Taoist Quick Wear

"No." Si Qingyan said straightforwardly.

Lance Feier now had an eight-meter-thick filter in his eyes, and he felt that Si Qingyan was perfect in every way. He immediately praised with a gorgeous voice:

"Sir, you made me feel the crystal-clear reality. It is my greatest honor to be with you."

"Sir, please allow me to prepare the most luxurious residence for you..."

Perhaps flattery is a skill that nobles must practice. Lance Feier can come up with hundreds of exquisite words in a short period of time to praise Si Qingyan, and flattery is flying everywhere.

"No need, just next door, it's still empty there."

"Next door? Is there a room next to me?" Lance Feier was stunned.

He opened the door, and there was only an empty wall opposite.

Si Qingyan slapped the wall in the air, and a door appeared on the flat wall, but there was no door lock. The door creaked open, and it was dark inside.

"You have a wizard neighbor, but he has been missing for a long time, most likely dead."

Si Qingyan made a divination for the owner of the house, and the result showed that there was no life or death.

"It's unbelievable, I never found that there was a person living opposite." Lan Sifei looked at the wizard's room and was shocked.

"Sir, your eyes have the power to penetrate all illusions, so sharp..." Lan Sifei began to flatter again.

"After a while, the witch formation will naturally decline, and this door will automatically appear." Si Qingyan felt a little uncomfortable after listening for a long time, and changed the subject.

"I seem to remember that I saw a young man wearing a hood going upstairs before, but I didn't notice it at the time, as if I deliberately forgot his existence."

"That should be the power of witchcraft." Si Qingyan carefully sensed the structure of the witch formation. Although it was a bit rough, there was room for improvement and unlimited potential.

"So there really are wizards. I always thought wizards were a name imposed by the temple on blasphemers to make them look more evil and terrifying."

"Wizards are indeed a group of blasphemers. They rely on their own research to gain power and do not accept the gods' gifts." When Si Qingyan mentioned the blasphemers, she was somewhat approving:

"Moreover, they have already researched it. This is a rebellion of mortals against the gods, which is amazing."

"My lord, do you not mind this? Other gods are very disgusted with wizards. If the bishops in the temple catch wizards, they will first hang them, then tie them up in the hot sun for three days, and finally burn the wizards' bodies with fire to completely destroy their souls." Lan Sifeier asked.

"There is no eternal power, only endless progress. Those gods covered Mars with paper to try to extinguish the fire, which is very stupid."

Si Qingyan walked into the room and waved his hand. The room that was originally cast with the "Dark Curtain" witchcraft returned to its normal state.

It was very clean here, with some rough space formations superimposed to slightly expand the space.

There was a huge bookcase in the room, filled with large books, and a clean laboratory table. Some instruments had not been cleaned up in time, and it seemed that the owner of the room had left in a hurry. The liquid in the container had completely dried up, exuding a unique plant scent.

"My lord, it should be moon blue grass. It is a kind of grass that grows under the moonlight. Making potions can increase people's spiritual strength."

Lan Sifeier knew a lot of common sense.

Si Qingyan took out a very thick book from the bookshelf, similar to the experimental notes, "Common Combination Schemes of Moon Blue Grass Potion", and the title page read,

"Salute to the sage Boone-Veno,

No one knows how many times he experimented before confirming the potion formula

The greedy gods occupied his glory

All wizards will remember it forever"

Si Qingyan pointed to the beautiful cursive sentence written with a feather pen on the title page to Lan Sifeier.

It was like a mourning poem, with an impassioned and unyielding will.

"Sir, the Elementary Potion Formula says that it was created by Herat, the god of nature, for his believers."

Lance Feier was silent for a while, and carefully read the Common Combination Scheme of Moon Blue Grass Potion, to see how a wizard developed the formula through repeated experiments, and how he was finally captured and burned to death by the temple.

"But, sir, I prefer wizards."

"To be precise, I always prefer the truth." Lan Sifeier closed the book, and an indescribable respect and shock rose in his heart, as well as anger hidden in his heart.

"Wizards believe in the truth, which is good. If you are interested in these, you can come and read these books when you have time. They are all very interesting." Si Qingyan looked around and activated a small witch formation in the room, and the dust disappeared instantly.

"This is the power of witchcraft."

Si Qingyan picked up the letter on the ground and opened it. It read:

"Dear Mr. Vitolov:

Dark City has always been a utopia in the hearts of wizards. It is chaotic and dangerous here. It is a paradise for the dead and exiled nobles. The gods cannot enter this corrupt place. I propose to gather all wizards and replace the control of the Feier family. For this reason, I have prepared a gathering among wizards. On the night of the rise of the double moon, bring the wizard badge and come to No. 187 Dark Raven Lane.

Code: For all truth.

-Wizard Best"

"When is the night of the rise of the double moon?" Si Qingyan asked.

"February 15th, sir. On the middle day of each month, the corresponding astronomical phenomenon will appear in the sky at night, that is, the shadow of the moon. If it is the night of the rise of March, on March 15th, in addition to the original moon, two moon shadows will rise."

