Chapter 218: The Mage's Heart

Philip led Jose out of the hall, only to find that outside the hall, there were shops on both sides like streets. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was only when I got closer that I realized that these shops were all shops of magic materials, such as some high-grade magic wands, various crystal balls, and rare dragon dung, spider silk of evil year spiders, and other strange things.

Seeing Joseph's expression, Philip was a little puzzled, but explained with a smile on the side: It turns out that these shops are all opened by the Magic Guild, and magicians from all over the continent can purchase all kinds of magic materials they need here.

This is also the biggest feature of the Magic Guild, except for here, even in the most prosperous shopping street in the imperial capital, it is difficult to gather such a variety of magic materials.

It is also the only place in the human continent where barter is still used. Because for magicians, worldly gold coins and treasures are not very attractive to them. Even if there was a mountain of gold in front of them, if they didn't care much about magic, they probably wouldn't be able to attract them.

Therefore, there is no currency here, and the transaction is completely voluntary, and most of the magicians who can come here are magicians registered with the magic union, so there is no phenomenon of trouble.

Although the magicians appear to be superior to the worldly powers, this group is not without scruples, and the Magic Guild is the largest organization that regulates magicians. After thousands of years of evolution, the Magical Guild has gradually evolved from an organization that magicians consciously abide by to a magical governing body with a certain amount of power.

For example, if a magician has made some mistakes in the secular society, but because of the strength of the magician himself, it is difficult for the idle security soldiers or the army to catch them. At this time, it is necessary to rely on the same magical power to maintain the stability of the order, and the role of the magic union is highlighted.

Legend has it that there is a group of terrible people in the Magic Guild who specialize in spiritual magic and possess more spiritual power than most magicians. The magic they practice is a secret art passed down within the Magic Guild, and it is also the nemesis of the magician, because they can use this magic to imprison the spiritual power of the magician!

Almost all magicians know what it means to be imprisoned - they will lose their magical powers, at least for the time they are imprisoned, they will not be able to use magic. A magician who has lost his magic power, in terms of physical condition, is even inferior to an ordinary person, so naturally there is no threat.

According to the records of the Magic Guild, in the era of more than three hundred years ago, evil necromancers appeared in the Empire of Light. He ignored the rules of the Magical Guild and blatantly practiced necromantic magic by killing civilians to obtain necromantic aura.

Such an act undoubtedly had a very bad effect on the image of the magician, and even caused panic in the region for a time. Although the empire also sent troops to kill this magician, because his necromancy has been cultivated very strongly, it is even likely to have reached the level of a white-robed great magician.

You must know that whether it was three hundred years ago or now, white-robed magicians are a group of people who stand at the peak of the magician level, they mean high-level, and every magician who can cultivate to a high level is an absolutely powerful existence.

So even though the Empire sent a lot of forces, they were all killed by this cunning and cruel necromancer!

In desperation, the emperor could only ask the magic union to intervene, so the chairman of the magic union at the time sent this magic law enforcement team to hunt down this high-level necromancer.

No one knew about the process, but it turned out that thirty-nine days after the Magic Guild issued the order to hunt him down, the necromancer's head was brought back to the Magical Guild and made into a specimen. And none of the eighteen members of the Magic Law Enforcement Team who chased him were killed or injured!

However, what is even more shocking is that the highest strength of this law enforcement team member is only a sixth-level mid-level magician! The so-called level gap is so huge, and the things in this are worth pondering.

It is conceivable that a group of people with such power are naturally regarded as nemesis by magicians, which is precisely to limit them from having too much impact on secular society. Therefore, the rulers of the past generations naturally attached great importance to the Magic Guild, not only because they had strong and profound strength, but also because they were an effective means to restrain such a special and powerful group of magicians!

After all, an unrestrained force, no matter how small it is, can eventually develop into a huge and devastating disaster!

But in fact, although a group of magicians has this awesome strength, they are regarded as a group of people who are eccentric, moody, and fearful, and even have a bit of disgust in them.

But in all fairness, Chaseh thinks that the magicians of Ceylon are a terrible bunch of men. Many people don't know that magicians are mostly people who are obsessed with magic and exploring the cause of magic, they may have eccentric temperaments, they may be moody, and they often fight over small things, bringing disasters to ordinary people.

But they almost never intrigue, and their cunning is all about improving their magic powers, in order to pursue a higher level of magic. Although José didn't know many magicians, he saw some different perspectives through the deeds and stories of many magicians.

For example, the necromancer who was killed by the Magic Guild sucked the undead qi by killing, but until he was killed by the Magic Law Enforcement Team, he didn't feel like he had done anything wrong.

The story is widely understood to reflect the necromancer's madness, but in José's mind, this guy is nothing more than a poor creature who is crazy for power.

He even thought of the Macedonian wizard Pharausi he had killed, and frankly, he didn't have much hatred for him. But he didn't regret killing this guy in the slightest, and even though he still had the strange mark he left before he died, José still didn't regret it.

It's like Farousi doesn't hate the innocent civilians he kills, and there's no hatred. It's just that in order to achieve one's own goals, the behavior of sacrificing other people's lives as a price to achieve one's own ideals is really not noble.

Joseph didn't hate Faluci, but he also felt that it would be a blessing for many people if such a person died. Farusi kills innocent lives like a man kills a chicken or a duck. Naturally, human beings themselves do not consider this a sin, but if they ignore life to such an extent, I am afraid that there will not be much humanity left.

Thinking of this, José sighed, collected his thoughts, and followed Philip towards the union inside.

(Don't say it, civilized you, me and him,

Say Ji bring one, civilization to go special.

Unknowingly, he finished a year's ......

Although the readers and brothers have not sent me their blessings,

But the cold Seventh Brother will not send you a blessing either...... Forget it, let's wish you all a prosperous Year of the Rooster!)