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Chapter 343 Cloud Sea Immortal Palace

A mage wearing a mithril headband stood on the top of a high building, shaking his staff with gestures, and a dim yellow light slowly fell. The effect of the "Earth Moving Technique" covered the street below the high-rise building, removing the broken pieces on the ground.

Bricks and silt were slowly pushed to both sides of the street, and the spell effects spread along the street.

"Phew—so exhausted!"

After more than 20 minutes of concentrated spellcasting, seeing that the nearly 400-foot street was finally cleared into a shallow ditch that was roughly passable, the mage wearing the ring almost lost his strength and fell, and the mysterious knight in charge of the bodyguard beside him quickly supported him.

The mage wearing the ring rested against the railing on the roof, holding the honey lemonade brought by his servant to replenish his physical strength. Although it is said that the mage casts arcane spells, he mainly consumes the magic energy combined with the arcane star map in the spell slot.

, but maintaining the spell with concentration will also consume physical strength.

The physical fitness of most mages is slightly better than that of ordinary people, and they are frequently exposed to various magic raw materials and volatile reagents. Many mages are old and their physical fitness has declined very seriously. All kinds of methods that can strengthen the physical fitness require high-level mages.

If you can afford it, or deviate from the path of the mage.

The mage wearing the ring looked down and saw that the street below had been pushed to both sides by his magic. The mud, broken bricks, garbage and rotten wood had become two rows of hills. If they were further processed and compacted, they could be used as battlefield trenches and bunkers.

At this time, there were hundreds of migrant workers at the end of the street, carrying shovels and pushing wheelbarrows, shoveling away the mud and garbage on both sides. Of course, it was not up to the superior mage to do this kind of thing. At best, a few mysterious knights could be sent to lead it.

He has a team of soldiers responsible for supervising the work.

"It's really embarrassing."

The mage wearing the ring looked eastward along the street, and could see the sparkling coastal scenery in the distance. The sun was shining brightly at the moment, and many seagulls could be seen flying. If you set up a few deck chairs and invite a senior

The girl in the club, raise and lower her hands, touch here, pinch there, and when the mood comes, fuck her several times, all over the place. How fun and comfortable would that be?

It's a pity that half of New Camelot City is currently soaked in sea water. Silt and sea sand mixed with broken bricks and tiles are filling the streets and alleys. The rotten smell of fish and shrimp is permeating the sky, which is really terrible.

A full ten days have passed since that earth-shattering battle.

The meteorite that could wipe New Camelot City and the Empire's provinces off the map exploded at high altitude over forty miles away over the sea, and no debris fell to the ground. This was certainly lucky.

However, the huge power of the meteorite airburst still promoted the churning of the sea water, and a tsunami hit New Camelot City half a day after the meteorite airburst.

Fortunately, the Governor of Auger spread the news throughout the city and outside the city in advance, and notified all the towns and villages along the coast, asking people to flee to higher ground to avoid the tsunami. This way serious casualties were avoided.

The tsunami was not particularly powerful, nor was it a wall of water that ordinary people imagined would roll over them directly, but more like a rising tide. The seawater poured into most of New Camelot City, knocking down low and fragile houses.

, dragging the silt from the offshore sea into the city, which also contains a lot of dead fish and rotten shrimps.

Of course, this situation cannot be said to be good, but it is indeed much better than a disaster. So under the arrangement of Governor Auger, the residents of the city began to be mobilized to clean up and rebuild after the disaster. Many mages were also sent to assist.

The stone golems that showed great power on the battlefield were used as bulldozing machines, allowing New Camelot City to basically restore road traffic.

Although everyone still has to live with the unpleasant smell for a while.

"Come and gather in the southeastern city area...it's the area where the slums used to be. We have to work."

The mage wearing the ring was still resting, and when the "Wind News Technique" hovered above his head, the order from the senior mage came.

"This is not going to keep people alive?" The mage wearing the ring was really unhappy. He twisted his waist and cursed: "You have drained the spell slots for several days in a row. Are you really treating us like coolies?"

The few mysterious knights who acted as bodyguards around them did not dare to talk nonsense. The mage wearing the ring used the "flying technique" angrily and flew slowly toward the southeast. Before he landed, he saw a slum that looked like a puddle of gray-brown mud——

To be precise, this place has completely turned into ruins.

Originally, the slums of New Camelot City were close to the seaside and were a bunch of low shacks. They were the first to face the tsunami and were naturally completely washed away.

"What happened again? What are you going to do this time?" The ringed mage saw the dirt all over the ground. Who knows how much feces and urine were mixed in it? He really didn't want to land, but he looked at several colleagues and senior mages.

