Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 95: First appointment with magic energy

Thyls stared at the "invitation card" in his hand in a daze, confused. Lewen Mobile Network

No way.

Is this true or false?

He blinked in disbelief, confirming that everything in front of him was not illusory.

Are anyone pranking?

A few seconds later, he put down the invitation and took a deep breath.

Try to sort out the situation now.

First of all, isn't that guy being given to... by Yodel?

Then Ada is next door.

Wya and Rolf take turns at the gate.

There are other soldiers and guards in the mission, as well as countless guards in the entire Hall of Valor, and even those cool-looking so-called Blade Guards, how can you let that guy...

That guy...

Suddenly, a heart palpitation surged into Thales' chest.

He takes a breath.

Thyls felt something.

He turned his head numbly.

Turn his eyes to the window.

At that moment, the prince's heartbeat missed a beat.

His "long-lost friend", Ashida Sackern, is standing by the window with his hands behind his back, and silently staring at him with those seemingly indifferent eyes.

Just as they met for the first time, the magician wore a thin but neat blue robe, a tall and straight figure, and a mysterious but confident smile on his handsome face.

Elegant as before, as at ease.

At that moment, Thales' brain went blank.

Sure...how about fifteen minutes?

"Hello," the magician of Qi nodded slightly to him, and said softly: "My smart, mature and naughty kid."

Tyles opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

"From now on, all the voices between us can't be heard from one foot away," As if knowing what he was thinking, Ashida slowly raised her right index finger and shook him with a smile: "Others will not bother us."

Tyles heard the words, like a frustrated balloon, exhaling the breath he had inhaled again.

He dispelled the idea of ​​calling for help.

Aishida's smile is so warm, but Thales's eyes make him chill.

Wait.

He and the magician are not the only ones in the room.

Thyls moved in his heart.

"Of course, you lovely little maid." Following Thales's gaze, the magician gently glanced at the sinking little slippery head by the bed: "I won't be awakened either." /

Little slippery mouth is still opening and closing slightly in sleep, but Thales can no longer hear her whispering or even breathing.

Thyls sighed softly. He turned his head and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying: "You are still the same, so sweet."

Axida nodded politely.

Thyls forced himself to start thinking about all the information about the magician.

However, the first memory that came up was the three people squeezed into **** in the chess and card room in the center of Red Square Street.

The second prince swallowed and laughed dryly, trying to imagine something acceptable.

For example-compare him with the lovely Giza?

"Right," Thales pretended to shrug his shoulders relaxedly, raised the invitation card in his hand, and tried his best to use the most ordinary tone, nonchalantly: "I thought you would be coming in fifteen minutes. "

"You know," Ashida showed her white teeth: "I like to enter early."

Thyls tried to contain his thoughts and swallowed the spit that he had reached his lips.

"Really...I thought you wouldn't show up so soon," Thales changed his sitting position and smiled awkwardly: "They...everyone said that you will disappear for a long time."

Asheda looked at him straight, her eyes as calm as water, making Thales feel a little hairy.

"The weapon in your mask friend's hand is obviously incomplete," the Qi magician slowly said: "Otherwise, a legendary anti-magic weapon that is in good condition and fully launched will seal a demon. The deadline for a qualified teacher should be..."

Aishida's gaze remained calm, but Thales was slightly startled by the words she uttered:

"Permanent."

Legendary anti-devil armed forces.

Seal.

Magician.

Permanently.

"Even so, that incomplete weapon can still seal me-at least ten years," Ashida curled up her mouth and continued to smile, "But I got some little help to do this. 'Get out of prison' soon."

I don’t know if it is the curiosity inherited from the memory fragments of the previous life, or the natural character, or the anxiety about the mystery of himself. At that moment, Thales’s thirst for the magician was strong. Overwhelmed his fear of identity as a catastrophe-he was eager to know more.

"First of all, I want to congratulate you," Ashida held back her hand and walked towards Thales with a friendly but inexplicable smile: "Tels...Your Highness? Although from you I know that you are certainly unusual in your performance, but I must admit that this identity surprised me."

Thyls looked at Ashida, who was approaching him, and his heartbeat slowly accelerated. He shrugged barely: "I remember there are chairs for guests in the room. We can sit down..."

"Don't bother." Ashida shook her head, indifferently speaking.

