Chapter 239: Holy Order Magic

Chen Luo was also taken aback when he heard the news.

There are four mage deacon in the temple, and there are many masters under them, who can attack the entire temple branch hall at the same time, this is probably only possible at the peak of the great mage or the peak of the great wizard.

There is no such master in the whole of Loran, unless the priest Maggie did not leave, but the fact that the people in the temple were looted cannot be explained, and the priest Maggie does not look like that kind of person.

What's more, not only the belongings on his body, but also the man who took advantage of the emptiness of the temple after attacking them, took away all the valuable things that the temple could take.

Such a greedy person for money and death, Chen Luo has only seen one.

Speaking of which, he hadn't been in contact with the crow for three whole years, and he didn't know if he was still in Luolan or in the royal capital.

Isabella came in from outside and said, "Blair, there's someone out there looking for you, saying it's your friend." ”

Chen Luo walked out of the room and saw a man standing in the courtyard.

He looks like he is in his early thirties, his appearance is very ordinary, he belongs to the kind that he can't recognize when he throws it into the pile, but it feels very familiar to Chen Luo, but his face, Chen Luo is very unfamiliar.

Chen Luo walked up to him and said in surprise: "May I ask if Your Excellency is ......?"

The man smiled and said, "Brother Vic, don't you know me?"

This voice, even after three years, Chen Luo can easily recall it, he looked at the crow, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, you took off your clothes, I didn't recognize it for a while......"

In the past, the crow always wore a black robe and a bird's beak mask, and this was the first time Chen Luo saw his true face.

In Chen Luo's impression, the crow should be a middle-aged man in his forties, with many children at home, and he is under great pressure to support his family......

The crow in reality is much younger than Chen Luo imagined.

After Chen Luo invited him to sit down in the living room, the crow said: "Congratulations to the Blair brothers, I have heard that you are not only a sage now, but also a duke......

"It's not worth mentioning...... Chen Luo waved his hand and asked, "How has Brother Crow been doing in the past few years?"

In the Divine Grace Continent, Raven is one of Chen Luo's few friends, and he, like Toby, has some rare traits.

"Hey, it's not good...... the crow shook his head and said, "There are many people in the family, and everything you need to eat is gold......"

Not to mention the crow's other ways to make money, it is just the gold coins he earned from Chen Luo, not to mention raising a family, raising a hundred families, and a thousand families are more than enough, unless the children of their family eat gold coins.

Chen Luo looked at him curiously, "I take the liberty of asking, how many people are in the Crow Brothers' family?"

"Don't talk about that. Raven diverted the topic and said, "Three years ago, you asked me to collect super-level magic and witchcraft, and I have raised a lot of them in the past few years. ”

Chen Luo smiled and said: "I don't need these things now, Brother Crow, if there is any difficulty, you can say it directly, if it is a problem with gold coins, I can lend it to you first, and you can return it to me when you have money." ”

"No need...... the expression on the crow's face was a little disappointed, and said, "I thought you still needed it, specially stole a Holy Order Magic ...... from a magic family that had appeared in the Holy Magister"

"Wait......" Chen Luo stood up excitedly, and said in disbelief: "You said Holy Order magic?"

The Holy Order Magic is the top secret of the Temple, and it is impossible to spread it at all, even if it is a Holy Magister, it needs to join the Temple before it can be qualified, and even the Stern family does not have Holy Order magic.

There is a huge gap in strength between a Holy Magister who doesn't understand Saint-Rank magic and a Saint-Magister who understands Saint-Rank magic.

Theodore's magic resources to Chen Luo are only super-level magic.

Seeing Chen Luo's expression, the crow rekindled hope in his heart, and said: "That magic family in the Walter Empire, there is a Holy Magister ancestor, who used to be the high priest of the Water Temple, and their family has always hidden a water system Holy Order magic, what, do the Blair brothers need it?"

"Yes!" Chen Luo nodded without hesitation.

The crow scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "It's just that there has never been a transaction of Saint-level magic on the market, and I don't know the price......"

