Chapter Seventy-Two: Hierarchy in the Wizarding World

After speaking, Uruk looked at the Grand Resciendor of Bolun: "I hope that the Holy Light Holy See can pay attention to this matter, and you don't need to make a move, just reveal the news to me, and I will reward you if you have any gains." ”

Grand Provost Bolun nodded slightly: "I will consult His Majesty the Pope on this matter, I believe he will agree, and I will deliver a copy of the information collected on the spot to you." ”

Uruk nodded slightly, and after taking Allen's body directly, his eyes swept over the handprints that were a hundred meters in diameter and deeply imprinted on the ground, and then he no longer paid attention to the evidence.

Then the form of the clouds dissipated, and the clouds turned into clouds again and floated in the sky, and everything seemed to be calm again.

After a long time, the Grand Sect of Bolun turned around, looked at the frozen crowd, and said solemnly: "Go on!"

Everyone woke up from a dream and continued to collect information about the battlefield.

After about a few minutes, a priest hurriedly walked over, stretched out his hand and pointed to a clearing in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Grand Master, we have developed traces of a magic array there. ”

The Grand Provost of Bolun stared: "Take me over." ”

"Yes!"

Grand Sect Master Bolun and Ishus came to the trace, he squatted down slightly, stretched out his hand and touched the traces of the magic array that made the soil a little scorched, and after a long silence, he slowly spoke: "This is a teleportation magic array, and these magic runes are mixed with dragon runes of the dragon clan. ”

When Ishus heard this, he couldn't help asking, "So what does it have to do with dragons?"

Grand Sect Master Bolun nodded, shook his head again, and said, "There is no unique aura of dragons here, even if the dragons hide it......"

He pulled out a crystal bead the size of a walnut from his bosom, "The sensor ball doesn't shine, maybe it's someone who knows dragon magic." ”

Grand Sect Master Bolun stood up slightly and said, "Find someone who is familiar with dragon language to measure whether this magic teleportation array with dragon magic runes can find out where it leads." ”

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Time returned to the solemn shuttle magic array, the place, a one-person-high purple oval mirror suddenly appeared from the air in the solemn room, and after the solemnity emerged from it, the purple oval portal quickly shrank and disappeared.

Looking at the familiar environment around him, Zhuang Zheng exhaled lightly, and his nervous mind that had been tense relaxed, in the magic world, as soon as he entered, he was hit by a meteorite, and no one was comfortable, not to mention that Zhuang Zhuang was forced to hold this meteorite, and smashed it directly on him, if there was no glazed gold body as a defense, he had already said goodbye at this time.

Despite this, Zhuang Yan also suffered serious internal injuries and needed to recover for a few days.

Wait, solemnly recalled that the person named Allen said about the evil dragon, it seems that they expected that there was an evil dragon lurking in that mountain, so they released the meteorite to hit the mountain in advance.

He touched his chin, Evil Dragon?Remember that before Thor reformed himself, he seemed to be in the chaotic evil camp of the Dragon's language, after all, this guy was going to slaughter all of her enemies in the future.

There is no conscious solemnity suddenly realized, he is blocking the gun for others, and the solemn nose that has figured out the joint is almost crooked, numb, the coordinates that Thor gave him must be her previous lair, otherwise there will definitely be no such thing, remember that when Thor just came to modern human society, he was seriously injured with a long sword stuck in his body, and then was pulled out by Xiaolin.

From this point of view, the men were definitely following the trail and trying to hunt down a wounded dragon.

No, Zhuang Zhuang couldn't figure it out, that guy named Allen, at most, a strength level was a beginner pneumatic grandmaster, that is, what kind of holy level he was talking about, what kind of capital did he want to kill a divine will martial venerable level dragon.

No matter how badly Thor was injured, it would be easy to deal with someone who was a level below her.

"That guy should have a lot of magic scrolls or something on him. ”

Seeing the solemn contemplation, the broken sky couldn't help but pop up and speak.

solemn and suddenly enlightened, numb, yes, people who can cultivate to the pneumatic grandmaster, their brains are not so low that they are a fool, knowing that the other party is strong, and they have to go up with such a brain, I'm afraid it's not a fool.

This can be regarded as a deviation in the thinking of the two cultivation systems, and Zhuang Yan did not expect such an existence as a magic scroll in the magic world at all.

"Hey, it seems that magic is much more convenient than martial arts!"

Shakong was dissatisfied, "Kouhu, you are discriminating! Like that kind of weak magician weak chicken, I will kill him directly with a knife." ”

Solemnly pursed his lips, and did not argue with the broken sky, after all, who is powerful in martial arts and magic, it depends on the individual, and things like magic scrolls, he can now also use martial arts formations to make similar weapons.

Just as he was thinking solemnly, Thor's voice came to his ears.

"Coming back?"

Solemn looked back, only to see Thor sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed and looking solemn.

Solemn raised an eyebrow, he really didn't notice how Thor came to his room.

"How did you know I was back?"

Thor snorted lightly, glanced at the amorphous flying ring on his solemn wrist and said, "Although the spatial fluctuations of the teleportation magic array of the two realms have been made quite slight by me, how can the magic array I make not know. ”

After looking her solemnly up and down, she said in surprise, "Have you broken through to the holy level?"

Hearing Thor's words, Zhuang Zheng scratched his head a little, it was really difficult for the people of these two cultivation systems to communicate, and he didn't understand how the magical cultivation system in this Middle Thousand Universe was budgeted for rank.

He asked solemnly, "Saint level or something, what position of strength are you in?"

Thor was stunned: "Don't you know?"

After speaking, she looked up and down solemnly, and suddenly said, "I forgot that you are not from that world...... It's hard for you to get to this point in this world!"

What else can I say solemnly, I can only laugh twice and listen to it.

Thor patiently explained, "The humans in that world have divided the strength level into many levels, from bronze, silver, gold, to the human apex saint level.

Of course, this is the specific division of the common in the entire continent, your previous strength was at the gold level, and now your strength has increased to the holy level, you can deduce from this.

There are many professions derived from human society, such as the usual swordsman profession, assassin profession, and knight, etc., which are several major classifications in human society, and there are many small branches below I don't bother to explain them one by one.

In terms of magic, there are nine levels of magic, of which they are also rated by bronze, silver and gold, and those who can perform first-order magic can be called bronze level, which is what humans call magicians, and those who can achieve the second order are called great magicians, the third order is called magicians, the fourth order is called great magicians, and the fifth-order magic is the holy level. ”