in the name of the queen

Chapter 85 Magical Past

After shopping, Roland saw the harmonious atmosphere and asked tentatively:

"Mr. Sula, when I went to see Master Anthony just now, I chose to take the spiral staircase. I heard that it takes more than three thousand meters to reach the top. I am a little curious, how is this done? Is it space magic?"

"Space magic?"

Sura shook his head sadly, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes, "When the Magic Empire was still around, there were indeed people who could use space magic to hide a distance of more than three thousand meters in a small building, but that's no longer possible."

"Teacher Anthony's strength is almost equivalent to that of a seventh-level transcendent, but he is already the top master of the association. Not only is magic declining, you barbarians"

Sulla was alerted that the guy called barbarian was on the opposite side, so he quickly changed his words and said: "Sorry, I'm used to calling you barbarian, and I didn't target you."

Of course Roland understands, not against him, but against every barbarian equally.

Sula cleared her throat and said softly: "Roland, since Teacher Anthony treats you as one of my own, I have nothing to hide. Have you ever heard of Return Day?"

"This, I've only heard of it a little bit. Well, this is the first time I've heard of it."

Clear eyes can really stop gossiping.

Sura smiled and said: "Roland, if you observe carefully, you will find that many level seven extraordinary beings are very eager to break through as soon as possible. The urgency far exceeds the remaining life span."

Roland nodded in agreement.

The seventh-level Transcendents he knew used all kinds of tricks to break through, even resorting to extreme tricks like pretending to be dead.

There is something unnatural about Sophia and old Macbeth's eagerness to break through.

It was as if something was urging them.

Seeing Roland thoughtfully, Sula knew that he had also discovered something and continued to explain:

"It seems you noticed it too."

"Since the teacher gave you the wordless book, you must have read the final struggle of the Magic Empire. How high do you think the level of combat effectiveness was at that time?"

"I'm not sure, but I think it's much better than rank seven." Roland responded softly.

Sura refilled a glass of juice for himself and continued: "You are right. At that time, the highest combat power representatives in the empire were the Holy Magister and the Supreme Archon. Their strength was equivalent to that of a second-level transcendent, a half-human and half-god. territory."

"However, it may seem like half a step to reach a true god from a demigod, but it is actually far out of reach. Even though all the resources of the Magic Empire have been exhausted, we have not been able to create a true god that belongs to us."

"The window period for becoming a god is very short, less than a thousand years. The demigod who has never been able to break through finally attracted the attention of the true god. Then the divine punishment came."

It turned out to be the case.

Roland asked tentatively: "Is this also true for the fall of the ancient relics?"

"Yes."

Sulla said slowly: "The true gods are extremely powerful and immortal. The supreme law of the universe does not like this kind of existence that transcends ordinary creatures. Moreover, the total resources of the universe are constant. There are too many true gods. Each true god can obtain That’s less.”

"The ones who are more eager to kill the true gods than the origin of the universe are the other true gods. However, the immortal true gods are difficult to completely eliminate, so they are more willing to solve the problem from the source. If they find that the demigods are about to break through, they will not hesitate to bring down the gods. Punish the Legion and destroy the demigods.”

This is too dark a forest.

Roland complained silently.

Sulla's explanation made him understand the natural opposition between extraordinary people of the same profession.

Resources are limited, but there are many people who want to make progress, so naturally they are natural enemies.

Perhaps thinking of the past when the Magic Empire was destroyed, Sulla was silent for a long time and then slowly said:
  "In the last battle of Divine Punishment, the Magic Empire won and lost. You should understand what I mean."

Of course Roland understood that he won because he really repelled the invaders, and he lost because the civilization was destroyed.

Sura sighed and his voice became much lower, "In fact, the Magic Empire and the barbarians and other ethnic groups should be close comrades, not enemies. We once fought side by side to defeat the Divine Punishment Legion." "After Divine Punishment, the entire plane existed The foundation is very fragile, and the upper limit of the powerful people it can carry has been reduced from level two to level seven. As time goes by, the barriers protecting the material plane gradually recover, and the strength of the powerful people it can carry is also recovering."

"When the words appear on the second page of the Archon's Manual in your hand, it will be the day when Rank Six returns."

Sura's expression was a little unnatural, and he tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said: "Then there will be endless bloodshed again."

Roland's expression gradually became serious.

The days when the fight between the strong is none of my business are numbered.

Rank seven is like a superman in the eyes of ordinary people, and it goes without saying that rank six is ​​terrifying.

Gangsters fight and passers-by suffer.

At that time, all the seven strong men hidden in the darkness will appear and compete for the new living space after the sixth return day.

Maybe the ancient survivors will return to the world.

He felt the urgency to become stronger.

Seeing Roland lost in thought, Sura sighed one last time and ended the conversation.

"Roland, the Day of Return is not only a turbulent whirlpool, but also the hope of life. I really hope I still have the opportunity to see the grand occasion of the first Day of Return."

"The Time Corridor the teacher mentioned is just another name, not time magic. After the fall of the Magic Empire, we lost the ground, leaving only a number of underground cities."

"We are now more than three thousand meters underground. This is an upside-down city, and our heads are pointing toward the center of the earth. The spiral staircase is solid."

Roland asked with great surprise: "If Master Anthony doesn't take action, will I really have to climb more than three thousand meters?"

"It's very time-consuming, so it's called Time Corridor."

Sura said calmly: "No one has ever tried how long it takes to climb on foot. It's a pity that you didn't persist to the end, otherwise you would have the answer."

Roland: "."

No wonder you need to test your qualifications before entering the Magic Association. This trip is really stressful, and having a teleportation array is indeed much more convenient.

If you have no magic qualifications and have to forcefully use the teleportation array, you can only blame yourself for vomiting like a dog.

Although it is not easy to come, there are still many people who are willing to come because the Magic Association has so many high-quality magic props.

Fortunately, he can use the teleportation array directly next time he comes, so he doesn't have to go to such trouble.

The wordless book gave him the status of an honorary citizen of the Magic Empire, allowing him to use the teleportation array at no cost.

After chatting with Sura for a while longer, Roland saw that it was almost time, so he stood up and left.

Sula didn't hold him back, but gave Roland a free pack of Solano seeds and a planting manual.

"Solano needs to grow in full sun, which is scarce in Sussex, so you can plant them out in the field if you have the chance."

"Okay, I see."

The most indispensable thing in the three overseas provinces is sunshine, which is just right.

Sura personally sent Roland to the teleportation array and watched him leave.

Seeing Roland's back disappearing into the teleportation array, Sura's eyes were a little disappointed.

He murmured to himself: "Teacher, do you really think that your disciples are no match for the barbarians?"

(End of this chapter)