Chapter 556: The Great Magic Sage of the Palace
“Why is it declining?”
The old man made a puzzled sound.
It was obvious that everything was going according to plan. No matter what the conservatives did, they could not stop it. Everything was on the right track.
There was even good news recently that the Sen Dungeon expanded to the Warrior Kingdom.
Yes, the Sean Dungeon appeared in the Warrior Kingdom. This was rare good news for the old man, only because of the existence of Lake Lienia and Rhea Lukalia Magic Academy.
The old man believed that the emergence of the Sen Dungeon would surely increase the concentration of magical belief in the Warrior Kingdom, and perhaps even reach a new peak.
"Is there something wrong, or is there something wrong with the magic I improved? There is no reason for such a drastic drop."
He felt a little sad. The rate of decline was equivalent to more than half a year's efforts at the beginning of the plan.
No matter how hard he thought about it now, he couldn't figure it out. The answer was that it was the Sen Dungeon that he had been thinking about that led to this result.
"We need to investigate this. We must not ruin this good thing."
The old man drew a few magic runes in the air and was about to convey the news of investigating these abnormal situations to his disciples outside. His disciples were all outside promoting his improved magic, but now the promotion of magic could be temporarily slowed down.
At this moment, the crystal ball on his desk vibrated. The old man took a look and opened it.
The crystal ball glowed, and a real-time figure was projected in front of him.
The person projected here with luxurious clothes and a dignified expression is none other than the current King of the Warrior Kingdom, Bontowu!
"Master Yunka, your place is still as dark as ever."
Bangtow looked around and directly revealed the old man's identity, that is, the great magic sage of the court of the Warrior Kingdom.
Yunka nodded slightly and continued to draw runes to inform his disciples. He did not seem to be overly enthusiastic about the king.
Bangtoutou obviously knew the other party's character. He did not make any extra greetings and directly stated the purpose of his visit.
"The war festival is coming, Master, how is your 'magic encyclopedia' going?"
“The time is quite tight, but at least I can complete the prototype before the festival starts.”
The eyes of Yunka's pyroxene stone mask glowed brightly, and the sound was intoxicated, and a somewhat dull voice sounded under the hood.
"When it truly matures, everyone will be able to learn all the magic, and people will be able to do anything with magic."
Bontowu had no reaction to his great vision because he had heard it countless times. He had heard it almost every day since he started working with Yunka.
"You'd better hurry up, my father. He and his stubborn forces are gearing up and vowing to use this festival to prevent the reform." The image of his father Fred appeared in Bontowu's mind. He frowned and sighed.
"If we could tell the old king everything we know, he would be so wise that he would definitely give up this futile fight with us. But unfortunately, we can't tell him."
Unka had already distributed the task of finding the source of the anomaly, and now he finally looked up at Bontowu.
"As long as the warrior talents of newborns continue to decline, the reform will continue. We don't have to worry about this war festival. The plan will be accomplished sooner or later."
"The newborns' talent for warriors is gradually unable to support the continuation of our traditions. This is like a vicious curse, but also like a driving force urging us to move forward. Until now, I have not been able to clearly understand the pros and cons of this matter."
There was a negative emotion in Bangtuo's tone, but he immediately changed his attitude and said with an irresistible momentum:
"'Achieve' and 'win' can both mean the same thing, but I want the latter more. We must win this war festival."
His eyes seemed to be burning.
"well."
Unka was very tired from the continuous sleepless work. He did not tell Bangtowu about the abnormal situation he just noticed, but changed the subject and asked:
"What is the current situation of the delegation sent by the old king to the Kingdom of Anor? Has our monitor sent back any news?"
What he was referring to was naturally the delegation sent by old King Fred to the Kingdom of Anor to learn the warrior spirit.
Talking about this matter, Bangtuo's expression became a little strange. He organized his words before saying:
"The monitor sent back a message saying, 'Forget it, I'll give you the letter and you can read it yourself.'"
Soon, a servant knocked on the door of the wizard tower and delivered the letter. Yuenka opened it with curiosity and prepared to take a look. He was really curious about how the other country would teach the so-called warrior spirit.
In his opinion, the so-called warrior spirit is to rush towards the enemy and swing the sword desperately like a man without regard for one's life.
However, when he really read the contents of the letter, even though he was well-informed, he couldn't help but be stunned.
[On the first day of entering the Kingdom of Anor, King Ainz III prepared a sumptuous banquet for the delegation. The level of welcome was completely different from welcoming a country that had been at war a few years ago.]
[Princess Selene personally received the delegation. The king seemed to have given her the task of explaining the customs and practices of the Kingdom of Anor, but she kept talking about a warrior named Ornstein, and then the whole day passed.]
