Mages Are Too OP

Dense and translucent ghosts watched them.

Not to mention Stephanie, even Roland felt a tingling scalp.

Because of these ghosts, only a few are ‘complete’ human forms, while more ghosts remain dead.

What a long tongue, broken hands and feet, sloshing intestines, etc.

All kinds of strange shapes.

Roland glanced, turned his head and asked, "Stephanie, I want to ask a question. When you used to worship, no one used the Shadow of Dust to check it out?"

She shook her head again and again, and hugged Roland's arm harder.

Roland looked carefully for a while, and said, "These ghosts seem to be members of your royal family."

Ok?

Although Stephanie was scared, the princess for so many years was not in vain. She had presided over many important events and had a large number of royal guards to encourage her.

I've seen big scenes, I've seen wind, snow and blood... If tens of thousands of living people stand in front of her, she won't blink.

But this is a dense cluster of scary ghosts.

Fear is very scary, but not so scared to speak or move.

When she heard Roland's words, she swept her gaze over, and then realized that these ghosts were really all dressed in royal costumes.

There are even old ghosts wearing crowns.

Stephanie's heart moved, and her gaze began to look in these ghosts, and soon, her pupils fixedly looked at a middle-aged woman.

Gradually, the feeling of fear disappeared from her face, and even water marks appeared in her eyes.

"mother!"

Stephanie looked at a middle-aged woman in the ghost, let go of Roland's hand, and subconsciously took a few steps forward.

But the middle-aged female ghost smiled and shook her head.

Stephanie stopped.

She just fixedly looked at the middle-aged woman, and time passed by.

The ghosts just watched, they didn't take a step forward.

Stephanie also just watched, not wanting to come forward.

Soon, the ghosts gradually disappeared.

The aging of the developing dust has disappeared.

Stephanie wiped her eyes and returned to Roland.

Now she has much less fear on her face.

Roland turned his head and asked, "Do I need to use the Dust of Visibility again?"

"No." Stephanie shook her head. "I know that my mother is already very satisfied here."

"Go ahead?"

Stephanie took the initiative to walk in front, she said lightly: "I will lead the way."

Compared with before entering the royal tomb, Stephanie now feels more calm.

It seems to have a sense of security.

But it's normal to think about it. These so-called ghosts are almost all members of the royal family. They may be the souls of the royal family members for hundreds of years or even thousands of years.

Her mother is here too.

It's just that Roland felt strange... so many souls were crowded in one place, why didn't they be taken away by the **** of darkness.

Stephanie walked faster and faster in front of her.

After crossing several high bridges and climbing several stone steps, when Roland felt that he was about to get lost, the two finally climbed onto a platform.

This platform was huge, and only when he stood here did Roland discover that this platform actually seemed to be the center of the entire royal tomb.

Moreover, the dense stone bridges formed a ‘net’ that just blocked it.

From the other side of the road, I can't see here at all.

In the center of the platform, there is a magic circle in motion.

Although there is magic light, it is cold light... the light does not travel far, and more importantly, the center of this magic circle is a little more concave than the surroundings.

"Payne's legendary necklace is in the center of the magic circle." Stephanie stood in the magic circle and said: "Usually when we sacrifice, it is also here, but most of us don't know this magic. What is the use of the battle? I guess the father knows it, but he has not told me."

Roland walked to the magic circle and looked carefully.

This magic circle is a very common round shape, and the magic circle pattern will slowly become brighter and brighter again, as if breathing.

And in the center of the magic circle, there is indeed a necklace made of white crystal.

A magical cloud surging faintly in the crystal particles the size of each thumb.

He looked for a while, and finally found the entry point of the magic circle.

At this moment, Stephanie came over, stood beside him, and asked, "Can you see anything?"

"It's a bit eyebrow, but it needs time to confirm." Roland looked around: "Do you still see the glowing female soul now?"

Stephanie shook her head repeatedly: "I guess she should be a member of our royal family."

"It's hard to tell."

Stephanie raised her heart and looked at Roland inquiringly.

