The carriage was moving slowly, and Maureen was walking on the road.

His eyelids drooped, as if he were in deep thought, as if he were simply silent.

"Chip, check my current status!" Morin's heart moved slightly, and he gave such an order to the chip.

The sound of the chip's cold machinery rang out.

"Ding! Mission has been established!"

"Mission in progress!"

"Subject status detection!"

"The task has been completed, and the main status is as follows!"

"Maureen Olsen, Level 3 Wizard (Ancient Wizard, Black Flame Dragon-patterned Winged Serpent Bloodline), Strength: 93.1, Speed: 93.3, Constitution: 93.3, Mental Power: 93.8, Mana: 94, Elemental Mastery: 47%!"

As the sound of the chip sounded, Mo Lin only felt a darkness in front of him, and immediately, a cold light blue light curtain appeared, appearing in front of his eyes, and on the light curtain was the appearance of a humanoid image, with many annotations and many constantly changing data on it.

This is Morin's data imaging, and it is also the most accurate data analysis of Morin today.

"Ten years, I've spent ten years in the city of Tratel to have such a change. Morin looked at his data and exhaled softly, the corners of his mouth moved, and he smiled slightly.

Time passed quickly, and before he knew it, Morin had been in the city of Tratel for a full ten years, and during these ten years, Morin was not only building the city in the sky, he was also practicing meditation and transforming witchcraft, and he had not stopped these things.

In the past ten years, Morin has gained a lot, he uses various resources in Trattle City to improve, without the slightest confusion in resources, but his body data has actually reached a peak, at the stage of the third-level wizard, it is very difficult for him to continue to improve, so even if there is no shortage of resources, Morin's body data improvement is still very insignificant.

Of course, the fastest improvement among them is Morin's elemental mastery.

In the past, when Merlin was in that abandoned plane world, he had obtained the power left by the Pancora Demon God, which allowed him to awaken his bloodline, and it was increased by fifteen percent on the spot, reaching thirty-eight percent, but it was only a temporary surge of power, and more power was actually deposited in Merlin's body, which would be slowly released after that, and he would be promoted.

In the past ten years, Morin has been meditating on meditation, and at the same time, guiding his body to slowly accept the bloodline power of the Pancora Scarlet Serpent.

In fact, at the beginning, Mo Lin also had some mistakes, fortunately, Verlin, the incomparable fifth-level spirit ring, helped Mo Lin control the power in her body, and told Mo Lin some training methods, let Mo Lin try to control, slowly release the power, in his own bearing and receiving range, etc., and wait until it is completely absorbed later, and then carry out the next absorption.

Merlin is very grateful to Verline, if it weren't for Verline, he would have taken many detours, and even directly attracted the power of the Pancora Serpent, so that the vast power of the Pancora Demon God overwhelmed everything, making him a complete Pancora Serpent Warlock.

After all, after he obtained the power of the Pancora Demon God, his body is the Pancora bloodline, and the power is the greatest, and it is also the most powerful.

If so, then the joke can be too big.

Verlin discovered that the power in Morin's body was wrong, as well as the weirdness of the power of the Pancora Demon God in Morin's body, but, I don't know for what reason, she didn't say it directly, but asked Merlin to be careful, don't pay attention.

Merlin felt strange, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

"My elemental mastery has reached forty-seven percent, and I am about to break through and reach the third order. Morin leaned on the soft ground, his fingers turned slightly, and the dark energy particles around him gathered on their own, forming a black ball of light glowing with ghostly light, which kept rotating in his palm, and it looked like there was an indescribable strange feeling.

He was thinking about something in the city of Tratel.

When he was in Tratel City, Mo Lin not only did not have the hardship of lack of resources, but also was able to get the guidance of two fifth-level spirit rings from time to time, and finally, his status in Tratel City was extraordinary, and the general fourth-level true intention saw him, and he had to be treated very respectfully, lest he be a little disrespectful.

Without the troubles of resources, with a powerful fifth-level spirit ring to guide you, and a noble status and identity, everything is so beautiful.

If it is an ordinary research wizard and a scholar-type wizard, it is estimated that he will stay in Tratel City for the rest of his life, without anything special, and will never leave, many wizards are like this, after all, in Tratel City, there is everything, it is simply the most perfect everything.

But Maureen still wanted to leave.

The reason is very simple, because Morin is not a scholar-type wizard, he is a combat-type wizard, if he stays in a comfortable place for too long, people will completely integrate into the environment, become an environmental animal that has lost itself, lose the enterprising spirit and pioneering spirit on the wizard's road, and completely abolish it.

