Wright opened his eyes, "I don't know the ceiling, no, it's a very familiar ceiling." So I'm in the dormitory, so I'm like this? ”

Wright only felt a dull pain in his head, as if he had stuffed a lot of things in his head.

I --- yesterday I should have practiced three-body poses in the woods yesterday, and then somehow immersed myself in the artistic conception of boxing, and then what happened?

Wright wanted to get up and ask someone, but as soon as he exerted his arm, he felt that every muscle in his body was extremely sore, and he couldn't lift the slightest strength. After struggling for a long time, he only supported himself with his hands, and his upper body stood up and leaned against the bed.

"Haha, what's wrong with the third brother, was he entertained by the girls for three days in the 'Blue Water Paradise'?" Maui grinned and walked into the dormitory door, sat on Wright's bed, accidentally touched Wright's thigh, and Wright bared his teeth in pain.

Looking at Wright's miserable appearance, Maui didn't joke, and said: "Third child, you were sent back to the dormitory by the dean three days ago, and we don't know what happened, and we don't tell them when we ask, our brothers have to take turns to take care of you every day, and when you get better, are you going to have a treat." Halfway through speaking, Maui couldn't help but smile again.

Wright was unimpressed by Maui's teasing, but was a little surprised: "I've been unconscious for three days?!" ”

Maui nodded, "Yes, you've been in a coma for almost three days, if it weren't for the staff sent by the dean to say that you are fine, just physically exhausted, we would all plan to write to your family." After speaking, he knocked his head with his hand and said, "I almost forgot, the dean personally came yesterday and asked us to tell you that when you are well, you will go to the No. 31 shop on Heishui Street in the imperial capital." Say there's a big man there who wants to see you! ”

"Shop 31 on Blackwater Street?" Wright was a little puzzled, "It's not the Blackwater Street I thought, is it?!" ”

Maui couldn't help but smile: "It's the Blackwater Street you think!" ”

Heishui Street, a street in the imperial capital business district, although the name is very dark, it is actually a flower street, but the grade is relatively low, most of them are Liuying and some taverns, and next door to Heishui Street, Baiyun Street, the name is very good, but it is the largest gold cave in the empire.

Wright is really a little confused, who will let him go where!

After a few more days, Wright recovered his health, asked the school administrators for leave, and left the academy for the imperial capital.

In the northern city of the imperial capital Nidal, that is, the commercial district, Heishui Street is relatively prosperous in the northern district, although the grade is relatively low, but after all, the commercial area is not as generally rich as the aristocratic district, many small businessmen, middle and lower employees of the chamber of commerce often come back here to have fun because of their shyness.

Wright, wearing a cloak, huddled through Blackwater Street. Of course, wearing a cloak is a little afraid of being seen, after all, he is a student of the First Magic Academy of Puang, and his identity is there, Wright doesn't like to deal with people, and he doesn't like social activities, which doesn't mean that he doesn't know anything. Of course, the students of the School of Magic did not say that they could not go to this kind of place to play, but when they went to Blackwater Street, there were some downgrades, but fortunately, there were actually many people who came to Blackwater Street with their wives on their backs, or businessmen who pretended to be very rich but actually had a lot of losses, and they were all wearing cloaks with a similar mood as Wright. Therefore, Blackwater Street also has the nickname of Cloak Street.

"Twenty-nine, thirty, thirty-one!" Wright counted them one by one, and even found shop No. 31 on Blackwater Street, which was indeed difficult to find. No. 30, a shop called the 'Pig's Head Tavern', marked as a blood-dripping pig's head that has been cut in half by an axe, is a tavern that can be found everywhere in Blackwater Street, selling cheap liquor, and the maids who come and go can of course also do some kind of 'paid service'.

No. 32 is a rather imposing villa with a small courtyard, and the gate is tightly closed.

Shop 31 was sandwiched in the middle, with only a small half-open iron door, and a wooden sign hung on the small door, that is, a small wooden board with a picture of a distillation bottle filled with potions, thanks to Maui's roommate who worked as an alchemist, Wright knew that this was the logo of the alchemy potion shop.

There is a dilapidated alchemy pharmacy on Blackwater Street---- which looks like a shop selling rejuvenating medicines.

A few black lines hung from Wright's head, and after a slight hesitation at the door, he knocked on the iron door.

There was a ding-dong sound from inside the door, accompanied by the voice of a young girl: "Who is it, the door is not locked, come in!" ”

Walking in, as soon as I entered the door, I felt a wave of heat rushing towards my face, and a little girl of about eleven or twelve years old stood in front of a huge crucible, with a wooden stick (?). While stirring vigorously, a few drops of sweat fell into the crucible from time to time.

Wright dripped a few drops of cold sweat, the medicine sold by this alchemy pharmacy will not have quality problems.

