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Looking at Adiel in front of him, Fei Li calmed down, and then said with a smile: "More than 300 years ago, King Tam led a thousand knights to kill the Dark Snake on the glacier and expelled the monsters entrenched in this area. With the savages, it was only then that they slowly gained a foothold and gradually developed into today's Tamru Kingdom..."

"With the power of the Dark Snake, if the record is true, then King Tam must have surpassed the scope of the Golden Knight and reached the same height as the King of Mage."

"And this kind of existence, as long as there is no accident, a mere 300 years is not enough to make it die of old age."

"You mean..." Adier thought about it, and understood what the other party meant in an instant.

"That's right." Feili nodded: "It is very likely that King Tam is still alive..."

Chapter 624 Difference Between Wizard and Mage

"The myth of the founding of the kingdom of Tamru, the legendary first king of Tamru..."

Sitting quietly in the courtyard, facing Adil in front of him, Feili continued to speak: "Over the years in the Kingdom of Tamru, I have traveled all over the kingdom and visited many ruins and ancient nobles. All the information that can be collected is collected, and finally a conclusion is drawn."

"The original King Tam is probably still alive and active on this land."

"King Tam..." Adier frowned slightly, but nodded, agreeing with Feili's statement.

"If King Tam is still alive, he must be at the level of a mage king, comparable to the most powerful group of people on the mainland."

Looking at Adier, Feili hesitated for a moment before continuing: "Even, in the territory of Tamru, there may be more than one such existence."

"More than one?" Adier frowned, seeming a little puzzled.

"The Church of the Darkness." Fili said so, and Adiel's eyes suddenly became clear.

Although he is a newcomer, after accepting Yasuo's memory, Adiel also has some understanding of some major events in the history of the Tamru Kingdom.

More than 100 years ago, the Dim Church spread from afar and suddenly appeared in the Kingdom of Tamru. Although it was heavily restricted by the official law, it has not been easy for more than 100 years, and it has firmly taken root in the Kingdom of Tamru , has never declined.

This performance can explain something in itself.

At least, if the first Tamru king is still in the Tamru royal family, with the external strength shown by the dim church today, there is no qualification to negotiate terms with the Tamru royal family.

The fact that the Dim Church was able to take root in the Kingdom of Tamru and develop to the point where it is now can explain something in itself.

"In the dark church, it is very likely that there is a level of Mage King, and there may even be more than one..."

Looking at Adier in front of him, Feili said softly, and began to speak slowly in an ancient and vicissitudes of tone: "I have carefully investigated... the 100 people who came to the Kingdom of Tamru in the Dark Church Over the years, there have been at least 34 gold priests and 170 three silver priests."

"These people were undoubtedly great figures in their respective eras, but in the end, the final outcome of these people was either missing or dying of illness. Although it seemed that there was no problem at the time, if you read the records now, you will see It's so weird..."

"What do you mean..." Adier was taken aback for a moment, and then his face slowly became serious, creating a tense atmosphere in conjunction with the middle-aged mage in front of him.

"The dark church has been accumulating strength..." Feili's voice continued to ring in his ears, with an inexplicable sigh at this moment: "What are they going to do?"

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Time passed slowly, and quickly, a few hours passed quickly.

Standing quietly in the hall, silently watching Feili's disappearing figure, the solemn expression on Adier's face gradually disappeared, and his previous calm returned.

"Wendy, ask someone to clean up the table here."

He watched Feili's disappearing figure in the distance, gave instructions to Wendy who had been standing aside, then picked up a few books on the wooden table, and walked towards the distance.

"Teacher, why did you say so much this time?"

On the other side, walking out of the manor where Adier was, a voice sounded slowly.

Fei Li turned to look, but saw beside him, his favorite student, a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old, was looking at him with wide eyes at the moment with doubts on his face.

Seeing this, he smiled, and then stretched out a big rough hand, and stroked the boy's head.

"Moore, do you think I talk too much?"

The boy named Moore nodded: "Teacher, you have never said these things to anyone before, even Gruul and that jazz a while ago, you have never said these things."

"They are different from him." Quietly stroking the boy's head, feeling the touch from the rough hair, the expression on Feili's face gradually became calm: "Moore, do you still remember when I told you Is it something about the era of recovery?"

"I remember." Moore nodded, as if remembering, while recalling: "When the world recovers, the gods will return one by one, and the earth will become a battlefield for heroes. After chaos and war, there will be a new era. The splendor of..."

"The recovery of the world mentioned in the prophecy, in terms of time, is actually this era..." Listening to Moore's words, Feili said: "Over the years, the frequent changes of the major churches have actually The above is to prepare for the recovery of the gods."

"The stage is fully prepared. Just wait for the protagonists on the stage, the heroes bred by the gods and the era to start playing, and then this era can be pushed to its peak."

"You mean... this Baron Yasuo may be a hero?" Moore said thoughtfully, half understanding.

"Yes or no, what does it have to do with us?" Quietly touching the boy's head, Feili showed a smile on his face: "The wave of the times is coming, on this world-centered stage, as long as enough Anyone who stands out can become a hero.”

"My people stand in front of him, no matter if they say more or less, it will not have more bad influence on me. In this case, why not say more?"

He turned around and thought about it, and as he said this, he couldn't help recalling the scenes when he met Adier before.

As the memories in his mind gradually became clear, on his body, a little bit of complex tattoos were slowly heating up, and the complex patterns depicted on them seemed to come alive.

"Interesting...really interesting..."

Standing inside the manor, holding a pair of long scissors in his hand, quietly looking at the direction that Feili left, as if sensing something, a woman with the appearance of a maid raised her head quietly, with a half-smile on her face.

"I never thought that in such a small place, I could meet someone who has been exposed to the patterns of fate."

Quietly looking into the distance, holding a pair of rough scissors in his hand, feeling the familiar pulsation of power, Maer showed a smile on his face: "He has been exposed to the pattern of fate, and he is also very sensitive to the power of fate. After being in contact with the person favored by fate, I am afraid I have already felt something at this moment."

"Perhaps, this is also an opportunity..."

After thinking about it for a while, she lowered her head with a smile on her face.

Having been in contact with the pattern of fate means that you have been in contact with the power of the God of Destiny, and to some extent, it can also be regarded as a sacrifice to the God of Destiny.

And as long as it is the priest of the god of destiny, when facing her, there is only one choice to obey.

In the silence, time continued to pass bit by bit.

One morning, when the sun slowly shrouded the sky, and a little sunlight spread around, illuminating the world brightly, a figure appeared in the empty courtyard.

"Turn water into ice."

An indifferent and clear voice sounded around, and then in the courtyard, bits and pieces of water began to rise, and finally began to slowly transform under the influence of a force, and began to change into another form.

It didn't take long, just a few seconds, the basin of water in front of me turned into thick ice cubes, and there was still a strong cold air on top of it, constantly bubbling outside.

"It can only go so far."

Stretching out her hand quietly, she relieved her body for a while, looking at the ice cube in front of her, feeling the mental power consumption in her body, Adier nodded: "It's not bad."

During the period after Feili's visit, thanks to the other party's blessing, Adier got something through the other party's channel.