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Arcanist's meditation can be roughly divided into two types, one is the regular meditation on weekdays, although it also has its own inheritance and skills, but the main role is to cultivate the spirit, restore the loss, and lay the foundation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The other is to use elemental gems and various materials containing laws to simulate the operation of the high-level magic web to guide one's own spirit to perceive the deeper magic web, which is called exploration meditation or advanced obviously, which is an important means for the arcanist to improve his spirit and master the higher-level magic web.

Therefore, the Arcanist is actually a very resource-intensive profession, without a large number of elemental gems and law materials, even the most amazing understanding of the genius brain is extremely difficult to master the higher level of the Arcane. So in a place as barren as the West Coast, there is nothing more extravagant than popping up a few high-level mages.

Mage Camerin slowly withdrew from his meditative state, and several elemental gems in the arcane circle on the ground had already evaporated, slowly crumbling and decomposing like water-soaked limestone.

The mage sighed, this exploration meditation was really not successful, and the feeling of the fourth layer of the magic net was still like nothing, and the forcibly increased spiritual power was probably only a handful. However, the few elemental gems and other materials consumed were worth nearly a thousand gold coins, which was almost enough for ordinary families to live for a lifetime.

Could it be that accumulation is not enough? The formula of the four-layer magic net is indeed a bit obscure, and he has not been exposed to it much before, and his already somewhat old mind is struggling to grasp new knowledge. But what can be done about this? When he was young, he helped the family maintain the safety of the territory in the tide of mutant beasts, and it was too late to bring the mercenaries and the scum of the Northern Army to fight openly and secretly, and being able to climb to the realm of the three-ring spell was already good evidence of talent. But as a mage with a little talent, it is an instinctive desire to further contact the deeper magic web, to gain more arcane knowledge, and to see the wider world, and now it can only be improved with this extravagant stupid method. After all, theoretically speaking, even if a pig is left for a long time in that deliberately created environment where the laws fluctuate in an orderly manner, it can gradually mutate into a monster pig that can use some low-level arcane talents. Isn't that how the demonic beasts that have gradually grown up in the decades since the War of God's Fury have come about?

Maybe it would be better to change the Guiding Magic Array next time? Anyway, I've already hooked up with those guys, even if I haven't joined them yet, it's nothing to let them provide some arcane knowledge, right? But the first thing is to find some gems and materials from somewhere, those Westerners who failed in the sacrifice should be slow down for a while, and it will be a little difficult to get them to come up with the money again......

After a moment of pause, Master Camerin turned around and almost jumped in shock as a tall man stood at the door of his meditation room, looking at him with a smile on his face with his hands on his chest. If it weren't for the fact that he had put all the arcane items and scrolls elsewhere while he was meditating, he would have thrown out a few arcane powers.

However, the man did not show any malice or hostility, and when Master Camerin saw this man clearly, the suspicion in his heart continued unabated. Of course, he knew this tall and sturdy Westerner. He had quietly visited this place several times with the head of the Westerner family before the Westerner had even worn that hideous piece of wood all day, and he was very impressed by this powerful Westerner warrior.

However, on the surface, Master Camerin forcibly suppressed his surprised expression, breathed a long sigh of relief, gestured to lift the silence in the meditation room, and said, "It turned out to be Mr. High Priest, which really scared me. Why did you get here? Why didn't that guy come and tell me?"

“... His apprentice was so tired of thinking about a high-intelligence question called the law of superposition of ceilings, so I let him rest. The Westerner smiled, and the smile on his face seemed to be a little hideous. "Ah, and again, don't call me High Priest. You should know that the Avengers Church no longer exists, so of course there is no need for this High Priest to exist anymore. I now call it the Sword of Invincible Benevolence. ”

"Well, yes. Churches and temples are telling about the Divine Presence ...... It's a shame that I can't imagine that there would be an alien race that would use this ultimate magic to stop your rituals, are they crazy? Your Excellency the Sword of Benevolence, if you are all right. Master Camerin tried to make a relaxed appearance and stepped out of the meditation room. After a moment's hesitation, he didn't say anything to greet the apprentice, and turned around and walked towards the upper floors. "Let's talk. I'm still used to thinking and talking in my own lab. ”

The top floor of the Mage Tower is Mage Carmelin's laboratory, which is also the most well-restored place, and at least some of the true Mage Tower abilities can be used.

