Seeing the magic notes handed over by Brian, Vizlan's body was involuntarily tense, and his fingertips were slightly raised, as if he was ready to welcome this gift of magic knowledge.

However, at the moment when he was about to touch, his movements frozen, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, like a candlelight swaying in the night, flashing and darkness, reflecting his inner struggle and hesitation.

This scene made Brian, who was standing aside, look surprised.

He never expected that this Zhuoer, who had lived in the deep dark area for a long time, would show such delicate thoughts and vigilance at this moment.

Wizlan seemed to be considering the value of the magic notes themselves, but also worried about whether the great wizard of the ancient Orence City, Haidow, had set up a conspiracy against him. This prudence made people look at this wizard from the shadow with admiration.

There seemed to be a subtle tension in the air, and every ray of breath carried uncertainty and expectation.

Wizlan's eyes wandered between the notes and his palms, like a cheetah in the dark night, longing for the deliciousness of prey and being alert to potential crises.

This moment of hesitation is not only a contest between wisdom and intuition, but also a profound question of one's own belief.

Seeing this situation, Brian really couldn't stand it anymore. After all, he had finally collected all the materials and was about to wait for him to solve the problem quickly.

As a result, this guy was fine. He fought wits and courage with the air in front of the magic notes.

Brian is naturally familiar with this magic note. With his keen intuition about magic, he has his own measurements on whether there is a hidden mystery in it.

Those carefully arranged traps, even the subtle clues, failed to escape his vision.

On the other hand, Master Weizlan fell into hesitation and confusion when facing this uncertain fog, as if he was lost and at a loss.

Finally, Brian couldn't bear to watch it anymore and said, "What? Haizhuofu's magic notes are not what you most long for. Now this note has been delivered to you, but he dare not take it anymore.

Lord Vizlan, don't tell me that you are so excited to see this magic note that your hands are trembling, and you find such boring reasons to hide your timidity."

Hearing Brian's words, Wizlan was not angry, but slowly retracted her eyes from the magic notes. A touch of inadvertent sorrow quietly climbed up to his eyebrows, turned into a sigh, echoing in the air.

He turned to stare at Brian, and his deep eyes were shining with the light of curiosity and exploration, as if he wanted to explore the deep meaning hidden behind him through the appearance of words.

Wizlan asked, "I'm not so bored yet, so I'm actually very curious, I wonder what Mr. Brian thinks about this magic note?"

"View?" Brian was amused by Wizlan's words. He chuckled, shook his head and said:

"What can I think? To be honest, when I got this magic note, my curiosity could no longer be suppressed, and I took a long look at it. Unfortunately, the content recorded in it about how to activate the radiated energy of the earth's veins is too profound, and I can't understand the mystery at all. This is also the main reason why I came to you for help."

Hearing Brian say this, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He patted Brian's shoulder gently and said in a slightly comforting tone:

"Mr. Brian doesn't have to be frustrated by this. After all, there is a special magic energy about the radiation of this earth vein in the dark area, which can be traced back to the Crown War period of the Elf Empire. This energy is ancient and mysterious, and even I only know a little about it."

"As you expected, this so-called earth vein radiation actually hides the magic secrets of ancient elves, but due to the erosion of time and the changes in the material world, it produces uncontrollable changes, like an forgotten ancient spell, quietly reviving in the depths of the earth."

He sighed, his eyes deep, as if penetrated the mist of time, and said slowly: "To be honest, when I and Heizhuo were at the Warlock Academy, our most passionate research topic was how to quote the energy of this earth vein radiation. To this day, I have not let go of this persistence. Obviously, Heizhuo is the same. Our obsession with this power is like a hunter chasing rare prey."

"But..." Weizlan's words paused slightly at this moment, like ripples on the lake, and then he slowly continued:

"What we did not expect was that he was the most successful in the field of research on earth vein radiation. If it weren't for his exploration and attempt, the dark area might not have ushered in this catastrophe."

There was both regret and a touch of indescribable complex emotions in his tone, as if he was recalling a glorious and sad past.

Brian naturally knew that the "he" in Vizlan's mouth was referring to the spider-forming wizard. The only thing that puzzled him was why, whether it was Heyjou or Vizlan, they were unwilling to mention the other party's name directly when they mentioned the spider-forming wizlan. It seemed like there was any taboo here.

Unfortunately, the spider-turned wizard has become a victim of the Spider God Queen. His secret may be like a stone sinking into the sea, drowned forever in the endless darkness, and no one knows it anymore.

"That's right, he has received the help of 'her' and is reasonable to be better than you in studying the radiation energy of the earth's veins." Brian also said to Wizlan in a slightly comforting tone.

When Vizlan heard this, he shook his head gently, and a complicated emotion flashed in his eyes. "His Excellency Brian just saw the appearance of things as a bystander. How could he really understand the entanglement between us?" His words were filled with a hint of helplessness and fatigue, and he was obviously unwilling to continue to entangle on this topic.

Then, Vizlan retracted his thoughts, came back to his senses, and his eyes were once again locked in the magic note floating in front of him.

His eyes were intertwined with complex emotions, expectation, tension, and a hint of undetectable excitement.

He murmured to himself: "I want to see who is more thorough in studying the radiation energy of the earth's veins between us. Haizhuofu, don't let me down."

Before he finished speaking, Vizlan slowly raised his right hand, his fingers trembling slightly, as if he was performing a sacred ceremony.

I saw him carefully touching the magic notes, and every movement of his fingertips was filled with a sense of ritual.

The moment his hand touched the soft and mysterious halo surrounding the magic notes, the whole room seemed to be shocked.
Chapter completed!