Chapter 212

. In the Chasisi Mountains, Moller carefully studied the magic circle left by Lagon's teacher in the cave, and the more he looked at it, the more exquisite it became. He estimated that this teacher of Ragong should be a 9th-order enchanter, and he was the top one among them, and the scale of the main magic array arranged in the cave and the branch magic array arranged in the 85 wind caves were not too large, but the wind utilization efficiency of Chaxi West Mountain was extremely high.

Previously, Ragon was only an intermediate level 5 magician, and with the power of this magic array, he had the confidence to stop a level 8 magician like Mole. If it weren't for his own lack of strength to exert the full effect of the magic array, I am afraid that even Eriba's wind-piercing arrow would not be able to shoot through the interception of the wind snake into the cave.

After this magic circle fell into the hands of the high-ranking magician Mole, he studied it thoroughly in two days, and it was time to test its full power.

In the control center of the magic array, there is a magic mirror made of citrine, which is the same as the bronze mirror that Moeller placed in the rock castle, which can detect the movements within a radius of thirty miles of the entire Chaxi West Mountain, so as to cooperate with the control of the magic array.

At this time, there was no activity within a radius of ten miles outside the Chasisi Mountain, so Moeller injected his magic power into the nodes of the magic array and activated the magic array.

"Roar" for a while, the entire Chaxi West Mountain shook, making a sound like more than a dozen giant dragons roaring together, and then the pale white wind snakes composed of strong wind power circled around the whole mountain, like a strange octopus with countless hands, with the control of Moeller, one of the wind snakes suddenly turned around and crashed into the cliff where Mole stood when they attacked Chaxi West Mountain.

"Boom!" Half of the cliff was smashed by the wind snake, and hundreds of tons of boulders fell, but the wind snake regrouped after a little dissipation.

"This power ......" Moeller, who personally controlled this blow, was also a little shocked, the attack of any wind snake reached the power of the 9th order, so the power exerted by the entire magic array, although it did not reach the master level, was definitely beyond the 9th order magic level!

It seems that this magic array needs to be well protected and put to good use. Moller, who slowly put away the power of the magic array, thought about it, and first took out a few sets of magic items to protect the magic array, and tightly protected the entrance to the cave, the main passage, and the center of the entire magic array.

And after arranging the defense system, Moeller came up with an idea to use this Chasisi Mountain and the magic array.

After cracking the seal on the eighth page of Sandra's Book before, Moller obtained the preparation method of the two magic items of Metamorphosis and Elemental Crystal, among which the preparation method of Metamorphosis also contains armor Morphing Stone, a good thing with a great origin, so the preparation method of the elemental crystallization is naturally not simple, and it can use various elemental energy in nature to condense many different types of magic crystals.

In the past, the place where Moeller lived was unstable and unsafe, and it was difficult to find a place with plenty of magic elements, so he never had the opportunity to arrange the elemental crystallization magic array, but now in front of Moeller, isn't it just a treasure land with sufficient wind elements? There is also a magic array built by predecessors that can help condense the wind element, which can save a lot of effort!

Moeller thought of doing it, and immediately began to study how to use the power of the existing magic array to complete his wind elemental crystallization magic array in Chasixi Mountain.

After four or five days, Moeller laughed and stood up from the pile of magic drawings, and after much thought, he finally had a concrete solution, now all he had to do was make a list of materials, and then compare his inventory to see if the required materials were all available - it would not be so easy to buy good high-grade magic materials after leaving Night City.

Moeller made a list of materials according to his own ideas, and then compared it with the list of materials in his collection, and found that the situation was fine, thanks to the fact that he spent tens of thousands of gold coins to buy various commonly used materials before leaving Night City, so the main materials needed are basically there, only two or three special auxiliary intermediate magic materials are missing, but they are not a rare type, and they must be sold in nearby towns.

Just as Moller had finished his research and was about to go out to have a look and gather magical materials, Ragon came to see him.

"Master, tomorrow is the time for the original warrior competition, everything is ready, do you want to take a look?"

"Tomorrow, time flies!" Moeller, who had been obsessed with the study of magic, almost forgot about it, he held a warrior competition, not only to understand the strength of the mountain people, but also to figure out the rich rewards of guò, which is a relatively important thing, so he decided to postpone the plan to collect materials and prepare to attend this competition.

"You don't have to look at it, you just need to prepare carefully. With that, Moeller was about to let Ragon go, but he looked like he was speechless.

"What else?" asked Mohler.

Lagon immediately smiled and said, "Master, my third son, I don't know if you have done your best to follow those adults?"

Moller knew that he was concerned about his son's situation, so he smiled and said, "Ada has a good talent, and his foundation is solid, and he is training in Ereba's team, and I believe it won't be long before he becomes a qualified magic archer." ”

Ragon was overjoyed and left happily. Over the years, his resentment and reluctance to be forced into indentured slavery had dissipated considerably, partly because Moller was strong enough to make him submit, and partly because of his third son, Ada.