Chen Luo said: "Brother Crow, let's make a price." ”

The value of saint-level magic cannot be measured by gold coins at all, and Chen Luo wants to obtain it at all costs.

The crow is a friend who can really surprise him every time.

The crow thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Fifty thousand gold coins?"

Chen Luo said: "I'll give you 100,000." ”

The crow said gratefully: "Brother Blair, I thank you on behalf of everyone in the family, if you need help with anything in the future, just come to me, I can help you for free......"

Although he hadn't gotten the money yet, the crow was relieved to hand over the water system holy rank magic to Chen Luo.

Chen Luo opened an ancient scroll and was quickly shocked by what was described above.

The Holy Magisters are fundamentally different from the magicians below the Holy Order, and in a way, they are no different from the gods.

First of all, the Holy Demon Master has a longer lifespan, and Chen Luo doesn't know how long it is, but it is said that the high priest of the four major temples, the youngest, has also lived past two hundred years.

People have only heard of the disappearance of the Holy Magus, but they have never heard of the death of the Holy Magister, and the Great Magister who has only one realm gap with the Holy Magister is no different from ordinary people in many ways.

They also can't escape birth, old age, sickness and death, a malaria, or a bacterial infection, they can easily kill the Great Magister, and when their physical functions decline to a limit, they will also die of old age.

But the Holy Magister is different, they have a certain degree of immunity to the elements of magic, and they have never heard of a Holy Magister dying of illness.

Chen Luo had reason to wonder if the Holy Demon Master had achieved some aspect of evolution.

He originally thought that the reason why the Holy Demon Master stood at the top of the continent was because their spiritual power was extremely strong, but now it seemed that it was much more than that.

The magic of the Holy Order magic once again refreshed Chen Luo's understanding of magic.

Fireballs, wind blades, water curtains, and even healing techniques and growth techniques, Chen Luo could explain them, but he really couldn't think of what the principle was when he summoned an elemental spirit to help his master fight.

The water elemental elf, who can unleash all water-based magic, does not require spells or gestures, is simply another Chen Luo.

Chen Luo looked at the crow and said in a daze, "Are you sure this is Saint-level magic?"

"It should be......" The crow said, "I cracked a total of eighteen mechanisms before I stole it from that magic family, and there is no reason for them to put a fake magic ...... there"

Chen Luo closed his eyes and tried to release this Holy Order magic.

The crow shook his head and said, "Brother Blair, don't waste your efforts, the reason why the Holy Order Magic is the Holy Order Magic is that only the Holy Magister can perform it, I have already tried, it is useless......"

With the spiritual power of an intermediate magician, to release high-level magic, there will be an obvious sense of powerlessness, which is a manifestation of insufficient mental power.

However, when Chen Luo tried to release this holy level magic, what he felt was not the weakness of insufficient spiritual power, but a powerful suction, as if he was going to suck his spiritual power, along with his soul, into a black hole......

Chen Luo immediately made a decision, immediately cut off that part of his spiritual power, and when he opened his eyes again, his face was pale, and at that moment just now, he really felt a life and death crisis, and his spiritual power was also affected, and he was beaten back to the level of a month ago......

Chen Luo looked at the scroll in his hand in a daze, although the situation just now was critical, it also indirectly proved one thing.

This is really a useful magic, otherwise, the spiritual power will not have any reaction, the reason why he can't release it is because his mental power is insufficient, if his spiritual power can fill that kind of black hole, I'm afraid he can verify the entire magic.

The crow looked at Chen Luo in surprise and asked, "Brother Blair, what's wrong?"

"It's fine. Chen Luo came back to his senses, looked at the crow, and asked, "Have you tried to release this magic?"

The crow nodded and said, "Tried." ”

Chen Luo asked, "How do you feel?"

"It doesn't feel anything. The crow shook his head and said, "It's like a fake magic, if it's fake, then I'll find a way to pay you back the 100,000 gold coins......"