Warhammer Wizard

The bare Raistlin looked exactly the same as before.

But this death was not without a price, and he immediately found that his strength had regressed. The water level of the "lake of stars" in the soul drops, and every ray of lake water represents mana. The deeper the lake, the stronger the mana.

After closing his eyes for a few seconds, Raistlin groaned in his nostrils to express his dissatisfaction.

His mage level has dropped to eighteenth.

This price is not small, but it is not so heartache. When the teleportation array inside the pyramid is fully built, go out and hunt the devil soul in the setting sun desert outside, and soon return to the pinnacle of the legend, but died once for no reason. Not happy.

Moreover, with such a delay, the time to travel to the New World will be delayed.

The legendary high-level can master the eight-ring spell. He has been building an interplanetary teleportation array in the pyramid, and time is not enough. Until now, even an eight-ring spell model has not been constructed.

If you don't want to die anymore, you must be fully prepared and set off later.

Raistlin photographed the nebula ring on the ground from the sky, put it on his left index finger, took out a black magic robe and put it on, and the other held the Arcane Torrent Staff.

While putting on his clothes, he said, "Leave it to me here, you should go back."

Ren nodded.

The incarnation is yourself, there is no outsider present, and there is no need to be polite.

He glanced at Thor's Hammer, he would often see the Holy Soul Wizard in the next few days, so he decided to leave it temporarily.

Then he turned and stepped into the teleportation formation, returned to Glamorgan in a blink of an eye, spent a few hours dealing with the affairs of the territory, and then went to Kingsland to have dinner with the mother and son Emily, teased his son for a while, and teleported back overnight. Blueworth College.

There was no rumor about the big event that occurred during the day.

Only a few teachers in the academy knew that the dean had disappeared in the projection room for a while. Fortunately, the dean quickly returned safely without causing much disturbance.

No words for a night.

The knockout round continued on the next day, and the game became more and more exciting. However, rumors gradually began to spread, and there was a turmoil in the Supreme Council yesterday!

No one knows where the rumors come from.

I don't know exactly what happened, all floating cities and colleges with the background of holy soul wizards, more or less heard some wind.

Those who are closer to the Holy Soul Wizards, the legendary wizards aloft, when someone asks them for information, they all have a secret expression, but they did not deny that this is a rumor.

Newspapers all over the empire also published some catch-up content.

Someone collected it and found that most of the rumors and news in the newspaper were directed to Nether City, or to Nether’s leader, the founder of the Supreme Council who has guarded the empire for more than two thousand years, the strongest in history. Wizard-the great Master Ogulevi!

Master Ogulvi is missing!

The whole country was shocked.

Countless people were stunned by the news. Whether in a prosperous city or in a remote small town or country, people gathered in groups, arguing whether the news was true or not, and if it was true, it would be against the empire. What kind of impact will it have.

Within half a day, human kingdoms outside the empire had also heard about it.

Even the news reached the elves of Demit Continent, which caused a lot of discussion.

In the empire, the capital, Northriel, is even more undercurrent. People on the streets and alleys look up at the floating city of Nether from time to time, but this magnificent city hovering above is as quiet and quiet as always. Overdone, the wizards who came in and out seemed to disappear.

Nether's elders also did not show up.

Some high-ranking nobles and imperial congressmen asked to see the consul and wanted to inquire about the news, but the reply they got from the cons was the same: don't listen to rumors, go back and wait for official announcements.

This is almost waiting for the default.

As soon as the reply came out, the entire emperor capital seemed to have exploded, and magical messages flew to every corner of the world, setting off turbulent waves in the hearts of countless people.

In the afternoon, Blueworth was still playing.

There were loud voices in the Phoenix Arena, and several groups of opponents were fighting on the field. Ren also attended to watch Peraris on the field.

This talented student of myself has shown amazing strength and has never failed.

Many viewers have also known her. They were surprised at her strong strength and likely to win the championship in the high-end category, but also admired her peerless beauty. In just a few days, they captured the hearts of most male viewers, and they continued to be She cheered and shouted.

At this moment, Peralus’s opponent is a ninth-level elementalist from New Oram College in Shenzhen and Hong Kong City.

