Chapter 400: Appalia
Wendy froze in place, she couldn't imagine how Dempsey IV could have deduced the cause and effect through this few clues.
This is the brain of a genius?
"Let's get out of this chamber first, and then you tell me what happened to the town of Alean during my absence. Li Lin went down the stone steps first, ignoring Wendy, who was still in a trance.
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Chasing the Wind Kingdom, the royal capital Luowu.
The Temple of Light is located in the west of the city of Luowu, which is also the only temple built in the habitat of human beings, originally to educate the world, believe in light, and later the temple has a wide range of churches, and has been inseparable from human society.
The other temples are located in extremely treacherous or distant places, such as the Temple of Stormwind in the Valley of the Great Wind in the West, and the Temple of Flame in the Realm of Extreme Fire.
"The Church of Light in Alean has lost contact. In the Temple of Light, an old man in a red robe opened his eyes and said.
"Male, who is the priest there?" another voice spoke, but there was no one to be seen.
"A fourth-level light mage named Tom. The red-robed old man took out a scepter studded with gems and whispered, "I sense the darkness...... It doesn't seem to be going well. β
"Is it another lackey of the darkness?" the voice said faintly, "This is not the first time that the Dark Temple has been active recently...... A few days ago, when the fourth prince Monchi went to the church to worship, he was also attacked by the Dark Temple, but fortunately it was fine. β
"High Priest, do you want me to go to Alean for myself?" the red-robed old man stood up, his figure looking a little bloated, but it contained an infinite power of light.
"You are a prophet, how can you leave the temple so easily?" the voice said flatly, "You stay here and continue to sense the will of the gods, and I will send someone over." β
"Then there is the High Priest of Law. The red-robed old man sighed and said: "The power of darkness is expanding more and more, that evil spirit must be plotting something, on the other hand, there are rats in the plague hill everywhere, I think the prosperous era of peace for thousands of years will end early." β
"The Plague Hill is nothing more than a ridiculous force composed of clowns, and after all, it is something that cannot be put on the table, and after the Dark Temple is destroyed, I will personally lead the ten bishops to annihilate it!" the voice said coldly.
The red-robed old man didn't speak, but his eyes were full of worry.
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Not far from the small town of Alean, there is a small village of unknown people, where a blonde boy holds a book and stares blankly at the sky.
At his feet lay corpses, men and women, old and young, each as if they had just died.
The blonde boy's blue eyes were a little puzzled, how could the villagers, who were obviously very friendly just now, collectively rush over "crazy" and even want to kill him?
Thinking of this, he suddenly crouched down and pinched the eighth-level light magic, the Sage's gaze.
The magic was cast on all the corpses, but nothing unusual appeared.
"Isn't that enough?" the blonde boy's brow furrowed even deeper, and he twisted another spell in his mind.
Ninth level of light magicβthe footprints of the Light Chaser.
As soon as the "footprints of the light chaser" came into contact with the corpse, it immediately inspired the dark elements flying in the sky, and everyone was dazzled when they saw it.
The blonde boy was a little stunned, thinking to himself how could there be so many dark elements, and these dark elements were filled with an ominous aura, it was simply weird.
"So the Dark Temple is the hell?" the blonde boy speculated.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a blue costume came from a distance and whispered to the blonde boy, "Master Apalia, I have checked the entire village, and there is not a single living person here. β
"Yes......" Appalia shook his head with some regret, he didn't like people to die, he really didn't like it.
"How long will it be until Arean is here?" asked Appalia looking back.
The middle-aged man took out a letter, "I received a letter from Al Antampus IV a quarter of an hour ago, and it is estimated that there is still about half a day's journey according to the time of writing and the speed at which the pigeons are delivered." β
"Let's go, then. Appalia nodded, and then said, "Let's hurry to Alean, I can't wait to meet that genius Dampsey." β
"Follow your instructions. Maku said as he bent down.
"By the way, find a way with fewer people. Apalia suddenly thought of something, frowned, and said, "I don't want to kill people with my own hands anymore." β
The curtain was slightly stunned, puzzled: "Why do you say that?"
Appalia looked around, lowered her voice and said, "I want to ...... We may be targeted by the Dark Temple!"
"And it came to pass, that Moreland suddenly grew black vines inside his body and attacked me and Mr. Tom, and I passed out and woke up to find Mr. Tucson by my side, but he was badly injured and one of his arms was gone...... He told me that you would come back from the well, asked me to hide in the backyard and wait for you, and told me to tell you that the Dempsy family had fallen. Wendy gasped and continued, "Mr. Tucson said he was going to Room 3 to recuperate, and then he was nowhere to be seen...... That's how it all went, Dempsey, do I have to say it again?"
Li Lin snuffed out the magic in his hand, shook his head and said, "It's okay, just say it three times, I can be sure that you are not lying." β
Wendy patted her chest and exhaled.
What Li Lin used just now was the fifth-level fate magic "The Liar Who Is Not Sung", and this magic trick can tell if the person being cast is lying.
It's just that the magic of the fate system is too difficult, and Li Lin used it three times to really activate this magic, so Wendy also said it three times.
"It turns out that you still know the magic of the fate system...... "Wendy breathed down, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "According to legend, the magic of the fate system is the most difficult, even if it is a first-level fate magic 'wish', there are not many people who can do it, and you can actually cast a fifth-level fate magic?"
Li Lin was still thinking about what to do next, so he said a little perfunctorily: "It's okay, I have learned a little bit of magic in each department." β
"Bragging. Wendy chuckled, "Tell me, what is the highest level of magic you learned?"
"Eleventh level wind magic, 'Storm Spear that destroys everything'. Li Lin said truthfully.
"Liar. Wendy pouted.
"yes, you don't think it's possible...... After all, with my natural talent, the twelfth level of magic should be at my fingertips. Li Lin scratched his head and said with some regret: "However, there are at least hundreds of combinations of twelve-level magic, and with the difference in the environment and the quality of the elements, the arrangement changes every minute and second...... I'm afraid I'll have to practice for a while before I become proficient. β
Wendy: "......"
This person is sick, right?
Twelfth level magic is already the highest magic that mortals can master, and there are only a few twelfth level magicians in the entire world, and most of them are the high priests of those temples.
Could it be that Dampsey IV is already close to the peak of mortals?
How can it be.
Lying and not typing drafts.
"If I could also be a fifth-level fate magic, 'The Unpraised Liar', I would throw this magic in your face!" Wendy snorted.
Li Lin shrugged his shoulders and did not refute.
He knew it was horrible, so he never let people know about it, and he didn't need anyone to know about it.
Although the eleventh level magic was too expensive for him, he could barely use it.
But he can indeed be called an eleventh level magician now, in addition, he has learned a little bit of magic from other departments, and he can be regarded as an all-rounder, if he doesn't encounter a large number of enemies, he has a way to deal with it, and no matter how bad it is, he can escape.
Of course, if he encounters a strong person of the level of the high priest of the temple, Li Lin has no ability to resist, the twelfth level is the level of the nearest god, generally speaking, the twelfth level magician is not very common, but every time he makes a move, the sky must fall apart.
"It's still too weak......" Li Lin sighed secretly.
Originally, he planned to become at least a twelfth-level magician before coming out to stir up the general trend, so that no one in this world was his opponent except for the gods, but an accident in the magic assessment completely disrupted his layout.