Chapter 32: The Surging Darkness (3)
"This ...... What the hell is going on, Dean?"
Facing Professor Hodd with a shocked face, the old dean shook his head and said softly, "I don't know the specific thing for the time being, when those guests learned that you had met that man, they asked to wait until you arrived to tell what happened, so well, I only know one thing for the time being, that is, the man named Argus you met is probably the same person as those guests said!"
"This ...... Dean, I've met the man, but in my personal opinion, he doesn't look like that ......"
"Haha, this sentence shouldn't come out of your mouth, which has always been steady," the old dean habitually paused the crutches in his hand, and after glancing at Jiang Zhe and some other little guys, he smiled and said, "I'll talk about the specific things later, you go with me first, oh, by the way, let these little guys go to their new dormitory, and let Ms. Tilda arrange it......"
"Yes, Dean," Seeing that this matter was so urgent, Professor Huode's eyes were full of solemnity, but after he thought about it, he said, "By the way, the Academy, these children have also met that man, do you want to ......?"
"Hmm......" The old dean glanced at Jiang Zhe, who was looking outside the school gate, and said with a smile, "No, it's enough!"
"Yes," Professor Hodd nodded, turning to the children, "Imps, I have something to attend to, you go to Miss Tilda first......"
"Yes, Professor!" Lavia said, nodding.
"So...... Let's go, Dean!"
"Hmm!" the old dean smiled kindly at the children who were looking at him, and then put his left hand on Professor Hodd's shoulder, only to see a few circles of magic ripples slowly swinging on the two of them, and then only to hear a sound, the two had disappeared in place, causing a burst of amazement from everyone nearby.
[Spatial Displacement]!
After all, this is an extremely special high-level space magic, and the increase in the difficulty of the magic is not a little bit compared to the [Flash], this is a magic that only people with great magician-level strength can successfully cast.
But at the end of the day, it's just a requirement for control and magic!
Different from flashing, the magic of spatial displacement is somewhat similar to the meaning of folding space, just like drawing two points on a blank piece of paper, it stands to reason that the nearest distance should be a straight line connecting the two points, and the effect of the magic of spatial displacement is to fold this one, overlap the two points drawn on the paper together, and achieve the purpose of spatial transfer by crossing the [Antimatter World] channel. It won't be explained here for the time being.
"This ...... What kind of magic is this?" Obviously, the magic cast by the old dean even Jiang Zhe was shocked.
Of course, he was not surprised by the magic itself, but by seeing it with his own eyes, and he originally thought that there was no similar space magic in this world!
Indeed, as the most special kind of magic, there are very few magicians who can master space magic, and they can master some of the key ones, very few, it can be said that in the huge empire, there are very few who can master this kind of magic, and we know for the time being, I am afraid that the only two we know for the time being, are Weston Malagiji Hastings, the chief magician of the royal family, and Gretel Keynes, the director of the Reox Academy.
One might ask, since the royal chief magician has the magic of spatial displacement, but he didn't use it when he went to the western border a year ago, why is that?
It's actually very simple!
Because spatial displacement is a very deep spatial magic, because it has to pass through the [Antimatter World], it has a certain dangerous surname, and carries out a large-scale spatial displacement with two servants? Maybe if one is not mastered well, the three people will never be able to return to the original world.
Also, this magic needs to consume several times more mana than [Flash], although the range of movement is much larger than Flash, but in the end it is only a few miles, even the Imperial Royal Magician does not have the ability to move from the Imperial City to the Western Fortress with a few horses, so instead of consuming his precious mana to travel a few miles, Old Weston would rather ride a horse.
Maybe for human beings, space magic is indeed too profound, too difficult to understand, although there are a few great magicians who have mastered a higher depth of spatial displacement than flashes, but I don't think anyone will use it often, as far as the current research is concerned, this is a very chicken magic:
Because of the need to find the spatial coordinates of the displacement, the caster will pause for a few seconds before casting this magic, during which time the caster is almost in a defenseless state, so basically cannot be cast when fighting the enemy, and if it is in a hurry, the high mana cost of this magic incidentally determines that the caster cannot cast it continuously.