Talking on the ground, I had to suppress my displeasure and fall down.

The senior mage said: "We are responsible for casting spells to clean up this area and then rebuild the houses. Now there are many people displaced in the city. There happens to be an open space. We cannot turn it back into a slum in the future."

The mage wearing the ring licked his nostrils and asked: "Who is so idle? Several streets and sewers have not been cleaned. In the past few days, all my magic slots have been digging mud and moving bricks."

The high mage just raised his fingers silently, and everyone looked up at the clear blue sky, with only a few floating clouds floating very high up. If the ground in New Camelot City were not smelly and damp at the moment, the sunlight shining through the clear sky would be really refreshing and pleasant.

.

However, if you use prophecy spells such as "Secret Vision", you can vaguely see a huge magical aura over New Camelot City, shaped like a closed flower bud, as if it is a carefully crafted handicraft, almost completely integrated into it.

The background color of the blue sky is basically invisible to the naked eye.

But such a "bud", with a diameter of more than a mile, is no less impressive than the previous floating mountain peak of Prince Oger. It is currently hovering silently over the coast of New Camelot City.

Most civilians in the city now don't know that there is such a strange creation hanging in the air, but the spellcasters who participated in the previous battles, although they have not received public information, privately passed it on to each other and learned that it was the storm created by the "Duke of the Heart"

palace.

It is rumored that the "Duke of Mind" has formed an alliance with the Emerald Ring. This legendary psychic has successfully controlled or tamed the nightmares in the sailors' hearts, the cowhide in the mouths of pirates, the stories in the mouths of bards, and the devourer of all ships - "Endless"

"Storm of Revenge".

Of course, this "Duke of the Heart" can even smash the meteorites thrown by the "Rainbow City Lord" and save the New Camelot City from destruction. What does it mean to tame the "Endless Storm of Revenge"?

It’s just that for the vast majority of ordinary mages, they know that meteorites and storms are natural disasters that cannot be countered by human power. As for the legendary strong man who can disintegrate and restrain the two natural disasters at the same time, everyone knows that it is absolutely, absolutely, absolutely impossible.

The supreme figure who disobeys and disobeys.

"It was he who suggested that the Governor renovate the ruins of the slums and take in the people." The high mage put down his arms and said seriously: "So, shut up now and do your work."

All the mages who heard this became nervous, especially the more skilled they were, the clearer they were about how unattainable this "Duke of the Heart" was.

"Is this...'Duke of the Heart' just staying in the sky like this?" The ringed mage lowered his voice and asked his colleagues: "Did he create a floating city like the governor?"

"How do I know?" My colleague, who was not capable enough to explore the indistinguishable storm palace in the sky, lowered his head to sort out the scrolls.

The mage wearing the ring said: "Oh, I'm so envious. Has the floating city now become the standard equipment for legendary spellcasters? I wonder if I can go up and visit it?"

"Why are you crazy?!" His colleague was so frightened by his words that he dropped the scroll and quickly picked it up and said, "Are you going to die? I'm a legendary psychic, not to mention that your prophecy spell can't detect anything, and

It would also be noticed by the other party. The night before yesterday, there was a reckless guy who really tried to cast a prophecy spell on the Storm Palace. As a result, the spell backfired and he was electrocuted and burned all over his body. However, he hid and did it by himself until he was found.

When he died, he almost died!"

The mage wearing the ring took a breath, and then asked: "Then what is his plan to propose repairing the slums? Will he stay here from now on?"

"There is news that the hospital and station of the Changqing Chamber of Commerce will be established here, and there will also be an embassy of the Mutual Protection Alliance to facilitate future communication between the two parties," said a colleague.

The mage wearing the ring asked: "Is it possible that we won't fight with them in the future?"

"What the hell are you doing now! They really want us dead, and there was no need to help us before. And you really want to be hostile to this 'Duke of the Heart'? Just save it, they can turn you into scum even if they glare at you!"

The colleague shook his head and was about to continue talking when the senior mage scolded him from behind: "What are you two whispering to each other about? Why don't you hurry up and get to work?!"

A group of mages remained silent, and quickly unfolded their scrolls and chanted incantations. Magic auras emerged one after another, quickly leveling the slums that had become ruins.



"The arcana is still comprehensive enough. It will be almost cleared up in a few days." Xuan Weizi stood on a green cloud in his incarnation, saw various situations on the ground through the round light mirror, and said to himself: "Careful

Think about it, almost all of these mages originally came from the Eye of Mystery, and for a long time before, they were basically killing each other by themselves."

