I wore it after killing the God of Light

Protect the enemy on the opposite side and beat our teammates hard.

The opponent was so stupid that Li Mingguang didn't know how to react for a while.

He was stunned for about two seconds, and the warlocks had already hung a row of curse skills on him quite efficiently, and imprisoned him with scroll skills apparently produced by mages to prevent him from escaping.

Preliminary estimates, there are probably mental restraint, slowing technique, thorn cage and these few.

He looked at the vines that bound him tightly, feeling the curse that did not cause actual harm to him, and his heart was quite delicate.

He has an accident physique, and with so many years of experience there, no matter what kind of things he encounters, he won't be too surprised.

However, because the composition of the enemy team was too unreasonable, and the actions were obviously well-trained and highly targeted, Li Mingguang was still slightly choked.

How long has it been before warlocks can blatantly arrest mages in groups?

What does the Mage Association of this plane do?

...Wait, there is no Mage Association on this plane, right?

Li Mingguang's knowledge of the power of this plane comes only from Joshua's memory, and Joshua's knowledge level is limited to the teaching of the stingy priest.

Schrödinger's Wizards Guild.

Li Mingguang is complicated: "May I ask, why did you arrest me?"

Obviously, it is impossible for him to kill Som to be exposed, so the Dark Temple will hunt down the mage for investigation and verification.

Where is the brotherly love in the Dark Temple?

Besides, things like leeks grow and cut and grow, so why should the top management spend a lot of time on renewable resources?

There were no less than thirty warlocks in this group, but none of them answered his questions.

Li Mingguang turned his gaze to the end of the team, looking at the mages.

Judging from their expressions, they didn't seem to know either.

So, if he wants to know more, does he still have to pretend to be caught, and then infiltrate the enemy to gather intelligence?

Thinking of pretending to be defeated by a group of cannon fodder, Li Mingguang's happy mood when he first left the fishing village disappeared.

He was not only unhappy, he didn't even want to move his fingers.

The warlocks had a bad attitude towards the mage. Seeing that he was unwilling to cooperate even if he was subdued, a dwarf immediately walked out, tried to kick him to the ground, dragged him with chains, and dragged him into the mage team behind.

Li Mingguang didn't move, but the dwarf kicked in the air, his figure swayed, and was knocked into the ground by his arcane shock.

The dwarf didn't believe in evil, and his companions also came up to help. Li Mingguang turned a blind eye and turned the group of warlocks into a trap without moving a finger.

He yawned.

Realizing that something was wrong, the warlocks called more powerful warlocks and handed Li Mingguang to them alone for escort.

"This mage is a bit skilled. If we hadn't done it first and used the scroll, he would have run away." The dwarf said, "I just don't know if the talismans meet the requirements. Take them away first, and we will look around again."

Li Mingguang, who is a bit level: I don’t know why, but I’m still very upset.

He was escorted to another party of sorcerers, along with another mage.

Li Mingguang recognized that the mage was the guy who spoke before, and examined him silently.

Their hands were bound with chains, and they followed at the end of the procession.

Warlocks are also a relatively autistic group, and they didn't make much conversation along the way.Li Mingguang wanted information, but he didn't want to talk to someone who obviously had a brain, so he chose to remain silent.

Of course, he just kept silent, and he had already criticized the other party no less than ten times in his heart from head to toe.

Maybe the other party couldn't bear such an awkward atmosphere, after a long time, he finally let out a dry laugh.

"You seem to be quite powerful... It would be great if you could run away."

Li Mingguang snorted, and didn't even bother to give him a look after he spoke.

The mage was also wearing a hood, so he didn't show his true face, but judging from the stubble on his chin and his voice, he should be between young and middle-aged.

Li Mingguang noticed that there were still stains on the opponent's mage's robe, and he was even more convinced that he was the kind of mage with a rough and carefree style.

As an academic who uses dust removal on mage robes from time to time and pays attention to appearance and posture, Li Mingguang doesn't want to talk to him even more.

"I don't think you are prepared at all. I really just want to remind you to run away. They are carrying items that can detect the mage's breath." The other party explained.

In order to show friendship, he took the lead in reporting his title.

Unless there will be intimate progress in the follow-up, mages generally will not report their real names when they meet.

Generally speaking, after the titles are exchanged, there is no more follow-up.

"My name is Kuang Feng."

In Li Mingguang's impression, there is no well-known mage named Kuangfeng.

At least he didn't.

