Wren finished speaking and looked at the teacher's reaction.

Ancy Wodaus's originally very eager face was stunned, and he was a little sluggish, and after a few seconds, he shook his head and said, "This is impossible. ”

Wren can understand the teacher's thoughts.

As the first Holy Soul Wizard in human history, Master Ogulvi witnessed the birth and weakening of the Empire, invented the Core of Iola under the guidance of the Goddess of Magic, and created the Supreme Council to revitalize the Empire, which can be said to have single-handedly created the current imperial pattern.

Such a great figure can be called unprecedented, and it may be difficult to have a successor.

The Orienser Empire has not had an emperor for more than a thousand years, and Master Ogulvi controls the Supreme Council and indirectly controls the empire, almost a de facto emperor, but lacks the crown.

How could the supreme ruler of the empire betray the Supreme Council he created?

This is like answering the sentence: Why did Your Majesty rebel?

Such an astonishing secret, no one dares to believe it. Wren himself didn't want to believe that once the matter was confirmed and exposed, how serious the shock and impact on the empire would be, he couldn't imagine it, and it might even subvert the entire empire!

Ancy Vodaus was obviously aware of this, and his expression became more and more solemn.

He stared at Wren and asked, "What evidence do you have?"

"I don't have any definite evidence for the time being, it's just my speculation. Wren shook his head slightly, "Before he died, Marc revealed to me the origins of those two legendary wizards, who were from Nether Floating City. ”

"How would Marc know who they were?" Anthony Vodaus frowned.

The two legendary wizards deliberately used spells to cover up, and Cadegar and Cleos had fought against them, but they had not been able to see through their origins. Obviously, it was impossible for them to tell Marc that they must be cautious and almost impossible to show their feet.

"It's a coincidence. Wren recalled Marque's words.

On the tenth night of the Dragonborn's arrival in Congartro, two legendary wizards approached Mark, hid their heads, and offered to help him fight the enemy, but he was paid five million dragons.

Marc ignored the government for many years, and only cared about his own cultivation and pleasure, which led to a long-term deficit in the treasury, and the compensation given by the Danse family before was actually only to eliminate the debts on the accounts.

He simply couldn't come up with the money.

But the two legendary wizards still stayed, and without giving a reason, decided to help Marc for free. From the very beginning, the two of them used spells to cover their identities, changed their body shape and smell, and even processed their voices, and their bodies were shrouded in hazy light and shadow, which Marc couldn't see.

However, on one occasion, when Marc and two legendary wizards were discussing a countermeasure, the spell used to change the sound expired and briefly failed for a few seconds.

The wizard didn't notice it in time, and only realized it when he spoke, and immediately recast the spell and changed his voice.

He only spoke half a word, very briefly.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for Marker to discover the identity of the other party from this half word, but it is so just right, I don't know if Marker is lucky, or the wizard is unlucky, in short, he is exposed.

As a young man, before he became Duke of Lauberdil, he disguised himself as a mercenary and ventured around, visiting the imperial capital of Nosriel and visiting the Floating City of Nether for a few days. During this time, he was jealous of a young wizard for a woman in a certain Fengyue venue, and the two got into a fight.

Mark's strength is far superior to his opponent's, but it is basically impossible to win a fight with a wizard in the floating city.

As soon as the two of them got into their hands, they brought in a legendary wizard, who reprimanded the young wizard and threw Marc out of the floating city, where he fell half-dead on the ground outside of Northriel.

From beginning to end, the legendary wizard hadn't looked at Marc squarely.

Marc has never forgotten this shame for the rest of his life, but he also knows very well that he will not be able to get back on the field, so he can only suffer in silence.

It wasn't until more than a hundred years later, that night, that Marc met the legendary wizard again.

With just half a word, Marc remembered.

When he was a teenager, he awakened a rare ability element in the bloodline of the Wind Fury Giant Deer, "Leaf Technique", his hearing is extremely acute, even the smallest breeze can hear clearly, and he can easily distinguish the difference in the characteristics of people's voices, and remember them for many years.

Even after more than a hundred years, Marc still remembers the voice of that legendary wizard as fresh as it was yesterday.

Not to mention half a word, even if it was just a light snort, Marc could be sure that it was this person who threw himself out of the Floating City back then.

Master Quetu of Nether Floating City!

When Marc identified Master Quitu, a smug smile appeared on his face, remembering that a hundred years of grudge had finally been avenged.

Later, Wren searched for information in the mobile phone library and found Master Quitu's information.

This legendary wizard is a student of Master Ogulvi, he has been famous for more than four hundred years, and he was a nineteenth-level elemental envoy half a century ago, but he has not been able to attack the Holy Soul Wizard for a long time, which is completely consistent with the information seen by his soul eye.

"Kuitu...... It turned out to be him. ”

After hearing this, Ansivodaus sighed: "I have met Kuitu a few times, and this man's temper is indeed a little hot, but his talent in magic is very rare. He is also a wizard who is proficient in the field of fire elementals, and he has also asked me for spell-casting techniques......"

He was still a little incredulous, "Could it be a deception set up by Marc on his deathbed to drive a wedge between Wizeland and Nether?"

