This lord is very scientific

Chapter 279 The Hidden Enemies of the Phather Gods?
"Sir, I..."

The staff panicked all of a sudden: "You shouldn't..."

"It's okay, you deserve it." Lin Ke's eyes suddenly burst into a gray light.

Level [-] skill - banshee charm!
Lin Ke is only at level ten, and the highest level he can use is level five skills or magic.

The charm of the banshee originated from the "Compendium of Banshee Skills" that Lika gave him, and it was mutated from the magic "soul control" of the banshee clan.

Skills do not overwhelm.

Lin Ke learned a lot of these similar skills and magic just to deal with this situation.

"Take me there, is there any wind magician?" Lin Ke asked softly.

Fortunately, the fluctuation of skills is much smaller than that of magic, and few people have noticed it.

At this time, it was eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and Lin Ke followed the staff to the red sac bird's left wing, with thick quills on top of its head.

At this time, someone was already holding the quill and closing their eyes to rest, and Fajie was also connected to the red sac bird.

Seeing Lin Ke approaching, the middle-aged Faser opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Ke.

Seeing that Lin Ke was so young, he closed his eyes again.

Lin Ke didn't take it seriously, and whispered to the staff next to him: "You will forget what's wrong with me."

After finishing speaking, Lin Ke jumped up and got on the quill as well.

Trying to apply his method, I thought he would fail. After all, the people in Avatar also work through consciousness transfer.

But when Lin Ke took it, he felt a faint consciousness.

So he poured the power of [scholar] into it, pouring in about a second-level magic amount, and the absorption stopped there.

It's just that the weak consciousness didn't push out, but revealed the meaning of letting him connect to the past.

Lin Ke thought about it, and tried to extend his consciousness to the past.

"That kid saluted a commoner and looked like a wild mage."

"Hmph, it's the low-level wild mages like him who have lowered our level."

"It is estimated that this is his first time riding a red sac bird. Many wild mages can only walk."

"I don't know if he has connected to the red sac bird."

"Shh, stop talking, he seems to be here..."

Several voices entered Lin Ke's consciousness.

This is a very strange feeling, like listening to someone talking outside the door of the room.

I can't see what they look like, but I can know the difference between each person and I can participate in the conversation.

However, those people seem to be a bit malicious?

Wild Mage?
"Hello, everyone." Lin Ke tried to speak, but felt that his voice seemed...a bit loud?

"What a noisy person!"

"This is the honorable Master Magician!"

"What a powerful consciousness..."

At the same time, the originally docile red sack bird uttered a painful whine, spread its wings and fanned vigorously, as if it was very uncomfortable.

"My lord, my lord! Please stop!"

At this time, the voice of the owner of the red sac came in, a little panicked: "Dear Mage, you are too powerful! Please take back your consciousness!"

Lin could see the situation was a little clear, so he divided his consciousness again, and only a small strand was revealed.

The red sax stopped whining.

It's amazing...Lin Ke couldn't help but admire in his heart.

The red saxophones are like LANs, they are like users!
Through the red sac bird, they can actually chat in the local area network!

This made it even more inevitable for Lin Ke to win the plane of Faser.

You know, Nasenge can't implement chat software now!
"Honorable... Lord Mage, what school do you belong to? I am from Forest Fire, a third-level magician from Andorra."

At this time, a somewhat detached consciousness "knocked" on Lin Ke's door.

Lin Ke thought for a while, and connected to the past: "Hello, I am Wild Mage, Wild Mage."

His voice was full of self-deprecating taste.

He noticed that a magician seemed to look down on wild mages just now, isn't that just right?

Wild way, no teacher, self-taught.

"Wild mage?! How is that possible!" Andorra exclaimed, his voice full of disbelief: "Honorable sir, you seem to be as powerful as my teacher, and he is already an eighth-level great magister!"

Eighth level... Great Magician?

"Hehe, level eight? You know our level, right?" Lin Ke laughed at himself, as if venting his depression.

"Yes, all apprentices know this. The fifth level is the watershed, the sixth level is the great magician, the seventh level is the magister, the eighth level is the great magician, the ninth level and the tenth level are already legends in the famous town land!"

As he spoke, Andor guessed to himself: Could it be that Mr. Barker had a very complicated past?But Mr Buck's voice sounds as young as mine...

"The great magister...hehe, the great magister..." Lin Ke's voice was full of melancholy, resentment and helplessness: "Forget it, let's not talk about this, what can I do?"

"That...that's..." Andor originally wanted to ask for advice and exchange ideas, but when he heard that Lin was a wild mage, he was a little moved and said:

"Mr. Barker, are you determined not to join any school? I mean, even if that school gives you a lot of magic power, don't you add it if you can't run out of magic power?"

"Well... I don't want to join at the moment." Lin Ke just wanted to get some information for the time being so that he could implement the plan. In this case, he still wanted to avoid trouble.

"That's such a pity. Does Mr. Buck want to join the temple in the future? Well, it's really good to be a favored person of the gods, but I think Mr. Buck is different from that group of people."

Andor's voice was a little low, and it seemed to Lin Ke that he was going "offline".

However, Lin Ke suddenly noticed the key point.

So he stopped Andor and asked calmly, "Why do you think I'm different from that group of people?"

"Feeling." Andor said: "Mr. Barker has not joined any genre until now. I think you have a reason, but I think of the choices of many predecessors..."

"Oh, there is no way! After becoming a legend, no one can break through. Only by joining the command of the gods can there be a breakthrough."

"But why do we have to become gods and gain the favor of the God of the Sky to gain the power of faith? Why do we, who have studied the mysteries of magic all our lives, need to rely on the power of faith to advance..."

As Andor spoke, his voice sank again.

Breakthrough... It is difficult for the mages and fighters here to break through?

What level is the breakthrough?
Why is it difficult to break through?
Lin Ke suddenly discovered that this plane is not all dominated by the gods!

Magicians... seem to be the hidden enemies of the gods, but they lack an opportunity...

"Do you know what level I am?" Lin Ke interrupted the talkative Andor, his voice was full of loneliness: "I... I'm level ten..."

"Level [-]?! Magic power is on top, has Mr. Barker reached the legendary limit?!"

(End of this chapter)