On top of that, all of the arcane items and scrolls of Master Camerin are also stored in this place.

Re-putting on the instantaneous ring of force field protection, the clay puppet's manipulation bracelet, and holding tightly the staff that can increase the efficiency of the spiritual connection magic net, Mage Camerin really breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The sound of footsteps from behind also showed that the Westerner was really following politely like that, while maintaining a distance of more than ten meters, which was what made Master Camerin really relax.

"This... Your Excellency the Sword of Benevolence. Your ritual ended just two days ago, and there must be something very important about you rushing back to Osser City so quickly, right?" The return of confidence and self-confidence made Master Camelin's tone firm. "And you actually came to me directly, does it have something to do with me?"

"Yes. You judged very accurately. The Westerner, who calls himself the Sword of Benevolence, also nodded. "I have a very urgent message here that I need you to help me get to the floating island. ”

"Oh, what kind of news?" Mage Camerlin's hand slowly rubbed the ring on his knuckles, and the smooth surface was actually engraved with extremely fine lines, and with a single thought, the gem embedded in it could inspire a force field protection that could withstand the siege crossbow.

"The Gawain Knight of the Guardian Hand has been petrified, and we urgently need a high-ranking dwarven priest who can remove the petrification, find one as quickly as possible and send it to Osstar City, this is our good opportunity. That's it. ”

"Eh?" was a surprise to Master Carmelin. "This?...... What do you have to do with the Guardian Hand? They... You don't think they're going to be friends with you if you do them such a favor, do you? Or do you want to threaten them with this dwarven priest?"

"Naturally, we have something to think about it. The Sword of Benevolence waved his hand, as if reluctant to say more, but the point was not forgotten, and he took out an amethyst and placed it on the table next to him, which was a valuable substitute commonly used in large transactions. "This time the situation is urgent, and I know that I have added a lot of risk for you by coming here, so the price is doubled, two thousand okin. How?"

Two thousand Okin is certainly good. There was more than enough consumption for two advanced meditations, and if he could, Master Camerin would wish these Westerners could come and chat with him all day. You know, these Westerners are like the poor insects of the social insects, who are incredibly hard-working, eating very little to survive, and the only purpose of survival seems to be to accumulate a lot of wealth and supplies, and in the end it is only the more advanced predators to provide food. He himself has gotten a lot of Aojin from these guys over the years, and he can continue to make progress at this age, and it is indeed thanks to the generous contributions of these Westerners.

So even if he couldn't figure out what these Westerners were trying to do, Master Camerin decided to take the two thousand Aujin first. He walked over to the birdcage by the window and opened it to take out a Windmill Falcon, one of the fastest birds on the West Coast. Of course, this is not enough, it must be controlled with the corresponding alchemy props and arcane arts, so that these things can become obedient and reliable messengers.

Then he took out a small anklet from the prop box next to him, repeated what the Sword of Benevolence had just said, buckled it to the foot of the Windfarer, fed the group a special nutritious food, and then activated the arcane ring on the neck of the Windwalker to locate it, and the bird flew out of the window like an arrow from the string, but it was gone in a few blinks of an eye. This is a unique method of communication developed by the Anthony family more than ten years ago, and it is safe and discreet and fast, and it is definitely second to none in the post-imperial era when arcane communication is greatly restricted. The arcane ankle bracelet carried by the Windrunner can only retransmit the sound just now on the paired key, and if it is forcibly opened, it will damage itself, and the contents inside will not be interfered with by the arcane, and there is no need for a costly communication circle, as long as the receiver has the arcane key used to locate it, and there will be no evidence left in the middle, which is much more reliable than things like a paper password, and countless times more convenient than a communication circle.

