Wizard Bloodline

The better ones can have five or six times the space, and the better ones can have more than ten times the space, and they are fully equipped with facilities, even including gardens and swimming pools, which is almost equivalent to an entire portable manor.

Of course, the price has reached a height that even Ronan was shocked by.

Ronan finally chose a medium-level space tent, which was quite affordable, costing him only 500 high-level magic stones.

The first-level wizard who sold the space tent left Ronan a communication stone after the transaction was completed, and politely stated that if there was any problem with the tent, he could ask them to repair and maintain it during the battle.

There are many "wizard merchants" like this outside the ruins of the ancient city of goblins. They wear the same type of gray-green robes, with a beautiful pattern of a gold coin surrounded by a staff, books and keys embroidered on their chests.

These people belong to an organization called "Hamiet Chamber of Commerce", which even set up a large-scale trading market at the junction of the outer and middle layers of the ruins, and the energy means are eye-catching.

After buying the space tent, Ronan walked through the crowd to the inner layer of the ruins.

The area around the ruins of the ancient fairy city was occupied by the crowd, divided into three distinct areas by strength - the innermost layer was the residence of the third-level wizards, the middle layer was the second-level wizards, and the outermost layer was surrounded by the largest number of first-level formal wizards.

Once there are more people, friction is inevitable.

Ronan saw no less than five conflicts in the short distance from the outermost layer to the middle layer, but both parties in the conflict were quite restrained. They might stop after simply throwing two spells, and those who couldn't hold back would go to the outermost layer to fight together.

The key point is "order in chaos".

More than 10,000 formal wizards above level one gathered in one place. Above the huge ruins of the ancient fairy city, a large number of free energy particles were attracted by the spiritual power fluctuations naturally emitted by the wizards, forming colorful streams that can be observed by the naked eye, which was strange.

Ronan used the [Eye of Truth] to observe, and the whole person seemed to be in a vast and dazzling star cluster. Each flickering light represented a formal wizard above the first level, and the innermost part represented the third-level "Bright Moon and Sun".

"Huh——"

Ronan stepped into the area of ​​the middle-level second-level wizards and found a relatively spacious and flat position near the edge of the outer periphery.

While setting up the space tent, people leaned out of several tents about 20 meters away from him.

Ronan glanced at them lightly and spread his mental power fluctuations belonging to the late second level. Most of the people who came out to explore quickly retracted their bodies, which was considered to be "recognizing" his qualifications to stay here.

There were also a few people who walked out of the tent directly and came straight to him. It seemed that they wanted to talk to him and make friends.

Ronan did not give them a chance. After putting up the tent, he walked in directly. At this stage, he really didn't have the mind to waste time and energy on such meaningless networking.

The space tent bought with 500 high-level magic stones has an internal space of only about 45 square meters, but it is small but well-equipped.

In addition to the necessary rest bedroom and bathroom, there is also a small reception room and meditation room.

All the daily necessities are available inside, and even some clean water and food are prepared.

The whole tent has a good sound insulation effect, which isolates most of the external noise, but it is not completely unable to perceive the movement of the outside world. In addition, it has certain defense and early warning functions.

The biggest difference between the space tent and general space storage props is that it is not a completely independent private space. Considering ventilation and the possibility of external attacks, the space inside the tent is actually quite fragile. According to the wizard of the "Hamiet Chamber of Commerce" who sells the tent, even a first-level wizard can tear the tent apart and escape in time when necessary.

It has to be said that the person who developed this magic prop has almost considered all aspects.

Ronan washed his hands and face, washing away the dust from the journey, and then took out a few communication stones from the space ring, and sent messages to Costi and Benigo respectively that he had arrived at the ruins of the ancient city of the goblins.

He checked the communication stones that had been sent before, but neither Orian nor Grace responded. However, another communication stone that the silver-haired female wizard of the Life Court in the Mechanical Heart gave him before received a message at this time.

In the message, the other party invited him on behalf of the Life Court.

Ronan was still quite curious about the Life Court, a central wizard force, but the communication did not specify the specific location of the people of the Life Court. Even if Ronan wanted to keep the appointment, he could not find where they were.

Most likely, it was in the innermost area, but the innermost third-level wizard gathering place, and now no matter who entered, they would receive a unique "welcome ceremony", just like the third-level wizard riding a yellow giant bat that Ronan had seen before.

