After receiving the message thrown by Xuan Ming, Shang Lu turned around, smiled ashamedly, and wiped the tears on his face:

"Xuan Ming, I'm crying with joy, I've finally become a warlock!

The system enchantments have all been confirmed by the mutation of my mind body! ”

"Ahh That's great! ”

Xuan Ming was overjoyed and turned his head to look at the gate of the villa behind him.

Just now, Nanxing and Jinu were not at ease, so let themselves come over and ask Shang Lu first.

In fact, the two little heads by the door of the villa courtyard also saw Shang Lu's smiling face, knew that there was nothing wrong, and walked over to this side.

As soon as Nanxing took a step, he felt that his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly.

Jinu looked at Nanxing curiously, who was a little confused.

Nanxing touched his head, got up, and as soon as he took a step, he suddenly found that his body was light, and he stepped to a place several meters high in one step.

Nanxing was shocked, feeling that his body seemed to have lost weight, and in his confusion, his body sank suddenly, and he didn't have time to do any protection, so he fell with a bang and fell to the ground!

The slave was also very surprised, and subconsciously went to pull Nanxing, but unexpectedly felt that his body became as light as a feather, and instead of pulling Nanxing up, he pulled his body into levitation.

The two of them stared at each other and looked at Shang Lu together.

Immediately, I saw the fat face with a wicked smile on his eyebrows.

"Shang Lu!"

"Shang Lu!"

The two were both angry and curious.

Xuan Ming also reacted, this is Shang Lu's ability to make it bad.

Seeing Shang Lu grinning and walking towards Nanxing and Jinu, Xuan Ming also followed.

However, Xuan Ming walked one foot deeper and one foot shallow, stumbled, felt that his body was light and heavy, and it became extremely difficult to walk.

Xuan Ming's surprise:

"This is the earth spirit's gravity technique!"

"Haha......"

Shang Lu laughed loudly, lifted the spell, pulled Nanxing up, and also held the slave, and threw a message to the three of them:

"Haha, I'm Shang Lu also a warlock!"

Nanxing rubbed his ass incredulously and asked curiously:

"What's your Earth Spirit specialty?"

Shang Lu's expression was proud:

"I've been postponing it for a long time, and when the eldest brother didn't leave, I even thought about the follow-up spells and applications!

My instinct was that I was going to activate my gravitational abilities! ”

All three heads nodded their heads one after another:

"Yes, you've said twice that you're going to become the most powerful beginner Earth Spirit Warlock, how powerful is that?"

Shang Lu's face became serious, like a legendary master, with his hands behind his back, he raised his eyes to look at the lake under the platform of the lake that was already full of ice, and lightly threw out the message:

"Ordinary earth spirit magicians, from low-level to high-level, the spells are generally these, stone technique, body protection technique, heavy technique, earth thorn, flying rock technique, wind erosion technique, meteorite technique, mountain technique, geographical change, group petrification, and finally the legendary vicissitudes of the sea, meteor shower and other super-level spells.

But I'm Shang Lu, in addition to these future spells, there is also one more ability derived from the heavy technique, and that is gravity manipulation! ”

"Wow, Shang Lu, it's so powerful, tell me how to use it?"

Nanxing Jinu is no longer angry.

"Now I can only manipulate and change gravity in a small area, such as the gravity change of several human bodies, and the magnitude of the change is also limited.

When I wait until the mid-level warlock stage, it is estimated that I can change the force field in a wide range, but once I enter the range of my force field, it will be greatly affected.

His weight can even squash himself, and he may take a step and accidentally fly himself to a height of 100 meters and fall down...... Let's go! ”

Xuan Ming, Nan Xing and Jinu were a little dumbfounded, but don't say it, this skill is really strong!

The slave's eyes were a little out of focus:

"How can I fight this, my Ice Arrow Frost Blade, as soon as I get close, I may fall due to the change in gravity......"

Nanxing muttered to himself:

"yes, if I squash myself as soon as I get close, I'll use a fart spell......"

Xuan Ming scratched his ears and cheeks, but he couldn't figure it out for the time being:

"No, how can there be such an unreasonable spell, the eldest brother said, there is no trick without a solution, but we didn't think of ......"

The slave was a little depressed, looking at the little fat man's cowhide coaxing, he really didn't know how to crack this spell, he was angry, and slapped Shang Lu on the head:

"Damn little fat man, since you are so powerful, why did you cry your nose just now, let the three of us worry! So begging! ”

Shang Lu's arrogance disappeared all of a sudden, and he replied pitifully, with low eyebrows:

"This ...... Haven't I been able to break through...... It's all dragged on to the last one, can you not be in a hurry...... I cried with joy! ”

……

City of Glory, a small window in the towering tower of the Cathedral of Glory.

The old man with supreme status and dark green eyes overlooked the entire city covered in winter snow, and the white snow seemed to cover up all the dirt and sin in this world, so that the false whiteness extended to the sky.

A large group of Manta Ray-class vehicles, a mixture of two even larger Anglerfish-class vehicles, slowly flew over the Federal Assembly on the east bank of the city, heading west.

Under the strong impetus of President Angus, Speaker Theresa, and Defense Minister Dimitri, the volunteers who assisted in the defense of the East Japan State finally formed a corresponding team and set off today.

The army of more than 2,000 mages plans to bypass most of the home planet, cross the west wind ocean, cross the middle of the Inca continent, cross the endless ocean, and go to Kamoto City, the capital of the Eastern Japan Kingdom, to assist in the defense.

