I became the ancestor of the blood clan

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After truly mastering the 4th ring spell, a 15th-level mage is eligible to be called an archmage, and Amy, a shadow priest, is eligible to be called a high priest.

Only then can the mage's devastating power be truly revealed.

Perhaps it is Spark's hobby, the White Tower is worthy of the name, not only the appearance of the White Tower is white, but everything that enters the mage's tower is also white.

The walls are painted with white alchemy materials, the floor is made of white leaf maple, and even all kinds of furniture are painted with white alchemy materials.

It was like entering a pure white world.

Li De's cold-toned dark blue mage robes became a bright color in the white tower.

"Master Li De, Master Spark often talked about you before, and he said that your understanding of magic surprised him the most among the young people he had met.

Goddess of Magic, we have never heard Lord Spark praise a mage so much..."

The two young men who had just become official mages were a little excited after seeing Li De, and they kept talking. They were very curious about this legendary figure with the title of genius mage.

Li De chatted with the other party with a faint smile, and at the same time he was thinking about everything about his teacher.

But after all, there is too little contact, and the memory of the ancestor of the blood race only stays at a very superficial level for Spark, which prevents him from gaining more confidence.

Helpless can only shake his head and give up.

"Hehe, where did you come from? It's been three years, and I thought you would stay in that damn mage's tower for the rest of your life!!"

As soon as he walked into the mage's tower, a burst of angry old voice came from the front.

"Good day, Lord Spark"

The two sorcerers beside them raised their chests respectfully and bowed

Li De followed the voice, and a strange figure appeared in his eyes.

A rosacea-nosed old man with messy gray hair and white stubble appeared in front of him, wearing a black mage robe.

He could smell the alcohol on the opponent from a distance of twenty blades.

The memory in Li De's mind overlapped with the figure in front of him, and he recognized him instantly. The slovenly old man in front of him was the Lord of the White Tower—the figure of Archmage Spark Russell Spark was dressed in the same suit as Li De imagined. White robes, elegant demeanor, outstanding temperament, and the appearance of infinite magic power fluctuations on their bodies are completely different.

Let alone an archmage respected by millions of people, he would dare to believe that he was a beggar on the street.

Spark didn't know what Li De was thinking, his cloudy eyes were full of anger at this moment, and the smell of alcohol in the air became stronger after he opened his mouth.

"Why didn't you talk?!"

Seeing Li Desparker made me angry, disciples represent too many meanings in Glory... not just the ordinary teacher-student relationship, but also the inheritance.

Three years ago, Spark saw Li De break through to become a high-level mage in the Mage Association. The strong fluctuation of magic power on the other party made him love talents. After talking with Li De, he was moved by his profound knowledge.

Heartbroken, he accepted Li De as his disciple in public, intending to pass on all his magic to him.

After that, he also contributed to the Green City Mage Association to help Li De build the Mage Tower.

It started off fine, but that changed after the Crimson Mage Tower was built.

This damn bastard actually plunged into the mage's tower and never came out again.

His teacher hasn't seen Li De for the second time in more than two years.

If it weren't for the people below saying that Li De had never dealt with other nobles in Green City, he really thought that the other party didn't take him seriously as a teacher.

Seeing Li De now, let alone the deep resentment in my heart.

It was agreed to teach you magic at the beginning, but you became an otaku.

Chapter 99 What the fuck is this? ?

Li De is naturally not the guy of the ancestor blood who doesn't know how to adapt.

The relationship between teacher and disciple in this world has a special meaning, and even in a sense, the teacher can be equated with the father.

This is equivalent to not contacting your family members for more than two years. Can the other party not be angry?

Because of this special relationship, that's why Li De accepted Yisha as his disciple.

"teacher"

With a smile on his face, Li De walked up to Spark and bowed his chest, "I have been obsessed with magic for the past two years, and I have forgotten the time. I hope the teacher will not blame him."

Seeing Spark's indignant expression, Reed continued without giving him a chance to speak, "I remember, teacher, you taught me when the Scarlet Mage Tower was completed.

Magic is sacred and requires us to explore it with the most devout hearts.

In the past few years, I have devoted all my thoughts to the study of magic, giving up communication with nobles, giving up all entertainment, and only exploring magic for the most pious. "

The tone is full of emotion, "However, magic is too great, and I have spent countless hours to gain a little.

Teacher, maybe you are right, I should work harder."

Hearing this, the anger in Spark's heart disappeared immediately, and he saw the shadow of his youth in Li De.

He was the same at that time, full of stubbornness towards magic, and it was precisely because of his stubbornness that he could become an archmage.

Facing such a hard-working disciple, there seemed to be nothing to blame.

It is impossible to teach the other party not to work so hard and communicate more with the outside world. It seems that this is very inappropriate.

Spark's stiff face softened a bit.

"Well, yes, it's a legitimate reason, but you can't study magic alone forever.

You still have a teacher, you still have companions, research behind closed doors in the mage tower may not be the only way."

Spark, who didn't know that he was being tricked, had some emotion in his eyes. He thought of when he was young, and he had such a period of time when he was young.

