Chapter 145: A Lifetime Experience
In the gray space, two robed figures were suspended, opposing each other.
The red-haired man at the head used his spiritual power to resonate, "Can you hear me?" Or do you understand? ”
The patriarch pondered for a while and communicated: "Well, hello, a strong man from another time and space. ”
"I'm a fifth-order great wizard in the class, may I ask what you summoned me for? I have to say, it's amazing that you can summon me here. By the way, your mental fluctuations are quite a top fourth-order wizard in our country. ”
"We're just good at it, this projection you came to get some resources, we can exchange the resources of our time and space, of course, spells and other knowledge can be exchanged, what do you think?"
"No problem, there have been three exchanges in different planes in our wizarding world, and each exchange can increase the strength of those groups many times, but I want to see the resources or knowledge that make me feel good to exchange."
"Well, that's within my understanding." The patriarch nodded, stretched out his slender fingers and gently hooked forward, and suddenly a thick black book appeared, with a palm mark tattooed on the surface.
He smiled: "This is a copy of my book of mages, which simulates various metal-like attributes, and other things, but the knowledge part can only show a part, if you feel satisfied with the front, you can exchange it, and I also hope that you can take out some of the exchanged samples." ”
"It's easy to do." The burgundy-haired man's hand waved to the right, and suddenly a long, narrow sword appeared, with a seven-colored disc at the end of the blade, and a total of seven different symbols.
Grunt...... The disc flowed with a faint glow, and then. A ray of light bounced out, turning into an animal covered in snow white with a faint white light.
Its head has two elongated, narrow triangular ears. The forehead was printed with a red inverted triangle pattern, and the two big eyes looked at the patriarch in a blink. Make a chirping sound.
"This is a unique way for us to transform in the wizarding world, called Memory Beast, which mainly collects the memories of the locals and seals them. It is used to teach wizard apprentices and communicate with some creatures from another time and space, and other races. You can access his memories by swallowing the Memory Beast, so you should be able to understand life in our wizarding world. ”
When the patriarch heard these words, his eyes flowed with a strange brilliance, if this kind of spell was transplanted and specially trained for the mage apprentices in the family, it would save them a lot of time for learning. Speed up the batch production of mages, and even kill mages to extract memories and make memory beasts to absorb, saving learning time.
Seeing the patriarch of the white blood family, the burgundy man seemed to understand the latter's thoughts, and reminded: "The memories stored by this memory beast are instantly released, and they will collapse if they don't have quite strong soul power, of course, very little knowledge can still be released to ordinary people." ”
"I see, let's get started. What to do? Ate it straight? ”
"Yes."
"So let's do it." Grant hooked forward, directly absorbing the snow-white memory beast, and squeezed it hard, instantly pinching the memory beast's body into a small piece. Squeeze out some bright red blood.
He put it in his mouth and chewed it directly, and there was a sweet taste in his mouth. The meat tastes very good, and there is no fishy smell and disgusting as expected.
Brush......
The patriarch devoured for a moment. There was a random appearance of flowers in front of me, and it became white. According to what the wizard in the class said, he was about to experience a life in the memory beast, of course, in reality, it was only a short half an hour.
The wizarding plane is a wizard-dominated world, and there are also some priests, rangers, thieves, and paladins living in other places......
There are a total of nine continents there, each of which is controlled by a ninth-order great wizard and has established an empire.
On the border of the Kingdom of Andes, in a small town.
"John, hurry back to your home, your parents are in danger, and I have something to explain to you."
On a remote street, flanked by a row of tall and straight willow trees, a middle-aged woman stood on a pavement of stone slabs with her hands around her waist.
She shouted at a child in front of her.
"Oh, Aunt Andrea, I see." The half-crouched little boy ran over, wearing a plain white shirt and gray trousers.
The pale blonde medium and short hair is draped over the sides of the cheeks, which looks delicate and cute. It's just that when he stood up, his eyes were as dead as if they were dead.
He was the little boy who was bent over by the patriarch of the White Blood Family, and in fact it was a mental fiction of the little boy.
The little boy walked along the road, past the shops and some bakeries, and when he came to the front, two drunken men sat on the stone steps in front of the tavern, humming out of tune. Although he sings hard, the drunk enjoys the music.
"Lalala......" John shouted as he walked forward, clearly not looking like his parents were dead. The White Blood Family was hidden in the depths of his soul, and he didn't care about this situation, just watched lightly.
John's family is a good family in the town, and there was an official wizard in his ancestor.
