Chapter 128: The Second Holy Soul
Frink's gaze swept over the three of Wren before landing on Roger's, his eyebrows moving invisibly.
Roger's pupils contracted slightly, and a soft snort came out of his nose.
The atmosphere on the balcony became somewhat subtle.
Wren took a sneaky look with his soul eyes and sensed the half-elf's hostility towards Roger, and immediately understood that Flink regarded Roger as an enemy.
Duke Silverstar seemed to be unaware, and introduced, "This is Frink, my chief of guard, and my most loyal companion, who has helped me lead the Secret Fire Guard for many years. β
She turned to Frink again, "These three are Roger, Wren and Zoltan, all of whom are my friends, and if they hadn't discovered the Shadow Blade's scheme in advance, Lonshand would have suffered even greater losses. β
"Thank you all three for your contribution to Madam and Lunzander. Frink took two steps forward and saluted very formally.
His posture is elegant, his expression is sincere, and he can't find the slightest fault.
Roger listened but was very unhappy, and Frink's tone was half a master.
While others call DeLesa Duke or Your Excellency, Flink calls her Madame, deliberately revealing his intimacy with Duke Silverstar.
In fact, you don't need to ask to know that this half-elf has followed the Duke of Silver Star for many years, is loyal, powerful, and has outstanding appearance, who would believe that he has no leg with the Duke of Silver Star?
As expected, Frink was the chief of the guard and a guest of the Duke of Silverstar.
To put it mildly, it's actually the first face.
Roger looked at Flink blankly for a few seconds, then at Duke Silverstar, but finally didn't say a word.
Wren didn't want to stay here any longer, and was about to say goodbye when magic rippled in the room.
Looking back, two people came out of the room's teleportation array.
One is a tall and sturdy middle-aged man, wearing silver armor and carrying a two-handed sword, his steps are steady and powerful, and there is a dull sound of footsteps under his feet, like a moving little giant.
Wren glanced at the other party's soul, this was a legendary great swordsman of the twelfth level.
On the side of the Great Sword Master, there was a female elf.
She was a pure-blooded elf, very beautiful, with emerald green hair, long, pointed ears, and a lithe body with a powerful magical aura.
It's clear she's a wood elf.
Wren saw in the eye of the soul that this wood elf was a legendary-level mage, judging by the strength of the soul, it was equivalent to a tenth-level wizard!
The two of them came over and shouted at the same time:
"Your Excellency, Duke. β
"Teacher. β
Duke Silverstar nodded, and then introduced them to the three of Raynes.
The legendary Great Swordsman is called Tyne Hobred.
He is the head of the Silver Knights, has followed the Duke of Silver Star for many years, made many achievements, was canonized as an earl, and is one of the most trusted subordinates of the Duke of Silver Star.
The wood elf Alamia is the youngest student of Duke Silverstar, and is extremely talented, usually rarely seen in the wizarding tower, but is deeply trusted by Duke Silverstar.
When the Duke leaves the Wizard's Tower, she is in charge of the affairs of the Tower.
Wren sighed in his heart, the background and strength of the Holy Soul Wizard are really unfathomable.
There are three legends in front of me alone, a sixteenth-level shape-shifting wizard, a twelfth-level great swordsman, and a tenth-level elven mage.
There were also two legends who were not present, one was the director of the Security Bureau, Felion, the legendary magic swordsman, and another student of the Duke of Silverstar, the vice president of the Silver Star Academy, Wren had seen before, he was a fourteenth-level elemental envoy.
Not to mention the hundreds of wizards below the legend in the tower.
There are more than a dozen high-level wizards alone!
Such a powerful force organization represents one of the top forces in the empire, and it is by no means something that ordinary enemies can shake.
Next, the Duke of Silver Star has to discuss with his henchmen about resuming the governance of the Silver Star District.
Wren and Roger looked at each other, knowing it was time to leave.
Just then, someone teleported into the room.
It's Viola.
As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted everyone's attention, especially the men, whether they knew or didn't know each other, they were all amazed in their hearts.
Viola saw Wren with a happy smile on her face, which was intoxicating.
Both Roger and Zoltan saw Viola for the first time, and immediately reacted that this stunningly beautiful half-elf was Wren's girlfriend.
They didn't quietly give Wren a thumbs up.
Viola walked over, and the incense swept over, first calling out to the Duke of Silverstar, "Ma'am." Then his gaze returned to Wren, his eyes were full of concern, and he said softly, "Wren, you're not hurt, are you?"
"Nope. Wren responded with a smile, turned his head and said, "Your Excellency, please allow me to retire first." β
Roger and Zoltan are also preparing to leave.
