In a heavily guarded secret hall on the bottom floor.
A huge light group with a diameter of a hundred meters floats in the center of the hall, maintaining close contact with hundreds of magical witch formations around it through countless beautiful silver-white light strips.
The light belt is not a pure energy flow. If someone is lucky enough to capture a section and magnify it ten thousand times to observe it, they will find that the so-called light belt is actually an energy jet formed by densely packed tiny runes intertwined and linked together.
Each tiny point of light is a miniature rune light array.
There are hundreds or thousands of light belts, and the light spots on them are densely packed. They are intertwined and linked with each other, and then they are outlined to form a more complex and grander rune light array system at the upper level.
In the light group, a pair of indifferent and strange eyes were silently watching the operation of the entire rune light array system. And behind the light group, there was a thin, dry body of an old wizard with almost all his hair falling out.
Just when the entire rune light array system was operating perfectly and self-consistently, an unusually brilliant light band penetrated countless layers of stone walls, passed through hundreds of defensive witch arrays, and penetrated straight into the skinny brain of the sleeping old man in the light group.
middle.
"Yuri, wake up, wake up quickly..."
The sound was extremely loud*, causing the surrounding light belt to begin to distort and oscillate slightly. However, under the gaze of that pair of cold and strange eyes, everything quickly returned to normal and did not interfere with the operation of the rune light array.
Finally, under the urging of the loud voice, the thin and withered old wizard slowly opened his eyes.
"Damn it, what bastard came here to disturb my old man's sleep? Don't you know... uh, Mr. Fried, why is it you?"
The old wizard had just woken up, and his mind was still a little groggy. While complaining, he connected to the spiritual stream of consciousness. His 'weak' spirit made slight contact with the other party, and he immediately recognized the latter's...
With a unique mental fluctuation, he quickly closed his mouth and showed a flattering smile.
"Yuri, you promised me that the activated Keslin is completely under our control. So what happened to the illegal empowerment two days ago? Why did it suddenly get out of control?"
"So that's what happened!" Yuri is a level 3 wizard. Outside, he is a ruthless character who would stomp his feet and the earth would tremble. However, in front of a level 4 wizard who came to ask questions in an aggressive manner, he could only nod and bow in a hurry.
Explanation: “This was a small mistake when I set the rules for empowerment…”
"When I confirm the operating rules for Keslin, all level 3 wizards within the association will have level 2 authority..."
"This is the unanimous opinion of all the fourth-level wizards in the association. Is there any problem? That kid was not a member of the association at the time!"
"The problem is that Keslin sensed the same kind of aura in him, so he classified him as one of his own, and triggered the empowerment mechanism at the same time!"
"Same kind? You mean... that kid also has some kind of activated life in him?"
"Yes." However, the old wizard added casually: "Of course, it may also be something similar to activated life!"
The grand voice was silent for a moment, and then said: "This is somewhat possible. According to the information collected by the association, Greem has a soul weapon bound to him. It is said that he has cultivated him into a human being with independent consciousness.
The bonded spirit exists. Is that what Keslin sensed?"
"It's possible, but I'm afraid we can only be sure of what it is exactly by arresting that boy and investigating it carefully. Chairman, please see..."
"Forget it! That kid can't be moved for the time being." After a long time, Hongda's voice sighed leisurely: "The association will hold a competitive competition recently. That kid is the protagonist we have carefully prepared. We cannot touch him casually. So.
, you’d better keep an eye on Kesilin, and don’t let it cause similar defense loopholes again!”
"Yes, President, everything is as you wish!"
"Well, that's it!"
As the loud sound dissipated, the colorful and strange light strip also disappeared in an instant.
"Same kind? Hehe, could it be as simple as a spirit bond? I have heard that that boy can control a huge war puppet of a hundred meters alone, and also has a hidden alien in another world that can assimilate magic metal.
Strange. If we can dig out his secrets, it will be of great benefit to me in mastering the control of Kesilin."
When the old wizard was the only one left in the secret hall, he finally couldn't help but start mumbling to himself.
"However, that boy is currently the darling of the association, and they are pointing him as a scapegoat! If you want to touch him at this time, I'm afraid..."
After thinking about it for a long time, Yuri, as a third-level wizard, did not dare to disobey the will of the great fourth-level wizard. He could only grit his teeth and write it all down. Then he fell asleep again, and his mental consciousness merged with the huge light group.
One body.
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Keslinburg.
Inside a strange room.
Sanaza casually turned off the remote communication crystal on the wooden table in front of her, and fell into a long silence.
Just as her heart was burning with anger, someone knocked on the wooden door of the room.
