "alchemy array".
"It's probably just a side branch of magicians. As for other aspects, it's just because of their scarcity."
"Anyway, no matter who the other party is, what their status is, or what profession they are, if they threaten any of us, I will destroy them with my own hands."
Boom finally gave up asking again and instead reached out and grabbed a chicken leg. In his mind, there are only two forms of existence, one is alive and the other is dead. The living person is the winner no matter how clumsy he is, and
No matter how heroic the dead are, they can only be buried in sarcophagi.
Christine was noncommittal after hearing this. Although she smiled every day on the surface, she was actually a real paranoid. This paranoia stemmed from her trust in her companions and the confidence of the Grand Magister.
"The 'alchemy array' you are talking about isn't the pattern inside those puppets, is it?"
"It looks very similar to my brother's space magic circle, but it is completely two different things, because people can only feel the flow of magic power from it, but not any fluctuations in spell attacks or stops."
Rikka stood by the box door, looking at the puppets on the stage, and said with some uncertainty. In Rikka's philosophy, this feeling will eventually either be turned into a means of attack, or it will be stillborn due to lack of strength. It is absolutely impossible.
The cycle goes on and on until eternity.
Boom's mouth opened and closed again, but Rikka's head turned away, and the question was finally swallowed up by the applause of the audience. After the performance, Boom and his group left the box silently, as for the "Warlock" and the "Alchemy Formation"
"The topic was naturally shelved for the time being.