"It's interesting, there's - what is this ......?"

"The majesty of the high-level demons. ”

An abrupt voice sounded unexpectedly behind Lovian, he had never seen such a strong man behind him without him even noticing since he had awakened, it was obviously the first person he had ever seen.

Instinctively, Lovian turned around, then shifted a meter sideways, dodging the usual routine of assassination in his impression.

Xue Mo stared at the other old man who appeared next to him at some point, and Ding Kan's expression was basically the same. And Mastma's spirit is as nervous as he is.

The old man at the counter bowed tremblingly, "I didn't expect you to come, Lord Rowena." ”

“...... Magister. Luo Weian chewed on this word, this is the human name for a magician whose spirit has reached the fourth level, a magician with such spiritual strength is enough to mobilize a powerful natural element that can reverse heaven and earth, this is already an absolute powerhouse.

Rowener's long white hair was neatly combed, but his beard was young black, and he looked pleasant and full of youthful vitality.

"Sir, it would be a great pleasure for me if you would come to the Humble House. The Magister said politely, and Luo Wei'an only felt that the spiritual tentacles of his Dignity Ring were pressed back, making his second-level spiritual space painful. With the rapid rotation of the two crystal nuclei and the support of Mastma's spiritual power, he could barely resist this pressure.

"Why should I do this?" Lovian calmed down, reassuring himself at ease with this powerhouse who had no power to resist his current self.

Rowena smiled, "Of course you'll trust me. Demon Supreme, but that's it. As he spoke, a magic circle appeared at his feet, and Lovian recognized it as high-level teleportation magic.

Luo Wei'an instructed Ding Kan and the stunned Xue Mo without changing his face: "You bring Xue Mo back." So I told Sù Gigmont that I would come back later. ”

Magister Royna's home is next to the Magic Guild, and he lives in a simple white-stone building with his wife, who is also his age. A fat cat scurried at Lovian's feet, curious about the Mastella on his shoulder.

Unable to let go of his caution and sense of crisis no matter what, Lovian stepped into the magic circle, and after the familiar upside-down feeling, he stood on the door-to-door of Rowena's door.

He felt a little reassured that the human magician's room was not as full of real equipment and jars and jars of strange things as he had imagined, and there were not many strong magical fluctuations. There was only a faint smell of disinfectant alcohol in the air.

The décor of the room is also simple white, with blue gauze hanging everywhere.

Mrs. Rowena was not surprised by the visitor, as she seemed to have become accustomed to her husband bringing strangers into the house. Without squinting, she waved her short wand to clean up the house. Don't let go of every corner and corner.

Rowena invited Lovian into his study, where there was a slight smell of magic, and on the shelves were heavy magical texts with a strong medicinal fragrance, and some simple practical equipment neatly arranged on them.

"You may be seated. Rowena said mildly.

Lovian sat down cautiously. The big fat cat of the Rowena family wanted to pounce on Lovian and say hello to Mastma. But because of its heavy weight, the fat cat can't jump that high.

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a strange demon as you in the world. Rowena let out a long sigh, and Lowe breathed a sigh of relief, as if he didn't know that he was the former Blood Moon Venerable and the commander of the Third Army.

"Excuse me, where am I wondering?"

Rowena reached out and pulled out a silver scalpel from the hidden box on the table, "What shall I call you?"

"Please call me Lovian. ”

He stared at the scalpel in Rowener's hand, and the precise angle at which he swung it at random gave him the impression of a doctor with a great sense of art.

"You are a broken Excalibur. Although the former sharpness is no longer there, the arrogance remains. Rowena said lightly. "I am the most individual of the twelve registered Magisters of the Empire, as I have never studied attack magic. ”

Luo Wei'an's eyes condensed slightly, revealing his details, indicating that he was very sure of the news he was about to get.

Rowena put down the scalpel and clasped his hands together, "I'm a doctor. ”

"What does this have to do with me?"

"You know, in elemental magic, only the light elemental has a healing effect. After the fall of the demon civilization, the dark magic civilization studied by the demons was almost lost, and the dark magic even became illegal for a time. The Dark Healing Technique, which was called an evil technique, was wiped out. ”

Lovian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he understood that it was the dark healing technique that he had applied on his left arm that had not yet completely dissipated the magic fluctuations that had caught the attention of this human magus with a vast spirit.

"I don't know much, but I also want to be rewarded. Lovian understood what Rowena meant, and he nodded.

Rowena suddenly smiled, leaned forward and said: "I have been practicing medicine for a hundred years, and I never thought that I was a so-called magician, I only know how to use the power of magic and medicine to save lives, so don't worry that I will threaten your life." In an era when dark healing techniques have completely disappeared, even a simple dark healing magic can bring miracles that you and I can't imagine. ”

Lovian could sense the fanaticism and anticipation of all professional magicians for the new magical realm that was about to open, but he didn't want the young and vigorous magicians to show their fanatical feelings so obviously.

