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Chapter 263

"Do you know what I'm doing?" Xuan Weizi asked.

"The magic circle in Chaihei Town is similar to the guardian spirit. It can also be naturally combined with the outside world, but it is more like a mindless body. If I am not wrong, the entire magic circle should be the projection of your own life, right?"

The little doll played with his little teapot spout innocently and naughtily, and heard him say with a smile: "I have to say, your approach is indeed smarter. Neither I nor the son of Shenglin, in the past, only guarded this area.

On the land, there is a lack of communication, and the realization of many ideas is like peeing and squeezing mud, and you will never be able to make an exquisite clay doll."

Xuan Weizi also had to admire that an expert is an expert, even if the manifestation of the spiritual platform is described as a little baby, the sky singer's eyesight is very sharp. You must know that the identification of the Star Gang Altar is very difficult, even if you master the Nine Ring Arcana

Even high-ranking mages who are close to the legendary level may not be able to see the secret of this technique.

"I understand, you are also planning to use the power of the ancient giant ruins to integrate the totem giant spirits of various tribes."

The ruins of ancient giants, and they hope to have some control over the guardian spirits in the future."

"You are right. Besides, the giant ruins under their palace are the best preserved that I know of." The little doll added: "Maybe it's not as good as the one in Chai Dui Town."

Xuan Weizi asked: "Are there any other giant ruins in the Great Plains area?"

"There is one in the Dog Tooth Mountains and one deep in the southwest desert, but they are all seriously damaged." The little doll sighed: "The Son of the Holy Scale can call upon the power of the ancient giant ruins, and the knowledge accumulated over the years is the best helper.

, I thought they could understand the principle of mutual benefit."

"But you didn't expect that the Sons of Saint Scale would not hesitate to take risks and actually use ancient giant ruins to imprison your guardian spirit, and even continuously steal power from you to cultivate loyal and powerful subordinates for them." Xuan Weizi said bluntly.

: "The Son of the Holy Scale should be very aware that if he does something like this, he will completely break up with you. In order to protect themselves, they must imprison you tightly, and for the sake of the continuation of the tribe, they cannot let you die completely."

The little doll shook his head and said: "Now that they are dead and their entire family is annihilated, it is a natural outcome. Even without your help, when I get out of trouble one day, I will still burn the Golanga Mountain City to the ground.

In my eyes, the Ouroboros tribe is not more noble than other tribes. Not only did the Son of the Holy Scale fail to help me create guardian spirits, but it also inflicted serious harm on other tribes for its own selfishness. Now you are doing it for me.

You have done a lot, I want to thank you very much."

Xuan Weizi smiled and said nothing. Even though the Sky Singer appeared like a little doll, he was a spirit born from the natural mountains and rivers. Although he would instinctively protect the creatures of a certain area, this did not mean that he would be overly partial to humans.

, his character is close to nature, tolerant of all things, unkind and selfless. It is no wonder that the human being he manifests in the world of Lingtai is described as a baby who is not stained by the secular world, but babies can also make noises.

"In order to unite all the tribes to deal with the giant snake, I have to pretend to be your special envoy. Just don't settle the score with me afterwards." Xuan Weizi asked: "But I am very curious. Without my help, what would you be?

How do you plan to escape?"

The little doll chuckled: "You don't think that I am really unprepared and just stupidly stepped into the trap of the Son of the Holy Scale, do you?"

"What can a little gopher do?" Xuan Weizi asked.

"Little Gopher is moving. I can possess the spirit of the animals and let them go to other places, and then use summoning to transfer." The little doll said: "At the same time, my life form sealed in the giant ruins will die. , at the cost of losing part of the strength, to be reborn somewhere else. Hehe, to tell you the truth, this summoning and transfer spell is actually the method I plan to use to create a guardian spirit."

"There is such a magic?" I jumped to Huashan Mountain all of a sudden, and it turned out that I was still a mountain god, completely beyond my original understanding.

But when I think about the fact that the Sky Singer is no longer an earthly being in the ordinary sense, but has discovered the path to the earthly immortals on his own, and moved to the blessed land of the dojo, it is only a loss of part of his "cultivation". And this kind of life after death, and going in and out of the netherworld. The achievement is indeed quite wonderful!

