"For a long time, you may have such a misunderstanding in your mind." Philo smiled, "The pure bloodline of the nobles is the key to the birth of a spellcaster, so only with a noble bloodline flowing can one be more likely to become a mage...... At the same time, the nobility is also noble because of it!

However, this is a very clever misleading! It was the wrong idea that the goddess deliberately guided!

"If this logic is followed, then the bloodline is the key to the mage. How did the first mage come about? There is no doubt that there is only one answer - it is the 'blood of the Chosen One' given to mankind by the gods, in other words, sorcery is a skill given to mankind by the gods......

And you, too, are convinced of this! Even if a lowly mage is occasionally born, it is considered to be one in ten thousand lucky people, and it is a gift from the goddess.

"However, this is wrong! is an extremely ridiculous idea!

"Since we humans walked on this continent as intelligent beings, there has been an invisible hand that has been driving our growth and evolution, the evolution and change of civilization, and this hand is not a god, it is nature! It's the environment!

"Bad weather, ferocious beasts, scarce food...... Only those who can survive these have a chance to reproduce, while the weak are destined to be eliminated. Therefore, the first lucky casters were not chosen by the gods, but survivors of thousands of lives, and their continuation was due to strength, natural selection, survival of the fittest!

"The inheritance of the caster's abilities is indeed related to bloodline, but this is a subtle coincidence, like a rare white goat in a pack of black goats. However, experienced farmers know that if two white goats are selected to be combined, their offspring have a higher chance of having a white coat, which is why the caster's bloodline is concentrated among the nobility. Because of their strength, the caster's ancestors are often nobles, and because of this high chance, they can carry on the lineage......"

At this point, Philo noticed that a small group of smart people had stared at him in disbelief, but most of them still didn't understand what he meant.

"To sum it up......

"If, according to the saying 'the ability to cast spells comes from the gods', once a family is in the middle of the road, the population is scarce, and the caster is unfortunately lost, then there is no way to revitalize the family except to sacrifice everything to the goddess in exchange for an ethereal divine gift. But! In fact, this is false, the possibility of giving birth to a spellcaster is in the blood of each of you, you have been a descendant of a spellcaster, then your descendants are more likely to become spellcasters, it has nothing to do with the gods! It is the blessing and inheritance from the ancestors!

"And those who want to maintain the purity of the bloodline, you do not need to pay any price, you do not need any 'dedication', 'loyalty', you do not need to believe in anything, you just need to clean yourself and manage your private life and that of your descendants. Because the so-called 'salvation' of the Tower, which actually erases the possibility of your inheritance from your ancestors, is a truly vicious act of overdrawing the future! ”

The first time they heard such a novel statement, the nobles were stunned.

It sounds ridiculous...... However, it is also very rigorous......

Fello hits the nail on the head, mentioning what the nobles fear most – decline.

Although there are various reasons for the decline of a family, the sudden loss of the caster is a fatal wound, which cannot be reversed by any means, and it is also a huge disaster that can destroy a family in an instant.

Just look at Duke Carter, who was even ashamed to appear in the city of Falan, and moved back to his own territory. Duke Carter's complicated mental journey is far beyond imagination, on the one hand, he has subtly recognized this "magic ability godsend" statement, but he is unwilling to admit the tower. On the other hand, because of this recognition, as one of the only remaining "truths" in the council family, he could not fall to the tower in the open and beg the goddess to restore the mage inheritance of the Carter family, so he could only choose to leave the Blue City and return to his own territory.

Out of this fear, most of the nobles had to throw themselves into the arms of the Elemental Tower, but this was undoubtedly an act of drinking to quench their thirst.

In fact, as Mu Yan guessed, the caster's bloodline is an extremely recessive trait, and a large number of preconditions are required to meet it, and the divine power makes the mage with an unlimited future lose the possibility of progress, and at the same time, it also cuts off this gene, thus cutting off the possibility of a spellcaster in the future heirs, and completely ruining their future. Because only then will they fall hopelessly to the tower, completely dependent on it.

This is simply a black heart deal that is even more excessive than Kane's Horn.

Many of the nobles were moved by Fello's popular science, and they began to think about what they had seen and heard, and were surprised to find that many of the situations were exactly what he said......

The crowd began to murmur and commotion, and even the civilian camp began to wonder if according to this logic, they could also recreate a mage family through strict control......

