[First update, fourth update today, let’s go crazy with your monthly tickets]
The two masters and apprentices rushed back to Metatrin City from the frozen sea, their speed getting faster and faster. wwW, QUanbEn-xIAoShUo, coM The magic patterns absorbed in the volcano are gradually digested and absorbed by the elemental magic tower, repairing the damaged flying magic patterns.
The mechanical core of the Sky City is itself a metal with memory capability. Only now did Saleen realize how precious this thing was. Such precious equipment was picked up from the bottom of the sea by Nailis.
Salin recalled all the strange signs of the mechanical core, and became more and more certain that if he had enough energy to place the magic tower on the floating island, the mechanical core would definitely return to its previous appearance and allow the island to fly.
On the contrary, these flying magic patterns memorized by the mechanical core are not very important. They are just a transformation of rules. They are still somewhat attractive to mages below level nine, but after watching Jason's divine refining technique, Salin's vision improved again, and he no longer had much interest in this simple conversion.
The Elemental Magic Tower was flying high in the sky, and when it returned to Metatrin Port, it saw a large ship anchored outside the port.
In Metatrin, warships that are less than 100 meters tall are considered small boats. However, what is parked outside the port is a ship more than 300 meters long. Salin looked from top to bottom. This is an armed merchant ship with magic. Stone cannons, but none of them are in the gun emplacement. Apparently complying with the rules of Port Metatrin, any ship approaching the port is not allowed to be armed.
This armed merchant ship is completely powered by magic. Only three masts are visible, but they are used to help the ship adjust its direction and speed up. After Metatrin Port has a large magic circle, the freezing time is slightly later. Even so, under normal circumstances, there are very few large ships coming this season. Once it is frozen in the port, it will take half a year. Being unable to leave is a huge loss.
Saleen's elemental magic tower hangs high in the sky, and the armed merchant ship did not notice it. Saleen's port rules are strict. If you use magic to peek near the port, you will be shot by magic cannons until it sinks.
From the beginning of the construction of Metatrin City to the present, no caravan has dared to violate this prohibition.
Because a warship once came to harass the port and was sunk by a magic cannon. The people in Metatrin City didn't even ask about the battleship's purpose or intention. The battleship just used a magic compass to detect it, and more than ten magic cannons bombarded it at the same time, shooting the unlucky battleship into the bottom of the sea.
Moreover, the surrounding ships intending to rescue were also attacked by magic cannons, causing heavy casualties. This is true for warships, and merchant ships that come to do business will certainly not seek bad luck.
"It's a ship from Alchemy City." Jason saw the sign on the ship and said to his students: "It comes from the Devil's Horn. The relationship between the Devil's Horn and the Hand of Elements is not very good, but don't be fooled. If Alchemy City is in trouble, the mages from Srig Island will also provide appropriate help. Unless..."
"Unless you get the entire Alchemy City by yourself, right?"
"Yes, let's go back to the temple and see what the people from Devil's Horn are doing."
The Elemental Magic Tower did not enter Metatrin City at low altitude like before, but completely raised its height to more than 10,000 meters, and then released strong clouds and mist over the temple, as if there was an extra rain cloud in the sky. Blocking sight.
The magic of the Elemental Magic Tower actually caused a large amount of water vapor. Heavy rain was brewing over Metatrin City, and no one saw the landing of the Elemental Magic Tower.
Although the rain in this season is a bit unusual, no one would have thought that Salin and others were back.
In the square of the temple, there is a leisurely scene. The Temple Legion is now fully responsible for patrolling the core of Metatrin City, but there are still Caucasian warriors in charge of the square, and some demon wolves are lying there lazily, not caring about the heavy rain that is coming from the sky.
When the elemental magic tower landed, these demon wolves became excited and walked up to them and let out a low cry.
Some Caucasus warriors came to greet him, while others went to deliver messages to Shika. Salin spent a month going out this time. It was about to enter the cold winter, and the two children had grown up a bit.
The heavy rain finally fell and washed the city. Jason lent Su over and asked Su to serve as his daily care and guard. He took Su and disappeared into the highest level of the temple. When Salin returned, Jason would no longer manage anything. This is a city of students, and he is just temporarily filling in.
Salin also knew that the teacher lent Su to give Su some training. Su always lacked opportunities when he was around him, and he didn't get much benefit from taking him out this time.
Salin returned to his room, and Sikka was already waiting for him.
"Salin, someone from Alchemy City is here. Would you like to take a rest first or listen to what's going on?"
"Let's take a rest first." Salin's answer was beyond Sika's expectation.
"Are you not in a hurry?"
