Chapter 50 Super Lich

   Are you joking? You will know when you arrive at the foot of Mount Mandela.

  After two days of "chasing each other" like a "horse race", two groups of people arrived at the foot of Mount Mandela.

  The prince and his party set up camp, but the physically and mentally exhausted knights were still on guard all the time, almost never leaving their sword hilts.

  Charlie and his party also stopped, they didn't care about the prince and his party who were in a hurry.

  The three arcanists formed a pile around Charlie, like overage children squatting on the ground poking an ant nest together.

  Charlie has only one purpose here, which is to build a floating city.

   For this reason, they sometimes quarreled with each other red-faced, and sometimes frowned in thought.

  These arcanists gathered together, looking like a group of unreasonable lunatics, just as the rumors said.

   They kept arguing like this until nightfall before it gradually subsided.

  Charlie looked at the arcane instructors who couldn't convince anyone. She originally thought that cutting mountains was a very simple matter.

  Unexpectedly, just during the discussion, everyone was arguing.

  They used branches to write and draw on the ground, and if they were not satisfied, they used the soles of their shoes to smooth it out and start over.

  Now the land in front of Charlie that has been altered countless times has sunk, forcing them to dig a hole.

  The 'black dragon baby dragon' lying on Charlie's shoulders occasionally raised his eyelids, looking at the arcanists as if they were looking at a group of fools.

   "I said, do you want to try without the prophecy?" Charlie finally couldn't bear it when he saw that Eris and Myramie would not compromise with each other and could escalate to violent conflict in minutes.

   "Prophecy?" The three arcanists looked at her at the same time.

  …

  The three arcane instructors surrounded Charlie again.

  Charlie swallowed his saliva, "Why don't you let Mr. Capa come? He has a higher level of prophecy."

   "No, I don't trust him." Eris objected calmly.

   Capa rolled his eyes.

   Seeing that Myramie was about to explode again, Charlie immediately mobilized the white Ion Stones, because the arcane instructors were surrounded by a group, and the Ion Stones flying around their heads couldn't tell which one was which.

   Therefore, Charlie doesn't have to worry about the knights standing guard in the distance.

   The first thing to predict: the location of the core of Mythra.

  The positions chosen by the three arcane instructors are different, and each has its own reasons for what they say.

  Charlie had a headache, and used prophecy to predict the three positions selected by the three mentors.

  When he opened his eyes again, Charlie looked at Mentor Eris helplessly:

   "It is the most suitable position that Mr. Capa found."

  Eris pursed his thin lips slightly, and stopped talking.

  In fact, the position they chose was only a slight difference.

  Arcanists of the prophecy department are really incomparable to other departments in this aspect. They may point out the treasure place of the dragon with just a finger.

  The location for the Mythra Core has been determined, and the rest is to start construction.

  Eris has taken over all the arcane output of "cutting mountains and building cities".

  The black-robed arcanist scratched the plane ring he was wearing with his fingertips, and took out an old parchment book with a black cover.

  The parchment flipped in the air, and the scene under the night was full of supernatural colors.

  The pages of the 'Clattering' book were automatic without wind, until they were unfolded to the middle position, and the flipping sound stopped abruptly.

  On the old bronze-colored sheepskin roll that was unfolded, there was only one line of chic cursive writing—the contract for using the Miracle Technique of the Floating Void City.

  The appearance of the black book alarmed the 'Black Dragon' lying on Charlie's shoulders and pretending to be asleep. It glanced at the line of text, flapped its wings without hesitation, and flew to the nearest tree.

  Charlie squinted slightly, but ignored him.

  In her opinion, this may be an extremely hot potato, although being robbed is very aggrieved and unbearable.

  But if this guy leaves by herself, she will at most keep it in mind, but she will also breathe a sigh of relief.

  Compared to the loss of small money in the castle, she is more worried about being involved in some strange and dangerous incidents in the future.

