The Wizard World: 624 Conflict and understanding 1

Three days later

"February 15, 2307, the thirteenth official launch of the Heiwudi Alliance.

In the snoring, the black robe wizard wrote such a line on the parchment.

In the dense early morning forest, two teams of black-robed wizards gathered near a high tower made of white bones. The two leaders took the lead and stretched out their right hands, holding them vigorously. Their right chests each wore a pattern of black gold eyes and red leaves.

"How many times are we cooperating with this treaty?" The man with the black gold eyeball badge smiled.

"Fifth time, this time it's the guy from Northland who is causing trouble first." The red-leaf witch replied with a smile.

The shaman behind the two recorded the process of the alliance contract meeting.

Pale golden light falls on the wizards of both sides through the gap of leaves, faintly reflecting the light of silk.

At the same time, at the border between Heiwudi and Northland, outside the Baixue Valley.

A fist-sized black hole in the grass mixed with white snow and gray soil suddenly burst out a prairie squirrel.

The squirrel's eyes rolled round and round, the thin body slowly got out of the hole, and rushed into the bushes and grasses under the mountain wall not far away. There was a tumultuous movement in the grass, and soon a young man with a **** face was found.

He was so embarrassed that he was covered with dust and dried blood, except for a short brown hair, almost no appearance. At this moment he was stroking a black ring between his fingers excitedly.

"The academy hasn't given up on me! I still have hope of living!" His voice was dry, as if he hadn't talked for many years.

Paramount was already desperate. I didn't expect the college to send a signal at this time to inform him that the reinforcements were approaching the valley. For so many days, Paramount, who escaped the hunting again and again, finally cooled again.

He rubbed the ring thirty-two times in a row.

The black ring finally glowed with a hint of black light, and a subtle female voice came out.

"Paramon, your matter, Your Excellency the Great Witcher has heard, he told you to hold on, don't give up. The Academy will not punish yourself for the fault of others. Behind you is a man standing Thousands of wizards and apprentices answered by the great wizard and Ram. Don't be afraid! The academy will never give you up. We have officially declared war on the north, and the team of wizards supporting you has already set off.

Paramount, Teacher Teacher, breathes more quickly, feeling more excited. "I won't die! I will wait for you to come! Absolutely!"

There was silence. "Take care, Paramount, I'll celebrate your return."

The black light of the ring slowly fades, but the light in Paramount's eyes is getting brighter.

The wizards we answer will never lose anything! We now have big wizards standing behind them, and they are no longer as low-spirited as before.

Thinking of it, Paramon's heart seemed to have a flame burning. He waited too long, and so did the apprentice wizards of the college. Finally waited for this time. Behind this is the feeling that a strong organization supports itself.

When he can finally go out in the future, say aloud, ‘I graduated from Ram ’s answer’. This feeling of standing behind a strong organization is very exciting and proud. He is no longer alone.

**************************** "The people we Ram answered are not cats and puppies who can be insulted casually. Yes! "

Standing in the college's largest three-eyed conference hall, the president of the college, Andy, repeated the original words from Angele.

"We need to use force to let everyone remember Ram's name!" He raised his fist and looked at the wizards and apprentice knights full of black pressure. "Let every student who comes out of the college be proud of the name answered by Ram !! Let anyone who hears this name be in awe!"

No one is loud and noisy below, and no one echoes, but the light in the eyes of every wizard and apprentice is getting brighter. A dignified and warm atmosphere inflated. As if the volcano that is about to erupt under the slate, the terrible terror change may erupt in the next moment.

After Andy's war mobilization, the shadow mentor Tisulal stood up. This black wizard with no hands and no legs but only his torso head, stood on the platform with two metal brackets as his feet.

"Now let me announce the transfer route of each department. The illusion morphine and the enchantment Andrea" the voice went down momentarily, only to see that Tisulal ’s lips were moving slightly, while the two black wizards were slightly lower Nodding his head, he left the conference hall with more than ten people.

Next is the destruction system, the necrotic system.

Black wizards have never been layman, poisonous, plague, undead, mutant infectious creatures, and mysterious curses on killing and destruction. All the means that are effective for war, Ram said, don't mind using it.

The entire Ram answered, each wizard led the apprentices and the knights into separate tributaries and flocked to the border.

At the same time, Liliado Witch House also dispatched more than ten teams at the same time, attacking the Northern Alliance border line from the side. And there are hoarding wizarding teams in the North.

The other two black wizard organizations are a little slower, but they are also closely followed by several teams.

On the map of Heiwudi, dozens of black lines are rushing towards the northern border, like a group of venomous and poisonous line snakes.

The entire Black Witch Land was completely shrouded in the tension of war for a while.