For a while, no one cared about the tower, and a group of people in the tower were embarrassed to hang there, not to be reasonable, not to ignore it, and the Duke who stood up for the tower was also a little embarrassed.

That's the power of science......

"Your Highness, what a sophistry."

The fat priest couldn't help but stand up and sneered: "You are so wanton slandering my lord's grace, then I have to ask you, if the caster's ability is not from God, how can the magic net be explained?" ”

When everyone heard this, yes, since the mage has nothing to do with God, what is the matter with the magic net?

So the pressure came to Fello's side again.

But this time is different from before, and the nobles have more things called "intellectual curiosity" in their eyes. They no longer think that the Tower is necessarily right, and they expect a reasonable explanation that will break through this confusion.

But this involves the forbidden area of Fei Luo's knowledge, in fact, that biological knowledge also comes from Mu Yan's popular science, and he doesn't know anything about it at all...... At this time, although His Royal Highness the prince seemed to be calm on his face, he was actually panicked and looked at the crowd frequently.

Fortunately, at this time, a guy who had been fishing in troubled waters stepped forward.

"Lord Priest."

A cold greeting came out of the crowd, and Mu Yan, who was dressed in black robes, slowly floated in front of him, standing at the corner with Gain.

"You're finally willing to come out." The Duke snorted.

"Lord Duke, I laughed, tonight's stage does not belong to me, and the main lord is our Highness."

"Huh."

Seeing the plausible complaint in the eyes of the Duke, Mu Yan knew that he had to say something, or coercion or inducement, in short, he had to feed the other party a reassuring pill. This is also easy to do, after all, it is really impossible to force the other party to comply, of course, this is a last resort.

"Your Excellency Mu Yan," the fat priest suddenly interjected, he really couldn't stand the eyebrows of the two, and thus formed a world-famous painting.

"Do you have any thoughts on my lord's net?"

"I can't talk about opinions," Mu Yan smiled kindly, looking extremely pure and good, but his words were amazing.

"I just think that the magic net is a shackle, a trap, a net smeared with rat poison."

"You-"

"Forgive me for being so blunt, Lord Priest." Mu Yan snapped his fingers lightly, and the two elements of water and fire condensed into two ribbons, one blue and one red, which were wrapped around the neck of the main priest from the left and right sides, and the latter had beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead, although he tried his best to resist, he couldn't get rid of the two ribbons like a spirit snake.

"Me, my magic...... What have you done to me! ”

In the wail, the priest was hung by two ribbons like bundles of prey, his limbs tied to one point, and spun weakly in the air.

As soon as these words came out, Gain's expression changed suddenly.

He was horrified to find that he had lost contact with the magic net, and now he was like a wasted person, and he could only watch Mu Yan do something to the main priest.

Having lost his most important support, although Gaine did not collapse immediately, his eyes looking at Mu Yan were already a little afraid.

So this Duke is so easy to scare?

"Is this the one behind your back?" The Duke pretended to be calm.

"Hmm...... Sort of. ”

Gaine took a deep breath, seemingly calming down.

"You could have done this a long time ago, why bother like this?"

Mu Yan shook his head slightly, "I said, the protagonist tonight is His Royal Highness Fei Luo, not me." And it's not a threat now...... Now you are willing to believe in the saying 'the magic net is just a decoration', if you are interested, I will teach you, after all, this technique belongs to all mages. ”

As he spoke, the ribbon hanging from the priest continued to extend, like a long leaf growing from a tree, and came to Gain's side, disintegrating into the most primitive elemental particles in front of him, and then water and fire began to merge, producing white gas, and the ethereal white mist rose and dispersed, slowly filling the entire square.

Mu Yan was like showing off his skills, and the entire square was instantly shrouded in white mist, using this as a background board, just like at the beginning of the birth of the universe and before the existence of intelligent beings, the most basic four elements were born and died, reciprocating and circulating, staging more complex and cumbersome changes, generating light and shadow, and slowly evolving into all things.

Of course, Mu Yan was not powerful enough to simulate the creation process, he just showed others what kind of state a mage could decompose the world into without a magic net.

"Now you can tell them it's true, right? Lord Duke. ”

Gain nodded bitterly.

The exchange only happened between the two, so in the eyes of others, it was the chief priest who made a provocative speech, and a celebrity Mr. Mu Yan, who had set off a huge wave in Falan City, suddenly appeared, and subdued the main priest with a gesture, and then after a puzzling show of skill, the Duke also seemed to recognize him.