The next moment, Thales watched as Ashida walked up to him with a numb scalp, and then he bent his knees-"sit" in the invisible void.

Ashida grinned on the transparent "chair" and smiled brightly: "I brought my own chair."

The traverser watched this weird scene and desperately controlled his face to prevent them from twitching too much.

"Let’s talk about your future," Ashida looked at Thales’ performance with interest, "Your Highness?"

Tyles knew in his heart that although he spoke of His Highness, the man in front of him actually didn't care about this special identity at all. This made Thales, who was full of various eyesight after becoming a prince, suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Tyles took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, so that he could recognize the situation and protect himself-even if the existence in front of him is a disaster that cannot be dealt with by common sense.

"Of course," he recalled the conversation he had with Ramon, and groaned: "During this time, I tried every means to investigate some things about... uh, magician and magic."

First of all, in this asymmetrical conversation, he must grab the initiative in the topic.

"Very well, this will save us a lot of time," Sure enough, Ashida's eyes lit up: "What do you know?"

"Not much, but not a lot," Thales carefully chose his own words: "For example, what is magic, there are three magic towers-I met a person who has studied magic ."

Ashida looked interested.

After Thales was frightened and briefly recounted what Ramon said to him, it was Ashida who couldn't help but sigh: "The magic tower collapsed for a thousand years. After magic was banned for six centuries, there are devotees of magic. Exist, this is beyond my expectation."

Thyls watched Ashida's look, while desperately thinking about ways to escape him.

The opponent is a magician-non-peaceful means you don't have to think about it.

Long time-this can be considered, but can he really delay the rescue, or can the rescue really work?

The purpose of the other party should be to want to be one of them, a **** magician who everyone shouts.

Then his best choice is to deal with each other on this issue and achieve some results with concessions and a low profile...

"So, is magic the kind of existence he said? A meaning, a belief?" Thinking of this, Thales cautiously said, and at the same time he was really curious about this question: "What do you say?"

But the Qi magician did not immediately answer.

Ashida's eyes fell motionless.

Under Thales' curious eyes, he folded his hands and remained silent for a long time.

"No."

"Magic...not so, not only that, it doesn't have to be," Finally, Ashida slowly shook her head, speaking slowly, "Everyone has their own understanding of magic in their hearts and believes in what they understand. Magic."

Thyls was startled when he heard the words.

Aishida raised her left hand and looked at her palm with complicated eyes.

At that moment, Thales felt that Ashida before him looked more like a normal person than ever.

Rather than a terrible disaster.

"Magic is a choice," Ashida stared at the heart of her hand, and slowly clenched her fist: "And these choices are neither unique nor mutually exclusive, and even more invincible-this is the'all methods in the tower of the soul'. The basic idea of ​​"Zhizuo"."

Thyls is an exciting spirit.

Wait.

He heard special words.

"It is also one of the magic concepts that I agree and recognize." Ashida said lightly.

Thyls raised his hand subconsciously-this was his past life habit in the memory fragment.

He soon realized that this was not a previous life, and that there were only two of them, when he was preparing to let go of his hands...

Unexpectedly by Thales, Ashida stretched out her palm very skillfully and naturally, tilted it slightly upwards towards him, and then nodded.

Ask questions are allowed.

That kind of feeling is like doing this action hundreds of times.

The two of them stared at each other's movements for a moment.

Axida reacted and smiled slightly: "Very well, it seems that I don't need to teach you the class etiquette and habits of the apprentice master."

Tyles put down his hand and asked eagerly:

"The Tower of Souls? I know this, but what kind of magic tower is it? Where is the origin?"

Thyls didn't even realize that he had completely forgotten the Ashida in front of him, as an extremely dangerous inhuman existence.

I even forgot my original intention.

At that moment, his desire for unsolved knowledge completely outweighed the consideration of reality.

"The Tower of Souls?" Ashida narrowed her eyes and smiled mysteriously, as if she knew Thales would ask.

This time the magician didn't jeer his appetite, and replied happily:

"In 618 of the Kings, shortly after the end of the survival battle between mankind and the three tribes, the'Preacher' Yili Crescent, who returned from the war, left the penance with his five students because of inconsistent ideas. The Tower of the One."

