145 Omijada 2
The convoy slowly drove through this gap and finally came out and entered a wide green meadow platform.
A silver-trimmed carriage was already waiting in the clearing, and there were still a few people standing beside it.
At the head was a bald white-haired old man in a red robe, standing quietly by the carriage with a group of guards. His eyes fell on the Prince's motorcade that had just entered the city.
"Omijada!!!" cried the Prince, poking his head out of the window of the silver carriage, "I'm back with our honored guest! How can you thank me?" a sincere smile appeared on his chubby face.
The red-robed old man also smiled.
"Justin, don't be rude in front of your guests. ”
The prince's motorcade slowly stopped in front of the red-robed old man.
The soldiers opened the door for the prince and Angele, and the two got out of the carriage one after the other.
Justin took Anglie's hand and said to the red-robed old man, "This is Master Anglie." You've been Shinto all day long, don't you finally have someone to communicate with?"
He introduced the old man to Angle. "He's Omi Gada, the Great Sage of the Alliance, and I'm sure you'll have a good person to talk to. ”
"Alliance Great Sage?" Anglie was slightly stunned, this title is not something that can be obtained casually. It is not a person who has made a great contribution to the country, and who is extremely erudite and recognized and revered by scholars, so that he can be awarded the title of Great Sage.
"Nice to meet you. ”
"It's also a pleasure to meet you. ”
The two saluted each other politely.
Only then did Anglie carefully look at the Omijada Sage in front of him.
Very bright bald head, a little white curly hair next to the ears on both sides, yellow eyes, hooked nose, deep-set cheeks, looks very thin. Wearing a red robe on his body, he feels like a bamboo pole, which may fall crooked at any time.
It's a shriveled old man, but he seems to be in good spirits.
A little blue flashed in Anglie's eyes.
"The scan is complete, there is no field protection, and the target strength is estimated: third-class apprentice, intermediate knight. Do you need detailed body data?"
"No, you don't. ”
Anglie was slightly interested. It was the first time he had encountered a situation similar to him, with both wizarding potential and chivalric physicality. And the other party is different from him, obviously he has both potentials, but neither is good.
"Your breath is as deep as the abyss. Old man Omijada also seemed to have used some kind of detection spell, and his face was a little solemn.
"As far as I know, there is both wizard potential and knight potential, and it may be difficult for such a person to break through the limit. Angliel said it directly. "I'm amazed that you've been able to reach such heights. ”
"Every wizard who has seen me has said so. Omijada smiled. "Let's go to the city first, I've already arranged a banquet. ”
Angree frowned slightly, what he hated was this kind of polite and hypocritical banquet, the wine was drunk much more than the bread and meat, and he couldn't eat enough at all, and he was completely looking for guilt.
"Don't worry, it's just a little dinner between a few people, and I don't like those hypocritical socials. Omijada winked at Angel.
"Then I won't bother. Justin on the side smiled and said, "I still have to report to His Majesty the Councillors." ”
"I'll just be there after that. Omijada nodded. "The things and materials that Lord Anglie needs are also with me. ”
Angre smiled and nodded, "Then bother." He glanced around.
The entire city of Ayras is a city built in a huge semicircular canyon. The place where they were was was on a raised platform at the entrance. Overlooking the city.
Flocks of birds hovered and fluttered over the huge semi-circular city, and the sound of bells could be faintly heard coming from the city.
Under the blue sky, the dense crowd of houses, bell towers, towers, and countless people, cars and horses moving between the buildings are clearly visible.
The whole city appears large and delicate, and extremely vibrant.
Anglie stood on a high platform, the breeze was blowing, and in the distance, in the center of the city, a faint silver humanoid statue reflected a faint silver light, standing in the center.
It was a huge humanoid statue of a naked man, holding a wooden shield and spear, wearing a feathered helmet, and making a gesture of throwing a spear.
