"Good day, Lord Annion. I wonder if you came to my lab for anything that you need my help with? ”。 Looking at the black-robed male wizard who walked slowly to his laboratory, like an ordinary teenager.

Bess Wing didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, put her right hand on her left chest, and after a respectful bow, she greeted her with a smile on her face.

Anion Ferocatius, a Level 2 Wizard of Shaping and Prophecy.

In fact, in the eyes of these apprentice wizards, this wizard is a living legend!

Because 14 years ago, in the ancient mystery lock that appeared in the inheritance of the ancient ninth-level ancestor wizard, this adult was on the scene! And he is also one of the few apprentice wizards who survived.

And after leaving that ancient secret realm and returning to the Holy Land of the Seven Towers.

This adult, who was originally in the same class as her, has crossed three levels from a first-class apprentice wizard to the realm of a formal wizard in just three years, and such a talent does not know how many people's eyes have been blinded.

And after reaching the realm of a first-level wizard, Lord Anion has passed the bottlenecks of gasification, liquefaction, and crystallization of the spiritual power of a first-level wizard in a very short period of time, but in just ten years, he has gone through the journey that countless wizards need to walk for a hundred years, two hundred years, or even more years, and has officially reached the level of a second-level wizard!

With such a fast speed of advancement, it is no wonder that many people said sourly that in that expedition in the ancient secret realm, this Lord Anion definitely took a lot of advantage.

I can't figure it out that he has in his hand, which has been collected and peeped by countless people, about the ninth-level witchcraft "Sixteen Layers of Magic Net: Ascending Divine Technique", and several detailed witchcraft templates of the "Magic Net" below!

It's just that such nonsense is treated as a joke, even if Lord Anion returned from the secret realm of the ancient wizard, the whole person seems to have changed to another person.

But there are countless wizards involved in that kind of experience, and even the seventh-level and eighth-level wizards who are only in the legend have a few major events and catastrophes, and everyone will reshape the will of the three views, so it is not surprising at all, at least she didn't chew her tongue in the back.

"Good day, Besbarn Ehrs." The boy-like Anion does not have the deep, decaying and decaying sense of horror of a traditional second-level wizard, like a source of chaos, but is more like a sunny boy.

He also smiled slightly, and returned a wizard's gift: "I do have something to invite here." I hope you are prepared and there are adults who want to meet you. I'm going to see you now! ”

"What do you mean, Lord Anion...... The Lord? Beth Wing's heart suddenly set off a turbulent wave, Lord Anion is already a second-level wizard, even in this territory, in the holy land of many wizarding schools, he is also a truly powerful existence.

There are not many people who can be respectfully called "adults" here, and there are only a few people who can count in this seven-ring tower.

"Well, you've guessed right, my mentor, Lord Eloda Sherman, he has something to look for you."

Lord Eloda Sherman! Level 4 "Morning Star" Wizard!

Endless waves suddenly set off in Bess Wing's heart, and the smiling face was also stiff in an instant,

What is the concept of a wizard at the level of "Morning Star"! One person arrives in one country, and one person suppresses a continent!

Even if it is their Wizard Continent, because of the appearance of that ancient wizard ruins, the overall strength has increased by more than one level, and the "Morning Star" wizards, which have been rare for thousands of years, have also sprung up like mushrooms after a rain in recent years.

But the gold content of a Morning Star wizard is definitely beyond everyone's imagination!

To put it bluntly, if she dares to disobey this wizard, she doesn't even need to make a move, as long as he opens his mouth a little and leaks the slightest word, there are definitely people who are willing to use her head to please this great morning star wizard!

In any case, since Master Eloda Sherman spoke, even if she climbed, she had to climb in front of him!

There was no prevarication at all, and Bess Tidied up his clothes slightly because of the experiment, and then followed Anion out of the laboratory.

Along the long hallway, the two of them walked towards the depths of a tower.

Along the way, in this corridor, they meet a black-robed wizard who also walks in the passage.

Beth Feng slightly felt the terrifying spiritual power of this wizard like a mountain and a sea, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. Every one of these people is an official wizard!

Ordinary formal wizards who could not be seen at all in the Seven Ring Towers except for basic teaching, but here they appeared in piles.

Think about it again, a fourth-level Morning Star wizard came to summon her, and as long as she wasn't stupid to the extreme, she would definitely be able to connect the two!

The official wizards, no matter who they were, said hello with a smile, and some nodded lightly with indifferent faces, but all of them showed respect to him.

