Chapter 58: Dreams and Wizards
Roque really drank too much tonight, his ears buzzed non-stop, he walked shaky, and after being placed in the carriage by Murdán, he directly grabbed the duke as a pillow and fell asleep.
"Murdan, then Roque will ask you. Doggs stood at the door to see him off, and solemnly explained to the other party.
The drunken Roque strongly asked to go back to the manor, but Doggs and Martha couldn't resist him, so they had to comply, otherwise the resting room would have been cleaned up here.
"Don't worry, Ager will leave it to you. Murdan nodded, and said yes.
Yag, this guy is not suitable for riding in the carriage because of his injuries, so he stayed here for the time being, and happened to have a companion with the little girl, who was still in a half-conscious state after treatment.
"Roque, you bastard, I'm not a pillow. The Duke struggled dissatisfiedly.
"Haha, don't worry about it, I've just found out now that you're very suitable as a pillow, haha, or it's better to use it as pickled pepper chicken. Roque, who was woken up, said with a smile.
"Idiot! Drink some wine and start talking nonsense, I'm a monster. ”
"Duke, why did you toad grow so big, what did you eat, haha. ”
Suddenly, Roque sat up like an electric shock, rubbing the other party vigorously with a wicked look on his face.
"You're crazy, idiot! I, stop, I'm going to kill you!" the Duke began to fight back.
"Quack!"
It was noisy all the way, and Murdan, who was driving, had a helpless smile on his face, he was an eye-opener today, but he didn't expect adults to have such a side.
Back at the manor, Roque was a little more sober, and the ravaged and exhausted Duke lay limply on his back, cursing all the time.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
"Sir. ”
"Your Excellency. ”
"Master Roque. ”
Milael and the others looked worried, although they were very tired, they didn't dare to rest if Roque didn't come back, and now that they saw each other, they stepped forward one after another.
"Haha, good evening, I'm fine, everyone has worked hard, let's go and rest early. ”
Roque's gaze swept over everyone's bodies one by one, and finally stopped at Vader, the smile on his face gradually solidifying.
"My lord, hasn't Yage come back yet?" Vader asked softly, bowing his head unnaturally.
"He, he won't go back to the manor at night, and rest in the town. Roque said casually and walked straight forward.
After a few steps, he stopped again, and at this time, everyone's eyes were on him, and Murdan stood quietly in the distance, but he kept looking at Vader.
"Sacrifice detected. ”
A long-lost voice sounded in his head, and Roque suddenly turned around, his eyes pointed directly at Vader, and then asked slowly: "Vader, everything is okay in the manor today, nothing happened, right?"
"My lord, everything is normal at the manor. Vader hurriedly replied, his heart beating faster.
"Then I'll rest assured, it's hard work, let's all go and rest. ”
Back in his bedroom, the Duke jumped straight onto the bed, and Roque lay on the other side, just when Murdan appeared at the door.
"Did you find anything, sir?"
"Something I needed suddenly appeared in him, and I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing. Roque was faintly worried in his heart, of course he believed the other party, but he couldn't tell anyone why.
"Shall I keep an eye on him, then?" asked Murdan, earnestly.
"No need, Murdan, I drank too much tonight and want to get some rest. ”
"My lord is resting, I'm outside. ”
Murdan closed the door softly.
"Gross!"
With a churn in his stomach, Roque only felt the world spinning, and he was horrified to find that he could not open his eyes, and even his breathing became difficult, and his heart panicked.
Thankfully, this only lasted a few minutes, and when Roque opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in a strange room.
It looked like a secret room, but it was bright, he couldn't find any doors or windows, it seemed to be a spacious place, with cabinets on the walls with many things on them, and in the center of the room there was an oval table full of all sorts of strange utensils and a strange book.
In addition to this, there were rows of tall bookshelves in the room filled with books, which Roque noticed were numbered.
He walked over to the table and picked up the book, the cover was very old, it must have been made of sheepskin, and there was a strange pattern drawn on it, like an eye, ancient and deep.
When Roque's gaze met the pattern, he clearly felt as if he was surrounded by something, a feeling that cannot be expressed in words.
At this moment, he even doubted that the book was alive, Roque looked away, softly pulled over a chair and sat down, he slowly opened the page, and was instantly attracted by the contents.
It was a codex left by a wizard, and every word seemed to be carved, and Roque couldn't help but be in awe, and he suddenly realized that maybe this was the real treasure of the manor.
"It's incredible. ”
This codex details what a wizard is, and Roque takes it seriously, representing wisdom, selflessness, and fraternity.
It is the living history of the land of Gzwalk, the immortal legend, who can do anything in their quest for truth and can use the magic of nature to create everything.
Completely different from the knights, who symbolize power, the wizard uses terrifying power by constructing the rudiments of magic - the magic pattern, and a single level 5 magic can destroy a city in an instant.
Noble, elegant, beautiful, and terrifying, even the mighty knights must be in awe of the wizards, who seldom show their strength in front of the world.
These people seem to have completely disappeared from Gzwalk, and it is a great honor to be able to meet wizards, and the people around you will definitely invite you to drink, and they have long been fascinated by the deeds of wizards.
The cultivation rules of wizards are completely different from those of knights, and the cultivation rules of each wizard are different, which they have explored through years of accumulation, and they are priceless.
But to sum up, there are four points: meditation (feeling the magic in nature), reading books (accumulating a huge amount of knowledge), experimenting (testing the feasibility of truth), and thinking (figuring out the meaning of life).
The law is equal to the second life of the wizard, so it is not easy to become their student, as a noble wizard, they will not easily share their cultivation rules with others, that is equivalent to killing themselves.
If you want to become a wizard, you must first have a spiritual power beyond ordinary people and a physique that is not rejected by the magical elements of nature, which Warcraft is born with an advantage and is born with magic.
These two points alone basically sentenced everyone to death, and to add insult to injury, the magic of nature has become dark, and even powerful wizards dare not use it easily, because the price is unbearable.
Having said that, even if you have these two points, you still have to have a wizard who is willing to teach you and teach you the rules of cultivation, and the conditions are as harsh as it is to the sky.
Wizards start as apprentices, and only when they raise their spiritual power to the first level and can construct a first-level prototype of magic power (magic pattern) can they be promoted to junior wizards.
And so on: Intermediate Wizard, Advanced Wizard, Brown Wizard, Blue Wizard, Gray Wizard, White Wizard, Purple Wizard, Wise Man, Prophet.
The cultivation of wizards is arduous step by step, every promotion is to practice life, their achievements are worthy of people's respect, they have the courage to explore and innovate, and they are always ahead of others.
The book wasn't thick, but it was incredibly informative, and Roque knew what that meant, and he had a weird smile on his face.
"It turns out that they have discovered something a long time ago, and I have finally opened the door of power. ”
At this moment, everything around him suddenly blurred at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the next moment, the blinding light made it impossible for Roque to open his eyes.
"Ahh
In my head, there was a pinprick pain.
"Remember, never betray the truth, or you will fall into the abyss of darkness forever. ”
"Ahh
Roque opened his eyes in horror, and he found that it was already dawn outside the window.
"Is this really a dream?"