That is, it is used like the old dean now, after all, human beings have basically not made much progress in the research of space magic in hundreds of years.
"Looks like something important has happened!" Lyrela whispered.
"Hehe, even if something big happens, it's not our share," Hehe smiled, Alan easily flung his huge duffel bag back, and said easily with the duffel bag on one shoulder, "Let's go, guys, I miss the food at the academy a little, to be honest, the food cooked by the professor is really not good......"
"I have the ability to say it in front of the professor!" Jiang Zhe said half-jokingly, saying that Professor Hodd has always been very confident in his cooking skills, but to be honest, the food he cooks is really not very good...... "Hey!" Squinting at Allen, Scott shook his head, pushed his glasses, and said, "Okay, let's go find Ms. Tilda first, if I'm not mistaken, the allocation of the dormitory will basically not change......"
"Hey, isn't that great!" With both hands on Jiang Zhe and Scott's shoulders, Alan smiled and said, "Guys, we've all lived together for a year, and if there is a sudden change, I'll feel very uncomfortable!"
"Do you think there will be anyone other than us who can stand you?" Although he said it in a mocking tone, Scott's eyes rarely showed a little warmth, but then, when he turned his head to look at his shoulder, his brows furrowed again, and he said in a deep voice, "Put your hands down, what does this look like?!" Whether in front of or behind people, Scott demanded himself and his roommates with the standard of etiquette of the nobility.
"Yes, yes!" Alan put down his hand helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, and then turned his head to see Jiang Zhe staring at the gate of the academy in a daze, looking at the crowded crowd, and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at, man?"
"Hmm, oh," Jiang Zhe came back to his senses, raised his hand and pointed to the crowded area at the entrance of the academy, and said with emotion, "I was standing there last year, and I was very hesitant at that time, because I only had eighteen gold coins and more than sixty silver coins in my pocket......"
"Now you're the same, poor ghost!" Lavia was still a little indignant, but there was no contempt in her words, obviously, she cared about something else...... "Hey, I have a dozen gold coins in my pocket," looking back at Lavia, Jiang Zhe said dissatisfiedly, "Remember, the last time we met, Argus, he only had two silver coins in his pocket, which is much better than him......"
"Hmph!" Lavia snorted softly, obviously her purpose was not to argue with Jiang Zhe about the amount of gold coins, she was just venting her dissatisfaction with other things in her heart.
At the same time...... "Ahh
"Hmph!" said the mysterious mage Poole in a flat tone, standing behind Argus, "Someone will miss you? That's unusual, don't you think it's a curse or something? like those papal minions......"
"Oh?" Argus said with a slight smile, waving his finger and mysteriously with a hint of jokingness, "I don't think so, if it's those guys...... That tricky old guy might make me give me a cold war!"
"Hmm?" Poole was stunned and said mockingly, "Will there be anyone else besides those few?"
"Huh...... Of course!," Argus laughed.
At this moment, a man dressed as a guard came over, squinted at Argus and the others, and shouted in a low voice with a bit of arrogance, "Dare to shout here, you don't want to live?"
At that moment, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the necromancer Poole, but just as he was about to make a move, Argus patted him lightly on the shoulder, smiled at the guard, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my companion has never been to such a glorious palace, and I'm a little excited......"
"Hmph, think about it!" the guard nodded with a bit of arrogance, and said, "Don't forget, this is Prince Glen's palace, and it is already an extra honor for the prince to be willing to see you......"
"I know," Argus smiled and nodded, and whispered, "I just don't know when the prince will ......."
"Hmm?" said the guard, frowning, "what do you mean by that? It is a great honor to have you here, and do you want the Prince of Gran to entertain you personally?"