"Go and see the child." Salin said, pulling Sika towards the opposite side. The interior design of the temple has more and more magical elements. If you want to go to the rooms of Salin's children, you must pass in front of Salin's door. Moreover, this section of the road is one-way. Walking in the opposite direction requires not only It is a magic mark in the temple emblem, and it also requires the permission of Salin or Shikar.
In the temple, an area was specially opened for Salin's two children.
The two children were sleeping. Such young children spent most of the day resting. Salin and Sika sat in front of the bed, talking slowly. Sika also kept silent about the matter of the people coming from Jincheng. Anyway, this matter cannot be solved in a day or two.
"Salin, according to the tradition of Caucasus priests, the child is two years old and it's time to give him a name."
"Didn't you get up before?"
"It is a real name with mysterious rules of destiny, a secret that even astrologers cannot change."
"How to say?"
"Now we have to decide whether the two children will be priests or something else. Naming is a very important matter. What I know is all left over from ancient traditions. I want you to help me get one. idea."
"Instead of being a priest, Shika, you can let the children become magicians. We can all become magicians and we will teach them together."
"Well, since you choose to be a magician, we need to come together..."
Sikka said, removing the carpet in the room, revealing a witch formation underneath. Within the witch formation, tens of thousands of symbols and magic patterns were intertwined. I don’t know how long it took Sika to draw them.
"Salin, what can you give up for the sake of two children?" Sikara pulled Salin and stood in the witch formation. Salin felt a chill all over his body. It was the first time since he advanced to the tenth level that he felt cold. The life force inside the body is out of control and wants to overflow outwards.
"Abandon everything." Salin replied without hesitation. Although he rarely stayed with his children, he knew that he would give up anything for his children, including his life.
"That's good. I want to make a dice of fate. The dice has six sides. Each side will consume one hundred years of our lives, maybe two hundred years. Are you willing to pay this price?"
"I do.",
As soon as Salin finished speaking, an energy storm suddenly broke out in his body, and the power of life poured into the witch formation like a tide. The same is true for Shika.
Salin didn't panic or resist. His life now lasted for three thousand years. It didn't matter if he gave up more than a thousand years for his children. He believed that he could quickly advance to level 11. This trip with his teacher gave Salin a strong sense of confidence.
On Sika's side, life force was also pouring into the witch formation. The life force of the two people was entangled together, gradually forming a pair of transparent dice. As the vitality of these transparent dice is replenished, the writing on it becomes clearer and clearer, but it is the shamanic writing left by the ancient Caucasian people.
There were two dice with twelve sides, and the words on them were constantly changing. Salin could feel that his life was constantly burning to form the words on the two dice. And the more his life is burned, the clearer the words on the dice become.
He vaguely captured something and used the power of the stars on the magic robe without hesitation. More life force was sent into the witch formation by Salin. Sika's face was full of joy and she also used the life force desperately. Transported into this witch formation.
The two children were already awake, and there was no sound in the room. Above Salin and Sika's heads, a transparent dice each shot towards the two children rapidly.
The two children didn't panic, they just giggled.
The dice sank into the child's forehead, leaving a mysterious shamanic inscription on his forehead. This witch text quickly faded away, as if it had never existed.
Sika slowly sat on the ground, and the two children climbed down from the bed with smiles and ran towards their parents.
Salin and Sika each picked up one, and Sika's strength recovered instantly.
"Salin, how do you use the power of life..."
"Two thousand and four hundred years, that's about it." Salin smiled, feeling the warmth of the child in his arms.
"I have also spent two thousand years of my life. I still have three hundred years to live, but as long as I advance to the tenth level, I will live longer than you." Sikka smiled and said to Salin.
"I still have six hundred years to live. As long as I advance to the eleventh level, I can live for another three to five thousand years."
The two exchanged the number of lives they had paid without any regrets. If they cannot advance within this period of time, they are actually transferring their lives to their children.
Salin knew through astrology that this kind of fate dice was harmless. If there was any harm, it was only harming himself and Sikka. After the two children got the destiny dice, they inherited all the advantages of themselves and Sikka. In the future, whether they practice magic or learn priest skills, they will be much faster than ordinary geniuses.
The most important thing is that this kind of ritual-like witchcraft adds an extra layer of protection to the souls of the two children. As Salin and Sika's levels increase, this protection will become stronger and stronger, and any curse will None of these skills can be used on two children.
Unless the person who imposed the curse is a higher level than Shikar and Salin. For example, Salin is now at level 10. If he wants to curse his child, he would have to be at least level 13 to do it. Ah! ~!
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