This wizard is very strong, specializing in the two elemental spells of wind and fire, and perfectly integrates the explosion damage of the fire element and the control of the wind element. It is a rare enemy below the legend, but it is a pity that he meets Peraris , A nine-level arcanist with perfect soul transformation.

Peraris is not a typical Mordu wizard, but more like Netherite, somewhat similar to Nether's Elder Inora.

She is proficient in displacement and field control, blessed with multi-layer protection spells, and invisible.

Then mainly attacked opponents with "Ma Youfu Micro Meteor".

The wizard could not see through her invisibility and could not find the target. He was extremely passive from the beginning of the battle. Small meteors continued to bombard his shield, and several interfering arcane arts fell on his head from time to time, which made him very embarrassed. Prevent your shield from being cracked and get into a mess of trouble.

The shooting stars are vertical and horizontal, the spells fly horizontally, and the duel scene is quite exciting.

The victorious scale tilted toward Peraris.

Ren couldn't help but cheer several times.

Peraris casts spells extremely fast, and below the legend, there are very few wizards who cast spells to keep up with her. There are endless arcane arts, both killing, protecting, trapping enemies and destroying demons. He has been fighting magical duels in Wezeland all the year round. He has accumulated a wealth of combat experience. The casting skills are also quite superb, coupled with a cautious and steady personality. , So she has almost no weakness.

Ren couldn't help thinking that if he played against Polaris without being promoted to Legend, he would definitely win, but it would not be easy.

At least it will take some effort!

It can make him feel a bit tricky, showing how strong Polaris is.

The audience in the arena can see it, even if most people can't see where Peraris is, it doesn't prevent them from waving the flag and shouting, and the waves are higher than the waves.

The deafening cry affected the mind of the elemental emissaries on the field.

The outcome is about to be determined.

"Ryan, you are a really amazing student, strong and popular. It is better than the other contestants." Speaker Ronnie who was sitting next to him withdrew his eyes, knowing that there was no suspense in the duel, his face was full. Is envy.

He also accepted a few students, but none of them could compare with Polaris, and only one still barely supported in the knockouts.

"Hey..."

Rennes has a sense of accomplishment, which is better than hitting his opponent on the court.

He smiled triumphantly: "I have seven students like her!"

Ronnie's gaze swept behind Renn, the high elf Dalamar and the half-elf Anvila were not much worse than Peraris on the field. There is also the half-orc Garu, although he is only a sixth-level wizard, he is the contestant with the highest demand for the championship in the intermediate group, and he has a promising future.

He also heard about the few students who hadn't come. They were all young wizards with great potential.

I have to say that Renn's vision for selecting students is too sharp.

In the enrollment of students a few years ago, Wezeland's most talented and potential new wizard was wiped out by Rennes, and the rest was more than one thing.

Of course, just having talent is not enough, Rehn must devote a lot of resources and energy to his students.

Ronnie sincerely admired him, and was about to ask Rennes to cultivate his students’ experience. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the auditorium in the arena, and the enthusiastic shouts lowered and became sparse. Many people seemed to meet the audience in a blink of an eye. The magic duel lost interest.

The wizards in the stands of the ten towers were also whispering and talking.

"what's happenin?"

Just as Ronnie asked, a Wezeland wizard sent to the stand, with a look of shock, and hurriedly handed over several newspapers.

This is the "Oriente Times" that has just been published. It is one of the largest circulation newspapers in the empire. Its authority is second only to the "Empire Daily" which represents the official mouthpiece.

The writing on the paper is not dry, and it emits the fragrance of ink.

The two-page newspaper was very light and not much content. It was obviously printed on a temporary rush. However, the bold headline on it made Ronnie feel that the newspaper in his hand weighed more than a thousand pounds, and his hands could not stop shaking slightly. stand up.

"Master Oculevi is missing!"

This line of bold black font, the explosive meaning it represents, made the wizards in the stands lost their minds.

Ronnie took a deep breath and quickly browsed the content.

The news with only a few hundred words only has one main theme. According to multiple reliable sources, Master Ogulevi has disappeared not long ago. His Excellency Gnieus did not deny it.

The Oriance Times has a good reputation. It is by no means the kind of unscrupulous tabloid. They dare to print and publish, and they must have confirmed the accuracy of the news. In the arena, most of the high-ranking audience saw this newspaper and immediately got up and left.

At this moment, no one cares about the magic duel on the field anymore.