Opening the door, Sananza was surprised to find two powerful wizards in strange costumes standing outside, looking at her with a smile.
"Gallo, Dante, what are you two doing here?" Sananza, who was invisible in the purple mist, had a sharp voice.
"Why don't you welcome us? You won't even let us in the room?" The strange appearance of the broken-faced wizard Jialuo standing in the front is too scary. When he smiles at people, there are many cracks and cracks on his face.
The densely packed stitches began to squirm together, and the strong visual impact was definitely not something ordinary people could bear.
After hesitating for a while, Sananza finally let the door open and watched the two competitors walk in one after another.
After closing the door and reopening the witch formation protection, Sanazha said in a low voice: "Tell me, why did you two come to me?"
The broken-faced wizard Jialuo glanced around the room, then turned around. His tall figure of 2 meters tall and his terrifying face filled him with a sense of oppression.
"Sanaza, how much do you know about this competitive competition?"
The wizard Dante, whose figure was somewhat hazy and unreal, also stared with interest at the purple mist outside Sanazha's body.
Sanazha did not answer hastily, but stared at Jialuo coldly and asked: "How much do you know?"
Jialuo grinned: "I don't know much, but it's enough."
Sananza smiled coldly: "You are Lady Clara's most promising wizard to advance to level 4. Will she not take care of you in advance?"
The smile on Jialuo's face became even brighter.
"My lord has indeed taken care of me, but..."
"Is it possible that Lady Clara's care is not to your liking?"
"snort……"
Sananza turned around and looked at Dante, who waved his hands hurriedly and said, "Don't look at me, I've also been severely warned."
Sanazha nodded understandingly and said sadly: "It seems that the news we have received is the same. The default winner of this competitive competition must be that Greem!"
"Yeah!" A wry smile appeared on Wizard Dante's hazy face: "I have also been warned that I can fight you two any way I want, but when I meet that Greem, I must lose!"
"The care I received is almost the same as yours!" That Jialuo said angrily with a look of displeasure on his face.
"That boy has just offended Master Declan, and the association cannot support him. Therefore, I suspect that the association intends to make Greem become the association's fourth-level wizard as soon as possible! Do you two have any inside information about this?
?" Sanazha stared at the two 'companions'.
Dante shrugged and made an expression as if he didn't know anything.
Only Jialuo lowered his head and kept silent, seeming to be thinking about something.
After a long time, he raised his head and whispered with the terrifying broken face that cut off Lingchi and then stitched it back together: "The association currently has a problem. The great wizards outside the territory require that all major forces must select a person.
Going on a mission at Level 4, I heard it’s quite dangerous.”
"The meaning is obvious. This competitive competition is a trap. What the association wants to give away is not the sefirot, but the identity of the association wizard. The four of us have reached the peak of level 3. No matter who gets the sefirot,
They all have the highest probability of advancing to level 4, and they may also understand some of the power of the rules in advance..." At this point, even Isanaza's calmness and calmness couldn't help but become a little irritable and anxious.
"Perhaps we can fight... After all, although the missions sent from outside the territory are a bit more dangerous, they don't necessarily lead to death! And..." Wizard Dante's voice suddenly deepened: "When it comes to talent and potential, you two
They are all much better than me, and their chances of advancing to level 4 are greater than mine..."
"What does talent and potential mean?" Broken Face Jialuo said coldly: "Which time to cross a level is not a life and death experience! Are the current group of level 4s in the association all the most powerful level 3 at that time?
Humph, there is always an upper limit to all personal efforts, and what really determines our destiny is that damn luck!"
Having said this, the three wizards present couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Even if they step out of the house, any one of the three of them is the pride of heaven that is envied by outsiders. However, they know their own affairs, and the illusory halo of glory in the past is of no help in advancing to the fourth level. No one among the three of them has surpassed
Half probability.
This means that advancing to the next level is a huge gamble!
If you win the bet, you will naturally move up to a higher level and become the top wizard that no one can control in the wizarding world. But if you lose the bet... too many losers retire sadly, never recover, and become marginalized figures.
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Looking through the past historical records of Tallinn, where are so many of the proud and talented people now? After all, only these fourteen successful people can be remembered!
This may be the deep darkness hidden behind the brilliant and glorious halo of the wizarding community...
"No matter what you think, anyway... I want to fight for those sources!" Broken Face Jialuo smiled ferociously, dropped these words and turned around to leave.
Wizard Dante sighed again, and could only say goodbye with a heavy heart.
When Sanazha was the only one left in the room, she also fell into a long silence... (To be continued)