Chapter 157: The City of Twilight
Kana looked at the ring snake floating in the air and asked curiously, "Is this the pseudo-blood crystal sorcery?"
Wren nodded: "Do you want to see its power?"
Without waiting for Cana to respond, Wren gave a command to the Ring Snake, and the Ring suddenly disappeared from mid-air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"How is it ......" Cana's face changed as soon as he spoke.
Thin scale armor unconsciously appeared on the surface of his body, and he looked around even more vigilantly.
Around him, a dark black mist shrouded him, and he felt a murderous intent that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and he felt powerless to resist.
"Am I going to die?" said Karna's eyes with despair.
Just as he was thinking about it, the fog suddenly disappeared and condensed into a huge snake head, cold green eyes looking down on him condescendingly.
Wren beckoned, and the snake's head turned into a black shadow and melted into his right arm.
Kana quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly at Wren: "Don't make such a joke next time, I'm not you young people, I can't stand being scared." ”
Wren apologized, "I'm sorry, Daddy Cana, I'll ...... in the future."
He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say what he wanted to say.
Sometimes, ignorance is bliss.
Besides, Kanna had a good heart, but he wasn't stupid, and he didn't necessarily fail to find something.
Three days later, Wren condensed two more first-order pseudo-bloodcrystal sorcery as recorded in Okaso's notes.
All three of these witchcraft subjects are attached to Wren in the form of tattoos.
His consciousness had been restored, and now he was not much different from an ordinary first-order blood crystal wizard.
When Evan learned that he was leaving, he expressed his reluctance.
Consciously or unconsciously, his words show his admiration for Olitana, hinting that he also wants to be a wizard.
It's a pity that the blooming flower in the sea of consciousness has lost its energy, and if Wren wants to use it, he will have to wait at least a year.
Eventually, Wren promised to help Evan become a wizard if he could raise his strength to a second-order knight in a year.
Oritana never appeared, seemingly deliberately avoiding Wren.
When the three-day deadline came, Wren left a letter and left silently.
After he left, a pretty figure appeared outside the manor, watching his back disappear into the night.
"He doesn't belong in this world. A sigh came from behind the figure.
"Daddy Cana. Oritana's eyes were red.
"Legend has it that wizards came from another very vast world," Kana said in a thoughtful tone, "It is extremely difficult for them to leave and return to their homeland, and it is likely that Wren came from that world, and they want to go back, perhaps because of this, they ......"
......
Unbeknownst to Wren, his origins were misunderstood by Karna.
Kana wasn't alone in this thought.
"I wonder where Lord Wren is from?" Renagar asked, standing on the Mist Bat, "I've heard of some court wizards' spells, but none of them were the last time you cast them. ”
Wren lowered his eyelids and asked, "Can you tell me about those court wizards?"
Could it be that he really came from that legendary world?" the thought crossed his mind, but a soft smile crossed his face.
"The court wizards are the lackeys of the royal family, and they sell themselves for glory in order to obtain bloodline preparations and spells," Renagar looked disdainful, "The strength of these guys should not be underestimated. ”
"The royal family is powerful?" Wren asked.
A hint of hillbilly disdain flashed over Renagar's handsome face: "Don't you know how terrible the dragon is?"
Wren said to himself, "I really don't know," but he wouldn't say it.
He pretended to bow his head profoundly: "The blood of the dragon is indeed extraordinary. ”
He asked again: "But sooner or later, the blood in their bodies will be thinned one day, so how can they maintain their own power status?"
As far as Wren knew, the four empires had existed for nearly 10,000 years. Even a Blood Crystal wizard only has a lifespan of two or three hundred years.
It stands to reason that their bloodlines have long been thinned, but why have they always been able to maintain their high status.
Renagar said, "Dragons don't exist in this world, but another world does. ”
Wren's eyes lit up: "You mean there is a special passage to that world?"
"I've learned from some secret channels," Renagar began, "that passage will open every hundred years, and it will allow the ten strongest people on the continent to enter there, and some treasures will also fall, such as the broken corpse of a giant dragon......"
Wren's breathing was slightly short.
Such a world with the presence of dragons has a strong allure for him.
"With only eight years to go until the next opening, we don't have a chance. Renagar sighed, but didn't notice Wren's brighter eyes.
Time flies.
A vast city appeared in Wren's gaze.
Through the falling moonlight, he could clearly see the outline of the city.
The hundreds of meters high, glittering rune-lit city walls alone gave him a little shock.
There were soldiers patrolling the walls with torches, and at intervals in the towers, Wren could feel the traces of wizards.
Although these wizards were very careful to conceal their aura, Wren could still feel their strength, most of which were around the seventh or eighth order.
This is the City of Twilight!
Wren looked at Renagar at his side.
Under the collar of the robe, Renagar looked disdainful.
Approaching the walls, the wizards were about to notice their uninvited entry when a black mist suddenly erupted from the Mist Bat, enveloping it like a cocoon.
The black mist blocked the exploration of spiritual power, and the guards on the city wall saw a black shadow faintly passing by, and they were silent.
The wizards who were hiding in the towers didn't notice it.
After entering the city, looking down from above, Wren saw many white-roofed houses, faintly flickering with lights and human figures.
Wren looked up into the distance at the most magnificent building in the city.
"This is the City Lord's Mansion," Renagar said, "and my men will take us inside, attack Kerville as fast as we can, and then go get the bloodline preparation." ”
Kerver is the cousin of the city lord Avery and a first-order blood crystal wizard who stayed in the city lord's mansion, and he is usually the one who handles the affairs of the city of twilight.
He was also one of the people involved in the killing of Karna's father in the first place.
Wren bowed his head and thought for a moment, "You hold him back, and let me finish the blow that killed him." ”
Renagar thought that Wren wanted to avenge his adoptive father, so he smiled and nodded.
"Killing a Blood Crystal Wizard doesn't know if you can make that strange tree mutate. Wren's eyes were faintly expectant.