The current incarnation of Xuan Weizi is in the original "Endless Revenge Storm". Ten days ago, Xuan Weizi used the storm clouds and the pulse of the earth as a magic altar to launch the Star-Severing Sword, completely condensing and refining the "Endless Revenge Storm"

Because of this current appearance.

From the outside, it looks like a blue lotus flower that has not yet bloomed. But in fact, it is transparent and colorless. It can match the changing colors of the external celestial phenomena and climate, and is deeply integrated with the natural environment. It is difficult to observe and distinguish with the naked eye.

And if you are inside, you will find that you are as if you are in a crystal clear glass palace. Under your feet are the azure clouds that are as soft as cotton, and are surrounded by colorless clouds that are crystal clear and as solid as steel.

Wind barrier has the fairy tale of riding the clouds and controlling the wind.

However, only Xuan Weizi and his incarnation can enjoy this fairyland alone at present, which makes it a little lonely. There is a spherical space with a diameter of about one mile in the clusters of lotus buds. It is impossible to say "the fairy palace of the sea of ​​clouds".

Too much.

The incarnation is strolling in the courtyard holding the Dharma mirror. In the distance, one can vaguely see the rising blue mist. Several figures flash and fly around. They do not look like the spiritual officials, powerful men, talisman officials and maidens that should be found in the "Immortal Palace". On the contrary,

It is a wilderness scene of wild beasts running around, forests, seas, and pines.

Regardless of this, when the incarnation came to the center of the Cloud Sea Immortal Palace, Xuan Weizi himself was still sitting on the cloud platform. Heng Mashizi and the Flying God Golden Crow turned into two crows and stood beside them, occasionally tilting their heads and combing their feathers.

As for the current Xuan Weizi, he has long silver-white hair hanging down, almost reaching the ground. More importantly, his body shape and face have actually become smaller. He is exactly like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, except for his facial features.

His expression is cold and deep, and he has a demeanor that is inconsistent with his appearance.

This can also be regarded as an unexpected gain from launching the Star-cutting Sword. At that time, Xuan Weizi's divine energy was emitted from all the orifices in his body. His physical body was also refined by the majestic power of heaven and earth, and his half-immortal body had become perfect.

Translucent and radiant skin, which is a somewhat fairy-like external description of "light body and radiant skin", is also a sign of the power of Shangqing Taoism.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that~ I didn't expect~ the legendary psychic who chopped the meteorite with one sword and saved dozens or even millions of lives, the majestic Xuan Weizi, would actually turn into such a white-haired young face.

, if Parina and Fulun saw it, why not knock you down on the spot and swallow you whole? Isn't this sweeter and more delicious than Tang Monk's meat?"

The avatar kept laughing evilly. If any outsiders were around and saw the two of them, they would probably mistakenly think that the elder brother was making fun of the younger brother.

Xuan Weizi himself just glanced at the incarnation unhappily and said: "You think I want to do this? And launching such a powerful spell is not without cost. I will not be able to use magic easily for the next six months, unless I am here, otherwise

When I leave here, I will probably be just as good as I look on the outside, just a little fresh meat who can be slaughtered by others."

The incarnation frowned and said: "The vacuum tribulation is coming again?"

"It's not that I have no magic power, but that my magic power, including psychic powers, cannot be recovered within a short period of time. I need to nurse myself back to health." Xuan Weizi said, "And I have practiced magic here before.

The internal and external integration of body and mind also adapts to the environment here, and recovery is best here.”

"Listen to what you mean, you can retain the ability to cast spells in this Cloud Sea Immortal Palace?" The incarnation looked into the distance: "The exterior scene of the altar is just like the interior scene of Lian Lian. It seems that you have basically fully understood the Druid spells of the Emerald Ring.

Already?"

Xuan Weizi himself gently tapped Hengyizi beside him with his finger, and the emerald light flowed all over the three-eyed crow. The effectiveness of the "Tree Skin Technique" greatly improved its natural defense.

"I still need to recover gradually. It doesn't mean that I will become a legendary druid immediately." Xuan Weizi said.

"Then what are you going to do with this Cloud Sea Immortal Palace? There is a Emerald Ring Druid who talks too much, and even gave it the name 'Storm Palace'." The incarnation smiled and said: "But you are hanging over people's heads like this all day long.

Prince Ge and Marshal Cavendish wish they could see me eight times a day, just to know when you will move."

Xuan Weizi himself sneered: "I helped them eliminate the disaster of annihilation. It's only been a few days, and you are expecting me to leave? You really don't know what to satisfy."


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