06 Chapter 432 Air conditioner equals heating

After dealing with the trivial matters of the sect, the book was reproduced. The mage returned to the room to rest. At the request of Jianer's "Master, the mage named the child. Luther, Luther Snowy Ye is the name of the second child of the sect master. This child also has a good talent for casting. With the help of Master Roman, a large number of precious medicines were taken by Luther to further enhance the other party's talent in order to become a great spell caster in the future. Of course, according to Shaoko's idea, the most important thing for the child to inherit his bloodline is, because this is related to the prosperity of the family in the future. Even if the family declines, as long as the strong spell casting bloodline is still on the children, the family still has the opportunity to revitalize again.

Time passed little by little, and Shaoke once again returned to his previous life state. He spent part of his time talking with Master Roman and others, and more time learning a lot of magic knowledge.

Now his method of learning magic knowledge is no longer to read books, but to release his own spiritual power to understand the world.

He gained a lot of knowledge from the remaining images in the world, and such insight work often lasted for more than ten days at a time. If it weren't for the lack of mental power of the mage, his perception work could be extended for a lot. After all, the longer the longer the time, the longer the image data it perceived is, the longer the time it is. Now, every time the mage just realized some influence information from the ancient times, he was forced to give up because of his mental power. Occasionally, some images from the ancient times and the wilderness era can be felt. However, the number is too small, it cannot help the mage too much. He felt that perhaps he could only be promoted to the eleventh level caster to be able to smoothly and often understand which ancient times and even more distant wilderness eras.

More than a hundred years have passed, and a hundred years is very long for ordinary people. A rough and reckless young man has turned into a wise old man after years of washing. And these times are just a short moment for professionals, especially spell casting. Many spellcasters have only completed an experiment in this hundred years. However, in this hundred years, Shaoke only realized more magic knowledge and was able to successfully release the tenth level spells he mastered. Of course, the mage has further deepened his understanding of the will to death.

Now, like many years ago, he closed his eyes again and used special methods to slowly increase the power of his will to death.

After this century of development, the garrison has once again regained its popularity. A large number of ordinary residents have been forced or plundered by powerful professionals. Some merchants of powerful forces have come here again. The arrival of merchants has accelerated the development of the garrison. Unfortunately, according to the female mage of blue robe, it will take a long time to develop the garrison again to the previous appearance.

It is worth mentioning that Shauko's grandson Hellard can no longer control the family due to his lifespan. Under the training of mages, Luther, who had just been promoted to the seventh-level spell caster in the net, became the controller of the Xueye family. Although he was still very young, with the help of Lan Weier and the old Hellard, he slowly took over the family. No one dared to oppose the mage's decision because they did not have that ability.

At this time, when the mage was studying the magic knowledge he had remembered, the female mage in the blue robe came to Shaoke's residence. "Snow Night, there was some accident in the Maple Leaf Empire." As she said that, the female mage sat next to Shaoke and stared at him tightly. Because the female mage felt that this matter was very funny with Shaoke.

After hearing the female mage's words, Shaoke just nodded and continued to study the magic knowledge he controlled.

"The emperors of the Piye Empire didn't know when a vicious spell was added. Now the entire imperial capital is crazy, and a large number of civilians are engaging in killing wildly." After saying that, the female mage frowned and added: "This situation has also occurred for all those who have lived in the Maple Leaf Empire for a period of time. Only professionals above the eighth level can completely avoid the irritable situation."

Shaoke nodded again. All of this was the magic circle he had set up in the imperial capital of the Maple Leaf Empire. Until now, the mage's repressed dissatisfaction dissipated a little. Of course, the magic circle arranged by Ran was not that simple. According to his idea, if this magic circle continues to operate for thousands of years, the entire Maple Leaf Empire would either become a barbaric empire or be completely destroyed.

The female mage of blue robe looked at Shaoke and finally sighed: "Did you do this?"

I remember you had been in that imperial capital for a long time and said the female mage in a low voice: "A spell from the ancient times, few spell casters can recognize it. As he said that, the female mage in the blue robe hugged Shaoko tightly, then turned around and left here.

After the female mage left, Shaoke laughed wildly. You know, the magic array he set up was actually discovered when he was enlightened. In that era without much etiquette, all magic knowledge was to destroy life. The magic array arranged by the mage was one of them. He only had a few simple functions, one was to absorb the souls of dead people, and the other reason was to release some strange auras and slowly affect the people around the magic array. Of course, this influence was very weak at first, but it was just to make people angry.

