East Valley Academy of Magic, Back Mountain, Tower of Azura.
This low white tower is like a silent old man, standing quietly on the hillside, overlooking the entire East Valley Academy of Magic.
For a long time, it accommodated an existence that was either vicious or unacceptable to the world. Hundreds of years passed, and countless secrets were buried in the tower. Even the dean of the East Valley Magic Academy could not fully understand understood.
No one knows what happened inside the White Tower? What are the prisoners in the tower thinking? no one knows.
In the white tower, Bell was sitting cross-legged in the cage, seemingly doing nothing, and there was no power fluctuation on his body, and the elemental guards walking around in the tower didn't even look at him.
However, at the spiritual level, Bell communicated closely with some beings deep in the tower.
"Is what you say reliable, little doll? Can you really escape us by doing this?" A gloomy voice sounded in Bell's mind. The owner of this voice has been imprisoned for 300 years. In his eyes, Bell, who is less than 70 years old, is a little guy.
"I promise with my soul." Bell vowed.
"Hey, how much is your soul worth to be imprisoned here? However, the method you mentioned is not without possibility of success. It's just that if Taluvis is released, Donggu will be destroyed." Another Said in a deep voice.
"If you destroy it, you will destroy it. Donggu has nothing to do with me. Those self-righteous magicians have imprisoned me for two hundred years, and I can't wait to eat them all!" The voice was very violent, and it belonged to a certain magical beast with advanced intelligence.
"Of course the academy has nothing to do with you, a man-eating beast, but I am a member of the academy, and the people who imprisoned me back then are finished. I don't hate the academy!"
"Yeah, I don't want to do it with you, a beast." A voice echoed.
"Who do you call a beast? When I get out, I'll be the first to bite your head!"
"You#%@#old mother." Someone started scolding directly.
For a while, a group of old monsters who had been imprisoned for tens of hundreds of years started a scolding battle in Bell's sea of consciousness. As for the reason for them to discuss together in the first place, it has long been forgotten by now.
Bell had a splitting headache when he heard this. This was not the first time he had used his spiritual ties to contact the prisoners in the Tower of Azura, but these prisoners could still talk a few words at first, but after a while, they would inevitably have their own opinions due to disputes. And all kinds of discrimination and fell into the noise.
There's no way to communicate at all.
After resolutely ending the soul bond magic, the voice in my head disappeared immediately, and the whole world became quiet.
"What should I do?" Bell thought while clutching his forehead. During this period of time, he has gradually recovered his strength. The mana in his body has recovered to 70% of its heyday, and even the functions of his eyes have recovered, which is already very good.
But with this power, it may cause a little chaos in the Tower of Azura, but it is delusional to want to overthrow it. Not to mention, the elemental guards who patrol back and forth are not easy to mess with. Things are simply the nemesis of magicians. Their attack method is very simple, that is, they continuously release elemental arrows at an extremely fast speed, and their cohesion degree has reached level 6.
When a large group of elemental guards released elemental arrows of various attributes at people, no matter how powerful a master was, it would be hard to beat four hands with two fists. Even if Dean Anthony came, if he didn't pay attention, he would have to suffer on the spot.
There is only one way to overthrow the Tower of Azura and release Taluvis, and that is to unite all the prisoners in this cage, but these guys... have all kinds of strange backgrounds, and there is no way to talk about it.
Just when Bell was thinking hard, he suddenly felt his head shake, and immediately after that, he seemed to feel a white light explode from the depths of his mind, making his eyes turn white for a while.
And then, Bell didn't know anything.
After a while, Bell opened his eyes again. These were a pair of Lich's eyes, in which were burning blue flames. The flames looked the same as before, but in fact, this body had already changed its owner.
"It's not too bad. This old man is working hard. In a few months, his strength has recovered to this point." 'Bell' said to himself.
Bell didn't understand what was going on before he died. In fact, the real reason lies in the original communication rune.
The speaker of the Silvermoon Council of the Dark Elf is Manrod, a level 8 mage with extraordinary means. At this time, he is already one of the strongest mages, second only to the queen of the high elves.
Through the communication rune, he can transmit voice into Bell's mind, and of course he can also transmit other things into it. This thing is the 'Seed of Darkness'. If the situation requires, he can directly control Bell's body remotely.
Of course, controlling the body through this method has great limitations, and the biggest limitation is time.
It's not that Bell's body can't bear it, but that Manrod's soul can't bear the huge load caused by remote control for a long time. Once it exceeds the limit, it will collapse.