The statue is taller than any building. And the buildings around him also look much more delicate and gorgeous, with white walls and silver roofs, and it seems to have some palace flavor.
"That's the statue of His Majesty the legendary hero King of North Ao, the first Speaker of the Alliance. Omijada noticed Angle's gaze. "It is 367 meters (112 meters) high. It is the largest building in the capital. ”
"Really? It's spectacular. Anglie gave a small sigh of admiration.
"It's really spectacular, no matter how many times I've seen it," Omi Gada sighed as well. "Let's go, I've arranged everything, just waiting for your arrival. ”
"You're so polite. Anglie smiled.
The two got into the silver-rimmed carriage and, under the protection of the escort, slowly drove down the slope towards this huge and magnificent city.
"Cheers!"
Anglie and Omijada clashed glasses lightly, and the two sat facing each other at the table, the small table was covered with a white tablecloth, and on top were a few dishes that did not look very good, but smelled fragrant.
Where the two of them were, there was a cylindrical dining room. It is surrounded by silver-gray stone walls, a square window, and from time to time birds pass through the window.
"How's it going, my tower is pretty good, isn't it?" said Omijada with a smirk smile.
Angre nodded.
"The ninth floor, it feels high. It's almost 300 meters (about 90 meters), right?"
"yes, it's almost that high. Except for exercising when you come up, the environment here is very good. Omijada picked up the green wine in his hand and took a sip gently, "As you know, researchers like us prefer a quiet environment. ”
"Yes. Angliel nodded, "But it's so high, there is no heat preservation measure, and it's not good for the body? ”
Omi Jiada nodded in agreement: "Although there are many problems, it is good to get used to it after living for a long time." ”
"You're a recluse in the city. Angler laughed.
"You're right. Omijada laughed too.
The two of them ate vegetables and bread while drinking pale green wine. and there are no attendants and servants. It's all do-it-yourself, which makes the atmosphere of the two more relaxed.
After eating for a while, Angre finally turned to the formal topic. "So, can you give me the information I want?" he asked, a little clueless.
Omijada nodded.
"Of course. I was ready for it. He touched his waist bag for a long time, and finally turned out a small wooden board, brown and yellow, a circle of wood grain is clearly visible, and the most strange thing is that the wood grain on the top naturally forms a line of text, a line of Angmar text. It's not written in pen and ink at all, but more like it grows naturally.
"Here's to you. Omijada handed the wood chips to Angle. "This is the address of a friend of mine, if there is any question he should be able to answer you. ”
Anglie took it and looked at it carefully, but there was no energy particle breath on it, which proved that this piece of wood was actually grown naturally.
I saw that it was written: Forest of Shadows, below the Swallow's Nest of Eluda.
Anglie put away the wood chips.
"Then in exchange, you can ask me a corresponding question. ”
Omijada's face suddenly wrinkled into a smile.
"I'd like to exchange a spell model with you. ”
"Spell model?" Anglie was stunned, "This request, IMHO, is not equal to the price you gave. ”
"Of course, I've been ready for it. Omijada put down her knife and fork and stood up. "I know more than a dozen languages, and I know most of the geography and history of this continent, and of course, I have collected a lot of ancient documents. There is also a trade exchange with former wizards. Maybe you may be interested. ”
Angel had eaten almost enough, and he also stood up.
The two of them descended the spiral staircase of the tower, and after descending two floors, they came to the room on the sixth floor.
It just so happens that this room has rows of bookshelves, and it is a large study.
"You can look for the information you need inside. Omijada stood in the doorway and smiled.
Angre nodded, walked in, and began to scan the bookshelves one by one, taking them out from time to time to turn a few pages.
"Occult Inquiry", "Decipherment of the Use of Basic Spells", "The Aesthetics of Models", "Anussel's Exploration of Human Nature", "Sex and Witchcraft", "On the Change and Source of the Will of the State"
Book after book kept skimming Anglie's vision. Most of these books are written by mortal scholars, who explore the world of wizarding with a sense of mystery and novelty, and the things they write are either fairly appropriate, while others are completely messy, but some of the ideas are barely worth reading.
