"Captain Pansier, wait a minute. ”

Wren hurriedly motioned to Pansil not to rush into action, he did not feel hostility towards the dragon that had transformed into a female human.

Although in the eyes of the soul, the color of the other party's soul is extremely strange.

In the normal human soul, different colors represent different emotions, and with the change of mood, the soul is like a soaking paint in water, constantly changing.

And this dragon lady, her soul is colorful, like a rainbow of seven colors, but it has always remained stable and has not changed in the slightest.

It was the first time Wren had seen such a special soul.

What shocked him even more was that the other party's soul was so powerful, both in structure and form, it was very different from that of humans.

In the depths of the soul of a rainbow of light, the phantom of a strange dragon emerged!

It was with this characteristic that Wren was able to tell that she was not human.

Shrouded in rainbow light, the dragon's phantom was graceful and very different from the average dragon form, surrounded by dozens of elemental runes, each representing a spell or some kind of ability.

Wren just glanced at it casually and felt his scalp tingle.

This was the first time I had seen the rumored dragon in person, and I ran into a rainbow dragon!

He has a very famous book in his mobile phone library, called "The Legend of the Dragon", which studies the dragon creatures in the world of Ehrenus in detail.

Dragons are one of the most powerful races ever created.

They are born with the ability to cast spells, have strong physical strength, are invulnerable to swords, have a long lifespan, and have few natural enemies.

In the Second Age, dragons once ruled the world with giants and were the overlords of the skies, with all races being their vassals or slaves. Now in the Fourth Age, the number of dragons has plummeted, and most of them live in seclusion in inaccessible places, but there are still a small number of dragons mixed with humans, and there are rumors of their appearance everywhere.

There are many species of dragons, and they are usually divided into true dragons, wurms, and dragons.

The giant dragon that people refer to is the real dragon, which is divided into multicolored dragons, metal dragons, gem dragons, and xenomorph dragons according to the difference in bloodline and ability.

On top of these four types of true dragons, there are also the most powerful legendary dragon species.

Ordinary dragons, when hatched from dragon eggs, the strength of the young dragon is equivalent to that of a mid-level or high-level transcendent, and it will not enter the legendary realm until it reaches adulthood.

And the legendary dragon species, they are born with legendary powers!

According to the Chronicles of the Dragons, there are only three known legendary dragon species, and the Iridescent Dragon is one of them, and they are the most adept at casting spells of all dragons, especially the various iridescent spells in the arcane.

The Iridescent Dragon is a natural spellcaster, and it only needs to live long enough to rival the Holy Soul Wizard.

However, Wren discovered an anomaly in the witch's soul, she was not a pure dragon, she had a human breath in her soul, and she practiced meditation!

He remembered very well that the dragon's spell-casting ability was innate, and as long as he was old, he would naturally master the relevant spells without meditation.

Although she practiced meditation methods that were supposed to come from elves, which was completely different from a wizard and was essentially a mage, this was too strange.

"A hybrid mage of dragons and humans?"

Wren had some strange thoughts in his mind, could humans still have offspring with dragons?

Which predecessor is so awesome that he actually got on a giant dragon and gave birth to a child?

Or did some male iridescent dragon a human female?

Just as he was thinking about it, the lady in the black and white robe had already walked to the deck, stood still a few steps away, her clear gaze falling on Wren, and looked at it for a few seconds.

"Earl Glamorgan?"

The dragon mage spoke, his voice clear and graceful, but it seemed to have a bit of inexplicable coolness.

"It's me, may I ask Madam who are you?" At such a close distance, Wren faintly smelled a unique smell, like the sky after rain, fresh and natural.

As he spoke, his eyes looked at each other.

The Will to Truth came into play, and he immediately saw through the disguise on the dragon mage and revealed his true face.

Under the disguise is a beautiful face, the facial features are like the artist's lifelong masterpiece, flawless, between the eyebrows and eyes reveal a touch of arrogance, the most eye-catching is her eyes, the pupils are like rainbows, but there is no slightest weirdness, but adds some different beauty.

A slightly curly head of black hair, with a shawl spread out, and a small section of the hair flowing with colored light.

Wren's face was silent, but his heart was amazed.

This is a lady comparable to Viola, the two have their own characteristics, their looks are not different, and they both stand at the pinnacle of women's appearance.

He couldn't help but think that Viola was a half-elf, and this was a half-dragon, could it be that mixed races were really easy to produce beautiful women?

"My name is Osiria. ”

The dragon mage introduced himself: "The teacher asked me to contact you, I was waiting in Modu, but Count Glamorgan seems to be reluctant to leave, if it is a day late, I can only go to Winter Thunder City in person." ”

Wren suddenly realized in his heart that this was the person sent by Master Anthy Vodaus.