After thinking about it, I decided to forget it and was too lazy to reply.

Ronan had just put down the communication stone when he noticed that someone outside had triggered the "access control" of the space tent.

Ronan originally thought it was the "neighbors" who had tried to make friends with him before, but after spreading his mental power to check, he found that it was the silver-haired female wizard from the Court of Life that he had met before.

Ronan confirmed the identity of the visitor, his eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, he walked out.

"It's a pleasure to meet you again, Your Excellency."

The silver-haired wizard stood five meters away from Ronan's tent and gave a faint greeting to Ronan.

Ronan looked at her calmly and said, "Good afternoon. Can you tell me how you found me?"

Less than five minutes after he determined the location of the tent, people from the Royal Court of Life came to the door.

"This place is actually not that big, and we have prophecies to guide us."

The silver-haired wizard replied.

Ronan frowned. Even though this silver-haired wizard from the Court of Life seemed to have impeccable respect for him from all sides, he would still inadvertently show some vague sense of superiority.

However, considering that the other party is level three, he is level two, and the Royal Court of Life is a wizard empire force from the middle, this inherent sense of superiority seems to be natural.

‘Perhaps the prophecy spell [Occult Divination] I obtained from the Heart of Machinery should be practiced more diligently’

Ronan thought about it, but did not refuse the invitation from the silver-haired wizard, and followed him happily.

Just as he guessed, the silver-haired wizard led him straight to the innermost area.

With the silver-haired wizard leading the way, Ronan did not receive the same treatment as the yellow giant bat wizard before. However, he, a second-level wizard, suddenly broke into the activity area of ​​the third-level wizard, and he also followed the mysterious behavior of most southern wizards. As the wizards of the royal court walked together with a sense of life, they were inevitably probed by the mental power of many third-level wizards from the south along the way.

It felt like a pair of eyes constantly staring at me.

Walking all the way to the innermost part of the third-level wizard activity area, Ronan saw a beautiful grassland.

It was late autumn, and the grass and trees on the surrounding hills and plains were already withered and yellow, but the lawn in front of him was as lush as the season between spring and summer.

Ronan could feel a strange force surrounding this area, like some huge and ancient mysterious magic circle. This magic circle was constantly pulling the free energy particles in the sky down, as if it was accumulating some power. The entire ancient magic circle is "awakening" bit by bit.

The residence of the Royal Court of Life is at the edge of the magic circle. It is not a space tent, but several unique huts. In front of each cabin is a third-level wizard wearing the iconic moon-white robe of the Royal Court of Life.

The silver-haired wizard led Ronan to the largest and most beautiful hut in the middle and stopped, saying to him: "Her Highness Serena is waiting for you inside."

Ronan nodded, opened the door and entered the hut.

The moment he entered the hut, the light and shadow in front of him changed, and what appeared before him was a huge and gorgeous palace.

Sixteen white-gold metal pillars surround and support the entire hall, with paintings of the sun, moon, stars, forest, and rivers. A beam of skylight falls from the dome. Underfoot are beautiful and expensive translucent white crystal tiles. Directly opposite Ronan is a red picture. At the end of the long table, ten steps up, there was a blonde woman in a luxurious dress looking at him quietly.

Ronan stopped where he was, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the rumored Princess Serena of the Royal Court of Life in front of him.

This is a very beautiful woman, with blond hair as beautiful as the morning sun, lake green eyes, and skin as fair and delicate as milk jade.

Her whole body seemed to have a dazzling halo that made everyone who tried to raise their eyes look directly at her have the urge to lower their heads and bend down.

Among the people Ronan knew, Kirsty, the seventh ring leader of the Silver Circle, was the most noble woman he had ever seen, but compared to the blonde woman in front of him, she was not one ten thousandth of her.

The blond woman stood in the bright white light, exuding a holy and noble temperament that was inviolable and inviolable, and looked at Ronan calmly.

"Aren't you going to sit down? Sir Damien."

Serena's voice came from the end of the hall, echoing with a sweet and cold sound like the collision of ice crystals.

"No need."

Ronan shook his head, feeling a little uncomfortable. This woman was too strong. Standing here, he felt suppressed from the inside out.

Serena didn't say anything to Ronan's deliberate distance, and said directly: "Thank you for everything you did for Grace.

Make your request and I will do my best to fulfill it. "

"Grace is my friend, and I have no intention of repaying her."

Ronan replied.

