Chapter 133: I don't know what to call it

In the city library, Cassia looked at the sky outside and returned the books in his hand to the shelves, he didn't need to borrow them, because he would remember them all after reading them once, all that was missing was careful study.

A while ago he wandered around Egypt again, and after making no other special discoveries, he returned home.

Cassia was sure that the glowing oval object on the mural was the cyan light in his stomach, but he didn't see any other clues on it.

Although he did not see the scene of the human world in the second half of the third mural, the flood in the second mural attracted his attention.

Then when he returned home, he began to consult information about ancient myths and legends, and to his surprise, it seemed that there were legends about the Great Flood all over the world, and even his own motherland, Dayu's water control was a household name.

Cassia who returned home lay back on the bed, thinking back to the information he had found, trying to find a clue in the legend and investigate the origin of the cyan light cluster.

Another ten years have passed in the Atlantic world, and Lana has not chosen to continue to live in the Kingdom of God, even though she knows that in her capacity, there are many unimaginable benefits of staying in the Kingdom of God, but she still applies to Cassia to go to the unfinished hell.

It was actually a part of the sea space that Cassia had differentiated, and he placed it at the bottom of the Atlanta continent.

The kingdom of God, on earth, in hell.

However, because the Soul Stealing Scroll, which is the center of Hell, has not yet returned to Wells, Hell cannot be opened to the public for the time being, so it is unfinished.

Before leaving, Lana told Cassia that she was going to plant some flowers there to welcome the revered souls.

Cassia didn't say anything, just acquiesced to her choice.

In the past ten years, Alena has been extremely low-key, except for the bedroom every day, and Ferrante has become more and more obsessed with the study of magic and divine arts, trying to obtain a way to prolong his life for him and Sophia.

And the god of the night became the belief of the other three human principalities in Hokuriku, and established the Church of the Night, and Cassia also gave the night god magic.

This is a good thing for the believers, but for the wise, it is just that the three principalities are no longer willing to bow down to Kayadir, so they set up separate beliefs and clinging together to fight against them.

The United Kingdom of the South, on the other hand, has been on the cusp of the storm, first the United Kingdom, which has always adhered to the acceptance of all faiths, began to implicitly worship the God of Wisdom and took the initiative to establish the Church of the God of Wisdom.

Although this is somewhat contrary to the original statement, after the God of Cassia gave the God of Wisdom, other churches can only hide their dissatisfaction in their hearts, after all, everyone is covered by a god, and they can't figure out the meaning of it, and no one dares to tear their faces.

Then came the death of the first speaker of the kingdom, Ferranche, due to a recurrence of an old injury, the death of a pioneer worthy of being called a great man, which made the whole Hokuriku a little unrelieved, and Ferrante even went to the United Kingdom himself to see his brother for the last time, and at the same time made his fear of death even worse.

In the end, it was Dunn who pushed the entire United Kingdom to the point of criticism, and the commander who had once been on the front lines of the fight against the orcs was old.

After the death of Fernanche, he took over the position of Speaker and gave an order that surprised everyone.

That is to open the line of defense, accept half-orcs and even orcs to human territory, and convey the meaning of mutual trade.

This blatant betrayal of humanity has caused an uproar throughout the Hokuriku, and if words could turn into swords, Dunn would have died an unknown number of times.

But when the orc Hokuriku President Shuai Brandi got the news from Dunn, he readily agreed, and gave an evaluation with a smile:

"Dunn, this person is not simple, and even in some ways, he thinks farther than Ferranche, fortunately he was still young back then, otherwise one him, one Ferrante, whether the orcs can set foot on the North Continent is a matter of two words. ”

As for the belief in the god of death, although there are many believers in the Hokuriku and Nanriku and have their own secret organizations, no country dares to openly promote it, even if the doctrine of the Shinigami inheritance is to love life.

In addition to these, the magicians of the Atlanta world gradually increased, and they began to wander from place to place, living in the world of ordinary people.

Scarborough School of Magic and Wizardry has also begun to be known, and this cradle of magicians has become a sacred place in the hearts of many people, and countless orcs or humans who aspire to become magicians want to be chosen by it.

Someone even came directly to the door and begged to be able to enroll, but was ruthlessly blocked by the magic array in the woods outside the academy

And the increase in the number of magicians is not because the magic academy has expanded its students, on the contrary, because of the black magician Kaufman, Kraken has reduced the number of students, and the selection of students is almost harsh.

