The Blackmang Wizard Tower is huge, and even though there are libraries, stargazing platforms, laboratories, and breeding areas, there are still many vacant places.

All the way down, Wang Xu followed the black crow and was taken to the middle level of the wizard tower.

It resembles a medieval castle, with black marble, a one-person-high wide mirror, unfancy walls, and classical-style chandeliers dotting the ceiling.

"The Wizard Tower of the Black Mang, no one has lived in it for years."

Standing on Wang Xu's shoulder, the black crow said in a gloomy tone.

"What about the other disciples of the Guru? Won't you come back to see it? Wang Xu asked rhetorically.

The black crow was silent for a while, and then said, "You should understand that a wizard like an adult is always awe-inspiring, even if he is his disciple. ”

Hearing this, Wang Xu nodded secretly and whispered, "The mentor is a person worthy of awe. ”

Isn't it worth awe, a fourth-order Great Perfection wizard, coupled with luck comparable to the seventh-order, not to mention a low-level wizard, I'm afraid that it is a fourth-order great wizard, and he will be out of breath in the face of the Black Mang Wizard.

Wang Xu even doubted that the Black Mang Wizard could fight beyond the ranks, and it would not be worse than an ordinary fifth-order wizard.

"Here we are, this is your room."

Without waiting for Wang Xu to ask again, the black crow took off from his shoulder, passed directly through the door, and entered a room near the escalator.

Wang Xu's eyes shrank, and even with his eyesight, he couldn't see how the black crow did it.

It's like the crow has no entity, but just now he clearly felt that the crow has a substance, and it is not a ghost.

"I'm stunned to do something, don't come in yet."

The voice of a black crow came from the room, urging in his tone.

Wang Xu put his hand on the doorknob, twisted it slightly, and saw that the black crow was lying on the bed leisurely, which was his bed.

"There are three books on your desk, namely the Bloodline Path, the Wizard's Mystery, and the Higher Meditation Method's Book of the Black Mang, I will give you three days to read all three books, and on the fourth day I will come to you and lead you on the path of the Wizard." The black crow put its wings on the back of its head, leaned on Wang Xu's pillow horizontally, and crossed its feet like an uncle.

Wang Xu was silent for a moment, and then nodded slightly.

Although he took the path of a martial artist and had no intention of becoming a wizard, Yiduo did not pressure himself, and learning meditation should not be a bad thing, as long as he didn't reverse his priorities.

"You read slowly, remember not to be too noisy, adults are quiet, don't blame me for not reminding you." The black crow fluttered its wings and flew high, plunged into it from the ceiling, and disappeared from Wang Xu's field of vision like a swimming fish in the water.

Wang Xu stood quietly for a while, his gaze first shifted to a few magic books, and then began to look at the room.

The room is not big, the specifications are one bedroom and one bathroom, the door is on the north side, and the window is on the south.

At this time, the window was open, and a little moonlight shone in, as if to clothe the ground in silver.

Facing the window, there is a desk and a chair.

The bed is on the right hand side of the desk, and by looking at the distance, Wang Xu found that lying on the bed, he can get the books on the table, which is simply the gospel of the lazy.

In addition, there are very few room furnishings, only one side of the hanging area, and a closed wardrobe.

Wang Xu didn't rush to read the magic book, but walked around the room a few times, not only checked the bathroom, but also opened the wardrobe to take a look.

At the moment when he closed the wardrobe, he suddenly saw something written on the closet of the wardrobe.

"Huh!" When I opened the closet, the handwriting was gone, and the wall cabinet was empty.

Wang Xu didn't believe in evil and searched for it, and found that there was no handwriting at all, as if what he saw before was just an illusion.

Hallucination!!

Soon, Wang Xu denied this, although he had been taking softening potions to make himself look like an ordinary person, but in fact he was still not an ordinary person.

He didn't think he was hallucinating, preferring to have a cat in his closet.

Thinking like this, Wang Xu searched more carefully.

It's a pity that the disappeared handwriting never appeared again, until he got impatient and closed the closet again.

Swish!!

The moment the wardrobe was about to close, the handwriting appeared again in the corner of his eye.

Wang Xu paused his hand and slowly opened the door of the wardrobe.

As he moved, the handwriting disappeared little by little, and when the door was opened a third of the way, the handwriting was completely gone.

"Interesting." Wang Xu made the move of closing the door again, but he did not close all the doors, only two-thirds of them.

When I saw it, I closed two-thirds of the cabinet door, and the handwriting appeared in the wardrobe again.

Wang Xu carefully identified it and found that there was a sentence written on it: "If you see this sentence, it means that you are my junior brother, come on, play a game with my senior brother, there will be a reward." ”

"Senior brother?" Wang Xu looked at the room, and in his mind, a vague figure who was fortunate enough to successfully apprentice and study beside the Black Mang Wizard naturally appeared in his mind.

This figure was a disciple of Wizard Heimang in a certain generation, and he had also studied here, and may even have lived in this room.