"Alright. The news has been sent out without a hitch. Is there anything else?" Mage Camerin beckoned, and the amethyst that the Sword of Benevolence had placed on the table was floated by the mage's hand. If this is the end of the day,

"Of course. The Sword of Benevolence smiled again, but the smile in Master Camerin's eyes was not friendly in any way. "I still have some things I want to ask. ”

"Although I am not obligated to answer. Mage Camerin turned and sat down on a chair next to him, his staff still clenched tightly. "But looking at our relationship over the years, you can just ask. ”

"I heard that the lord of the city, Viscount Tony, died in the turmoil that night, and was cut off half of his head from behind with a sword. Then the assailant was hacked to death on the spot by angry guards. Both the Guardian Hand and the Mage Council have put the blame on us. I don't know what you think, Master Camerin?"

"There's nothing too strange about that. In that kind of chaos, anything can happen. Whether it's the Rothschild family or Viscount Tony, there are not many people who have offended, and maybe some of the people they framed before have joined the Cult of Vengeance to take revenge, which is a normal idea. Both the Guardian Hand and the Sun Temple see it that way. Why, isn't that murderer one of your cultists?"

"Of course not. Our disciples were all busy retreating and fleeing. Moreover, among our ordinary cultists, there is really no one who can kill the Lord of Ossing City just by sneak attack. Even if the people of the Rothschild family are really some waste, after all, they are also mages who claim to be the nobles of the empire, and there are always arcane items and scrolls to protect themselves. And the swordsmen, who know it's chaos, shouldn't they be more careful? The Sword of Benevolence patted his forehead, and the smile seemed to be a little more hideous. "It wasn't until I was downstairs just now that your apprentice named Figo or Felix told me a profound truth that is said to be only understood by you arcanists, what is the superimposed upper limit law, in general, it means that our black cauldron is big enough anyway, so it doesn't matter if you carry a little more. Is that so?"

"What the hell do you want to say, Sword of Benevolence?" Mage Camerin's expression grew colder and colder, and his staff tightened in his hand.

"I want to say, could it be that someone deliberately wanted to throw this black pot at us. You know, assassinating an important member of a noble family under the Mage Council is a troublesome matter whether it succeeds or not. And completely blaming a group of Westerners engaged in the worship of evil gods is really an excellent solution. No one will listen to them anyway, and maybe they won't care too much about it themselves. So take advantage of that good opportunity to control one or two people to rush forward, and secretly use some means to help, maybe it is the secret help of Neiying, who has been ambushed by the target's side for a long time, or maybe it is a cover-up arcane or something. So he simply cut off the head of a city lord once and for all. ”

"What a brilliant reasoning. I didn't know that you Westerners still had such logic and imagination. Master Camerin replied with a blank face. "Unfortunately, this is just your pure imagination, and as a long-time partner, I can barely listen to it, but the Guardian Hand and the Mage Council certainly won't believe it. Is there any evidence you can come up with?"

"For true justice, evidence is dispensable, what does it matter if those mediocre people believe it or not, I believe it anyway. That's enough. The smile on the Sword of Benevolence's face was as strange as what he said. "Take it easy, Venerable Master Camerlin, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask you some questions. If you're not interested in these topics, how about we switch to another one, for example...... What about the Arcane Revival? I'm suddenly very interested in this illegal mage organization. Can you tell me a little bit about them?"

Master Camerin didn't answer, and looked at the Westerner with a relaxed face and a relaxed demeanor more than ten meters away, as if he wanted to dissect him with his eyes.

Suddenly, without warning, several intertwined pale green transparent green barriers formed around the Sword of Benevolence, merging into a cage that trapped him firmly in the middle.

In the rumbling footsteps, the dirt golems guarding the door walked over, these three-meter-tall dirt golems seemed to be slow, but in fact they were not slow, and soon came to stand beside Master Camerin. At the same time, the carved skulls on the pillars at the six corners of the laboratory swayed and flew out and levitated in midair, their dark eyes lit with green flames, firmly locked on the Sword of Benevolence.

