Magus Tech (Technological Wizard)

"Wow!"

Li Cha was puzzled, and heard that Ge Luo stood up beside him.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Li Cha looked at Gero and asked.

Ge Luo led Li Cha to the outside, and said as he walked, "Your Excellency, Li Cha, you will come out and have a look."

"Uh, okay." Li Cha followed and walked out.

...

outside the library.

It was approaching evening, and the sky was still densely covered with large lead clouds. But at this moment, it seems that the whole world is not dark and gloomy. Due to the refraction of particles in the air and low-level dark clouds, it presents a strange dim yellow color.

Everything is like being in a buttery painting with time.

A large number of students clustered on both sides of the street in front of the library. Li Cha raised his head and tried to look towards the end of the street, and saw a large group of wizards walking over in two teams on the left and right. While walking, he didn't say a word.

In the middle of the two teams of wizards, coffins floated in mid-air, and under the pull of the magic power, they followed the wizard team forward.

One coffin, two coffins, three coffins...

Densely packed coffins...

The team of wizards was very long, each wizard was wearing dark robes, silent. An extremely depressing atmosphere spread, and the air seemed to freeze. The blood in the blood vessels of the students watching on both sides of the road seemed to have stopped flowing. Library, go to the distance.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and lightning flashed through the clouds.

"Clap! Clap!"

The raindrops were like broken beads, falling down without warning, hitting the wizard team and the coffins in the team.

Just when the raindrops were about to hit, with a "swipe", an incomparably huge air shield was born. Although it was so thin that it couldn't even resist the weakest low-level spells, it made the raindrops ruthless. It bounced off and flew in all directions.

The team of wizards walked forward unaffected, stepping on the ground that gradually became wet, walking farther and farther...

...

The team of wizards finally passed through the entire Whitestone High Tower Academy, walked to the core area of ​​the Whitestone High Tower complex, and stopped in a somewhat abrupt open space.

The open space has always been here, and no one knows what it is for, and now they finally know.

Many wizards stood still, still remained silent, stretched out their hands and waved forward, the spell was released, and the somewhat damp soil on the open space changed under the power of the spell.

"Swipe, swipe..."

Pieces of soil rose from the ground and quickly piled up on the ground. When the soil was piled into a small mound, a rectangular tomb appeared.

mound, grave.

Densely packed, dozens of mounds, densely packed, dozens of tombs!

This is the cemetery of the White Stone Tower. For so long, no wizard has ever been buried here. It's not like no wizard has died,

Rather, there are occasionally a few wizards who died, and before they died, they decided on the place of burial after death-such as the top of a mountain, such as the sea, such as a family grave, etc.

Now, in a very short period of time, dozens of wizards died, and the White Stone Tower could not fully honor the last wishes of the wizards, so they had to open this cemetery for burial.

After the tomb was excavated, numerous coffins were pushed forward by an invisible force, slowly drifting forward, towards the excavated tomb.

At the edge of the open space, Li Cha looked among the crowd and found that most of the coffins were black, except for one coffin - the whole body was white, as if it was covered with snow.

Gro was beside him, and whispered, "That's the coffin of Lord Macbeth."

"Huh?" Li Cha raised his eyebrows, "Macbeth?"

"Yes, Macbeth." Gro said with certainty, "I heard that this was specially requested by the wizard Macbeth before his death. If he dies, it doesn't matter where he is buried, but the coffin and the things buried with him must be white." .”

"Uh..." Li Cha responded aloud, sure, he heard correctly, the name Gro said was indeed Macbeth, and Macbeth would indeed do this kind of thing.

Macbeth!

Li Cha recited the name silently in his heart, raised his eyebrows a little bit, looked at the snow-white coffin, and shook his head slightly.

The relationship between him and Macbeth is not very close, only a brief contact, and the deepest understanding he has of each other is that the other party likes to eat marmalade. The reason why he likes to eat marmalade is because the other party has a painful past, which is related to a dead wizard female attendant of the other party.

Apart from that, he doesn't know anything about Macbeth.

Having said that, in Whitestone High Tower Academy, Macbeth was one of the few wizards he knew.

