The huge ship is sailing on the ocean, the black bottom of the ship is like a moving steel castle.
Leylin sat in the luxury room of the cabin, looking at a scroll of animal skin in his hand.
"It's been more than five months..."
Leylin sighed.
Several months have passed since the last carve-up feast, and according to Leylin's instructions, Tifa forged his identity and married the Viscountess, becoming a glorious nobleman.
As for feelings? Then hehe, don't many noble couples come here like this
Afterwards, Leylin also cleaned and reorganized his team, brought his confidantes and elites, and left all the rest to Tifa, letting him settle in the territory and distribute wealth and land.
The situation in the Northland has gradually stabilized. Not surprisingly, the orcs have established a country, and that Saladin directly became the first emperor, which is considered a sensation in the entire world of gods.
Seeing that there was nothing cheap to pick up, Leylin just received a letter from the family, so he chose to return.
"If you don't get to [Legend], you won't be able to participate in the core of this feast..."
Leylin sighed, there was a desire for power in his eyes.
In this change in the North, the orcs deserved to be the first winners, and the other human gods also got what they wanted. Even Leylin saw the timing and made a fortune. The only loser Only the Goddess of the Magic Net and Silvermoon City.
But the competition between the gods is very long, and the goddess of the magic net is powerful. This defeat can't damage the fundamentals. While silently licking the wound, it may make a comeback at any time.
But all of this has nothing to do with me.
Leylin looked outside the translucent closed glass window, the blue sea stretched as far as the eye could see, and there were a few white seagulls in the distance.
"This trip to the North has gained enough..."
Lei Linmo counted the gains this time. In terms of his own strength, he not only successfully obtained a large amount of [arcanist] information, but also raised his own level to the level of a fifteenth-level arcanist.
[Senior Mage]! And also a high-level Arcanist! At his current age, he is completely shocking. Even in the Nether arcane era after Ragnarok, there is probably no genius who can compare with him.
In addition, a large amount of mage information in Silvermoon City, as well as a lot of legendary research, have also been exchanged for part of the military merits, which is enough to support the path of a mage.
If the mage tower on Faolan Island is completed, Leylin is even sure that he can train a [high-level mage] himself!
As for the [Legendary] level, it is not impossible! It just requires talent and a certain amount of luck.
In fact, when he was in the Northland, it wasn't that Leylin didn't think about going to Silvermoon City to make a fortune when the city was destroyed, but he finally gave up on this idea.
Although the possibility is very high, the danger is also very high. After obtaining so many things, Leylin has no intention of taking any risks.
"In terms of power, most of the Belusebabu believer network in the North has been subdued, and there is a reference to the Viscount's territory, which can be regarded as a stronghold of power, and we can do a lot of things in the future..."
Leylin rubbed his chin, "As for the real thing, there is a legendary red dragon material, and this!"
The light of the dimension bag flashed, and a black animal skin scroll directly appeared in Leylin's hand, and there were traces of fresh blood on it.
Leylin stared at the scroll, his face gradually became serious.
"The twisted shadow of the ancient times, what does it mean to leave this behind?"
Thinking of the danger last time, even Leylin still had lingering fears. The other party was an eighth-level ultimate wizard who had found his own way in ancient times. Even if he came here, he couldn't please him.
And in the state of the other party, even if it has fallen, what is left behind must have a deep meaning.
"In the Nether ruins last time, there may still be secrets..."
Leylin pondered, of course, due to the rash opening, that half-plane had already destroyed itself, but Leylin believed that the other party's arrangement was far from that simple.
"And Helen..."
Out of prudence, Leylin still didn't dare to take the half-baked Arcanist and mid-level mage with him, but left her in Beidi Tifa's territory.
"The rules of twisting power..."
The impression left by the twisted shadow on Leylin last time was very terrifying, especially the twisted power possessed by the other party, which can even affect time and space, which is simply beyond Leylin's imagination! It also greatly increased Leylin's interest.
Otherwise, he would have thrown away such a dangerous thing as the scroll of animal skins long ago.
No matter what arrangements these ancient wizards have, what's the use if he doesn't take the bait
"The twisted shadow of the ancient... Even in the wizarding world, there are very few records. We only know that it is not a native of the wizarding world, but a powerful person from other worlds, and no one has ever seen its body..."
Leylin thought of the information he had read before.