The little girl raised her eyes and Wright stared at her for a moment, then asked, "Who are you?" Suddenly he said, "Oh, I see! You, you're that Layton, Leyton, the teacher is in the backyard, or you wait for me to refine this pot of potion and take you to him. Or you can just go in, he's been waiting for you for two or three days. ”

Wright: "。。。。。。。 ”

After a moment's thought, let's not bother the confused little girl, searched the hall, and found the small door to the backyard in the wooden shelves stacked with alchemical potions.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a landscape that shouldn't have been here.

A 'big tree', not tall but full of width surrounded by five or six big men, covered most of the courtyard with dense branches and leaves, rustling in the breeze. A few vines fell, and the dew on the leaves fell to the ground and rolled, absorbed by the soil.

In a small pond, a golden-red fish came out of the water, fell back into the water with a "poof", and there was a ripple on the calm water.

The young shoots of grass are exposed on the ground, stubbornly sticking out their heads, trying their best to absorb the sunlight and water.

In the narrow courtyard, there is only a tree, a pond, and a grass, but it deduces a scene of nature and weather!

Wright swallowed, this scene may be just ingenuity in the eyes of ordinary people, a brilliant gardener, an excellent master artist. But in the eyes of Wright, who came into contact with the "three-body artistic conception", it was completely different.

An excellent artist is an infinite imitation of a work of art close to nature, no matter how close it is, it is essentially an imitation.

And this scene in front of me seems to be artificially dividing the world and reproducing it in the downtown area.

Wait, what am I here for? Oh, someone's coming for me! What about people?

Wright's eyes widened as he searched the courtyard.

"Little one, you're finally here," the old voice came out, and an old man seemed to suddenly appear under the tree.

"That's not right!" Wright was startled, and a trace of realization flashed in his heart, "This old man is not 'as if he appeared under the tree', but has been standing under the tree, and even saw him clearly just now, but the old man seems to be one with nature, even if he really sees it, his subconscious mind misses it!" ”

Wright looked at the old man in front of him in a little stunned, and when the old man spoke, the feeling of being completely one with nature disappeared, and was replaced by the feeling that the old man was the nature of heaven and earth, as if the old man was no longer integrated into this courtyard, but the entire courtyard was turned into a part of the old man!

Wright faintly felt that the old man in front of him was very, very strong, even compared to the ninth-level archmage such as the dean of the academy, he was much stronger.

When the old man saw Wright, he smiled and said very directly: "Little Wright, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Come, sit down first," the old man waved his hand, and a wooden chair appeared behind Wright out of thin air, "Let me introduce myself first, I'm Cromwell Neham, the Magister of the Sanctuary." ”

Although he had already guessed that the old man in front of him was an existence that far exceeded that of a ninth-level Great Demon Master, he was still a little shocked when he heard the other party introduce himself as a Sacred Domain powerhouse.

A Sanctuary powerhouse, that is an existence far beyond the ninth level!

The ninth-level Grand Magister, the ninth-level warrior, still has to submit to worldly rights. Not to mention the two empires, even the kings of some second-rate countries and the grand dukes of third-rate principalities, there are often eight or nine-level warriors and powerhouses as subordinates, and the status of magicians is slightly higher, but even if they are titled 'advisors' and 'royal mages', they are actually still under the hands of top powers.

And the powerhouses of the Sacred Realm have completely different statuses. In terms of lifespan, the ninth-level powerhouse is limited to 500 years old, and most of the ninth-level powerhouses will not live that year at all, and the Sanctuary powerhouse, although Wright doesn't know how long he can live, but it is recorded that the Sanctuary powerhouse has reappeared thousands of years after disappearing, at least Wright doesn't know the limit of the lifespan of the Sanctuary powerhouse, but it is normal to surpass the length of an empire.

In terms of strength, the Sanctuary far surpasses the ninth-level powerhouses, even if a large group of ninth-level powerhouses join forces, magicians and warriors cooperate with each other, at most they will force back the Sanctuary powerhouses, and it is almost impossible to kill the Sanctuary powerhouses, and this is still a weaker Sanctuary powerhouse.

In terms of status, any powerhouse of the Holy Realm. Establish a family in the two empires, as long as the Sanctuary does not die, as long as the family does not directly rebel, then the family will inevitably continue to prosper. If outside the two empires, a Sacred Domain family can completely claim to be the king and build the country, and the two empires will not take the initiative to attack.

Even the emperors of the two empires, after abdicating, their status is much lower than that of the powerhouses of the Holy Domain. That is, when he is in power, with the power to control the empire, he can be equal to the most ordinary Sacred Domain powerhouse! Those pinnacle sanctuary existences don't care about the power of any empire at all! As for the ninth-level powerhouse? Although it is also very strong, Wright knows that even the Emperor's escort team has many ninth-level warriors.

The person in front of him is a true Sanctuary existence.