It seems that not only him, but even the surrounding mages have solemn faces.

"Fellow mages."

Mu Yan suddenly shouted to the crowd, "You can try to communicate with the magic network now." ”

The crowd was in an uproar, and the mages were shocked, and some of them even sat on the ground with weak legs.

They are no better than people with a sudden lack of oxygen.

"Don't get excited, this is just a simple test," Mu Yan said in a loud voice, his voice spreading through the corners of the corner under the magic amplification.

"I have temporarily cut you off from the demonic web, just as we have a shelter above us. Remember, mages are born free, just like the elements, and the magic net is just a layer of bondage, a net coated with rat medicine.

"Now, follow my voice, relax your minds, and I'll teach you the simplest of techniques for communicating with the elements - this is true communication, and harnessing the elements, we are mages, the controllers of the elements, not the webs that can only be used with them!

"Let go of your perception and soak in the elements, like relaxing your body and soaking in water...... Don't enslave them, don't care about the ...... of the magic web"

Under Mu Yan's constant prompting, one mage after another successfully communicated the elements around him. Seeing this, he waved his hand and directly extinguished the white light on the Truth Square, leaving only the magic street lamp in the distance, and the square instantly plunged into darkness.

But the darkness wasn't scary, because the barrier above the head was still faintly lit, and because of the loss of the light source, it appeared even brighter!

At the same time, the light of the stars, symbolizing the elements, was slowly rising in the square, like countless fireflies of different colors slowly gathering and flying......

It's a sign that only happens when every mage first communicates with the elements, and it's not a novelty for these people to see it years ago, decades ago.

This time, however, the new feeling was like a new life, and they were so excited that they burst into tears.

"Please remember what I said, we are mages and we are free!

"Our souls, our wills, like this all-pervading element, are free!

"The so-called Lord of the Elements is nothing but a thief! She wants to steal the elements that Mia left to this world, and try to enslave all spellcasters, just as the Tower did!

"But do you see this protected starry sky overhead? The mages who died, those who were persecuted by the tower for discovering this fact, and who were obliterated by the goddess like strangling an ant, they left shelter!

"Under its protection, we have nothing to fear!

"Now, embrace your new life! Only then can you truly call yourself a mage! ”

Mu Yan's words seemed to be inexplicably infectious, and the mages shouted excitedly one by one, releasing all their confusion and depression.

The man in the tower moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he was hit by a heavy crossbow, and the main priest who was hanging up simply gave up the struggle.

Seeing this, Philo was in high spirits, holding the Staff of Truth aloft and pointing at the Tower camp.

"Tonight, Jialan will usher in a new life!"

The Guards divided into several squads and surrounded the tower.

This scene was seen by everyone, and I don't know who started it, and people began to cheer for Fello's name, and for a while, the sound was like a tide, and the waves were higher and higher. Cries such as "Philo" and "Long live Your Highness" came and went.

Mu Yan smiled slightly, turned around to leave, but was dragged by Gain.

"You forgot to explain one thing."

"What?"

"As Philo said, the Tower sacrificed so many people, but what about the power they gained?" The Duke explained what he had just heard, "...... He said there was less than a day left. ”

"Yes, it's going to be soon...... Mu Yan smiled bitterly and patted him on the shoulder, "This is the next tricky problem and test, cherish this moment of buffer time." The good news is that we're already preparing...... Well? ”

Gain didn't seem to care about his words, but stared at the distant sky, his eyes motionless.

At the same time, the sound gradually weakened.

Mu Yan turned around, but his body shook suddenly.

The western sky is now illuminated by brilliant rainbow lights.

Blessed by the barrier, he didn't notice anything unusual, but the elements outside the barrier all converged over there, forming elemental tides visible to the naked eye, forming radiating clouds in the air......

The shock at the moment is 10,000 times more gorgeous than Mu Yan's demonstration just now.

"It's beautiful." Someone muttered.

"yes, it's beautiful."

A mage couldn't help but sigh that he had never seen such a brilliant brilliance, and he had never seen a mage's true swan song.

The spectacle was like a celebration of tonight, and after a brief pause, the cheers resumed, even more than before.

Gaine came back to his senses, "What were you going to say?" ”

However, no one responded to him.

Mu Yan had already stared at the sky in the distance and burst into tears.