An organization, especially an organization in which the struggle for ideas is more important than the actual competition for interests, is often more complex and changeable in its internal factional struggles. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This kind of thing was the same in any world, and in the first few decades, the Traveling Mage Camp was noisy even with a group of wizarding giants and old pedants, as several of them spat on each other in private.

"Your magic power is enhanced, but the chanting time is so long, and when you complete the spell, the other party will run around the field a few times, why don't you go to the choir to develop if you like chanting so much!"

"You evil ways of instantaneous spells are simply insulting magic! No spell with super magic and ultra-distance spell penetration, no matter how fast it is, what is the use, can people still be killed by raindrops!"

To outsiders, it seems that they are all authoritative masters who have developed to the extreme in their respective fields, but they always look at each other unpleasantly, in addition to disagreeing with each other, it is also more or less related to the eccentric and stubborn personalities of these masters who spend all day studying spells and magical phenomena.

These old stubborn quarrels are not a joke, they are not some kind of "Nancun group of children bullying me old and powerless" old man, if the other party doesn't want to talk to you, and throws a puppy to you, it's okay, if the other party is serious, want you to see his "truth", just throw a forbidden spell over, then it will explode.

After the first hundred years of hardship, the traveling mage camp gradually began the process of seeking common ground while reserving differences and reserving differences based on several factions, and this run-in period also lasted for a hundred years, and the only three factions that survived in the end were the Eye of Truth, the Mysteries and the Endless Circle, and the contradictions and conflicts between them also rose from the local battle of ideas to the level of understanding the nature of magic and even the world.

A concept that is infinitely higher than the existing correct perception and description is indeed the best option to deflect contradictions.

It's not difficult to understand that Isassis is a member of the Eye of Truth, but Bai Huang is a little surprised that the little girl also has the mark of the Eye of Truth. If you look closely, the mark on Cocoa's arm is still slightly different from that of Isacis, except for the one-eyed mark like a whirlpool, there is no fine rune around her mark like the latter, which is a sign that the Brigade Mage Camp has officially granted the profession, that is to say, Cocoa has been inherited by the Eye of Truth, but has not yet passed the official ordination of the Brigade Mage Camp, which is actually nothing for people who are not in the development of the Mage Federation.

Seeing the marks on the two of them, Bai Huang understood the reason why Isasis wanted to help the little girl. The disciple whom Isasis finally took a fancy to died at the hands of those "vultures of the night", and now when he encounters the back of the same lineage, where will he sit idly by?

"What's your name, and who is your teacher?" Isasis retracted the mark on his arm, slowly crouching down to help the little girl who was not yet able to control her own mark to suppress the fluctuations of the mark.

"Cocoa, my name is Cocoa Gruen, and my teacher is Lorena Aztec. Are you Mr. Isassis? I heard the teacher mention you. "The same lineage of traveling mages has made Cocoa trust and closeness to Isasis, and although she has not yet recovered from the grief of losing someone close to her and many loyal guards, the light of reason and wisdom has recirculated in her calm eyes.

"It's Rollina's disciple, that big guy is still so careless at this age, and he doesn't even care about his own disciple. Itsasis easily thought that it might be Rollina's favor that exacerbated the fall of the Grune family, after all, if they could get a legendary inheritance, they might not know when the Grune family would make a comeback.

"The teacher was urgently recalled, and he left in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to explain anything. ”

Cocoa's words made Isasis frown, and it was probably not a good thing to make the legends rush back to the Mage Federation in a hurry.

Isassis and Cocoa, old and young, chatted happily, Bai Huangke, who was left aside, did not do it, he is now eager to find a place to bury himself, where is the time to watch you do your homework.

"Ahem! I said it would be great if you could take care of this little girl, I was an immortal after all, and if I could, would I be able to sell me the map if I had saved your juniors more or less? Bai Huang didn't care about showing favor or hoping for retribution at this time, he didn't want this sentence to be engraved on his stupid tombstone as an epitaph, oh, if he was caught by the group of priests of the church, there would probably not be even scum left, let alone a tombstone.

However, Isassis shook his head slowly and sighed, "I'm sorry, I'm just a bad old man now, not much better than ordinary people, and I can't protect Cocoa from the hunt of those 'night vultures'. However, I can give you the map you want, and even the astral sand table can be given to you, but ......"

"You just want me to take her with you?" Bai Huang took Isathys's words, and the latter nodded slightly at him.

"You should know where I am. Bai Huang did not easily agree to Isassis's request.

"If you stay here, she'll be in a more dangerous situation than you. ”

"I'm an immortal!"

"Don't use such words to insult the wisdom of a mage. ”

......

After a moment of silence, Bai Huang looked at the little girl who was standing beside him and said, "You heard what you said just now?"

Hearing this, Ke Keya showed a sweet smile and shouted crisply, "Brother Bai Huang." ”

This ghost elf ...... Bai Huang's skeletal face was indeed crying and laughing, and he turned his head to Isassis and said, "Is there a way to get us out of town safely? ”

"No hurry, follow me. "Isasis opened a secret passage to his home, and took Bai Huang and Cocoa to the study on the second floor, and after handing over many maps and the astral sand table to Bai Huang, he hung a space storage bag on Cocoa's belt, which was the result of his life's research.

"Remember, although we Brigade Mages also have a heritage, in the end, everyone has to go their own way, whether it is your teacher's things or my hard work, they are just small pebbles to you. Go ahead and pave your own path with these pebbles, so that you can be a qualified traveling mage. Your teacher is stupid and stupid, and in the end she is the biggest winner, and those of us who claimed to be geniuses back then are all disgraced and thrown home. Hahaha!"

There was not the slightest resentment in the old man's self-deprecating laughter, only open-mindedness and heroism after letting go of everything.

After fighting for a lifetime, Lin Lao still used up this last bit of strength for the other party's disciples, no longer regretted it, and no longer hated it.

The entire town is now almost blocked by guards and the "vultures of the night" lurking in the dark, and it is even more difficult to get out of the town safely without all sight.

But for Isasse, who had regained the heart of a traveling mage in this moment, nothing could stump him. Pouring a homemade potion of azure blood, Isassis felt his whole body burn, his dry source of magic rejuvenated, the shining light of wisdom bursting with violent sparks, and the vast amount of magic power flowed in the small study, forming a solid current.

When his steps with the blue electricity stopped, a magic array all over the study burst into shape, and a huge amount of magic continued to be poured into it, and all the runes on it emitted dazzling light, and an oval-shaped mirror was like a dream under the interweaving of magic, reflecting a green meadow, which was the green field outside the town of Cardokava.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect me to burst out such a spark of wisdom, it's great that I didn't die in the hospital bed!

Isasis watched Bai Huang disappear behind the portal with Cocoa, who was crying again with a little flower face, and only felt that he could have today, and he really didn't live in vain in the past ten years.

Dear Rolina, I won't fight you anymore. But I'm sorry, I had to go first.