Among elemental mages, natural disasters and hurricanes are more famous in the field of wind.

It took a while before he responded to the wind.

It's not that I'm hesitant to communicate, but I'm thinking of a name.

Frostfire's vest must not be reported, no matter whether the other party has heard of it or not, reporting Frostfire is too stupid.

The title of the mage is also particular.

There are only a few types of elements, and there are only so many nice words, and with so many planes, not every plane can communicate.

Under normal circumstances, mages can have the same name by default.

Of course, based on the default rule of duplicate names, there can also be battles that can be held with unilateral consent.

Many legendary mages, such as him, for example, His Excellency Truth, the deputy speaker of the Council of Truth at that time, because of their own fame and large number of followers, would not be so stupid as to imitate with the same title.

The relationship between the mage and the title is a kind of alternative. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

Li Mingguang thought for a while before he remembered the name of the ice magic vest.

He set that vest as having outstanding strength but being low-key and erratic, so the name is unknown.

Now, it's time to put on this vest again and make a splash.

Li Mingguang's voice was cold: "Cang Xing."

After the exchange of titles, there is no further text.

"I was caught when I was exchanging materials in Lunlundo City." Feng Feng tried to strike up a conversation, "And you, are you going to go to sea?"

No, I'm going to find something to do.Li Mingguang thought to himself, but there was still no expression on his face: "I don't need to tell you."

Cang Xing's character design is probably based on his character during the period when he was the chairman of the Truth Council, mature and cold, with a sharp and poisonous tongue.

In short, it is completely different from the fast, flamboyant and maddening Frostfire.

The latter is self-indulgence.

It's cool to let yourself go for a while, and it's always fun to let yourself go.

Li Mingguang dared to guarantee that as long as he didn't take the initiative to confess, absolutely no one would be able to see that Cangxing was Frostfire.

He even thought about the reason why mage Cangxing appeared in this plane. It is said that there is Sylvia's manuscript in this plane, but it is just false news.

He originally wanted to go back, but he didn't know who frantically blocked the space, so he had to stay in this plane, and encountered the dark temple that arrested the mage for no reason.

In this way, not only can the problem of strength be explained, but if the development of the situation involves other planes, he can also have a reason to follow up and intervene.

——It was the Dark Temple that provoked him first.

Reasonable and logical, Li Mingguang admired himself to death.

Of course, he still maintains a cold attitude on the surface, without squinting, and he doesn't even bother to give alms to the wind.

Kuangfeng couldn't stop muttering in his heart.

He knew most of the mages near Lronrondo, and even if he didn't know them, he had almost heard their names.

This sorcerer named Cang Xing appeared mysteriously and appeared not far from the sea, maybe he came from the opposite continent.

He didn't know that he was part of the truth to some extent, and he was still trying to extract more information from the other party.

"I heard some rumors before, it seems that the Dark Temple is looking for a mage to do something." He said a small part of what he knew, "It's your turn."

This is an information exchange, of course Li Mingguang will not refuse.

"This group of warlocks is not strong." He thought for a while, "In the Dark Temple, they can only be regarded as low-level, and there are a lot of people. It is a large-scale arrest."

He stated what he had observed, and at the same time asked: "You knew in advance, why were you still caught?"

"Slack."

Gust: ...

It seems that this mysterious guy is still old-fashioned.

"...As I said before, they are all equipped with items to detect mages, and it is useless to cover them up."

Kuang Feng subconsciously stretched out his hand to scratch his head, looked at his tied hands, and shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe it is preparing some summoning ceremony that requires many mage souls?"

Li Mingguang dismissed this point of view: "There is no good reason, and I refuse to give equivalent information."

"It's about this time, so don't be so stiff and rigid." Kuang Feng resentfully said, "We are now considered a relationship of adversity..."

"It's just that you are suffering unilaterally."

Li Mingguang was indifferent and couldn't help putting on a mocking face.

He gets angry when he thinks of the phrase run away.

"I can leave at any time, I just stay because I want to know the purpose of the Dark Temple."

Thinking of what happened just now, he licked the corner of his mouth at Kuang Feng, and said mockingly: "If you didn't speak, I would have already brought down those warlocks."

Kuang Feng felt that the other party was bragging, and felt that this was a guy who couldn't hold back and liked to speak hard.

That's more than 30 warlocks, no matter how weak their strength is, it's enough for a solo mage like them to drink a pot.

He admitted that Cang Xing did seem to have some skills, but if he was really a powerful mage, he would not have been caught at all, and he should have escaped smoothly.

