Chapter 152: Priorities
Simon stood behind Tyrion like a well-behaved junior, listening to Savis and El Ya and the others talking and laughing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He had to admit that if he hadn't known what Savis would do in the future, he would never have thought that this elegant and eloquent Savis would be the madman at this time.
"So, the messenger of the Moon Temple, ......"
Simon heard the three words of the Moon God Temple, and subconsciously pricked up his ears.
Savis laughed, "I understand the high priest's eagerness. But, you see, I'm not in the right state to travel long distances. In this way, when my body recovers a little more, I will trouble Dean El Ya to open the portal directly. I'll provide me with the coordinates of the Mage's Tower, so I can make up for a lot of time on the road, what do you think? And...... As you know, my main purpose here is to be the discerning eye of the great Light in the Light, to observe the progress of your experiments. ”
This sentence immediately blocked the words of Eya and the others.
"The Well of Eternity is the source of our strength. Praise be to our light of a thousand moons, her wisdom is enough to illuminate the whole of Kalimdor. Unfortunately, the magic of the Well of Eternity is not something that all of Calamdo can enjoy. The light of a thousand moons of mercy often worries deeply about the inability of the people of remote lands to enjoy the blessings of the Well of Eternity. So...... She has great hopes for your experiment. Do you understand the significance of this? Savis smiled seductively, "Your experiment has far-reaching implications, for the Light of a Thousand Moons, for Kalimdor, and for our entire race......"
He didn't say any more, just smiled and quietly looked at Arya and the others, who were already excited.
"Yes, yes! We won't let the beautiful moon flower down. Absolutely not. Eya said with some excitement.
"Good." Savis's gaze swept over Simon as if inadvertently.
Simon hurriedly lowered his eyes, looking at his nose and his nose at his heart.
As true as the truth, if Azhara really loved her people like a son, would she allow the demon army to slaughter her own people?
Simon was impressed by her famous quote - "In order to reconstitute the ideal world, the necessary sacrifices are always inevitable." He tried his best to restrain his expression, but his anger and hatred were as obvious in the eyes of old Savis as they were written on his face.
Seeing that everyone's opinions had reached a preliminary agreement, Savis continued unhurriedly: "Although the matter of the Moon Temple is important, isn't the High Priest already working on the construction of the Temple? Where a miracle strikes, it will inevitably be a huge project, and it will not be completed in a short time. So we don't have to rush. And when I return, I will tell your Majesty that the light of wisdom will understand, and will not believe in the wisdom and mercy of the great Flower of the Thousand Moons? ”
As soon as Savis's big hat was buttoned, several people naturally resigned themselves and did not dare to refute the word.
"So......" Savis finally knocked on the armrest of the chaise longue and came to a conclusion. Dean Elja, Prince Farodis, Curator Tyrion, our top priority should be to complete the experiment as soon as possible...... The better! ”
Arya nodded in response, "For the experimental part, we'll speed up the process." But, Savis, your eyes ...... Does it really matter? ”
Savis laughed. He covered his eyes with his hands, black eyes leaking out of his fingers, and all he could see was the strange red bloodshot in them. "Don't worry, dear Elya, there's no conspiracy, it's not that complicated. Aren't we mages dedicating everything we have to magic...... Is it? I just did a little experiment. ”
Simon didn't know if it was his own delusion, but he always felt that when Savis said this, the gaze that leaked through his fingers was looking at him for a moment.
Before he could make any further judgments, Savis had already lowered his hand and returned to a gentle gesture. "Thank you for coming to see me today, I'm feeling a little tired."
Savis has been evicted. Naturally, Zhiqu is leaving.
Simon walked last, but he felt that Savis's prosthetic eyes were staring at him like a man's back, almost making his cold sweat run down.
Are you too careful?
In Savis's eyes, he should be just an inconsequential apprentice. How could someone like him possibly take himself to heart. Simon raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat that didn't exist on the lower lip of his nose, but suddenly found that there was a light red mark on the back of his hand, as if it had broken a little skin, and it didn't seem to have been, as if it had just been scratched by something.
He thought about it for a moment, maybe it was when Savis had just rubbed it with him when he was scrambling to pick up the arcane crystal. After all, Savis also wears several large gemstone rings on his hands, so it's not surprising that he has been scratched by gemstones. When the dragon is in human form, the soft skin is not as unbreakable as the scales of a dragon. Simon shook his hand and didn't take it to heart.
"Mr. Tyrion, is Lord Savis strong?"
"Very strong." Tyrion replied. "Lord Savis is a Grand Magister."
"How does it compare to the teacher?" Simon asked, feigned curiosity.
In the Night Elves, mages are generally simply divided into magic apprentices, magicians, mages, and archmagists.
The students in the academy are apprentices until they graduate, and only when they officially graduate can they have a certified mage. And like ordinary teachers, they are generally at the level of a magister. As far as Simon knows, Prince Phalodis, Dean Elya, and Curator Tyrion are all archmagisers.
Tyrion sighed. "In terms of magic, maybe theoretically I'm still on par with Lord Savis. But if you talk about the application of magic in actual combat, ten of me will definitely not be comparable to Master Savis. ”
"Savis...... Is it that strong? Simon felt like he had a toothache.
"Of course!" Tyrion patiently gave Simon Science, "The Great Light of the Thousand Moons hosts an exchange meeting of the Grand Magus in Cesssaline every five hundred years. If you want to make an impression on the heart of the great light of light, this is the best opportunity. The exchange is not only the theoretical experience of magic, but also the magic competition of real swords and guns. Lord Savis is a three-time champion. Prince Farodis ......" Tyrion lowered his voice and said, "Prince Farodis is also a defeated subordinate of Savis. ”
“……”
Simon was genuinely surprised.
It's not the same as saying yes! Isn't it the world's virtue to beat Savis? How can it be his turn that Savis is so strong!
Sure enough, the world's virtue is the world's own son!
The outside world is dangerous...... He wants to go back to the Cave of Time.