"Haha, I'm going to the tenth floor first." After finally waiting for the middle-aged mage to finish explaining the dozen or so prohibitions, Ma Sen impatiently held the pass certificate in hand and headed straight for the upper level along the spiraling stairs.
Go, and before leaving, he said something very obscenely: "I wonder what treasures are hidden on the tenth floor..."
"See you at nine o'clock." Walking into the largest magic treasure house in the Kingdom of France, there are probably not many magicians who can't be tempted. Ou Ling hurriedly said a few words and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Okay, see you at nine o'clock." After separating from his two roommates by the stairs, Lin Li did not rush to the upper floor. Instead, he walked directly through the corridor and came to the lobby on the first floor of the Omniscient Tower.
Entering from the main entrance of the hall, you see a row of huge bookshelves there, filled with all kinds of books. In the middle of these bookshelves, there are large desks, and some young magicians are sitting in twos and threes beside the desks.
The teachers were each reading attentively between a stack of thick books. Judging from the magic waves emanating from them, most of them were above level six or seven, but they were only in their teens or twenties. Several of them were even stronger than Lin Li.
Young, it is estimated that these are young talents that the Oranna Magic Guild focuses on cultivating.
Lin Li walked into the hall quietly, and after walking around among a row of bookshelves, he quickly found what he wanted.
It was a thread-bound book with a black cover. What was recorded in it was not a magic spell, but a biography written by a bard based on rumors after the Dark Ages, including the life of the great lord Osric.
In the hall on the first floor of the Omniscient Tower, apart from various low-level spells, the most common thing is probably these anecdotes. However, compared with low-level magic spells, these idle books are obviously not so popular, just like the ones in Lin Li's hands.
This book, when I picked it up and shook it gently, the thick dust on the cover was shaken off. It is estimated that no one has read it for some years.
Lin Li didn't care. He shook off the dust on the cover, casually found a seat at the desk and sat down. He even read the biography with gusto.
Anyway, when he came to the Omniscient Tower today, he didn't think about looking for any magic spells.
When I came back from Shadow Valley, it was almost evening. In the middle, two old guys made me fight for a long time. When I returned to my residence, I spent a lot of time on the crossbow arrows. After passing all the levels, I came to
When we were in the Omniscient Tower, it was already time for the largest magic treasure house in France to be closed. Even if we found any powerful spells in such a short time, we still wouldn’t have time to memorize them. So we might as well find some books on the first floor to pass the time, and read this by the way.
Learn more about High Lord Osric.
Speaking of this great lord, Lin Li was very interested.
Since coming to Oranna, Lin Li felt that he had always been related to him. The two rags written in High Elf language had Osric's name clearly written on them.
The elemental torrent ring is said to have been worn by the great lord during his lifetime. Even the fact that he has been treated favorably in the Oranna Magic Guild these days is because he can help them win the key to Osric's mausoleum.
Anyway, idle time is idle, and it is good to know more about it.
With this idea in mind, Lin Li held a biography there and read it with great interest.
"Too cruel..." Osric's life was already full of legend, and the bard's exaggerated writing made Lin Li even more amazed.
Speaking of the great lord Osric, we have to talk about the contradictory race of high elves.
After the distant prehistoric era, when the Titans and dragons disappeared in the long river of history, the high elves took the opportunity to rise and rule Anriel with blood and magic for thousands of years.
Compared with other races, high elves can be described as perfect. Their advantages in magic are unmatched. Every adult high elf has at least the strength of a great wizard. With this unique advantage,
The high elves have almost reached the limits of magical civilization. They have created miracles one after another through magic. Even today, 1,200 years later, no race dares to say that they are close to that unprecedented achievement in magic.
splendid civilization.
In the eyes of most bards, the magical civilization created by the high elves is described as a "miracle beyond the gods"...
They love and worship all perfect things, and their achievements in the field of art are equally amazing. Unfortunately, most of these achievements were destroyed by the wars after the Dark Ages. People today can only barely find them from the ruins of high elves.
