"Whew!"

The donkey, who had been circling around Elivan's collapsed body, screamed and drove away Pars, who wanted to get closer to see it, his big clear eyes full of hostility, and the latter felt so weak that he could only sit back on his bed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Pars's current situation is also very bad, probably the sequelae after being frozen, he can always feel a burst of chills in his body, this kind of cold is not covered with a few layers of quilts can be expelled, it is cold from the bones, his skin also has some chilblains, the messy hair has all lost its vitality, sooner or later it will all have to be cut off, the index finger of his left hand has been a little unable to feel the temperature, this is definitely not a good phenomenon, but at least he is still alive, Pars glanced at Elevan who was lying there, and clenched his fist with his right hand。

He owed Elevenn one more time.

As good friends who grew up together almost since childhood, although in the early days of acquaintance, the two still had some small misunderstandings, but finally reached a reconciliation, five years in Bordeaux City was the happiest five years in Pars's growth, since Elavin and Wendy took two random sticks and taught all his former classmates one by one, no one dared to ignore him, and no one dared to bully him, in those years, Eleven, who was two years younger than him, had been acting as his protector until the age of fifteen.

In Pars's heart, he has always helped his friend do something, but for Eleven, there is almost nothing to entrust to this young master who is now worth more than millions to do, which also makes Pars a little helpless, until one day he accidentally learns the true identity of Elivan, Pars finally found a way to repay his friend.

He applied to his father for the status of the commercial representative of the Bordeaux Chamber of Commerce in Sam City, and often relied on this identity to track down some traces left by the Mogedin family, although there was not much gain, but even those marginal news were enough to make Pars feel peace of mind.

Until this time, he went to the Mogedin Manor, which had been designated as a forbidden place, and still found nothing, but unexpectedly heard a shocking news on the way back, but before he could track down the news, a team of battle mages from the Demon Hunting Department raided the Bordeaux Chamber of Commerce's station, captured everyone in the black prison, and finally burned down the house, burning Pars's years of hard work.

Life in the black prison is very difficult, no one treats him well because he is a young master, but fortunately, he has learned some superficial protective methods from Khufu on weekdays, and finally barely kept a peace, but Pars kept telling himself that Elivan would come to save him, because he knew how powerful his friend was, but he didn't expect Elivan to make such a big deal in order to save him.

He went out for a walk just now, and found that there were less than thirty percent of the prisoners left in the entire first district, and the second district was even worse, almost one in a hundred, and what surprised him even more was that those jailers who came down to check the situation were actually killed by the prisoners of the third district united to kill at least three, looking at the way those prisoners sharpened their knives, even Pars, who had experienced the life of the black prison, was also a little secretly frightened.

No wonder Eleven always told him that he didn't need to worry about revenge, it seems that if this guy doesn't make a move, he will cholera the entire Sam City, he can almost imagine what kind of hell the unsuspecting Sam City will be after the remaining nearly 300 prisoners who have been tortured for a long time rush out of the black prison, but what does this have to do with him?

Since the confrontation between the Bordeaux Chamber of Commerce and the Council of the Nine Towers, the entire seemingly prosperous Sam City has made Pars feel extremely disgusted, and it is inhabited by some brainless guys who sing praises to those mages, and have always looked down on outsiders like themselves, and even openly oppressed the workers of the enchanted workshop that Pars considered extremely precious, and they even looked down on any profession except mages, resulting in the entire Sam City except for the Council of the Nine Towers, there are no other professional guilds willing to enter, the officials are all young mages with no experience in governance, and those who have the ability will be excluded from the decision-making circleEven within the Council of the Nine Towers, they looked down on the citizens who groveled but chased money, and Pars believed that without the pressure of the mages of the Nine Towers, no merchant would be willing to come here to trade, because there would be no profit at all, and they would lose their dignity.

It's a wretched, lonely city held up by a mage! Beneath the glitz of his exterior is a black, filthy, blood-sucking vampire lying in the middle of the continent.

Pars thought, let it be destroyed, even the most chaotic situation must be much better than it is now.

Calmed down, Pars stepped on the disgusting flesh and returned to his cell, believing that it would be safest to stay with Eleven, even if the weird-looking donkey was always bullying him.

"Uh... It hurts so much, damn white fog monster!"

Just as Pars was sitting on the bed, Elevenn suddenly rubbed his head and stood up from the ground, but with his movements, a crystal clear gem fell smoothly out of his cuff, much to the surprise of both Pars and Eleven, but then the thing was picked up by Eleven, he muttered something, and then put the stone in his storage ring, and the donkey screamed to get close to Eleven, only to be kicked and shrugged his head towards the cell door.