He may be the same as himself, alone, without even someone to talk to, and decided to find something to relieve his boredom in his boring study life.

"Unknown junior brother, you can call me senior brother, come on, let's play a treasure hunt, I have hidden many pages of diaries in many corners of the castle, believe me, these diaries are very beneficial to you, find these things they are yours."

The person who called himself a senior brother left a smiley face sign at the end.

Wang Xu stood in front of the wardrobe, guessing who this person was.

There are a total of sixteen disciples of the Black Mang Wizard, the sixteenth disciple is him, and the fifteenth disciple is the Grand Wizard Gargamel, this is something he can be sure of, and it is not clear further on.

Could the gentleman be Gargamel?

Wang Xu thought about it and felt that it was not very likely, because Gargamel he had already seen it, and he was a pure wizard who was cold to the bone, and even if he accepted Old Bailey as an apprentice, he just nodded quietly.

Such a person is not quite like a person with a witty personality who wants to play games with his junior brother.

Of course, it could also be that something happened in the future that changed Gargamel's personality and made him go from being a witty person to being ruthless.

"What a boring person, if I were an ordinary person, staying alone in the Black Mangta Tower, enjoying the life of a hermit day and night, maybe it would be so boring."

Wang Xu closed the closet and had no idea of looking for a diary.

First of all, he's not bored enough to go crazy looking for some bullshit diary.

In addition, he didn't think that this senior brother's diary would really help him, and was more inclined to be just a boring prank.

If he happens to encounter it in the future, he doesn't mind reading the contents of the diary, as for taking the initiative to find it, forget it, everything is just as fate.

Leaving the diary behind, Wang Xu sat in front of the desk.

The Bloodline Path, the Mystery of Witchcraft, the Book of High Meditation and the Book of Black Mang.

Judging by the name, the first is an explanation of bloodlines, the second is probably a description of witchcraft, and the third is a meditation book.

Wang Xu hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the first book of the Bloodline Road in order, and just held it and looked at it.

The Bloodline Road is a storybook that tells the beginning of everything.

I don't know how many years ago, at that time, there were no wizards in the world, and even humans did not possess extraordinary powers.

The birth of the first sorcerer, full of drama, is the child of a human maiden and a devil maharaja.

At that time, the wizarding world was not so big, it was just like a small world.

One day, a devilish lord discovers this small world and seduces a young girl to conceive his own child.

This child is called Wu, and he was born with certain characteristics of the devil, and he was born with a first-order transcendent being.

It's a pity that the Devil Lord doesn't like this child, he just hopes that this child will build a sacrificial altar and open the passage to the wizarding world so that he can occupy this world.

The answer, of course, is no, Wu slowly grew up, and while learning from the Devil Lord, he used spells to help humans rise up at that time, who were still primitive tribes.

Wu is a genius, and the knowledge he learns can not only be mastered quickly, but also can draw inferences from others and put forward some wonderful ideas.

He improved some of the spells that originated from the devil and taught them to others, so this kind of spell created by witches became what people called witchcraft.

Is Wu the main character?

Yes and no.

He is the protagonist of the First Age, and his mission is to spread the art of witchcraft so that more people can learn it.

When Wu refused to open the spatial passage and let the Devil Lord come, Wu was cursed by the Devil Lord and vomited blood for seven days and died of a violent illness.

The death of Wu represents the end of the first age and the beginning of the second age.

Before he died, Wu was already a fourth-order wizard, and with his own strength, he promoted a small world to a middle thousand world.

At the moment of his death, he asked the heavens for his life, so that his blood would not be broken.

It stands to reason that with the strength of a witch, the strength of a fourth-order wizard, it is not enough to change a thousand worlds.

However, he did it, because he was not an ordinary fourth-order wizard, but a pioneer of the wizarding world and the founder of the middle thousand worlds.

At that time, the wizarding world, which was already in the middle thousand worlds, accepted the witch's request.

Let the witch turn into a rain of blood, nourishing the wizarding world.

Some animals infected by his blood have the potential to become transcendent beings, and some humans infected by his blood have a trace of witch blood.

I don't know how long it has been, but the strength of the wizard has increased day by day, and a new fourth-order wizard has appeared.

This fourth-order wizard is a person with a witch bloodline, he can transform into a complete devil, and has more power in the night.

Time passed again, and the wizarding world became more prosperous, and the second, third, and fourth wizards appeared one after another.

This wizard with devil blood slowly discovered a strange phenomenon, that is, he was also a fourth-order wizard, one by one, withering under the years, but he was still full of vitality.

This is not a normal phenomenon, when the twelfth fourth-order wizard who appeared in the Second Age died of his life, the devil bloodline wizard who spanned hundreds of thousands of years finally sensed that something was wrong.

For example, he found that wizards with bloodlines live longer than wizards without bloodlines.

Similarly, among wizards with bloodline, the stronger the bloodline, the longer the life.

For example, he himself, who has a complete devil's bloodline, lives longer than those with thin blood, so he began to study the bloodline.

Thus, in the Second Age, the Chapter of the Bloodline opened.