"No, it won't. Wren replied in the affirmative.

At that time, the eyes of his soul were always open, and he could confirm that Marc was not lying.

Ancy Vodaus was a little puzzled as to how Wren could be so sure that Marc was telling the truth, but seeing Wren's categorical appearance, he guessed that Wren had a certain method of making judgments, so he didn't ask.

He thought of another possibility, "Is that Kuitu someone else disguised?"

Wren also considered this assumption, shook his head, and said: "Queitu's exposure was caused by accident, he didn't remember anything more than a hundred years ago, and he didn't recognize Mark, let alone thought that Mark's voice would remember so long ago. ”

This process requires several factors to achieve.

Even Kuitu himself does not know the ins and outs, and outsiders are even more unable to know, and who can take advantage of such a trivial matter to set up a situation? It is almost impossible to do.

Anthy Vodaus nodded, touching his beard and falling silent.

If that legendary wizard is really Quitu, it means that the Wither Floating City is secretly working against Wizeland, first preventing Wizeland from helping the Dragonborn recover, and then interfering with the two Speakers to hunt the Spirited Stag, which is already the enemy's behavior.

Why did Nether Floating City stop the Dragonborn from restoring?

What purpose do they have?

How did Kuitu's companions know that the Holy Soul Wizard of Wezeland was in poor health, and they were just trying to find out the news, or did they clearly know the truth and not let Wezelan get the "endless spring breeze"?

And most importantly, why is Nether Floating City so hostile to Wizeland?

Was this the instruction of Master Ogulwe?

A series of questions churned in Anthy Vodaus's mind, and for a long time he could not reach a conclusion. In fact, he had vaguely guessed a certain reason, but this guess was so shocking that even he didn't want to believe it, hoping that there was another possibility, or that he had guessed wrong.

Ancy Vodaus looked at his student.

Wren was the first to have this information, and he must have thought about it many times in the past few days, and he asked softly, "Where do you think Quitu learned about my physical condition?"

"I wouldn't have guessed for myself anyway. Wren replied calmly: "In the past, the teacher has not left Wizeland for decades in order to conduct magic experiments, which is normal. You haven't been out of the house for just two years now, so there's no doubt about it. ”

"The speakers of parliament are also unlikely to leak secrets. ”

"The only person who is most likely to know the teacher's physical condition is Sazarstan. Wren was not shy about the name of the chief lich, "Maybe Sazarstan can't be sure, but he can tell the news to others and let others test it." ”

"This is someone else'......"

Wren didn't say any more, referring to Master Ogulvi.

If it weren't for what happened last year, the teacher told himself that activating the core of Eola to raise the floating city would require the energy of another core of Eola, and it was inferred that Colstead and Sazarstan must have received the help of a holy soul wizard in the empire who owned the floating city, and that there was a traitor in the High Council, and he would not suspect the head of Master Ogulvi.

You know, the Core of Eola was invented by Master Ogulvi, and who else knows the Core of Eola better than the Goddess of Magic?

What seems impossible anymore, after excluding other wrong options, the final answer is obtained:

Master Ogulwe is that traitor!

This great being, known as the "First Wizard", not only betrayed the Empire, but also secretly colluded with the wizard of the "Death Knot Sigil" to snatch the floating city that the Modu nobles and the wizards of Wezeland had worked so hard to build, bringing undead disasters to the Empire!

However, Wren was puzzled by why Master Ogullevi did this.

He has already stood at the pinnacle of imperial power, and no one can compare with his qualifications and prestige, and the other two giants of the Supreme Council must also be honored as a master in front of him.

All the wizards of the empire are his descendants.

His prestige spread throughout the world of Erenus and many planes, and even the angels of the heavenly realm and the demons of the abyss had heard of his great name and were in awe of his strength and magical knowledge.

Apart from being a god, Master Ogullevi should have no other pursuits.

But becoming a god requires opportunities and difficult choices.

Spirits wizards are in pursuit of truth and magic, and are inherently rejecting the power of faith, and most wizards believe in themselves more than in gods, and are not even religious enough to believe in the goddess of magic. Fanatics are rare among wizards, and even the Chosen One of the Goddess of Magic is not very fanatical.

There are even extreme wizards who believe that the gods are nothing more than stronger spellcasters.

The main material realm of Erenus is actually the world controlled by the caster.

The true body of the god did not descend to the mortal world, and Master Ogulvi is one of the most powerful beings in the world, and even the incarnation of the god is difficult to match.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Holy Soul Wizard, the temptation of becoming a god is not so great, and it is impossible to meet.

This is not something that can be accomplished by individual effort.

Wren thought about it for ten days and ten nights, but he didn't figure out Master Ogulvi's motives, and what he did didn't seem to have anything to do with the gods.

Anthy Wodaus saw his doubts and sighed, "It's normal for you to think of it, this is a secret that only Holy Soul Wizards know. ”

Wren perked up and asked curiously, "What secret?"

"Lifespan. ”

Ancy Vodaus only said one word, and a large amount of information immediately flashed through Wren's mind, and it seemed that the layers of fog were cleared in front of him, revealing all the truth.