Maureen didn't want that, so he was leaving.

In other words, it is a matter of temperament.

Maureen has his own pride, after becoming a wizard, he walked slowly step by step, never relying on others to give anything, but staying in the city of Tratel for a long time, he has been enjoying the precious resources of the city of Tratel for no reason, although Sophie is happy, Maureen does not want to do this.

The other is the Cat Lady and Verlin, the two fifth-level spirit rings.

They were also teaching Morin a lot of key knowledge, and told Morin all the relevant experiences of the fourth-level true meaning, so, it was enough, Morin only needed so much at the moment, and other things, he didn't need it yet.

He got what he could get, he got the knowledge he could get.

Although these things were given to Morin by Sophie and her sisters for free, and there were no complaints, Morin did not want to owe anyone anything.

It sounds ridiculous, but it's true, and that's part of Morin's personality.

For Sophie and Verline, Morin has always remembered that when he is stronger, he will return it to them.

This is Maureen.

It may seem strange or even ridiculous to many wizards, but that's part of Morin's code.

"There's another reason, and that's Zeni. ”

Merlin muttered softly to himself.

His fingers clenched slightly, and immediately, the black ball of light above his palm immediately shattered, and with a pop, it changed in the air, forming a huge translucent black light mask.

There was a palm-sized crystal octopus in the light mask, and the crystal octopus seemed to be alive and dead, twisting its body from time to time, looking a little strange.

This is the strange bloodline that Morin got from Sidro after killing Sidro.

In the past ten years, Morin has not used this octopus to do anything, but the effect is very little, and the body tissue and shot he separated from the crystal octopus will grow out of itself after a while, as if it will remain in this form forever.

Of course, every time a limb breaks, the crystal octopus will temporarily shrink by a circle, and it will only grow larger again when it recovers.

"It's an unbelievably strange bloodline. Merlin looked at the crystal octopus in the translucent black light mask, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself.

The more he studied, the more Morin discovered the extraordinaryness of this crystal octopus.

At the beginning, Sidro must have only used the simplest and most superficial power of this bloodline, and he didn't use the real power at all, and he wouldn't use it, otherwise, Merlin wouldn't have killed him so easily.

And the reason why Morin wanted to leave was because when he used the slime on the crystal octopus to conduct a witchcraft experiment, he found that the witchcraft experiment was pointing straight in a certain direction, and it was constantly trembling, making a low noise.

"Zeni!"

"A powerful and terrifying true power!"

Merlin was talking to Gai, the leader of the Shars, and was still speechless when he saw the meaning of the many witchcraft runes on the wizarding circle.

Morin has been letting the chip carry out the experiment of true power fusion, and he is very eager for true power, after all, it involves him being promoted to the fourth level later, so after seeing the hint of that witchcraft, Mo Lin's heart quietly moved.

The above reasons are the reasons why Merlin left the city of Tratel and went to an unknown direction.

In fact, Merlin didn't know where he was going, but it was always good to follow the direction of the witchcraft, and after arriving at the general place, let the chip recalculate and find out a more specific and detailed location.

"I am now at the peak of the third and second orders, and with my sorcery and my own specialness, I am enough to cross the threshold of the second and third orders and compete with the ordinary third order. ”

"Of course, if I use Sky City, then, even if it is a senior powerhouse in the third order, and someone who has reached the level of elemental control of about seventy or eighty, I am not afraid at all, and I even have a certain chance to kill them. ”

Morin used the samples of the various third-level wizards collected in the chip and the analysis of their data to have a general understanding of his own strength by comparing himself.

I didn't expect that he would be able to reach this step in just a few decades after he was promoted to the third level, which is really amazing.

The corners of Morin's mouth curled, and he couldn't help but laugh.

But after that, the smile on his face slowly faded.

"I'm strong now, but what strength is my body......" Morin's head rested on the velvet pillow, the velvet pillow was soft and comfortable, and a few moonstones were placed in the roof of the carriage, and the faint light sprinkled down, illuminating everything around him, and Morin opened his hand, he looked at his palm, his eyes narrowed slightly, and fell into silence.

His eyes flickered with a cold blue glow, and finally all the blue glimmers disappeared, as if everything was an illusion.

And in Morin's heart, an idea was slowly born.

............

Eye of Bermus.

The buildings here are gray-black, and the most iconic building is the Giant Eagle, which symbolizes the glory and splendor of the original Warlocks of the Eye of Bermus.

