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The goodwill mage shown by Jigan’s famous spellcaster has no way to resist chaos. After reprinting this book once, he performed etiquette on the other party, he told the other party seriously about what happened to him. After hearing this, the legendary spellcaster frowned and dozens of magical words left his head and left the stone tower. Not long after, these magical words appeared on his head again.

"I'm sorry, I can only tell you some news, and I don't have the ability to help you find the station you want." Then the legendary profession told the mage's news on his own website. "Some time ago, the station you mentioned began to frequently break the plane into other planes to carry out some wars and plunders, but they never came back after they left this plane for the last time." When the head suddenly raised the volume and added: "But we feel suspicious, the station you mentioned has mastered the skills of large-scale cutting of the plane space. After the castle disappeared, professions from other areas came here. We also fought with them."

The other party told the mage in detail what he had just mastered the network. Unfortunately, they didn't know which plane the professions who came to this plane were from later. However, according to the legend, most of the professions who came to this plane were tenth-level existences and had no higher-level ones at all. And according to the fluctuations in their bodies, they also found that they were not affiliated with the same plane at all.

"Maybe those descendants are members of the resident control you mentioned. Which resident castle encountered some danger in other planes, so they sent these people back to ask for help. Unfortunately, we killed them too quickly at that time." The head with thirteen eyes explained uncomfortablely: "You should know that after experiencing that disaster, our plane suffered great trauma, so the mage nodded. He did not blame these legends for their thoughts. If he had discovered those descendants, he would have to kill them as quickly as possible. After all, after the disaster, most of the twelfth-level existences in this plane left this plane. Lower-level existences were not paid attention to by the legends at all.

After the two talked for a while, Shaoke proposed to go to the Wild Continent because he thought his family would definitely develop on this continent. He hoped to find this family and get some things from them about the Roman Mage and the others back then. The legend agreed with the mage's method of considering the mage. Finally, he told the mage that if there was no news there, he would welcome the mage to come here to use a large plane detection array to sense the mental power imprinted on the female Mage and the others.

After thanking the other party repeatedly, Shaoke raised the reason why he felt that the space was strong. He hoped that the legendary existence in front of him could give him a detailed answer. Of course, the other party told him in detail about some changes in this plane during this period. This somewhat contradictory change made the mage a little annoyed after hearing it. Finally, he shook his head and flew away from here. This time he spent a shorter time back to the wild continent.

The mage appeared directly in the position where he was stationed in the Blue Feather Empire. At the location, after ten thousand years of development, a huge city has been built. This city is slightly smaller than the imperial capital of the Blue Feather Empire back then, but the countless protective spells and magical words on it are not much smaller than the imperial capital of the Blue Feather Empire back then. The mage vaguely detected the situation here and found that there were a lot of professionals here.

Shaoke did not directly look for the most powerful profession here to inquire about the questions, but instead hid in the sky and began to use spells to detect the fluctuations left by the castle floating in the air. As the mage's spell chanted, some purple-colored magic words mixed with purple flew out of his mouth. These magic words quickly formed a nine-pointed magic array in the air.

After the chanting, a fist-sized crystal was thrown into the magic circle by the mage. Then the nine-pointed star magic circle began to expand slowly, and finally formed a magic mirror of dozens of cubits long and wide. Some images quickly slid through the mirror, and later they gradually blurred. At this time, the mage began to chant spells again. Of course, this time the chanting increased the power of the magic.

After hundreds of breathing times ended, the spell mirror suddenly shattered, but when it was broken, the mage finally discovered a huge castle that he had stayed there.

After the castle was twisted slightly in the air, the tearing plane disappeared. The mage calculated that the specific time for the castle to disappear was a thousand years after he conducted subconscious cultivation.

This means that it has been nine thousand years since the female mages left this plane. The mages became a little bad about this speculation.

After a while of silence in the air, the mage turned into a golden stream of light and came to the most powerful profession in the city below. The other party was reading books in a mage tower of more than ten levels. He seemed very frightened by the mage's sudden arrival. Because the caster never thought that his mage tower would be invaded silently by others.

