When it comes to the things around Morag that are most likely to be a source of mana, the first thing that comes to Sivi's mind is the source of the plague.

It was almost made of curses, but it contained a lot of mana, and while the mana was heavily tainted by the curse, the Plague Source was a great source of mana to output a steady amount of mana if it could be taken care of—at least it would be enough to start the sacrificial ritual.

However, if you think about it, you will find that this conjecture is not reliable.

The Source of the Plague is located in the city of Morrag, and if the Source of the Plague is used as the initiation of the Sacrifice Ceremony, Morag itself will definitely be included in the scope of the ceremony.

But in reality, although Morag has always been miserable, he has not been mixed up to the point of being inexplicably destroyed......

So the speculation that the source of the plague was the source of magic for the launch ceremony could be thrown into the trash.

Could it be that there were once large reserves of high-quality Yaojing veins in this country?

Sivi frowned and continued his reasoning.

If you want to know if there are any veins near the road, the best way is to ask the locals.

He casually entered a tavern that looked like a decent size, and then invited a few people who looked a little familiar to drink with gold made of gold coins—a currency that was not yet recognized by all countries, but gold was still quite popular—and then asked them about the nearby ore veins, consciously or unconsciously.

As a result, the answer was that there was no Yaojing vein nearby at all, and the nearest Yaojing vein from the country was hundreds of kilometers. He has long since been left behind in other principalities......

"Could it be that the lich found a vein that no one knows about?" After leaving the tavern, Sivi held his chin in one hand and muttered to himself with a sad face, but then he shook his head and denied his conjecture: "No, this situation has become a dead end again. Besides, this kind of thinking is a bit too sharp......"

In the same way, the Lich got a powerful artifact from somewhere, and it also belongs to this kind of drill horn tip to come here to launch the ceremony. If it had done something so spectacular, the Mage Guild would never have let its ritual of sacrifice succeed so easily.

Morag is not located in the centre of the eastern plains, but it is still relatively close to the interior and borders some of the bustling areas. This is also for something, even if it later became the city of plague that everyone feared. There will still be merchants who are not afraid of death. If it's really on the edge of the plain, in the wilderness where there is no village in front of the village and no shop in the back, the ghost will take care of you......

In other words, it's easy to find out if you're doing something in a place like this. Even so. Simon the Lich chose to perform the sacrificial ritual in such a place. The reason is certainly not just for a few more people.

"Near Morag, it's hard to move, it's magical, it's not known...... How could there really be such a coincidence with these femdoms...... Wait a minute? ”

Sivi pondered for a long time. Then with a sudden expression, he patted his head: "There really is such a thing!" ”

Isn't that three-headed dog of hell that swallows the spatial passage like a peanut and is buried in the ground like a dead dog?

He used to be weird. There will be a water-sheltering barrier where the dead dog is buried.

The Coiled Wise Man has a wise man in his name, but he is actually a second-class guy, and it is obviously impossible to set up that kind of delicate enchantment. Especially after the Coiled Wise Man was killed, the Water Avoidance Barrier was still strong as well.

After digging up Cerberus, Sivi had always thought that the dead dog had made it. But if you think about it, you don't even mind being buried in the soil, so how can you mind watering the soil more?

Moreover, after Sivi transferred Cerberus to the Dimensional Fragment, the strange water-avoiding barrier was still running as usual, which also showed that the dead dog was not the one who set up the barrier.

Now that I think about it, there is no warranty to be able to create an intricately laid out enchantment and run it safely for so many years, except for Simon, who was once known as one of the greatest alchemists. How many people other than Miller can do it?

Simon the Lich extracts magic from Cerberus to initiate the ritual of sacrificing the kingdom, erasing all the cities of the country that disappeared from history, including the predecessor of the Morag, in one fell swoop, and gathers the life inside to refine it into a soul gem with a function comparable to the Philosopher's Stone.

In that case, it would make sense that he had to carry out the opening ceremony in the vicinity for the sake of what he wanted - even a lich couldn't possibly anal the authentic three-headed dog of hell head-on, let alone pack the other party away, and he could sneak up a little scrap magic from the other party.

Even if Cerberus can't move casually, if he finds that a small lich dares to fight his own idea, it is estimated that whether it is out of the dignity of a strong man or something else, he will directly click Simon away...... The Three-Headed Hellhound is the guide of the souls of Hell (BY Helo), and the lich, a half-undead spirit who hides his soul, is not enough to look at it.

In short, based on the concept of the caster himself acting as a source of mana in most sacrificial rituals, the lich should be near Cerberus now, in other words, where the city of Morrag is located.

Thinking of this, Xiwei couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, even if he entered the Tower of Cause and Effect and traveled through a hundred years, he would still have to go back to the place where Adric Academy would be established in a few hundred years.

It's a bit unrealistic to rely on the cards on your body to fight a mad lich head-on, but it should be fine if you just stop him from completing the ritual.

Pulling the flying technique out of his pocket, Sivi stared at the time limit above and twitched the corner of his eyes, and finally sighed unwillingly and put it back in his pocket, and then ran to the horse shop to hire a tooth cart as a means of transportation......

After all, it is the value of flying to increase mobility in battle rather than rushing. And in the current situation where Xiwei's strength is limited by cards, this kind of auxiliary magic that can increase combat power in disguise is naturally more precious.

"I'm finally feeling the pain of the mages who are limited by the limited number of spell slots per day......"

Sitting in the carriage of the toothed beast, enduring the bumpy feeling of walking on the dirt road, Sivi could only ask the ceiling speechlessly. (To be continued......)

PS: Recently, I found a very interesting and ginseng-eating game...... "The Arteries of Creation". It's a pity that it's only half smaller than the sinicization.,And the sinicization group also abandoned the pit OTZ......