Chapter 518



No, lakent's excited gaffe has all fallen into the eyes of his colleagues, but these high-level mages above level 12 at least seem to be completely familiar, as if they have long been used to it.

Magic is a profound knowledge, so profound that even a long life like an elf can't peep it out. Hillia, the strongest recorded magician on the mainland so far, just stopped at level 21, and the mentor who has become the spiritual trust of mages, marked the road to a higher level in his left manuscripts, It has become a road sign for countless magicians to make pilgrimages. It is not easy to climb the peak of magic. Not every mage can go to the end on this thorny road because of the astringent mantra, cumbersome theory, dangerous experiment and boring meditation. There are too many temptations in the secular world, which makes many mages stop, and the rest exhaust their energy and patience on this road.

In order to prevent the pond of their mind from drying up prematurely on the magic road as dry as a desert, high-level mages have their own methods to adjust their mental state, which has kept their mental state at its best. Some choose food, some choose beauty, some choose beauty ۰ Great joy and someone ۰ Great sorrow, some people choose to get rid of all the silence, just to let themselves take a few more steps on this continent.

Farakent is the one who chose great joy. He is not always silent like some mages. On the contrary, he is famous for his talkative and always showing incredible excitement in law institutions. Some people even counted that master farakent spends more time in excitement every year than he sleeps, It is this kind of behavior that seems too exaggerated and impolite in the eyes of the world that maintains farakent's spirit and makes him still interested in this boring magic road.

"Then I won't disturb your excellency for the time being." Looking at the mage who began to talk to himself and mutter again, gravin felt he was still talking to several other mages around him who felt more like a mage in words and deeds.

Although the other mages did not look like farakent, they still sincerely admired what the arsonists did. In fact, mages are such creatures. In particular, mages who have really entered a high-level level and are obsessed with legal research, whether they are enemies or friends, deserve their praise as long as they do master extraordinary magic knowledge.

Among these mages, a tall female mage who looked only in her thirties carefully explained the details for gravin, especially that the other party had paralyzed the means of protecting the Dharma array in a very short time after sneaking into the warehouse. The female mage kept praising the prisoner as she spoke.

"Madam ~ I'd like to ask a question. For mages who have such rich knowledge of magic array, only those mages in your memory can do it?"

Glavin's question made the female mage think deeply. But then the female mage shook her head and didn't answer the question positively: "Mr. gravin ~ at least in my memory, there are only a handful of mages in the whole continent ۰ It's just a mage, but I don't think these great masters are famous in the magic world ۰ The mage will come to the free city to do this kind of thief, which is really detrimental to the mage's respect

"But someone did, didn't he?"

Gravin's next sentence immediately made the female mage look ugly, but the corners of the female mage's mouth twitched and couldn't speak.

Although the mages let gravin know some details, the main problem is that the identity of the prisoner is still unknown. Now the only clue is some materials stolen by the prisoner. Now the members of the security team can only rely on this clue to search. Even the black street in the free city is equipped with informants to stare at the shops that buy stolen goods at any time. As soon as these materials appear, they can lock each other immediately.

"Then, in this way, the other party should be at least a high-level magician in his fifties and sixties, and have a grudge against Sir Philebus."

On the way back, gravin was still reasoning to get some information from his hand. According to the previous story of the female mage, the prisoner could master this level of Dharma array knowledge, at least in middle age. Moreover, if you want to learn to transmit spells, the other party's magic level must be at least level 10 or above. Based on various information, it can be inferred that the mage who sneaked into the free city to destroy should be a high-level mage above level 16. In the face of such an enemy, I'm afraid the security forces can't catch people even if they find them. If a high-level mage of level 16 or 17 really wants to fight hard, he has the basic strength of the members of the urban security team. At least double-digit human lives should be filled in. Maybe three digits will be filled in.

At that time, it is estimated that only the mage of the legal institution will be invited to deal with the prisoner. however! Glavin scratched his head. According to the admiration of the mages for the prisoners' magic skills just now, asking them to deal with and assist in arresting the prisoners may turn into a drama of persuasion and high salary inducement.

