Advent of the Archmage Chapter 199: Different geniuses, different choices (2/4)

Although he had made up his mind to go south to find Celine, Link was a land lord, and the whole construction of the territory was directed at him to make up his mind, so he could n’t leave and had to do it. Arranged.

It took him three days. Over the three days, he left enough gold coins and made basic arrangements for the construction plans for the next three months.

Three days later, unfortunately, there was a super hurricane crossing. The scene was really flying sand and rocks. People walking on the road were almost blown up. The sea was more turbulent and the rain was more pouring. Next, it was also mixed with fine hail.

People are trembling in the scorched earth, shivering, praying to the gods to protect them, and don't let the wind blow their cabin.

In such extreme weather, Link ignored the dissuasion of Lucy and others, and set off against the wind and rain.

Summoning the gale wolves and rushing to the south during the storm, Link's mind and Celine-related memories, game, and reality are all intertwined.

"Why, aren't you afraid of me? I'm a devil ~" Celine smiled pretendingly on top of Greenstone's clock tower.

"I can't choose my origin, but I can choose the way I want to go!" Celine was firm in the game.

"My father? Huh! He's a **** in the abyss!" This was her frowning expression.

"Oh Link, you are such a funny magician. Frankly speaking, I think I am in love with you, hee hee, wouldn't you take it seriously?"

"Fool, I like to look silly like you mortals."

The scenes of past memories flashed through my mind, each scene was exceptionally clear. Link felt only a flame burning in his heart.

‘Celine, I ’m here! "

He accelerates the gale wolves to the maximum speed.

‘Hoo ~ hhoo ~’ The wind is whistling, and the world is vast.

'Pal' sky suddenly flashed across the snow-like electric snake, hail caught in the raindrops, and smashed his head against Link, even with the protection of Edelweiss magic, but facing this world Strongly, Link also seemed a little embarrassed, and from time to time, because he could not see the terrain, people and the wolves fell and flew out together.

After each fall, in the middle of the air, Link re-summoned a giant wolf to catch his body, and then continued to run at a constant speed.

At this moment, Link is no longer the master of magic that moves the world and he is no longer the lord. He is just a young man who is in the midst of years.

.........

There are six nations in the south, and the territory of each kingdom is too small. The six kingdoms together are only 1.5 times the territory of the Norton kingdom. In order to compete with the northern lions, the six nations form an alliance, called freedom. Business alliance.

Of the six nations, the kingdom of Leo ranks at the bottom, and the land area is the smallest, but 800,000 square kilometers. Although the kingdom is small, there is a reputation in the southern suburbs of the capital city of White Rock. The magician organization, this is the southern magician union.

Unlike the northerners who like tall magic spires, the southerners don't like to build magic towers. They prefer to build magnificent castles.

The location of the Magician Federation is a huge castle group with a total area of ​​over 30,000 acres. There are 6 main castles arranged in a six-man star array. On the periphery of the castle complex, it is a circle of residential areas. This is the residence of ordinary people who depend on the federation. There are at least 5,000 people, including servants, coachmen, horse breeders, horse trainers, and scroll merchants. Wait, it looks like a magic city.

The youngest magical genius of the Federation, Vivier, is here to learn magic.

Vivil, 21 years old, silver-haired and silver-eyed. For three months, he was promoted to become a level 5 magician. Such an achievement was unprecedented in the federation, and he was granted the right to use Merlin's wand.

Originally, without any surprises, Veville's magic road should be smooth sailing, and his magic level will continue to be promoted, 6th level 7th level or even 8th level, and then it is very likely to become the next meeting of the federation. long.

But one thing two months ago completely disrupted his calm mood.

This morning, Vivell woke up as usual. After washing, he ate a bit earlier and walked to the large library of the federation. Last night he gave out an inspiration about multiple casting. He wanted Check it out to see if you can get the wisdom of the sages.

From my room, there is a long hallway. There are already many early wizards in the hallway. When these wizards meet Vivil, they respectfully perform the mage ceremony, and Vivil returns a little bit in return.

Just walking all the way, when he reached the Elotinson Square outside the castle, a word suddenly fell into his ear.

"Did you know? The investigative team is back." This was what a magic apprentice said.

"Ah, how's the situation?" another asked in a hurry, and Verville raised his ears at the same time, slowing down.

"10 people went, but only 3 returned. The damage was heavy. It is said that they found a connection between the demon and the syndicate, and the group of **** thieves are hiding the whereabouts of the demon.

"Syndicate is abominable!" The other magic apprentice suddenly became angry, and fisted hard.

I heard that the two magic apprentices had already turned away, and Vivier also turned around, not going to the big library, but walking towards the residence of his mentor, Master Hanlot.

Master Hanlot is a 6th-level peak magician. He is over 60 years old and has less energy than before. He won't get up until 9 o'clock every day. At this time, you can meet him later.

The master's room is on the first floor of the castle. A young maid is waiting at the door. When she meets Vivil, the maid whispers, "Sir, the master is not awake, please wait a moment."

"Well, okay." Verville found a chair in the castle hall and sat down, then took out a magic book and looked at it.

Usually, he can quickly become immersed in it and forget everything around him, but today he can't calm down.

Two months ago, the king showed signs of demons. He also participated in the investigation team. During that investigation, he saw the young girl, and then just at a glance, he felt like an electric shock. All colors are lost, all the spirit and beauty are gathered on the girl.