Return a trace of perfection.
At the same time, they are a race full of contradictions.
When dealing with other races, the high elves' cruelty has reached an outrageous level. In their eyes, other races are just inferior creatures whose only purpose is to serve as slaves. When the high elves treat other races, they are even hypocritical
There was no thought of comfort, only the most direct and brutal form of slavery.
The orcs once tried to resist, but what awaited them was the suppression of blood and fire. In half a year, millions of orcs from the eighteen tribes died under the butcher knives of the magic legion. Almost every village was covered with hanging people.
The corpses of dead orcs, millions of orcs moaning and wailing under the butcher's knife, and the bright red blood stained a large area of land.
The high lord Osric is undoubtedly a typical high elf.
Even in that era when magical civilization was extremely glorious, Osric's magical strength was definitely among the best. He even once fought against the mage god Gresko.
According to the bard's description, during the war at the end of the Dark Ages, the resistance army sent its most powerful warriors to assassinate Osric. These were seven legendary-level strongmen who successfully sneaked into the palace of the great lord.
They directly faced the actual ruler of the Kingdom of France, the Great Lord Osric, but in the end none of them could escape. The seven legendary level experts stayed in the Great Lord's palace forever.
Regarding this matter, Osric only said one sentence.
"Kill these nasty bugs!"
Then there was the famous massacre, which was the most famous event in Osric's life. One hundred thousand rebels were hanged overnight. This horrific massacre also won him the title of The Butcher.
nickname.
But few people know that besides this massacre, Osric actually did many things in his life...
Osric's legendary life almost perfectly explains the characteristics of the contradictory race of high elves. Behind the cruel nickname of "The Butcher", he is also a wise and profound scholar, an extremely powerful mage, and a versatile craftsman.
An artist who will go down in history, Osric is shrouded in countless haloes and can only be described as stunningly talented.
At the end of the Dark Ages, the high elves established the theory of potion, and based on this theory, developed a complete structure of potion. The high lord Osric was a true potion master, as described by the bard.
Next, Osric's potion level has been exaggerated to an incredible degree.
Lin Li couldn't help but be stunned by the various magical potions, especially the rare formulas mentioned in the biography that Osric discovered in his later years. Even Lin Li, the potion master, had only heard of them.
degree.
In Osric's later years, he became interested in forging technology.
So, he led the magic army and conquered the Dark Iron Dwarves.
Countless black iron dwarf craftsmen were sent to Osric's palace to demonstrate the forging technology to him day and night. In less than a year, the great lord achieved astonishing achievements in the field of forging.
Achievements, four of the seven most famous magical equipment in the Kingdom of France are from the hands of the great lord Osric.
Osric's life is full of legend, especially after 1,200 years, looking back at his life, it feels like reading a novel, and the protagonist is invincible.
Enjoy reading novels.
Lin Li was very happy to see it.
But after I got over it, I looked back and suddenly realized that there was still no trace of what I was looking for...
That day in the Valley of Shadows, the corpse shaman said "the butcher's ring", which almost caused Lin Li to suffer a backlash from his magic power. At that time, he vaguely guessed that the elemental torrent ring on his hand was probably related to the high elf lord.
It doesn't matter.
The reason why he stayed in the hall on the first floor was not only to find some books to pass the time, but the more important purpose was actually to see if he could find some clues about the torrent of elements from Osric's life story.
Unfortunately, nothing was found...
Lin Li shook his head and closed the thread-bound book again. Just as he was about to stand up and put it back on the bookshelf, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him.
"Why are you here..." Lin Li turned around and saw that it was his two roommates who came.
"We copied a few spells and were planning to come over and ask you to go back with us. I said Fei Lei, what are you looking at so fascinatedly?" Ma Sen pulled up a chair and sat down on Lin Li's right hand side.
, the fussing sound immediately attracted the glares of several young magicians who were reading a book.
