"Book of Wishes"?Horn said blankly, the first time he had heard the word, and according to his understanding, it should be some kind of book that could fulfill wishes.

At this moment, Kyle's solemn voice came from behind him: "Your Excellency is talking about the "Book of Wishes" created by the magician Canduret Yin Wenze, who is known as the "Prophet of the Earth" 1,500 years ago. However, after the legendary magician who already has the strength of a demigod fails in the stage of becoming a god, has he and this book of wishes been ruined?"

Candure was the most famous magician in the continent of Censour fifteen hundred years ago. He was born with a strong sense of magic, and was accepted as a personal disciple by a high-level magician at that time. Candulei also lived up to his expectations, being able to perform third-level magic at the age of ten, and was already a high-level magician at the age of eighteen. When he was thirty years old, he directly broke through the limit of what a seventh-level magician human could reach, and directly became a demigod. Since then he has lost all traces, and legend has it that he finally failed at the extreme of becoming a god and was completely ruined. Even the artifact "Book of Wishes", which he created in the demigod stage, was destroyed along with him. The Book of Wishes is a magic book that allows magicians to perform magic without spending any magic power. The magician's magic is inherently powerful, but it is limited by magic and cannot be used indefinitely. If you have this book, it can be against the sky, even if one person faces the entire army, it can be wiped out lightly.

Ezreal nodded, "Yes, it's the book." But one thing you are wrong about is whether Candure was destroyed or not, no one knows. But this book of wishes has not been destroyed, and it has been kept in the magic tower of Canduré since the creation of the Canduré Creation. Canduré's demigod strength at the time, this book was just superfluous for him. Strictly speaking, this book is just a toy created by Canduret. ”

"A toy? An artifact that can cast any magic without consuming magic power, but in the eyes of the demigods, it is just a toy. This makes all those who want to become magicians and arcanists feel embarrassed. Horn smiled bitterly in his heart, a method that could only turn ordinary people into magicians made him suffer, and the book of wishes that was thousands of times higher than that method was just a toy in the eyes of the demigods. It's really more popular than people.

As if sensing the suspicion of the four, Ezreal continued: "In the eyes of different people, because of different visions, there are different perceptions of such things. It's like a person standing at the foot of a mountain, for him, the mountain is a world. When he stood on the top of the mountain, he realized how small the mountain was to the world. ”

Horn thought about it for a long time, as if he understood something, but not everything.

The three people behind them didn't understand at all, and Kyle couldn't help but sarcastically say, "Then according to Your Excellency, we are just people standing at the foot of the mountain, and you are the one standing on the top of the mountain, right? Since artifacts are toys to you, what else are you looking for? Hey hey ......"

Ezreal was not angry at all, but just smiled at Kyle, as if he were watching a stupid idiot confront the wise.

And the two guards beside him, Guhusky and Mark, turned pale and shouted: "Presumptuous, it is your life's honor for Your Majesty to preach to you. You people are not grateful, but you dare to be sarcastic, and you don't hurry up to apologize, so that your Majesty can forgive your ignorance. ”

Ezreal frowned, and shouted unhappily, "How many times have I said Guhusky and Mark. Everyone has the freedom to express their ideas. And it's not Architon here, they're not Archidonians, how to say it's their business. Don't keep using the palace to scare people. In that case, report to the Penal Department. ”

Guhusky and Mark's faces changed, and they hurriedly whispered, "Yes, Your Majesty." There will not be a next time. ”

The words "Majesty?" and "Diao Min?" made Horn and the four of them stunned. Heads spinning.

Suddenly, Horn remembers what he heard in the tavern in the town of Bill, where Mkirag's treasure is buried. Isn't the king of the Duchy of Architon in the Diga Federation called Ezreal? Could the blue-haired young man in front of him be the legendary genius - "Glory of Tiga" and "Son of Radiance".

Horn looked at Ezreal in surprise and said, "Are you His Majesty Ezreal, King of the Duchy of Architon?" ”

Ezreal smiled humorously and said, "If there is another Ezreal Helix in the Duchy of Architon." ”

Horn and the others felt unnatural when they learned Ezreal's identity. The Duchy of Architon belongs to the Tetradity of Tiga. It is a very small country in the entire continent of Censhers, but no matter how small, the identity is still there. In terms of identity, there is a world of difference, Horn is better, at least he was a nobleman before. Gudong, Kyle, and Brusto are all civilians in their respective countries or tribes. The four of them didn't have the same casualness as they did just now.

