The fortress made of black rock is very abrupt on the green land, but it also shows that the Noxians are transforming this land according to their own will.

However, although they transformed this land, the land floating above the clouds in the sky now belongs to others.

On the high tower in the black fortress, a woman in a sexy leather jacket with long silver hair is sitting on the window sill of the high tower, holding her knees with her hands and looking at the sea of ​​clouds below her like an ocean of milk.

"Do you remember the spirit willow when you were a child again?" In the empty tower, a hoarse and hollow voice suddenly sounded from behind the woman.

Hearing this, the woman's brows that were still stretched suddenly frowned, and she turned her eyes slightly. He found a black shadow standing there behind him, and the scarlet eyes on the head of the shadow were already staring at him.

The moment she raised her hand, a black magic ball condensed and she held it in her hand. With a sudden flick of her slender hand, the black magic ball was thrown out by the woman.

The black magic ball hit the "person" accurately, but the moment it hit, the "person" turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated.

However, the tower should have been quiet, but after only a moment of silence, the same "person" as the shadow that disappeared just now reappeared in the place just now.

"Ha! Who would have imagined that the dark head of state that people are talking about will recall the simple scene of childhood without anyone noticing?"

"You say so? Syndra!"

The woman named Syndra heard the taunt from that voice, and she condensed more dark magic balls and fired them towards her back like a machine gun.

Facing such an attack, the black shadow seemed to be teleporting, appearing and shifting in the empty hall in the tower.

Until he suddenly came behind Syndra, the two gleaming arm blades stopped suddenly when they were about to approach the back of the woman's neck.

"Ha! The so-called dark head of state is nothing more than that. It's really hard to imagine that those people below are afraid of you and dare not even speak out loud!"

It was still the hollow and hoarse voice, but the figure just now was a person who could actually be seen in the sunlight.

The black tights are dotted with a red robe, and on his outermost is a set of silver metal light armor, which is an obvious attire.

The ninja had just finished speaking, and when the arm blade in his hand was about to go further, he suddenly felt something, and then subconsciously turned his head to look.

I saw countless dark magic balls just launched by Syndra, which were tightly attached to my back, and even the armor on my body had been dented in some places by the magic balls.

Knowing that the person behind her found something strange, Syndra seemed to have not seen the blade behind her, slowly got up and said:

"You shouldn't be so bored, you came here from the middle of Ionia to find me, and then just to mock me once?"

"In my impression, the Lord of Shadow Stream is not a person who belittles others in order to highlight his strength. If you have something to do, just say it, Jie!"

"Huh!" With a heavy snort, Jie retracted the blades on his arms, turned his head again, and saw that the dark magic ball behind him also disappeared.

After both parties withdrew their means, Jie rearranged his image and said, "Syndra, I want you to help me."

"Huh!?" Turning around, looking at the man in front of her eyes with purple magic light, Syndra frowned and said:

"I said, don't ask me to help you with that so-called revolution. I am not an Ionian. Although I am by blood, I have never admitted it."

As if he had already guessed what this woman would say, Jie just shook his head lightly, and then said:

"I just want to make a deal with you. I will exchange it with you for something you will definitely want."

Chapter 510 Magic Professor Galadriel

At the end of May 2020, earth time, the temple square of Presidium.

As the only inheritor of the magic of words in this universe, Galadriel was also invited by the Ancient One to join the Academy of Truth, where he taught the magic of words in Middle-earth.

It's just that there are very few students studying with her now, and it's not that no one is willing to learn.

On the contrary, in the land of Ionia, spells such as speech magic that are not very lethal, and can protect themselves from danger, and are still very light and weak, are very popular.

But the embarrassing thing is that although this kind of magic is very popular with the Ionian people, this kind of magic has very high requirements for the qualifications of the learners.

You must know that in the middle-earth world, the "people" who use this kind of magic have not simple origins. Each of them is either a thousand-year-old undead elf, or Gandalf, the angel who descended from Vala.

Not only that, but it is also extremely difficult to get started with the magic of words and spirits. You have to sense the power of light and keep praying to establish a relationship with it.

After completing this step, you can use a special tone of voice to mobilize the power of light in the future to defend yourself or purify the darkness.

But this step is easy to say, but even if Galadriel's father is here, he can't say that he will definitely be able to complete the introduction to word magic.

Therefore, for most human beings, this kind of magic is simply impossible to learn, and it is useless magic.

It is estimated that except for the civilians in Ionia, no one is willing to learn this thankless magic.

But fortunately, the number of humans is the largest. After strict examination and selection, finally 5 Ionians and 8 Vastayas were selected by Galadriel, and they could learn the magic of words with her. .

Now they have also studied with Galadriel for more than a year, more than 300 days a year, and the 13 students under her command can only be said to have just started.

And their daily routine now is to pray under the Two Sacred Trees. After all, in the entire Ionia, the only power that can be related to light comes from the Two Sacred Trees of Valinor.

At the beginning, when they prayed here, they really attracted a lot of people to watch, but as time went by, the citizens of Presidian got used to this beautiful scenery.

Another day's routine began. Galadriel led her students to pray at the Two Sacred Trees. They clasped their hands together, their expressions full of sacredness, and they knelt quietly by the lake to sense the influence of the Two Sacred Trees. The power of light that radiates.

Xiao Yuebai and Kaisha, who had just visited the Ancient One in the distance, walked back side by side. The queen subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Galadriel and her students in the distance, and then said to her husband in a low voice:

"Yuebai, your future work will be on the earth. If you have time, go and see Xiao Kai. I will go back and see him when I have time. Don't let him not see his parents for too long. It's not good for his growth. .”

"After Lie Yang's matter is over, I have to go back to New Melo to share the alliance information with that girl Yan."

"Before Hexi kept saying that he would design a new capital ship, but he was busy with other things and had no time to worry about it. Now we are all fine. I have to take over from Hexi after I get the materials and let her go back Job done done."

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Listening to his wife's nagging, Xiao Yuebai's face was very quiet and warm.

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