But the donkey, with his head down, soon found something interesting, it was a long strip of ice crystals that looked like bamboo shoots, and the donkey had eaten the bamboo shoots, thinking that it was the best thing to eat, as delicious as carrots, so he was greedy and ran out of the cell with the ice crystals in his mouth, and it seemed that he was going to taste it.

"Eleven... I owe you another life! Thank you, brother!"

Pars grabbed Elivan's arm, his eyes were red, but Elivan rolled his eyes helplessly, he first touched his pocket to confirm that the Book of Ten Thousand Laws was there, and then yawned loudly, pulled down his pocket watch and handed it to Pars, and said to the latter,

"Xiaopa, you keep a vigil for me first, I'll sleep, remember, you must wake me up at six o'clock in the morning!"

"Oh~ Got it!"

Pars replied, he had long been accustomed to Elivan's strange character, and now that he saw that his old friend was about to save his life, what was he not satisfied with?

After watching Pars go out, Elivan lay down comfortably on his bed, although his body was fine, but his soul was extremely tired after a deadly fight, he didn't lie, he really needed a sleep to relieve it.

But until then, he has another thing to do.

"The Book of Ten Thousand Laws, Detect Your Physical Condition!"

"Roger, testing begins..."

"The test results are as follows:"

"Host: Eliven Mogedin (Silver Mage)"

"Constitution -9 (+5), Sustainable Growth ----Constitution System Interface Closed"

"Power -15 (+5), Sustainable Growth---- Power System Interface Closed"

"Agile-17 (+5), Sustainable Growth---- Agile Interface Closed"

"Spirit -27 (+10), Sustainable Growth---- Magic Interface On"

"Faith -0, a small amount of sustainable growth---- the power of faith is insufficient, and the interface of the magic system is permanently closed. ”

"Bloodline-3, a small amount of sustainable growth---- mottled blood, talent interface closed"

"Sure enough... The physique has been lowered by two points, when will it be a head if it goes on like this!But finally after all the hard work to become a silver mage, tsk, it's really not easy. ”

Elivan complained, sinking his spirit into the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, and although he complained, his face was full of joy,

"Check out the magic interface!"

With Elivan's order, the huge green screen in front of him quickly turned to a new page, and the two golden hints made him feel much more relaxed, and even whistled to express his pleasure.

"Frost Magic, Elementary Elemental Mystery Opens --- Cold Bloodline"

"Increases the accuracy, stability, and penetration of frost magic, and increases the effect of elemental mimesis"

"Open Spell: Frost Armor - Permanent Shield/Aura Spell, Elemental Shield Form, Immune to Physical Damage Before the Shield Breaks, Spell Damage Reduction, Enemies within the Shield Range Receive a Spirit Judgment Every Second, Failure to Pass Reduces the Enemy's Attack and Movement Speed, This Effect Can Be Stacked.

(In the Shadow of Endless Frost, all things lose their lives!Praise the Frost ---- the Great Lich Kel'thugad)"

"Additional Spell On: Ice Protector - Aging Shield Spell, the resistance cultivated by interacting with the elements for a long time can allow the host to withstand a huge amount of elemental frost in a short period of time, forming a piece of ice composed entirely of frost elements to protect the host's body, immune to any damage for the duration, the Ice Protector will enter a hypothermic state after the duration ends, the elemental erosion rate will increase, and the host's essence will be forcibly reduced after the hypothermia state ends.

(There is no absolute defense in the world of magic, and if there is, it must be the Ice Protector ----Ice Archmage Gianna Proudmoor)"

Looking at the introduction of the new spells in front of him, Elivan was happy to stand up and sing a song of orchid flowers, before after the primary mysteries of fire magic comprehension, the frost magic was like a stuck shell at all, which made Elevenn very irritable for a while, but after a fight with the white fog monster, Elivan knew that it was not the problem of the magic system, the problem was in himself, compared to the white fog monster's comprehension of frost magic, his comprehension was not even a skin, and at the end of the battle, he frantically ordered the magic elements to strengthen the ice arrow, probably at that time, he finally felt the characteristics of the ice arrow piercing the bodyWhat if it became stronger and sharper?

With the help of the higher content of magical elements in the White Mist Monster space than the outside world, Elivan finally succeeded in making the Ice Arrow the way he wanted, and at the same time once again deeply understood the true meaning of the mysteries, no wonder all the ancestral notes in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws did not write in detail how to comprehend the mysteries of the elements, because for everyone, the true understanding of the elemental mysteries is different, just like Shakespeare said "There are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand hearts" In the same way, even if it is the same element, different people understand the meaning of the element completely differently.