The descendants of magicians are more likely to appear magicians, but this is only relatively easy for ordinary people, and the actual probability will not exceed 20%. When he was young, Lagon chose more than thirty beautiful women among the mountain people to be wives, and most of these wives bore him children, more than fifty. As a result, only three of these children have magical talents, and among the three, only the third son, Ada, is qualified enough to break through to become a full-fledged magician.

It's a pity that Ada has the wind talent of the Elemental School, while Ragon is a Transfiguration Enchanter, and he himself has only been taught by his teacher for 4 years, so after Ada becomes an official magician, there is nothing to teach.

Ragon has lived so much, he has enjoyed what he should have enjoyed, and his greatest wish in his heart is that his descendants will have a good life, and not be bullied by the ordinary mountain people who once crawled at his feet after he closed his eyes - for Ragon this is ten thousand times more terrible than being a contract slave of Moller!

So now that Moeller had offered the opportunity to train his son to become a powerful magic archer, Ragon was a little more willing to call him "master".

In fact, since the affairs in the East Wind Ridge were on the right track, Moller did not force Ragon to do anything, because he understood that although the magic contract was easy to use, this kind of coercive constraint was too simple and crude, and relying on this to maintain his own power for a long time, although it would develop rapidly, it was afraid that it would be easy to create a seemingly gorgeous but empty castle in the air, and it would easily collapse in the event of an accident.

It is precisely because of this truth that Moeller only used Nobor, who has 9th-order strength, to hide the matter of the contract once, leaving it as a dark line, and also adopted a soft hand to ease the relationship with Ragon, who only has mid-level strength. Only those like Xia Li and Serqi who have no background and have a mortal enmity will completely control him and stay by his side to drive.

The next day, in the wide Panwang Cave, Moeller, Rex, Ereba and Brandon sat in the stands, watching the warriors fighting with all their might under the ring, and the bottom of the ring was full of mountain people watching in a circle, and even many people climbed on the cave wall, just to have a good position to watch the excitement.

The two who are fighting are both demon warriors, but there is only 1 order, although there are also practitioners among the mountain people, but most of them are not strong, just because of the lack of good resources in this remote place, most of the qualifications are wasted, even if there are occasionally one or two extremely talented, they all leave here to go to the outside world of flowers after they grow up.

Therefore, although the battle they watched today represented the highest combat power among the mountain people, the highest strength was only the intermediate 4th order.

Rex, who was sitting next to Moeller, was full of interest, he didn't think that the strength of these people was low, whenever he saw a warrior with a strong fighting will, quick reaction, and ruthless enough shot, he would not hesitate to cheer loudly, showing the joy of Xiàn, and the violent factor of his body was unreservedly displayed.

Brandon and Ereba were not interested in such a battle, but they also took it seriously, because some of these warriors might become their subordinates, so they naturally had to know about it in advance.

The mountaineers who watched the fight around the stands occasionally looked at the Moeller who sat high up, and their eyes stayed behind them for the longest time.

Behind the Mole and the others, there were two soldiers standing in each of them, wearing jujube uniforms, carrying a snow-bright long sword at their waists, and new leather boots on their feet.

The most enviable thing is the white young man standing behind Ereba , that is the third son of Lord Ragon, who looks much more energetic than before, not only has the same uniform and long sword as everyone else, but also has a magic bag hanging around his waist, and the boots on his feet are also different from others, it is said that because he broke through from a formal magician to the 1st level, his archery skills have also improved greatly, so Lord Ereba who taught him was rewarded with a pair of intermediate magic boots, and he walked like flying in those shoes!

The battle on the field became more and more intense, the two warriors were equal, and they did not give in to each other, each of them added a few wounds to each other's bodies, perhaps stimulated by seeing blood, for a while you came and went to kill red eyes, the fight was very thrilling, and the mountain people watching from the field were no longer applauding, and they all turned into bursts of exclamations.

Finally, one of the warriors accidentally stumbled, and his body couldn't help but tilt, unable to block the sharp blade stabbed by the other party, and saw that the blade stabbed into the throat.

For a moment, both of them were shocked, they had just killed Red Eye, and they didn't mean to kill each other, but this blow couldn't even be recovered by the attacker himself.

Just when both of them thought they were going to die, and before the surrounding audience could react, a cloud of orange-red magic suddenly flashed between the two, and the tip of the sharp blade pierced into this mass of magic power, and it was impossible to enter an inch, so it was almost impossible to pierce the opponent's throat.

"It looks like the winner is decided. Moeller waved away the magic, smiled and announced the winner, and said, "Attention, our contest is peaceful, life and death. ”

The two frightened warriors both thanked Moeller with a look of shame, if it wasn't for Moeller's timely action, one of them would have died and the other would have become a murderer, and they were very grateful to this lord in their hearts.

The mountain people watching reacted to what was going on, and they felt thrilled, and they couldn't help but marvel at how powerful Master Moeller's strength was.

"In the next match, Barreto faced Quinta. ”

As the mountain people who presided over the competition announced, the people in the audience began to talk about it, because this Barreto was a very special being--he was the only high-level magician in the entire Winter Wind Ridge!

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