After the operation, he lost his soul and became sleepwalking. After several mistakes, he realized that he was wrong and quit the investigation team.

It turned out that the girl was also a demon, but she still couldn't change the look of Vevill.

"How could such a beautiful woman be a demon?" Although Vevil's eyes looked at the magic book, what appeared in his mind was the scene of the day.

It was at the ordinary fair in Baiyan City. The other person was wearing an ordinary light blue linen skirt with a vegetable basket in his hand. He was bargaining with a few vegetable farmers at the fair. It looked like an ordinary one. Home woman. In Baiyan City, there are countless such women, and the other person just looks more beautiful.

However, after a glance at the other side, Veville fell for some reason.

The smart eyes, playful Qiongbi, seeing his slightly frowning eyebrows when he was in a daze, just like the sharp arrow shot by the **** of love, pierced his heart.

"I don't know how she is now? Has she been hurt by the investigator's magician? She ... has she hurt anyone?" All sorts of thoughts in Verville's mind came one after another, tangled. .

The voice of the maid suddenly came to my ear: "Sir? Sir?"

"Ah?" Vivell woke up and looked up at the maid.

"The master is up and you can see him."

"Oh, oh, okay." Vivel put away an unturned magic book and followed the maid into the instructor's room.

Hanlot's room decoration is very simple and concise. He is such a person. He doesn't like extravagance and waste. He likes everything to be simple. In daily life, he only likes to wear a simple white robe.

Seeing his proud disciple, the old man smiled: "Sit down, boy."

He likes to call close young people called lads, and he likes the youthful vigor of the other person.

"Hmm." Vivil sat down on a hardwood bench and groaned for a few seconds. He said, "Teacher, I heard that the investigation team suffered heavy losses."

Speaking of this, Hanlot's face sank, and he nodded slightly: "The devil is very powerful."

"Did you kill the devil?" Vivier asked again.

Harlot shook his head: "Severely injured one, but was rescued by its two companions. They are very strong. Even if we opened the blockade beforehand, they could not stop them."

"Then ... did you see the woman-like demon?" This was not a proper question, but Verville didn't hold back.

Hanlot frowned, and his slightly hazy eyes stared at Verville with a clear voice: "Boy, your thoughts are dangerous."

"Tutor ...." Veville tried to explain, but was interrupted by Lot.

The old man's face is very serious, his eyes are extremely sharp: "Vivel, you have a very bright future, don't ruin it! Now, I ask you to swear, you swear to me in the name of the Lord of Glory, never Any entanglement with that demon woman! "

"Teacher!" Veville tried to argue, but Hanlot stared at him with a serious look.

Under this tough attitude, Verville defeated and whispered: "In the name of the Lord of Glory, I swear that I will never have any contact with that devil woman in my life, see her, I will ... kill her without mercy. "

Hanlot is satisfied, and he patted Vivell on the shoulder: "Very good. Young man. Remember, the more beautiful the devil, the more charming he is. Those who are charmed will have a terrible ending, I do n’t want See my best disciple ruined in the hands of the devil. "

"Thank you mentor." Vivier felt a little frustrated and grateful to the mentor.

"Well, go, sink your heart to study magic, strive for early promotion to level 6, become a master, don't let the savage mages of East Valley be proud for too long." Han Lott patted Vivell on the shoulder, a Face encouragement.

Novel nodded, got up and left Hanlot ’s room, and when he walked outside the door, he sighed subconsciously, only feeling the weakness of his body, as if he had lost something very important in his life.

‘Oh, she ’s a demon. It ’s impossible for me and her. Forget it. Forget it. ’Vevier shook his head and sighed, and continued to walk towards the big library.

.......

Baiyan City, an ordinary residential building in the downtown area.

Although it was discovered by people from the Federation of Wizards, Celine still did not leave Baiyan City, or even the downtown area, but changed her place.

It's dangerous to be near the Federation of Magicians, but those magicians are also her asylums, and the demons behind her dare not be too brazen.

At this time, Celine was dealing with the wound on the arm on the second floor of the dwelling house. This was wounded by a Sword Armor yesterday afternoon. The wound showed deep bones, but fortunately, the bones were not hurt. The teacher rushed over in time, otherwise she might be arrested back to the abyss.

The wound is stained with the chaos of the abyss, and the surrounding meat has been rotten. She must cut off all the meat, otherwise the chaos will affect her mind.

I used a knife to cut the necrotic rotten flesh from one generation to another. This hurts very much. Celine's body can't help but lightly pinch, her forehead is covered with cold sweat, but she clenches her teeth and persists until the flesh is cut Then she let out a breath and leaned weakly against the wall.

Holding your hands freely, the sweaty hair in the chin, the beautiful eyes are fixed and fixed on the roof. There is a spider web on the wooden beam on the roof. It stuck and was struggling hard, but it was all in vain, the spider was rushing towards its prey.

‘Am I the bug that hit the Internet? ’

Xilin suddenly felt very sad. A person was struggling in this world, and her only friend was far from the north. She couldn't help her at all.

She can't hold on.

‘Linker, what should I do? ”Celine's eyes seemed to appear the young man with black hair, and his voice seemed to rang in his ears:‘ A man cannot choose his own birth, but can choose what way to go. ’

‘But why is my road so rough? ‘Cillin closed her eyes and in the corner of her eyes, a drop of crystal tears slowly rolled down. (To be continued.)