"Of course......," said Argus, gasping for breath, and laughing, "of course it can't be!
"Hmph, it's good to know! Stay here obediently, if you make any more noise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Hmph!" snorted coldly, and the guard left the hall and went outside the hall.
Before he could walk out of the hall, Poole sneered and whispered, "I don't know if it's alive or dead!" he said, he turned his head to look at Argus, with some doubt and suspicion, and said mockingly, "I can't believe you said those words just now, Argus ......"
"What's there to believe?" Argus shook his head and smiled, and said lightly, "As you said, it's just an ant who doesn't know whether to live or die, so what if we kill him......?"
"Huh?" Poole was surprised, he looked deeply at Argus, and it took a full dozen seconds before he whispered, "Argus, you are indeed a terrible fellow......"
"Didn't you already know that?"
"No!" Shaking his head, Poole took a light breath and explained, "I don't mean your mighty power, but ...... People with ambition are not terrible, but what is terrible is people who have ambition and know how to forbear...... I've always had the feeling that it could be a bad decision for the organization to work with you, and I can smell the conspiracy in your body...... You're using us, aren't you?"
"Use you? no, no, no," said Argus, shaking his head with a smile and shrugging his shoulders, "how could I use you? We are allies, we are cooperative, and if you want to use me, are you also using me? You want to use me back into the sun, as a victor, don't you?"
"Yes, you're right," Poole nodded honestly, then looked at Argus and whispered, "but we just want to put an end to this unfair treatment, is the world dictating that we can only live in the shadows......?" We've been in contact with you for almost two years, but you haven't even told us your purpose...... Is this what an ally should do? Why don't you dare tell us the truth? Because of that, we've been hesitating, hesitating to cooperate with you!"
"Ahh......h
"Ridiculous!" Poole sneered disdainfully.
Argus did not get angry, but shook his head and said in a sincere tone, "This is not ridiculous!" as he spoke, pointing with his right index finger above his head and whispering, "You don't have the guts to go there with me!"
"There?" Poole looked up slightly in confusion, then seemed to understand something, pointed at Argus with wide eyes and trembling fingers, and said in a lost voice, "You...... Are you crazy?"
"Crazy?" said Argus, shrugging his shoulders with his hands outstretched, "I just want to stand taller and go further, and you say I'm crazy?" he said, looking deeply at Poole, and said in an inexplicable tone, "You know what? It is not strength or strength that determines the height of a person...... It's an indelible ambition, it's an unstoppable **, and...... Courage!"
"You ......"
"Isn't that what you think? Poole? Is all you're looking for is to stand in the sun like a normal person? haha, what a cheap desire......
"Is that funny?" Poole's breathing was slightly rapid, and he could tell that he was a little irritated.
Argus apparently noticed this as well, waving his finger and explaining, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to laugh at you, I just thought, I just felt a little disappointed......"
"Disappointed?" Seeing that the other party was not laughing at him, Poole's face improved for a long time.
"Yes, disappointed!" Argus took a slight breath and shook his head, "When I first met you, I could tell from the tone of your voice and your movements that you were about as young as I was...... I don't want the companion you sent to help me be an old immortal who can't even recite spells......"
"Huh...... But my strength can't be compared to those elders......"
"That's not the problem, my dear companion," Argus whispered, with a somewhat inexplicable smile, waving his finger, "be my companion, Poole!"
"Am I not already your companion?"
"No, you see, I don't mean the relationship now...... If your ambition and ** have not been numbed by living in the shadows for a long time, if the anger in your heart has not been quelled...... Be my companion to the top of the world......"
"You...... Can I take these words of yours as trying to woo me, and you want to use me to sell your life?"
"Of course, but only if you have the qualifications...... Don't get me wrong, I've always believed that the value of a person is reflected in whether he is qualified to be used......"
"Hmph, that's a weird idea......"
"But you agree, don't you?"