"You can make a request that I can accept. ”

Luo Weian looked down at Mastma and asked with mental fluctuations, "Mafei, try it." ”

Mastma shook his head vigorously, with the vision of the fourth-level mage of Rowena, he could not see through the sealing circle under the fifth-level mage Akayleb. Rowena just thinks that Mastma is a high-level magic pet of Lovian.

Thinking of Akayl's strength, Lovian suddenly understood what Mafei meant. It was a pure magical seal, and it had nothing to do with healing. He pondered for a moment and said, "I have a daughter, and I want her to restore the poisonous glands of the wings and fingers of the demon clan - to be a real demon clan. ”

Lovian even found himself adept at pronouncing the word "daughter."

Oddly enough. Rowena was not surprised, and he asked, "Is that the pretty little girl next to you?"

Lovian nodded.

Rowena stretched out his hand and waved at the wall behind him, and suddenly the wall cracked silently, and it was filled with large and small glass cabins, which were densely packed with various kinds of human organs!

Lovian's stomach churned, not understanding what the professional magician was doing.

"You go back and get some of her own blood, and then I can use that blood to grow the organs she needs. Because I rarely study demons. So I want to be able to raise a whole individual. Rowena said.

Luo Wei'an was stunned for a while, in this case, wouldn't he be able to put it on again if he lost his arms and legs. And that artificial body--

"Do you speak of a whole being conscious?"

Rowena smiled, "Giving the body and soul is the power of the great Lord of the Earth, how dare we mortals covet that ability?"

Although Luo Wei'an is a demon and does not believe in those gods, he is also sure that there is indeed a god in this world, because he has seen the spiritual agent of the goddess of time with his own eyes.

"Don't you want to regain your wings?" Rowena looked at Lovian, whose face was constantly changing.

He was stunned: "Can I make another request?"

Rowena laughed, "You didn't know what you asked me to ask for. ”

Lovian was delighted. Breaking off a wing in what was once a trauma that was simply impossible to recover. I didn't expect that five hundred years later, he would be able to come out of the doom of a broken limb.

"Thank you very much. Lovian smiled softly, and Mastema was surprised by Rowena's confident message, but she had been living up to the image of a cat.

"Tomorrow I will tell you all the dark healing techniques I know. Although Luo Wei'an said so, as a peerless powerhouse who used to have a fifth-level fighting spirit and spirit, even if the dark healing techniques he knew were relatively shallow compared to those attack magics, it was impossible for him to really know as little as he said. He didn't dare to throw all the chips in his hand until he figured out Rowena - a magus who couldn't attack magic? A mental shock was not something he could resist now!

He also believes that Rowena has this mind.

After a few casual words. Rowena found that there was really no way to get out the details of Lovian, so he asked him to send Lovian to the door. Lovien rejected his teleportation array and ran back to the inn following the map.

It was late at night, and the lights were still on in Gigmont and Cady's room.

Xuemo had already slept in the dark with the quilt, and Ding Kan leaned against the door of her room and snored. Even Mastma, who was trapped in the form of a cat, yawned incessantly, and Lovian kissed Mastma on her forehead as usual, put her on the warm couch cushion, and slipped herself upstairs.

He knocked on the cadi, and Jigmont was talking to him, with a thick stack of jiàns on the bottom of his hand, tapping on wax marks. When Lovian entered, they didn't hide the movements of his subordinates, the sleepy-eyed Bell looked up at him, Cady energetically reviewed the text, and Gigmont said without raising his head: "It's so late, is there something wrong?"

"Do you know of a magister named Royna?"

Gigmont stopped his pen, and Cady looked up, "Did you see him?"

Bell buried his head in the crook of his arm and muttered, "He used to be a healing mage of the Holy Emperor Knights, and then he didn't know why he gave up that lucrative job. ”

He knew that the Rebels were like the Black Wings, with powerful intelligence-gathering abilities, like the omnipresent darkness of the night.

"He's been studying life magic since he retired, and of course he's not forgotten his old job. Every day, many people come to his door and ask for treatment for their ailments. It was often his disciples who received them, and few people could see this old magician who lived in seclusion. His strength is all used in healing, and there is no record of him using attack magic. Gigmont said briefly, "What is he looking for from you?"

"He wanted some snow foam's blood as a real sample. ”

"It's weird. With his methods, it won't be impossible to get a blood sample from the demon race, right?"

He promised to restore Xuemo's wings and nails. Lovian said briefly.

Cady and Gigmont jerked their heads up, and Bell opened his hazy eyes.

