This feeling of being treated as cannon fodder by others is really not ordinary...... But it can't be helped, who made him and Theresa two of them are now mourners.

But...... What does Henry's attitude mean? does he really not want to drive his daughter to death, or is it an excuse to interfere in the Saranyi region in the future?

Who are these people...... The country is about to be ruined, and the family is still thinking of reaching out abroad! Are all the feudal rulers like this?

Sinampe didn't know, and he didn't want to know, the problem he had to face now was to take over the power of Lower Lelan City, and then gain a foothold there, firmly control that city, and then ...... Turn that city into the capital you rely on for your own survival.

It's not an easy path to take, but it's the only path he can choose at the moment. He knew that he might fail, but at least he had the possibility of success if he did it, and if he bent his neck to escape this qiē, he would definitely be stabbed in the end.

With a stiff smile on his face, he negotiated the details with the old man Clement and the two Lelan representatives, and began to prepare.

However, the departure time was set for half a month later, and he still had plenty of time to do what he wanted to do.

After spending the day pacifying the somewhat deranged Theresa, Sinampe and Sylmeria arrived together at the Wizards' Council residence in Roman City.

Because of Theresa's disorder, Hillelia also seemed quite uneasy, and she was equally concerned about Theresa.

However, compared with Sinan Pei, who is entangled in everything, her state is still much better.

It was impossible for two men to fly blatantly in a place like Roman City, and the carriage that Hillmelia had rented was still a little cramped for a man and a woman - of course, couples or couples were counted. So they picked up a spacious carriage from the Adriatic envoy not far away and headed to the Council of Magicians.

Although Orginia Romans is one of the largest cities in Omega, and there are countless places of interest to visit, it is a pity that Sinampe has not found time to take Theresa with him since coming to Romance City. This has to be said to be a tragedy.

After weaving through the crowd for more than an hour, Sinampe arrived at the headquarters of the Wizards' Council, a spire hundreds of meters high. When approaching this minaret. Sinampe and Shirmel had already started walking forward.

There were no houses, merchants, warehouses, or even real roads around the minaret, and horse-drawn carriages without springs could not pass here. And although there is a lot of space here, no one chooses to set up their property here, and there are no pedestrians around, not even one.

The place feels like a ruin. Said to be ruins. That's because there are a lot of ancient architectural relics scattered in the open space, most of which are more than 1,500 years old, and some can reach 2,000 years or more, according to Hillemelia.

It's a miracle to have such a large space in Roman City.

"That's because no mortal can be aware of the existence of this place. Shilmelia laughed, "Except for the true insiders and their companions, everyone will subconsciously ignore this place, and even if they break in by mistake, they will lose the memory of this place." However, such 'security facilities' are no longer comparable to what they used to be. ”

"Before?" Si Nanpei came with curiosity.

"Before, this place was in another dimension. "It's definitely a miracle like no other in this world." ”

"Have you seen that then?" Si Nanpei continued to ask.

"Ugh. I haven't seen it, and I've heard from my teacher......" Hillmelia playfully stuck out her tongue. Although she is very timid in front of others, she doesn't seem to be restrained at all when she is with people who are familiar with her.

"That's a pity...... "Sinan Pei really wants to see this kind of occult miracle.

"What is a pity?" said Shirmearia, "that spire is a different dimension......"

Sinan Pei almost choked to death with his own saliva, this still has a second-level encryption?

"I said, is there any point in you making such a superfluous move?" Si Nanpei glanced at her.

"Yes, this space outside can be used as a battlefield......" Shirmel gave him a blank look.

“...... Battlefield?" Sinampei was taken aback. Then he remembered that it seemed that the magicians and the church had really fought many battles in the past few hundred years......

"I said you have to put your nest here?" Sinanpei wondered, "and the church is crowded in Roman City." Do you all think your life is not short enough?"

"I don't think I've ever told you that before. Because Roman City ...... No one can afford to lose it. "This city is unlike any other city in Eugenia. Only she bears a long enough history that she is both the origin of a great civilization and the heart of this civilization for hundreds of years. You know what, Si, that means enough people have left their mark here, enough people have looked forward to the city? With enough wishes, it became one of the sacred places of the Recheon Sect...... This means that there is more than enough spiritual wealth here. ”

"Spiritual wealth ......" Sinampei recalled this word.

"Whether it's magic or magic, it's all powered by psychic powers—though they operate in different ways. Shirmelia patiently explained to Sinampei, "Magic consumes much more than what you see. Division, behind a spell. Hidden is a huge flow of energy. ”

Si Nanpei nodded, he understood this. However, as magicians, do magicians need to be rooted in such a place like the Church?

"Actually, it's because we can't move this different space to another place. Shirmel Melia laughed.

“...... I'm afraid that's the main reason. Sinan Pei didn't want to complain about anything, these magicians, like mortals, also had the habit of putting gold on their faces.

"That's right. Sinampei suddenly thought, "You say, a magic that sends people back to the past, can it be zài? That is, travel through time ......."

"Why did you suddenly ask this?" said Shirmalia, though curious at his question, "this kind of magic must work differently than other magic. It seems to me that what it needs is resentment, at least the resentment of a country, and everyone has always hoped that something has never appeared or something, which is a bit similar to the power of faith...... And this kind of magic is indispensable, and it can only be performed once. ”

When Sinampei heard this, he fought a cold war. (To be continued......)