"Oh, are you misunderstood? Lord Carmelin. The Sword of Benevolence looked a little surprised, as if it was still a little funny, but it was not flustered. "Believe me, I'm really just here to test some doubts and ask some questions about the Revival. There is no intention to settle accounts by asking the teacher...... At least not for you. Even if you have extorted a lot of money from the old man of the Zhang family over the years, you have indeed provided a lot of help. ”

"And he encouraged us to establish the Cult of Vengeance, and then used us along the way, carrying the black cauldron of assassinating the city lord on his back, and finally used the price of several million Okin to verify the scroll for others, maybe there are other things that we did ourselves without noticing...... With such a huge and long-term plan, it will definitely not be your turn, or even the Anthony family's turn to plan and execute. So you're just a little chess piece, and you might be discarded like garbage one day, so why bother working so hard? Why be so sensitive? Why don't you give up the darkness and make it clear, so that we can let go of our old suspicions and continue to be good friends?"

"I didn't know that you were talking so much nonsense, was it because the failure of the god-making ritual made you insane?" Mage Camerin looked coldly at the former cult high priest who was imprisoned in the force field, and his voice was extremely cold. "If you're not so aggressive, I don't want to tear up your face with you, at least not for the time being. ”

"Where am I being aggressive?" the sword of benevolence spread out. "It's obvious that you're too sensitive, are you a thief? That's a pity, a thick face is a necessary talent for the mastermind behind the scenes, if you can't do this, it means that you are really just an insignificant pawn. ”

"Looks like you're really crazy. I can't think of any other reason why you could come to my mage tower with such confidence to show your ignorance and recklessness. Don't you really know what a mage in your own mage tower can do? Master Camerin shook his head and sighed. "I know that you are a powerful warrior, who has killed many people against the Western race, and single-handedly stopped the pursuit of the temple and the church, and single-handedly resisted several powerful Templar knights. If you're still the High Priest of the Cult of Vengeance, I'm not sure enough to deal with you, but now your faith has been erased. For me, it's just a matter of spending more materials to activate arcane circles and items. I believe that the mages of the Revival Society will be interested in paying enough money to buy experimental materials like yours who have been driven crazy by the sacrifice of the gods. ”

"Having said all this, it is still inevitable to do it. The Sword of Benevolence laughed. "It's a pity that what you don't understand is that the strength of a real man has nothing to do with identity or anything. ”

As soon as the words fell, his fist had already smashed against the pale green force field barrier in front of him, and with a loud bang, the entire mage tower seemed to shake. But the force field barrier didn't shatter, it just shook like a stirred water, and then quickly regained its calm.

"Huh?" The Sword of Benevolence was slightly startled, this punch was somewhat useless and somewhat beyond his expectations.

"What, how, how is it possible?" but even more surprised than he was Master Carmelin. The old mage's eyes almost popped out, but with just one punch, he saw that the three energy storage crystals that maintained the arcane circle had directly shattered two of them.

"Damn!" said Master Carmelin's heart was dying, it was worth a thousand dollars. But then a huge panic struck, the arcane circle embedded in the mage tower is fundamentally different from ordinary arcane, by transforming elemental crystals, various gems and other legal materials, you can greatly extend the strength and time of the arcane, so that it can achieve some effects of the arcane, which is something that no arcane can do. This force field prison is far better than a six-ring arcane in terms of strength, and it was almost collapsed by a single punch from this nervous Westerner.

But this is within his own mage tower after all, even if it is only a very dilapidated mage tower that has only partially recovered its function. As long as he is in this laboratory that can perform these functions, Master Camerin has the confidence to take on any enemy. With a flash of thought, the six skeletons floating in mid-air were aimed at the Sword of Benevolence, three of which shot green beams of light from their eye sockets, two of them shot out two bolts of lightning from their eye sockets, and one opened his jaw and spit out a white frozen mist.

At this time, the second punch of the Sword of Benevolence also struck, and the pale green force field barrier and the last energy storage crystal shattered in an instant, and at the same time, three pillars of light, two lightning bolts, and white mist also hit him. His burly body suddenly flashed with lightning, and a layer of white frost was covered. His body immediately froze.

