Even if Lucien was often attacked by bad news, he was a little uneasy at this time: "Mr. Rhine, what has changed, what will happen?"

The necromantic realm hides the secret of true immortality, and any change in it cannot be underestimated, especially if the Rhine is still so solemn, could it be that the necromantic realm invades the real world realm and creates a "natural disaster of the undead"?

"I don't know what the specific changes are, you know the way, I am trapped here and can't get out, I can only sense through special methods that there is a terrifying aura in the deepest part of the necromantic world that is enough to subvert the world and is faintly recovering, maybe in a year or two, there will be a mutation, and the possibility of developing in a bad direction is the greatest. Rhine was neatly dressed, not like he was trapped, but as if he was attending an elegant banquet, and although his tone was solemn, his every move was not methodical and unflustered.

Lucien frowned, "So, I should inform the Supreme Council of the secrets of the Necromantic Realm." ”

Even if his own teacher, Storm Master, Lucien is not more than thirty percent sure that he will not be greedy after hearing the immortal secrets of the necromantic world, and will not kill himself, after all, the time to get along with each other is still too short, so if the matter is really serious to the point where he has to take risks, Lucien will choose to submit it to all the Grand Arcanists and Legendary Magicians when the Supreme Council meets, and he will be much safer under their mutual control.

"It's not serious enough for the time being, didn't I tell you that I had arrangements left before I searched for the secrets of the Necromantic Realm, didn't I ask you to use these arrangements to help me get out of trouble after I was promoted to the higher ranks?"

It was rare that Rhein did not tease Lucian, and he was always very serious. "I know that you are still far away from being promoted to the high rank, so I can only ask you to try to find a way to get close to the high level within half a year, and then strive to spend half a year to activate these arrangements, and then I will give you another spell, maybe he can suppress the restlessness in the depths of the necromantic realm. If this solution doesn't solve the problem of the undead realm, then submit the secret to the Magic Council. ”

Neither he nor Lucien are ignorant and stubborn people, and if they have no choice, they will no longer keep secrets and let the worst come.

"He?" Lucien asked, confused.

Rhine nodded solemnly: "The ancestor of our blood clan. The closest thing to God. The true immortal incarnation of the Silver Moon. ”

He is very particular about his words, and he does not use immortality.

"Etna?" Lucien had seen the name in many of the books of the Magical Council, and it was rumored that he, like the Pope, was the closest being to the ethereal forbidden zone of the gods.

But there are only legends about Him. There is no ranking on the purification sequence.

The corners of Rhine's mouth twitched: "You can also call him Etna." There was no gender in the original existence. It's just that your Magic Council has inherited the bad traditions of the Magic Empire, and likes to use women to describe gods, essence, truth, etc., and the only problem is that the Pope has always been male. Otherwise......"

If it were Him, it would have been a try. Lucien also thought that if the method was not reliable, he would directly take the risk of submitting the secret of the necromantic realm.

But if you can really see Him, can you ask for a piece of flesh, a drop of blood, and a hair to bring back to me for study?

Lucien, who had unwittingly evolved into an arcane research maniac, thought divergently.

Seeing Lucien's agreement, Rhine straightened his half-length silver hair, revealing Lucian's familiar handsome smile: "I can't imagine that one day, the two of us will be busy saving the world. ”

In fact, my teacher has been preventing me from destroying the world, Lucien silently scolded, "Mr. Rhine, where do you need to go to start?"

"First go to my castle in the Dark Mountains, take the transformation mask, the three things that open the magic circle, and the reward you deserve, and then go to the Koutao Fishman Altar in the endless 'polluted sea', the Sphinx Mausoleum in the southern desert of the Gusta Empire, and a palace of the Sun King Thanos in Antifleur, the capital of the Holy Hytz Empire, to inspire the magic circle I have arranged on the brightest night of the silver moon, and then return to my castle, light all the lights, and stand in the aura shining by the silver moon to recite incantations. "The projection of the Rhine began to shake, and it seemed that some force was insufficient.

"Polluted Sea, Southern Desert, Sun King?" Lucien is not unfamiliar with these three terms, the Sun King does not need to say, the polluted sea is the information he got when he smuggled to the Magic Council, in exchange for the income of an arcane point, the Southern Desert just heard Florence mention it two days ago, and the origin of uranium ore is there. , and that area was also the domain of another ancient magical empire, Metchkat.

In ancient times, there were three magical empires juxtaposed, Sylvanas, Mashkat, and Yasuo. Methket is more inclined to necromancy, illusion, summoning and other magic, occupying the southern deserts, oases and dragon swamps further south of the Gusta Empire, the Yasuo Empire is famous for navigation, underwater architecture, etc., the scope is now the Duchy of Calais, the Kingdom of Briana and the Pearl Islands in the endless ocean, and the rest of the vast places are occupied by the most powerful Magic Empire of Sylvanus.

