Demon King Priest Chapter 118: Visitors
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After flying over more than a dozen unmanned villages, Helen made another move to wipe out three of the villages occupied by monsters. Ulysses finally found a small town with people and took it from a hotel in the town. I bought a map nearby.
Fortunately for Teacher Tocavendish, Ulysses’ knowledge of mainland human geography is much better than before. Although this map was very rough, only showing the surrounding villages and a few avenues, Ulysses finally figured out where he was.
"It turned out to be here." After remembering the few particularly obvious references on the map, Ulysses took Helen and set off.
Ten minutes later, the people in the town heard a huge roar from a distance. People walked out of the house one after another, looking at the direction of the sound in surprise.
On that day, there was a storm, accompanied by a huge roar, a small figure rushed into the town before the sound, and swept through like a storm.
Because the speed is so fast, no one can even see her clearly.
Ulysses, who didn't know about Laxia, who was desperately chasing him behind him, led Helen to the Glory Academy. Behind the two flying in the air, far, far away, is the figure of Laxia running tirelessly.
Because this December, when the angel is absent, is colder than in the past, there are basically no traces of human activities on the earth, but this phenomenon has changed as it gradually approaches the Guanghui Academy.
"Huh?" Ulysses looked at the large convoy below in surprise. In this icy world, this continuous, several kilometers long convoy was particularly eye-catching.
At the front of the convoy, there is a group of giant mammoths over five meters tall. They use their thick noses to sweep the ice and snow blocking the way aside and clear the road for the large convoy behind.
The center of the convoy was covered with a fiery red magic enchantment, which completely expelled all the cold air. Especially on the gorgeous carriage in the center with its door panels inlaid with gems, you can even see a small fireball that keeps burning, just like a tiny sun.
This is by no means a pomp that ordinary nobles can have. Even a layman like Ulysses can see the neat formation and discipline of this team in this cold climate.
In places not covered by magic enchantments, the soldiers who followed the convoy walked in exactly the same pace. This is the most rigorously trained Northland elite troops.
"Qua" hovered several giant white griffins about several hundred meters above the convoy.
They appear heroic in the cold icy wind, and each flap of their wings will bring up a huge air current. On their backs, there is a team of empty knights equipped with white ice crystal armor and carrying a giant crossbow.
This kind of extremely precious large-scale air combat unit is known as a war tool that can determine the outcome of a war. Obviously, it will never be owned by ordinary nobles.
"Which country’s great nobleman is here?" Seeing the human team in the ice world makes Ulysses feel a little kind. monotonous.
"Hehe, it's precious, it's precious, it turns out that there is such a young genius." An old voice sounded behind Ulysses.
"Dad"
Without even thinking about it, Helen raised her fist, preparing to give a fatal blow to the enemy who had suddenly appeared at a dangerous distance.
"Helen" Ulysses directly prevented the violence of his apostle this time. He actually sensed the flash of magic in the air, but he didn't feel the danger, Helen was too impulsive.
"It's very dangerous for children to move around in the air. It's better to be careful." Along with the fluctuation of a flame, an old man wearing a red wizard robe appeared in front of them.
He seems to be quite old, his eyebrows and beard are already gray, but there is not the slightest breath of life decline in him. In Ulysses's perception, the magic wave emanating from him was as strong as the burning sun.
And that wizard's robe is obviously not the kind of general merchandise that Ulysses wears. The magnificent red, the looming magic wave, and the sun pattern on it, this is obviously a powerful magic weapon.
On the cuffs of the crimson wizard's robe, three gold threads are embroidered. That is the pattern of glory given by the wizards' union who has made great contributions to the development of magic. Ulysses remembered that there was such a gold thread on the wizard robe of his teacher, Water Sage Cavendish, but it was five lines.
"Hello." Facing the predecessors on the magic road, Ulysses performed a standard mage ceremony.
Although they have accepted the identity of the demon king, Ulysses has not forgotten that before he has obtained this power, he has always relied on his light magic power to maintain his life.
The power of magic opened the door to this world for him. Every master in the field of magic is an object worthy of his respect.
"Hehe, don't be so troublesome, who is your teacher? You have such outstanding talent and strength at such a young age. I should know which teacher of the shadow of the sage or monk of the church is. "In the eyes of this old man, the fourth-level light mark on Ulysses's robe of the wizard is completely a joke. When will there be a fourth-level wizard in this world who can take people to fly high in the sky? .
"My teacher is Cavendish." For Ulysses, there are many, many kinds of powers, but there is only one teacher. That is the sage who opened the door of truth in this world for himself when he was the most ignorant and most confused.
He didn't specifically teach him any magic, but only told him how to know and understand the world. How to understand what you need to do in a simple and direct way.
The reason why he finally made a choice is also related to the principle of life taught by this teacher. It is not simply good and evil, but a higher perspective, a more detailed and precise level of viewing the world.
"Hey, it's him? Didn't he never accept students."
Obviously, the name Ulysses reported was completely unexpected to the old man. At the beginning, he used his own face and did not make his granddaughter a student of the sage. ‘
However, this is the only way to explain his doubts. Cavendish, the Sage of Water, is the most intelligent water wizard in this era, and he is considered to be a genius among the geniuses who are only a matter of time before entering the ninth level. Perhaps only such a legendary character can teach such an outstanding student