"Boom!"
Deep in the dark underground passage, accompanied by the sound of buildings collapsed, smoke and dust spread out like rolling waves.
As the smoke and dust dissipated, Brian's figure appeared outside the ruins of the floating city, and the last remaining building in the ruins of the city also turned into ruins with his departure and would eventually be completely forgotten by the world.
As for the books, scrolls, notes and many research materials about Ferrin Mokui, Brian naturally took them all for himself.
He had a premonition that the information retained by the great arcane Allando will be the key to his future dealing with Felin Mokui.
"In fact, there were a lot of folding spaces hidden in this floating city in Aerlando. As a great archangelist in the field of creation, he was in the creation of world, semi-plane and dimensional space that no great archangelist could compare with in the entire Neseril era."
The golden dragon Paralandask's thought sighed in Brian's mind:
"It's a pity that with the collapse of the magic net, the fall of the sun god Amanata, and the changes of time, except for the library I guarded, the other half-planes in this floating city were destroyed in time and space."
Brian nodded with regret.
Because in the library, the magic books he found were very few of them about creating semi-planes.
Obviously, this floating city should have many spaces similar to the library, but they have completely disappeared.
While leaving the ruins of Guangyao City and preparing to go to Candle Castle, the Golden Dragon Paralandask told him the past of the Naserel period like a historical narrator.
"I was once fortunate to experience the golden age of color resistance. During this period, not only countless arcane masters emerged, but most of them had their own floating cities."
"His Excellency Eorem's original intention of creating the floating city was to avoid threats from the ground and allow the Nasseur people to have a peaceful life. Ironically, his floating city technology not only caused serious class divisions within Nasseurier, which were divided into Usseurier and Nasseurier, but was gradually swallowed up by the great arcane ambitions full of power..."
"The year of haze, the final chapter of the Naserel era, was also the era when the genius Karthas radiated brightly, but under his light, some great arcanes still left their own historical traces."
"For example, the infamous 'Baron of Fear', the cold tyrant, the killer, and the Orostin, he ruled Lianzhong City and was also the great arcane who first entered the camp of Demon Kui. The legendary treasure handed over to him by Elder Demon Kui, which allowed him to firmly hold the position of the great consul of Lianzhong City, because those who were dissatisfied with him were killed, and at least tens of thousands of creatures died under his rule..."
"But in the end, Orostin was killed by an unknown arcane who had reached the level of the high-level legend, and the great arcane completed the killing of the tyrant with only one nine-ring spell, "Nonal Fireball".
The nameless arcane?
Brian was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously:
"If I expected it would be good, isn't Nonal Fireball Technique the first version of the Three-ring Fireball Technique? It is said that the great arcane Nonal invented the Fireball Technique. The original Fireball Technique was even more violent and the damage limit was ridiculously high. However, now the caster who relies on the magic net can only learn and release the castrated version of the weakened Fireball Technique."
In his Aurora Fire, he obtained this Nine-Ring spell due to the fusion of the Golden Dragon Ghost. Although he has not released it personally to feel the power of this spell, the size of the spell can be judged by just three times the arcane energy of ordinary Nine-Ring spells.
"That's right." Paralandask nodded slightly:
"As a legendary spellcaster, I have turned into human form, traveled through the floating city of many great arcanes, and mastered many first-version spells from the Naserel period. If ordinary spellcasters release these first-version spells and use their mental power to call wild magic in the wilderness, they will only be backfire."
"That's true." Brian nodded deeply:
"After all, in this era, with the existence of the magic net, it becomes easier for the caster to release spells. However, after reaching a certain level, they will find that the magic net has become a shackle. If it is not broken, they will never be able to have the strength comparable to the gods."
This is also the goal he has been pursuing when he became the great arcane.
When Ms. Slinch taught herself the mystery of magic, Brian gradually realized that it was only a matter of time for him to understand the secrets of magic and cooperate with the plug-in arcane fire to break the shackles.
"But you are different. The Aohuo you have is completely equivalent to a reduced version of the Magic Net. It can be said to be a self-contained system and will never be limited by these things. If you have the chance, I will teach you all these first-public spells." Jinlong replied.
"Let's talk about it later." Brian was a little interested:
"At present, what we should consider the most is how to defeat Ms. Lost. Otherwise, when Shadow Magic Net replaces Magic Net, this revenge god will never let a spellcaster like me who was opened by Goddess Mistera through the back door."
"That's right." Jinlong nodded solemnly, and then said in confusion:
"Since things are so serious, why do you let your only helper, the ghost prince Brenas, leave? With the help of this file scholar, isn't it more likely that we will find the "Prophet of the Earth" Acindo and the Holy Grail of Amanata?"
"He has more important tasks to do." Brian replied. After leaving the library space, he met the ghost prince, and then briefly told about the plan of Ms. Lost, and the two left separately.
"Through the illusion of the madman Ogasla, I learned that the followers of Lost Lady have already carried the color-resistant scrolls in beech wood form, hiding near the Sea of ​​Shadows to perform a terrible dark ritual, and the ghost city of Sultanza floated over the Sea of ​​Shadows." He told Jinlong what he thought:
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "So my purpose of handing over the detailed information and research on Ferin Demon Ai to him is to ask Brenas to send him to the Supreme King Terramante. In this way, when facing the followers of Ms. Lost, we will lose the most troublesome threats of Ferin Demon Ai."
"I'm much smarter than I thought. It seems that my vision is pretty good." Jin Long commented unexpectedly, and then said with a little concern, "As a matter of fact, if you let Yinhun City help you hold Feilin Mokui, we can deal with the followers of Ms. Lost, but... why are you so sure that the people of Yinhun City will definitely attack Feilin Mokui."