Of course, Feng Feng, who thought he was quite caring, did not expose this point.

Cang Xing doesn't seem to be easy to communicate with, if he exposes it, the other party may directly show disgust, and there is no chance for information exchange.

No matter why these warlocks want to arrest them, for the sake of freedom and life, it is better to try to unite.

In this case, the resistance may still have a chance of winning, and the chance of escaping will be even greater.

He should not make the relationship too rigid.

……

Li Mingguang followed the group of warlocks into the teleportation array in the city of Lunlunduo when he was almost distracted during the whole meditation.

He thought that the destination of the teleportation was a branch hall that was relatively close to here, so he didn't take it too seriously, but the teleportation time did exceed expectations.

When he was escorted out of the teleportation, the dark and cold breath even pricked his skin.

The teleportation array was built in a place like an underground dark room, with faint blue flames burning in the skulls decorated on the wall, the strong wind couldn't help shivering, feeling that the place was too cold.

Li Mingguang raised his eyebrows, and then he became a little interested.

Judging from the aura and scale of the building, it doesn't look like a branch of the Dark Temple, but more like the headquarters.

After arresting so many mages, he didn't think the Dark Temple was idle.

As for the sacrifice mentioned by the wind... the possibility is about zero.

In those evil spells that involve sacrifice, the quantity of souls is more important than quality. If you really want to summon any abyssal creatures, plague and war will be more effective.

Not to mention convenient and fast, it is also much easier than arresting mages all over the continent.

Could it be that the warlocks of the Dark Temple finally realized the progressive nature of the mage, and wanted to obtain a lot of spells and inheritance by capturing the mage?

This is even more ridiculous than the fact that he would be saved by the God of Light.

No matter what, Li Mingguang smelled the aura of trouble, and even his nerves became active, conveying the excitement of eagerness to try.

Having to pretend to be caught by a trash fish made him unhappy.

But now he can again.

He and Kuangfeng were sent to the prison. There were men, women and children in the prison, and all of them were mages.

The Dark Temple was well prepared. Not only were reinforcements used on the iron bars, but also curses and other things were densely attached.

It seems that in order to prevent the captured mage from escaping, the Dark Temple has indeed spent a lot of thought.

There seems to be an acquaintance of the wind in those mages.

Because of the strong wind, he almost rushed forward without any excitement, and obediently entered the iron prison without the escort of those warlocks.

Li Mingguang watched the iron prison being closed, and heard the other party call teacher.

——No wonder I was so excited, it turned out that the teacher was also arrested.

He found a corner with few people, and stood against the wall in the past, trying to get information from the conversations of these mages.

Not being a leader for many years, and this is a matter that he can solve alone, Li Mingguang has no intention of organizing it at all.

After figuring out the situation, just take the Dark Temple away, why bother.

But fortunately, the teacher of Kuangfeng was also inside, he was not considered an outsider, and soon a mage took the initiative to take the lead and talked about what he had learned.

According to the overall level of this plane, the mages here are not weak.

Li Mingguang speculated that the sorcerers responsible for arresting them should be of higher rank, and they may have been imprisoned for a few days, so these mages are more aware of their current situation.

He didn't make a sound, but listened quietly, and the more he listened, the more interesting he became.

The Dark Temple seems to be preparing for a big move across planes, sending all captured mages to another main plane to do something.

Coincidentally, one plane has actions, can he speculate that other planes have similar actions?

But there is something that the Dark Temple can't do by itself, so it has to go to the mage to do it.

After the Temple of Light, is the Temple of Darkness finally completely insane——

No, the Dark Temple has never been normal at all.

Li Mingguang thought this way, thinking that he could listen to the corner until the end.

Until he was caught off guard and called out.

"Is it Cangxing... But there is no registration record of a mage with this name in the membership list of the association."

Oh open?

Apparently it wasn't Schrödinger's Wizards' Guild.

Li Mingguang remained calm, and calmly met all kinds of eyes that swept towards him in an instant.

This involves the nature of the Masters Association.

Generally speaking, as long as the life of the mage in that plane is not too bad and difficult, there will always be an organization called the mage association.

Some mage associations are loosely managed, and the greatest significance of their existence is to tell the world that there are mages active in this plane.

And some mage associations... some mage associations, such as the one in his original plane, use threats and lures with big sticks and red dates, forcing all mages to register.

Of course, it doesn't mean control, it's just for the convenience of counting the number of mages.