"Sorry, I'm delayed. He cheekily excused himself, and at the same time was a little curious, and asked in a low voice, "May I ask Lady Osiria, are you a student of Master Anxi?"

Osilia nodded slightly.

She took out a badge in her hand, with a purple abstract eye on it, three straight arrows extending from the underside of the eye, and the pupils emitted light outward, and subtle runes floated in the light, which was the symbol of the floating city of Wezeland.

Only spellcasters who enter the upper levels of the Wezeland Floating City will be able to earn a badge, representing their identity.

Wren saw the badge and had no doubts.

This Osiria is really not small, she is a legendary mage, and she is also a student of a holy soul wizard, and no one in the entire empire dares to disrespect her.

Thinking that in the future, he might also learn from Ancy Vodaus, and Wren became even more enthusiastic.

"Welcome aboard, Ms. Osiria. With a smile on his face, he introduced, "This is Lady Pansier, the captain of the Secret Fire Guard. ”

Pansil had been instructed by Duke Silverstar before he came, so he knew something inside.

She let down her vigilance and said gently, "I have long heard that Master Anxi accepted an extremely outstanding student a few years ago, and it should be Ms. Osiria. ”

"You've heard of me?" said Osilia, surprised.

"Yes, I have heard of it. ”

At this time, Osilia was just an ordinary-looking witch in the eyes of ordinary people, but she still exuded arrogance that could not be concealed, and after nodding to Pansil, she immediately looked at Wren again and said, "Count Glamorgan, you have wasted too much time, it's time to get down to business." ”

"Okay, please come with me. Wren looked around, the deck was not the place to speak.

He led the two into one of the ship's cabins, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible force field spread out and enveloped the room.

"Three-ring spell soundproof force field?"

Wren was surprised that this dragon mage's personality was too cautious.

The room was the best cabin on board, spacious, luxuriously decorated, and served with a variety of drinks, and Wren seated the two ladies, and after a polite inquiry, served tea.

Osilia did not object, and seemed to be quite interested in the black tea in her hand, pretending to observe it inadvertently, and then tasted it, and her pretty eyes narrowed.

In the eyes of the soul, her colored soul actually shone slightly, revealing a bit of pleasure.

Wren noticed this detail and secretly remembered it.

"Lady Osiria," he said, taking a sip of dark beer to moisten his throat, "what are the specific orders of Master Anthy, and what should I do when I get to Modu?"

"You just have to do one thing. ”

Osilia looked at Wren seriously and said slowly: "Live, the longer you live, the better." ”

"Live?"

Wren was startled at first, and then his face became solemn, which was somewhat unexpected. He had thought that Anthy Wodaus would give him some task, but he didn't.

This suggests that the situation is more dangerous than expected.

Pansil next to her was also in a heavy mood, she was assigned by the Duke of Silver Star to protect Wren, and now when she heard Osiria's words, she didn't have much confidence.

High-level wizards may be big names in other places, but in Modu, where the strong gather, they can only be regarded as mid-stream.

Even legends do not dare to go sideways in Modu.

There was silence in the cabin, except for Osilia who picked up the black tea from time to time.

Wren's expression changed uncertainly, and he couldn't help but ask, "Madam, I don't understand, what does Master Anthy mean by letting Count Gramorgan go to Mordu?"

Osilia put down the teacup, thought about it for a moment, and then explained, "Last summer, the teacher received a prophecy that Wizeland was about to be under great threat and could crash. ”

Wren and Pansil were immediately so shocked that they almost couldn't sit still.

Wizeland Floating City crashed?

If this did happen, it would be the most astonishing event in the history of the Empire, with such an impact that it would even shake the entire Aarrenus.

There are seven floating cities in the Orionse Empire, each representing the world's top magical power, and the strength of the Wezeland Floating City is not much worse than the oldest Nesser Floating City.

A floating city with a Holy Soul Wizard in charge, even if the incarnation of a god descends, it can't be easily shaken.

Not to mention, as the center of the Mordu sect, the floating city of Wezeland has more than double digits of legendary wizards in addition to Master Anthy!

Hoping incredulously, Pansil asked, "Is this prophecy accurate?"

Prophecy is an eight-ring arcane art, which can only be mastered by wizards who have reached at least the highest level of legends, and the prophecy is not necessarily accurate, and sometimes the prophecies given are very vague, and may even be completely opposite.

"It was Master Medifer who made this prophecy. Osilia replied lightly.

Pansil looked stunned.

