A carriage came from the sky, and within a few seconds, it landed firmly on the ground, and the descendants of the majestic Pegasus neighed.

"It's the people of the Eternal White Tower!"

Ke Mingde breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Victoria in the carriage through the scan, and walked out of the mage tower with Lin Lei to greet him.

The back door of the carriage opened, and Victoria was the first to jump out.

"How are you, are you hurt?"

She hurried to Ke Mingde, her delicate face pale.

"I'm fine, not hurt. ”

Ke Mingde's heart warmed, and he responded in a low voice, since he left his parents and worked alone, this was the first time that anyone cared about him so much.

"You know what's going on here?" he was a little curious, the Eternal White Tower's reaction was really fast.

Victoria greeted Lin Lei first, and then slowly explained:

"In the middle of the night last year, Master Lucien returned to the city seriously injured and told us that he had been attacked on the way, and the Mentor asked His Highness Bostenne to perform a prophetic spell, and learned that the clam field in the Luoxia Sea was extremely dangerous, and immediately sent us to check on the ......"

Beaustein is one of the six white-robed mages of Neverwinter, who lives in the Dark Blue Star Tower, specializes in the spells of the Prophecy faction, was a suitor of His Highness Dhila in his youth, and until now, the relationship between the two towers is relatively close, and Victoria's close friend, Mage Lindsay, who works in the Council of the Magistr, is a disciple of His Highness Bostene.

As she spoke, she stepped out of the carriage with two men, dressed in gray mage robes.

"Mentor!" Lin Lei saluted one of them, and Ke Mingde also bowed.

The two gray-robed mages are not young, but their faces are ruddy, their spirits are vigorous, and they do not show any old age, the older one has gray hair, and he is the eldest disciple of His Royal Highness Dila, Master Gordon, and the younger one is the fifth disciple, who is also Lin Lei's mentor, Master Wesley.

"What's going on here?" said Master Gordon, his voice deep and not at all matching his countenance.

"We were attacked by three magicians, one of them disguised as Dominic, and the other two used stealth to infiltrate Blackstone Island, thanks to Newton's mage who discovered their flaws and prepared in advance......"

Lin Lei told the whole story.

"This is the staff on the pretender, Dominic's. ”

Master Gordon reached out and took the staff, his fingers trembling slightly.

For a gray-robed mage, more than a hundred years old is in the prime of life, and the hands that can adjust potions, carve magic circles, and release spells are the most dexterous and stable, but at this moment, he can't help but tremble.

Dominic is a disciple of Master Gordon.

He seemed to fall into a memory, and there was silence at the scene.

How long has it been since the mages of Neverwinter have been afflicted?

"Alas!" Mage Wesley sighed, "we're going to the other mussel farms......"

Master Gordon came back to his senses: "Vera, you stay and protect them, and the two of us go to the next clam farm." ”

After saying that, the two black-robed mages boarded the carriage again and left in a hurry.

"By the way, you two killed the Demon Dye Mage, and you were favored by the gods, so take this opportunity to cultivate well......"

In mid-air, a voice came down, clear to the ear, which was the effect of amplification.

"Yes, you go and meditate, I'll protect you for the Dharma!" Victoria said.

Ke Mingde and Lin Lei looked dazed.

"What's going on? What is the favor of the gods?"

"Some time ago, someone discovered a church of the evil god, and Mentor Dilla destroyed it alone, only to find out after returning that after killing the cult believer, he would receive a blessing that made the effect of meditation far beyond the ordinary, even reaching ten times the effect,"

"After repeated research, it has been found that the more magic dye mages killed, the higher the meditation efficiency, the stronger the strength of the demon dye mages killed, the better the effect, and the weaker their own strength, the better the effect......"

Victoria briefly introduced a few words, urging them to hurry up and meditate.

"The favor of the gods only lasts for a short time, don't waste it!"

"How do you know it's the favor of the gods?" asked Lin Lei as he walked to his room.

"I'm afraid that the only ones who oppose the evil gods are the ancient gods!" Ke Mingde guessed.

He also had a lot of doubts in his heart, why did these magic mages come to attack Blackstone Island? Is it for revenge? Who is the evil god they believe in? The three magic mages prayed "The god of magic protects me", could it be that the evil god is the god of magic?

Komind thought about what he had encountered in the Sunset Desert, and the sun god himself told him that Molonov, the god of magic, was his son, blessed by the ancient seven, and was the first to ascend to the throne as a mortal.

"Thinking about it so much, it has nothing to do with me, and I will go home after waiting for more than a year, not to mention that my little mage in black robe has the heart and strength to ......."

"Victoria treats me very well, save her before leaving, and take her out of this world......"

As soon as her thoughts turned, she couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Although this world is about to be destroyed, there are still more than a thousand years, and she can use my rescue there." ”

Shaking his head, he took off his robe and put it on the head of the bed, which was stained with blood from the battle just now, and it was a little uncomfortable to wear on his body.

I used the cleansing technique to take a bath for myself and my robes, and sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.

"What's wrong with me today!"

The living room of the Mage Tower was in tatters, the carpeted furniture was half burned, the walls were blackened, the stones were scattered all over the floor, and a few stalagmites stood on the floor, the blood had not yet dried up.

Miss Mage stood in the doorway, her face holding her hands in her hands, a little hot, and the silver bracelet on her wrist exuded a hint of coolness.

"For a man who has only known each other for half a year, how can I care so much!"

Twenty-four-year-old Victoria, who is at the best age of her life, is in a state of confusion about what she has never felt before.

Ke Mingde meditated quietly, a candle flame shining in the void, and with his breathing, he shrank one by one, and gradually, the sea of his soul seemed to be filled with memories of his life, and the memories buried in the depths of more than twenty years appeared in front of his eyes.

After birth, the first glimpse of the light, the mother's kind face when breastfeeding, the relatives laughing and teasing their little brother, and the pistol that turned on the colorful lights with a pull of the trigger......

Life is like a repetition, all the bits and pieces of the past are recalled, firmly remembered in his mind, the difficult and profound books he has read, the commonly used and infrequently used knowledge he has learned, and the embarrassing things that he desperately wants to forget, fill Ke Mingde's heart.

"This is life! This is my life!"

Ke Mingde opened his eyes, tears almost dripping, and from the depths of his soul came full of emotion and enthusiasm.

The feeling that he had never had before haunted his heart, Ke Mingde savored it carefully, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

Outside the window, the sky was already full of stars.

"I meditated for more than ten hours!"

He was amazed, he used to meditate for a maximum of two hours at a time, which had never happened before, and he did not feel the slightest feeling of exhaustion after the meditation was over.

If you experience it carefully, the vast spiritual sea has been filled with spiritual power, and there can no longer be a trace of growth, and in the depths of the soul, the runes of firm will shine brightly.

"This is the favor of the gods, and after a single meditation, you reach the edge of an advanced gray-robed mage?"

Ke Mingde couldn't believe it, Lin Lei had been cultivating for ten years, and he claimed that he couldn't touch the side of the gray-robed mage, Victoria was extremely talented, and he didn't have an advanced gray robe, not to mention the vast number of civilian mages in Winterfell, and it was difficult for him to have the opportunity to advance the gray-robed in his life.

However, the abundant spiritual sea really happened to Ke Mingde.