Looking at those vehicles that were gradually becoming smaller than birds, disappearing into the western sky, the old man's eyes revealed a kind of complex emotions such as benevolence, piety and unyielding, and more of a kind of contempt:

"It's really stupid, this can only be regarded as a comforting explanation to dozens of states and people, but for the East Japan state, it may bring even greater disaster.

Presumably, that empire is so old that it is desperately old, there will also be volunteers who will fly east across the ocean to annihilate these mages of the Federation.

I can't delay any longer, I have to merge two or three more carriers, maybe to reach a balance! ”

Gregory secretly cheered himself up, and his figure disappeared into the inconspicuous window.

Soon, he appeared in a recital hall at the Federal Opera.

After a thorough fusion of the old grandmother in the charity, Gregory found that his loss of control had become relatively small, and his waking time had become longer.

Therefore, he is looking forward to the upcoming integration.

This is not the time for opera house performances, and there are various rehearsals for performances going on in the different practice halls.

In the practice hall where the old man appeared, only one violinist was practicing.

The rich and rich sound of the piano vibrates the space and brings people deep comfort.

As soon as you listen to the melody, it is the famous cello concerto in B minor.

The violinists in the practice hall have reached the third movement, the middle allegro - Andante - active allegro, B minor to B major, this movement expresses a joyful mood full of vitality in the form of a free rondo.

The old man stood at the door, did not rush in, listened quietly for a moment, and even showed a knowing smile on the corner of his mouth.

The fiddler in the room, with his back to the door, wore a slightly tight royal blue dress, her white shoulders were exposed by the large open shoulders, and her maroon wavy hair fell down her back like a waterfall, swaying from side to side with her figure.

The air conditioning in the practice hall was set to a bit high, and there was already a slight amount of water vapor on the sides and above the violinist's head.

Looking at it from the door, the plump and curvy back of the sitting really looks like a living cello.

The old man closed his eyes slightly, pinching out the trace of compassion in his heart.

The sound stopped abruptly, and the fiddler turned.

It was a lady in her forties, beautiful and demure.

She hadn't finished playing her favorite concerto yet, and the beautiful and active music made her so happy that she burst into tears!

But her instinctive instinct made her sense the gaze of someone coming from the door.

After stopping the performance, she was a little confused, this old man, who seemed to be a little familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it.

She had just wanted to get up to salute or ask, but was stopped by the old man who walked in slowly raised his hand:

"Very good music, very charming feelings!"

The cellist was about to thank her, but she was shocked by the old man's dark green gaze, she was a little panicked, and felt a trace of inexplicable fear.

The old man's gaze did not match the voice message he expressed.

The gaze is greedy, like a predator discovering a beautiful and weak target.

The cellist suddenly felt a chill, as if the air conditioning in the opera house had failed.

Immediately, a dark curtain of light was seen, filling the entire practice hall.

……

After a long time, the practice hall was dark and untidy.

The air conditioner had failed, the lights had gone out, and the old man stood there alone, with a long royal blue dress in the room, leaning diagonally on the cello.

This time the fusion, the old man did not immediately lose control, it was much better than he imagined, but he was sad in his heart.

He walked over gently, picked up the cello, and sat down.

A moment later, the sound of flowing water sounded again.

The low note is full of sadness and violent conflict.

"Bang!"

The sound of the piano was interrupted again, and the old man stood up, dropped his violin, and looked at the dimly lit door.

A blonde young man leaned against the wall, his face full of indifference, staring at the old man, and the disdain at the corner of his mouth was very obvious:

"Hey! Poor betrayer, I find your heart softened...... This is not a good phenomenon, haha, the piety of Ainura, the indifference of the librarian, the nobility of the professor, the indomitable of the criminal, the humility of the researcher, the benevolence of the old mother, and the feelings of this lady......

Could it be that these beautiful attributes can really reverse the heart of a betrayer?

The return of the river is really embarrassing. ”

The old man remained unmoved, continued to stabilize his mind, and controlled the discomfort and loss of control brought about by various abilities.

The blonde youth's voice was still cruel, with an inexplicable hatred:

"Haha, if it continues like this, I want to fuse you in the future, and you won't resist......

What a sad life?

Is this what a betrayer should do?

You've disgraced the traitors! ”

The sharp words made the old man lose control in an instant.

"Boom ......"

After the loud bang, the old man disintegrated into pieces!

It's like there's a violent gas explosion in this room, and everything in the room is shattered, shattering the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

But a moment later, as if time had turned back, the crumbs from the old man strangely gathered again, forming the image of Gregory.

His hoarse voice message sounded directly in Hezi's sea of knowledge:

"Haha, haha, ridiculous, you will become a monster without any humanity, you have no compassion, no benevolence, no nobility, hahahaha......

Without these noble attributes, you would never be Him, or His messenger! ”

Hezi's indifferent face became serious:

"Why should I be Him or His messenger?! Ridiculous, I hate all so-called gods! ”

The old man's figure stabilized a lot for a moment, and he seemed to straighten out some of his thoughts.

He stopped talking, and looked at the blond young man quietly.

Sirens sounded outside, as well as the stray footsteps of firefighters.

The old man's figure faded.

In the darkness, there seemed to be dark green and mocking eyes.

The corners of Hezi's mouth were also a little sarcastic:

Old thing, do you know Vasily's forbearance?