"Okay, I'll talk to you when I'm done with my business. Duke Silver Star didn't keep it, she glanced at Roger, stopped talking, and finally said, "Viola, you send them back for me." β
Roger didn't have a trace of nostalgia, and turned away.
The four of them stood on the teleportation array, and they were instantly teleported to the ground floor hall of the wizard tower.
At this moment, there were wizards everywhere inside and outside the hall, and more than twenty members of the Secret Fire Guard, led by two high-level wizards, rode demon leopards to guard every exit of the tower.
The four of them appeared, and the wizards immediately cast their eyes.
They knew Viola, so their eyes were on the three strangers in Wren.
Viola went up to negotiate a few words, and quickly let her go.
Exiting the tower, passing through the pit in the plaza, and entering the Silver Star Academy, Wren was free to introduce Viola to Roger and Zoltan.
Viola greeted the two of them generously.
She was a little curious, Wren's friends were not simple, a dwarf, and a legendary witcher.
I've never heard Wren talk about it before.
Zoltan teased and laughed: "I have long heard of the good name of the owner of the Violet House, and today I finally saw it, those people bragged all day long, but they didn't lie about it, tsk......"
"No wonder you kid hasn't been back to the hotel lately. The dwarf winked at Wren.
Roger was a little silent.
Wren sensed his abnormality, but didn't know how to be relieved.
There were also wizards patrolling the Silver Star Academy, and many students gathered in twos and threes, whispering about what happened tonight.
Halfway through, Wren inadvertently glanced at a familiar figure in the crowd.
"Phyllis. β
For the first time since that trade fair, Wren met Phyllis.
She still has curly red hair, a dignified appearance, and wears a gorgeous magical robe and several enchanted equipment, which is very dazzling in the crowd.
However, at this time, Phyllis did not have the arrogance of the day at the trade fair, but stood behind a middle-aged wizard with low eyebrows.
This middle-aged wizard has a handsome face and warm eyes, giving people a very friendly feeling.
On his side, there were a number of wizards, many of them high-ranking wizards like Phyllis, each with several pieces of enchanted equipment on them, and they surrounded the middle-aged wizard and whispered something.
Viola also saw the group of wizards and recognized Phyllis in the crowd.
She turned back to the three of them and said, "They are visiting wizards from Pallas Floating City, that one is Lord Winslow, he is a legendary mid-level psyker, a student of Duke Redstone, and Phyllis is his student. β
"Legendary Psyker ......"
Wren was a little surprised, "Aren't they still in Lonshand and haven't gone back?" As he spoke, he quietly opened his soul eye and looked at the Winslow to observe the psyker's soul element.
In an instant, the white light in front of Wren's eyes shone violently, stinging his eyes.
His mind was buzzing, his soul was trembling, and not only did he not see useful information, but he also lost his normal vision, as if he had been blinded, and he could not see anything.
Tears flowed out at once.
"Damn!
Wren was shocked in his heart, if it weren't for the protection of the will of truth, this soul backlash would have been enough for him to make him pay a heavy price.
He endured the discomfort in his eyes and continued to take a few steps forward, and his sight finally returned.
Viola noticed his abnormality, grabbed his arm, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"
"Suddenly a little uncomfortable, I should have not rested for too long, tired. Wren took a deep breath and felt that his brain was still groggy, as if he had taken a "heart blast" and had a splitting headache.
But this pain, compared to the shock caused by the soul backlash, is not worth mentioning at all.
With his current soul strength, he could have directly observed the soul of a legendary transcendent a long time ago, and the previous transformation wizard Flink, he was a legendary high-level, and he didn't do anything after seeing it.
This Winslow can let himself be hit hard, and he is definitely not a legendary mid-level psyker.
Wren only thought of one possibility, and that was that he saw the Holy Soul Wizard!
But who is this?
There are only twelve Holy Soul Wizards in the entire Orion Empire, each of them is a powerful person, and the birth of each Holy Soul Wizard is a major event that can alarm the entire Empire, and it will never suddenly appear from any corner.
Visiting wizards of the Floating City of Pallas......
Wren couldn't help but tremble.
Could that Winslow be Duke Redstone himself? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was right, and he couldn't think of anything else.
Duke Redstone, Kellstone Carlser, the first genius in human history!
What did he do when he came to Longshand?
It was also during the critical period of the attack on Longshande, Duke Redstone disguised himself as his student and infiltrated the Silver Star Academy.
Wren's mind was in turmoil, and he didn't dare to think about it further.
He pretended not to see anything, and did not look at the group of wizards from Pasla Floating City again, and forced his soul to endure the discomfort and walked out of the Silver Star Academy step by step.
What Wren didn't know was that when he was far away, Winslow in the crowd seemed to be aware of it, suddenly looked at his back, stared for a few seconds, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.
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