The two sat on the terrace for a day, and in the end, Mu Yan didn't tell him how he came to Heru, nor did he tell him that Amacer also came here, but he accepted the deal. Vertices are updated the fastest

He promised that the old man would rescue Idril from the fake Glazer when he returned to Lokan, and explained all this, and in return, he would learn the Elemental Fusion technique under the guidance of the other man and become as strong as possible.

In the face of this skill, the robe and pseudo-ember ring (which was really on the pseudo-Glazer) that he had in mind seemed a little insignificant.

That's what the old man said.

"It just so happens that the notes about elemental fusion are in the ring, so you can take them with you......"

"What? Robes? Oh, I remember, the afterglow robe, if you like it, take it, I can't use it anyway, I can barely use it with your magic......"

Mu Yan clearly felt a trace of disgust from his tone, and he also remembered the other party's behavior of cleaning up old things before separating from Teacher Zaix......

Perhaps that's why the mages of Lokan like to recruit apprentices?

……

At night, Mu Yan lay on the bed, carefully digesting the stories he had heard from the Glazer during the day.

"Shamu, repeat the full prophecy."

The prophecy he had heard as a recorder was only the first part, and there were three complete prophecies, which Shamu kept after gaining control of the system so that he could easily view it.

Recorder

The elements screamed, and the bones rattled.

The fog cleared, and dusk fell.

The twin Ouroboros died,

The omen of fate is no longer clear.

Insight

All things are master,

The gods are eternally silent.

Inquisitor

The long cycle of reincarnation will eventually come to an end,

Only one person caught a glimpse of the Light.

The latter two identities are arranged in advance, except for the liars who play a warning role, they will appear separately after Mu Yan meets certain requirements, but this requirement is not only unknown to Xia Mu, it is said that even the observer who sends a backup of the world and receives feedback does not know.

The Administrators were also aware of the prophecy and the possibility of the existence of the Divine Favorite, and for now, the other two had not moved, except for the frenzied Ikali who was hunting the Divine Favorite.

"What the hell is Mia trying to tell us?"

Mu Yan has been thinking about this question.

There are generally two reasons for the existence of prophecy, one is that it is used as a cipher, a cipher, and the prophecy is concealed because the prophecy issuer does not want others to know about it. The second is that the prophecy giver himself is not aware of what is coming, so he can only leave some vague guidance.

Here Mu Yan is more inclined to the second reason, because once the first article is involved, he has to conceive of an enemy who is on the same level as Miya.

In that case, he would be immersed in boundless fear. Just as people feel a sense of self-insignificance when they see the vast starry sky and the infinite universe.

The first paragraph is easy to understand literally, involving the fate of the three managers and the turbulence of Lokan's future. As someone who has experienced the player's timeline once, he can almost confirm that most of Mia's predictions have come true, and if you count the scene where Lao Pa's huge body rolls in the sky at the end, the "twin Ouroboros" are indeed dead.

As for the second stanza, it is somewhat similar to Alduin's Song of Twilight, but it is only similar. Immediately after the third paragraph, with the title of Inquisitor, it seems to indicate some kind of ending, but it is only speculation.

I thought about it for a long time, and it wasn't until the second half of the night that he fell asleep.

In his dreams, he seemed to see every great master in human history who was found by Ikali after he became a legend, and then asked if he was willing to offer his loyalty and faith.

The ending is conceivable, the light of the elements that symbolize indomitability and resistance blooms again and again, and the tragic aura can be felt in the dream.

When he woke up the next day, Mu Yan asked Glazer where the legendary mages had gone before him, to which the old man did not answer, but shook his head in silence.

From his somewhat sad eyes, Mu Yan got the answer.

The average lifespan of ordinary people in Lokan is close to 100 years, and other combat professions other than mages have increased in strength because of their professional characteristics, and the druids who worship nature are one of them, and other warriors also have a long youth to support the battle.

But the lifespan of a mage has always been a difficult number to define exactly.

Historically, some mages have gained a long lifespan from their research before they became legends, while others died young due to extremely harmful magical experiments. As for the legendary mage, there are few official records, and even Mr. Mangaza, who was regarded as the ancestor by the mage group and regarded as a model for every word and deed, disappeared after becoming a legend.

Some say they discovered other worlds, the pioneers who were Lokan never returned, others say they created new worlds, became masters, and coveted the feeling of being in control. However, it now seems that there is no suspense about this issue.

As for the current Jialan, including the legendary NPCs that players see in the game, they are probably puppets.

What about Wynne? Mu Yan subconsciously thought of this best friend.

After coming out of the Wind Firmament, the two had met once, but at that time the body was controlled by Xia Mu. However, at that time, the other party was just a white-robed mage. In his memory, the headmaster's descent to legend took place nine years after Dusk, after he went from an ordinary librarian to Morrowind's teacher.

……

This afternoon, Mu Yan was going to go to Hosdi to buy some materials for the upcoming study.

The original contents of Ember Manor (Glazer's house) were swept away by Ash, books were collected into rings by him, most of the magical items were sold by him to buy materials for experiments, and there was not much furniture left, not to mention food and drink, which were above all else in the old man's mind......