"I can stay for up to three days. The success of the Black Moon Project depends on this opportunity." Manrod said to himself.
Originally, he didn't need to take such a risk, but the plan changed. The army of the Norton Kingdom was too strong. All the way to the north, the dark elves lost several important checkpoints after several consecutive defeats. The overall strategic advantage suddenly lost a lot. If it drags on, even if the kingdom of Pelinde activates the artifact, it may be powerless to recover.
So he came.
After sorting out Bell's previous memories a little, Manrod quickly had a clear understanding of the situation in this cage, and he smiled contemptuously: "What a bunch of idiots."
It's useless for you to reason with such idiots. You must show them the power of confidence and let them clearly feel the hope of getting out of trouble.
It's a pity that Bell lacks strength, so he can only reason, which naturally can only cause a lot of scolding every time.
After sorting out the power in his body a little, Manrod once again released the mysterious magic: spiritual bond.
soul ties.
Level 6 Arcane Magic
Function: Connect the souls around the caster through mysterious power to build a very secret communication network.
(Note: Want to whisper to someone? Learn it.)
As soon as the magic was cast, Manrod felt light spots appeared one after another around his body. He knew that each light spot was a soul, and these souls were all prisoners in the Tower of Azura.
Connecting these souls one by one, the noisy voice in my mind rang again.
"Boy, I scolded me so much just now, why did you remove the damn magic?"
"Boy, seriously, are you capable of taking us out of this ghost place?"
"Boy, let me tell you, I can agree to cooperate with you in other things, but it is impossible to release Taruvis!"
Various voices appeared, and Manrod remained silent. He waited until the noise in his mind became quieter, and then he said, "I won't say much, you should look at this magic circle map first."
As he said that, Manrod sent the news of a magic circle to every soul he was connected to.
"What the hell is this?" The raging monster who spoke, he only believed in his fangs and sharp teeth, but he didn't know any magic array diagrams.
However, the most imprisoned people in the Magic Tower are the magicians. When Manrod passed on this exquisite magic circle map, those magicians took a few glances and fell silent.
Yes, before they were captured, they were already strong men in the famous town. Level 6 magic masters were everywhere, and there were a few level 7 magic masters, but none at level 8. Manrod's magic array was shocking at once. Lived in all magicians.
The voice in Manrod's mind suddenly decreased by 90%.
After about half an hour, a magician finally spoke: "I think this thing can make us leave."
"But he released Taruwais anyway."
"As long as I can leave, the Academy of Magic has nothing to do with me."
"I did it!"
"Hey, what are you talking about? Do you want to do it or not?" This is the voice of the berserk monster, and it also feels that it seems to be coming for real this time. This is a chance to regain freedom. He wants to breathe free air more than anyone else. He still clearly remembers those little female beasts with beautiful fur in the warm forest in the south, with their soft bodies and charming roars, even if they are imprisoned Hundreds of years later, he can still recall every detail.
Manrod ignored the savage beast, and continued: "If you have no objections, how about launching it tonight?"
There was silence in his mind for a while, and then someone said, "Okay, it's easy to leave at night."
"Can."
"Bring me one, hey, what are you doing? Take me one." Warcraft became anxious, and his voice was no longer violent, but full of anxiety. He felt that everyone was really leaving, and he was about to abandon him alone. How could this be possible in this damn place
The scolding war is back to the scolding war, but after all, they have stayed together for hundreds of years, so they can't be so ruthless!
But no matter how much he yelled, no one paid him any attention.
But at this time, a hoarse voice sounded in Manrod's mind: "I don't do it, it's fine here, and I don't want to go out either."
"Hiss~ are you sure?" Manrod felt that he really couldn't understand this weird thought.
"I'm sure." The hoarse voice sounded again, very calmly, and at the same time he said: "If you do this, you will destroy East Valley College. After Taluvis is released, the entire Glory World will be devastated. Although I, Wayans, have done a lot Less bad things, but I will never participate in this kind of thing. And you, are you Bell? You are completely different from just now, what the hell is going on with you... "
Before he finished speaking, Manrod broke his soul bond, and his voice disappeared from everyone's hearts.
Manrod said: "It's okay if he doesn't do it, he's a lot less, I'm going out anyway, who of you will follow me?"
"Done!"
"for freedom!"
"Hey, take me one!" a monster roared pitifully, but no one paid any attention to him.
"Very good, at 12 o'clock tonight, start to act!"