Due to the ship's floor to be repaired, Liu Wuyao had to stay in the harbor for the time being.

Lunch for two at noon.

"Kuti, thank you for inviting me to stay at the hotel, invite me to dinner, and when I become a high-level magician, I will definitely repay you." Desel was a little embarrassed.

"Anyway, there are so many levels of magicians?"

"Of course, there are many classes and types of magicians......

Desel recounts some of the knowledge of the magician. In the land of Agras, each race has its own unique spells, the most powerful elves are elemental spells, the dragons are most powerful formations, the most powerful human races are new magic, the most powerful dwarves are earth spells, orcs are most powerful poison magic, and so on.

The Terrans are the largest race, and each nation has its own magicians, as well as schools of magic. However, after the "regression" event 500 years ago (a large number of magicians used forbidden arts, causing chaos in the wizarding world), the various countries of the Terran unified the rules of magic, and established the Magician Alliance School to unify the cultivation of talents and the evaluation of the level of magicians. The upper echelons of the school are made up of archmages from various countries.

The ranks of Terran mages are apprentice, junior mage, intermediate mage, advanced mage, mage, archmage, mage, and archmage.

When he finished talking about the level, Desel's eyes tightened, revealing a deep gaze, "Above the Great Magus, I heard that there is a supreme level, the Holy Mage. This level is said to be only three thousand years, and Ponte, who stands at the top of the Terran magicians, has reached this level with great effort. He is the leader who led the Terran Alliance to drive the Zerg to the Lost Continent, and many of the new magic he is using now are created by his research.

Desser's tone was very reverent, which reminded Liu Wuyao of the reverence of the two special forces for Yue Buqiu.

"Ah, how did I forget?" Desel shouted.

"What forgot?"

"Kuti, let's take another boat to Wilbruss." Desser's eyes lit up.

"Is there any other ship to Wilberus?"

"Of course, there is a village called Ledela upstream of the port, and there is a boat that is going to leave in these days. When I was in Hanstard, my friend Harris once asked me if I wanted to go from there together. Originally, they were going to set off together, but I didn't expect to encounter this matter. Then it's time to follow you to the port of Prada. Calculating the time, Harris should be here today, why don't we go there and have a look. ”

"Far from here?" Liu Wuyao asked.

"It's not far, it's about ten minutes by plane."

"What about a carriage?" Liu Wuyao asked again.

"A few hours are always required."

"Then let's hire a carriage." Liu Wuyao didn't wait for Desser's answer, and walked out of the restaurant on his own.

Three hours later. Arrived at the entrance of Ledele Village. At the entrance of the village, there was a row of scarecrows wearing black robes, and the black robes danced in the wind when the wind blew, which looked very weird.

This is probably a folk custom. Liu Wuyao thought to himself.

"Coachman, why don't you move forward?" Desel asked.

"This village chief's people are a bit of a demonic barrier, I don't want to go in, and I'm bothering the two masters, get off from here." I could have charged less. "The coachman felt that he would be contaminated with bad luck if he went in.

Liu Wuyao and Desail don't want to dwell on the matter of a few steps, and it is convenient for them to be convenient with others.

After getting out of the car, the driver raised his horsewhip and said, "Drive!" ”

Ran away in a puff of smoke!

At this moment, a low, muffled chorus was heard from inside the village......

The sound of this chorus makes people's scalps tingle, and the image of hundreds of evil spirits struggling to crawl out of hell quickly emerges in front of their eyes.

Suddenly the choir became a duet, one octave, one octave, one octave, and this staggered wail (let me call it wail) instantly broke people's heads.

"Let's go." Desel urged.

"Do you really want to go in?" Liu Wuyao was a little self-deceiving, he had already arrived here, of course he had to go in.

"Of course, it's just that the singing is a little ugly, what's there to mind, and besides, my friend Harris is still in it, I have to go in and have a look."

Two men strode in.

After entering, he saw four rows of villagers wearing corset black robes, and Liu Wuyao guessed that it should be villagers. Their tunic black robes were very wide, the flared cuffs were dragged all the way to the knees, and the hem of the robe just covered the shoes, and the robe was still in the style of a hat, so when they put on their hats, they were black from head to toe, and at a glance, they thought it was some kind of demon cult organization.

