Chapter 502: Rust's Mirror
The Outer City of Idgrasius, the Tower of Prophecy.
"Come, Easttown Black Tea. ā
Katerina Serin, the Inquisitor of the Templar of the Templar of the Magic Alliance, smiled as she put down the small and delicate silver teapot on the tray and poured three cups of tea with a smile.
The room on the sixth floor of the Tower of Prophecy is not a casual teahouse at all, but a study. It's a great place to talk without being overheard.
"Uh, that, Lord Selin......"
Ivan, who was sitting at the silver-lacquered desk, suddenly showed an expression that he didn't know what to do. What a feeling it was for the superior of the Temple of Judgment to pour him tea.
"So, you've only been in Adrian City for a day?"
Across the desk, the owner of the Tower of Prophecy, the Crystal Holy Magister Laxis Flotica, glanced at the black tea placed in front of her, and looked beyond the crossed fingertips to the young executor who had come to visit him.
The relationship between Ivan and Laxis, which seems relatively close to outsiders, is actually not in constant contact.
"Well, I guess it's better for me to come here as much as possible, Carlo has already come. Something about the wizards of Takamo ......" Ivan looked up. He was still a little nervous when he came face to face with the Holy Magister of the Core Council, even though he knew that Laxis would not embarrass the wizards.
"It's okay, at least I haven't heard from the Caucus Council, and Plante should have only sued Yatel Hernos alone. I don't know what he thinks, but he didn't tell anyone else. Laxis's tone was calm. "You asked Serin to get in touch with me because you were worried that the wizards' whereabouts would be known to the Core Council?"
"There's something else. Ivan replied. "Actually, I'm here...... There's one thing that should be given to the Alliance, but I think this thing seems to be quite special, and I think it's better for me to give it to you directly......"
When he was in the southern part of the Rebello Desert, in the city of Arcatia, Ivan decided to give this thing to Laxis.
However, a pair of unwavering emerald eyes of Upper Laxis. He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
"What is it?" Laxis sat up straight, her eyes falling on the small cloth bag that Ivan had been holding in her hand.
"This, it's Sister Xiulin...... The executor, Showlyn Joan, found it from the room where Lacester lived. Ivan brought the small cloth bag to the desk. Inside the small bag was a small refining white iron box, and he replaced the iron can that used to store this thing, and used a more convenient box to carry.
Refining metal containers are usually used to hold items that emit the aura of origin magic, and if it weren't for Ivan's status, such an item would not have been able to be brought into the city of Idgrasi.
Ivan Yafir. The youngest executor of the Wizard Alliance, who is not yet fifteen years old. The Wizard has always had privileges in the Anglo region, which is under the direct jurisdiction of the Wizard Alliance, and as the Enforcer, he has access to the city of Idgrasius, the most central city in the wizarding world. He could even go to the inner city, as he had permission from Laxis, a member of the inner council.
If it weren't for those things that happened last month. He really didn't want to trouble Laxis.
"Rust wants to find this mirror, she said to ask Xiulin to hand over the mirror, this should be a mirror?"
In the refining white iron box lay a small round mirror, quite exquisite, with a ruby-like frame made in the shape of a petal. The pattern of the petals is a burning fire. It is a fire attribute magic guide crystal. Laxis glanced at the mirror in the box and reached for it.
"Phantom attributes. And the spatial attributes?" She frowned slightly, "You said this was found from the room where Lacet lived?"
"Well, it's the room in Sand Eagle City, and Xiulin was bitten by Rust's snake when she was holding the mirror. At the time, she ...... It was badly injured, and I didn't hand over the mirror to you in time. Ivan said, bowing his head slightly guiltily.
"You really shouldn't have given it to me then, Yatel was here. Laxis looked at the mirror in her hand, "The magic of fire is not strong, this mirror is not a weapon, but a tool for communication. ā
Laxis pointed to the spherical crystal drop earrings on her ears. At the same time, Selin, who was sitting next to him, also put his hand on his earring, as if he was talking on a magic communicator, "Hello, Laxis." ā
Laxis suddenly looked impatient.
There seemed to be a very inconspicuous change in her earrings, which she couldn't notice if she didn't pay attention to it, but it was this inconspicuous change that reminded Ivan of something related to the mirror.
"Well, then, when the magic of the mirror changes, it'sā"
"Someone wants to get in touch with Ruster?" Selin's eyes lit up immediately, "It's a good thing, haven't we never found Ruster?" ā
Not only that, but Ivan also remembered a scene from earlier.
He remembered that at the end of last year, when he was not yet the executor, in the Kingdom of Fatland, there was also a small mirror in the hands of Marven and his son, who colluded with the demon clan. It was blue, and the voice of Sloth's first subordinate, the water witch Panderella, came from it.
"On the other side of the mirror, I mean, can the people who are in contact with Rust see us?" Ivan panicked. Marven and his son don't use magic at all, but Penderella can use a mirror to get in touch with them, and Penderella even found Ivan at the time!
If this mirror had the same function as the blue mirror, would they have been watched by some demon?
"The mirror is not open. "Between me and Serin, whether I call her or she calls me, we have to use magic to open this earring like we use a magic magic weapon to make each other feel it." She placed the mirror on the table, thought for a moment, and placed the palm of her right hand twenty centimeters above the mirror, and a crystal ball appeared in the palm of her hand.
"Does the magic of mirrors change often?" she said, looking at Ivan.
"I ...... too It's not very clear, we've always used refining metal containers to hold it......" Ivan was a little embarrassed. The magic of the mirror is not strong, the changes are difficult to detect, and he has little opportunity to study the mirror. On his journey through the desert, there were always feathers who didn't like the magic of the Origin to walk with them, and he was afraid that the mirror would be in danger, so he didn't dare to take it out.
Laxis stared at him silently for a few seconds.
"Okay, let's see who's over there. She said.