"Tomorrow." Lance Feier confirmed the time.

When he saw the content on the letter, he was stunned.

The wizard actually wanted to overthrow the rule of the Feier family?

"My lord, I think something bad will happen tomorrow. Please allow me to return to the family." Lance Feier wanted to salute, but was stopped by Si Qingyan.

"I'll go with you, or you go back to the family and I'll go to Raven Lane tomorrow night." Si Qingyan was very interested in the gathering between wizards.

"My lord, I'll go to Raven Lane with you." Lance Feier suddenly changed his words.

"Okay." Si Qingyan didn't understand.

The two stayed in the apartment of wizard Vitolov to sort out books and potion formulas. At night, Lance Feier remembered that he forgot to go to work at the police station today. But his colleagues didn't come to visit him at his residence, maybe something bad happened.

But the most important thing at the moment is to attend the gathering between wizards and see how they plan to replace the Feier family.

Some wizards are just like what the priests in the temple said, cruelly killing civilians, capturing civilians for experiments, and using potions to do whatever they want. If such wizards replace the Feier family, it will bring devastating harm to the civilians living in the Dark City. The death rate here is already high, which is inseparable from that group of wizards. They are so crazy in secret, and I don’t know how rampant they will be in the open.

Si Qingyan attended the party as Vitolov, and Lance Feier played his apprentice.

When Si Qingyan came to Dark Crow Lane wearing a black cloak, he understood Lance Feier’s indescribable expression at that time.

This is the largest place of love in the entire Dark City.

The whole street is full of prostitutes dressed very revealingly, not only humans of different skin colors, but also half-orcs, such as centaurs, foxes, rabbits, etc.

Mercenaries and travelers who came and went stopped here. The bard held an accordion and walked in the moonlight, singing praises to the newly appeared Lord of the Divine Court, saying that He destroyed the Blood Rose Castle and executed the evil and powerful Duke of Beheading...

Where Si Qingyan went, pedestrians would consciously avoid her, mainly because of the black robe.

In the Dark City, wizards don't have a good reputation.

Of course, it's the same outside.

A thin girl with a slap mark on her face rushed out of an unknown alley and knelt in front of Si Qingyan.

She spoke the language of a very remote island country on the mainland, which Lan Sifeier couldn't quite understand. After she finished speaking, she kowtowed desperately.

"Let's go." Si Qingyan waved her hand and she got up automatically, wiped her tears, and returned to her residence in doubt. Looking back, she saw that Si Qingyan and Lan Sifeier had followed her, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the horror legend of the black-robed wizard, she was instinctively afraid and trembled deeply.

"Sir, what kind of help does she need?" Lance Feier asked in a low voice.

"Her sister is dying. She hopes we can save her sister. She is willing to be a wizard's experiment."

Lance Feier looked at the girl's limping back, and his eyes became more depressed.

"If the ruler of Dark City is replaced by a wizard from the Feier family, will the fate of these people change?" Lance Feier wanted to know.

Si Qingyan's eyes swept far away, floating over the bustling lights and noisy crowds of Dark Raven Lane. Through the powder, he saw countless desperate and sad souls.

His voice was slow, with a kind of elegance and calmness that had been refined for a long time. Teach this young agent who was born with a good family and full of justice:

"No. That is a very difficult thing. Even if it is a god, it is impossible to change the fate of all the people in the Dark City in an instant."

"All living beings can only redeem themselves, not others."

"What we can do is to provide them with an upward, stable and feasible path."

"My lord, I have learned from you."

They have followed the girl to an alley, or perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as a garbage alley.

A girl of seven or eight years old curled up in the driest place in the alley. Her whole body showed a strange green color, and many scales emerged. Her whole body was already bloody and mushy. She still rubbed her body against the hard black stone on the ground, leaving tiny pieces of blood and flesh, which was very scary.

The girl who led the way for them rushed up and hugged the girl on the ground to stop her from such horrible self-mutilation.

"It should be a wizard's potion."

Si Qingyan half squatted down, stretched out her hand and stroked the top of the little girl's head, with gentle movements.

Lance Feier suddenly felt sour in his heart and stopped the tears that were about to flow.

He thought, there is no other god like this in the world. It is better that no one suffers such suffering again.

The soft white light quickly enveloped the little girl's body, the scales disappeared on her body, and the horrible wounds on her body quickly healed and scabbed under the white light, and finally fell off, revealing the white new skin underneath.

The older sister hugged her sister and gave her a few instructions, then knelt down to show her submission.

"I need two maids, I think you should be able to do it, don't come out tonight, just hide here, I will come to pick you up."

Even though Si Qingyan spoke in the common language, they still inexplicably understood and understood the meaning of those words.

"We will wait for you to pick you up, sir." The younger sister's voice was weak, hugging her sister tightly.

A bright light of faith appeared on their heads. Like a lamp in the dark night, firm and dazzling.

"Let's go and see what those wizards are going to do." When turning to leave, Si Qingyan's face was calm and her eyes were much deeper.

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