Only registered mages can use the teleportation facilities in the main city. Registered mages can enter the library without paying. Registered mages can use the public facilities provided by the mage association for free. Are you really not considering registration?

If you don't register, be prepared to run out of ammunition and food alone in the deep mountains and old forests.

I just don't know what's going on with the Mage Association on this plane.

When he first came out of Elam, he also had the idea of ​​inquiring about the Mages Association, but after meeting Mete, his original plan was disrupted a lot.

Except for the same general direction and goals, Li Mingguang now sees wherever he goes.

"Do you have to register with the Masters Association?" Li Mingguang remained calm, "No one told me that there is such a rule."

Then, he learned some information about the Mage Association.

The Mage Association of this plane is a bit miserable. He doesn't belong to the former or the latter in Li Mingguang's understanding. He can only be regarded as a group to keep warm.

The Mage Association here will only take the initiative to recruit companions who meet the conditions. Generally, they are recommended by acquaintances, which is relatively closed.

Mages basically don't believe in gods.

However, there are very few mages in this plane who have no faith and have not joined any temple.

Li Mingguang thought of Joshua's old priest master, and finally felt that the problems that had troubled him for a long time were slightly solved.

In this way, it makes sense for the warlocks in the Dark Temple to have spell scrolls in their hands.

Although this thing is still suffocating.

"They can't be regarded as mages at all." When it comes to this aspect, I don't know who said it.

"Indeed, no matter how good a mage is who works for the so-called faith, he is definitely not a good mage."

Li Mingguang took it very seriously, and quickly reached a consensus with this group of mages.

Of course, when asked about his background, he only revealed that he had just come to this continent not long ago, and did not say anything more.

There are not many connections between the two continents, but there will indeed be contacts. In addition, the Mage Association also has mages who are currently active in the opposite continent. No one doubts Li Mingguang's words.

After repeatedly confirming that Li Mingguang is a very orthodox and excellent mage, and that he does not have any beliefs and does not intend to join any beliefs, these mages officially accepted him.

The mages continued to share information, only the wind quietly pulled him aside: "I guess you are from across the sea, do you still need a teacher?"

"There is no shortage, and there is no need." Li Mingguang was not moved, and rejected him twice.

Kuangfeng said, "Oh..."

His teacher is a very powerful mage with high morals and high prestige. He wanted to introduce him at first.

"I suggest that after you go out, you'd better ask your teacher to show you your mind, if he hasn't been mad at you."

Generally speaking, when it is not necessary, the mage will keep the teacher's succession a secret.In a sense, exposing the master's inheritance is also exposing the strengths and weaknesses, which is no different from taking the initiative to stand naked in front of the enemy.

For Kuangfeng to ask such a question, it was considered a very serious temptation.

Although he might really just want to ask that, and by the way, praise his teacher or something.

Li Mingguang didn't want to say the word evil anymore.

But Kuangfeng is indeed a mage, just like a fake.

He originally wanted to spout a few more words, but he thought that he was actually quite weird, and none of the mage friends he had contacted with was much more normal than the wind, so he fell silent.

From this point of view... maybe Kuangfeng can become a powerful mage... maybe.

In the end, he just sighed at Kuangfeng with a look of caring for a fool: "Next time, remember to ask a bad-tempered mage, and you will know."

Standing not far from him, the female mage who almost listened to the whole process couldn't help laughing.

"How the hell did you graduate as an apprentice?"

She asked the wind like this, and felt that it was a miracle that he could survive till now.

There was an instant embarrassment for the wind.

"...I haven't graduated yet." He said vaguely, "The teacher said I was ashamed."

For some reason, Li Mingguang felt strangely better, and even wanted to praise his teacher verbally.

here you go!Such rough nerves should never graduate in a lifetime!

The little episode of the strong wind was quickly ignored, and he didn't even have the time to be sad, so he had to concentrate on the discussion.

The mages were all focused on more important things, and even petty disputes broke out because of their different views.

The information that a certain mage heard was that there was a certain large-scale inheritance that required mages to go up and serve as cannon fodder, because the owner of that inheritance was targeting mages, and to open it, there must be a lot of mage's blood.

The news obtained by another mage is almost completely opposite.

What they are going to is the mage's tomb, because only the mage understands the mage, so they need to go to crack it and let the dark temple get something inside.

The quarrel between mages will certainly not be like shrews cursing.

They will only analyze each other's speech, not letting go of any loopholes, and then attack it.

