The Blackmang Wizard Tower is very large. Even though there are libraries, observatories, laboratories, and breeding areas scattered around, there are still many places that are vacant.
All the way down, Wang Xu followed the black crow and was taken to the middle level of the wizard tower.
This place is like a medieval castle, with black marble, a wide mirror as tall as one person, unpretentious walls, and classical-style chandeliers dotted on the ceiling. A mysterious charm, unknowingly
rising.
"The Blackmang Wizard Tower, no one has stayed here for many years."
Standing on Wang Xu's shoulder, Black Crow said in a low tone.
"Where are the mentor's other disciples? Won't they come back to have a look?" Wang Xu asked rhetorically.
The black crow was silent for a while, and said: "You should understand that wizards like my lord are always awe-inspiring, even if you are his disciple."
Hearing this statement, Wang Xu secretly nodded and whispered: "The mentor is a person worthy of awe."
Isn't it worthy of awe? A fourth-level Dzogchen wizard, coupled with a luck comparable to that of a seventh-level wizard, let alone a low-level wizard, I'm afraid even a fourth-level great wizard would be breathless in the face of a black light wizard.
Wang Xu even suspected that the Blackmang Wizard could fight across levels and would be no worse than an ordinary fifth-level wizard.
"Here we are, this is your room."
Before Wang Xu could ask any more questions, the black crow took off from his shoulder, passed directly through the door, and entered a room near the escalator.
Wang Xu's eyes narrowed. Even with his eyesight, he couldn't see clearly how Black Crow did it.
It was as if the black crow had no entity, but just now he clearly felt that the black crow had an entity and was definitely not a ghost.
"What are you doing here? Why don't you come in quickly?"
A black crow's voice came from the room, with an urging tone.
Wang Xu put his hand on the doorknob and turned it gently. When he saw it, the black crow was lying leisurely on the bed. It was his bed.
"There are three books on your desk, namely the Road of Blood, the Mystery of the Wizard, and the Black Light Book of Advanced Meditation. I will give you three days to read all three books. The fourth
God will come to you and lead you on the path of being a wizard." Black Crow put his wings on the back of his head, leaned on Wang Xu's pillow, and crossed his legs like the old man.
Wang Xu was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.
Although he is on the path of a warrior and has no intention of becoming a wizard, it is not a bad thing to learn meditation as long as he does not reverse the priorities.
"Read your book slowly, and remember not to make too much noise. I like peace and quiet, so don't blame me for not reminding you." The black crow fluttered its wings and plunged in from the ceiling. Just like a fish swimming in the water, it disappeared from Wang Xu.
in the field of vision.
Wang Xu stood quietly for a while, his eyes first shifted to a few magic books, and then he began to look at the room.
The room is not big, with one bedroom and one bathroom. The door is on the north side and the window is on the south side.
At this time, the windows were open, and bits of moonlight came in, as if the ground was covered with silver.
Directly opposite the window are desks and chairs.
The bed is on the right side of the desk. After a visual inspection of the distance, Wang Xu found that he could reach the books on the desk while lying on the bed, which was simply good news for lazy people.
In addition, there are very few furnishings in the room, only a hanging wall and a closed wardrobe.
Wang Xu did not rush to read the magic book, but walked around the room several times, not only checked the bathroom, but also opened the closet and took a look.
The moment he closed the closet, he suddenly saw something written on the wall cabinet of the closet.
"Hey!" When he opened the closet, the writing disappeared and there was nothing on the closet.
Wang Xu looked for it in disbelief and found that there was no writing at all, as if what he had seen before was just an illusion.
Hallucination!!
Soon, Wang Xu denied this. Although he had been taking softening drugs to make himself look like an ordinary person, in fact he was still not an ordinary person.
He didn't think he was hallucinating, but more likely that there was something fishy in the closet.
With this in mind, Wang Xu searched more carefully.
Unfortunately, the missing handwriting never appeared again, until he got impatient and closed the closet again.
Wow!!
The moment the wardrobe was about to close, writing appeared again in the corner of his eye.
Wang Xu paused and slowly opened the closet door.
As he moved, the handwriting disappeared little by little. When the cabinet door was opened to a third of the way, the handwriting disappeared completely.
"Interesting." Wang Xu closed the door again, but he did not close the whole door, only two-thirds.
When I caught my eye, I closed two-thirds of the cabinet door, and the writing appeared in the closet again.
Wang Xu carefully identified it and found a sentence written on it: "If you see this sentence, it means you are my junior brother. Come on, play a game with your senior brother. There will be rewards."
"Junior brother?" Wang Xu looked at the room, and in his mind, a vague figure who was fortunate enough to become a disciple countless years ago and studied under the Blackmang Wizard naturally appeared.
This figure was a disciple accepted by the Blackmang Wizard in a certain generation. He also studied here and may even live in this room.