"The opponent's path is obviously based on distorted rules, and it seems to be fused with the power of time, space, or illusion..."
"Does the path of a ninth-level wizard necessarily involve the rules of time and space?"
There was light flickering in Leylin's eyes, he stood up abruptly, and came to the desk next to him.
The dark red tabletop was covered with mottled black spots and traces, and there were a lot of nicks. At this time, all the debris on it had been cleaned up, leaving only a distorted hexagram circle.
Putting the scroll of animal skins in the center of the magic circle, the bottom of Leylin's eyes had blue fluorescent lights flashing.
"Chip! Pay attention to scanning, and record all the information and data!"
Leylin ordered.
[Ding! Mission established! Experimental data scanning begins!]The chip faithfully carried out Leylin's orders.
"In the world of the gods, the rules of rejecting wizards, and because of this, the power of the twisted shadow cannot be fully exerted, even if there is pollution, it should be very small..."
Leylin muttered, with the study and research of arcanists and mages, he has also developed several small means of detection and research, and it is still based on the path of mages, and will not be rejected by the world of gods.
"Sea water, white salt, flower petals, dragon's blood stone, night demon bat feces..."
Leylin put various things in each of the sharp corners of the hexagram, and from time to time spit out complex rules and incantations.
"The power of bats and dragon's blood, plus the blessing of flower petals..."
I have to say that even if it is an improved version, his magic circle is still full of a wizard style. If other wizards see it, they will probably be intimidated by the weird ritual process.
Finally, Leylin grabbed a handful of fine green sand and lightly sprinkled it down.
boom!
In mid-air, those gravels automatically turned into green flames, which landed in the hexagram circle like raindrops, slowly wrapping the animal skin scroll.
"In the name of my devouring wings, show the truth in the illusion..."
In Leylin's eyes, there seemed to be a phantom of the Targaryen Winged Serpent, and his eyes were fixed on the animal skin scroll in the flames: "Appear!"
Zizi! Zizi! The scroll seems to have a tendency to melt in the green flames, and the blood stains on it appear more vivid and real.
Then, drops of coquettish blood dripped down, carrying the power to distort the rules.
[warn! warn! Discover the power of the rules of the different world, which has reached the critical value of suppression in the world of the gods! ] At this time, the chip also flashed a red warning font.
"Wait a little longer!" Leylin's face turned red, and then he suddenly made up his mind and put his fingers into the magic circle.
When the fingers touched the red blood, a warm feeling came over.
Afterwards, Leylin saw that his fingers were aging and decaying, with wrinkled skin and even yellow and black dead spots.
This aging trend is still expanding, and soon spread from the fingers to the arms, then the chest, and the whole body.
Zizi! After the skin rots, it becomes the red flesh, and finally the white bones, which seem to be rotting away under the power of time.
The entire void seemed to be continuously accelerated, and thousands of years passed in an instant.
"I am a twisted shadow! Eat your wings to feed my heart!"
In the end, Leylin had only a pair of vertical pupils left. At this time, he finally saw that distorted phantom that seemed to be everywhere and had no real shape.
[Ding! The remaining energy of the detection law is exhausted, and it will be automatically terminated!]
The sound of the chip sounded, pulling Leylin back.
"Huh?!" Leylin looked at his palms, his fair fingers were extremely smooth, full of youthful vitality, without any signs of aging.
Everything in the room has not changed, and everything before it seems to be just an illusion.
The green flames in the hexagram circle were also completely burned, and the bloody scroll stayed in the center of the circle, but the hexagonal dragon blood stone and other items had long since disappeared.
"The things of ancient wizards are indeed very dangerous, so strange and terrifying..."
Leylin muttered: "Is it the curse that you will get immediately after opening it? Does the twisted shadow want to be resurrected in this way? Or is there some other arrangement..."
After thinking for a long time, and carefully reading the record data of the chip, Leylin sealed the scroll and put it away.
At least, the eighth-level wizard craft and rule power left on it are a great inspiration to him now.
"No matter what, I will continue to walk my path, there is nothing wrong with improving my strength!"
Leylin's goal has always been extremely firm and will not change because of anything.
"It's still a while before we reach the sea off Dambrath, so I just go through all the information of [Arcanist], and then record all the arcane templates..."
Leylin cleared the table and fell into meditation again.