Whether you have any angry words or not, you will know when you arrive at the foot of Mandela Mountain.

After two days of 'horse racing', the two groups arrived at the foot of Mandela Mountain.

The prince and his party were encamped, but the knights, who were physically and mentally exhausted, were always on guard, barely leaving the hilt of their swords.

Charlie and his party also stopped, they didn't care at all about the prince and his party.

The three Arcanists formed a heap around Charlie, like overage bear children squatting on the ground and poking at an ant's nest together.

Charlie came here for only one purpose, which was to establish a floating city.

For this reason, they sometimes quarreled with each other with red faces, and sometimes they wrinkled their eyebrows in contemplation, and looked like a group of incomprehensible madmen, as they had been rumored.

They kept arguing until nightfall.

Charlie looked at the arcane instructors who couldn't convince anyone, and she thought that cutting mountains was a very simple matter.

Unexpectedly, just during the discussion process, everyone quarreled.

They wrote and drew on the ground with branches, and when they were not satisfied, they smoothed it out with the soles of their shoes.

Now the ground in front of Charlie that had been altered countless times had sunk in, and they had dug a hole.

The 'Black Dragon Cub' hanging on Charlie's shoulder occasionally lifted his eyelids, and the eyes of a few arcanists looked like they were really looking at a group of fools.

"I said, do you want to try prophecy?" Seeing that Eris and Milami were uncompromising with each other, and that the conflict could escalate into violence in minutes, Charlie finally couldn't bear it.

"Prophecy?" The three Arcanists looked at her at the same time.

……

The three Arcane Instructors fenced Charlie again.

Charlie swallowed, "Why don't you let Tutor Kappa come?" He has a higher level of prophecy. ”

"No, I don't trust him." Eris objected with a calm expression. 、

Capa rolled his eyes.

Seeing that Milami was about to explode again, Charlie immediately mobilized the white Ayn Stone, because the Arcane Instructors were in a circle, and the Ainstone flying around their heads couldn't tell which one was which.

Therefore, Charlie does not have to worry about the knight who is guarding in the distance.

The first thing to prophesy: the location of the core of Mythera.

The three Arcane Mentors have chosen different positions, and each has its own truth.

Charlie had a headache and used prophecy to predict the three locations chosen by the three mentors.

When he opened his eyes, Charlie looked at Mentor Eris with some helplessness:

"It's the most suitable location for Capa Tutor to find."

Eris pursed her lips slightly, and stopped talking.

In fact, the position they chose was only a fraction of a second.

The Arcanists of the Prophecy Department are truly unmatched by other departments in this regard, and they may point out the treasure of the dragon at the finger of their fingers.

Once the location of the core of Mithera was settled, all that remained was to begin construction.

Eris took over all of the arcane output of 'Cutting Mountains and Cities'.

The black-robed Grand Arcanist ran his fingertips across the dimensional ring he was wearing, and pulled out an old black-skinned parchment book from it.

The parchment book floats in the air, and the scene is full of supernatural colors at night.

The pages of the book were windless and automatic, until they were unfolded to the center of the book, and the sound of turning stopped abruptly.

On the unfolded bronze old parchment scroll was written only one line of dashing flower-style text - Floating City Miracle Magic Use Contract.

The appearance of the black book alarmed the 'black dragon', who was lying on his shoulder and was sleeping pretendly, and he glanced at the line of writing, and without hesitation, flapped its wings and flew to the nearest tree.

Charlie squinted slightly, ignoring it.

In her opinion, this may be an extremely hot potato, although it is very aggrieved to be snatched away, and she can't bear it.

But if this goods left by herself, she would at most remember it in her heart, but she would also be relieved.

She was more worried about the strange and dangerous events she would be involved in in the future than the small amount of money lost by the castle.

When he came back to his senses, Charlie looked at Tutor Capa and humbly asked what the line in the black book meant.

Unlike Eris, who is not a good teacher, Capa is very good at teaching his students, and he tells Charlie kindly: "The Grand Arcanist of the spell system Yunes, who likes to roam between the endless planes, once 'met himself' after an unexpected plane accident. ”

"What?" Charlie is a little lost in the game.

"Incredible, isn't it? Among the countless planes, there may be one that is either similar to my world, or completely contrary to my world. There, too, there will be a 'you'. ”

Capa's words only gave Cha Li one word, a word that would have been mentioned repeatedly in science fiction works in his previous life.

“…… Parallel worlds? ”

"Ping...... Traveling the world? Very interesting words, well, the more I think about it, the more appropriate it becomes, maybe we should post, these planes called 'mirrors' have been renamed parallel worlds. Capa muttered to himself.

"Ahem." Milami coughed lightly and motioned for Capa not to digress.

"Anyway, that great arcane of the spell system is called Grace, but in that world, the other 'he' is just a little-known person in the spell department."

"That world is in the glorious Arcane Age. Euns brought back news that the Arcanists there lived in the sky, the city of the sky. ”

"Through the 'self' of that world, Euns gained arcane knowledge of mirror, no, parallel worlds, and brought back the most crucial method of making the core of Mythera."

"Since then, the great arcanists of our world have begun to cut mountains and build cities."

"We believe that one day, this will catch up with another dimensional world, and we will usher in an incomparably brilliant golden arcane age."

"In that era, the Arcanists might have been able to rise above the dragons, or maybe they would."

It turns out that the Arcanists have such great ambitions.

Not only do they want to replace the social status of magicians, but they may also refer to the king race of this world, the dragon clan.

Trembling inexplicably, Charlie felt that the era he lived in might be excellent, but it could also be extremely bad.

Charlie's attention shifts back to Eris' Black Book again, Capa explained.

"All the arcane arts that created the design of the Floating City, in gratitude to the Lord Ioram of the other world, we have all named them - Floating City Miracles."

The black Ainstone above Eris' head emitted an ominous halo.

The page of the black book burned and turned into a dark green flame that lit up the night.

The green flame floated and left the parchment of its own accord.

Like an exaggerated magic effect, the green flame suddenly burst into flames, and after a 'boom', an extra 'person' appeared out of thin air.

Perhaps, it would be more appropriate to say that there is an extra super-lich out of thin air.

"The city of the dead, the city of the dead......?!"

The lord of the Floating City of the Dead, a super lich, has a [Scourge] with 15 Aein Stones floating above his head.

The Super Lich inhales hard as soon as he appears.

Although the position of the nose has become two pitch-black holes.

"The smell of the living has always disgusted me." His voice was soft and soft, like a gentle man, whispering lingering love words to his lover in the night.

But when the moonlight shines down, seeing the eye socket shining with soul fire can make people shudder.

"Eris, I'm glad you summoned me. How? Have you figured it out? Ready to reincarnate as a Grand Lich and join my wing? ”

Eris was accustomed to the other party's fixed opening statement, and he raised his hand and pointed to the nearby Mandela Mountain, "The peak of this mountain, we will use it to make a floating city." ”

The soul fire in the eyes of the city lord of the Floating City of the Dead flickered, "Okay, then this matter is completed, and it will be cleared, are you sure to use the precious opportunity for such a trivial matter?" ”

"Please get to work." Eris replied unmoved.

The ultra-lich shrugged boringly.

"Then the core of Mithera is there, and I'm going to stuff it into the mountains first."