Glazer is a foodie, which Mu Yan only knew before he went out.

Before he went out, the old man staggered to the living room with the help of the big bag and the broom, and asked him, "Are you going to Hosty?" ”

He nodded.

Then the old man said, "If the 'Sweet Sweet' bakery at No. 44 Fifth Avenue (the fifth ring from the inside out) is still open, can you help me get some vanilla doughnuts and manta bean cookies?" I also want some blueberry jam and wine pudding, I don't need bacon, the elderly don't have a good digestion......"

"Hmm." He replied.

"You promised so simply, then help me bring some wine, there is a Carbole winery on ** Street, where there is a row of their wine cellars, very conspicuous......"

"Hmm......" he continued.

"And ......"

As a last resort, Mu Yan had no choice but to make a list for the old man.

"That's about it," the old man looked a little unsatisfied. "If you're short of gold coins, you can go to Mr. Morabi from Twelfth Street and show him this note, and maybe you can solve the problem."

The old man handed him a note with a green apple drawn on it, and his signature "Glazer" written in Heru was apparently changed back to his real name after escaping to Hosti in order to avoid being discovered by the Michaos.

Although he was confused when he heard it, Mu Yan still agreed to him.

He remembered that the Shining Gold Coin was a bank, but he had never been there because he had not saved any money during his three months in Heru, and this was the first time he had been there.

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Luokan, the city of Falan in the Jialan Empire.

On August 17, 775 in the Faith Calendar, the semester of the year of the sparkling flowers of Jialan Academy was just halfway through.

Each semester of the academy begins in mid-March and lasts until mid-January, with a short break in August, lasting about two weeks, preceded by a speech by the president to inform the announcement of the holiday, and to experience the legendary mage's bearing and majesty up close can also generate excitement and make students more motivated.

Of course, this is just the school's idea, and the students obviously don't think so. In their opinion, it is probably only the freshmen who have just entered Jialan that will be more excited.

……

At 2 p.m. that day, the Weston Auditorium, which can accommodate up to 40,000 people, will be seated.

Although Jialan is known for her magical prowess, young mages who come here every year can squeeze their heads out for a place in the school. However, as a comprehensive college, its mage students only account for one-twentieth of the total number of students in the school, that is, only 2,000 mage students. The remaining combat and non-combat classes each occupy half of the academy.

So, even though the auditorium is full of sound-absorbing walls, it is still as lively as a wet market.

"Quiet."

William, the white-robed mage who was the Executive Headmaster at the time, said, his voice smoothing out all the wrinkles on his clothes like a large hand under the amplification of the amplified circle.

Seeing that the crowd was quiet, he continued:

"Ladies and gentlemen. Now, with the warmest applause, please give the floor to our Honorary Rector, Mr. Glazer the 'Red Devil'. ”

As the words fell, there was a thunderous applause from the crowd, among which the freshmen were the most vigorous, eager to add two feet.

"These stunned young ......"

"I haven't heard enough, it's the same every year......

"I bet they'll regret being so fanatical next year......"

"I'll show them what the literacy of old students is......"

The old fritters looked at the adoring and fanatical freshmen and gloated.

……

There was a flash of red light on the stage, and Glazer stepped out of the flames in his flat black robes, which brought the applause to a climax.

His expression was a little stiff, and he didn't say anything, his hands were pressed weakly, and after he was quiet, he began to speak.

"The new school year has completed half of the journey, and I believe that everyone has a deep understanding of what Jialan is and what is the spirit of Jialan......

……

“…… More and more people are questioning whether we are wasting so many human and material resources, and I just want to say about it"

"Choosing Jialan is equivalent to choosing the brightest future!"

The old fritters in the audience shouted loudly, and their voices actually overshadowed the Glazer who had amplified the amplification array, and then they applauded themselves, and the applause was thunderous.

The freshmen who watched this scene were dumbfounded.

Although it was not arranged in advance, it was neater than a rehearsal.

Glazer was not taken aback, as if he was used to it. He finished reading this sentence with the same face as usual, then bowed deeply, and left gracefully as a flame again.

Standing on the edge of the stage, William sighed, every year in his twenty years in office, the legendary mage refused to even say a word to his daughter.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the first row of the audience.

There sat a beautiful girl with long red hair, exuding a sacrosanct and inviolable temperament. Although she has only been enrolled for five years, the suitor can already circle the Jialan Academy. And the passing years didn't seem to have had any impact on her, and William could feel that he was getting older, but the other party hadn't changed in any way.

……

Once again, Idril watched her father leave.

Since she stopped being incognito five years ago, she was sent to Jialan Academy. Father said that the strength of the six-ring mage was enough to use "magic" as an excuse to stay young, so there was no need to hide anymore.

At first, the half-elf girl was very unaccustomed to being surrounded by humans, but gradually, she accepted this life, fell in love with the vigorous and energetic atmosphere of human beings, and gradually got out of the grief of losing her lover.

If only Amacer were alive, she often thought.