"It seems that there are some things that really can't just be seen in books, and a certain comrade said well, practice, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth!

He turned the pages of the book with a smile, and slowly sketched out the spell model that seemed to be imprinted in his mind with his other hand, and after a few seconds, a layer as thin as a cicada's wings, but absolutely tough to the imagination of ordinary people appeared around Elivan's body, he controlled it with his mind, and found that the color of the frost armor could be changed, so he nodded, and the next moment, the light blue shield immediately turned colorless, and the layer of cold shield was absolutely invisible from the surface。

"But I remember vaguely feeling another elemental agitation just now, if my guess is correct, the fire elemental mystery that has been stuck in me for two years should also be improved at the same time, right?"

Elevenn flicked his finger over the sturdy shield, nodded in satisfaction, and then focused his attention on the green screen, which startled him at the sight.

"Fire Magic, Second Order Elemental Mystery, Unlock ---Molten Heart"

"Greatly increases the attachment, flammability and damage of all fire magic, and increases the effect of elemental mimesis"

"Turn on the magic: Fire Explosion - Burst Damage Spell, the resistance cultivated by long-term interaction with the elements allows the host to withstand a huge amount of elemental flames in a short period of time, forming a high-density fireball that is all compressed by the fire element, and the concentrated target will definitely trigger the burn, and there is a certain chance to form a spell splash. ”

(There's nothing in the world that can't be solved by one burst of inflammation, and if there is, then two.) ----Violet Parliamentary Weekly #1035 Issue 2)

"Activate Magic: Burning Soul - Passive acceleration spells, prolonged contact with the irascible Flame Elemental allows the host to ignore the effects of the harsh environment on spellcasting to a certain extent, while increasing the duration of unfinished spell models and allowing the host to reconstruct spells. ”

(If you don't want to die untimely due to a failed spell or cause irreparable damage due to a stupid mistake, then I suggest you better go for this spell.) Immediately! Immediately! ---Former Urryon Court Archmage Neras Elam)

"It has been detected that the host has opened any second-order elemental mystery of the magic system, the talent tree system has been opened, and the Titan Vault permission owned by the silver mage is being opened, waiting for review, and the specific time is uncertain. ”

"It's... It's really.... ”

Elivan looked at the powerful and gorgeous description of the second-order U.S. and not only fell into a kind of jaw-dropping surprise, so much so that he didn't even pay attention to the most important hint below, but fortunately, the Book of Ten Thousand Laws was more reliable, even if he reminded,

"I've told you before, there are not so many messy classifications of Titan magic, all mages are divided into four levels, naturally the improvement of each level is amazing, although the number of magic is streamlined compared to the Feren system, but the power should not be underestimated, these are just the magic that comes with the Titan magic system itself, your Titan secret library authority is already under review, once the review is passed, combined with the talent system, basically every promotion can get 3-6 additional spells, this is the real improvement method in the later stage of the Titan magic system, but you just need to carefully check how much difference there is between the mana model of the fire explosion technique and the fireball technique, you know that this ascension is not so easy. ”

Hearing the words of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, Elivan almost immediately turned the green screen to his talents, and as a result, the two systems of frost and arcane were still closed, and only the fire talents were turned on, but these talents were slightly different from the games of Elivan's previous life, they did not have too many complicated branch enhancements, but more concise classifications, all of which were three: buff magic enhancement, single magic enhancement, and war-level (super range) magic enhancement.

It's just probably because of the audit, so these three are in a gray state that cannot be selected.

Elivan was not discouraged by this, he happily put the Book of Ten Thousand Laws back in his pocket, his arms pillowed under his head, and He closed his eyes with a smile, now is not the time to test new spells, after all, there is a big thing for him to do tomorrow morning.

Rest and rest!

Elivan thought silently in his mind, but soon he opened his eyes again, staring unfocused at the swarthy top of the cell,

"Sas, did you see it? I've become a full-fledged mage, not the kind you think, but that's okay, I'll try to make myself stronger, and then kill those shitch cleans, don't blame me for hanging you for so long, you can understand me, you can always understand me... Good night, SARS. ”

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"Well... It's six o'clock in 10 minutes~"

Pars turned his head to look at the pocket watch behind him with a large spoon he had found from the kitchen in the first district, and even though he had just recovered from the strange ice freeze, and his body was still a little chilly, Pars couldn't sleep anyway, partly because the smell of blood in the air was a little too strong, and partly because he had guessed what his good friend wanted to do, and was driven by the excitement before the big event, so that he couldn't help but want to do something during the vigil。

So when he found a small bag of rice and a few wilted greens, the strange thought of "why don't you take the opportunity to cook a pot of rice?" naturally appeared in Pars's mind.