"......" opened his mouth, but Poole was speechless, and after a short moment, he whispered, "If I relay these words to the elders of the Order, I think they will definitely reconsider whether or not to cooperate with you......"
"But will you?" said Argus, shaking his head with his hands outstretched, "those old immortals are powerful, but their hearts have been worn out, and what remains in their hearts is only fear, only fear! They have a fear of the world, otherwise you have such a powerful power, why should you always be in the corner of the world? Live in a place where others can't see? Hehe, I know, you are waiting for the time, but this time is really too long, I don't know, how long will you have to wait......"
"......" frowned and glanced at Argus, Poole whispered, "Argus, you underestimate the empire too much, the power of the empire is very strong, not what you can imagine!"
"No matter how strong I am, I have destroyed its ambition and **, and it has not faded for more than ten years, but with time, it has become stronger and stronger!"
"Do you think the magicians of the Empire will sit back and watch this? You don't know how many magicians the Empire has! Do you think Salonia will sit and watch this? If the Empire collapses, it will not do them any good! We are enemies of the world, Argus!"
"That's not the point, my dear companion, even if it's the enemy of the world, so what?" said Argus, looking at Poole, pointing to his chest, and whispering word by word, "I just know that I will succeed, because God is on my side!"
"God, hehe!" Poole shook his head mockingly, and before he could speak, he heard Argus whisper again.
"I'm not kidding, my dear companion! haven't you always wanted to know where the great dark power in me comes from?"
"You ......," Poole muttered as he looked Argus in a distracted look, "it can't ......"
"There is nothing absolutely impossible in this world," Argus said again in a demagogic tone, smiling, "how about becoming my companion?
I saw Poole shake his head again and again, and muttered, "This...... How is this possible? This is crazy......" He said, glancing at Argus, who was waiting for a reply, his eyes swept around a little uncomfortably, and said hesitantly, "You guy is talking about such things in such a place, and you are not afraid of being heard by others now, which will hinder your plans?"
"Hehe, a small obstacle is nothing compared to a real companion......"
"This ...... I...... Let me think about it, you...... Your words are crazy, and besides, I haven't fully trusted you yet......"
"Okay, that's for now, but I'll treat you like a true companion," Argus said with a slight smile, gesturing around with his eyes, shaking his head and jokingly, "Look at these decorations and furnishings, what a luxurious place......
Glancing around with Argus's eyes, Poole said with a slight sneer, "It should be extravagant!"
"Hehe, indeed!" Argus smiled with satisfaction, and he could hear that the deep estrangement and wariness in Poole's tone had gradually subsided.
Finally convinced one...... If you can convince that werewolf, it will be more certain, but it's a pity...... Next time if he encounters it, try it again, he should go to that place...... Not...... Just as Argus frowned and thought, the door to the inner hall inlaid with golden roses opened, and a middle-aged man in a red ornate silk robe walked out.
Well, it is a bit inaccurate to say that he is middle-aged, because from the wrinkles on this man's forehead and eyes, as well as the deliberately hidden white hair, it can be seen that this man is almost in his fifties, and he is the brother of the contemporary King of Sasson, Prince Glen.
In the rumors outside, Prince Gran is a waste who has more than enough success and more than failure, indulging in money, wine and women all day long, and has lived in luxury for decades, not to mention among the people of the Empire, even in the circle of the Imperial nobility, there are many people who look down on him and dislike him.
Those people simply can't figure out why the contemporary King of Sassen has been 'raising' this useless fat pig for decades, of course, this is just a rumor outside.
"Hello for the first time, Prince Glenn, you are more energetic than the rumors are outside!" Argus said first, in a manner commonly used by magicians.
"Rumors from outside?" Prince Gran smiled, because there was so much fat on his face that he couldn't see his eyes when he laughed, but he walked to the wine cabinet very casually, took out a bottle of red wine from it, poured himself a glass, and then drank half a glass, and said vaguely, "Of course, I've always been ......in good spirits," he said, he looked at Argus, then at the door of the hall, frowned, and said, "You're the guy who put that unknown letter on the bed in my bedroom?"
