Lilith, who bowed down, brushed a few strands of hair that fluttered beside her cheeks, pinned them behind her ears with her fingertips, and her eyes were as clear as water, "This is as it should be, we have lost too many companions on the road of protecting the truth, and we can no longer afford to continue to lose in this place where the truth withers." ”

"So Lilith is extremely surprised and honored to be able to meet such a powerful mystic master as you in this desert of wisdom. ”

Hearing Lilith's words, Roger stared into her pale blue eyes and asked with a frown, "So, in the past few years, you must have no way to develop new members in the ruins of Amanda, right?"

Lilith's voice was still ethereal and lonely, as if it sounded from the other side of the boundless clouds, resounding all around, but there was inevitably a bit of helplessness in this non-fire-eating tone, "The fluke capture of Amanda's ruins made Fitz cherish his rule immensely, and it also made him relax his control over the ruins for a moment. ”

"Every slave worker is born to be admonished by the overseer and instilled with a distorted slave mentality, and the present generation of slave laborers has already been deeply imprinted with his own mark from body to mind. After almost fifty years of rule, and after the death of the first asylum recipients, the current generation has completely forgotten the mission that their ancestors once carried."

"We tried to tell them the true history, the glory days of the mystic, but unfortunately the long years of slavery have made them completely slaves of Fitz, even if they still retain the talent for practicing the occult arts, and we have given up this senseless act after the worthless loss of several companions because of the slave slave's report. ”

"Then you really know that the current situation is not optimistic. Remembering the small houses scattered around the island, Roger said pointedly.

Lilith nodded, and said bitterly, "Actually, we were the last people the teacher could bring out of the ruins, when Fitz was busy dealing with the aftermath of an incident and didn't have the same control over the ruins as he does today, and the teacher even had the opportunity to dive into the ruins to inspire the children's intelligence. ”

But since Fitz took full control of the enforcement team, that no longer exists. ”

"It looks like you're not one of those mages who have vanished from the rubble. The jumble of clues pieced together a complete thread in Roger's mind, and he already had a rough guess about what had happened in the ruins.

It was probably just a nobleman named Fitz who usurped control of the mage camp and enslaved a group of mage apprentices and slave laborers, but what made Roger wonder why fifty years had passed, and the Pan-Continental Mage Federation had not sent anyone to suppress this kind of family-like rebellion.

"You should be talking about our teacher, the second-order mystic master Yvette. Thinking back to the teacher's emaciated figure, Lilith's voice was a little nostalgic, "It's a pity that after bringing us here, Teacher Yvette only had time to teach us the most basic secret arts, and then she passed away due to the recurrence of the old disease that she fought against Fitz. ”

"That's why your so-called 'secret arts' are like this..... Well, irregular. After thinking about it for a moment, Roger used a less harsh word.

"We were able to reconstruct this knowledge of the occult arts from the limited manuscripts left by the teacher, but unfortunately, this knowledge was so fragmented that it was difficult to recover, and we had to reproduce it

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