Rhine laughed and said: "I don't have the ability to arrange such a strong magic array myself, I can only use the altar, mausoleum and underground palace full of power to gather them at a certain space node, rest assured, as long as your strength is close to the high level, you can make good use of the transformation mask and the magic items I gave, the danger is much smaller than reporting to the magic council, the only problem is that it may not be too late for half a year." Originally, if you go after you become a high-level, it is basically an ordinary dangerous mission, and the result is ......"

"That's really ......," Lucien had to say, "I think I'll be able to go in a few days, in a sense, I'm considered a quasi-high-level." ”

The initial materialization of the cognitive world is the most difficult point to promote to the higher level, followed by the possibility of failure in the cooperation of the magic ritual, and the third is to analyze the magic of the six rings, and the last is the spiritual power and soul to the point of direct interference with reality, in which Lucien has completed the preliminary materialization of the cognitive world world, and the analysis of the magic of the six rings is also very close.

Rhine also had some understanding of magic, and after hearing Lucian's words, he took a light breath. Looking around the dream, he laughed at himself, "Could it be that after I was trapped, I had a problem with my sense of time? Although I couldn't project to you after you entered Alinge, but you have only been back in Alinge for a few months?"

Alinge is the city with the densest concentration of magic circles and is often opened, and if Rhine wants to project, it is easy to alarm the grand arcanists and legendary magicians who are on duty.

"It's hard to explain this kind of thing. Lucien moved his fingers.

"You're getting less and less fun, and when you saga quickly, it's even less fun. Rhine sighed. "Then you act as soon as possible. ”

The dream dissipated. Lucien opened his eyes and recalled the conversation he had just had:

"Mr. Rhein is probably hiding something, and he probably knows more about the necromantic world than I thought. ”

Whew, sometimes. It's not good to know too much secrets. I want to wait for the promotion ceremony of the high-level mage in three years. It's not possible to face that failure, but fortunately, you have a lot of powerful magic items.

Lucien sat up jerkily, startling Averies. With a flick of his tail, he almost shattered the Pale Hand's chair.

"I didn't do anything!" it emphasized.

It's a pity that you can't take this little guy with you, or else...... Although mostly due to secrecy, Lucian's image in his mind is the scene of Afrith ransacking the Rhine's treasure house.

"But the most troublesome question now is, the teacher doesn't approve of me going out during this time, what excuse do I use to leave?"

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

In the banquet hall of a magic tower, the city of Heidler, the white candles glow faintly.

Standing here, Lucien suddenly felt like he was attending a funeral, holding a white drink and not knowing whether to drink it or not, but Afrith had no taboos, enjoying all kinds of strange foods, including fried yellow maggot-like food, bread in the shape of a skull, and a platter of "five internal organs......

"Are these guys necromancers or performance artists?" Lucien shook his head helplessly, and then saw Felipe in a long black trench coat step in.

Felipe walked up to Lucien, with a faint smile on his pale face: "I thought you didn't have the courage to come to Heidler, the magic level is low because you are worried about this and that." ”

"I also thought you didn't have the face to come to see me accept the Immortal Throne Award. Lucien replied to Felipe, "I'm a member of the council, what do I have to worry about when I go to the inner organization of the council?"

"Do you need me to provide first-hand information on cellular memory research? "Felipe is-for-tat.

Lucien shook his head: "I'm not too worried about the research results of mid- and low-level arcanists. ”

The two exchanged a few sarcastic greetings, and at this time, an old man dressed in a gorgeous robe in the style of Mesh Kate walked over, he held scarlet wine, his eyes flashed red, and said in a cold tone: "Evans, thank you for your miracle experiment. ”

With that, he turned away without looking back.

"Who is this?" Lucien looked at Felipe in front of him.

Felipe's sickly face showed a hint of a smile: "Mr. Sosa, a sixth-level arcanist, seven-ring necromancer, and the high-ranking of our organization, once almost blew himself up and died, and it is expected that the date of promotion to the eighth ring will be far away. ”

When it comes to this, he is in a good mood, he has never been a big-hearted person.

"The world is always full of helplessness. Lucien shook his glass.

The banquet was not too lively, and many necromancers didn't want to come to see an elemental mage win the Immortal Throne Award, only the other guests invited came over to greet Lucien from time to time, after all, he was already a member of the Arcane Review Committee.

One of the two presidents of the Pale Hand, the nine-ring necromancer, the powerful Lich Shangra, dressed in a heavy all-black magic robe, walked up to the half-height platform and invited Lucien to go up, and behind him a mummy carried a tray on which neatly folded light black magic robes flowed faintly in the light.

"Mr. Lucien Evans' miracle experiments reveal a possibility of the origin of life, a mystery that all necromancers have been seeking, and we thank him for his contributions. Shangla said succinctly, "He is qualified enough to ascend to the Immortal Throne." (To be continued......)

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