But the old man seemed to be very patient, waiting patiently for Yoder's answer.
Finally, the voice of the secret guard came from behind the mask.
"You shouldn't be here." Yoder said coldly.
If anyone were present, they would find that Yoder's hoarse voice was so similar to the voice of the old man in front of him.
The old man in black didn't speak, but looked at Yodel with a strange smile.
The old man's eyes remained motionless.
But as a person at the pinnacle of the extreme realm, Yodel felt that the old man's aura in front of him was gradually overpowering him.
"That night, all three and a half pieces of the legendary anti-magic weapons in the country that can seal magic masters have their own places to go." The old man in black leaned on his cane, grinned, and spoke slowly:
"The Star Staff is a symbol of royal power and will always be in the hands of His Majesty... The Judgment Gun is controlled by the Wings of Legend, guarding the western front... The Fury of the Kingdom is scrubbing his Immovable Bow at the manor outside the city... There is still half of it
, that is, the Supreme Shield will stay in the Broken Dragon Fortress in the north with the Flower of the Fortress."
Yoder took a gentle breath.
"Only the last half piece - the recently thawed Supreme Sword - is with you. Yodel Gato went to XC District that night. The Air Magician disappeared in Hongfang Street adjacent to XC District."
The old man grinned again and smiled ugly: "I should have praised you. The last time someone alone sealed the magician's feat was recorded in the ancient empire."
Yoder's hand under his sleeve slowly tightened the gray cross-guarded dagger.
"But -" Morat's pupils shrank and his words suddenly changed:
"When you went to greet me, you should have been keeping a low profile and operating secretly. Why did you risk your life to confront the Qi Magician and seal him away?"
"Don't tell me that you want to be a messenger of justice."
Yodel remained silent for a long time.
I saw that the old man was a little impatient, the wrinkles on his face were undulating, and he said:
"Or should I report to His Majesty and let him question you personally?"
a long time.
Facing one of the five most feared people in the entire star, Yodel took a deep breath and spoke calmly with the same hoarse voice:
"That night, I saw Asheida Sarkon on Hongfang Street. At that time, he was on... Thales's escape path."
The old man in black still stared intently, as if the news was nothing.
But no one knows that at this moment, Yodel is extremely careful, considering his words.
"For Thales, I can only choose to take action."
"Although the Supreme Sword is only half a weapon, it is enough to seal the energy magician."
The old man in black coughed twice, and on his ordinary face, a pair of eyes suddenly radiated light.
"I think you don't mind telling me every detail of him before he was sealed by you? From his words to his emotions, from his actions to his attitude? I'm very curious as to why Esida returned to the capital. What does this mean to him?
Such a dangerous place.”
Yodel clenched his fists gently under his robe.
He must be careful.
He faced the "Black Prophet".
He can't lie.
he can not.
"Asheida Sarkon, he is a madman." Yoder said calmly.
The old man - the Black Prophet chuckled lightly, and the wrinkles on his face were turbulent: "Of course, every one of them is a madman, so what? A madman should also have words and deeds, right?"
"He was very excited before he was sealed." Yoder answered slowly, considering the words.
The old man rubbed his cane and opened and closed his dry lips: "You can never figure out their emotions... They are no longer human, so where do they have emotions?"
These nonsense can't attract his attention... Yodel thought in his heart.
Yodel hesitated in his heart for a second before making his decision.
He must speak.
must.
"He said," Yodel's hoarse voice slowly came from behind the mask:
"He found a new magician."
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[Historically, the first time a magician appeared in records was around a thousand years ago in the Ancient Empire, approximately between 825 and 835 in the Imperial Calendar.]
One Thousand Years of the Imperial Calendar? From the Ancient Empire to the Final Empire, the Imperial Calendar was used for more than 1,500 years before it was converted to the End Calendar. This year is the 672nd year of the End Calendar.
Thales recalled the basic knowledge he had learned in the past few days.