Wren was also silent.

Master Medifer is also a Holy Soul Sorcerer, an Arcanist and a Dark Mage, but he is best known for his achievements in prophecy, and has predicted many important things, all of which have been verified.

For this reason, Master Medifer is revered as a "prophet" and sometimes a "great prophet".

Who would dare to despise the prophecy made by the greatest prophet in the history of the empire?

Wren can imagine that when Master Anthy Vodaus gets this prophecy, he will never doubt the truth or falsehood, and will definitely pay attention to it.

"Master Medifer's prophecy has been disturbed by an unknown source, and he only sees that Wezeland is threatened and threatens to crash, but he does not know the source of the danger. Osiria said.

Wren nodded slightly, the result of the prophecy technique would not have been too clear.

This high-ring arcane can allow the caster to see pieces of information about the future, like a leopard in a tube, but it will not be specific to the key point or a key person, and can only rely on this information to speculate and interpret.

Moreover, prophecy can be affected by the interference of other great beings, obscuring the truth and distorting the outcome.

Osiria took a sip of black tea and continued: "After the teacher received the prophecy, he immediately began to investigate secretly, suspecting that the threat might come from within Modu, but there was no clear clue. ”

"Inside Mordu?" Wren understood, "those local nobles of Mordu?"

Osiria replied, "Yes. ”

Hearing this, Wren had already guessed Master Anthy Wodaus's intentions.

Since the day of his knighthood, he has looked up in the mobile phone library and roughly figured out the entanglement between the Floating City of Wezeland and Mordu.

The Floating City of Wezeland was established about 1,000 years after the New Era, when the empire still had an emperor reigning, and more than a dozen nobles of Modu joined forces to fund in order to fight against the power of the capital city of Northriel, and it only took more than 30 years to make the floating city go to the sky.

However, at that time, there were no Holy Soul Wizards in the Floating City.

After negotiation and compromise, the nobles sent legendary wizards to represent their own interests, formed a Council of Six, and held all the power in the Floating City.

Each member of the Council of Six is called the Speaker, and a Grand Speaker is elected.

On major issues, the six-member parliament votes by show of hands, with one vote for the Ordinary Speaker and two for the Grand Speaker.

This mechanism worked very well until hundreds of years later, Anthy Vodaus, who was born as a commoner, was born, initially a student of the Wizarding Academy, and gradually rose to the rank of legend, entered the Council of Six, and finally promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard, and became the undisputed Speaker of the Council of Six, the leader of the Floating City.

Nearly a thousand years later, the floating city of Wezeland drifted away from the local nobility of Mordu.

The Speaker of the Council of Six, the rotation of personnel, as the generations changed, several families declined, and the local nobles of Mordu gradually lost control of the floating city of Wezeland.

Today, Wezeland Floating City is a world-famous magical city.

Master Anxi was generous and benevolent, and did not exterminate the Modu nobles, although they still had a lot of influence over the Floating City, but they were no longer masters.

However, no matter how good his personality is, if it threatens the survival of the Floating City, Master Anzai will never tolerate it.

Wren guessed that Master Anxi couldn't find out the black hands of the Modu nobles for a while, and he didn't want to tear his face, so he directly threw out five nine-ring fireballs to kill those nobles, so he let himself, that is, Count Glamorgan, go to Modu.

At this time, Modu is like a lake before a storm, seemingly calm, but in fact, there is already an undercurrent underneath.

The arrival of the Earl of Glamorgan touched the interests of the Mordu nobles, like throwing a boulder into the lake, stirring up a thousand waves and exposing the conspiracy lurking underwater.

The best thing is that it happened that the earthquake had struck Longshand, and the Duke of Silver Star was in urgent need of a sum of money to make up for the loss, which seemed reasonable, and no one would suspect that it was the idea of Master Anzai.

This plan is indeed ingenious.

Wren was a little unhappy in his heart, which meant that he would be besieged by the Modu nobles and be in great danger.

In this plan, he is the bait thrown by Master Anthy!

If you're not careful, you might have to throw your life away from Modu.

But it is impossible to withdraw now, neither the Duke of Silver Star nor Master Anxi will allow it.

In the eyes of the two Holy Soul Wizards, they were just a chess piece after all.

Wren pursed the corners of his lips, looked at the dragon mage sitting opposite, and said, "Lady Osiria, you can go back and report to Master Anthy, I know what to do." ”

"I'm not going back. ”

Osiria's answer was unexpected, she seemed to see Wren's thoughts, and said lightly: "The teacher will not let others die in vain, and I am responsible for your safety during your stay in Modu." ”