"It's not just because of Grace."

Serena seemed to have expected Ronan's rejection, and said calmly: "And you, I am also very interested in you."

"Um?!"

Ronan couldn't help being stunned when he heard Serena's words, and subconsciously touched his cheek.

Serena, who was on the steps, noticed his little movement and said calmly: "What I mean is to invite you to join the royal court."

"Join the Royal Court?!"

Ronan slowly lowered his hand, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

"You come from the Silver Circle"

Serena said calmly: "You should know that the silver ring comes from the all-powerful ring in the middle.

Coincidentally, the Almighty Magic Circle is one of the pillars of our Mara Empire. The royal court has always been on good terms with the wizards of the Almighty Magic Circle. If you follow me to the central part, I can personally recommend you to the Almighty Magic Circle. , at least the position of core members.”

Ronan said nothing and lowered his head to think. Serena just looked at him quietly.

After a moment, Ronan looked up and said thoughtfully: "Is it because of Grace?"

This sentence seemed like a meaningless repetition. Serena had just mentioned before that it was not just because of Grace. However, after Ronan mentioned Grace again, Serena nodded instead.

"You are a smart man."

Serena's tone seemed to soften a bit, "Grace is very important to me, this importance is something you can't understand.

And you are very important to Grace, and she is very lonely. You should understand what I mean. "

"clear."

Ronan nodded, "Grace is responsible for accompanying you, and I am responsible for accompanying Grace, right?"

Serena seemed to hear something in Ronan's words that made her feel uncomfortable, but she couldn't tell what it was.

Serena frowned and said calmly: "You can understand it this way for the time being, but in fact what I want to express is not as cold as you think.

I can help you and Grace form a partnership, and at least ensure that you can advance to Dawn together in the future.

You have good talents, and if your potential can be fully developed, you may be able to reach great heights in the future.

But if it were in the south, I'm sure everything would be compromised."

"If you have the ambition to be promoted to Dawn before you are a hundred years old, it is almost an unattainable goal with your current strength, identity and background.

The most important step to get out of the fog and master the dawn is the deep purification of mental and soul power. However, this step has blocked many third-level wizards with outstanding talents and wisdom.

It’s not that they are not good enough, it’s that they lack the corresponding inheritance.”

Serena said, stretching out her right hand, a soft white light bloomed between her fair and delicate fingers, and a suspended rune stone could be seen in the light.

“And here I have such a heritage.

To break through the fog, achieve dawn, and nurture Yuanling, you will need to use this secret method of purifying mental and soul power at every stage you will go through in the future."

"Isn't there a magic ring?"

Ronan suddenly interrupted Serena.

"Of course there is an all-powerful magic ring."

Serena glanced at Ronan and said calmly: "But that will require you to pay a greater price and work harder to prove your worth, and the secret technique you get in the end may not be as good as the one I have now. "

"This is a decision about your future.

I can tell you clearly that the strength of a wizard after dawn depends largely on the level of the Yuanling. The level of the Yuanling determines your upward potential, and the level of the Yuanling is determined by mental power and soul. Determined by the quality of the force.

Maybe the threshold for advancing from level 3 to level 4 will not stop you, but after level 4, you will feel that something is missing, and it will be extremely difficult every time you go up.

Think about it, Damien. "

Ronan fell silent at Serena's words.

The empty and gorgeous hall fell into a brief silence, everything seemed to be still, except for the dust under the central beam floating silently in the air.

After a moment, Ronan spoke.

"I've thought about it."

There was a hint of satisfaction in Serena's eyes.

Ten minutes later, Ronan walked out of the beautiful white cabin.

His expression was calm, and there was no wave on his face, just like when he entered before.

However, he had just walked out of the hut when he was blocked by a figure.

"If you think that you can win the favor of Her Highness Serena by hooking up with Grace... that can only be said to be wishful thinking."

Donny, a young wizard wearing a moon-white robe and a gloomy face, stood in front of Ronan and spoke with a sneer on his face.

"oh?"

Ronan stopped, looked at him, and said calmly: "Then I will give you this opportunity to rise to the top?"

The young wizard Donnie looked startled. After half a breath, his handsome face showed an angry look, as if something had been exposed by Ronan in front of him.

"I don't know what the so-called boy is!"