AT THE FRONT OF THE LINE WAS A VERY STRONG MAN, ABOUT 190CM TALL, HOLDING A THICK BOOK AND LOOKING LIKE A HEAD.

When Yoo Wuyao and Desel came into his perceptual range......

"Magician? Are you a magician? The head took off his black hat, and the first thing that caught his eye was his curvy, horn-like beard.

Liu Wuyao looked at the head, a middle-aged man in his forties, and then wondered if his beard was made of something like solid glue to be curved and hard.

"Yes, I'm Desel, a magician of the Will Berus Wizards' Guild? Carlins. It was the first time that Liu Wuyao had heard Desser's full name.

Toutou frowned, and asked, "I don't know what the two of you are doing here?" ”

Deser was just about to say that there was a man in the team.

"Hey, Desser, you're here." The one who came took off his black hat, it was Harris.

"Harris, why are you dressed like that?" Desel was curious about how Harris could be dressed like this, Harris was Desel's playmate before he was ten years old, and after the age of ten he went to the Wizards' League School to study magic. Later, they met in Hanstar, and the two caught up, and finally agreed to take a boat from the village of Ledele to Wilberus.

After Harris whispered a few words in the Toutou's ear, the Toutou said, "I'd love to have you join us." ”

In the ensuing conversation, it was learned that they were leaving for Wilberus tomorrow at noon, but that their course would have to take a slightly detour, specifically through one more sea, the Ponte Sea, which was a small sea. It's only two or three days longer than the original half a month, so it's much better than waiting for ten days at the port of Prada.

Again, they are both villagers and "choirs", which they got their names for. They worship the goddess Dela. What kind of ghost is the goddess Dela, Liu Wuyao didn't listen to them carefully, but according to the preface and afterword, he guessed that it was a goddess who used her singing voice to cleanse the dark soul and guide the lost soul to heaven, a bit like the kind of character that my country's Taoist priest recites scriptures to send ghosts.

They said that some time ago, there were several capsizing incidents in the Ponte waters, and this time they were going to the Ponte waters to "chant" about the excess.

When he heard this, Liu Wuyao secretly thought: My mother, with your zombie-like chorus, it would be lucky not to attract evil ghosts, and you would surpass others.

"You guys are really so kind, I'm really touched." Liu Wuyao was in a wistful manner.

Hey, life in the world depends on acting skills.

In the atmosphere of seeing each other late, everyone introduced themselves, and the head was called Grande, the head of the choir and the head of the village of Ledele.

After the elaboration, Grande warmly entertained Deser and Liu Wuyao.

At the banquet, all the villagers came, and everyone held Desel up to the sky, and learned from the conversation that the profession of magician has always been respected, and not all dogs and cats can be magicians, and they need talent and later training.

First of all, you must have talent, but all human magicians have experienced magic tests when they are young, that is, they put three magic stones in front of them, and the magic properties of the three magic stones are the lowest, medium, and high, and put your hand on the magic stone, which magic stone you can pull up, it will indicate which grade.

It's like some fantasy writing that tests agility, strength, or something.

During the banquet, Grande invited Liu Wuyao to join the "bard group", but Liu Wuyao politely refused.

"We don't refuse anyone to join, we open our arms to accept any race, how about it, do you want to join our bard?" Grande asked.

"Thank you for your kindness, it's just that I can't sing because I can't sing." Liu Wuyao said.

"We are not singing songs, we are singing the Heart Sutra of the goddess Della." Grande is the color of the road.

Liu Wuyao said "" in his heart, with your singing voice, it is a disturbance to the people to put the earth on the ground, if you meet an aunt dancing in the square, you have to be repaired into something.

Following. Liu Wuyao set off with the choir, and some of the remaining villagers waved goodbye, some saw it with tears, some knelt down and begged God to bless the crew, and some clutched their chests, in great pain.

How does the special mother feel that she is going to be sent to the crematorium. Liu Wuyao thought so in his heart.

Where are the villagers saying goodbye, it's a farewell.

Although he was puzzled, Liu Wuyao still comforted himself: It's okay, it's just a detour to overtake the soul.

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