Lucifer explains, "These are just special coatings, not all made of demon-resistant meteoric iron, and while the effect is the same, it is processed...... It doesn't cost much. ”

He also sensed that Mogan's expression was wrong, apparently once again following the habits of a merchant.

But Mogan doesn't just pick the door, he also has his own considerations.

"Actually, I want to know what's the use of doing this." Mogan's expression froze, "Maybe it doesn't seem important, but I'm also a mage. ”

He actually has a lot of things like demon-resistant meteoric iron, which he uses to collect all kinds of magic materials.

But no matter what, it sounds too outrageous to paint the entire city.

This kind of defense is not afraid to the extent of injuring a thousand enemies and injuring eighty thousand, and it can directly make it difficult for the mages existing in the entire city to move an inch.

With this pervasive measure, it is easy to understand that Lucifer, as a king, can restrain himself in such a place.

But what's the use?

"This is a necessary precaution. If I had to give a description...... It should be regarded as protecting the whole of Lestus who is cursed and has difficulty living a normal life. ”

Lucifer gives a fairly general range, apparently not intending to tell Mogan the truth directly.

But he quickly changed the subject, and next, instructed Mogan to take out the sapphire he had just made.

"In the illusion I created, my magic would keep my hopes." Lucifer spoke in a deep voice, "As long as I want, here it is, it's me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the crystal seemed to sense the power contained in the words, so it shook slightly.

Mogan also released the crystal as he said.

Suspended in the sky, on a road adapted from the streets of Windsor, the aqua-blue lumpy object spreads out from solid form to a virtual figure.

This is a water man with a solid body, and the outline of his appearance is indistinguishable from that of Lucifer himself, except for the color.

But he just stood still, silently, and Mogan could feel the powerful magical aura contained in the water man.

"You mean that I should fight this water man and defeat him?" Mogan tried to speculate on His Majesty's intentions.

Even if others had to feed the food in their mouths, Mogan wanted to struggle to see if he could fork the grain himself.

Learning how to defeat the incarnations of his magic one by one does seem to be a viable way to deal with a venerable mage with all his magic.

But unexpectedly, at this point, Lucifer still gave a negative conclusion.

"I mean, at the end of the day, I can make myself like this at any time."

The action was obviously more intuitive than the explanation, and Lucifer's eyes moved, sweeping around.

The water man who had gathered energy also got up, and his liquid body was nimble, and he made a gesture quietly.

After that, the form of the water suddenly collapsed and scattered into the air.

In the blink of an eye, Mogan saw several water men around the street, all of them looking exactly the same.

There were five people in total, standing evenly in several sections of the street, and their appearance was generally the same, if it were not for the different positions, it was almost impossible to tell which one was which, but they were all individuals separated from the original water man.

"I use a lot of ways to stall for time. I can start by telling you about my biggest weakness: I don't know anything about warrior techniques, and if you get close to me and break my defenses, you can kill me in the easiest way possible - but that's the real problem. ”

Saying such words, the real Lucifer strolled towards Mogan.

But the moment he reached out as if to hand over something, Mogan noticed the problem.

Lucifer Lestus had a calm expression, and his appearance was as elegant and luxurious as ever.

And at this moment, his outstretched fingertips actually made a little ripple with the gentle wind.

This is not the king of Lestus at all, but an illusion of another water element.

At the same time, Mogan also felt a kind of cold air, and he had to subconsciously reach forward with his magical ability.

The chill came from nowhere, only the rippled fingertips suddenly froze, the vivid color gradually faded, and layers of cracks spread.

Like a broken part of the ice surface of winter, it gradually began to disintegrate under the development of spider-web-like cracks.

Mogan took a deep breath of cold air.

In a moment that Mogan was completely unaware of, Lucifer replaced his true self with a realistically colored water man, and after the breeze affected the shape of the water, it instantly turned into ice.

The combination of illusion and water element magic perfectly combines the plasticity of water and the compelling realism of illusion.

And as Mogan discovered the truth and used his magical power to test the illusion created by all the water elements, all the water people turned into ice and faded their colors.

Everything is falling apart again.

The water elemental turned into a blue solid form again, burrowing into the corner of the street, moving freely.

Mogan followed the direction of the blue crystal, walked around the corner, and saw His Majesty the King, who seemed to have been waiting there for a long time.

Lucifer Lestus leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and when he heard the footsteps, he turned to look at the approaching Mogan and snapped his fingers.

Under his movements, all the camouflage that covered the streets of Windsor Town completely disappeared.

Back to square one.

"It's one of my abilities." Lucifer calmly concluded, "There was a time when I could recite countless magic spells and use overwhelming magic chanting to solve enemies intent on killing me. ”

"The reason why you want to show me this is to convince me that I need to be able to discern your disguise. If things come to this point, I won't be able to see through your disguise and interrupt your spell in time, I'm afraid I won't have the slightest chance of winning, will I? ”

Mogan smiled bitterly.

In the illusion just now, although he learned a large part of the prerequisites, he was still played with by all kinds of illusions.

Lucifer wants to tell him one thing - a part of Lucifer Lestus does not want to be killed, and will try to use his strengths and avoid weaknesses, using the most powerful magic to deal with anyone who wishes to usurp him.

Fortunately, standing in front of him now is the king of Lestus who wants to be killed, the strongest wizard who can't be defeated.

This was Lucifer's first statement.

Mogan has not been able to adapt to this rhetoric, and is skeptical of the two Lucifers' words.

But he was indeed able to confirm that the mage in front of him did possess a terrifying power that he claimed could not be killed.

"It's not just the camouflage, it's just because the water elemental magic is not very destructive—it can be used here." Lucifer turned his head to look closer, "I don't want to destroy this town at will. ”

It's the truth.

Except for water magic, all other magic has a more or less corrosive effect on the environment.

Even the most vibrant wood-based magic can hardly develop on its own without destroying the vegetation of the environment itself.

But water is part of the environment.

"Again, as long as you can figure out the power that belongs to me in the crystal, you can find the pattern, and it's not hard to see through the disguise - the beauty of magic is that it belongs to anyone."

Speaking of this topic, Lucifer's eyes were full of relief.

And Mogan also heard the aftermath of Lucifer's words.

"Lord Lestus, you don't do it yourself, but you want a blue crystal instead...... Do you have something to leave? ”

After the time he had placed Dolandot in his room, Lucifer seemed to have something on his mind, probably for some other reason.

And deliberately making blue crystals for Mogan to learn the rules by himself is another hint.

Always walking, he can teach directly, and there is no need to deliberately show off his ability to tell Mogan how important it is.

Seeing is believing is one aspect, but Lucifer is not a good showman.

Showing off abilities wasn't Lucifer's hobby - he just liked to share knowledge, and he would talk selectively about his love of magic, and that's it.

Lucifer sighed.

"You're right, I do have something else to attend to. Grande, do you want to know how Everist came into contact with me? ”