"Because this is the last opportunity to destroy Feilin Mokui, the Supreme King Terramante, who has secretly planned for thousands of years, will never miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity without the interference of other internal forces."
While sensing the location of the candle castle through teleportation magic, Brian explained to the Golden Dragon:
"Besides, it is the responsibility of the Supreme King to escape from the forbidden wall of Salon on a large scale. After he drove the Yin Soul City back to the material world, in order to learn more about this group of ancient monsters, he did not hesitate to open a gap in the forbidden wall of Salon and try to enter the internal study of how to deal with the secret of Felon Mokui. It is precisely what he did that led to the situation today, and he would not sit idly by it."
In fact, there is another reason why Brian didn't tell Paralandask.
That is, in the information he gave to Brenas to study Ferin Mokui, he also put all the information he collected in the game world in his previous life.
These information is exactly how to find the "Memory Tower" of Felin Demon Ao's mother nest after sneaking into the forbidden wall of Salon.
He believed that with the strength of the Supreme King Terramante, it was not difficult to find the memory tower.
Once he was asked to find the memory tower of Ferin Demon Kui, Ferin Demon Kui who was wandering in the Desert of Enoak will return to the forbidden wall of Salon to ensure the safety of the memory tower.
Otherwise, when the memory tower is destroyed, they will eventually perish like great arcane masters collapsed under the magic net.
At this time, Brian had no energy to deal with Ferlin Mokui. He could only secretly pray that when he stopped Ms. Lost Lady, the Supreme King Terramant, could seize this opportunity and eliminate Ferlin Mokui in one fell swoop.
In this case, the goal he had made in front of Iolem was at least half accomplished.
During the conversation, Brian had already locked in the candlestick location along the coast of Sword Bay.
As the light of the teleportation array flickered, he opened a portal and disappeared from the spot.
After a dizzy turn, Brian found himself on a muddy dirt road.
Obviously, there had been heavy rain here. Although the rain had stopped at this moment, dark clouds were still dense.
He saw a small road ahead splitting out from the main road and extending towards the sea.
A crow stood solemnly on a sloping wooden pole with two arm-shaped street signs, one said ‘Lion Road’ and the other said ‘Candle Castle’.
Brian knew that Candle Castle, known as the Hall of Knowledge, is located at the end of the Lion Road, on the volcanic steep steep overlooking the sea.
No one can directly reach the candle castle by teleporting magic circles or flying. He must walk through the lion's road step by step and reach the end, just like a devout believer, so that he can prove a person's attitude towards knowledge.
Brian is no exception.
"It is said that Candle Castle was once the home of Ashindo, the 'prophet of the earth'. The great library in the castle still preserves the prophets made for the future, and only here can his trace be found."
The will of the golden dragon Paralandask left the Arcane Fire and returned a few seconds later. It seemed to have traveled all over the coast of Sword Bay. The pleasant words were filled with amazement, "The feeling of freedom is so good, it's simply incredible. I didn't expect that I was just trapped for thousands of years, and the world has undergone such a big change..."
Brian ignored his own words and headed towards the lion's road to Candle Castle.
What surprised him was that when he took two steps, he saw a man in rags leading a leopard and walking under a big tree beside the road.
Brian found that the other party's goal was very clear, and he came for himself.
This man seemed to be no different from a beggar. His face was very rough, which was caused by the wind and sun all year round. He had thick gray hair and wrinkles on his eyes. Although he was six feet tall and thick, he walked a little hunched and looked much shorter from a distance.
The ascetic among the monks.
Brian probably guessed the true identity of the monk.
"Mr. Brian, Badrick has been waiting again for a long time on orders of Master Savikas." He folded his hands together and bowed slightly at Brian and said, "Please."
His hands were big, covered with calluses, and his nails were covered with mud.
In addition, he also had a pair of the largest feet among humans that Brian saw, and those feet seemed to never wear shoes, covered with black and hard calluses.
"I'm working hard." Brian nodded slightly and replied.
He was not surprised that Master Savikalin of Candle Castle learned in advance that he was coming.
After all, Sylvira Savekas is a law-abiding and neutral master Tifflin, one of the most famous wise men in Candle Castle, and an expert in outer planes.
So, under the leadership of Badrick, two people and a leopard walked along a winding path towards the candle castle.
The Lion Road is not a flat road, but mainly dark swamps and steep mountains.
The land here is low-lying and wet, with blue-gray sky covered with barren sand dunes and salt marshes. The roads sometimes disappear between weeds and tide puddles, and appear again after hundreds of meters.
If Bardrek hadn't led the way ahead, Brian even had the illusion that he would have lost himself.
In theory, facing such a harsh environment, as a spellcaster, Brian can handle everything here with just a few simple spells.
However, what made him a little depressed was that the monk who led the way told him that convenient magic could not test a person's devotion to knowledge.
This made Brian immediately understand that the other party was waiting for his true purpose here.
Thinking that his main task of this trip was to borrow the books of Candle Castle and find the traces of the prophet of the earth. He could only follow the local customs, just like an ordinary person, following Badrick's footsteps.
At this moment, Brian finally understood why Badreck walked barefoot.
Because the ground is soft, some places Badrek has to use a wooden stick to make sure he can stand his foot before moving forward.
In this way, they crossed more than a dozen gentle rivers, where frogs and crickets lived, and terns glided high in the bay.
Once, a crocodile about five meters suddenly rushed out of the swamp they passed by. The leopard that followed Badrick, suddenly jumped to the crocodile's back, and his sharp fangs pierced the crocodile's scales with one blow, killing it instantly on the spot.
Chapter completed!