"You see?" Argus said with a smile.
"Hmph, nonsense! If I hadn't seen it, would I have asked the guards to bring you in?" said Prince Glenn as he walked over to a white leather sofa and sat down, ignoring the ornate clattering couch that could not withstand the tremendous pressure.
"Hehe, the prince is talking about ......"
"Don't pretend," Glancing at Argus, Prince Gran said lightly, "I already know what you mean from that letter, and I'm surprised that you can avoid the people who spy on me in this palace, and the royal magicians who obey Iger's orders, you are very powerful, outsiders!"
"Hehe," Argus said with a slight smile, walking to the sofa opposite Prince Glenn and sitting down, holding his hands and smiling, "what do you think?"
"So?" said Prince Gran, shaking his head mockingly, with a bit of self-deprecation, "if I were ten years younger, I might have been persuaded by you, but now...... I'm old, what's wrong with you? Yesterday I couldn't even be satisfied with a woman......"
"Well, this ......" Seeing that Prince Gran 'proved' that he was old, Argus was a little dumbfounded, slightly embarrassed to disturb his forehead, and after a moment of silence, he looked at Prince Gran and shook his head and said, "But I can see that your ambition does not grow old with your age, and it is like a flame, burning more and more......"
"Really?" Prince Gran replied lightly, taking a sip of the red wine from the goblet, and then shook his head and laughed at himself, "I don't know what you're saying this for, but I'm sure you're not the one Iiger sent to test me, and I can see that......"
"So, what does Your Excellency the Prince think of this?"
Prince Gran was silent for a long time, then he shook his head and said, "Your name is Argus, right, do you know why I have not given birth to a son after playing with the woman I have played with for decades?"
"Hmm, why?"
"Heh," laughed at himself, and an inexplicable cold light flashed in Prince Gran's eyes, and he whispered, "Because I know that even if I have a son, he will be just a puppet in the future, just a ridiculous clown who will be disgusted and scolded by everyone!, and if I had a son, do you think I would still be like this?" As the Prince of the Empire, I can't even muster an army of two thousand men, can you imagine? I can't muster any troops, and none of the nobles who lead the army are willing to really help me, so Igger doesn't have to worry about it at all, and I don't have a son, so he doesn't have to worry about it, so I don't think you're the one he sent to test me, because he doesn't have that need at all!"
"Oh......"
"In the face of absolute strength, all resistance is futile, even if I am persuaded by you, so what? If I want to be beheaded, I might as well live a few more years...... I've been doing this for more than 30 years, and I'm used to it! Okay, you can go back!"
"Your Excellency the Prince really let us leave like this?" With a somewhat inexplicable smile, Argus shook his head and said, "Say some rude words, we don't count on the power of Your Excellency the Prince at all, we have been observing His Excellency the Prince for a long time, so we can understand the dissatisfaction and hatred in the heart of His Excellency the Prince, after all, you are also a person with the noble blood of King Sassen, and you are also qualified to be the emperor......"
"What do you mean?"
"If Your Excellency the Prince wishes, we can help you get into that position......"
After glancing at Argus suspiciously, Prince Gran sneered and said, "The same puppet, why should I be charged with rebellion?"
"No, no, no, you're mistaken," Argus explained, shaking his head repeatedly, "and we don't interfere in anything, you can choose to be your henchman in charge of the army, or you can control the ...... yourself."
"Well, what do you want? I don't believe you're here to help me for no reason!"
"It's easy!" Rubbing his hands, Argus lowered his head slightly and whispered, "My companions, you should know, they have been suppressed for too long......"
"Suppression?" Prince Gran glanced at Poole, then seemed to understand something, and said in a distracted manner, "You...... He, he's ...... That?" His face turned pale all of a sudden, and it could be seen that the reputation of the necromancer was indeed not very good.
