The lecture of the gray-clad man ended successfully, and he took the initiative to completely reveal his true identity on the caster's forum on the "Sage Forum".

It has set off a huge wave up and down Nolan, except for those trembling students of the Rulske Academy, the gray man has also relied on the identity of the gray owl to successfully establish a people-friendly image among the people of Nolan.

It's just that afterwards, the gray man asked Qiao Xiu for a new spellcaster forum account, which simply means that the previous vest is no longer usable, so he is ready to change it.

The Sage's Pulpit lasts for two and a half hours, and the Grey Man tells the story from the establishment of Nolan to the time when countless adventurers poured into the underground ruins, and Nolan was still a town similar to the gathering of 'gold diggers'.

As a first-hand experiencer, Qiao Xiu learned a lot of little-known secrets of Nolan's past in the narration of the Gray Man.

The two sages said goodbye to Qiao Xiu after the show ended, and only the purple-clothed one chose to stay.

Joshua saw the Purple Man in a hall dedicated to paintings at the Nolan National Theater, standing in front of a huge painting.

The theme of the painting is The Seven Sages.

This oil painting depicts the seven sages of Nolan sitting around a round table, and it should be a valuable authentic work based on the quality of the painting.

"I don't like this painting." The purple-clothed man felt Qiao Xiu and Ciri's step in, and suddenly spoke.

"Is it because the figure in the purple robe in the painting is a man?"

Qiao Xiu slowly walked to the purple-clothed man standing in front of the painting, and asked her tentatively.

"Guess wrong, the writer of this painting is a spellcaster of the scorching system, and only the inscriptions on the four sages in the painting are correct, and the inscriptions on the spirit and illusion systems are all poor fakes."

Qiao Xiu glanced at the painting hanging on the wall again, and if he looked closely, the seven sage robes on the painting were all engraved with delicate magical inscriptions.

"I haven't studied the magic of the illusion system, so I can't read the meaning of those inscriptions, the purple-clothed one, you came to me specifically, shouldn't you buy this painting and destroy it?" Qiao Xiu didn't continue to dwell on the questions about the painting, and began to directly ask the purple-clothed man why he wanted to see him.

"Not all sages are as irascible as Crohill."

As she spoke, she pulled down the hood she wore on her head, revealing her countenance, which was much younger than the other sages, her low lilac ponytail over her shoulders and over her chest.

The most striking thing is the tear mole at the corner of her right eye, and the person in purple looks to be in his thirties.

This age makes it difficult for her to associate with other sages.

"Melols, though a little awkward, it's just my name." After deliberately teasing the man in yellow, the man in purple directly confessed his real name to Qiao Xiu.

"Although I told you about it last time, this time I will officially introduce you, I am Josieu Yanorrod, and this is my assistant Ciri Leudall." Qiao Xiu said.

"I should have guessed that you were the heir of the Loyddell family."

The purple-clothed man's gaze looked at Ciri, who was standing behind Qiao Xiu, which made Ciri, who had been guarding against the purple-haired old goblin in front of him, slightly stunned.

She didn't expect the purple-clad man's attention to fall on her.

"So what?" Ciri directly acknowledges his surname, although Ciri hates the way of the aristocracy, which includes showing off his surname.

But the surname represents the father that Ciri hates, as well as the mother who brought them up.

"I know your mother, she's a genius." The man in purple whispered.

"Miss Mellols, are you just standing here to talk to my assistant about the past?"

Qiao Xiu saw a somewhat gloomy expression on Ciri's face, in Qiao Xiu's memory, Ciri's childhood was not happy, so Qiao Xiu stood in front of Ciri and prevented the purple-clothed man from deliberately stirring up the topic of the past.

"There were some unpleasant things in the past, forget it... Let's talk about the future. ”

The lilac inscription spread around the purple-clothed man, and Ciri clenched the staff in his hand at this moment, but Qiao Xiu stopped Ciri's movements.

All the Purple Clad did was create an enchantment at the entrance to the gallery.

"It's not a big deal to take it easy, I just don't want too many people to know."