Kneeling down and gently touching the magic circle with the tip of his finger, a tiny lightning entangled Roland's finger, and then quickly disappeared.

He stood up again and said, "There is a faintly evil atmosphere here, which is exactly the same as the corroded area in your soul. It is also very similar to Peter's body, but it is not the same individual."

"What does this mean?"

Stephanie didn't know much about magic, so she always followed the principle of asking if she didn't understand.

"I don't know what the woman you saw looked like, but I know that she is mostly from the same place as the demon Peter provoked."

Stephanie's expression was a little annoyed: "It means that these demons are coming for our royal city?"

Guess so!

Roland walked around the magic circle, and then said: "Now I roughly know what this magic circle is for."

"Oh?"

"Used to protect the soul, and at the same time isolate the soul from being detected by the outside world." Roland tutted: "So this king's tomb is full of ghosts."

Stephanie thought for a while and said, "But what is the purpose of this? Is it another kind of immortality?"

"I guess so." Roland thought for a while and asked, "What is the name of the king who cast bronze doors and threw iron blocks into the water?"

"Penn?"

"Huh, that's the case." Roland smiled: "Actually, your royal family's killer and trump cards are not the exaggerated bronze doors, nor the massive iron blocks thrown into the water, but the ghosts of the royal family members in this royal tomb. ."

"ghost?"

Roland nodded: "I just looked at them. Each of these ghosts has good strength. In other words, this is a terrible army of ghost professionals. Once your royal family is in danger, it is probably time to release them. Up."

Stephanie was stunned, then slammed her palm: "As expected of an ancestor, this is a long-term thinking."

"But there is still no way to solve the problem of the erosion area in your soul world." Roland looked at the necklace placed in the magic circle: "This thing is a circle eye. For a long time, it has been providing magic circle energy. In addition, ordinary people cannot Take it out, the magic circle has its own protection function. It is estimated that the three princes can't get into the magic circle, so they left empty-handed. But what I am curious is that this magic necklace has not been a thousand years, but it has been hundreds of years, even if It's the energy of the magic bricks. The supply of such a large magic position should be used up. Why is it still supplying energy?"

Stephanie showed a sorry expression.

Even Roland didn't know magic knowledge, and she was even more unlikely to know.

"I'll check it out."

The curiosity of the mage was raised, and Roland opened his spiritual tentacles and stretched out into the eyes of the magic circle.

Soon, a dozen spiritual tentacles were tied to the magic necklace in the middle.

As soon as you touch, you can feel the constant magic power flowing out of the magic necklace. The amount of outflow is not large, not large at all, but it has been flowing like this for hundreds of years and thousands of years, which is not right.

Roland's mental tentacles stretched into the magic necklace, and soon found something strange.

This magic necklace actually comes with a small world of soul.

And magic power flows from this small world of souls.

Roland's mental tentacles drilled a hole in the appearance of the small world without hesitation, and then dived in.

Then the picture in his mind flashed, and he found that he was standing on a desolate red land.

In front of Roland, there was an old man sitting in a chair, wearing a crown.

And farther away, there was a huge earth-walking wing demon.

It was twice as big as all the Earth Wing Demon Roland had seen in the Demon Realm.

Even with his four-legged prostrate, his human-shaped upper body is at least six meters tall.

This Earthwing Demon's expression was quite painful. There was always green blood flowing on his body, and the green blood was still bubbling and flowing to the ground, then poured into the ground and disappeared.

The magic outflow... is it because of this?

Roland looked at the old man.

The old man wearing the crown looked into the distance blankly, and then seemed to feel Roland's gaze. He didn't turn his head, but simply said: "Lu... Erna... Do you still want to fight... I...? "

His voice was very hesitant, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, as if he didn't even understand the words.

Roland answered, "I am not Ruerna, old man, who are you?"

The old man suddenly shook his whole body when he heard Roland's words, and then he slowly turned his head, his eyes, which had been almost completely numb, came back to life.

"My goddess is actually a young outsider."

He looked at Roland with a fanatical look, and then gradually stood up: "I can't believe it."

Roland keenly discovered that this old man seemed to be about to cry.