"You want to learn?" The little doll waved his fleshy limbs playfully: "Then I have a reason to ask for your help~ I thought before that my reward worth three million gold and sun coins was actually taken away. If you see a person in his most embarrassed state, he might even be blackmailed~"

The Sky Singer's words and deeds are very childish. Just looking at it, he doesn't look like a legendary figure at all. But then I thought about it, who said that a legendary strong person must put on airs and be looked up to? Especially the Sky Singer It is normal for such a powerful existence that transcends ordinary creatures to have a childish temperament.

"Do you want me to help you remove the seal?" Xuan Weizi asked.

The little doll nodded repeatedly: "Yes, if the seal can be lifted, I won't have to lose part of my strength to transfer. And in this situation, I'm afraid you still have enemies to face, right?"

Xuan Weizi had already expected it and said, "It's not too late. You tell me and I'll do it."



On the mountain range that demarcates the boundary between Granfaz and the Imperial Legion, there is a temporarily opened open space, and a "sanctuary" like a small castle stands quietly. It is surrounded by hundreds of mysterious knights wearing half-plate armor patrolling back and forth. Holding weapons of at least the second level of demonization, ranging from axes, halberds and heavy hammers to giant swords, chains and flails, as well as special hinged heavy crossbows, some people carry shoulder-height mithril tower shields with "shields" attached to them. The effectiveness of "spell". If you observe carefully, you can also find that each of these mysterious knights is wearing a will necklace that protects against temptation, a bull bracelet that enhances strength, a troll belt that enhances physical strength, and there are many "protective elements" in the rings on their hands. ”, the aura of “resistance to the elements”.

In the castle protected by such a group of mysterious knights, there are six high mages with mysterious eyes, as well as dozens of blood-kissed priests who have fled here. The first one is an archmage wearing a rainbow cloak standing on the steps. They saw that he had a big bald head, and slender tattoos covered his head and face. A complete magic circle was actually drawn on his body, exuding a subtle blue fluorescence, and his eyes were like two blue flames burning.

No one dared to laugh at this majestic appearance. The bald archmage exuded an aura as powerful as the top of a mountain, making everyone below dare not raise their eyes to look directly at him. He was like the spokesperson of the Arcane Star Chart in the world, a king without saying a word. With such supreme majesty, he exerts extraordinary power with every movement of his hands and feet.

The bald mage raised his hand, and in front of him there was a standing telescope ten feet high, which reflected the magical light rising from the mountain city of Granka. If he looked out the window of the castle, he could vaguely see the rainbow-like aurora on the skyline.

, the magic wave spreads hundreds of miles away.

A Mysterious Eye mage at the bottom of the steps exclaimed: "A magic effect of this scale is comparable to that of Rainbow City! Could it be that these natives have really dug up the ancient giant ruins that contain artifacts and are about to become famous?"

"It should be just a temporary phenomenon. The glory of Rainbow City will last all year round." Another mage said.

"Even if the natives can really dig up some artifacts and treasures, so what? After our long-term latent exploration and multi-faceted prophecy detection, we can basically confirm that the Sky Singer is dead. Now the rebels are rushing into the mountain city of Glenka

, the last son of the Holy Scale is also destined to die. It can be said that Glanfaz no longer has the power to stop us."

Some mages couldn't help but worry and said: "There are many masters among the rebels, right? For example, the special envoy of the Sky Singer, does his existence mean that the Sky Singer has not died?"

The bald archmage spoke: "That special envoy is a fake. He uses psychic powers."

This statement caused an uproar below: "Psychic power? Is this special envoy a subordinate of Dr. Olenso of Chaihei Town?"

"That's right! Didn't you see that the people from the Green Ring also went to assist the rebels? Also, before, several tribes from Glanfaz took refuge in Woodpile Town, which led to the complete defeat of the Sons of the Holy Scale's army."

"Hiss - if Dr. Orlanso also gets involved, can we people deal with it? He even defeated the God of Frost!"

"Hmph! Ignorance." The majestic tone of the bald archmage above contained a hint of joking: "The Casta who appeared outside Pile Town, compared to the false god Shadovan captured and sealed in the Immovable Ice Land,

At best, they are just remaining fragments. Casta's divine existence has long been transferred to Rainbow City, and is being made into an arcane energy core that can be infinitely used.

As for Dr. Olenso in Pile Town, although he is very powerful, he himself is probably not a legendary spellcaster. He just relies on the power provided by the magic circle. Similar situations are not unheard of, and the group of pirates in Vanua are hiding

Why can't the Imperial Fleet conquer the Lost Souls Islands even after spending so much money and resources? It's just that the pirates used the islands' waters to create a super-large magic circle, which is much larger than the one in Chai Dui Town."

