Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: False Accusations
Xia He saw the past of the false gods, and he watched history from the sidelines with the eyes of Asra. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Then history changed, and the elves were pseudo-deified into statues.
Among the ruins behind the temple, a terrifying aura permeated.
Xia He couldn't cry or laugh, the elf pseudo-god was finished, but the monster was going to be resurrected. Xia He flew with a purple electric light, locking onto the monster and releasing the purple electric ice pick.
Wind Ride!
Xia He rode the wind, and the two ups and downs plunged into the ruins, and in the empty courtyard, the monster was holding his head and trying to put it on his own neck. It's just that a huge ice pick appeared on the skull, pierced an eye, and stuck there.
Arcane, banishment!
Xia He's true qi is only twenty percent left, but the power of divine consciousness is still strong.
The monster flicked its hands and disappeared from the head it was holding. Xia He's joy was shattered in less than a second, and the monster that had lost its head threw its twisted legs on the ground and pounced in front of him.
The huge palm pierced through the dragon skin robe and dug hard at Xia He's heart.
Kill me!
The stand-in technique was forcibly activated, and a bloody heart was dug out in the hands of the monster. Xia He's figure parted into two paths, one of the bodies fell straight down, with a terrifying hole in his chest.
Xia He's body, the heart hurts, this skill can be absolutely activated, and the price is not small.
"Teacher!" Xia He's remaining students rushed in from outside, and magic fell. Feng rushed to Xia He's side, hugged Xia He and ran.
Xia He's heart hurt sharply, his consciousness was also hit, and he was still thinking quickly, and after the Ring of Disobedience was activated, all skills were in a usable state.
But he couldn't summon the angel now, and his divine sense was impacted, and Xia He couldn't even remember the structure of the angel for a while, so he couldn't complete the magic.
Divine Creature Summons!
Xia He's Yin God quickly built a new sacred creature, which was a temporary magic, so that Xia He's Yin God couldn't withstand such an impact, and suddenly passed out.
When Xia He woke up, he was lying on a relatively dry piece of land, with the dense branches and leaves of the shrubs in front of him.
Under the thick bushes, there are still four people hidden. A nineteenth-level warrior, three students of their own. Feng is alive and not out, the other two, one is Suarez and the other is the schoolgirl Vivian.
"Teacher!" Vivien was alert and rolled over to her feet, the space carved out under the bushes was so small that she could only bend over and kneel.
"I'm fine. Xia He checked his body, the Yin God was in good condition, and most of the Six Lives Yuan Fu had recovered.
"How's the monster?"
"Teacher, that thing you summoned and killed the monster. But it didn't recognize its six relatives, and we fled separately, not knowing what happened to others. ”
"Don't be sad, even if it's eternal sleep. Xia He said to Vivian.
"I know. Vivien stubbornly shut her mouth.
"Teacher, what should we do now?, should we go and join Master Medirli?" Feng asked Xia He.
"What do you think?"
"In terms of combat merits, we have killed two powerful elven creatures, and there are more than two, it doesn't matter if we go to the elven ancestral land or not, Lord Medirri will definitely be able to reach it. We might as well hunt a few more elves on the periphery. ”
"Suarez, what do you think?"
"I'm going to see the excitement. Suarez said with some yearning: "What about the elven ancestral land, maybe you can also see legendary wizards and see elven magic." ”
"Vivien?"
"I want to go too. ”
"Alright, you follow the mage to join Medirli, and Feng and I continue to sweep around the periphery. Xia He said to the nineteenth-level soldier.
At Metatrin Academy, the mage from the Supervision Department is in the principal's office and reports to the principal in person.
"Headmaster, Asra of the Tenth Academy of Magic, has summoned an angel that I suspect is in collusion with the Lord of Dawn. ”
The young headmaster frowned and asked, "Summoning angels is in collusion with God?"
"He's just a level 20 magician, a four-winged angel summoned with epic powers. If it's just a summoning of a divine creature, I won't bring it in. "The magicians of the Ministry of Supervision are very tough.
"Then what else has he summoned? You tell me the truth, and no one can save you without a word. The headmaster's expression froze.
The magician was so frightened that he stuttered.
"You can't speak?" the headmaster's expression became colder.
"A fire elemental creature, a water elemental creature, not very powerful, and...... The four-armed snake demon, and ...... An elven god. ”
"Hehe, you're dizzy, this is clearly a three-system summoning technique of elemental creature summoning, divine creature summoning, and evil creature summoning. The things he can summon are the core details of how these creatures can be built in the soul. This is the most common construct-type summoning magic, and in your mouth, it becomes evidence of collusion with the gods. Ilya, I don't think you are suitable for the Ministry of Supervision, from now on, I will remove you from your post and go to the Ministry of Personnel to go through the formalities. ”
"Headmaster!"