And there are only a small part of the real wizard writings. This part is also the library content that Anglie has studied for a long time, and can even memorize it backwards.
Omijada had no idea that the Anglie he had brought in was perhaps the most knowledgeable new wizard of all time. And the library of books he was proud of was almost impossible to find useful content that Anglie had not read.
After a long time of spinning, Anglie suddenly stopped at the penultimate bookshelf.
"That bookshelf is an ancient fragment of an ancient book that I have collected, and there is very little content. Omijada explained loudly.
Anglie nodded, reached out from the bottom of the shelf, and pulled out a small black book. This little book was only seven or eight pages of vellum, and a corner was missing.
The cover was a line of white letters, short and powerful, but not any kind of writing that Anglie recognized. But this kind of writing gave him a strange and mysterious feeling, just like the prescription of the calming elixir he had studied at the beginning.
He opened the book, and a dense and strange text suddenly came into view, like rows of disorganized letters, of different sizes, sometimes neat, sometimes crooked, some like graphics, some like numbers. It's just a mess. And all the letters have a faint weird atmosphere.
It seemed worthless, but in his eyes, Angele faintly remembered a legendary language.
"If I'm not mistaken," a flash of surprise flashed in Angerley's eyes. "This should be the ancient Chaos language, and this characteristic is completely in line with the language from the Chaos World. ”
"The chaotic world is a mysterious world that ancient wizards have had less contact with, there is chaos in it, there is no specific concept of time and space, and there is no boundary between life and death, there are countless strange creatures living in it, and some phenomena can even become **. The only characteristic of the chaotic world is chaos. If it is as it is written. If I master the language of Chaos, as long as I find the connection point with that world, I can directly talk to and trade with the creatures of Chaos, and even make a contract with the powerful and terrifying creatures inside. Or even directly get the knowledge of ancient wizards. Angle's thoughts wandered.
Some ancient wizards have stumbled upon ways to connect to other strange worlds. and make contracts, make covenants, or trade knowledge with powerful beings in other worlds. This has led wizards to divide into many, many schools and ideas. It also makes the methods of wizards more and more unpredictable, mysterious and weird.
A lot of the time, no creature can know what other wizards' hole cards are, even if they're fellow wizards.
The strange knowledge of different worlds and different races has combined to form countless strange and vicious, cruel and bloody black witchcraft. But it also gave rise to beautiful, mysterious, bright and grand white witchcraft. So the wizard became the face of the mystery.
Unfortunately, the current wizards have lost the means to communicate with such creatures from other worlds. Even sorcery such as teleportation has been lost. As a result, the current wizards are far weaker than in ancient times. This is why many wizards study ancient bloodlines.
The power of the ancient wizards is strangely powerful to the extreme, the wizards of different races, under the increasingly huge difference in ideas, finally broke out an unprecedented war, after experiencing a great war, all the wizards have suffered heavy casualties, a large number of inheritances have been lost, some wizards retreated into the sea with their own races, and some races retreated into the underground. Human beings remain on the earth, but they are also constantly facing the threat of various monsters and beasts, and many of these monster crises are even the sequelae left by ancient wizards.
Anglie was overjoyed to have accidentally collected the remnants of the Chaos Language, and took a few random books to mix them up, and began a deal with Omijada.
He handed over the spell model of the great sage's vertigo technique, anyway, this great sage mastered very few spells, and an apprentice like him, who had not systematically studied the subject of witchcraft, wanted to learn a spell, he had to learn relevant basic disciplines in advance, such as negative energetics and the like. Although he didn't know why Omi Jiada didn't find a token to study in the academy system, Angli didn't care about this, it was already good to get an unexpected gain, and he didn't want to pay attention to other miscellaneous things.
(To be continued)