After hearing this name, Magician Consultant Farrell stared at him for a long time, and murmured in his mouth without coming back to his senses:
"Alan York... turns out to be Alan York..."
Farrell really couldn't understand why a first-level magician with low strength could become so powerful after returning from a trip to another dimension.
Could it be that he encountered such a rare opportunity in another dimension?
Or is "legendary" level magic talent really so terrifying?
Farrell is unknown.
However, if he wasn't on the battlefield at this moment, he really wanted to grab Allen's hand and ask him if he had any secrets for quickly improving his strength.
However, at this moment, Allen suddenly walked up to him, stretched out his hand towards him with a smile and said: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Farrell. The article you previously published in "Magic Annual" about
The paper on improving the fireball technique impressed me very much, and I have always wanted to find an opportunity to ask you for advice!"
He actually recognized me? He actually remembered the paper I wrote?
Farrell thought silently, feeling flattered in his heart.
"Mr. York," he couldn't help but asked curiously, "the speed at which your magic power has improved is truly unparalleled. May I take the liberty of asking you about your current level?"
"Level 8." Allen said calmly.
Hearing Allen's words, the magician Farrell was even more surprised and his eyes widened, thinking that the "legendary" level talent was indeed unusual - he had worked hard for most of his life to reach the level that others could achieve in just a few short years.
Yue has surpassed it. It’s really frustrating!
There is no doubt that Allen lied on this issue. After all, he is actually only a third-level magician now.
He was able to instantly defeat the Light Church's offensive on his own, but he actually relied on his own divine power.
Although the divine magic of the Church of Light is powerful, Allen is the God of Darkness with two fragments of his godhead, and his status is much higher than that of ordinary priests who use divine magic.
As long as the angels of the Church of Light, Pope Paul II, who masters the art of séance, and the goddess of light do not take action personally, Allen is not afraid of any enemies.
Of course, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Allen used the breath of magic to disguise his divine power.
Although the Church of Light has now become the enemy of the Braden Kingdom, in the minds of most Braden citizens, the God of Darkness is still an evil god who does all kinds of evil, and his foul reputation has not changed at all.
After all, deep-rooted prejudices are like a mountain and will not disappear in an instant.
If Allen's identity is exposed, then he is likely to be directly tied up by the capitulationists in the Kingdom of Braden and sold to the Church of Light, thereby giving them the opportunity to live quietly.
Although Allen once planned to turn the Dark Temple into the state religion of the Braden Kingdom, it is clear that the time has not come yet.
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At the same time, after two consecutive failed attempts, the Church of Light temporarily gave up its plan to continue the attack.
The sudden appearance of the mysterious magician defused the Light Church's offensive twice in succession, which also made the Light Church feel a little fearful.
If there had been no strange phenomena recently, they would have suspected that a new legendary mage might have been born in the Braden Kingdom.
Because only a legendary mage can easily break the magical formation operated by hundreds of priests of the Church of Light while talking and laughing.
Therefore, the Church of Light secretly decided not to go into battle easily until they found out the details of the mysterious magician.
In addition, several priests used teleportation magic circles to rush back to the papal order overnight, hoping to tell Pope Paul II, the College of Cardinals and the angels who had recently descended on earth the news as soon as possible, hoping that they would make an early decision.
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In addition, the news that "the mysterious magician single-handedly saved the Braden Kingdom fleet" naturally spread quickly to Lund City, the capital of the Braden Kingdom.
When this battle report was received, Queen Margaret was handling official business in her study.
Since the war with the Kingdom of Ferrand and the Church of Light, Queen Margaret's desk has been filled with all kinds of bad news. Either there are hundreds of deserters in a certain army, or there are soldiers.
Disobeying military discipline, harassing people along the way, or surrendering faction sent a letter to the Queen, hoping to tie up Alan York, the "culprit of the war" and send it to the Church of Light, pray for the forgiveness of the Church of Light, and let the Kingdom of Braden
Peace was restored with the Kingdom of Ferrand.
Queen Margaret was undoubtedly distraught by the news.
Because of this, when the guard delivered this latest battle report to her desk, she once again felt a dull pain in her temples.
It's a pity that as the queen of the Braden Kingdom, she can't escape such a thing.
So, she could only bite the bullet and open the envelope, while silently praying to the God of Darkness in her heart not to let her see such distressing bad news again.
However, the moment Queen Margaret opened the envelope and saw the contents, her eyes suddenly opened wide, with a bright light shining in her blue eyes.
As she slowly finished reading the letter, the corners of her mouth began to rise slightly, revealing a happy smile.
I could only hear the increasingly haggard queen whispering to herself: "Alan, you have been in the alien plane for so long, and now you are finally willing to come back?"
Then, she immediately called her personal bodyguard, handed the letter into his hands, and said to him: "Send this battle report to the magic cannon warehouse for me, and hand it to the alchemist master Walder or his
In the hands of student Miss Selina Solomon. I think they will be very happy after seeing this news."
The guard nodded in agreement and quickly left the study.
But the smile on Queen Margaret's face did not disappear, but became brighter.
She stood up from her seat, held up her gorgeous skirt, and spun around a few times. She tried hard to imagine the "canoe cutting through the waves" and the "giant hand of smoke tearing through the sky" in her mind. The more she thought about it, the happier she became.
The more I think about it, the more excited I become.
At this time, she was no longer the high-ranking Queen of the Braden Kingdom, taking care of everything, but a carefree ordinary girl who had found support.
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At the same time, in the warehouse where the magic cannon is placed, alchemist masters Walder and Selina Solomon are still working hard to study the principles of the magic circle carved on the magic cannon.
As they have analyzed before, the magic technology used in these magic cannons is too advanced and does not look like a product of ancient times. They have racked their brains and have only been able to understand a little bit of the magic array.
"The person who designed this magic cannon is at least a legendary level magician," this is the conclusion reached by Wald, "because only legendary magicians have the ability to open up a demiplane in the void and formulate their own
Rules. This magic cannon involves many magic rules that I have never seen before."
However, at this moment, a guard walked into the warehouse, handed a letter into Walder's hand, and said: "Mr. Walder, this is the news that Her Majesty the Queen asked me to send to you."