It was precisely because the other party gave him the "Spartacus Heroic Elixir" that he could develop the "God's Blood", so...the other party had a certain meaning to him.

He really didn't expect that the other party would die as soon as he said he would die, so abruptly.

"Macbeth..." Li Cha said to himself, his unhappy mood because he couldn't find the book "Stockholm" was once again covered with a layer of dust.

He could guess that Macbeth must have died in the battle against the mysterious organization behind the Whitestone Tower against Somon and Mukoni. It may be a big battle, it may be a sneak attack, it may be an ambush, but the process will not be much different, it is nothing more than fighting, losing, and being killed.

According to the endless means and unfathomable background displayed by the mysterious organization, once the opponent is given enough preparation time, it is not surprising to do anything.

Before, Suomen and Mukoni could use some means to promote an entire wizard level in a short period of time - from a first-level wizard to a second-level wizard. It is not surprising that the rest of the mysterious organization can do the same , maybe you can be promoted to a higher level.

In this case, unless the opponent is not fully prepared, preemptively strike and kill the opponent with the first-hand advantage, otherwise the opponent can easily crush all existences.

Although Macbeth is powerful and is at the pinnacle of the first-level wizards, he is unable to resist the members of the mysterious organization.

Death is the only result.

Li Cha blinked.

In his view, the death of Macbeth and many other wizards may be just the beginning. Afterwards, there is a great possibility that the entire Baishi Tower will not be able to resist the attack of the mysterious organization, and will be nibbled and wiped out by the mysterious organization little by little.

Perhaps, because of this, the entire Baishi High Tower Academy has been spreading an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

Is the reason why Baishi Pagoda held a funeral to ease the atmosphere? Or boost morale? Or, is it determined to do everything possible to fight against the mysterious organization?

Li Cha guessed, not sure which possibility it is, but he can be sure that Baishi City will be more turbulent in the future.

Perhaps he should really consider leaving - conducting his research elsewhere.

Of course, before leaving, you still have to settle some trivial matters, such as going to the great scholar Surat, with the last hope, asking the great scholar if he knows the place "Stockholm".

Li Cha blinked.

The funeral is still going on.

"Papa papa..."

The raindrops fell more and more quickly, constantly falling towards the open space, and at this time the air cover that was propped up had expanded into a huge transparent umbrella, covering the entire open space, allowing all the falling raindrops to bounce off.

Under the protection of the air cover, dozens of coffins floated unaffected, and finally floated to the top of their respective tombs in order.

The audience was silent, only the sound of rain and wind.

This was a silent funeral. From the beginning to the end, the wizards did not say a word, not a single word - the dead wizards could not speak, and the living wizards did not want to make any noise in front of these companions.

And so, in dead silence, the funeral continued.

The wizards in the wizarding team stretched out their hands one after another, pointed at a coffin each, and pressed it briefly. After a "swipe", the coffins fell neatly into the tomb, and with a soft "bang", they touched the ground.

The wizards waved their hands again, and the mound of soil began to return to its original position, trying to fill the tomb and cover the coffin.

In the end, the tomb was filled up, and because of the burying of the coffin, there was half a pile of soil on the ground.

The wizards stretched out their hands again, and Yao Yao made a fist.

"Crack!"

The extra soil immediately deformed rapidly, shrinking in volume, changing in texture, changing from khaki to stone blue in color, and finally became a stone tombstone.

The tombstones are written with the names of the deceased wizards: Lula, Mukchi, Dors, Taylor, Macbeth...

After all this was done, the wizards collectively glanced at the tomb, then turned and left, remaining silent and saying nothing.

Because there is nothing to say—nothing will change the death before you.

A dead person is dead, dead like a dog, no matter how great, humble, brave, or cowardly he is, he is dead.

Neither declamation nor righteous indignation nor deep mourning changes the matter of death.

So... Don't do meaningless things, let the dead die, let the living live, and then do what the living should do.

This is the first mass funeral in the history of the White Rock Tower, which started and ended in silence.

The wizards left one after another, the air cover in the sky lost its support, it shattered with a "crash", and the raindrops fell with a "crash", and began to frantically beat the filled ground and erected tombstones like whips.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

The world is white, very noisy, very quiet, very spacious, and very depressing.

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