"What?!Your Arcane Points cost more than seven thousand points, and now you only have more than two thousand points left?" Locke said in shock as he looked at Ashar, who had finally come out of the lab.

People are not iron-clad after all, Rao is a second-level dark elementalist of Ashar, and he has been conducting research experiments in the laboratory for more than three months in a row, and his body is a little unbearable.

Rarely, Ashar gave herself a week off.

It was just when he was chatting with Locke just now that Locke learned what this master had done in the library of Huiyue Academy for half a month.

With more than 7,000 arcane points, an ordinary first-level mage may not be able to accumulate so many in a lifetime, but Ashar has exhausted them in just half a month.

"The knowledge I gained from the Arcane Light of the Radiant Moon Academy has not yet been fully understood, and it will take at least half a year to fully understand and master the theory of these magical elements. Ashar said to Locke.

Magicians are a bunch of crazy people who can't sleep or eat when it comes to their thirst for knowledge, and luckily Locke is not a magician, and he can't understand this crazy behavior.

"You don't have to wait for me in the City of Radiant Moon, if you want to continue your training, you can go to the Belen Empire first. After eating, Ashar took a sip of a cup of tea and said.

Locke shook his head, "It's all agreed at the beginning, when we leave the Ebbarut Empire, we will be separated, it's still early." And I haven't grown to the point where I'm stuck yet. ”

Locke didn't want to part with Ashar so early.

"That's up to you. Slowly finishing the water from the teacup in his hand, Ashar got up and left the living room.

Outside, Memira was still cultivating her fighting spirit hard, and in order to reward this Nizi for her good dinner today, Locke gave her a high-grade wind attribute energy crystal.

In a way, high-grade energy crystals are far more beautiful than ordinary diamonds and pearls in appearance, and they are much more dreamy.

Mei Mila, who had a wind attribute high-grade energy spar in her hand, regarded this energy spar as very precious and stored it in her space ring, and she had no intention of using it.

"A low-level squire is not your end, this is just a starting stage, the next cultivation and breakthrough will become more difficult, your goal is to be promoted to a mid-level squire within a year. Locke said to Memila.

Two months ago, the New Year had passed, Memira had become a fifteen-year-old girl, and Locke had finally ushered in the memorable age of sixty.

In Frento, the capital of the Aibarut Empire, tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Huiyue Holy Tower, the owner of the Huiyue Holy Tower, the Demon Dao General Cecilia, is waiting for His Majesty the Emperor to receive him.

The Empire of Abbarut and the Belém Empire are similar in many ways, a super-large power with supremacy of monarchy.

Although it is not as good as the Emperor of the Belém Empire, Sephir, who has absolute prestige and power in the empire, but in the Abbarut Empire, the white-haired Morton the Great also has a good authority in his hands.

Emperor Morton is not a powerhouse who breaks through the god level, and at the age of 2876 today, he is about to usher in the end of his life.

As a third-level wind elemental master, Emperor Morton the Great has been under pressure from the Emperor of the Belen Empire since he inherited the throne.

The strength is not comparable, the national strength is not comparable, the number of powerhouses above the fourth level is also incomparable, and even the number of low-level planes controlled by enslavement, the Abalute Empire is far inferior to the Belen Empire.

Emperor Morton felt that he was sorry for the ancestors of the previous dynasties, even if his life died and the light of consciousness dissipated invisibly, Emperor Morton still could not let go of the fact that he was weaker than that man in his life.

Three thousand years old is the theoretical upper limit of the life span of a third-level spellcaster, and with the Aibarut Empire as the backing, the Morton Great, who enjoys countless resources, definitely lives more than three thousand years.

But it is undeniable that he really won't live long.

Once Morton dies, the Abbarut Empire will inevitably experience a brief period of turmoil, and it will inevitably take hundreds of years to consolidate its position after the new emperor succeeds to the throne.

At that time, the Abalut Empire must be cut off by the Belen Empire again.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.

To the end of his life, Morton the Great wanted to surpass Sephir once.

At the moment when life is about to come to an end, Morton the Great has to fight again!

"Call Cecilia in. Sitting on the ancient throne, Morton said to the attendants beside him.

In addition to Emperor Morton the Great and a group of attendants and subordinates, there were also two middle-aged people with extraordinary momentum in the main hall.

One is a strong man with a black beard on his back, and the other is a middle-aged man who is gentle and elegant and holds a blue magic wand.

Those who are familiar with the Abalut Empire can tell the identities of the two in one word, the steel cast general - Crowl, and the heart of ice - Walpochi.

Crowle, the strongman with the black beard, is one of the three generals of the same status as Cecilia in the Magic Empire, with the title of General of Steel, is a powerful fourth-level knight, and is the owner of one of the four knight halls in the Empire of Ibart.

The middle-aged man with a blue magic wand Volpoch is not the third general of the Abbarut Empire, but he is a fourth-level ice attribute elementalist who has a very close relationship with the royal family in the empire, and he is also the owner of one of the three holy towers in the Abbarut Empire.

"Your Majesty!" Cecilia, dressed in turquoise armor and draped over her back, walked into the main hall and said respectfully to Emperor Moulton the Great, who sat high on the throne.

Obviously a wind attribute spellcaster, Cecilia was dressed in armor, indicating that she had absolutely integrated into her identity as the third general of the empire.

She was first and foremost a general of the Empire, and secondly a powerful fourth-level spellcaster, the owner of a Holy Tower.

"How's the investigation going, about that inferior plane?" said Emperor Moulton the Great's deep voice above the throne.

"It's a low-level plane that has developed to the extreme, and it's about to touch the threshold of the middle-level plane, and its natives call themselves Saiyans, and that plane is also named Saiyan!" Cecilia reported to Morton the Great.

"Are you about to touch the threshold of the intermediate plane? Hmph, as my swan song before abdication, it's not bad. Morton the Great sneered.

Since the development of the wizard plane, there have only been three wars with medium-sized planes of the same level, and although they all ended in a tragic victory, each major battle has left an indelible impression on the plane.

The most recent war with the Intermediate Plane took place more than 6,500 years ago.

"What about the strength of that plane? How many creatures above level 4 exist. Moulton's majestic voice came from the throne again.

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