******************* Angle, the white spire of the college, stood on the semi-circular balcony calmly, overlooking the view of the whole college.

At noon, the entire Ram ’s college looks like a huge circular device diagram, and the rotating elements in the gray circle are the wizards and apprentices who act in teams. Viewed from a high altitude, they are more like black sticky liquids, slowly rushing towards the college exit.

A team of black bats took off slowly, and a large number of horses splashed dust toward Mercedes in the distance.

Angele was standing on the balcony, holding a black wooden stick over his head in his right hand, watching the war mobilization in the college below quietly. Suddenly he frowned, and seemed to find something wrong. Gently pestle the wooden stick and make a clear knock on the ground.

"Let Vivienne grow up," he whispered.

This black wooden staff is a key staff that can coordinate the overall situation during the war and contact the leader's wizard at any time. At the same time, only the great wizard can use it. It is the pinnacle of college power and strength. Now that the war has begun, it will naturally be used by Angele, who is a wizard level.

The black wooden staff is high above the head, with a black semi-arc at the top, a black gem floating in the air, full of the size of a fist, exuding purple shimmer.

In just two minutes, a witch in a black gold robe appeared behind Angele, and stood slightly bowed at the balcony exit.

"Sir Witch, are you calling me?"

Angel turned around, and the strong cold wind blew his long red hair from his back to the left, and his black robe was also hunting.

"I want to ask, I remember that the college has always had a guardian? Who is the current guardian?"

"Guardian?" Vivian was a pale, thin, black wizard, and when she heard the word, she smiled wryly. "Sir, Lord Rundanfell, the last guardian of the college, died 300 years ago. After that, for various reasons, the college has never looked for a new guardian.

"I remember that the Guardian has always been a non-human race. The authority of the Guardian can expand its breath and energy sorcery aura to the entire forest answered by Ram, which is very important for the security of the college. The ring is right, "Angele frowned.

"That's because the academy is incapable of finding a guardian. There is no great wizard as a foundation. In addition, under the circumstances of the academy, many being able to become a guardian are unwilling to come over." Wei Weian answered with a bitter smile.

"Let me see how to handle this. But what kind of position is the guardian, and what are the benefits of specific resource allocation, please tell me in detail."

"Yes, sir." Vivienne sorted out her thoughts and began to explain. "Guardian, is a unique ancient technology handed down by us that Lam answered or was in college. It is said to be a technology that was exchanged in ancient times and an extremely distant unknown world. This location does not have much welfare and resource tilt. Mainly What is tempting is the power of the Guardian itself. "

"Power?" Angle thoughtfully.

"Yes, no matter what existed before, once you become a guardian, you must assume the responsibility of guarding the college for two hundred years. At the same time, the power of the guardian itself will greatly benefit the person in charge. When Vivienne said here, her voice stopped and replaced with a voice transmission, and the next content was sent directly to Angler.

"The power of Ram's Guardian is to increase the two high standard energy levels of the Constitution."

Angele finally changed color, and his hand holding the wooden staff tightened slightly. He was certain that Vivian would not lie in this area, but adding two high-level energy levels to just one title was a bit exaggerated.

"Are you sure these are two high standard energy levels?"

"OK!" Vivian nodded.

Angele took a breath.

A high standard energy level, through chip conversion, is equivalent to a ten-point fitness improvement, and two is a 20-point fitness improvement. This is a horrifying ascension effect.

A simple metaphor, even a small white rabbit the size of a slap, with a sudden increase of twenty points, will definitely become a strong white rabbit the size of a buffalo, and it is still very resilient. Giant rabbit!

Angel himself turned back, but the back page was only 70 or 80 points. He still exists as the pinnacle of the eighth level, and it is conceivable how strong the impact of adding 20 points of physical fitness is now. Even a kitten can spawn a tiger! !!

After a shock, it took more than ten seconds for Anglieu to digest this fact.

"Can I see how this empowers technology?"

"Of course. But getting into that place is cumbersome and requires more than ten days of preparation time," Vivienne explained. "And we have been researching this technology for too long and too long, and unfortunately there is no way to clarify it. Often, we have just studied it and thought it was successful, but that thing was immediately transformed into another mode of grant. So far, we have transformed the number Thousands of different grant modes, and never repeat! "

"That's not a rush, let's get ready first. Right now we'll deal with the war with the Northland first." Angle said lightly. He did not expect that in such marginal areas, he would still encounter this exaggerated technique, which made him feel that wizards, regardless of their level, could not be underestimated.

"Also there is no problem over the entrance to the night elves underground?"

Vivienne nodded, "Without any problems, we can use technology to extend the opening time of the entrance, which can be extended up to two months without delaying your trip."

"That's good."

(To be continued)