"Dear existence, what can help you?" The caster was a middle-aged man with long silver-white hair. The mage gave Tingweier a poison on his body. He inferred that the caster of the tattoo name was Zangwei. After Lanweier and others gave birth to offspring, the mage felt a little uncomfortable, but he still nodded to the other party and did not express his thoughts.

"Which family do you belong to? What does it have to do with Lan Weier?" Fabi asked the spellcaster calmly, staring at the mage wrapped in a golden and purple light belt in front of him, "I belong to the Roman family, and Lan Weier, the Roman Martial is our ancestor." As he said that, he took out the thing that could prove his identity at the request of the mage. It was a small pound of small craftsmanship and very exquisitely crafted family tree.

The first name was written on the first name, but there was no name with her. The mage ignored the name below. He just found the spiritual mark of the spell caster in front of him, and handed over the family tree to the other party. He already knew how Lan Weier established the family, and all this was the same as what Master Roman's uncle did to her back then. After getting to know this, the mage relaxed his tight face.

"Do you know why the castle floating above here left here? Where are the people from the Xueye family? Take them here to see me." The mage said to the spellcaster in front of him. He also felt a little of his descendants in this city, but it was not that powerful.

"Dear, I don't understand why my ancestors left here." After saying that, the caster looked at the mage nervously. The breath from the other party made him feel very uncomfortable. It was after the other party looked at him online, which caused a violent turmoil in his meditation space. Fortunately, the other party stopped gaze at him. This made him breathe a long sigh. After discovering that Shaoko did not blame him, he quickly released the spell to convey the message to the people of the Xueye family. "Dear existence. The Xueye family's residence is not here, but on the Ice and Snow Continent. Therefore, the spell caster coming here will not know much about the situation.

Shaoke waved his hand and signaled the other party to shut up. He sat on the chair beside him and quietly waited for the arrival of Houzhi. Not long after, the owner of the Mage Tower opened the Mage Tower after winning the advice of the Mage Tower to welcome the guests here. This year, a young eighth-level female spellcaster came here alone.

"You are from the Xueye family? Why are your strength so low! The mage looked at the other party with dissatisfaction. Under his gaze, the eighth-level female mage's blushing face suddenly turned pale. Finally, she shook her body and stood firm. The mage looked at the other party with interest because he found something that interests him very much in the meditation space of the female spellcaster.

"Dear existence, I am only two hundred years old, but I have been promoted to an eighth-level spellcaster for more than ten years. This female mage raised her head proudly. She was very dissatisfied with the mage's contempt. But Shaoko didn't care about this. He asked the female mage seriously.

"Tell me, how many people in the family who have silver light in the meditation space like you? Do they all have the same talent for casting as you?" The mage was waiting for the other party nervously.

The female mage's face suddenly looked very embarrassed. She really didn't know how the other party knew about the things in her meditation space. And seeing how he was talking, she seemed very clear about the things in the family. Just as she was hesitating, the master of the mage tower next to her signaled to the other party to answer him.

"In the past thousand years, there were thirteen like me, but they were not all spell casters. Only seven people were spell casters, and everyone else chose another profession." The female mage quickly told the secrets of her family. She could not have said it, but under the gaze of the mage, she said it for some reason.

"Does your family record the reason why Master Roman and others left this plane?

I want to know something about this." The mage couldn't help but tell his purpose of coming here with his descendants. However, the answer he got was the same as the master of the mage tower. He didn't know it.

In the end, the mage left here helplessly. However, in return, he spent three or four days answering some of the two casters' doubts about spells. Of course, through this answer, the mage discovered a large number of new spells and new ways of casting. However, these mages did not care. The weak existence was not worth his special care.

The mage quickly left the wild continent. Through conversations with the two young spellcasters, the mage found that the situation in this era was worse than that of theirs. Although there was no so-called mage guild organization on the continent, a large amount of knowledge was controlled by a pound of powerful families. These families also established an empire in disguise. Among them, the city where the Roman Mage's descendants were located was the imperial capital where they established the empire.

Through conversation, the mage discovered that the professions of this era, except for the families left behind from the disaster, who knew about the fallen continent and other continents, no one knew about the events of the mage in that era. Moreover, they had very little knowledge of the matters of the mage in that era, but like the people before, they constantly searched for ruins to enhance the strength of their family. Often, a ruin took thousands of years to explore. Of course, it could be preserved in disasters to make the traces close to them. The harvest inside would make all ordinary families feel crazy and stupid to detect, but the death of a large number of professions would be caused.

