Chapter 87 A Brand New Day in Lanqi
Southern Continent, the Kreming Empire.
Hidden deep underground is a dark palace and a symbol of absolute power.
This ultra-ancient underground city is surrounded by darkness, but there are magical devices that cleverly imitate the blood moon to cast deep light and shadows. The buildings on both sides of the wide and empty streets are made of dark stones. They are tall and heavy, and their outlines depict the shadows of ancient art. They lie quietly in this dark city, solidifying the dust of endless years.
At the end of the underground city-state, emitting a cold and strange powerful magic, a towering castle stands, its outer walls made of natural obsidian, inlaid with cold silver edges and medieval-style red crystal transparent carvings.
A figure in a long robe came to the entrance of the castle, and went deeper inside step by step. After passing through many luxurious decorations and corridors, he pushed open the heavy black iron door in front of him, and saw a magnificent palace like a meeting hall, which came into view with a deep breath of power and a heavy sense of history.
Under the rose window with immortal crystals covering the top, a chandelier emitting a luxurious halo is hung on cold iron chains. The carpet extends to the end of the sight like red running water. The light is scattered through the crystals like stars, adding a dark beauty to the whole space.
In this vast high-roofed meeting hall, the center is occupied by a banquet table that is dozens of meters long. The long table is made of ink-black fine iron and painted with intricate blood clan magic spells. It is also a symbol of the artistic style of the blood clan world. On both sides of the long table, each high-back chair is like a throne, and the top of the chair back is engraved with a gem totem corresponding to the chair owner.
However, at this time.
The meeting room seemed particularly quiet, with only one figure sitting on one of the thirteen high-backed chairs.
The figure that came into the palace stood gracefully at the end of the long table without taking a seat.
"Marquis Helitier, the followers of the Church of Resurrection encountered that half-demon, but failed."
He saluted and spoke, a male voice.
far away.
The figure sitting on the seventh high-back chair kept his eyes closed and slowly raised his head, as if he could see through the dome a totem woven by stars shining brightly in the deep night sky.
“It shouldn’t be.”
She muttered to herself, "The Death Star of the Half-Blood Demon has appeared twice, but was resolved both times."
“…”
The man said nothing. He naturally knew which two omens of death the Marquis was referring to.
The first time, Hyperion failed to enter school and died tragically in the capital of Hutton.
The second time, Hyperion was supposed to be killed by the Resurrectionists in the Shadow World.
But what should have happened did not happen, and the outcome was reversed.
Everything is related to a new human being who suddenly appeared in Ikrit Academy.
"The remnants of the demon clan must be eliminated no matter what."
The voice of the female vampire was distant and cold, as if she was sighing, resentful, helpless, and with a trace of regret that could not be erased by time. "Historical experience tells us that only when the power of humans and demons converge can a force that threatens us be born."
The Marquis finally opened her deep red eyes. Under the dark shadows, no one could see how far-reaching memories from ancient times to the present were hidden in them.
In this generation, the demons have been destroyed by humans themselves.
Under the infinitely expanding desire, cults are rampant, the northern and southern continents are falling apart, and humans are still fighting in civil wars for power.
These foolish actions can only mean one thing -
"The heyday of the blood moon will surely reappear. Humans need to remember their servility."
The Marquis's face had become cold and calm, yet it carried a distant majesty that no one dared to violate.
Every word echoed in the palace like the crisp sound of melting ice before the end of winter.
…
The Kingdom of Hutton, the capital is Ikerite.
When the golden rays of the rising sun gently shine on the campus of the ancient Ikerite Academy, the brick and stone buildings are dyed with a layer of warm yellow glow, lingering and exuding a sense of historical sedimentation.
The Sage Academy dormitory building seemed to have been awakened, with students coming in and out of the door from time to time.
It is now the morning of the third day of school.
Lanqi held a cup of coffee, leaned on the door of his balcony, listened to the singing of birds among the trees, and watched his classmates go to school.
After returning from the movie world early yesterday morning, he slept for a long time and did not wake up until the early hours of this morning.
After leaving the dormitory in the middle of the night to eat a meal that he was not sure whether to call breakfast or a midnight snack, he returned to his desk to study card making. Beside the desk was the "Registration Charter of the Southern Continent Card Making Association".
Now he has reached the third level and has the most basic reference qualifications.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Only by becoming a registered card maker of the South Continent Card Makers Association can one obtain official patent protection, be exempted from many tedious identification and guarantee steps, and have handling fees reduced.
The extent of the benefits is also related to the level of the card maker.
If he wants to open a store that sells exclusive magic cards, in addition to the license that Hyperion needs to get, he also needs to obtain the status of a registered card maker. The higher the level, the better, which directly determines the start-up speed of their business.
The next registered card maker examination to be held in Hutton Capital will not be held until more than a month later.
Although it seemed like a long time, in reality, even if Lanqi was given another month, he didn't have much confidence that he could pass it directly.
He still needs to go to Talia to learn how to make third-level magic cards.
His card-making skills were still not stable enough. If he couldn't improve them significantly, whether he could make finished cards in the exam would depend too much on luck.
But all is not hopeless.
Lanqi remembered that Talia had told him that if he wanted to pursue the highest success rate in card making, he only needed to choose the [type of magic] that was most compatible with himself in the exam.
Because this will directly affect the card maker's success rate in making cards.
This is why card makers will choose their own specialization in the later stages.
For example, the three types of magic that Talia is best at are [Curse], [Spirit], and [Poison], which are also the three types with which she has the best compatibility.
Among them, [Curse] is excellent, and [Spirit] and [Poison] are both excellent, which also leads to Taliyah's specialization as a curse magic card maker.
As for other types of magic, such as elemental magic and some special categories of magic, her compatibility with them is not very good.
According to Talia's observation, Ranchi's [Spirit] magic compatibility is better, [Poison] is worse, [Curse] is extremely bad, and she is too lazy to look at the rest.
If only I had a certain type of magic compatibility as good or outstanding as Talia's.
Then he just needs to do this in the card maker exam! And these types of magic may become the specialization options for his card maker career in the future.
(End of this chapter)