"Has the Myr Cores delivered from the Heim Territory arrived?" said Archmage Liel after meditating, opened his eyes, and asked the apprentice who was waiting on the side. Before I knew it, it was close to dusk, and my body had aged for another day, and it was getting closer and closer to the time to replace it.

"Yes, master. Although it was two days later than expected, it was only because of the transportation problem that the goods themselves were safe and sound. ”

"Have you checked, is it a stable version of the Myrnec Core?"

"At the moment, they seem to be working very well, just like the ones on the Union spacecraft. The young mage replied cautiously.

The two Myr Cores that exploded in the Mage Guild caused huge losses, and everyone knew that there was a difference between a stable version and a timed version. In order to develop the planetary colonies of the goblin world, the Kingdom of Stars, the Kingdom of Elves, and the Kingdom of Dwarves ordered a large number of Myr Cores from Siegel, emphasizing that they must be stable.

Perhaps it was His Majesty's earnest letter that made the difference, or the price-appealing price. After arguing with each other for a while, Heim finally agreed to provide a stable core of energy core. The Federation and the Mage Guild mobilized manpower to craft the shell and basic structure, which were transported to Heim Territory and then installed by Siegel. It is said that the Marquis Archmage of the Heim Territory spends a lot of his day studying magic and rarely shows up, but the Stable Energy Core delivered shows that he has been in the Heim Territory all along.

After all, he is the only one who has truly mastered the core secret of energy and nuclear power.

Using the prophecy spell, he still can't find any trace of Siegel and can't see his future actions, which makes Riele very uncomfortable. He had always wondered how Siegel had done it, and if it were him, he wouldn't have been able to completely obscure the prophecy detection. He blamed the mysterious power of the dice, and it became increasingly difficult to suppress his greed and curiosity.

"How's the infiltration of Myr going, tell me you're close to the core of the castle?" he raised an eyebrow. With a flick of his fingers, he asked in a dignified tone.

"Returning to the master, the spy we hired is already in the castle and can control the daily life of the vast majority of people. However, Archmage Siegel was taken care of by his wife Janet and several servant golems, and could not penetrate at all. ”

"If Janet is sick or has something else going on, will there be a vacancy soon?" said Liel, "use your brains." Learn to be active in order to achieve your goals. Those spies must be able to do things, and those who can't do it might as well be dealt with as soon as possible. ”

"How do you explain it from the wiki? After all, it's all his manpower. ”

"Explain, it's not too late to think about it when he's stupid to come and explain it to us!" Liele waved his hand quickly, motioning for everyone to leave. "Come back to me when you've got that out of your way. I want results, as soon as possible!"

His students immediately got up, saluted, and withdrew. How can they be expected to help in the confrontation with Siegel if they can't even do this thing? It's been a long time since outsiders have seen Siegel appear in person, and only specious news has come from his family. I don't know what project that genius is hiding and secretly working on again.

I have to admit it. His development potential is too great, and the growth of his strength is also worrying. If in the past he could barely compete with himself with the power of the Mir Energy Core, now he has the weapon of Legendary Spells, which is becoming more and more difficult to contain.

A simple spellcaster is easy to deal with, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands. But Siegel has a very high reputation in the world, and his series of creations have brought very big changes to the world, and they are basically the positive kind. Trying to strike him on a reputation won't work, and few mages will go against him. Riele needs help. Maybe this helper needs to be found in other worlds.

Just as I was thinking about what to do, I suddenly had a bad premonition. It's a feeling of forgetting what you've forgotten. He could only paced back and forth, pinching his fingers and calculating where the sensation was coming from.

The last lamp god was repaired, and the signal from the Academy of Magic finally came. Riele was taken aback, according to his previous prediction, the Academy of Magic would not be opened for hundreds of years! Could it be that other gods are involved in this?

He immediately rushed to the core area of the Tower of Babel and used the magic array here to strengthen his strength. "Na Ann Lina, Na Ann Lina......" he kept calling out the name that had been almost forgotten, once his own name.

The call was answered, and he knew his worst nightmare had come true. Someone has already entered the Academy of Magic. His divine fire was in danger. Even though he stripped himself of the power of the gods in order to study the secrets of the dice, Riele still regarded magic, knowledge, and prophetic priesthood as his own possessions, and would one day take them back. He knew that the Divine Fire had the autonomy to find a new master, and the pressure could not be suppressed, and the only solution was to have directional guidance, so he placed the Divine Fire in the Thunder Wall Continent and used the intervention of other crystal walls to shield the other crystal walls before the storm. and then set up a layer of protection to delay the possibility of being found, but obviously these methods have not achieved the desired effect.