"Idiot, keep your voice down." Ou Ling glared at him. This guy really forgot his last name when he got happy. Is it allowed to make loud noises in a place like the Omniscient Tower? What if it attracts the big crowd outside the door?
When the magician comes in, there will inevitably be another trouble.
"Oh..." After being stared at by several young magicians, Ma Sen remembered where this place was. While nodding his head repeatedly, his eyes fell on the thread-bound book: "Damn... I've been messing with you for a long time.
Are you looking at this kind of thing? I said Fei Lei, do you need to go to the Omniscient Tower to look at something like this that only costs a few silver coins on the street..."
"Anyway, I have nothing to do." Lin Li looked at the sky and saw that it was almost time for the Omniscient Tower to close. He stood up and put the thread-bound books back on the bookshelf. Then he left the hall with the two roommates and walked to Omniscient.
Outside the gate of the tower, Lin Li asked casually: "How was the harvest?"
"Haha, the harvest is too big!" When he mentioned the harvest in the omniscient tower, Ma Sen suddenly looked excited, and Lin Li could not continue to ask, and one person spoke happily: "Two level 10 spells
, a twelve-level spell, all copied by me..."
"This..." Lin Li scratched his head and asked with some confusion: "Can you use it?"
"I'm a genius. It doesn't matter if I can't use it now. After a year and a half, I might even be able to use level 15 spells..." After Ma Sen finished speaking, he looked around furtively.
, then lowered his voice and said: "Besides, even if I can't use them, others can always use them, and I can take them back to Thousand Sails City..."
"..." When Lin Li heard this, he immediately understood. No wonder the Omniscience Tower was made like a military restricted area. Passes were required for entry and exit, and various annoying rules were also set. It turned out that this
It’s all because there are too many people like Ma Sen...
but……
This doesn't seem to be a violation of the rules. Anyway, when the Oranna Magic Guild approved him to come to the Omniscient Tower, he probably already thought of this result. He might as well copy a few spells when he comes tomorrow and bring them back.
Garros, that old guy from Gryan must be so happy...
Lin Li was thinking in his mind as he followed his two roommates across the grass and along the long corridors towards the guild hall.
As soon as the three of them entered the guild hall, Ma Sen pulled Lin Li's sleeve from behind: "Fei Lei, look over there..."
"What are you looking at?" Lin Li couldn't help but be stunned.
"It's on your right, look, look..."
"Why is this guy..." Lin Li looked in the direction that Ma Sen said, and immediately saw a familiar figure. He was in his twenties, tall and handsome, and wore a well-tailored blue mage suit.
The robe seems to be in line with the standards of a girl’s prince charming, but it’s a pity that when he walks, he limps, which makes people feel awkward...
"Madias..." Lin Li was a little surprised. He knew what he had done. When those four arcane missiles went down, Lin Li knew that this guy would probably lie down until the trial was over.
Thinking that it had only been ten days and this guy was already walking around, could it be that the attack at the beginning was not harsh enough?
"I didn't expect this guy to be able to walk so quickly..." Ma Sen was also surprised.
"He won't be able to leave soon." Ou Ling stared at Mathias in the distance with his eyes. The coldness in his voice seemed to freeze the air. With Ou Ling's character,
How could he forget that incident? It was probably the first blow Orling suffered after coming to Oranna. He had always been extremely proud. Except for Gryffindor, no young magician could be beaten.
In his eyes, although another Ferre appeared later, it was still a monster and could not be measured by human standards.
But Mathias's sneak attack was always firmly in his mind. Today, he suddenly encountered him in the guild hall. How could Ou Ling let him go so easily?
"Feire, I want to discuss something with you." Ou Ling, who never asks for help, today used the word "discuss" for the first time.
"Don't worry, I won't take action." Lin Li knew what Ou Ling wanted to do without even asking. After eating a burning fireball that day, Lin Li knew that he had guessed wrong. Mathias's strength was beyond compare.