"Prince Gran, please don't get excited, we are here to help you, all they need is to come out of the shadows and be able to walk freely in the sun......"
"This ...... This is not easy to do," Prince Gran shook his head and said, "Don't talk about me now, even if I can succeed, I can't do this kind of thing, even if it's Eagle, I can't do it......"
"You're being honest, Prince Glenn!" Poole interjected unexpectedly.
In the face of Poole's approval, Prince Gran had a little fear in his eyes, and said, "If I give you a piece of territory after success, then it can still be done, but this matter, the Royal Magicians Association will not agree to it......"
"By then, there will be no Royal Magicians Guild!" Poole said lightly with a somewhat intimidating coldness.
"......" Prince Glenn glanced deeply at Poole, then at Argus, and said hesitantly, "Even if this is the case, there are a few ...... over there at the Reoks Academy of Magic."
"At that time, there will be no Reochs Academy!"
"......" Prince Gran's breathing suddenly became a little rapid, his eyes swept back and forth over Argus and Poole from time to time, his hands were a little confused, rubbing his hands for a while, clenching his fists for a while, but finally he did not speak, and it could be seen that he was still hesitating.
Argus also saw this, and said with a smile, "Dear Prince Gran, please don't belittle our strength when you see that there are only two of us, huh...... Is it safe here?"
"Safety?" Prince Gran was stunned, then seemed to understand something, nodded again and again, and said, "Safety, safety, the guards guarding outside are all my henchmen, and Iger, who prides himself on being generous, would not dare to plant a small one among the people in my inner room, which will damage his reputation." ”
"That's good," Argus smiled slightly, then clapped his hands, and said in a deep voice, "Simonli, Hampa, come out!"
"Yes!"
"Yes, master!"
With two responses, two clouds of gray smoke suddenly poured out of Argus's body, and two figures condensed in Prince Glen's shocked eyes, none other than the legendary demon god, the powerful dark knight Simonli, and Hanpa, who possessed the ability to bewitch.
"This ...... The ......" The sudden appearance of Simonley and Hampa apparently frightened Prince Gran, who writhed uneasily as he pointed to the two and said, "He ...... Who are they?"
"Clark Simonley!"
"Greetings, Your Excellency the Prince, Greetings Greetings!"
"Have you never heard of your Excellency the Prince?" said Argus, smiling at the frightened Prince of Gran, "the two of them are my companions, the Demon Gods...... The legendary demon god ......"
"Demon God?" "The Demon God?" Prince Gran muttered, suddenly as if he remembered something, and pointed at Hanpa and said in horror, "I know you, your name is Gerly Hanpa, I saw it in the history of emperors when I was a child, it was you who destroyed the legendary ancient kingdom and the miracle Thurland?"
"It's too boring, so let's make a game!" said Hanpa with a kind expression on his face, smiling and terrifying Prince Gran even more.
"Your Excellency," said Argus, smiling at the somewhat distracted Prince Gran, "how about it? If I were given a little more time, I would have found us a few similar companions, companions who had been forgotten by history......
Prince Glenn took a deep breath, finally calming his frightened composure, and he glanced among the four to make sure Argus was the leader among them, and he asked, "And what do you want?"
Argus smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I don't want anything, Your Excellency, for in helping you in this process, I will get the ...... I want."
"Hmm?" His Excellency looked at Argus suspiciously, and seeing that his eyes did not fluctuate, he asked hesitantly, "I can give you a piece of territory as a fief...... You don't want anything, it's hard for me to really trust you...... I just think you're using me ......"
"Ahh......h
His Excellency looked at Argus deeply, and after a long silence, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Okay! Anyway, Eagle will get rid of me before he dies, and he will die!