He might be like himself, alone, with no one to talk to, and decided to find something to relieve his boredom in his boring study life.
"Unknown junior brother, you can call me senior brother. Come on, let's play a treasure hunt game. I have hidden many pages of diaries in many corners of the castle. Believe me, these diaries will be of great benefit to you. Find these
The things are yours."
The person who calls himself Senior Brother left a smiley face sign at the end.
Wang Xu stood in front of the closet and guessed who this person was.
The Blackmang Wizard has a total of sixteen disciples. The sixteenth disciple is him, and the fifteenth disciple is the great wizard Gargamel. This is something he can be sure of, but it will be unclear going forward.
Will Sir be Gargamel?
Wang Xu thought about it and felt that the possibility was not high, because he had already met Gargamel. He was a pure wizard who was cold to the core. Even when he accepted Old Bailey as his disciple, he just nodded calmly.
Such a person does not seem like someone with a humorous personality who wants to play games with his junior brother.
Of course, it may be that something happened in the future that changed Gargamel's character, turning him from a humorous person to a ruthless one.
"What a boring person. If I were an ordinary person, staying alone in the Black Tower, enjoying the life of a hermit day and night, I might become so boring."
Wang Xu closed the closet and had no intention of looking for the diary.
First of all, he wasn't so bored that he went crazy looking for some bullshit diary.
In addition, he didn't think that this senior brother's diary would really be of any help to him. He was more inclined to think that it was just a boring prank.
If he happened to meet him in the future, he wouldn't mind taking a look at the contents of the diary. As for actively looking for it, forget it and just let everything happen.
Putting the diary matter behind him, Wang Xu sat in front of the desk.
The Path of Bloodline, the Mystery of Witchcraft, and the Book of Advanced Meditation.
Judging from the name, the first book is an explanation of bloodlines, the second book may describe witchcraft, and the third book is a meditation method.
Wang Xu hesitated for a moment, but followed the order, picked up the first book "The Road of Blood", and started reading it.
The Road of Blood is a storybook that tells the beginning of everything.
I don't know how many years ago, at that time, there were no wizards in the world, and even humans did not have extraordinary powers.
The birth of the first wizard was full of drama. He was the child of a human girl and a devil king.
The wizarding world at that time was not so big, it was just like a small world.
One day, a devil king discovered this small world and seduced a young girl, making her pregnant with his own child.
This child is called Wu. He was born with certain characteristics of the devil and was born with a first-level extraordinary life.
It's a pity that the Devil King doesn't like this child. He just hopes that the child will build a sacrificial altar and open a passage to the wizarding world so that he can occupy this world.
The answer is of course no. As the witch grew up, he learned from the devil king and used magic to help the primitive tribes at that time rise.
Witches are geniuses. Not only can they quickly master the knowledge they learn, but they can also draw inferences from one instance and come up with some fantastic ideas.
He improved some magic spells originated from the devil and taught them to others, so the spells created by witches became what people call witchcraft.
Is the witch the main character?
Yes and no.
He is the protagonist of the First Era, and his mission is to spread witchcraft so that more people can learn it.
When the witch refused to open the space passage and allowed the devil king to come, the witch was cursed by the devil king. He vomited blood for seven days and died of a sudden illness.
The death of the witch represents the end of the first era and the beginning of the second era.
Before Wu died, he was already a fourth-level wizard, and he single-handedly promoted a small world to a medium-thousand world.
At the moment of his death, he asked God for help so that his bloodline would not be cut off.
It stands to reason that with the strength of a witch, the strength of a fourth-level wizard is not enough to change a Zhongqian world.
However, he did it, because he is not an ordinary fourth-level wizard, but a pioneer in the wizarding world and the founder of the Middle Thousand World.
At that time, the wizarding world, which was already in the Middle Thousand World, accepted the wizard's request.
Let the witch turn into a rain of blood, nourishing the wizarding world.
Some animals infected by his blood have the potential to become extraordinary beings, and some humans infected by his blood have a trace of witch blood.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but the strength of wizards is increasing day by day, and new fourth-level wizards have appeared.
This fourth-level wizard is a person with witch blood. He can transform into a complete devil and possess more powerful power in the dark night.
Time passed again, and the wizarding world became more prosperous. The second, third, and fourth wizards appeared one after another.
This wizard with the blood of the devil slowly discovered a strange phenomenon, that is, fellow fourth-level wizards were withering away under the years, but he was still full of vitality.
This is not a normal phenomenon. When the 12th level four wizard who appeared in the Second Era died, the devil blood wizards who spanned hundreds of thousands of years finally realized something was wrong.
For example, he discovered that wizards with bloodline lived longer than wizards without bloodline.
Similarly, among wizards with bloodline, the person with richer bloodline will have a longer life.
For example, he himself had complete devil blood and lived longer than those with thin blood, so he began to study blood.
Thus, the Second Era and the Chapter of Bloodline began.