"They preached their ideas and taught their methods all the way, bringing together many mages in exile due to wars in the world. With the development of time, their teams have grown larger and their theories and methods have become clearer. "

"Finally, Master Yili—we later honored him as a master—and a group of wizards led by 21 other sages came to the "stumbling peninsula" on the coast of the mainland. Here, the wizards built a The twin towers, and settle down here to study magic."

Aishida's eyes crossed Thales in front of him, as if he had seen the past many years ago, but Thales had no time to care about the other's expression, because he was already fascinated by it.

With a bewildered look, Ashida continued: "Soon, this new magic tower attracted many mages to visit, where the novel, free, casual, and equal magic research atmosphere gathered a lot of popularity. This land has formed a small gathering place for wizards centered on the twin towers."

"Different from the arduous thinking and protection of the ascetics, the fanaticism and destruction of the alchemists, this settlement quickly became the forefront of theoretical research on the magical world. After various magical theories and hypotheses were put forward, endless The controversy and argumentation was gradually improved, and the branches of magic that were not recognized by the two magic towers were established one after another, forming the soul tower magic system we are exposed to today."

"In this way, the sages jointly built the third branch besides the Tower of Ascetics and the Tower of Alchemy. It is also the youngest, most special, most active, most prosperous, and most influential mage heritage in the world. ."

Speaking of this, Ashida lowered her head and sighed that only he knew.

"After the death of Yili Xinyue, his urn was placed in the middle of the twin towers. The surface of the box was engraved with iron elements: "May every mage have an independent and free Soul'."

"The Tower of Soul got its name since then."

Ashida closed her mouth gently.

Tyles recovered and let out a long breath.

Ji Wang Ji.

The battle for survival.

Mage Yili, the "Preacher".

The youngest mage inheritance.

The origin of the Tower of Souls.

These are taboo knowledge that he can't easily get from books, and Thales' heart beat faster.

As if an unprecedented world opened up.

If it's Ramon here-Thales thought: Will he kneel and cry with excitement?

He continued to raise his hand eagerly: "Also, the seat of ten thousand dharmas you just said? What is this?"

"'The Seat of All Dharma' is an important branch of research in the Tower of Soul," Ashida didn't seem to see Thales' expression, still speaking slowly, clear and nice. The male voice echoed in this small space, narrating the most taboo lost knowledge in the world:

"It originated during the empire’s first civil strife. It was officially established in 373 years of the empire’s calendar. It flourished between the 5th and 7th centuries of the empire’s calendar. At its peak, even half of the wizards in the entire soul tower came from The seat of all dharmas, every time it opens, there will even be apprentices and wizards from the Alchemy Tower and the Tower of Ascetics who come to listen, comment, and confront each other."

"I can’t use simple words to summarize and generalize the characteristics of this branch of doctrine-that is irresponsibility to students-but I can give you a bibliography that includes the most influential aspects of this line. Ten books, no, it should be twenty-three important books to be exact, if you want to learn more about the "Seat of Dharma"."

Tyles' heartbeat accelerated after listening to the magician's words, and an inexplicable excitement filled his brain.

But he quickly calmed down and realized a problem.

"Mr. Ashida, you are a mage, aren't you?" Thales looked at Ashida in surprise: "Before it became a disaster?"

He didn't even think about whether his words violated the other's taboo.

"Mage?"

"That is a title that can only be obtained by a person who has achieved recognized achievements in a certain magical field-at least so is the Tower of Soul." Ashida folded her hands, grinned slightly, and shook her head slightly: "I used to Just a little apprentice."

Thyls' heart moved: "Ah, so sure enough, you used to be..."

"Well," Ashida nodded, a strange flow of colors in his eyes: "The apprentice of the Tower of Soul."

Thyls frowned: "But you just said... The magic tower has collapsed for a thousand years?"

So...

"I know what you want to ask, since I was born," Ashida looked at him and smiled slightly: "One thousand and ninety years old-this is my age this year."

Thyls was shocked.

One thousand one hundred and ninety?

In other words.

This guy...

Thyls stared blankly at Ashida Sackern, who was young and handsome, compared to the first time I met.

But he is nearly six hundred years older than the revival king Tormund Canxing and hero Nicaru Aix more than six hundred years ago!

Tyles opened his mouth wide.

