wizard

Plain City, Library

After taking down the last parchment, Moody jumped down the three-meter-high ladder.

In just a few days, he looked through all the written records related to witches, including the books compiled by the Temple of Otiramus, the parchment scrolls from a hundred years ago, and the copper plates left over from the era of the Aram Empire.

It is a pity that the literature is all about the records of the witches of various tribes, praising the great witch for "saving" the continent. After the fall of the Alan Empire, they concentrated the power of the temple to turn the tide and ended the war that lasted for more than two years.

"The great witch?"

There was a mocking smile on his lips. As one of the heirs of the royal lineage of the Aram Empire, Moody didn't have much respect for the Temple of Otiramus.

The reason why the great empire that ruled the entire continent was torn apart was due to these great witches.According to legend, the current Otiramus witch is not orthodox, and the blood of the witch who assisted the emperor in the era of the Alan Empire has been cut off.The City of Witches is also buried in the yellow sand, untraceable.

Moody put down the parchment and picked up an ancient copper plate, which recorded the deeds of the great witch in the Aram Empire era.There was also a terrible drought in the history of the empire. There was no rain for ten consecutive years. The great witch used his blood and life to pray for rain from the sky, ending this terrible disaster.

The great shamans of the empire era were far more powerful than today's shamans.It's just that the lifespan of each great witch is very short, and the cause of death is mostly a mystery.

After careful inspection, Modi discovered a problem that had been overlooked before. After the Alan Empire, all the witches in the Temple of Otiramus used female titles, while the records about witches on the copper plate only referred to them as "wizards".

woman, man?

Perhaps, he should go to the western desert again to find the "sacrifice" that the Taiya witch said, so as to solve his doubts.

The clerk with white beard and hair waited respectfully by the side without making a sound, until Moody put down the copper plate, picked up the last parchment scroll, and motioned him to go, then bent down and said: "Dear Lord, please tell me .”

"Can you understand what's on it?"

The characters on the parchment scroll were all written with golden paint, not any kind of characters he was familiar with, but it didn't look like the language of witches either.

The clerk shook his head. Before Modi was born, he worked in the library. His father, grandfather, and great-grandfather were all clerks.The age and origin of this parchment are not clearly recorded, but it was already in the collection of his great-grandfather.

"is it?"

Unable to understand, Moody had no choice but to put the parchment aside. Seeing that the clerk hesitated to speak, he could guess what he wanted to say.It's been a few days since I went to the meeting hall, and I have to go once today, otherwise, the old clerk wouldn't be waiting here early.

There is no doubt about the loyalty of the civil servants and generals to Pulan City, but they are really nagging sometimes.

Mu Di put down the copper plate, turned to leave, the clerk was relieved, even if Master Musha ordered, it would not be so easy to persuade the city lord.

After Moody left, the clerk gathered together the copper plate and the sheepskin scroll he had found, and when he rolled up the last sheepskin scroll, he suddenly let out a snort, brushing the golden words with his skinny fingers, dazzled?

After a while, there was nothing unusual about the words on the parchment, and the clerk was convinced that he had read it wrong.

"It's getting old."

Shaking his head, he tied up the sheepskin roll and put it in a box, then put it back on the wooden stand.

With a creak, the tall wooden door closed, the copper lock fell, and the room was silent.In the dimness, the fine dust was dancing, and the box containing the parchment suddenly shone with golden light, which lasted for more than ten seconds.

If someone opens the box at this time, they will find that the golden words flow like water on the parchment...

Danda in the dungeon suddenly opened her eyes, and she felt a powerful witch power, almost comparable to that of Otiramus' great witch.The distance is very close, but the duration is quite short.

Biting his lips, frowning, what's going on?

In the meeting hall, Modi and the ministers sat around on the gorgeous camel wool blanket, so bored that they wanted to yawn.Leaning sideways on the soft pillow, the gold chain inlaid with gemstones around his waist hangs down with his movements.

"My lord," Mu Sha, who had the same serious appearance and character, frowned, "Please be serious."

As the teacher of the city lord, in Pulan city, he is the only one who dares to accuse Modi of his "wandering mind" and "laziness".

"Okay." Moody finally raised his spirits and sat upright.Mu Sha has good intentions, killing and fighting is certainly interesting, but you can't let go of the affairs in the city, it's really not good to continue to be lazy.

