Chapter 443 The Will to Resist
Oliphia's threat reminded Kismet of the days when he used to float in the depths of the sea.
Compared to that time, life now is at least not so desperate.
He looked up again, a sincere smile on his face.
"Dear Lady Ophelia, the moment my original master abandoned me, he became my former master. I will not forget who my current master is."
Ophelia stared into Kismet's silver eyes for a while and chuckled, "Little liar."
Then she retracted the bottle mouth, and her slender swan neck was minced into meat paste the moment it entered the glass bottle, and mixed into the original solution in the glass bottle.
"You can stay in Iskaiper for the time being. You can play anywhere else except Sky City."
Kismet made a handsome gentleman's salute. "Thank you so much. Your character shines brighter than your beauty!"
"Slippery tongue." Ophelia didn't buy it. "When you were in the western continent of State, did you also attack Gorza?"
"I just caused him a little trouble. How dare I attack a level 3 enemy?"
"There's no credibility in what you say." Ophelia's head slowly squeezed into the glass bottle, leaving only one sentence floating outside.
"Gorza is the genius of this generation of Glory. If you weave his destiny into the pages of a book, the Fourth Order of Glory will not let you go."
Kismet just smiled, "Don't worry, my lord. I will be careful and won't let myself get entangled."
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The Glowing Family occupies one side of the world.
The world side is a broken world fragment. After bordering the main world, it was absorbed by the main world and attached to it as a small space.
As soon as you enter this world, you can see hundreds of wizard towers standing at the entrance like city walls.
These wizard towers are of different shapes, heights, and styles, with no uniform aesthetic at all.
As Gorsa walked into this world alone, a man's voice came from the lion sculpture beside him.
"Gorsa, you're finally back."
Golsa stood still and did not enter.
Within a few minutes, someone flew over hurriedly.
But the welcoming attitude was not friendly.
"There are still four years until the deadline. If you hadn't gotten into trouble outside this time, would you have waited until the deadline to come back?"
The person who came over was a middle-aged man with blond hair and a beard.
As soon as Golsa saw the other person, his brows frowned.
The man raised his chin, with undisguised mockery in his eyes.
"You have been running away for so many years without caring about the family mission you have undertaken. The clan leader is too permissive of so-called geniuses like you. People like you who have excellent magical talents should stay in the family residence and produce more outstanding descendants for the family!"
"Tsk!" Gorza smacked his lips when he heard this, "You're already a second-level wizard, but you still think of yourself as a house dog."
The other party was not angry, and even curled his lips, "So what, you are back to be a family dog, aren't you?"
Gorza's cloak fluttered slightly, and a powerful wave of magical power emanated from him.
The man opposite who had been feeling proud suddenly fell silent as if someone had strangled him.
He widened his eyes and looked at Golsa in disbelief.
"How strange." Gorza said with a smile, "You seem to know that I am the genius of the family, but you always forget this."
He stepped closer to the other person, "Now, say hello to me again."
The man's eyes trembled, and he instantly restrained all his emotions.
He slowly knelt on one knee and folded his hands in front of his forehead.
"Welcome back, Lord Gorza."
Golsa ignored the provocateur.
It is common for wizards to compete for a large amount of resources in order to gain more knowledge. Behind the arrogant attitude is nothing but a conflict of interests.
Gorsa successfully arrived at one of the inconspicuous wizard towers.
Ever since he stopped hiding his magical powers, no one came out to stop him.
Finally, he entered the underground of the wizard tower.
It was pitch black here, there was no picture and no sound.
But when he entered this dark space, a voice immediately sounded in his mind.
"You are promoted to level three."
"Yes."
"I was promoted by utilizing the power of the aura."
"Yes."
"You should understand the obligations that the third level of the Glorious Family needs to bear."
"clear."
"There are two vacant wizard towers here, and five in the northern mountains of Stater."
Gorza suddenly interrupted the voice in the darkness, "How come the northern mountains have become five wizard towers again? Didn't Camus just pass by a hundred years ago?"
There was silence in the darkness, and there was no response for about five minutes.
"He's dead. Carried away by the black tide of the abyss."
Gorza chuckled, "Then I will inherit his wizard tower."
"His wizard tower is closer to the Wall of Sighs. And away from the other wizard towers."
"Just what I want."
"The family still hopes that you can focus on advancing to the fourth level. We haven't had a new fourth level born in a long time."
Golsa had already started walking out, "I need a more suitable place to continue my experiment."
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A few days later, Thor headed to Bluewater Bay with a carload of luggage.
In order to reduce the consumption of magic power, he asked other consciousnesses to return to the diary, leaving only Agu outside.
Agu's consciousness is the clearest among the four consciousnesses, and his knowledge is extensive, so he can provide a lot of help to Thor when he goes out.
After staying in the lakeside cabin for one night, Thor decided to take an airboat to Blue Water Bay first. He wanted to get a free airboat ticket before the news of Gorza's departure from the wizard tower spread.
Coincidentally, when they boarded the airship, they found that it was another spaceship of Captain Harry, who was very good at business.
After discovering that Thor was among the guests, the other party came over to greet him enthusiastically and also promoted some new witchcraft props developed by Baidong Academy.
Thor was very interested in some of the goods, especially the second generation of the compressed bag, which not only had twice the space, but also could be used with some special sealing props to place living things inside.
However, the new generation of compressed luggage can only be purchased in the ancient city of Archaeoster where the Baidong College is located, and the airship is only for external publicity.
After all, that thing is too valuable, and Harry, an ordinary person, can't keep it at all.
However, although Thor did not buy anything, he still had a few words with Captain Harry and vaguely asked about the recent opinions of several forces on the collapse of the wizard tower.
Although Harry is just an ordinary person, he has traveled far and wide and heard some news.
The two were walking slowly on the deck.
"...Originally, the major forces around were ready to make a move, but ever since Lord Gorsata suddenly showed up on the battlefield with his men and directly killed two second-level wizards of Knas, there has been no news of any movement." Captain Harry narrated enthusiastically.
He tried hard to appear generous and decent, but his every move was still respectful and a little stiff.
"Now everyone knows that Lord Gorsa has been promoted to a third-level wizard. Now those who had bad intentions are worried that they will be held accountable later."
At this point, Harry asked carefully, "Lord Thor, do you think Lord Gorsa will start the Great Purge?"
But Thor didn't respond to him.
"Lord Thor?" Harry called again.
But Thor still didn't move.
Harry then raised his head cautiously and found that Thor was staring at a certain direction on the ship, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Harry." Thor tilted his head slightly, but his eyes were fixed on the front. "Is your ship... resistant to attack?"
"Sir?" Harry stammered. He suddenly felt his legs trembling and he could no longer stand.
Sorry, it's late today. Someone came to visit me, so I don't have much time to write. Chapter 2 will be up soon.
(End of this chapter)
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