Punk inherited the memories of the Grand Arcane Vedraxia, and Vedracia was a member of the Battlers League, so it is only natural that Punk now has the core key to breaking the magic lock.

He even had a vague guess that the reason why the Battlers Alliance allowed such a non-core member as Vedrashia to get the key so easily was that they probably had already considered that this "wealth" that seemed to be weak at the end of the war might have an impact on the "Nether Remnants" who inherited the spirit of Netheril.

It is precisely because of this that information about the key, which should have been extremely secret, appeared in Vedrashia's memory, and along with the vast amount of knowledge, it became a treasure and passed on.

Perhaps as early as the moment of defeat, the countless "lair" of Nethrel spellcasters who had lost their owners had been unilaterally recognized by the "Vengeances" as part of the "legacy".

However, it is estimated that the avengers who have arranged many inheritances did not expect that several strong people in the "hidden faction" that they are the least optimistic about and despise the most have survived, so it is difficult to say whether the "legacy" they left behind will have been dug up by their "peers" long ago............

However, in any case, these old stories that have disappeared with history have little to do with the current legendary mages, perhaps they are full of many singing and crying stories, and many sincere emotions that are rarely known, but at this time, in the eyes of one of the "remnants of Nether" who has been locked in the magic lock, only this key is the most useful treasure handed down from that secret back then.

“............”

After determining that the ruins he was in were built by a new Morningstar mage at the end of the Netharriel era, and that the magic locks in front of him were the "mass-produced" locks that the Grand Arcans had "generously" loaned, Punk knew he was saved.

Next, even the "Whisper of Destruction", which has a somewhat half-baked level of enchantment, only needs to spend at least two or three years, and at most thirty or forty years to find the backdoor interface of the magic lock, and then, after about less than a second of data entry, this powerful cage that has trapped Aztland for more than 200,000 years will be shattered like shredded pieces of paper under the operation of the automatic decomposition program!

Now, it's only a matter of time before Punk finds the backdoor data entry, and all he has to worry about is that the Aztlan will be interrupted in any way in the less than a second he has to enter the magic key.

After all, any spellcaster who doesn't want to underestimate any magic spell is not tempted to test what kind of terrifying attack this amazing magical creature can unleash on those who have entered the wrong key......

But in summary, as long as Aztlan continues to hold back for a while, and then the monitoring power continues to be dragged down by the punk for a while, nothing will go wrong when entering the key...... Then this method of using "cheat codes" to clear the magic lock is almost certain to succeed.

"Think about it this way...... Aztlan is worthy of being a legendary mage of the hermit sect of the sensible and benevolent camp, and it has been two or three days since the large-scale distribution of the magic wand, and this guy hasn't even come to the door to quarrel, but counting the time, the after-effects of the magic wand event are almost about to anger that stupid good old man."

Standing in front of a three-dimensional projection model full of complicated calculation formulas, the punk with a confident expression continued to carefully adjust an energy circuit while silently talking to himself in his heart.

The sharp-eyed "Whisper of Destruction" has always been very accurate in looking at people, especially when it comes into contact with a kind person such as the white-robed mage, perhaps because the legendary mages who practice reclusiveism are too accustomed to revealing their hearts, and the observant spellcaster can always find the true character of the other party, actively or passively.

Anyway, after three days of overt and covert contact, Punk already believed that he had almost touched Aztlan's personality and temper.

In contrast, the white-robed mage, who has been sincere from beginning to end, may not have known the key information about a legendary mage who is neutral and chaotic.

With such a huge asymmetry in information and calculation, it's no surprise that Punk was able to anticipate the arrival of the white-robed mage.

Sure enough, on the third day after the three adventurers descended on the White Rock City, just after Punk had adjusted a few detailed parameters of the three-dimensional circle model while talking to himself in his heart, the communication from Kane's mocking voice was directly transmitted to the temporary "laboratory" of the spell enchantment:

"Hey, hey, young punk, the guest you are looking forward to is coming, Uncle Ben can't stop this menacing guy, so please deign to greet him in person."

"Pour him a cup of coffee and ask him to be patient. ”

"Hey punk, you really think of yourself as the eldest young master and Uncle Ben as the gatekeeper............ But Uncle Ben will remind you in advance, although you are sure that this guy will not turn his face, but you had better not push the honest person to rush, it is not a fun thing for a level thirty-five mage to go crazy."

By the time he said this, Kane's teasing tone had already disappeared, and there was a rare sternness and warning in his voice.

But even so, Punk's answer is still an unemotional statement:

"You think too much, Kane, honest people don't get pushed easily, before an old dog is pushed, any of us can bully it without worrying about being bitten ............"

"You're always so confident, Sai'an, if you always tug at your dog's bald fur from time to time, then even the most honest puppy can't help but show its fangs before being pulled clean"!

"Rest assured, before the dog completely loses patience, the blade has already dug out its heart"!

After coldly saying the last sentence, the punk, who lowered the brim of his hood, decisively hung up the communication.

Now the Aztlan had come to the door as expected to ask the teacher, but ...... So what?

The punks had prepared plenty of rhetoric for this moment to come, and perhaps as Kane said, if the sinister spellcaster had been "doing things" in White Rock City without stopping, then sooner or later Aztlan would have been unable to bear it and explode completely, no matter how patient he was.

But............

Picking up the complex formation model that had been formed with energy and looking at it, the corners of Punk's mouth couldn't help but hook up a grim and cold smile.

What he needs is not to make Aztlan swallow his anger for hundreds of years, the legendary mage who has made great progress in the research of magic magic locks only needs that "cowardly" kind person to be honest for a short time, and then it is estimated that before the white-robed mage can react, all the troubles will be solved.

So...... Will the Aztláns choose to continue to compromise for such a short period of time?

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