Chapter 290: Gate of Fire



The exquisite cane hit the floor rhythmically, and Carl, wearing a loose wizard robe, slowly walked into a room.

The room is not big, but the furnishings are thoughtful.

Even though he didn't know much about antiques, he could tell that most of the things here had been preserved over the years.

Each one of them is worth a lot of money.

"Karl Bergman, the most outstanding and mysterious wizard in the Magic Forest in thousands of years."

A hoarse, old voice sounded:

"Less than a hundred years into his wizarding career, he had already attained the second ring and killed several members of the Green family in succession."

“Really…”

"amazing!"

Hmm? Karl raised his eyebrows slightly:

"I didn't expect that there are people in the Eastern Kingdom who know what happened in the Magic Forest?"

"The gods and wizards have made an agreement, but that doesn't mean they have completely severed contact." An old man in a white robe walked out from behind a screen-like arrangement:

"Especially for the top leaders of various countries, contact with the wizarding world is an indispensable task."

"It's you!" Carl narrowed his eyes: "Grand Duke Alfred!"

Alfred Augustus is one of the four current grand dukes of the Kingdom of Gondor. The Augustus family has the blood of the ancient gods.

That’s not all.

The Grand Duke in front of him had a powerful aura and his mental energy was steady and powerful. He was actually a second-level holy knight and a second-ring wizard.

"President?"

"It's me."

Alf smiled and nodded:

"There are millions of people living in the royal city. If the power of wizard apprentices is not restrained, I am afraid there will be a lot of trouble."

"So I took on the position of president of the association to discipline the members of the association."

Carl suddenly realized.

Who would have thought that the president of the Wizards Association would be the Grand Duke of the Kingdom of Gondor, a holy knight.

Not only is he a holy knight, but he is also a second-ring wizard.

But it's normal if you think about it.

A holy knight can live for five hundred years, which is a long time enough for him to improve his wizard skills to the second level.

To ordinary people, wizards are very mysterious, but to the top leaders of the kingdom, they must have the wizard heritage in their hands.

It seems that the gray-robed wizard Addison is not the only second-ring wizard in the Eastern Kingdom continent.

Second ring,

There are many more!

But not among the people.

With his mind turning, Karl said, "The president asked me to come here, but is there something wrong?"

"Um."

Alver nodded, "Not long ago, the Green family from the Six Ring Tower sent a message asking for help in capturing or killing you."

Carl's face darkened.

He has already fled to the Wizarding Desert, but the Green Family is not going to give up.

"rest assured."

Alf smiled:

"No matter how powerful the Green family is, it is useless in a place where the light of the gods shines."

"We just responded out of courtesy and have no intention of interfering in your feud."

"Thank you, Grand Duke." Karl breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he is at the third level, many of his methods cannot be used here. If he really takes action, he may not be able to defeat the opponent.

"You should call me President." Alf stroked his gray beard.

"Vice President Taichi."

"Yes." Carl responded: "President!"

"Actually..." Alf motioned for Karl to sit down, pulled over a soft chair and said:

"I'm curious about how you became a second-ring wizard in just a few decades."

"Still a Holy Knight!"

"It took me more than three hundred years to achieve this, and that was with the resources of my family."

"Fate." Carl said calmly, "Back in the Black Swamp, I inherited the legacy of a three-ring lich, and also experienced some things in the Magic Forest."

“Some successes were achieved by luck.”

"The inheritance of the three-ring lich?" Alf frowned, as if he had thought of something, and a flash of realization flashed in his eyes: "It's that..."

"There was a rumor in the Royal City that a powerful lich came here and eventually fell into a deep sleep."

Carl nodded.

He has already given his explanation, and what the other party thinks is none of his business.

* * * “Alfer is dying!”

When he mentioned that he had inherited the lich's legacy, he could clearly sense the other party's emotional fluctuations.

Excitement, greed, desire...

The lich is not strong in many aspects, but it has special means to prolong its life.

Even a two-ring lich can live seven or eight hundred years.

For Alf, who is about to die, one can imagine how great the temptation is to live another two or three hundred years.

“It’s still early!”

"This meeting is just to get to know each other. Even if he wants to inherit the lich legacy, he will find another opportunity."

“No rush for now.”

Even Alf would not easily offend a second-ring wizard, so the possibility of snatching the inheritance by force is not high.

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The biggest possibility is trading.

Carl was very curious about what the other party could offer in trade.

Of course, he cannot take it lightly. If the other party really uses force, he has plenty of ways to fight back.

In the next few months, Carl followed Yura, Charlene and others to attend several gatherings among nobles, becoming familiar with the living environment of the upper class and becoming familiar with their faces.

The party was full of luxury and prosperity...

The war on the front line seemed to have no effect on them at all.

However, this good time did not last long. With the collapse of the front-line battlefield, the nobles in the rear also panicked.

Some nobles have quietly left the royal city and fled to the Kingdom of Sack, while others have been forcibly conscripted to the battlefield.

For a while.

The dark cloud of war enveloped the entire royal city.

Remiller also went to the battlefield again, causing Carl's plan to obtain the source material from the divine realm to be interrupted.

A few more months.

Alfred, the Duke, also went to the front.

"The situation is not good!"

Looking at the news in the newspaper, although the Gondor Kingdom tried its best to conceal it and reported many cases of victory, the battle line would not lie, and the army of the Cologne Kingdom had already appeared in the nearby city.

All kinds of rumors were flying around, causing panic among the people.

Looking at the newspaper, Karl shook his head gently: "It has nothing to do with me."

…………

Fragments of the divine domain.

A brand new wizard tower stands in the center.

This wizard tower was built by Carl by dismantling and reassembling two wizard towers. It retains the advantages of the two wizard towers and improves its grade to a certain extent.

Sit cross-legged on the top floor.

You can perceive the astral energy more clearly.

Below the wizard tower is an active volcano in an erupting state, with raging flames and lava splashing continuously.

And in the magma, a palace can be vaguely seen.

Palace of the God of Fire!

There is a fragment of the divine domain the size of a county, which is enough to house a volcano and assist Carl in his practice.

The rich scent of fire element permeated the entire fragment of the divine domain, and vast star energy descended from the sky.

The two overlap.

Let Carl's cultivation level increase day by day.

"It's done!"

"Gate of Fire!"

Third-ring witchcraft - Gate of Fire.

You can open a space channel leading to other places anywhere and leave the battlefield at any time.

certainly.

This witchcraft has many inconveniences and is far less powerful than the fourth-ring Void Secret Witchcraft.

for example.

A lot of preparation is required before performing the technique, and it is easy to be interrupted.

Second.

The teleportation distance cannot be too far, otherwise it will leave traces and it is likely that someone will catch up with you again.

There are benefits too.

If you can set the teleportation coordinates, teleporting near the coordinates can greatly shorten the casting time.

"You can set the coordinates in the fireplace. When you want to escape, take the witchcraft materials and throw them on the ground. Then recite the location in your mind and you will be teleported directly to the fireplace. This situation is strangely familiar..."

With a smile, Carl flashed away from the fragment of the divine domain.

(End of this chapter)


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