When the mage returned to the Falling Continent again, the legend with the head embedded in the altar once again invited the mage. "We must take some actions to make this plane stronger again, and the gods will come to this plane again. At that time, it is impossible for us legends to hunt down those weak gods. And we don't have much time at that time." The legendary spellcaster explained to Shaoko seriously: "You came from the Wild Continent. I think if you don't refuse, I want you to guard the Wild Continent for ten thousand years. Do you think Zimao has the ability to do it?"

The mage looked at the other party quietly. He didn't want to stay in one place for a long time. He had to go to other planes to look for the traces of Roman Mages and the others. The legend also saw Shaoko's idea, so he gave him a detailed explanation. "In fact, as long as he is an eleventh-level spellcaster, he has the ability to travel in one plane, but most of their fates are not that good unless they can find a weak plane."

Then the legendary existence told the mage a lot about the planes. Of course, these mages learned a little. After all, he had a crazy plane war with hundreds of thousands of twelve-level existences for half a year. Although the mage has been promoted to a powerful legendary existence, there are still many things that the mage needs to learn. After mastering many knowledge and skills that only the legends can master, he is truly able to walk in the planes.

As long as he does not unfortunately enters too powerful planes, his life will rarely be threatened.

In the end, the mage accepted the suggestion of this legendary existence. A large number of books that only legendary existences could read were placed in the ring of space by the mage. All of these books were copied by the legendary existences when there was nothing to do. Therefore, the mage took away one set and would not affect the reading behavior of other legends.

However, when leaving the fallen continent, Shaoke drew a huge magic array with the help of dozens of legends. This magic array is a unique detection magic array for legends. It can easily detect specific information in thousands of planes under the control of the caster. Of course, this is hundreds of times faster than the twelfth-level spellcasters who detect alone.

The magical texts of the Wild Age flew out of the mage's air, and these texts merged into the huge thirteen-stitched magic array in a certain order. Finally, they gathered into a ball of golden flames. With the mage's control, the golden flame broke through the plane and began to search for information about the mage's Roman and the others according to the mage's memory. This detection lasted for a full year before the mage stopped.

During such a detection, the mage saw countless planes, and even used the golden light to perceive the special fluctuations emitted by those planes in the void, which was of great help to his understanding of spells. If the golden flame had not been destroyed by a group of powerful beings after reaching a powerful plane, the mage's detection would have continued. Although the detection behavior only lasted for a year, it almost consumed the mage's mental power and magic power. Fortunately, after being promoted to the legend, the mage's recovery speed was much faster, so the mage once again recovered to his peak after resting for three or five days.

"We have searched for several brother Huang's continents, where we built teleportation arrays, and any professional on the continent can enter this continent at will. There, it is their only purpose to obtain heads to exchange various knowledge and materials." The caster with the head inlaid on the altar said to Shaoko.

"Your mission to the Falling Continent is to build a few such teleportation arrays. I think this seems to be very simple for a legendary casting spell, and the other party took out a few scrolls and handed them to the mage. There are drawings for the construction of the magic array. "Professionals above the ninth level must all come to the Falling Continent, and they must go to other planes to perform tasks. In the end, various knowledge and magic materials are their rewards. Only after becoming a twelfth level existence can they get rid of this task Shaoke calmly nodded and agreed. He knew that all this was correct, and this method also had his opinions. When he was on the wild continent, he only felt that there were only dozens of twelfth level existences, which made him feel a little worried about the future development of this plane.

Of course, as for how the mission mode on this fallen continent works, the mage doesn't care. His mission is on the wild continent. It's not here. Therefore, many passions don't need him to consider so much, there are really many geniuses here.

After the mage sorted everything here, he said goodbye to the powerful spellcaster and left here.

The other party comforted him again when the mage left. "I believe you will be able to find the person you are looking for. They will definitely be waiting for your arrival in a place." As he said that, the other party said with a rare humor: "I believe they will never leave this crystal system. As long as the altar in your meditation space can be built to the fifteenth floor in this ten thousand years, I believe you will be very safe in your future plane travel.
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