Maybe I should go to the Mechanical Leaf Empire to see Shaoke muttering in a low voice, and the mage tore the banquet. After several days of traveling, the mage came to the sky above the imperial capital of the Maple Leaf Empire.

The prosperous imperial capital of the past has now disappeared, and the entire imperial capital has become chaotic. Countless ordinary people and low-level professionals are walking on the road with weapons, either because of their eyes or because of a slight collision. All of this has caused both sides to start killing. The losers are often killed. Of course, those female losers can survive, but they will become slaves for those winners to play with. In the end, they become an existence formed just to give birth to descendants.

Relying on his mental power, the mage soon discovered the situation here and laughed excitedly.

This is the first time he has laughed so happily in the years.

"This mage, is this situation very funny?" A tenth-level spell caster wearing a mage union robe floating in the distance. "What you should do now is to find a way to crack the spells that cause this strange situation, rather than laughing at something here. "No, I like this kind of killing. How wonderful! The imperial capital of a super empire was completely destroyed. Look! What did I find? The army guarding the imperial capital is also fighting each other, um! But their means of obtaining food really make me admire it!" When he said this, the mage couldn't help laughing again. "I really don't know what the emperor here and his family are doing. I hope there will be no accidents happening to them. The tenth-level spell caster looked at Shaoko weirdly. Finally, he shook his head and flew towards the distance.

A large number of high-level existences appeared in the imperial capital of the Mechanical Leaf Empire. They all wanted to study why such strange situations occurred here. Shaoke looked at everything that was happening in front of him and laughed loudly again.

The mage stayed here for a month before leaving. Not only did he observe the effect of the magic formation in detail, he also added some magic props to the magic circle at the beginning. These magic items were all purchased by the mage from the Saul Empire, one pound. The head of an eighth-level spell caster was thrown by the mage into the magic circle that has now become a black Puxun framed. Each head contained millions of souls, and he still had more than ten pounds in it. After these souls entered the magic circle, a black halo that ordinary people could see suddenly emanate from here, and then the people who were still staying here calmed down, but their killing did not stop.

They just regained some sanity.

Every time a person dies, souls and some black mist fly here. When the mage leaves, the sky above the Maple Leaf Empire's capital is completely covered with a layer of black and evil mist.

Although there are still many mages above the tenth level to study the situation here, they cannot find a way to stop this spell from exerting their effects in a short period of time. They just passively prohibit ordinary professions from entering the imperial capital and leaving the imperial capital.

After returning to his base, the mage gave up the work of spending a long time to understand the world, and instead devoted most of his energy to his two wives and three daughters, because he planned to leave here according to his previous thoughts and go to the Falling Continent. Here, he felt that his progress was very slow, and he hoped to get a chance to be promoted from the Falling Continent. However, before leaving here, the mage still thought of going to the Ice and Snow Continent, and he wanted to exchange the powers and skills possessed by the Frost Giant for him to use. After all, the mage's staff is no longer useful to him.

In order to exchange the scepter, the mage and Roman and the others became busy again, but this time they were not interpreting the books, but instead of translating the books. The three daughters and the female mage of blue robe who had nothing to do also joined the copying of the books. It took more than ten years for the mage to prepare enough books. After finishing this work, the mage bid farewell to his family, abandoned the foggy forest again, and came to the ice and snow continent. Here, he successfully met the other party according to the address given to him by the giant.

"Master, we meet again." The giant warmly greeted the mage. "I believe you are here to exchange the scepter with me this time." As he said that, the giant looked at the mage tightly. He didn't want his guess to be wrong, because that's right. Staff, too many people have died in the Frost Tribe.

Shaoke smiled. He took out all his books and put them on the ground, and asked the giant to test it. But the giant shook his head. After he simply counted the number of books, he asked someone to take the black staff and handed it to Shaoke. "It is yours now, and I believe this magic technique can help you a lot." After saying that, the giant grabbed his head, and then asked someone to take a book and handed it to Shaoke.

