Chapter 120: Alyssa the Witch

MirΓ³ was already immersed in a beautiful reverie for a moment, while Ron set his sights on a few other friends.

"Kane, Hogg, and Golden Fang, can you join?"

The careful thinking of the halfling is easier to understand, but the wise Minotaur Kane, and the seemingly reckless Gnoll Hogg are obviously not so foolish.

However, to Ron's surprise, both Kane and Hogg expressed their willingness to join Ron's mission, and Golden Fang raised his hands in agreement.

So early the next morning, Ron took the members of the Beast Adventure Group to the temporary residence of Arias and Dreadscale.

Arias and Dreadscale were also quite satisfied that Ron had found the right person so quickly, and after agreeing on the departure time, the Beast Adventure Party began to shop in the mall of Ascatra and prepare for a long journey.

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Far northlands.

Alisa stood at the top of the wizard's tower hundreds of meters high, her long silver hair flying wantonly in the cold wind of the Northland, her face was still silky, and her figure was still slender, but more than two hundred years had already engraved on her soul the incomparable vicissitudes of life.

As a high-ranking member of the Northland Witches, Elisa stepped into the model at the age of twenty, touched the edge of legend at the age of thirty, and stepped into the legend at the age of thirty-five, becoming the youngest legendary witch in the Witches' Council.

However, until the two hundred years of life added to the saga were about to run out, Elisa did not take the final step!

Because that step was too dangerous, Alyssa didn't dare!

In the distance, the white shore can be seen with busy fishermen.

It's the annual closure of the Sea of Ice Floes, and the cold winds that fall from the roof of the world freeze the entire surface of the sea, thick enough for humans to walk on it.

All you need to do is dig an ice hole in the ice, lower your fishing rod, and keep the ice hole from healing, and you'll get a steady stream of catches.

Even because of the winter, the catch is attacked by the cold wind as soon as it comes out of the water, and the link of preservation is omitted.

"Hey, hey!"

The fishermen's trumpets are loud, they are carrying the catch, for them, the profession is a high existence, let alone a legend above the top.

Looking into the distance, Alyssa stretched out her palm to catch a snowflake and let out a faint sigh.

It's getting colder.

"Master!"

"The target has awakened and is emotionally stable, please indicate the next step. ”

An ethereal voice came from beneath his feet, it was the tower spirit who spoke, as the wisdom center of the entire mage tower, it controlled everything in the mage tower and only obeyed the orders of the creator.

"Continue to confine, open the portal to the eleventh floor, I need to talk to him. ”

Tightening the mage robe on her body, Elisa turned around, and at the same time, a silver-white portal suddenly flashed, opening right in front of Alisa, engulfing the legendary mage's figure.

And when her figure reappeared, it was already on the eleventh floor of the Mage Tower.

This is the confinement room of the Mage Tower, which used to be mainly used to imprison various creatures summoned by mages from various other worlds, but now, in the middle of the eleventh layer, a permanent magic circle slightly above the ground is constantly flowing in a permanent magic circle, and a wizened figure is hanging in the air in a large shape!

"Good afternoon!"

"Mr. Nameless Bard. ”

"Looks like you're not very comfortable right now. ”

With her hands in her hands, Alyssa slowly paced around the magic circle.

"yes, it's uncomfortable. ”

"So, Alyssa, can you put me down?"

There was a faint laugh, and a slightly hoarse but pleasant male voice rang out from under his long messy hair, and he looked up, revealing a somewhat wrinkled and old countenance, with an unusually bright pair of eyes that did not match.

"Woo-ho, Mr. Bard Anonymous, you're thinking too much. ”

"You are also a knowledgeable legend, how can your mind be so naΓ―ve?"

Covering her lips with her thin, white palms, Alyssa chuckled.

The Nameless Bard, imprisoned in the circle, had been treated like this for the second time, and the first time had been months earlier, when he had been summoned.

At that time, Alyssa activated the circle and prepared to summon an elemental creature from the overlapping position of the Heavenly Mountain and the gem plane to obtain some rare diamonds to use as experiments.

But when the circle is activated to the limit, what emerges from the summoning gate is a bard with legendary prowess who has completely forgotten his name.

However, the bard had a wealth of knowledge, and at the time, Alisa was experimenting with artificial life, and she encountered a small bottleneck, which was easily overcome by a few words from the bard.

After the experiment, the bard revealed that he had successfully completed the research on the android, which made Alisa like a treasure, and after uniting several like-minded friends, the whole group forgot to sleep and finally completed the creation of the android half a month ago!

And then, and then the nameless bard actually let go of the androids!

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"Dear Mr. Nameless Bard, no more nonsense!"

"Tell me, where is our masterpiece now?"

Why did Alyssa study artificial life?

It is to take the final step of the saga: the advanced demigods.

Legendary advanced demigods need to use their own spirit as a flint and power as fuel, and finally fuse their souls with divine fire to achieve immortality.

However, there is no one in ten who ignites the divine fire, and even the most powerful Legendary cannot guarantee that he will be 100% successful. And once it fails, whether it is life, strength, or soul, it will become the fuel of the divine fire, and it will be turned into ashes in the fierce burning.

"It has its own freedom, and where it went, I don't know. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the nameless poet slowly lowered his head, ignoring the witch in front of him.

"Then stay here until you remember. ”

Apparently Elisa didn't bother until the unknown poet's temperament, and Elisa turned and left the eleventh floor of the Wizard's Tower through the portal.

As for whether the nameless poet will escape, Alyssa is not worried.

The shackles on the eleventh floor of the Mage Tower are made of demonic iron doped with adamantite gold, which cannot be broken free from by either the legendary caster or the legendary warrior, and will also steal the magic power from the caster's body, making the imprisoned person weaker and weaker.

Theoretically, if it takes long enough, unless the divine fire is ignited, the imprisoned will eventually die of weakness!

Alyssa, on the other hand, waits, waits for the moment when the Unknown Poet is at his weakest, when she will steal the knowledge from the Unknown Poet's mind without wandering around to find out the whereabouts of the [Masterpiece]!