"Don’t be surprised, every magician is immortal, immortal, and immortal." Looking at Thales’s expression, Ashida didn’t care: "This age is very normal—the oldest The magician has even existed for more than 1600 years."

Tales subconsciously wanted to find a notebook, until Ashida stopped him with a gesture.

"Not in a hurry," Ashida raised her head and stared at him scorchingly: "We still have a lot of time together, and I have enough patience. I will start from the beginning and teach you the basics... ... everything from magic, to magic tower, to magic energy and magician."

"From idea to power, from history to the future, all the secrets of the magical world will be opened to you," Ashida's tone was full of temptation: "Then, you will gain something higher than the above. The secret and power of a master."

"Until you truly become a magician."

At that moment, Thales seemed to be pulled back from the dream world to reality.

Become a magician.

Tyles swallowed hard.

He remembered Gilbert's attitude toward "disaster" and the drama of the end battle in the Temple of the Night.

And that... the crazy, unreasonable blood magician.

The magician everyone shouts and beats?

Can you say no?

But there was a voice in Thales’s heart: But I’m very curious.

I want to know more, learn more, learn more.

Thyls realized that the knowledge that Ashida had previously described had captured his thirst for knowledge and desire.

What's more, his obviously abnormal body—he must understand his current situation better.

Tyles frowned and frowned, tentatively: "About this...if, uh, I mean if I don't want to be a magician..."

The magician of Qi did not speak.

But the traveler felt that the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Thyls tried to control his breathing rate, waiting nervously for an answer.

"Tyles," Ashida put a smile away, looked at him seriously, and said softly and seriously: "Becoming a magician is your destiny. You cannot and cannot avoid it."

"There is no second choice."

Thyls gasped slightly.

It looks a bit bad.

"Well, you might as well tell me first," The tension and pressure returned to Thales's heart. He smiled as best as he could, and asked cautiously: "Magic--you...what are we? ?"

This time, Ashida stared at his face blankly for a long, long time.

Being suffering from the magician does not seem to have any emotions, but they have gathered pressure eyes, embarrassed and helpless to climb up Thales' face.

Until Ashida speaks slowly:

"I can't tell you the answer to this question, because you are not yet a magician." Ashida still stared at him motionlessly, while the tone and words became cold and mysterious, like a reply At the night of Red Square Street: "Only you truly become a magician, a magician that only you can understand-you can finally know what a magician is."

Thyls frowned slightly.

He doesn't want to tell me?

"But, before that, you have to tell me some basic information first, right?" Thales scratched his head, thinking about how to get out, and said: "At least tell me what you understand, what you know What is a magician..."

However, before he finished speaking, Ashida's expression changed. He suddenly spoke, and interrupted him with an unprecedented solemn tone!

"No!" Ashida said seriously, her expression turned cold again, and added a solemn sentence: "Absolutely not!"

"You are not allowed to ask this question again."

It's like the most terrible thing encountered.

Thyls was startled by Ashida who suddenly became nervous.

Did he ask the wrong thing?

Tyles carefully observed Ashida until he confirmed that he would not skin himself the next time he spoke, then carefully asked:

"Why, why?"

Ashida narrowed her eyes, but her expression remained serious.

"Because, this is one of the three major contracts." The magician whispered.

Thyls froze steadily.

Three...Three...what?

"Remember, what I'm going to tell you next is the top secret that only our magician knows." Ashida knew what Thales was wondering. He raised his eyebrows and looked like frost. With an unprecedented solemn expression and solemn tone, Thales said the following words in the frightened gaze:

"Leaking them ~IndoMTL.com~ is tantamount to betraying all the magicians in the world-trust me, you won't like that kind of end."

After speaking, Ashida looked directly at Thales coldly with a pair of eyes.

Talston shivered.

Only the magician himself knows...top secret?

At that moment, the surrounding air seemed to freeze for it.

Thyls just felt that his heartbeat was accelerating.

He only managed to squeeze a smile, and nodded hard.

After seeing Thales' reaction, Ashida slowly nodded.

"The magician has three rules that must be followed, which are called the three major contracts," In a terrifying silence, Ashida whispered: "What I just said is the first one."

I saw the blue-clothed young man with solemn expression and sharp eyes: "The first appointment with magic power: don't delve into each other."