After walking for a while, a small attic appeared in front of it, surrounded by a circle of walls made of lapashi bricks, and the courtyard inside was full of chaotic dark green grass and some gravel.
He pushed the door open, and there was a faint sound of coughing, one after another.
John walked straight over and pushed open his parents' room, smelling a foul smell wafting over, he frowned and walked over to the two parents lying on the wooden bed.
Two middle-aged men and women with pale green skin and skinny bones turned their heads, and said in a dead voice: "John, are you here?" Your mother and I can't survive anymore, after we die, you can dispose of the things in the house at will, it's just that we want you to follow the path of wizards, me and your mother are not qualified, you will definitely be able to. ”
John's father, half-lying up, pulled out a dark leather book from his bosom with a staff on the cover.
John silently took the book, and in an instant, countless words of knowledge flowed into the brain of the patriarch of the white blood family, and he didn't need to read it, just think about it casually and easily understand.
"I hope you can become a full-fledged wizard,......" John's father said, his eyes darkened, and he fell straight on the wooden bed, unable to make a sound.
When John saw this, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes. Since he was a child, his parents have been studying the wizarding path, and they have never cared about him or said anything, if it weren't for the fact that he was going to die and explain the aftermath, I'm afraid both of them would have forgotten the existence of this son.
The wizard cultivation book in John's house is not particularly good, and it is very dangerous, because as long as the talent qualification is low, basically when he is promoted to a full-fledged wizard, his whole body will collapse due to the reverse flow of magic power in his body.
In the next ten years, he was promoted to the official wizard, and because of his good qualifications, he was accepted as an apprentice by the mayor of the town and began to learn the following witchcraft path.
There were five apprentices to the mayor, and besides him, there was a daughter and three young boys from other families.
John has been studying, and for a long time, he gradually likes the mayor's daughter. The daughter agreed, as John pursued him.
John has been studying witchcraft in order to marry the mayor's daughter. When he was promoted to a second-order wizard, he was about to propose to the mayor's daughter, but found that she was with the senior.
Seeing these situations, John was furious and directly killed the two and fled to the town outside. He knew that the mayor was going to kill his daughter when he knew he had been killed.
He searched all the way, experienced many adventures, and was promoted to a third-order wizard and returned to the town, killed the mayor and slaughtered all the civilians in the town, and then began to travel to other continents.
On the way there, he was killed by the wizards of the class and refined into a memory beast.
After the patriarch saw all of John's memories, he could be considered to understand the background and everything of this wizarding plane, but a lot of witchcraft knowledge was processed by some means and was not clearly understood.
Brush!
The patriarch's eyes returned to a calm scene again, and the burgundy-haired Banri was in front of him, smiling at the corners of his mouth.
"How? Did you find something useful? ”
"Well, what about you?"
"Like you, if you find something good, you can contact me in five days, and then everyone will exchange their goods with their own goods, but it will not be in your mind at that time."
"I see."
The patriarch and the class talked a little, and they already understood all the knowledge.
When he opened his eyes again, he had already exited the stone gate and was standing in the middle of the entire circle.
"How's it going, Patriarch? Was there any success? ”
"What do you see in there, Patriarch."
"Tell us about it."
The dozens of fourth-order late-stage mages around stood up and asked the patriarch of the White Blood Clan, with excited looks and excitement in their eyes that could not be concealed.
They had never spoken to other creatures of another time and space.
The patriarch was quite calm, stretched out his hand and said: "That time and space are no different from ours, just now the goods and exchange time of the two parties have been formulated, you are tired for a long time to rest, and when the goods are processed tomorrow, the ceremony is also a complete success." ”
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The surrounding mages nodded and spread out.
Among them was a pale white old mage, on tiptoe, flying towards his manor. As soon as they fell, two mages had already come running over to say something.
"Second Elder, it's not good, your son Lodia has been killed."
"What?" The old man's eyes showed a hint of surprise, obviously he didn't expect his illegitimate son to die, you must know that he has a few treasures given by himself, how could he die easily?
"Tell me the specifics, and if something is wrong, be careful of your life." The elder rebuked.
"Yes, we don't dare to talk nonsense." The two mages shuddered, their eyes a little frightened.
"That's right, Young Master Lodia was killed in the Sea of Jewels, and we have investigated the team that killed the young master, and they have slaughtered our station, and they are the number one criminals. Because the powerful mage is handling the ceremony, he can't get out at all, and this matter has been stranded. ”
There is a mage Dao. (To be continued......)