"Hehe," Argus smiled slightly, pointed to the Hampa and said, "Your Excellency, our strength is not enough, I need to find more companions, and Hampa will help you during my absence...... It was he who delivered the letter to your bedroom, oh yes, and one more thing, two of the guards guarding outside your bedroom were sent by your brother, and all I can say is that you don't know your brother well enough......"
"What...... What?!" Prince Gran's face turned red and he said angrily, "I picked them all up...... Those two bastards, exactly?"
"Don't worry," said Argus, smiling as he stood up and gave a farewell salute among magicians, "and they will be completely at the mercy of His Excellency the Prince...... You'll see later, it's a special ability for the Hampa!"
"He ......" Glancing at the old man-looking Hampa, Prince Gran nodded abruptly.
"Alright, then we'll leave for the time being, Hampa, you stay, you know what to do!"
"Yes, master, please rest assured, I will definitely help His Excellency the Prince gain strength, this is a very interesting thing......" Hanpa said with a wicked smile on his face.
"Very good!" Nodding in satisfaction, Argus bowed his head slightly to Prince Gran, but what he didn't expect was that this time Prince Gran actually stood up.
After leaving Prince Glen's palace, Poole asked in a low voice, "What do you want, Argus? You don't really want that fat pig to be a puppet, do you? Hanpa's ability is not to completely control a person...... Just like that time, he said to the two children, 'If you kill him, you will have exclusive access to precious food,' which only enlarges the ** and greed in people's hearts......
"Isn't it the same?" said Argus lightly, smiling slightly, "the more ambitious he is, the easier it is for us to control...... As for what I want, I will tell you on the way, my dear companion...... Of course, if he wants to give me a piece of territory, it will only be as long as the empire still exists......"
"You're such a nasty guy......"
"I hate betrayal, and I hate being betrayed, and to be honest, I don't know how long we can go down this path, but I can promise that I will never give up my companion until my companion gives up on me!"
"Hmph! That's a good point......"
"Hehe, you'll learn later, let's go, we're going to a place, it's a little far......"
"Hmm...... I'll trust you once, Argus, and I want to see how far you can go and how high you can stand!"
"Hehe, very well, my dear companion, I will not let you down!"
"Oh, by the way, Argus, the elders contacted me with the teleportation stone, and those minions of the Holy See have already arrived in Heliryox......"
"Leave them alone, that old guy has already suffered a loss, and he won't do anything until he understands my purpose!"
"Hmm, what if they find out about your plan?"
"Understand, by that time, there's nothing they can do!hahahaha!"
Yes, at that time, whoever it is, there will be nothing that can be done!
The old world is destroyed, and a new one will be born!
The old order has been broken, and the new order will be re-established!
No one can change this!
At the same time, the office of the head of the Heliox School of Magic ...... Father Andrew, dressed in a bright red papal cardinal's uniform, shook his head at the old abbot and said, "We don't know what that man named Argus wants to do, that's the key, before understanding the conspiracy, I suggest not to alarm him, his source of power is very strange, I used to attack him with psychic magic, but in the end, it was me, there seems to be something terrible in that man's body......" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Professor Hud, and said in a deep voice, We needed to know everything about that man, so ......"
"So what?" Professor Hodd said lightly.
"Tell me everything that happened during your encounter with that wicked heretic!" said Brother Cheshe, the captain of the Holy Inquisitor, in a deep voice.
"Huh, heretic, what if I don't want to?" said Professor Hodder defiantly, in the face of Brother Cheshe's somewhat condescending and arrogant tone, forcibly enduring his disgust and hatred for the Holy Inquisition, and even towards the White Magician of the Holy See.
The whole atmosphere changed suddenly...... Indeed, the centuries-old antagonism and hostility between the two countries, and even the one-year war that caused huge casualties on both sides, made it difficult for the black mages and the white mages to put aside their grievances and join forces to deal with foreign enemies...... As a microcosm of the Black Mage and the White Mage, darkness is gradually enveloping the world while Professor Hodd is at a standoff with Brother Cheshe......
(To be continued)