In the past, the warlocks passing by the square couldn't help but look up when they saw the giant eagle statue, but now, no one has such a mind.

They hurried past with their heads bowed and their faces gloomy.

Ottson looked at the many warlocks who were hurrying below, reached out, and gently closed the window. He is the head of the Eye of Bermus, a powerful fifth-level spirit ring.

"How's Dorote?" Otson asked, looking up at a middle-aged woman in a cyan robe in front of her, who didn't have the slightest breath, as if she was completely hidden in the void.

"Dorotta...... He's not in particularly good shape. The middle-aged woman was also a warlock, she thought, organizing her language for a moment before she said so.

"Take me there. ”

Otsen stood up and looked at the middle-aged sorceress quietly.

The middle-aged sorceress didn't dare to disobey Otsen's idea at all, and she took Otsen straight to Dorot's room.

Dorot had already fallen asleep, and there were still many people in Dorot's room, all of whom were treating Dorot, and when they saw Otson and the other middle-aged sorceress appear, they were taken aback and hurriedly bowed.

Otsen waved his hand and stepped forward to look at Dorot quietly.

Although Dorot was already unconscious, his brows furrowed tightly, and his face showed a frightened and painful expression from time to time.

Otsen just looked at Dorot quietly and didn't speak.

"Ever since Dorot was wounded by the wizard named Maureen Olsen in the Holy Thorn Flower Empire, he's been like this, and it's had a lot of bad effects on our Bermusian Eye, as you can tell from the state of the young warlocks lately......" the middle-aged sorceress whispered.

"Dorot is scrapped. ”

Otsen said suddenly.

What the?!

The middle-aged sorceress was stunned, and some did not react.

"Dorot is gone, he was frightened by the wizard named Maureen Olsen, and his heart was cracked, and from then on, he could not go far on the wizard's path. Otsen whispered, looking at Dorot's eyes filled with an indescribable emotion.

The middle-aged woman didn't know what to say.

"I didn't expect Dorot to be bold. At this moment, a tall and sturdy young man wearing heavy golden armor strode in.

He had a faint smile on his face, which looked sunny, but it gave people a hard and cold feeling, and his hair was golden, as if it were countless beating golden flames.

As soon as he appeared, the young man almost took the attention of everyone present.

"Eisen, why did you get out. Otsen looked at the young man and spoke.

"It's nothing, it's just that I heard that Dorot was scrapped, so I wanted to come and see it, and I was a little curious. Eisen bowed slightly towards Otsen in a gesture of respect.

"You should prepare to be promoted to the fourth level of true intent, if you don't have the true intention of the fourth level, don't come out. ”

Otsen said, his voice not harsh at all, and his gaze at Eisen softened.

"Ever since I was promoted to the third level of True Intent, I have been asked of you like this. Eisen smiled and said, "It's been more than two hundred years now." ”

"It's been more than 200 years, and many people have forgotten about me, heh, what a pity. ”

"I'm already a third-order pinnacle-level existence now, and I don't want to stay in the Eye of Bermus any longer. ”

Ai Sen held the cross sword at his waist and said, "Just now, the Bloodline Royal Court is about to appear, so I want to go and see it." ”

It was quiet.

The warlocks looked at Eisen, then at Dorot, who was lying on his clothes, struggling in pain from time to time, and then at the atmosphere and environment of the Eye of Bermus lately, and they fell silent.

Otsen looked at Eisen quietly.

"Yes. He said, "Go ahead, Eisen." ”

"Thank you for being in charge. ”

Eisen bowed slightly towards Otsen, then turned around and strode away.

The middle-aged sorceress looked at the back of Aisen who turned away, and couldn't help but say, "Boss, how can you let Aisen out, he is the ...... of our Bermousian Eye"

"The Three Flames Golden Lion should be born. ”

Otsen opened his mouth to interrupt the middle-aged sorceress's words, he looked ahead, looked at Eisen in front of him, his eyes were gloomy, and said: "It's been more than two hundred years, and Eisen has had enough, now, let him out." ”

"Just right, let the others take a look at our Eye of Bermus's Three-Flame Golden Lion. ”

"Look at what you call a true top-tier bloodline warlock. ”

Ahead.

Eisen was walking non-stop, his golden cloak blowing in the wind, like a flag, and like a surge.

Faintly, under the surging gold, an incomparably huge golden lion with three heads appeared and roaring.

(ps: A big chapter of more than 4,800 words, it's not easy to divide, so it's a two-chapter chapter, 23333333333)