Maybe above Ou Ling, the reason why Ou Ling was injured was probably because of a sneak attack or something like that.
Now that Ou Ling wanted to solve it by himself, Lin Li wasn't too worried and simply agreed.
"Thanks."
Almost at the same time, Mathias' eyes also spotted the figures of the three people.
This is probably what is called "enemies are extremely jealous when they meet".
Mathias looked at the three of them as if he wanted to eat someone. He clenched his fists tightly. From a distance, Lin Li seemed to be able to see the blue veins popping up on his forehead.
But then, Mathias suddenly laughed.
Ma Sen rubbed his eyes to make sure he saw it correctly. The guy was really smiling, and he was smiling brightly. He laughed so hard that Ma Sen felt like he had seen a ghost. He subconsciously poked Lin Li next to him with his hand.
: "Fei Lei, do you think that guy is crazy because of his anger?"
"Maybe he's scared..." Lin Li responded irresponsibly. In fact, he was equally strange. It can be seen from Mathias's words and deeds that this is definitely not an easy person to get rid of.
, Lin Li didn't even believe that a person like Mathias would do the thing of "smiling at each other and forgetting grudges".
With such a bright smile, is it really because he was frightened and went crazy?
"I can't believe that you are still alive..." Just when the three of them were confused, Mathias had already limped over, with a smile still on his slightly pale face.
It's just that this kind of smile seems awkward to Lin Li. It feels like old Merlin is smiling at Greg. He's obviously so angry that he's about to vomit blood, and he's still trying his best to smile on his face.
The smile he forced out was so fake.
"I said Mathias, can you please stop smiling so fakely? There are no outsiders here. Everyone knows that I broke your limbs. Relax, there is nothing to be ashamed of..." Lin Li is an honest man and has always been
Just say whatever is in your heart, but being too honest often makes people feel hurt...
"You..." Mathias almost gasped, and the smile he had managed to hold back was immediately distorted.
"Madias, please listen to my advice. It's best for disabled people to keep their minds clear and don't worry about too many things, such as whether we can come back alive. You'd better not worry too much. This will affect you."
The injury has recovered." Lin Li looked sincere, as if he really cared about his old friend.
"What did you say?" Mathias was only in his twenties after all, so how could he stand such teasing? He clenched his fists tightly with his hands, and his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.
"Look, you're excited again..." If he really wanted to move his mouth, Mathias would be Lin Li's opponent. After just a few words, he was already trembling with excitement.
But then again, if Lin Li really wanted to follow Lin Li's idea, why would he be so verbose with Mathias? When he came up to provoke him, he had already hit him with a burning fireball, and you were talking nonsense to him? Nonsense.
An egg...
Half of the reason why we waste so much saliva is because of Ou Ling.
Lin Li was provoking sincerely, but in his heart he was longing for Mathias to pounce on him. Then he would give him a few words and force him to have a fair duel with Ou Ling, which would grant Ou Ling one of his wishes.
But……
Today's Mathias seems to be a little abnormal. This guy doesn't know what kind of medicine he took. Just now, he was glaring with anger and clenching his fists, but then he suddenly relaxed and even had signs on his face.
He squeezed out a bit of a hypocritical smile: "Forget it, there's no point in getting angry with a country guy like you..."
After saying that, Mathias leaned close to Lin Li's ear and said in a low voice: "But you must be careful, don't end up like me..."
"Ah...what!" How could such a level of threat frighten Lin Li? He looked at Mathias with a surprised look on his face, and his voice was just loud enough to be heard by half of the guild hall: "Madias
Magician Si, you said you are impotent? My God, this is really terrible..."
Lin Li's scream attracted the attention of almost half of the guild hall, and at least dozens of magicians looked over at the same time...
"..." Under the sympathetic eyes of a group of magicians, Mathias was so depressed that his face turned red. He desperately told himself to hold back, hold back!