Bess Bar saw all this in his eyes, he was really envious, and suddenly couldn't help but move in his heart, but he thought of something, moved forward half a step more, and tried to lean towards Anion, as if he inadvertently revealed his explosive curve, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers from him, refreshing.

And the woman's white hair, blood ruby eyes, and beautiful face, together with a magical and strange charm.

"Lord Anion, didn't you say you liked my ice magic ornament a few months ago? I will now dedicate this ornament to adults, and I believe that this ornament can only be qualified to have by adults. ”

"Forget it." But before Bess Bass finished finishing the next compliment, Anion had already refused without hesitation, and there was an indescribable horror in the eyebrows of an ordinary teenager.

"From now on, that thing of yours. You never told me, I never asked you. I didn't see anything, and I didn't know anything! Do you understand! ”

"Uh...... Yes, Lord Anion, I see. I will never talk about this topic to a third person in the future. Seeing Anion's serious expression, Bess Wing couldn't help but tremble in her heart, but she nodded without hesitation, faintly, she seemed to feel that her ice and snow ornament seemed to be involved in a great event.

It's a pity that her strength is too humble, and she is simply ignorant of this, and she doesn't even have a trace of direction to find clues.

It's just that I feel like I've done something wrong before.

However, it seems that Anion does not dare to be too involved in this matter at all, so he only touches on this matter slightly, even if he no longer talks too much.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them were silent along the way, and they walked up the tower for tens of thousands of meters, and finally came to a tall black wooden door.

Bang bang bang!

Anion also took a slight breath at this time, and hammered three times in a row.

"Squeak—" The door slowly opened open for the two of them to pass through.

Bess Marrow looked through the crack in the door, and the door was shining brightly, and it was a huge palace-like wizarding laboratory!

"Let's go, don't ask my mentor to wait." Anion turned her head and whispered, leading the way through the door.

Bess Bass also took a deep breath, nodded, and followed.

Suddenly there was a huge palace large enough to hold a majestic mountain in front of her!

To the left and right of the palace were small palaces of the same golden splendor, and some black-robed, gray-robed or white-robed wizards were constantly walking through these palaces. From time to time, there was a loud discussion.

On the roof of the palace, there hung a huge three-story witchcraft spell, and circles of magical runes were densely arranged on the top, like a net, as if to count all the possibilities into this net!

And countless magic runes have become all the sources of light in this palace, and it is like a bright sun hanging over the universe, making it impossible for people to look at it directly!

"It's ...... It's... Three-layer 'magic net'! Oh my God, Lord Eloda Sherman, he has the ability to create three layers of the 'magic web'! That's an exaggeration......"

"Go this way, don't be left behind." Anion didn't care about Besbar's shocked look at all, and walked straight to the left.

Only then did Bess Bass react and followed to the left. But in her heart, she has made up her mind at this moment, no matter what the price is, she will absolutely hug this huge golden thigh!

In this huge palace, the ground is unadorned rock, but the surface is extremely smooth, and the magic brilliance embodied by the three layers of magic net dyes everything pale white.

The two of them walked around here, whether it was a scenic environment or a soft environment such as magic particles, it was no different from the outside world.

As if this is not a palace at all, but more like a separate little world!

Following in the footsteps of Lord Anion, Beth Mage had just passed one palace after another, and she had experienced countless scenery that only belonged to the morning star wizards, which opened her eyes.

Soon they were literally stopped in front of a palace.

With a false hand, Anion took the lead and walked into the palace, and Bess Feng hurriedly followed in.

In fact, the palace is not huge. The tone is like a palace rather than a study.

This room is filled with all kinds of bookshelves and books, densely packed with at least thousands of bookshelves are evenly arranged in this palace.

And in the depths of the palace, behind a table, a gray-haired, mustachioed old man was sitting on a chair.

He was holding a quill in his hand and pressing it to a small notebook, as if he had not noticed the two of them coming.

On his desk, there were candlesticks and a pale red half-bottle of dragon's blood inkwell, which seemed to have been used for a long time.

The sharp eyes of Bess Bass had already seen the title of the magazine in the old man's hand in an instant - the 31st issue of "Arcane"!

And in the corner of the book, the name of the editor-in-chief: Lucian Xiafeng is clearly visible!

"What kind of book is this......" Bess Bass's heart was full of doubts, but there was no one to answer for her.

"Mentor, the person you want, I brought it to you." Anion bowed slightly and said respectfully to the old man.