Why was he so excited, he took a few steps subconsciously.

Seeing Roland retreat, the old man was anxious: "Don't go, don't go, I don't mean to hurt you, come and chat with me, I haven't chatted with normal people for more than 700 years."

Roland turned his head and looked not far away, the one who was bound to the ground, it could be said that he was ‘sleeping’ and walked away!

"Old man, who are you?"

"I am the kingdom of France, the seventh king." The old man straightened his golden crown: "Lionheart King Payne."

"Penn's Legendary Necklace..."

"I made it." He waved his hand. A round table and chairs appeared between the two, followed by some fruit wine and pastries: "Young man, tell me, how is the situation outside now?"

"Franz is still the most powerful country." Roland sat in his chair and said, "The country is very peaceful now."

"Has the country expanded?"

"Not sure."

"How can you not know?" King Penn was obviously anxious.

"I'm not from the country of France." Roland smiled: "Besides, the royal family has no continuous historical records. I don't know how old the country of France was hundreds of years ago."

"North to Frost Star Kingdom. West to the Elf Forest, South to the Orc Red Lake, and hit the sea in the east." Old Payne smiled contentedly: "Most of them were shot down by me."

"That's a far cry." Roland thought for a while and said, "It's estimated to be only one-third of what you were at that time."

"Trash, filial piety, useless things." Old Payne was so angry that he almost curled up his beard when he heard it: "Is it easy for me to shoot such a big king? I will be called the emperor soon, if it weren't for the light gods and gods. ... By the way, what's the situation with the Shining God Sect now."

"It's half a catty with the Kingdom of Frans, relatively balanced."

Old Payne sighed: "This is fine, this is fine."

"Old King, you actually lay down such a large country, you must be very good at governing the country, and also good at fighting." Roland asked.

"Actually, they are average." Old Payne smiled triumphantly: "My best is magic. The second strongest magician was me, the demigod Payne, the Lionheart King Payne. Every time I fight, I am fifty. The flaming meteors smashed down at the same time, few people can withstand it, hahahahaha!"

Demi god!

Roland was surprised.

Looking at Roland's expression, the old Payne felt that his vanity was overwhelming, and his laughter became more arrogant.

Roland couldn't help asking: "So, who is the first?"

"Mishra!" Payne's smile was almost half the same all at once: "That girl, I will be younger than me next year, but it will only take me 30 years to surpass me. This world is really unfair."

Roland felt that he had been shown by others... he had reached a demigod, which also said that the world was unfair.

In the Red Magic Tower, how many people regard legend as their lifelong goal, the demigod can't even think about it.

Legendary masters such as Elford thought that they would definitely miss the demigod for the remaining dozens or hundreds of years. Although they were smiling on the surface, they didn't know how desperate they were in their hearts.

"Old King, you are too modest, too much." Roland felt that for the first time he was suppressed with magical talent.

It feels weird.

Old Payne laughed: "It's okay, you teach you a few tricks to quickly accumulate the upper limit of magic power, even if you can't be as stunning as I am, you are definitely not worse than other geniuses."

Roland's eyes lit up suddenly: "Oh? The old man said quickly."

"The first way is..." Old Payne was about to talk about his experience, but suddenly remembered something: "Wait, I almost forgot, who are you?"

"Roland. A member of the Red Magic Tower."

"Red Magic Tower?" Old Payne shook his head: "I haven't heard of it. How did you get into our Tomb of Frans, you are an outsider, are you a tomb thief?"

"I am a mage, not a tomb thief."

"Oh, you treat me as not a wizard?" Old Payne looked contemptuously: "The more powerful the wizard, the more I like tomb robbers. There is a lot of past knowledge in it. If you can find books or records on magic, I will post it. Most ancient books can only be understood by powerful wizards who know how to read. Therefore, in general, wizards like tomb robbers most.

Roland felt that what he said was so reasonable that he couldn't refute it.

"Forget it, do me a little favor, and I will teach you the technique of accumulating the upper limit of magic."

"Please speak." Roland stood up: "Don't let me kill people and slaughter gods."