But when he put down the spoon and was about to go to the next cell to wake up Elivan, he was surprised to find that Eliven had already fallen asleep, leaning on the railing on his side with a pair of dim sleepy eyes, holding a cigarette, not lighting it, just smiling at him and watching him tinker with his own porridge.

"Well, get you some?"

Pars flicked the spoon a little helplessly, only to get the back of Eleven's head that he turned around, but within a few minutes, Eleven's hand was raised, and a small bag of sealed dried meat landed at Pars's feet,

"Hurry up and eat, this is the Danmo Red Bear Meat that your father prepared for you, I ate some, well, the protein is fourteen times that of chicken, the calories are seven times that of milk, and the most important thing is that it tastes good, it is very suitable for you now, remember to find me in the third district after eating, time is running out." ”

Seeing him walk into the darkness, the red light of a cigarette butt flashed and went out, Pars, who was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, shivered, hurriedly threw down the spoon in his hand, bent down to copy the dried meat, and ran towards the darkness, joking, the first and second districts have long been hell, which one wants to stay here?

The two of them and a donkey walked one after the other in the dark passage, and there was a small flame floating on Eleven's shoulder, barely able to illuminate the surrounding road, and it could not be seen from a little distance, but the viscous touch under his feet always made people feel very uncomfortable, at least the donkey barked from time to time, as if to give himself courage, while the oily Pars swallowed while gnawing on the dried meat, and he didn't care about these little things at all, but this guy always remembered the matter, he wiped his mouth, approached Eleven, and whispered,

"Eleven, I really found something this time, would you like to hear it?"

Elavin raised his hand to stop Pars's next words, and he looked up at the third district, which was getting closer, brightly lit and bustling, and said in the same low voice,

"I'll talk about this when we're safe, listen, I'll go in in a while, you find a chance to sneak in and hang out with those guys, remember, don't say you know me, understand?"

Pars was no longer the child he used to be, after all, he had been the regional business representative of the Chamber of Commerce for several years, and he knew everything he should know, he nodded, and curled up to block himself in the last bit of darkness in the passage.

Elivan, on the other hand, straightened his clothes, put on the silver mask, and strode out, and when he appeared, the whole third district, which was like the joyous ceremony of the Midsummer Festival, immediately fell silent, and more than two hundred pairs of eyes stared at him with disdain, or solemnity, or teasing, but Eleven, as if he did not see it, took the donkey and went straight to the center of the celebration, where Old Holm and a few other old fellows who did not look like good people sat alone, he pulled out a stool, sat down on the table as if no one was around, and took a melon strip and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and then spit out the melon skin and seeds in one gulp, picked up two more and threw them to the donkey that looked at him with blank eyes, and then turned around and said,

"The guys in District 2 and District 1 didn't want to cooperate, and I killed them all. ”

This is the first sentence, but it is this sentence that makes the faces of the four bigwigs present look solemn, and the little thoughts of the others are immediately put into their stomachs, just kidding, they really sent someone into the second district to see it, but the guy who came back was so scared that he couldn't even speak, this old man with a mask is definitely a ruthless character, a ruthless character who is not easy to mess with.

Elivan casually took out a pocket watch and opened it to look at it, then turned his head to look at the corpses thrown in the corner, and then said to the four big men who were looking at him,

"It's good that you killed the jailers who were on the night shift in the black jail, but the problem is that if the jailers don't change shifts with the outside in another hour, everyone here will probably die. ”

Speaking of this, Elevenn looked up at the four people, except for the old god Holm who knew his plan and was gnawing on the melon strips, the other three people were obviously a little anxious, but he still played with the pocket watch in his hand slowly, and whispered rather playfully,

"Well, although I know that you don't believe me very much, but since everyone is sitting here, it means that everyone agrees to give it a go, don't pay attention to who I am, as long as you are lucky, everyone can escape from the black prison, isn't that great?

After speaking, Elevenn stood up and stretched out a hand to hang in the air, while the other four bigwigs looked at each other, and finally Old Holm gritted his teeth and stretched out his thin hand to stick it with Eleven's hand, and the other three bigwigs hesitated for a moment before they also stretched out their hands.

With five hands clasped together, the prisoners watching this scene were ecstatic, which meant that the bosses had reached an agreement, and as long as the masked weirdo could open the black iron gate, everyone here would be free!

So all the bad guys cheered and jumped, and almost no one noticed that a sneaky figure rolled out of the passage, and as soon as it slipped into the crowd, it was no longer to be seen.