What's more, this very easy-going young man in front of him is not only the one who defeated Sharon Gulimei, who is known as the "God of War" of the Thatchi Empire. It is even a high-level martial artist who can defeat thirteen-level strength at the age of eighteen, and now I don't know how strong he is. No wonder his tone was so loud just now. The effect of some words coming out of the mouths of different people is different, the weak saying big things is bragging, and the strong saying big words may be the truth.

What can convince a warrior, identity and status are useless, only strength can convince another warrior.

It's just that one thing that puzzles Horn is what kind of person can make the king of a principality leave the country alone and only bring two people to this place to find the Book of Wishes.

"Your Majesty ......"

Ezreal raised his hand, frowned, and said, "It's better for you to call me Ezreal, hearing the title of Majesty will make me feel like I'm back in Architon." It's hard to get out on a trip, so don't let me take it easy. I'm saying that you're not Archidonians either, and you don't need that much etiquette. After a pause, Chao Horn said helplessly: "It's not so easy to be a king, although you have things that ordinary people can't think of. But it also comes at a huge cost. You need to deal with the big and small affairs of the country, you have to deal with foreign ambitions, you have to reconcile the intrigues between courtiers, and you have to resolve the contradictions between allies. Sometimes I envy those civilians who can do what they want after work. He let out a long sigh.

"Okay. I deeply sympathize with your troubles. Since you asked for it, I had no choice but to do it. Horn also understands Ezreal, and often helps his father with some of his errands back home. Although he didn't have as many things to deal with as Ezreal, it also made him quite nerve-wracking, especially after dealing with it for a long time, and it was even more boring.

Coughing, Horn said, "Lord Ezreal, the magic tower you are looking for to contain the Book of Wishes is right in front of this land of sighs?"

Ezreal looked at Horn in amazement and said, "How do you know? ”

"Haha, don't hide it, what I'm looking for is also in the magic tower ahead. Horn said with a smile.

Ezreal asked, confused, "Are you looking for the Book of Wishes too?"

"I don't think so, I'm looking for something like a note or a scroll in the magic tower. It states that there is a way for ordinary people to have magical perception. Horn told the truth. He was already thinking about it just now. A person who can compare an artifact to a toy will not be interested in that kind of thing, let alone the king of a principality. Moreover, the person in front of him also has great strength, if he can use Ezreal's power, then things will be smooth sailing in the magic tower. In the worst case, it is better than looking for it alone.

Ezreal was stunned, he hadn't heard of a way to turn an ordinary person into a magician. However, the method is in that magic tower, and it must have nothing to do with Candure, and for a person who once created an artifact like the Book of Wishes, that method can only be regarded as pediatric.

"Since everything we're looking for is inside the magic tower, why don't we look for it together. Ezreal said.

Horn nodded and said, "That's the best, one more person is one more strength." ”

"Hmph, ants are also ants. What's more, there is only one ant, there is really one more, not much, and one less is not less. Guhusky on the side whispered. As soon as he came up, he could see that Horn's strength was low, and he also saw that Horn wanted to use Ezreal's power to enter the magic tower, and he couldn't help but be sarcastic.

"Hmph, Guhusky, it's not your turn to speak here. When you get back, report to the Penal Department yourself. Ezreal said angrily, and in an instant, a majesty overwhelmed like a mountain, and an aura like a beast of the wilderness poured out of the mountains and seas. This is a spiritual suppression that only a high-level martial artist has. When Ezreal was angry, it came naturally.

The powerful coercion frightened Guhusky and the others present for a while, lowered their heads and said in a trembling voice, "Yes......." It's just that there was a flash of resentment in the eyes underneath.

Ezreal realizes that something is wrong with everyone, and realizes that the problem lies with him. hurriedly reined in his breath and said, "I'm sorry, he was talking nonsense just now, don't mind." ”

Horn was embarrassed and hurriedly said that it was nothing. After a pause, he changed the subject: "It's already dark now, why don't we find a place to rest first." ”

Ezreal looked at the sky and said, "Okay, we've been here for a few days, and there's a rest place in front of us, so let's come with you." ”

Horn didn't refuse, and followed Ezreal back to their resting place.

Ezreal's resting place is very large, with silk as the face, silver rods as the skeleton, and gold silk tassels, and there are three or four tents of four or five people of all sizes, and the tent in the middle, which is twice as large as the one next to it, is even more luxurious, and the coat of arms of the Duchy of Architon is embroidered on the silk surface - the thorn flower. This tent is Ezreal's camp. There are more than a dozen guards in the camp, judging from their clothing, they belong to the Archyton Praetorian Guard, and their strength is all sixth-level martial artists.