Chapter Forty-Eight: Misfortune Doesn't Go Alone
"I'm glad to see you, but Cynlos, haven't you lost consciousness a little too much lately?"
Even in this consciousness space, Xinluo was still extremely embarrassed, he subconsciously wanted to scratch his head, but suddenly reacted. He was now a conscious being, like nothingness in front of him, nothing.
"There are actually very deep reasons for this."
"Oh? Then tell me about it, I'm idle anyway. Ever since Alicia got married, life has become so boring."
"That's right."
Sinloth didn't intend to hide this lady, if according to the custom of the wizarding world, Prescia, who was Sinloth's magic teacher, was actually his parent. Complaining to parents, doesn't it seem bad?
"Hahahahaha, I was stunned by a fish"
"Don't laugh, me, I'm defenseless, it's it that sneaks up on me!"
"Yes yes~"
It's a shame to be stunned by a fish caught or something. Although they had never met, Prescia's laughter had a certain calming power. After the play, Sinloth's inner depression was much better. He knew that the [Time and Space Garden] in front of him couldn't last long, and he couldn't tell when he would wake up. I don't know when the next time I see Prescia. So, he decisively changed the topic and asked all the questions in his heart.
It's not because I'm shy!
The Grand Magister saw through this young man's thoughts very lightly, and she didn't break it. Just in a gentle tone, he began to answer Cynloth's question.
"Well, you're in a good idea. But it's hard to achieve, not so much technically. The technology of the rainbow cannon has been quite mature, and after many dimensional wars, all kinds of loopholes have been filled. Even if there is a world modifier, but as long as it is slightly modified, it is not a big problem to use, the problem is that in your world, for the world you are in, the activation magic required for the rainbow cannon is too terrifying, and it takes too long to rely on the gathering circle alone. And if you can really gather a lot of magic power in a short period of time, why do you have to use a rainbow cannon? ”
"You want to learn battle spells? Oh, I see, you're trying to learn the right magic. It's simple, but you'd better learn the kinetic energy control technique first. Although this spell is simple, it is used for beginners to lay the foundation, and it is really the best, okay, okay, I'll teach it."
"The system of self-disciplined magicians? Why would you want to learn this, even an academic mage would rarely learn this. It's not that this spell is chicken.,It's that this spell has involved some taboos.,High-end magic guide soldiers sometimes for some reason,Master your own wisdom.,Caused a lot of trouble.,It's not that this is without a criminal record.,It's nothing if you want to learn it.,Anyway, with the magic foundation of your world.,If you want to make a magic guide machine of that level.,I don't know how many years it will take to increase the production capacity of plants? It's easy."
"Pain Pain Pain"
Sinloth was awakened by a living pain.
Prescia was a nice lady, gentle and not in any way looked down on others because of her status as an archmage. Well-informed, generous and generous, he patiently answered many questions about the magic rookie Xinluos one by one. Such a lady, as a friend, is undoubtedly very good.
But there was one thing that Sinloth couldn't bear. The enthusiastic Grand Magus always subconsciously forgets the fact that Sinloth is still a weak mortal. For the Grand Magus, the insignificant amount of information is always stuffed into the brain of Cynloth.
For Sinloth, the amount of terrifying information was naturally not enough to kill him. But it gave him a headache for a few days, and there was no problem at all.
"Your Excellency, you're awake."
Sinloth heard the prestige and found the one guarding beside him. It wasn't the maid in the black dress, but the melancholy Bismarck. The faithful knight watched the lord wake up, his tense face slightly relaxed. But then, his face became stern again. The knight, dressed in civilian clothes, groped around his waist and pulled out a small bag and handed it to Sinloth.
"I'm sorry to disturb your rest. But my lord, I think it's better for you to take a look at this first. ”
"What is this?"
Cynroth rubbed his head, making his sore head better. Inexplicably, Sinlos took the bag, and he groped through the bag, and found that it was hard inside, and it seemed that there were a few stones in it. Sinloth opened the bag and poured out the contents.
A few colored stones that emitted a faint glow fell out, and the beautiful luster outlined a strange color in the dark pupils of Sinloth.
"Hiss Seven Obsidian Magic Stones! Bismal Keqing, where did you come from? ”
Magic stones, mysterious things that are only produced in the demon race. Because of their different attributes, this kind of crystal, which always emits different lights, is formed, and no one knows except those high-level demons. But the empire knows one thing, the magic stone contains extremely terrifying energy, and once it bursts out, it is infinitely powerful. Even the walls of the royal capital, which topped the empire, could not withstand the power of several magic stones exploding together.
As a result, the Empire has always focused on the collection of magic stones. In the Empire, it is not an exaggeration to say that the magic stone is priceless. And in front of Xinluos, there are a total of seven magic stones, large and small!
Bismalk's face was heavy, and he replied in a low voice, "My lord, this is what the fish attacked you that day. ”
The fish? Assault me? How can there be a Seven Yao Demon Stone in the body of a fish, damn it, no.
Seeing Sinloth's drastic expression, Bismar knew that Sinloth, like him, had thought of some extremely bad possibility. No matter how the magic stone is generated, no one knows. The general opinion of the empire for its formation is that the birth of the magic stone must require a place with extremely abundant magical energy. Then, under certain special conditions, the active magical energy is solidified and transformed into crystals, which are also known as the Seven Obsidian Magic Stones.