"If you have any doubts, you can go to the Senate and complain to me, but if you do, you will have to bear all the consequences. The headmaster warned very harshly.
Ilya looked miserable, and the principal said: "Giving you these positions is not for your own convenience, but for the future development of the academy and the prosperity of the family." You can't take advantage of what you want. I don't know who asked you for help, and I don't want to look it up. ”
"I know it's wrong. Ilya bowed her head.
"I hope you really know. The headmaster waved his hand and sent Ilya away, looking at the dejected appearance of the director of the supervision department, there was a slight hint of anger in the headmaster's eyes.
Someone had put their hand in the Metatlin Academy? If Ilya hadn't asked him to do it for three days, he wouldn't have to live.
This kind of thing is definitely not done by the people of the Nine Academies, everyone knows the rules.
The following academies are simply ignorant and fearless, thinking that the nine academies can be used casually?
To make matters worse, Ilya turned out to be so stupid, hopelessly stupid. It has always been the Nine Academies that take advantage of others, but now he is good, and he dares to do this kind of thing for the sake of petty profits. In the long run, who else will respect the Nine Academies, and who else will respect Metatrin?
A person can like to feed the dog, but you should never let the dog ask you to eat.
Fortunately, he and Jennifer have understood, otherwise it is really possible to be deceived.
Jennifer deliberately destroyed one of Asla's powerful god equipment to test Asla's reaction. Asla's reaction was interesting, he had no reverence for the gods, and if possible, he would even use them to refine equipment directly. Such a person cannot be a lackey of the gods.
Even between hostile believers, there is no such emotion.
Thinking so, the principal still stood up and appeared in Xia He's secret room the next moment. Xia He sat on the bed and sat very steadily. Many people wake up in this place when they sleep in a mission environment. But the food prepared for Asra was not touched.
"Fantasy clip. "The headmaster's soul power is thrown into the illusion realm, supervising all the activities before Xia He.
Oh, it turns out that fate magic is used, which is strange, a level 20 magician, it stands to reason that there should really be no such thing. The soul is still relatively strong, and it has a bit of a legendary flavor.
It seems that there are a lot of adventures.
However, it is very rare for every mage who becomes a legend not to have hundreds of adventures in this life. There's no need to explore.
Thinking of this, the headmaster's soul power swept over Xia He's body and found the equipment that Nikola Melle had given to Xia He.
Drops of fate.
And Heinrich's Legacy Rune?
That makes more sense, even if he has a problem, it's not related to the gods. The true enemies of magicians are the gods.
The principal stepped back to his office, and Xia He was in a fantasy world, unconscious.
Feng stayed with Xia He, and Suarez and Vivien took the warriors to the Elven Ancestral Land. The rain fluctuates, and the elves can turn on climate magic, and it is the hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen. There must be legendary wizards in the ancestral land, and there may be some elven magicians alive.
The ancient elven gods have fallen, but the elven believers have not died, and these magicians can still use divine magic, and may even mutate into pseudo-gods.
Xia He didn't take any risks, and when he encountered a weak enemy, he handed it over to Feng to deal with, and Xia He was on the side to guide Feng's actual combat. If the enemy is strong, Xia He will distance himself and use the purple electric ice pick to slowly clear the elves below level 20. Wind riding is a magic that can not only be used by oneself, but can also be blessed by others.
Bang!
The earth was trembling, and when he saw the last day, Xia He and Feng were hiding from an epic wizard when they were suddenly shaken off the tree.
"Teacher!"
"It's okay, the general assault of the human army has begun, this is legendary magic. ”
The wizard had been following Xia He and Feng for more than an hour, and the changes on the ancestral land made his expression change greatly, and he immediately gave up the chase and rushed towards the center of the fantasy forest.
"It's a pity, there are so many interesting things in this fantasy forest, but for the sake of the mission, we waste all our time attacking elves. I don't know if I'll be able to enter this illusion in the future. Xia He sighed, he thought it was unlikely, because of this illusion, the Metatrin family didn't seem to get much in return.
From the actions of the tasker, it is possible to read spell constructs, but Metatrin does not dare to read souls.
"Can you apply for it later?"
"If there are fewer than 10,000 people in the large illusion realm, the Metatrin family will lose a lot. In fact, the support of the illusion, in addition to the power of the artifact itself, also needs our spiritual power to give back. ”
"That's a pity, there are a lot of extinct plants and magical beasts here. ”
"When you become a legend and can go to other worlds, you won't feel sorry. ”
As he was talking, a line of font suddenly flashed in front of the eyes of the two people: The large-scale war mission is over, and there are less than a hundred surviving people.
What? Half a day?
Xia He was puzzled, the illusion in front of him began to crumble, the scene flew quickly, and Xia He's eyes were already the secret room of the mission tower. Xia He got up, a little dizzy, and quickly took the jade ointment to take it, and then knocked on his door.