The purple-robed man pulled back the sleeves of his robe, revealing the white arms on them, and a large number of inscriptions on the arms extended to his shoulders, which were likely to have covered the sage's body.

"I only have three years to live." The man in purple said in a calm tone a fact that was enough to shock Nolan.

Qiao Xiu also politely showed a surprised expression.

"The sages of Nolan themselves are monsters who are dying of age, and the man in white is in worse condition than me, but he is not afraid of his own death, and so am I, there is one thing that is more difficult for me to accept than death." The expression on the purple-clad man's face was very calm.

"Please." Qiao Xiu temporarily put away the psychology of confrontation, and what the purple-clothed man told Qiao Xiu now can basically be regarded as something like a will.

"That is, my knowledge will be completely lost because of my death."

The purple-clothed man's lilac pupils looked at Qiao Xiu and Ciri quietly.

Hearing this, Qiao Xiu touched the mark of the Bone Gong on the palm of his hand with his hand, and the powerful spellcaster in this world could choose to transform himself into an undead in order to gain more lifespan.

But not all spellcasters can put aside their dignity as human beings and survive in this way.

The One in Purple may have hesitated, but now she has made a choice.

"You should have many disciples, why did you come to us?" Qiao Xiu didn't understand that if he wanted to inherit the knowledge of the purple-clothed person, there was no reason to find himself, the Chaos Demon.

"A lot of disciples?" The purple-clothed man suddenly showed a slight self-deprecating smile on his face, and turned his head to look at the painting of the Seven Sages behind him again, "Do you know which magic factions Nolan welcomes the most?" ”

"Heat, order, thunder and water...... I don't know much about the rest, anyway, in the past few years in Nolan, I've beaten the most mages who can throw fireballs. Ciri answered that question for Jossiu.

"That's right, most spellcasters learn magic in pursuit of power, and when it comes to destructive power, fire and lightning, and even extreme cold are the first choice."

The purple-clothed man looked at the inscription overflowing from his palm, and the lilac inscription slowly fluttered on the purple-clothed man's side.

"The number of believers in the gods of spirit and illusion is the least in Nolan, whether it is the illusion system, the destructive spells are very rare, and only the spirit system has some offensive magic."

The purple-clothed man's hand shook slightly, and all the inscriptions surrounding her dissipated, and her gaze once again looked at the position where the yellow-clothed man was sitting in the "Seven Sages".

"Seven years ago, I had an apprenticeship with the Yellow One, and although she showed an amazing talent in the magic of the Thunder System, if her talent in Thunder Magic was a hundred, then the illusion magic was two hundred......"

"But in the end, it failed, and that apprentice is now a proud protégé of the Yellow One, a strong candidate for the next Sage?"

Qiao Xiu probably guessed what was going on.

"I haven't been able to find a suitable successor since, and even though Nolan does have a very small number of spellcasters learning the magic of the illusion system, they all regard it as an appendage, and even fewer are studying it as the main inscription." The purple-clothed man looked at Ciri, who was standing behind Qiao Xiu.

"I also mentioned this to your mother six years ago, but your mother refused, and after that you left Nolan and disappeared."

"Uh... It must have been the inscriptions of those illusion systems that I thought were at the beginning... It can't be used to fight, right, the magic of the spirit system... It's too brain-consuming, and it's not as simple and quick as the Order Inscription, and a mage's hand can beat those people down. Ciri elaborated on what she had thought when she was a child.

"And now?" The man in purple asked.

Ciri was about to refuse the purple-clad man's question, but Qiao Xiu gently shook Ciri's hand and told her not to answer in such a hurry.

"Miss Mellors, I'm curious to see what the magic of illusions and spirit systems can do, or to what extent."

Qiao Xiu thought of a terrifying possibility when she mentioned the vision.

"Everything you can imagine can be created, and of course it's false." A smile appeared on the face of the purple-clothed person, she had thoroughly understood the relationship between Qiao Xiu and Ciri, and all of Ciri's choices were based on Qiao Xiu's consent.