"Goddess is on!"

"I don't believe it! Master Ogulevi is the strongest wizard in history, how could he disappear?"

"The Oreenser Times has been published, can it be faked? Unless they abandon their hundreds of years of credibility and don't want to be in the Empire anymore."

"Yup……"

"Oh, you said, where did Master Ogulevy go?" Someone could not help but guess: "The strongest wizard in history, it is impossible to leave for no reason. Will something happen? Or is he dead, even Killed by a terrifying enemy..."

"Shut up!" The other person interrupted with a look of horror: "You don't want to die?"

"Is it really missing? The Oriance Times is only guessing. Although it is more than 90% sure, it may be wrong! Let's not guess randomly, but wait for the Supreme Council and the consul to announce."

Sounds of discussion came from all over the auditorium in the arena.

The wizards on the tower also looked at each other.

For ordinary people, they have no access to Master Ogulvi, and they are too far away. No matter how big the news is, there is only one more talk after dinner. However, for wizards, as a member of the ruling class of the empire, they were more strongly impacted, and this was closely related to themselves.

Master Ogulvi is a beacon on the path of magic, guiding countless wizards forward.

Today, the lighthouse is extinguished.

More concretely, the empire lost its strongest guardian, the Supreme Council lost its founder, Nether City lost its leader, and Nether's idea lost its great symbol.

The structure of the empire is bound to be affected, and the cards may have to be reshuffled and rights allocated.

Some people saw the crisis, while others saw the opportunity.

Ronnie looked at the towers around the arena. The wizards from the major floating cities and academies, most of them were in shock, and a few were thoughtful. Renn beside him was also a little unusual, he was much calmer than everyone else, and thinking about the secret plans of the Speaker and Renn before this was obviously related to this.

He shook the newspaper and asked in a low voice, "Ren, is this true?"

"Yes."

Ren nodded.

He looked at the wizards of Wezeland around him, everyone was shocked and curious, so he added: "In a few days, at the canonization ceremony of Dean Sabra, the consul will officially announce This news."

"Hi..." The wizards were in an uproar.

However, there are also a few wizards whose minds are turning fast. There is no holy soul wizard in Nether Floating City, and their factions will lose power. How can they win the stronger and stronger Wezeland in the future?

Thinking of this, some people are secretly happy, but dare not show it.

Ronnie's eyes suddenly felt that the plan of the Speaker and Rennes was indeed related to Master Ogulevi. They must have known something for a long time, and it would never be as simple as missing.

Although he was very curious, he didn't ask any more when he saw Renn's reluctance to elaborate.

For a long time, Ronnie has been able to distinguish the importance. If he should know something, even if he does not ask, the speaker and Ren will tell him; if he cannot ask, he will not get an answer.

The audience is getting smaller and smaller.

The magical duel on the court was divided, and Peraris won.

When she lifted her invisibility and appeared, she was about to accept the cheers of the audience, but found that the audience had already left for most of the time, and her face was immediately shocked.

In the following days, the knockout rounds continued as usual.

But there are not many audiences. There are very few times when they can be full. Even when they come, they will discuss the disappearance of Master Ogulvi with the people around them. Occasionally applaud a few times, all of them absent-minded.

Until the final day of the championship, the situation did not improve much.

Only Anweila unexpectedly defeated Polaris, UU Reading www.uukanshu. The battle in which com won the championship in the high-end category slightly attracted the attention of the audience. No one discusses Garru's victory in the intermediate group. No one knows who the champion of the preliminary group is.

This may be the most memorable wizarding exchange game in history, but the game is just a footnote, like a background board, and not many people really pay attention to it.

Instead, people have an idea that the game is finally over.

The award ceremony is also the canonization ceremony of Dean Sabra. The holy spirit wizards of the Supreme Council gathered at the Blue Warts Academy, and tens of thousands of spectators will observe the ceremony in the Phoenix Arena.

Three days later, the date for the ceremony arrived.

A few hours before the ceremony, Renne waited for the opening in the garden villa room of the college, a flame tunnel opened in front of him, and the figure of Anse Verdous came out.

"Teacher." Renn stood up and called.

Ansivdaus nodded slightly, took out a soul stone in his hand and handed it over, and said, "Look at it, this demon soul is not suitable for you?"