In this process, the reason for the map cannon is not ruled out, and other mages will be involved one after another, which will eventually evolve into a war between mage factions.

Li Mingguang had seen too many such scenes in meetings.

Not only did he not want to get involved, he even wanted to light a cigarette and quietly listen to their quarrel.

Provided time permits.

"I have to remind you that we are still imprisoned." He cleared his throat. "Instead of discussing why we were arrested, shouldn't it be more important to find a way to get out?"

"Indeed." Someone nodded in agreement, and then changed the topic, "But we tried it before, and we couldn't get out."

He seems to be the one who insists on the tomb of the mage, and spared no effort to sell the information he knows to Li Mingguang, "It is said that it is the tomb of a mage who has been hunted down by several temples and is well-known in all dimensions... If the news is correct , we might learn something."

Li Mingguang wondered which sorcerer was so awesome.

The deeds of being chased and killed by several temples at the same time can be compared with him, so you must learn about it if you have the opportunity.

It doesn't matter if they are dead, as long as they are bosom friends in spirit.

"Sounds really powerful." Li Mingguang couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, it is said that he is still an elemental mage."

But soon someone who held the same view corrected him, "No, I heard that he is more famous for controlling elements. He is an all-round mage, and he even triggered a war of gods."

Awesome!

The more Li Mingguang listened, the more interested he became, and even now he wanted to see if there really was a mage who suited his appetite buried in which plane.

Do soulmates understand?Even if this kind of mage is dead, he must have to meet him!

This may be that you were born and I was not born, but I was born and you are dead.he thinks.

"It's the godslayer, the lord you mentioned." Someone kept interrupting, "Isn't it said that there was only one mage like that? He will die too? Impossible."

"Must be the grave of some wicked sorcerer who loves the blood of mages."

Li Mingguang, who was getting over it gradually: ...

Being hunted down and killing gods, why does he sound so much like himself?

If I remember correctly, he seems to be the only one who kills gods with his human body?

Li Mingguang, who ate the melon on his own head, suddenly became dull.

This melon is not sweet.

But he had to figure out what the hell was going on.

Letting out a breath slowly, he looked at the mage who shared the information first: "Is the news reliable?"

Maybe he was intimidated by his extremely serious tone, the other party was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded: "Reliable."

"I..." He hesitated, "I used to have a friend who was actually the mage of the Dark Temple."

The accent was specially added before.

"He caught me in and said he missed a lot of things."

Li Mingguang snorted and turned to look at the other faction, "What about you? How did you know?"

"Isn't this obvious? The mage is said to be still young, so it is impossible for him to fall silently like this."

"It must be a trap to lure you and make you willing to die!"

...seems to be a fanatic.

It's really embarrassing for him to belch so silently.

Li Mingguang, who had unconsciously favored the former, felt sad and had a stomachache.

"Okay, I understand the situation, the meeting is adjourned."

The mage, who unconsciously put on the speaker's airs, waved his hand, and an arcane impact destroyed the iron cage that locked them.

The mages who were still arguing just now were stupid.

The wind is also stupid.

Thinking of the previous slander, his face was a little sore and swollen.

"...You guys are standing there in a daze, why are you just looking at me?" Li Mingguang was impatient, "Have you never heard of Cang Xing? Traveling in the planes of ordinary years, looking for all kinds of ancient and incomplete mages."

Thinking of his guess, he not only had a stomachache, but was also a little irritable, "What should I do when I go back, I will solve it here."

"Also, the apprentices should be more strict. After a few beatings with fireballs and ice arrows, they will be able to leave the teacher after being honest."

The irritable Li Mingguang hissed and spat out venom, trying to be malicious.

Gust: ...QAQ

Um?Isn't it obvious to ask him why he's upset?

Who would be happy when the grave is about to be dug?

It's better to mobilize people to work hard and waste money, and I can't wait to gather a legion to dig his grave.

Is the Dark Temple sick, is Death sick?

Too suffocating.

That is to say, he didn't die. If he really died, he might be able to come back to life now.

Li Mingguang, whose aura was quite gloomy, made a decision he thought was quite calm.

The author has something to say: Your grave is about to be dug, and the god of death is going to dance on your grave (whisper)

Guangguang:? ! (vigilance)

Tomorrow will be the normal update at [-] pm!

I glanced at the word count, today I am still so thick and long... (trying to be praised)

The troops, relatives and friends are all preparing to clear the Type Zero CD for next week, only me, the final exam, and the code word qwq