[First day, listen to Princess Celene talk about Ornstein]
[The next day, listening to Princess Celene talk about Ornstein]
[On the third day, when she continued to talk about Ornstein, someone protested, so she started talking about the Four Knights.]
[On the fourth day, the delegation lodged a strong protest, so the princess began to show the delegation images of the Thane Underground City]
[On the fourth, fifth and sixth days, watching the video, my eyes hurt but the content was truly shocking]
[On the seventh day, we finally had a real fight. I didn’t expect the king to send several adventurers to compete with us. Their fighting style (a large section of destruction)]
[Damn it, this is not warrior spirit! They are so fast! ]
[On the eighth day, the day I wrote to you, Prince Temud and his two young dragon friends suddenly came over and joined the delegation. I am watching the prince's every move, hoping that he will not do anything out of line.]
"This..." Yuenka hesitated and asked, "Who is this Princess Serene?"
He knew who Ornstein was and his background story, but what puzzled him was:
Ornstein only had so little to tell the story, so how come Selene could tell it for three days straight and still seem unsatisfied?
It's simply amazing.
"Why did the Third Prince also run to the Kingdom of Anor? Isn't he still in the sanatorium?"
"He's recovered a long time ago. He has thick skin and tough flesh." Bangtuo's face looked a little ugly.
The third prince, Temud, not only ran to the Kingdom of Anor himself, but also abducted his two fellow patients, the two dragon apprentices of Yufei who were in the hospital with him.
No wonder Youfei has been looking at the sky in confusion recently. She has clearly told her disciples the news of her return, so why haven't the two dragons come to see her yet?
It turns out he ran away to have fun!
"It's nothing short of a farce," Yuenka read the letter again and gave his own evaluation. "There's no need to worry about what kind of threat this delegation can pose. It's nothing to be afraid of."
"yes."
The corners of Bontowu's mouth raised.
"Nothing to fear."
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The Kingdom of Warriors, Blackrock City, the Lord’s Mansion.
Because Lanler appeared in Black Rock City, Count Gerhard directly gave his most luxurious mansion to him for temporary residence, so now this place has become the prince's temporary residence.
Since Prince Lanle lives here, it is natural that all his entourage should live near him. We can't just leave the prince alone here.
Edgar was naturally included among these entourage.
As a disciple of the great court magic sage, Yunka, he not only owns a very luxurious residence, but also a decent magic workshop, and his treatment is among the highest in the world.
Ever since he got the demons captured by Youfei and his team, he has been living in the magic workshop these days, conducting his own research. He has never left and is not interested in anything in the outside world. He is concentrating on his own research.
Inside the magic workshop, the demons' feeble cries echoed, and hot blood often spilled on the ground, but it usually did not last for more than a few seconds before being cleaned up by the magic that automatically cleaned the ground.
At this moment, Edgar was attacking the demon who was tied to the cross.
"Demons transformed from humans by the Fallen Demon Eggs." His fingers were stained with blood, so he pushed up his glasses with his palms. "No matter how many times I study them, I can't feel the difference between them and real demons. The Fallen Demon Eggs are really magical things. When can I see the real thing?"
He took off his gloves and casually cast a healing spell on the demon. He opened the notebook and wrote something. The words on it were encrypted with magic, and people without the password could not see any of the words.
Rather than calling it a notebook, it is more like something he scribbled when inspiration struck. Most of the content is incoherent, for example:
Three demons have been captured, but the rest ran so fast that no trace could be found.
"I didn't expect that there are actually native demons near Black Rock City. This can really take the blame for me."
He should be talking about Dorian, and there was a smile on his face when he said it, but when he saw the pyroxene piled on the table, he stopped smiling and wrote in his notebook:
No matter how much I study pyroxene, I can't make any progress. Maybe I should consider changing my research direction. For example, should I try to look at the sky?
Since pyroxene is a meteor, then perhaps the sky has some connection with it?
Edgar stretched himself, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said to himself in surprise:
"The teacher sent me a message?"
After a moment, he nodded after reading the message from Youenka and said, "There is something that makes people fall in love with fighting skills again. This really needs to be investigated. It just so happens that I haven't been out for a long time."
He wanted to breathe the air he had not seen for a long time, and to see how far the adventurers' strategy-grabbing farce around the Sen Dungeon was going, so he walked out of the magic workshop where he had lived for a long time.
"Have you heard about Bernal? It is said that most of the people who enter the Thane dungeon now go to him to learn combat skills."
"How could I not have heard of it? If I hadn't been on duty, I would have gone there today. After I finish my studies, I can go to the Glory Dungeon to learn the fighting skills of the heroes. That was my childhood dream."
As soon as he went out, he heard the conversation between two soldiers on guard.
"Huh?"
What did he just hear, combat skills?
Edgar couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, walked over with a smile, and asked:
"What are you two discussing?"
(End of this chapter)
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