With a long breath, Master Camerin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. I didn't expect this Westerner to be so strong, but these three superimposed debilitating rays, lightning and frozen mist all have the strength of the three-ring arcane, maybe the high-level holy warrior of the Guardian Hand can withstand it with a fighting spirit, but this former cult high priest has lost his foundation as a priest, and it is impossible to use the fighting qi containing the power of the law, and if he is purely self-generated, even if he is physically strong, it is impossible to withstand it.

The next thing is to find a way to completely contain this guy, and then inform the fellows of the Revival Society, hoping that their bid on this crazy former cult high priest will make up for their losses...... As he was thinking about how much valuable material he had lost this time, Master Camerin suddenly saw a flash in his eyes, and as soon as he looked up, he saw that the Sword of Benevolence, which had just been stiff and motionless, had come to him, and slapped it lightly on the dirt golem beside him.

There was a soft pop, and under this beat, the tall dirt puppet seemed to suddenly lose its cohesion and turned into piles of dirt and collapsed.

"Huh?" a cry of surprise erupted from the mouths of both Master Carmelin and the Sword of Benevolence. Then, in the next moment, the Sword of Benevolence reached out and grabbed at Mage Camerin next to him, but Master Camerin's figure disappeared from the spot in a flash of white light and appeared on the other side of the laboratory.

There's no time for the Heartache Flash Technique to cost a lot of gems and crystals. Master Camerin's heart was now full of horror, he didn't know how the Sword of Benevolence had recovered so quickly, he only knew that if it weren't for the illusion that was constantly on the dirt puppet and the powerful perceptual interference that the Mage Tower had been automatically maintaining since the beginning, this palm would have slapped on him just now, and now the shapeless pile of dirt on the ground would have been a puddle of flesh and blood.

Several plans against the powerful enemy flashed in his mind, and Master Camerin admitted that he really underestimated this Westerner, obviously his faith has been erased, but he can still exert this power that obviously surpasses the flesh and blood itself, it seems that the rumored Western civilization really has something that cannot be underestimated.

Looking at the Sword of Benevolence over there, he seemed to have fallen into a momentary stagnation when he failed again, and Master Camerin knew that it was the interference illusion of the Mage Tower at work - in fact, it was the legacy of the real Viscount Oss, and he could not afford to spend such a large amount of money himself. And the illusion was tied to the foundation of the Mage Tower, otherwise he would have found a way to tear it down and sell it - and now he was extremely glad he hadn't been able to sell it in the first place. This was his biggest reliance on victory now, and even if it wasn't likely to last long, it should be enough for the Arcanist.

The six skulls floating in the air once again aimed their eye sockets at the Sword of Benevolence, no matter how scarce the gems and crystals of Master Camerin were, he could still deal with the enemy in front of him by gritting his teeth and going bankrupt, and these six arcane guards could also fire several three-ring arcane arts, even if it was a simple accumulation of damage, it was a very terrifying effect.

It's a pity that these arcane skulls haven't had time to send out destructive arcane arts, as if they were still concentrating on the sword of benevolence around them, they suddenly inhaled and opened their chests and opened their mouths, and burst out with an angry shout: "Kill!"

It was as if dozens of thunderstorms full of murderous intent and anger exploded in the laboratory, and all the glass and crystal utensils and containers were instantly shattered and shattered. Mage Camerin felt that his eardrums and even his brain marrow had been shattered along with him, he couldn't understand what the Westerner pronunciation meant, but the murderous aura in it literally rushed into his already shattered cranial cavity and stirred his brain into a puddle of mud, and he almost relied on the will he had cultivated over the years of twists and turns, the calmness of an arcane master, and a little afterglow after meditation to give the last order to the mage tower.

The chaotic scene in front of the Sword of Benevolence was shattered for only two blinks of an eye, and it immediately reverted to a misplaced world, and the sound in my ears was also an indistinguishable noise. But through the blink of an eye, and the breath he felt, he was sure that Mage Camerin had been stunned by his angry shout. Aside from the arcane arts, this is just an ordinary old man who is slightly stronger after all, and he was not directly shocked to death by him at such a close indoor distance, which is already the reason why he has some spare hands.