But this still can't stop the trend of increasing number of magicians, those magicians who are from professional backgrounds accept apprentices, and then apprentices accept apprentices, so that even people who can only use fire magic can now dare to call themselves magicians.

But theoretically, they were magicians, and this uneven situation allowed Kaufman, who was on the island of Nalok, to seize the loophole.

Ten years ago, Kaufman obtained the 'Stone of the True God' on the island of Nalok, the same boulder on which Cassia had first laid in the middle of the continent.

Since then, the pirate kingdom of Nalok has become his home base, and Walton II, who had escaped from land, had not fought the evil gods of the sea, and was killed in a storm.

And the evil god of the sea did not die at the hands of Die'er in the end, as the famous pirate king, he became the tool of Kaufman Liwei.

Baroff, Duke of the Sea, and the Sea Knight became Kaufman's servants, and Julien, Queen of the Sea, was nowhere to be found.

With the help of dark magic and the Stone of God, Kaufman soon took control of the island of Nalok and extended his power to the mainland.

Until now, the black mages have become the public enemies of the world, destroying everywhere, using innocent souls as sustenance for their rapid growth in strength.

This alarmed the various churches that had been left untreated to magicians, but due to Ferrante's favor for magic, the church's spearhead was not directed against all magicians.

Later, the royal families and various churches finally had enough of the dark magic and began to encircle and suppress the entire North Continent, but this could not completely uproot them.

Kaufman's calculations played well, and the dark magic appeared in this world like maggots on tarsal bones, and it will live on forever unless everyone dies.

Finally, now, the second encirclement and suppression of Nalok Island, led by the United Kingdom and supported by the Poseidon Church, has begun to prepare, and even the orc territory has sent a fleet, but they can only stay with the United Kingdom's fleet, after all, except for the United Kingdom, other humans have not accepted them.

The orc generals also objected to this, but was rejected by Brandi, because the magic academy was in the southern continent, but the orcs who settled in the northern continent were still deeply influenced by the dark arts.

The port of the sea city of Idoris was temporarily requisitioned, and warships from various countries gathered here, especially the Poseidon Church, which was the most powerful.

On the Jackdaw, Butterfly was wearing a light blue robe embroidered with storm and thunder patterns, smiling at the humans across the table.

And sitting opposite Butterfly was none other than Wells, the Dragonborne, who was now a famous adventurer in the Hokuriku.

Ever since he announced the general safety route of the Furious Sea, as well as the description of what he had seen and heard in the Western Continent and the description of the elves, countless adventurers turned their gaze from the Stormy Sea to the Furious Sea like crazy.

But in the past ten years, very few have been able to actually reach the Western Continent, and even fewer have been able to come back safely.

But the elves were also known to humans for the first time, especially when a lucky fellow gained the heart of an elf and returned to the Hokuriku together, and the long life span of the elves and their impeccable beauty aroused people's curiosity even more.

If it weren't for the dark mage base camp that was encircling and suppressing Nalok Island at this time, the Solan Empire would have even been preparing to send an expedition to the Western Continent to find the elven tribe and establish diplomatic relations with it.

Everyone thinks that the Solan Empire is now the first empire of mankind, which is a normal thing, but only a few people know that it is the long life of the elves, which attracts Ferrante's attention like poison.

"We're meeting for the first time, Mr. Wells. Die'er said with a smile.

"Indeed, but I have the feeling of familiarity at first sight, His Majesty the Pope. Wells also smiled and replied, the weak dragon blood in his body did not allow him to really live as immortal as a dragon, but it still allowed him to maintain the appearance of a middle-aged man.

"I remember that Mr. Wells was not only a great adventurer, but also a magician. ”

Wells shrugged, "Of course, I wouldn't be here." ”

"Then we have a great time working together?"

"No, no, no. Wells shook his head, "We are on one front, and it is too rusty to use cooperation." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then discussed some details of the siege, and Wells left for the time being.

But as he stepped out of the hatch, the Soul Stealing Scroll he carried with him trembled, and another Soul was sucked into it.

Wells was stunned for a moment, saw that Butterfly didn't notice, and hurriedly left the cabin.

On the deck, Wells smiled helplessly, in fact, his magical talent is not high, and it stands to reason that the more he goes up, the slimmer his chances.

But now he's a ...... A seventh-level magician, and quickly touched the threshold of eighth, all thanks to the Soul Stealing Scroll, which increased its strength by one point with each inhaled soul.

"Alas...... Speaking of which, I seem to be more like a dark mage than those dark mages......"