The change of Mudi's attitude made the ministers heave a sigh of relief. The wisdom of the city lord is obvious to all. As long as he is willing to work hard, many tasks can be solved in the shortest time.

The city lord, who finally planned to be diligent, lifted the spirits of the ministers. He Ning, who was deep in the desert, was busy ending his wandering life.

Most of the buildings in the deserted city had been destroyed, and it was hard to find a relatively intact one. Although the doors and windows were gone, and there were cracks on the walls, at least the roof was still there.

Judging from the layout of the building, it is not like an ordinary residential building. The corridors supported by more than a dozen columns, the walls and roofs made of huge square bricks, have been eroded by years of wind and sand, but they are still strong.The best-preserved one is the hall of the building. Only a small part of the high dome is broken. When you look up, you can vaguely see that most of the murals painted at the beginning have been weathered, and a small number of remaining ones still have bright colors.

"A temple or a shrine?" He Ning lay on the green lizard's back, supported the green lizard's head, and said with a smile: "Brother, I'll lend you my strength and I'll find something to eat for you at night."

Standing taller, I could see more clearly, and then, He Ning fell silent.

A roof lizard.

Fire-breathing, water-spraying, just spraying is not counted, only spraying is fun.There are also those flying in the sky with wings, spraying... lightning while flying?

Bow your head, this buddy's relatives are really amazing.

Get off the back of the green lizard, look around, although there is a hole in the roof, but the inside is considered intact, live first, and plan slowly later.Furthermore, with such an area and architectural style, it can be regarded as a "luxury house" in later generations.

Walk out of the "mansion" and return to the edge of the pool where you had a nap before. The water has overflowed the entire pool, and the staff suspended in the center of the pool looks more and more mysterious.

The change in the water in the pool didn't surprise He Ning much. He saw a lot of strange things, and he was no longer surprised. It was the silver scepter in the pool that made his heart beat faster. There seemed to be a voice in his ear telling him, take it here. , which belonged to him.

He Ning was very cautious. After thinking about it, he didn't move for a while.The bad luck of the past few days convinced He that there is nothing wrong with being careful.Good luck will come to him only when he has a convulsion.

It's just that every time I think of this scepter, I just scratch my heart and scratch my liver, and I can't help but want to go back to the pool and grab it in my hand.

The green lizard followed He Ning back to the pool, and pulled the vines again, but He Ning looked a little dazed.

Come here, grab it, it's yours...

With a seductive voice echoing in his mind over and over again, He Ning leaned on the edge of the pool with one hand, and slowly stretched out his hand...

Pfft!

The water splashed, He Ning shuddered, came to his senses, sat in the pool, and looked at the green lizard biting the vine foolishly, suddenly felt a pain in his head, and the silver scepter suspended in mid-air hit his head, rolling his bones into the pool.

The black gems are immersed in the water, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

He Ning rubbed his head, grabbed the scepter, and the moment he took it, a cold breath rushed from his palm to his whole body, his heartbeat began to speed up, and he always felt that something was about to happen.

At this moment, the scepter in his hand flew up with a swish.

Realizing what happened, He Ning subconsciously opened his throat, "Help!"

It was too late to let go, He Ning could only hold on to the scepter tightly, being led up higher and higher, watching the green lizard and the buildings on the ground getting smaller and smaller, and the two carrion birds passing by in the air Startled, he flew far away with a rattling sound.

The scorching wind blows across the cheeks, and He Ning tears in the face of the wind. Which god has he offended?Is the upgraded version of the mildew star high light?Don't play like this!

He Ning only grasped the scepter tightly, fearing that it would fall into a meatloaf, but he didn't notice at all that the scepter in his hand was shining, enveloping his whole body in it.

"God, how long will it take to fly?" Arms started to feel sore, Brother Lizard looked at the ground with tears streaming down his face, buddy, if you can fly like your relatives, how great it would be...

At this time, He Ning was really too "dominant", looking from a distance, it looked like a golden light flying in the air.

The dragon eagle in the city of Bithia flew in the air. Siculus, who was sitting on the eagle's back, noticed the strange scene in the distance, and frowned, "Sim, go over there."

The dragon eagle uttered a loud cry, spread its huge wings, and swept across the clouds, leaving a huge shadow on the ground.