Tangny's body suddenly emitted powerful mental power fluctuations belonging to a third-level wizard, and the air around him seemed to be completely emptied in an instant. Ronan stood in front of him without moving, with his hair on his forehead and the robe on his body. It was blown high by the sudden strong wind.

"Donnie!"

The sound of rapid scolding came from not far away, and Donnie's aura suddenly stagnated, and then slowly calmed down.

He took a deep look at Ronan and walked away quietly.

Ronan turned around and met the dull eyes of the silver-haired wizard.

He nodded slightly at the other party, regardless of whether the other party responded or not, stepped forward, and soon disappeared under the outline of a mound in the distance.

The silver-haired witch watched Ronan go away. When she could no longer see Ronan's back, she opened the door and walked into the hut.

It was still the empty and gorgeous palace. The noble and holy Serena stood on the steps and was looking at her right hand wrapped in golden light.

"Your Highness."

The silver-haired wizard bowed respectfully to Serena, and Serena nodded slightly. After a moment of hesitation, the latter spoke in a low voice: "The southern wizard...rejected?"

"Yes."

Serena nodded lightly, without any fluctuation on her perfect porcelain face.

"His soul age is not more than thirty. He is about to be promoted to level three. His foundation is quite solid. The means he masters can even take Moriel's casual blow. Such a talent may not be worth mentioning in the middle. But in the south, it is indeed considered outstanding, and some arrogance is normal."

"He gave up the opportunity to go to the central part with us, join the royal court and enter the almighty magic circle for further study, and chose to take something from me directly, which was considered to be completely clear with us."

The silver-haired female wizard couldn't help shaking her head and sighing: "It's really stupid."

"It's not stupid."

Selena shook her head and said: "Compared with those southern wizards who kept coming to flatter us after knowing our details, his rejection made me even more happy."

"That's because his vision is too shallow, just like a frog at the bottom of a well looking up at the bright moon in the sky. Those who are closer to the well know the vastness of the world outside the well better than him. He doesn't know what he has rejected at all..."

The silver-haired female wizard replied.

Serena didn't say anything else, just asked: "Where is Grace?"

"Grace is fine, Your Highness."

The silver-haired female wizard hesitated slightly and whispered: "This southern wizard doesn't want to follow us and leave. Will Grace..."

"It doesn't matter. After returning to the central part, I will naturally make better arrangements for Grace."

Serena said lightly, and the two quickly ended the topic.

For both Serena and the silver-haired female wizard, Ronan's appearance and departure were a very small matter, perhaps not even a small splash. From now on, they will no longer have any intersection.

Anyway, the opportunity has been given, and Ronan's refusal is his own choice. He can only pay for his regrets in the future.

Just as the two continued to talk about other things, suddenly at a certain moment, Serena, who was standing on the steps, changed her expression slightly.

A layer of frost instantly covered her noble and perfect beautiful face.

A complex and mysterious golden rune appeared between her eyebrows, and dense golden threads flowed out of her body with white light.

The next moment, she seemed to be wearing an extremely luxurious and exquisite battle armor, transforming into the legendary war witch who hunts monsters, and suddenly broke through the skylight of the dome of the hall.

"Boom!"

As soon as she appeared outside, she collided fiercely with a red cane that was burning with blazing flames and rotating at high speed.

The energy frenzy that was set off in an instant directly alarmed the third-level wizards stationed in a surrounding area, and one after another powerful mental power rose into the air.

"It's Molly..."

Ronan stood on a towering earth slope near the innermost layer near the middle layer, using his hand as an umbrella, looking at the sudden battle that broke out in the distance at the location of the Life King's Court.

He saw Molly's iconic red lotus cane.

The Ash Witch Molly and Selina both came from the central part, and she and Selina were mortal enemies.

Ronan did not find it strange that Molly appeared in the ruins of the ancient fairy city. What surprised him was that Molly directly attacked the residence of the Court of Life without any scruples.

"It seems that her background should be equally strong, and she is not afraid of the Court of Life at all."

After all, how dare ordinary wizards rush to trouble the princess of a huge wizard empire.

If the third-level wizard riding a yellow giant bat entering the innermost area before was like throwing a small stone in the mud, splashing a few small water splashes, then the battle between the Ash Witch Molly and the Court of Life Selina was like throwing a huge stone directly into the mud, causing the entire mud to shake.

The battle between the two lasted almost a whole day and night, and most of the wizards around the ruins of the ancient fairy city were alarmed by the noise they made.