  After regaining consciousness, Charlie looked at Teacher Capa, and humbly asked what the line on the black book meant.

Unlike Eris, who is not good at being a teacher, Capa is very good at teaching students. He said to Charlie in a pleasant manner: "Euns, the great arcanist of the conjuration department who likes to travel between endless planes, once he was in a 'Meeting myself' after an unexpected plane accident."

   "What?" Charlie's eyes were a little confused.

   "It's unbelievable, isn't it? Among the countless planes, there may be one, which is either similar to our world, or completely opposite. There, there will also be a 'you'."

  Kappa's words only reminded Charlie of one word, which came from the words that were repeatedly mentioned in those science fiction works in his previous life.

"…parallel world?"

   "Parallel...parallel world? It's an interesting word. Well, the more I think about it, the more I think it's appropriate. Maybe we should contribute. These planes called 'mirror images' are renamed parallel worlds." Capa muttered to himself.

   "Cough." Mylamy coughed lightly to signal Capa not to digress.

   "In short, the great arcanist of the conjuration department is called Euns, but in that world, the other 'he' is just a little-known little man in the conjuration department."

   "That world is in an extremely bright arcane age. Euns brought back news that the arcanists there lived in the sky, the majestic sky city."

   "Euns obtained the arcane knowledge of the mirror image, no, the parallel world through the 'self' of that world, and brought back the most critical method of making the Mythra Core."

   "Since then, the great arcanists of our world have begun to cut mountains and build cities."

   "We believe that one day, this place will catch up with another world, and we will usher in an incomparably bright golden arcane age."

   "In that era, Arcanists might be able to surpass the dragons, or maybe."

  It turns out that arcanists have such great ambitions.

  They not only want to replace the social status of magicians, but they may also 'sword' point to the king race of this world-the giant dragon family.

  My heart trembled inexplicably. Charlie felt that the era he lived in might be excellent, but it might also be extremely bad.

  Charlie's attention shifted back to the Black Book of Eris again, Capa explained.

   "All the arcane arts that created the design of the floating city, in order to thank the Lord Iolum from another world, we named them all—the miracle of the floating city."

  The black ioun stone above Eris' head exudes an ominous halo.

  The text on the opened page of the black book was burned, turning into a dark green flame that lit up the night.

  The green flame floated and left the sheepskin autonomously.

   Like an exaggerated magic effect, the green flame suddenly ignited, and after a 'boom', an extra 'person' appeared out of thin air.

  Perhaps, it is more appropriate to say that there is an extra Super Lich out of thin air.

   "Death, the city of the dead...?!" Kapa exclaimed when he saw the coming, but his lips were trembling from fright, and he couldn't speak fluently.

  The lord of the floating city of the dead, a super lich, with 15 ioun stones [natural disaster] floating above his head.

  After the Super Lich came on stage, he made a gesture of inhaling forcefully.

  Although the position of the nose has become two dark holes.

   "The smell of the living always disgusts me." His voice was soft and soft, like a gentle man whispering lingering love words to his lover under the night.

  But when the moonlight falls, one can't help but shudder when one sees the deeply sunken eye sockets where the eyeballs are replaced by the shining soul fire.

   "Eris, I'm glad you summoned me. What? Have you figured it out? Are you ready to reincarnate as an archlich and join me?"

  Eris has long been accustomed to the other party's fixed opening remarks. He pointed to the Mandela Mountain which is close at hand, "We will use the peak of this mountain as a floating city."

  The fire of soul in the eye sockets of the Lord of the Dead Floating Void City flickered, "Okay, then this matter is completed, and the two are settled. But are you sure to use this precious opportunity for such a small matter?"

   "Please start working." Eris replied unmoved.

   The ultralich shrugged dully.

   "So where is Mythra's Core? I'm going to stuff it into the mountain first."

   It was posted at 8:00, why did it post at 2:00 at night? ()

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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