After everyone heard this, they relaxed a little. The bald-headed Archmage pointed to the scrying mirror, which showed some soldiers cheering loudly outside the palace gate. They heard him say: "The war is over, and the last son of Shenglin must have died in the rebellion."

Soldiers, what do you guys from the Ouroboros tribe think?"

The group of blood-kissed priests faced the bald archmage. They were trembling before and dared not take a big breath. Now that they were allowed, their faces were full of flattery and they said: "As long as the archmage sends troops to annihilate the rebels, we will definitely follow the contract.

I will dedicate half of the Glenfarz mineral vein to Your Excellency.”

"Half? Didn't you say 70%?" The bald archmage suddenly burst into anger, and the arcane blue light on his body flashed. The overwhelming power made the hands and feet of the blood-kissed priests become weak, as if he had become a living being waiting to be cut open and their lungs ripped out.

Sacrifice.

"The rebels are stronger than expected. We need to invest a lot of money in the upcoming war. Half of the mineral veins are too risky." The bald archmage looked at the Bloodkissed Priests: "70% of the mineral veins, and we will

Choice. If you don't agree, then we will no longer interfere in the war in Glanfalz."

As soon as he said these words, a mage handed over a new contract to the Blood-kissed priests. Apparently, everything had been prepared long ago, just to force the Blood-kissed priests to give in step by step.

"Seventy, seventy percent... Your Excellency, Archmage, is this too..."

The blood-kissed priest was about to plead when the bald archmage above said calmly: "If you object, then use your life in exchange. I am planning an experiment recently, and I happen to lack the soul of the caster. Among you,

Please select ten people to sacrifice themselves."

The Bloodkissed priests were helpless, each one with a mournful face. You pinched his waist, and he grabbed the hem of my sleeve. They all cut their fingers tremblingly, leaving bright red and mottled bloody fingerprints.

After the contract was established, the bald mage showed a fleeting smile, and immediately straightened up, showing a solemn and solemn look that was consistent with his status. He immediately waved his hand and said: "Everything is ready, gentlemen, get ready to go!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Bloodkissed priests seemed to have lost all strength and turned around in a daze. However, they heard the bald archmage above ask: "Where are these people going?"

The blood-kissed priests were agitated again, turned around and said, "Aren't you going to prepare to leave? Or are you going to use the teleportation spell here?"

"That's right."

The Bloodkissed Priest looked around. There were only a few dozen of them in this small castle, and he couldn't help but ask: "This... didn't you say that you want to mobilize an imperial army? The number of people here seems to be..."

"Soldiers are expensive and fast, what do you natives know?" The bald archmage said with a disdainful smile: "I have ordered the deployment of an imperial army of 5,000 people, and they also broke through the border and headed towards Glenka Mountain City, but I don't know

How many days will it take to arrive? We will teleport directly from here and annihilate the main enemy among the rebels in one fell swoop, so that you can recover Granka Mountain City early, right? Hahahahaha——"

The Bloodkissed Priests also laughed, but there was no happy expression at all. They thought that if the bald archmage suffered defeat because he underestimated the enemy, would he raise the price again and extort him? In order to invite these experts from the Eye of Mystery,

, almost all the wealth and treasures brought by the Bloodkissed priests were used as stepping stones, and they had to sign extremely unreasonable contracts before these high-ranking mages agreed to send troops.

Originally, this group of blood-kissed priests thought that they were good enough at breaking bones, sucking marrow, and plundering wealth, but now they realize that they are much worse than the mages in this regard!

"Don't worry, this 'sanctuary' is specially designed for teleportation." The bald mage waved his hand and sprinkled a large amount of iridescent gem powder. A five-foot radius 'teleportation circle' on the ground was activated and lit up.

The arcane brilliance rises.

"I have locked the target of this 'teleportation circle' at a safe place far away from the mountain city of Glanka. It will last for ten minutes, which is enough for us to launch a shocking raid." The bald mage snapped his fingers again.

Inside the shelter, four super-large golems that looked like armored warriors began to move. The stone skin on their surfaces faded away, revealing the unique matte color of mithril. They turned out to be four mithril golems!

"Gentlemen, I like war!" The bald mage showed an inhuman expression on his face.


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