So she first had to find a way to satisfy Qiao Xiu.

"Can Miss Melosl create an orc out of thin air?"

Qiao Xiu said the first request, and the lilac inscription flickered in the purple-clothed man's hand, and the inscription instantly formed a green-skinned orc that was nearly two meters tall.

He was covered in animal skins, with long bloodstained hair on his hands and a hideous scar on his cheek.

Although Qiao Xiu knew that the orc in front of him was a fantasy, it was so real that it was terrifying, and even the details of the fur were completely restored, and even his every move seemed vivid.

It was as if there really was an orc who had just returned from hunting in the grassland standing in front of Qiao Xiu.

"This is one of the steppe orcs I once killed." The man in purple told the orc's origins: "I can restore as many things as I can from memory. ”

As he spoke, a new inscription swirled around the purple-clothed man, and then Qiao Xiu's ground suddenly began to change, from a marble-paved ground to an endless grassland, and the ceiling above the sky disappeared in an instant, replaced by an orc tribe built on the grassland.

Although the grass under Qiao Xiu's feet was gently blowing with the breeze, Qiao Xiu didn't feel the wind.

"This is a field of illusion magic, and it is also a necessary assessment for casters who want to learn the illusion system if they want to obtain a level 5 caster certificate."

The purple-clothed man showed off his abilities to Qiao Xiu, and in the next second, the dragon that had been pitch black landed on top of the village, ravaging the orc village into ruins.

The scene of the orcs being bitten by the dragon and splattered with blood seemed so real to Qiao Xiu's eyes, including the residue that was burned by the flames spewed out by the dragon.

"I think I can go find a drink." Ciri whispered to Qiao Xiu, but she found that Qiao Xiu didn't listen to what she said at all, just staring at the dragon that flew into the air again.

It's not the first time he's seen Qiao Xiu so focused, and every time something excites Qiao Xiu comes up, he'll be like this.

The first time was when she saw the drawing magic guide machine developed by her sister Herland, and Qiao Xiu used the magic guide machine to create Hearthstone.

And now the reason for Qiao Xiu's excitement ......

"A magical version of the special effects god?"

Qiao Xiu looked at the battle in front of him, and was already moved to the point where he wanted to hold the hand of the person in purple and say, "Congratulations, you have been hired by us, five insurances and one housing fund, and the monthly salary will be given."

Ciri gently tugged at the corner of Qiao Xiu's clothes, which made Qiao Xiu slightly distracted.

"Ahem... Very shocking. Qiao Xiu had completely put away his confrontation attitude towards the purple-clothed man.

"This is only part of the illusion magic, and the magic combined with the mental system can have sensory and tactile effects, but I don't think you want to be affected by my magic."

The inscription surrounding the purple-clothed man disappeared, and Qiao Xiu 'returned' to the Nolan National Theater again, and Qiao Xiu's focused appearance just now made the purple-clothed man very satisfied.

"Would you like to try it?" The Purple Man spoke again to lure up Qiao Xiu and Ciri.

"I have one more question before that."

It's a pity that Qiao Xiu is not so easy to deceive.

"What's the problem?"

"Can you make an alien? What about the Predator? And the Hulk and stuff like that. ”

Qiao Xiu suddenly said a bunch of nouns that the purple-clothed people had never heard of at all.

"What are those? Another name for some monsters? ”

The Purple-Clad searched his distant memories, but found no living creature against him.

"Those are all creatures in his vision, it seems that there are King Kong and Godzilla or something, in front of an ape-like monster, and in the back is a more powerful lizard." Ciri explained again intimately.

After listening to Ciri's explanation, the purple-clothed man shook his head regretfully.

"Visions are based on my own knowledge and impressions of illusions, and I can't create creatures that I have never seen before." Said the man in purple.

"What if I draw it on a piece of paper? The details of these creatures can be described to you! Qiao Xiu continued to question the sage.

Although the purple-clothed man didn't understand what Qiao Xiu wanted to 'create' these monsters, she still nodded slightly.

"As long as it's concrete enough, illusions can create everything." She replied.