But the fact that this arcane is still in action shows that the source is not the old mage, but the mage tower. And he could feel it very clearly, an unprecedented majestic energy was condensing through this mage tower, and it was instilling towards the six skulls in mid-air.

The Sword of Benevolence didn't know what arcane these energies were evolving, and he wasn't interested in waiting to see what he could do in a situation like this.

He reached out and clenched his fist, and raised it high, and the debris all over the ground was lifted up by his punch, and then all exploded again as he bent his legs and bent down. At the moment when the energy operating in the shadows had reached its peak and was about to evolve into arcane art, his fist slammed into the ground of the mage's tower.

A dull explosion sound spread throughout the entire city of Oss, and many people followed the sound to look up, and could see that the top half of the desolate mage tower behind the city lord's mansion was slowly collapsing, and the top was completely shattered into countless rubble.

Figures from the Temple of Daylight, the Church of the Guardian Hand, and several other temples leaped out of the space and swept towards the crumbling mage tower. Ordinary people only heard the muffled sound, but the priests and temple knights of the major temples and other high-ranking priests felt the unusually huge arcane fluctuations, as well as the powerful aura that vaguely drummed in them.

In the half-ruins of the Mage Tower, the Sword of Invincible Benevolence of the King held the unconscious and foaming Mage Carmelin in one hand, quietly watching the figures of several Templars approaching in the distance. The Wizard's Tower, which had been inherited from the Imperial Era, had not been able to survive his punch, destroying not only the simple building, but also the entire arcane structure of the Wizard Tower, which had been buried deep beneath the ground, completely shattered, and now all he had under his feet was a pile of meaningless broken bricks and rubble.

However, the face of the King's Invincible Sword of Benevolence did not have the slightest color, but his brows were furrowed, and his face was slightly solemn.

In fact, he was not satisfied with the previous fight. What he could be sure of was that if it was the High Priest from before, he would definitely not need to use such a punch to completely destroy the Mage Tower to solve all the problems. As long as the subconscious fist intent is locked, no matter what kind of blinding methods or flashing teleportation, it is impossible to play any role, and the spirit of harmony and flawlessness is as strong as a golden stone, and it is also likely to directly ignore the obscuration of those illusions. His martial will to swing freely between his gestures will also make all low-level arcane arts be blown away like green smoke under the strong wind,

The inherited powers, skills, and memories are all perfect, and it can be said that it is almost impossible to have a better inheritance, but what is inherited is only inherited after all, especially when it comes to some slight changes at the deeper soul level, which will lead to some subtle but fundamental weakness, as well as the stagnation and stiffness in use.

"Hehe, sure enough, is the most powerful place for a man really still the soul? I'm really inferior to you, Your Excellency the High Priest of Tianhe. He smiled.

"But don't worry, I'll slowly readjust my posture. Otherwise, how can we promote the love and justice of the universe, completely destroy the most evil mage organization, beat those despicable people who have harmed you out of, and avenge you by the way by the way to the elven woman who slapped you?"

ps: A big chapter of more than 8,000 words, which could have been divided into two chapters to connect it, but for the sake of smoothness, it was saved up and sent together.

PS2: "Running for president from scratch" was actually banned, and some people said that I finally pushed the book to be good-looking, it seems that this poisonous milk is too powerful. I actually read books with a different focus than ordinary readers, whether it is good or bad, the key is to have something different from yourself. The series of "Prince of Fire" and "Arcane Royalty" is, although it is a high imitation of a popular book, but the author directly sets the fantasy background in European history, the Holy See who believes in Dark Sun Silek, the Ottoman who believes in the Great Demon King of the Star and the Moon, and the Liaodong wild boar skin who believes in Asmodeirs, it looks really interesting, and it is much more interesting than what was created. The author's own historical skills are good, but unfortunately the writing skills are really poor. (To be continued.) )