Na An Lina's staccato voice came from the circle, and it sounded like a rush of screams. Riele knew that the female elf's body wasn't perfect, but she wouldn't make a meaningless sound anyway. Combined with the characteristics of the divine fire, it only took a few seconds for him to figure out what was going on, it turned out that it was the magic academy that changed the speed of time, causing the barrier that was still hundreds of years old to disappear ahead of schedule!

The elf's screams were formed for the same reason, and Liele understood what she was shouting after a little analysis. The phrase "Siegel, the Holy One of Murder is here!" is repeated over and over again, indicating that the matter has reached a very urgent moment.

Siegel Riel understood it all in an instant. It turns out that he didn't hide to study spells, but to hide and study divine powers! There is a setting in the magic academy, as long as someone can go to the third layer permanently, it will no longer attract new people, so there will always be vacancies. Riele began chanting incantations, demanding that the academy teleport him in immediately.

The door to the academy opened as promised, but the moment he stepped inside, he realized that something was wrong. An invisible barrier blocked his body, and the students were already full, not to mention that he had created all kinds of misleading, which would make the mages fight and kill each other, but also to say that he left Na An Lina in it to clear the empty places. It is impossible for the Academy of Magic to have a harmonious and united situation, he knows the character of the mage too well, and the suspicion between each other will ruin them sooner or later!

The most incredible things happened one after another, and Liele didn't want to delve into why. Not being able to enter the magic academy physically will cause his strength to drop significantly, so it seems that there are only two steps to act at the moment. The mana of the Tower of Babel was strong enough to keep the doors of the Academy of Magic open, and Riele gritted his teeth and threw his will and soul into it first.

"Siegel!" Riele roared, destroying the statue of the mage who suppressed the spell's ability and teleporting himself inside. Although he only has an illusion, with the help of his familiarity with the nature of the magic academy, he can still exert the power of the archmage.

Liele walked in angrily with the Archmage's Staff in his hand, and saw the square blown apart by the spell. A dwarf hides behind four Mithril golems, constantly stacking protective spells on itself. His spell level is decent, completely textbook standard, enough for normal spell combat, but not enough to be safe in the world of legendary mage.

The female elf is entangled by the other four Mithril Golems and has a hard time pulling out her hand to attack. The dwarf doesn't kill her, he just wants to maintain a balance of power. "It's too naïve, at this time, you still think you can be merciful? After losing your legs, you really can't be tough?"

Riele took a deep breath and kneaded together the legendary spell seeds, creating a killing spell orb at the tip of the Archmage's Staff. As soon as the dwarf dies, he will be able to teleport his body in and exert 100% of his strength.

"Die!" Riele slammed his staff, and the energy of killing flew towards the gnome. The gnomes, who had been concentrating on fighting the female elves, were completely unaware of Riele's presence, but when the spell ball flew towards him, the early warning finally reacted. When you see a spell with a flying trajectory, the best way to deal with it is to bounce the shield with the spell. So he shifted his shield around, thinking he would be able to make the attacker suffer.

A hand reached out, and the lightning bolt of destruction leaped back and forth on the five fingertips, forming a pattern of a pentagonal star inlaid in the middle. The orb of extermination collided with the figure, and the two annihilated each other, and the dwarf escaped death. Siegel twisted his neck and let out a long sigh of relief. "Good news as soon as you arrive, this place can finally be teleported!"

Riele looked at Siegel, and the two finally met again, and they both knew in their hearts that it would be a fight to the death. "No wonder I can't find you, it turns out that you are hiding in my house. Riele glanced at the dwarf and calculated the possibility of a forcible kill. Without Siegel, he would have teamed up with the elves and it wouldn't have been long since the battle was resolved.

"Be careful, he knew he was going to summon you, but he still repaired the lamp god. The elf warned.

"Siegel, it seems that you have a lot of confidence, is this really good?" said Liele.

"As far as I can see, it's good. But I have to correct it, I'm not hiding in your house, it's not hiding in your house, it's not your house. Siegel kept the dwarf out of danger behind him. When it comes to crafting magical items, the gnome is a master, but when it comes to combat, he doesn't stand out.

Seeing this, Riele knew that he had no good chance to kill the gnomes. His mind and soul came here, and the magic circle of the Tower of Babel alone couldn't last long. In any case, he must make a place vacant here as soon as possible, otherwise he can only cope with it in less than seventy percent. I didn't expect Siegel to be able to find allies here, allies who could entrust their backs to them, which was unimaginable.

He turned his gaze to the elves and softly spat out a sentence: "Your task is to control the quota, and you have failed." But now you have to fix this bug, do you know what to do?"

The elf nodded, "I'll make a slot." She pointed her index finger to her brow and recited the incantation of the finger of death. Two lines of tears flowed involuntarily, but she was powerless to resist the fate that had been set long ago. (To be continued.) )