Glavin rubbed his temples and added tobacco to his pipe: "a mage with at least level 16 or 17 magic level went to the free city to destroy Sir filibus's industry. He can even meet more destructive actions in the future. It has to be said that Sir filibus's ability to get revenge must be the first in the world."

Obviously. Gravin has judged that the destruction will not be just this once. The other party's purposeful pertinence and Sir Philips's notorious reputation abroad, this arson is only the beginning. There will be more attacks on Sir Philips in the next days, and the opposite party may even assassinate Sir Philips. As a slave merchant, felibers was hated by too many people. It is estimated that there are enough people on the whole continent who want to kill him to form an army. In this way, it is impossible to judge what forces will send people to destroy philbers.

The holy capital of the western mainland!?

This term popped out of gravin's mind, but soon gravin denied the idea. The west of the mainland is still busy fighting with the dead. It is said that a group of dead from the terrible island of the dead even broke through the blockade and have joined their companions. Now the pressure on the west of the continent has become greater. Although the holy capital in the western part of the mainland has always been accused of Philebus, over the years, the holy capital has not sent assassins against Philebus except for supporting slave riots and escape, and it is even more impossible for the holy capital to send personnel to assassinate Philebus at this moment.

At this time, a carriage also roared past the carriage gravin was riding. Suddenly, gravin noticed the silver wing emblem on the carriage. Gravin found that the other party was the silver wing chamber of Commerce, which had recently become famous in the free city. As an investigator, gravin would also pay attention to some external news in addition to the case, A pair of brothers and sisters who were only 16 or 17 years old came to the free city with several guards and a lot of money to try to take root here. I don't know whether they are brave or stupid.

"It's so late?" Looking at the falling sun, gravin found that it was approaching dusk.

At this time, there are businessmen or nobles traveling in carriages, which must be to participate in all kinds of seemingly endless banquets and dances. The residents in the upper middle of the free city live this so-called noble life every day, and no matter what happens, they can't stop their enjoyment. Even if the last slave uprising even broke into the upper area, some nobles and businessmen in the safe place still held wine glasses and took the battle as an aftertaste. As long as it doesn't involve themselves, the life and death of others and the wailing in their ears are worthless

This city is such a distortion!

When he found that he had become like a saint of the sad God, gravin shook his head and ruled out his thoughts. I'm just an investigator. My only interest is to deal with those bizarre cases. Whether the city is evil or good has nothing to do with me. Even if it is a demon city, shouldn't the gods in the sky punish it?

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gods!

devil!

Far away from the free city, in the Lord's residence in the golden ear territory of the belrama Kingdom, the current Lord silvado is lying in bed and sleeping. Two girls dressed in red and naked are waiting on the left and right sides, holding silvado's arms. One of them has a collar around his neck, The girl with amazing charm was Mina, the daughter of Prince Jiaohua, the imperial capital of belama kingdom Kainanxi, and another girl has some unique characteristics of orcs, furry ears and tail, but these characteristics do not damage the girl's beauty, but make her take on the wild nature like a female leopard, so that the men who see her can't wait to press her under her and subdue her.

However, silvado, who was dressed by two beauties, had no satisfaction and joy. The sleeping prince seemed to fall into a nightmare. The expression on his face gradually became painful, as if struggling back and forth in a dream. Silvado made a low cry from his throat from time to time. At the same time, on silvado's body, some black and red marks flowing slowly like blood are constantly emerging from silvado.

who are you?

"Who!? who is where!!"

In the dream, silvado was delirious and answered. The surrounding scenery was like a boiling sea of blood. In the rising blood fog, there seemed to be countless sounds of war, battle cry, fighting cry, scream and weapon collision. It was as if he were in the center of the most intense battlefield. Countless scenes were constantly pouring into silvado's mind.

Why were you born?

The voice appeared in silvado's mind again. With the emergence of the voice, silvado was like waking up. In an instant, silvado noticed that he was sitting in a palace, holding a scepter representing the king's rights, and was looking down at the people escorted by the guards below. (to be continued.)

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