It's hard to say whether the magic stone in the fish's body was by accident or if it was accidental, so if it's easy to say, it can only be said that Xinluo and the others were lucky, and it was a windfall. And if it weren't for the chance, then the problem would have been a big deal
The conspiracy of the demons, the peep of the empire. Countless dark thoughts flashed through the mind of the lord who was not pure in heart.
The lord picked up a cyan seven-obsidian magic stone, and slowly played with it with his slender fingers. Feeling the terrifying energy contained in it, Xinluos, as a half-magician, had an inexplicable feeling. It seems that as long as he mobilizes his mind slightly, the energy in the magic stone will gush out, tearing this castle to pieces.
Damn, can't think about it anymore.
"Have you inspected the lake?" For this matter, Xinlos has always been thinking about what if. It's unlikely, but maybe someone accidentally left it behind? Maybe a school of fish from elsewhere was carrying a magic stone and was accidentally devoured by a snakefish?
The magic stone has such a huge amount of energy, it is impossible for ordinary animals to keep it in their own bodies for a long time out of instinct.
"It has been carefully inspected along the shore of the lake, and there are no special signs. There are no tributaries in that lake, so the possibility is basically ruled out."
Xinluo put the beautiful magic stone back in the small bag, tightened the pocket, and stuffed it under his pillow: "I know about this, let's stop here, besides, pass my order, now the autumn harvest has passed." It's time to close the forest, and no one will be allowed to enter my forest. Trespassers come according to the old rules. ”
"Yes, sir."
The forest was originally the lord's private property, and all the qiē in it belonged to the lord. When Sinloth ordered the forest to be opened before, the people were actually quite resentful. It's not that they're ungrateful, but the lords don't even care about their wealth. What future can you have with him? I don't even care about my own wealth, and I care about them pariahs? With such a loser, there is no future at all.
Of course, the lords don't say that now.
"My lord, closing the forest is just an expedient measure, this magic stone thing" Bismal can understand the intention of Xinluos, on the one hand, after the autumn harvest, although the life of the leaders is still difficult, but they can finally support them to survive the cold winter, and there is little point in opening the forest again. After all, it's not just humans who are short of food in winter. The beasts are also hungry.
On the other hand, it is natural to plan to block the news.
Instead of answering, Sinloth instead asked, "Who else knows about this but you?" ”
"It's a big deal, and I don't dare to mention it to others. By the way, Lijie was there at the time. ”
Cinnlos touched his smooth chin, and he was still quite satisfied with the knight's treatment: "Then things will be easy to do, forget about it." ”
"Forgot about it? But my lord, what if the Empire asks about it? ”
For the Empire, the magic stone is a strategic resource, which is never too little. In fact, for various reasons, ninety percent of the magic stones that appeared on the market went into the treasury of the wealthy empire.
"Bismal Keqing, whose vassals are you?!"
This is a bit of a serious question, and it is simply questioning the loyalty of the knights.
Bismal quickly knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Below you are the vassals of the Fanzhuo family. ”
"So, do you understand how?"
"Yes, I'll forget about Jì."
A vassal of my vassals, not my vassals. It's a bit ridiculous to say, but it's really a common belief among the nobility of the empire. Among them, of course, there are also imperial knights.
For Bismarck, after so many years of imperial culture, loyalty to the empire has been carved into his bones. But before that, he was a retainer of Van Zhuo. In the end, his allegiance is still to Van Zhuo.
Xinluo nodded with satisfaction, and said a little tiredly, "Well, it's hard work. You've been working hard lately, so go down and rest. ”
"Your will." Hearing the lord's exhaustion, Bismal naturally didn't dare to stay longer. He bowed deeply and slowly exited Cynloth's bedroom.
"The large-scale phenomenon of mana enrichment, condensing 54213 in a beast with strong vitality, is it Ellie?"
Conservation of energy is a law that most dimensional worlds follow, and Desmond has never seen this phenomenon before. Then there is only one explanation, in the short term, there is only Ellie's hairband that has the ability to form a large-scale magic disturbance, except for Fei Yi. Fei Yi will not do such a trouble-seeking thing, then only
"The contractor judged correctly, the energy core of the Whip of Legends is too strong for this world. Under the subconscious influence of the contractor's daughter, this land is gradually being eroded. ”
And so it was.
Xinlos rubbed his swollen head and sighed helplessly. The core of energy is the growth of caring for beauty, and it can never be taken off. But now this kind of demonization phenomenon may be suppressed for a while, but it will happen more often in the future, and it will always be a matter of time before people see the clues.
That's how it can be good.
"Is there a way to block the spillover of mana? The kind that doesn't affect Ellie. ”
"A large-scale forbidden demon realm is sufficient."
"Bastard, of course I know that the Mass Forbidden Demon Realm can prevent the mana from spilling over without affecting Ellie. The question is, if I can do it, why do I ask you! ”
"Awakening"
"My lord! Big things are wrong! ”
Before Sinloth could clear out what the ball was saying, he was interrupted by a shout. The shout was so panicked, as if something terrible had happened.
Sinloth frowned, there were so many things going on today. He had just woken up, and he hadn't had a good rest, and he had so many things in a row. Sinloth struggled, but before he could sit up from the bed. A reckless man had already barged straight in.
"My lord, Lord Claes is in prison, you must save him!"
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