In other words, it has been more than 1,300 years since the magician appeared?
But right now, it seemed that it was not a good time for him to be distracted and think about the problem.
On the sand under the setting sun, Thales gritted his teeth, ignoring the soreness in his left shoulder, and slammed his seven-year-old body towards Jinni with a heavy wooden shield!
[According to the record of the fragment of Tower of Ascetics: A caravan heading to the Tower of Alchemy witnessed an abnormally large lightning. On the same day, thousands of tribesmen from a tribe hundreds of miles away from the Desert of the God of War witnessed
All turned into charred corpses.]
lightning?
Why is the ability of the Air Magician to control the air?
The Fantastic Four? Or the Elementalists?
Jinni moved her steps without changing her expression, and the wooden shield in her left hand hit Thales's shield at a clever angle.
"boom!"
Most of the force of Thales' impact was removed, and his whole body lost his balance and tilted unnaturally towards the side where the shield fell.
Thales panted and leaned on the ground with his sword, feeling anxious in his heart.
Jinni saw Thales' state.
With a frozen face, she began to scold the time traveler: "What on earth are you thinking! Being absent-minded on the battlefield is suicide!"
Thales shook his head and tried to get rid of what he saw in "Endgame: Skyfall".
But it seemed to be of no use. The content about magicians still kept popping up in his mind:
[The Alchemy Tower is as mysterious as ever, and no explanation has been given (and their written historical information cannot be found now), and the existing ancient imperial history books do not record this matter. But this is enough to set the stage for the brutality of the subsequent ending battle.
Foreshadowing.]
What is the Tower of Ascetics and the Tower of Alchemy? An organization or a place name?
Thales used the center of gravity of the shield to swing the wooden sword in his right hand, which was not much lighter than the shield, twisted his face, and turned around to strike!
[The war began in 1509 in the Imperial Calendar, but there is no historical data to prove the origin of the final battle. It seemed that overnight, all the hostile parties stood at both ends of the chessboard and started fighting. 】
Why, why is it that a war that changed everything can’t even describe the beginning of the war clearly?
Jinni moved effortlessly to get out of the way of the oncoming sword, and used the hilt of the sword to gently push behind Thales's already unbalanced body.
Gilbert, who was watching from the sidelines, shook his head.
"bump!"
Thales fell to the ground again, and landed face down on the sand.
puff.
Thales spit out the sand in his mouth, struggled to pull the shield again, and stood up.
"That's enough!" Jinni shouted with an unhappy expression.
"Seven sets of offensive styles, you just learned a similar appearance, and the efficiency is completely different from when you learned the defensive styles-"
"If you weren't a fool—"
"That means you have no intention of practicing today!"
Thales gasped and nodded with shame and apology.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Jinnie——"
[The number of magic masters is very rare, even more so than the legendary group of dragons. At least, there are more than forty dragons recorded in history, and there were only ten magic masters who publicly appeared and participated in the battle in the Ending War. 】
ten people?
Ten people facing the whole world?
"Boy!"
Seeing Thales still distracted, Jinni threw down her shield and wooden sword angrily: "get out of class is over! Get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning and make up for today's progress!"
Gilbert frowned, he didn't know what was wrong with Thales.
I saw Jinni on the battlefield turning her head and shouting to Count Kasuo:
"He's yours before supper—fix him like this!"
Gilbert smiled, raised his hat and bowed.
Thales dropped the wooden sword in frustration and started to attack his left arm - his arm was stuck by the shield again.
[Even so, despite having many followers, it was single-digit magicians who really caused huge casualties to the coalition forces - the most famous record is none other than the Sighing Mountains battlefield in the Eastern Front Theater in May 1514 in the Imperial Calendar.
The 8,000 pilgrim troops of the Mountain Elves and the nearly 50,000 well-equipped black-armored troops of the Dawn Dynasty, which were originally victorious, were destroyed overnight after the emergence of the Magician of Power.]