This book is very large, taller than Shaoko. The thick animal skin was kneaded in any way, and it felt very soft and strong. "This book records the method of controlling that staff. I think after you completely control the staff, you will definitely be very satisfied with Jinyao's deal. The giant smiled generously, and then invited the mage to attend their feast, but Shaoko refused. Because the mage did not want to stay here for too long, not to mention that he did not want to participate in a too lively place at all.

The mage collected Nalizhu and flew quickly towards the border of the Mist Forest. He wanted to return to the shield station in a short time. However, just when the mage had just arrived at the edge of the forest, he was intercepted by a young female spellcaster. "Mage Snow Night, I didn't expect to see you again." The female mage in white robe was holding a harp in her hand. She didn't look much different from hundreds of years ago. "If you have time, you can go to my place to rest for a few days. I will take you to play on the Ice and Snow Continent. I believe you will definitely like some of the customs and customs here." As he said that, the female mage walked a few steps towards Shaoko.

The mage shook his head. "My wife is waiting for my return at home. I don't want to waste too much time here. After saying that, the mage gave a courtesy to the other party and then planned to leave here.

"Are you going to fall to the continent?" The female harp mage asked the mage in a surprised tone. "It's just staying here for a few days. This will not delay your wife's affairs. The female wizard floated onto a branch of the tree in front of her, and she looked at Shaoko like a little girl.

The mage nodded, "It will delay some things." After saying that, he continued to walk deep into the foggy forest. However, the female harp mage's next words made Shaoko give up and leave temporarily.

"I have been on the Falling Continent for a while. If you were willing to stay here for a few days, I will give you some basic knowledge you should know there. Said the female harp licked her lips and added: "This is what the guardians will not tell you. Do you think such a deal is worth it?" After saying that, she took out a bottle of fine wine and two transparent wine glasses from the space ring. After pouring the wine, she handed the wizard a glass. She was not worried that the other party would leave.

However, things were beyond her expectations. After the mage just nodded and thanked the other party, he tore the space and left here. The female harp master sighed helplessly. She really wanted to learn more about the mage just now. She wanted to know why the mage controlled the glory of the night and was fine. Of course, there were some other reasons because she wanted to find someone she didn't know to have some conversations to vent her depression. After Shaoke left, the female wizard sat alone on the branch and drank, muttering some words in a low voice while drinking, until she fell asleep on the branch after getting drunk.

This time, the mage only took a short year to return to his base. After briefly talking about the situation with the Roman Mage and others, he returned to his room with the heavy book and began to study it. There, through this book, he learned some basic functions of the staff in his hand. More importantly, he saw an image of a spellcaster in this book. The caster was wearing a black cloak, holding his current staff in his hand, and a strange crown on his forehead.

The appearance of the crown is almost no different from what Shaoke has now, except that the thirteen beads on it are all black, instead of the mages now inlaid with some precious gems. And there are some methods of sacrificing crowns. If you sacrifice and refine them according to this method, the mage can store the crown in his meditation space like the female mage in the blue robe, and make the crown more powerful as his strength improves. However, this book does not record the original names of these two magic props.

The mage tried to start sacrificing the magic props with the methods recorded above, but his first goal was the black crown. The spiritual power condensed into substantial outlines a strange magic array in the air. Then the mage used its power to condense some magic words and sentences to integrate into the magic array. Finally, under the mage's control, the magic array slowly merged into the crown. After the magic array was integrated into the crown, the mage felt a slight connection with the crown, and then he repeated the behavior just now. Every time he repeated this, the mage could feel that the connection between himself and the crown became stronger.

In fact, the mage did not discover that when he condensed those magic circles into the crown, the silver light in meditation also split a little and loaded into the mental power, so that he could quickly become related to the crown. Otherwise, the mage would have to take at least a hundred years to complete this step.

The sacrifice and refining of the staff is not much different from the crown, it is just a different magic array. Of course, according to the book records, as long as the mage completely controls the staff, the staff can be completely taken into the meditation space for warming, further increasing the power of the staff. However, such a work takes a long time, and the mage temporarily puts the main control method on the black crown, because according to the book records, the power of this crown is more powerful than the staff. Now it is just that the crown lacks some parts, which greatly reduces its power.

The days passed day by day. The mages lived busy and happily, and Shaoke temporarily gave up on the Falling Continent. He had to fully control his magic skills and crowns before he could go there. Because according to his understanding, the Falling Continent was full of war, and he had no time to sacrifice these two magic props in the past.
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