Gigmont said slowly, "Your idea is good. But I must warn you. Even if this is not the sphere of influence of the Earth Holy Cult, a demon with wings and poison glands will be considered a demon seed and sent to the gallows. You should understand this, every born demon must go through the operation of amputating the wings and removing the poison glands before they have the right to survive, even if it is a baby. ”

Lowe felt relieved, was the persecution of demons already like this? His mind was clouded for a while, and his feet were soft - why didn't Rowena remind him?

Lovian nodded blankly, his eyes subconsciously scanning the symbol on one of Gigmont's papers.

He suddenly came to his senses. It was a symbol of his time.

"Eore...... Maha ...... "Lovian hurried a few steps.

Gilgmont looked up and asked through his rimless glasses, "I didn't expect you to recognize this - it's not a secret, as long as it is kept secret from the elves." Eore reappeared a year ago in the depths of the forests of the East. Also appearing at the same time is the awakened elf king Mercedes. Yes, this is the symbol of the Maha of the machine spirit of the human hero god of war Ian, who had woken up from the glacier of a small island called Ryan the year before last, but according to the intelligence. She had forgotten all about the past qiē. ”

"Hero ......," Lovian muttered to himself. They've woken up, so are there any survivors among the Legion Commanders - is Mastma the only one in this world who can share their feelings?

"They'll be there tomorrow for the coalition meeting, but I'm not optimistic about the role they'll play. Bell lowered his head again, "After so many years, the once strong have become ordinary people, maybe their value is who they once were! If you are interested in these things about the rotten grains of Chen sesame seeds, why not ask your apprentice?"

"Francis, what does this have to do with him?"

Bell chuckled, "You don't know. Francis has dealt with the Elven King, Ion, and several members of the Knights of the Preparatory Holy Emperor!"

Now it was Lovian's turn to be surprised, those five were the only strong men who could compete with their legion commander! Could it be that Francis has-

"Don't have that expression," Bell said, looking at Lovian with a shocked expression, "Five hundred years of obscurity have long since worn away their former strength, and now those ancient heroes are just ordinary people." ”

Lovien nodded in thanks, exited the room, and headed straight for Francis's room.

Frannay Wintington sat stunned in front of his bed.

"You, you all know?" his expression clearly indicated that he was in a state of extreme shock.

Lovian's yellow eyes stared at him, the invisible oppression making it difficult for him to breathe.

"If you're a member of the Black Wings, we wouldn't say that, because we'd be afraid you'd be assassinated. And you don't play a role as a senior cadre like Ibech and Ereonor, you're just doing organizational tasks in Yoro......"

"Impossible!" his pride was shattered when he heard that he was a dispensable figure in both the Rebels and the Black Wings, "That adult wouldn't do this to Francis, the puppeteer!

"'She'?" Lovian noted his words, "it's a girl—"

"Don't say that!" Francis jumped up from the edge of the bed, his face flushed, but he didn't know what to say.

There were only two people in the room, Lovian and Francis, and after Francis was hurriedly called up by Lovian in the middle of the night, he suddenly fell asleep when he heard Lovian say that the rebel group had known that Flannay was Francis.

"Poor unrequited love. Luo Wei'an said coldly, "If you can't complete the task, you still want to get the heart of the 'adult' in your mouth?"

Francis's face was pale, but under the prestige of Lovian as Francis's mentor in the past, Francis did not dare to take risks.

"Do you want to use your battle puppet to cut me a few times?" said Lovian coldly, he had to teach Francis such a lesson, otherwise his talent would be all wasted on his own cowardice, "Do what you want, now I am not your teacher, I am your opponent." ”

Lovian sat upright in a chair in Francis's bedroom.

"Teacher...... You...... Don't push me—"

"I'm just forcing you, at a young age, you don't have much ability, you think you can run rampant with the badge of black wings......? It's ridiculous!"

Francis let out a scream like an angry cat, his hands were raised violently, and the precious spatial magic array on his wrist suddenly jumped out of two puppets about his size holding long knives. The puppet lunged forward silently, a little clumsy.

Two fighters without wisdom qì. Lowe reassured, sitting back in his chair and watching the puppet manipulated by the golden thread attached to Francis' hand lunge towards him.

As soon as Luo Wei'an's mind swept away, he knew that the source of energy for the two dolls that were the size of the human was the two rotating stone cores in his chest.

The knife flashed, and the first puppet slashed the long knife diagonally, and Luo Wei'an only moved in the chair, then let go of the knife, and his right hand formed a fist, smashing the stone core along the empty door in front of the puppet's chest.

Without using the dark essence, just a simple punch disrupted the core of the puppet, and the puppet made a few squeaks, and the posture froze. The other doll clumsily pushed away its companion's rigid body and stabbed at Lovien with a long knife. (To be continued......)