Li De smiled inwardly, he was never afraid of routines.

He took out two bottles of elf wine in an exquisite gift box and handed them to the other party.

"Teacher, this is a good wine from the chamber of commerce below me, maybe we can have a drink together tonight.

I have many questions about magic to ask you, the greatest mage in Green City, who is sung by the common people.

With your teaching, perhaps all my questions over the years can be answered..."

He laughed out loud when he heard Li De flattering Spark, and looked at Li De with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes. This hard-working disciple is actually quite good.

"Bastard, don't think that two bottles of elf wine can make up for your mistakes, go, go upstairs"

The White Pagoda has twelve floors and the top of the White Pagoda with a height of 57 blades.

Li De stood in front of the transparent glass window with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

It was the first time for him to overlook the largest city in the south of the Norlan Empire from such a high place.

Standing on the Scarlet Mage Tower with a height of more than 20 blades is completely different from the White Tower with a height of more than 50 blades.

The Scarlet Mage Tower can only overlook the entire southern area, while the White Tower can overlook half of Green City.

There are endless buildings that can't be seen until the end of the sky.

At this time, the sky was just at dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in Green City, and the roof seemed to be covered with Kimpuk.

The big clock on the cross street in the distance is ticking, and the sunlight reflected by the metal frame of the clock is a bit dazzling.

The obelisk-shaped roofs of the houses on the street are like sharp daggers, piercing the sky.

The streets are like rusty chains, twisting and winding around the skin of the city, leaving traces of vicissitudes.

The semicircular stained glass windows of an unknown church in the distance are painted with patterns of various gods.

A strong medieval charm paves the way.

"When the White Tower was first established, it was not even as tall as your Scarlet Mage Tower, but in the past few decades, the White Tower has become the tallest Mage Tower in Green City, bar none!!"

Seeing Li De's amazed expression, Spark raised his head proudly. If his sloppy image didn't spoil his temperament, he should be full of domineering at this time.

Li Deyao nodded and looked away.

He turned around and sat at the round table made of white-leaf maple in the house.

For this all-white mage tower, except for its height, he expressed that he couldn't appreciate it.

"I believe that under my teaching, your Scarlet Mage Tower will become a 30-bladed Mage Tower in 20 years, if not 50 years later!"

Spark sat opposite Li De with a bit of arrogance, his tone full of confidence.

"Of course, by that time, maybe the White Tower will become an extraordinary tower with a height of a hundred blades, overlooking the city in the most majestic way"

Reed smelled the smell of alcohol on Spark and said with a smile, "Then should I call you Your Majesty Spark now?"

Above the extraordinary, can be honored as under the crown.

This crown is not the honorary title that Li De received as the ancestor of the blood clan, but the title that makes the world awe by virtue of his powerful strength.

Spark's expression froze, and his pride suddenly disappeared. Although he is sure to become extraordinary, it's not now.

Green City has only had one Transcendent for hundreds of years, and apart from the one who can be honored as His Majesty in the entire city, even the City Lord of Green City does not have the qualifications.

"Hmph, let me see what the kids of the Kachar family have researched in the past few years, and cast your magic."

A little ashamed, Spark decided to discipline and discipline his disciples!

Li De quietly developed a good impression of this old man who showed everything on his face. Dealing with this kind of person who showed all emotions was far easier than dealing with standard nobles like Winnie.

"Hahaha, are you ready teacher, let's compare with the hands of a mage first."

Seeing that Li De was fearless, Spark showed a sneer, "Chaos boy, if I don't teach you a lesson today, even Goddess will not forgive me."

Snap your fingers, snap~

A huge pure white hand appeared in the room, with three blades in length.

Li De laughed, snap~

A light blue palm appeared, but it was obviously much smaller than the opponent's.

The hand of a mage is the simplest spell, even a poor mage can do it. If you want to test a mage's ability, the easiest way is to test the opponent's control over magic.

And because the mage's hand is simple, it is easier to discover the degree of manipulation of the opponent's mental power and magic.

It has always been a common method for mages to test their apprentices.

The moment the hands of the two mages collided, there was a wave of air in the room.

But to Spark's surprise, his mage's hand was crushed by the opponent at the moment when the two mage's hands collided.

The huge power nearly collapsed his mage's hand. If he hadn't relied on his super mental power to control the magic model in an instant, he would have made a fool of himself.

A bit of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and he snapped his fingers, pa~

The Second Mage Hand appeared.

The Archmage's logo.

Double cast.

This is why level 15 can be honored as an archmage, while level 14 is only an advanced mage.

A wizard at level 15 can master one of the most powerful spellcasting techniques, double casting.

Not only the casting time has been greatly reduced, but two spells can be released at the same time.

Li De looked a little funny, this old man really doesn't care about face, he bullies others blatantly.

But he didn't do anything at all. The improved mage's hand has undergone a qualitative change, which cannot be compensated by quantity.

While Spark was stunned, Li De's mage's hand turned into a long knife.

Click, click ~'

His mage's hand was cut off just like that.