The Magician of Quan? Quan?
A single person and a shadow, fifty-eight thousand.
What kind of power can cause such damage?
Almost comparable to an atomic bomb.
Can Asheida do the same?
At this moment.
Jinnie, who looked unhappy, rubbed her palms and was about to leave when she saw a guard walking forward solemnly and whispering a few words in Gilbert's ear.
The next moment, Thales was surprised to see Gilbert's face suddenly become surprised and - worried, even fearful?
Count Casso, who has rich diplomatic experience, is indifferent to favors and humiliations, and is indifferent to emotions, does he also have worries and fears?
Thales was in a state of wonder when he heard Gilbert stop Jini and said with a solemn expression:
"Your Majesty has sent a message."
"Lord Morat Hansen will visit Mindis Hall tonight."
"He wants to see Mr. Taylor."
Morat Hansen?
Who is that?
Then, Thales was also surprised to see that the expression of Ms. Jini, the first-class palace lady and lover of Kessel V, also changed.
It was also shock, worry, and—
Gritting your teeth?
"He will come sooner or later." Ji Ni's eyes were cold and her words were frosty:
"In the face of the royal bloodline, the succession to the throne of the stars."
"The head of the kingdom's secret department, 'Black Prophet' Morat."
“How could you not get involved??”
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The old man in black - "Black Prophet" Morat Hansen said no more.
For the first time, Yoder saw Morat, who always looked mysterious and weird, with shock and...
fear?
"New... magician?"
Morat's words paused, he took a step back in disbelief, and then raised his head suddenly!
It works - Yodel said to himself silently.
Morat has mastered too many secrets, including the secrets of the magician.
But precisely because he knows too much, he is more easily distracted by these things.
He ignored what he really wanted to hide, the communication between Thales and Asheida.
Such as now.
"Impossible, the birth of a magician requires..." Morat's face was full of shock. The old man squeezed his cane tightly and stared at Yoder's mask, as if to remove the layer of purple liquid.
It's like being penetrated by Jing.
"Who is it?" Morat's eyes were a little crazy.
"Who is the new magician?"
Morat stared at his son like a poisonous snake, his pupils contracting violently.
"You know how serious this is!" Morat frowned, his eyes focused, his breath quickened, and he held the crutch in his hand tighter and tighter: "The new magician must be dealt with before it...
"
Yodel adjusted his breathing, breathing - this action should have been easy for extreme masters, but it was extremely difficult at this moment.
it.
it?
The image of the boy with black hair and gray eyes gradually became clearer.
"They stay with you... I'll go alone." In the Sunset Bar, the stubborn boy's words and his firm eyes vaguely appeared in front of his eyes.
Yodel clenched his fist lightly.
Morat slowly narrowed his eyes.
"Asida didn't say his name, and she probably doesn't know his name either."
Yoder carefully sifted through the most authentic information and slowly organized it into words: "Then, Asheida was sealed by me."
He does not know Thales' name - Yodel told himself - I didn't lie.
Morat said nothing.
The old man just looked at Yodel with strange eyes.
After a few seconds, Morat turned away.
"Very good, you didn't lie." The old man used an affirmative sentence with serious eyes.
"But it's also bad, because you really didn't lie." Morat added with a gloomy face.
Yodel felt relieved.
He hid it.
"Now, by His Majesty's order, let us go see Mr. Thales." Morat restrained his gloom and solemnity, and an ugly and terrifying smile appeared on his face again, and he walked towards the Mindis Hall.
Yoder's breathing suddenly stopped.
Just listen to Morat rubbing his cane, showing the few remaining teeth, turning his head and smiling: "You don't mind about the truth about Hongfang Street, I will ask the child in person - like the so-called new student
Magician?"
"Don't get me wrong, it's just a professional habit, such as-"
"——Let's see if you have anything to hide?"
Yodel raised his head suddenly!
Morat smiled even wider.
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