Chapter Twenty-Three: The Power of the Mage

"Wouldn't the Alvin High Alchemist be angry?"

"In fact, Miss Eudos has been with the Consul General for four or five years.

Your Excellency the Consul General was originally the ambassador of the Kingdom of Flanders, but because of this matter, he was transferred to the Kingdom of Adelan to become the Consul General in Danloswa!" Secretary Song said without leaking.

In other words, after so many years, since Consul General Wu Jun was able to let Yin Shengzhi go to the door to apprentice, it means that the high-level alchemy mage has at least acquiesced in Wu Jun's relationship?

Wait a minute......

Yin Shengzhi suddenly asked, "So, that Alven High Alchemy Mage is a mage from the Flanders Kingdom?"

"That's right, but the Flandren Kingdom and the Adelan Kingdom are so close, you shouldn't have a problem, right?" asked Secretary Song.

Absolutely!

"In that case," Yin Sheng gritted his teeth, "when will I be able to meet that Alvin High Alchemist?"

"You can do it at any time, in fact, Your Excellency the Consul General has already booked you a ticket for the airship to Breiam tomorrow. He wants you to leave today!"

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Yin Ce and the two asked strangely.

Yin Shengzhi was slightly stunned: "Could it be that those Dongwei people are going to do something?"

Mr. Song said, "I heard that a senior mage from Dongwei is coming to Danluo Shiwa!"

"Shengzhi, then you have to leave quickly!" Yin Ce said with a change of color.

The power of a mage is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and the power of a high-level mage is even more incredible.

In the defeat of Changgu that year, Daqi once had 30,000 cavalry who were held back by a senior mage of the Eastern Wai for three days and three nights, and finally missed the opportunity to fight, but was outflanked and annihilated by the Eastern Widow army.

This point, even if it is the Yang God True Person in Yin Sheng's dream in his previous life, the Land Immortal is afraid that he will not be able to do it!

"Then I'll leave tomorrow!"

Yin Shengzhi is not a reckless person, knowing that he is invincible, he still has to make senseless resistance.

"Wait for when I learn the skills of a mage, and then I will deal with these Dongwei mages when the time comes!" Yin Shengzhi snorted coldly.

But before you leave, you should also get back Cedric's letter.

At this time, the two mages and a group of gendarmes were rummaging through the library.

Yin Shengzhi wasn't too worried, they found out the thing.

The reason is simple, the most common thing in the library is books.

Hiding the Book of Sidric is almost like hiding a drop of water in the sea, where is it so easy to find?

What's more, what they are looking for is an antique, some kind of holy relic, and they will never pay attention to a book.

But now Yin Shengzhi wants to take things out, and it's not easy!

In the dead of night, looking from the dormitory in the direction of the library, it was pitch black.

However, Yin Shengzhi was not sure, did these searchers really leave?

Yin Shengzhi glanced at it twice, and then sat cross-legged.

I don't know how long I sat there, but I saw a trace of white smoke on the top of his head, but I couldn't see it when I looked closely.

The white smoke was very faint and faint, and it moved slowly towards the mouth of the tent, but before he could get out of the tent, he saw the fire through the gap in the curtain......

The red burning flames seemed to burn the entire barracks, and it was like erupting volcanoes!

Even though it was just the heat coming in through the crack in the curtain, it seemed to burn him. Let the white shadow retreat in terror, and retreat into Yin Shengzhi's top door for a moment.

"Flames, all flames......"

Yin Shengzhi slowly woke up for a long time, and with the naked eye, it was quiet outside, and darkness reigned throughout the whole

The world, where does the slightest spark come from?

"Sure enough, this military academy is also an army!" Yin Shengzhi muttered to himself: "In the army, there is its own evil spirit, and the gods and Buddhas must retreat when they encounter it, how can we dare to stop it?"

The mortal body is strong, the blood is vigorous, and the body is bright.

And in the mortal army, there are thousands of such people gathered together, how can the flesh be strong?

Coupled with the discipline in the army, if it is the kind of strong army that has fought and seen blood, it will be even more terrifying. The combination of blood and evil qi and evil qi can be combined into blood evil, which can almost break all the laws of time.

This is also a Taoist warrior, no matter how powerful he is, once he confronts the imperial army, he often has only one way to lose.

Even Buddhist scriptures record that after Shakyamuni attained enlightenment, the enemy country went to attack his mother country. Shakya held off the enemy two or three times in a row, but the third time he still had to dodge, allowing the enemy to break through his country and kill his people.

In fact, in essence, it is to admit that even such gods and Buddhas are helpless when they encounter an army!

However, in this world, mages can dominate the outcome of wars......

Yin Shengzhi laughed at himself and said: "I originally thought that there was something different in this world, and there was no bloody aura. Now I see with my own eyes, but that's not the case!"

On the second day, Yin Shengzhi was already sitting on the airship.

Although it is only a small cabin that can only accommodate one person, it is enough to be a very rare VIP treatment on a small airship.

Lying on the boat, this rickety feeling made Yin Shengzhi think that he was on the boat, but this feeling was wrong.

When Yin Shengzhi was studying at the military academy, he had been on an airship, but he never knew that there was an independent rest cabin in the airship.

Military things, in terms of comfort, are far inferior to civilian ones.

Yin Shengzhi was holding the book of Sidrik in his hand, and the next day Yin Shengzhi asked Yin Ce to go to the library and get the letter back.

Sure enough, as Yin Shengzhi guessed, the gendarmes did not search all the books one by one.

Or they will only look at any "holy relics" hidden and will not look at the book itself.

Therefore, this letter was easily returned to Yin Sheng's hands.

He put the letter of recommendation aside for the time being, and as it stands, it is somewhat unlikely that he will want to go to Alliga.

The point is that Yin Shengzhi doesn't trust this Sidrik Archmage very much.

"Was this really written by him, or was it just one of the holy relics, and he was fooled by trying to put it next to me?"

It's not that Yin Shengzhi is suspicious, but this possibility is really very big. In particular, the book is very old-bound and doesn't look like something modern at all.

It's also strange to say, this book can't be opened no matter how Yin Shengzhi fights, as if it is stuck by a mysterious force.

At first, Yin Shengzhi thought that this book had not been cut, but now it seems that this book is clearly sealed by a mysterious force.

This made Yin Shengzhi vaguely guess, and the corners of his mouth showed a mocking smile: "I'm afraid this archmage thinks that I can't open this book, right?"