Chapter 7 Vanity Old Man
As Maglin expected, His Royal Highness took out a thick gift list, which was a favor to him. Pooh did not avoid the occasion. He motioned Maiglin to accept it. He didn't think it was necessary to be polite. It was better to take it with His Royal Highness than to owe a bride price or get rid of corruption.
Then he said to Maglin apiciously, "Because I found Kaddle, my property can only be divided into half of Lucian. You can make do with it. When you come back from the damn forest of death, I will start to separate families, so that you will lose my face by embezzlement and bribery in the future.
Pooh's magic chain stores are all over the mainland, and Pooh's private business is also countless. This evil guy is actually extremely rich. He gives himself half of his family property. Maglin looked at him in surprise. Pooh shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don't bring life, you won't take it away." You can use it to repay the empire. Let me tell you a few good ways to get along with the king. If you and the king don't have a friendship from childhood to adulthood, then make money and share the stolen goods together..."
"Lord Pooh." Prince Ribery looked at the open-mouthed guy with a red face. Maglin also didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Pooh rolled his eyes and said, "Humph, or go together, that, haha. Oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said this to the children. Both of you are not short of beautiful women, just pretend that I didn't say it. In the afternoon, the motorcade entered Maglin's official residence, some from the Winnie House and some from the Prince's House. And the princes, marquises and others also sent congratulatory gifts for the completion of Lord Maglin's official residence. Maglin looked helplessly at the sea of gold and silver that soon filled the warehouse. He found that power was really a good thing. The new housekeeper from the Prince's Mansion, Rodriguez' brother Duvik, arranged everything in an orderly manner, and Thiago's mother had temporarily managed the inner house.
The craftsmen arranged by the Duke's Mansion also suddenly began to work hard. At their speed, the official residence will be completed in a week. At the suggestion of Du Vic, Maglin booked a seat in the best hotel in the imperial capital. On the day of the completion of the official residence, he officially invited all the big men to enter the circle of the imperial capital, in the name of Richard Maglin, not in the name of the Duke's Office.
After roughly arranging everything, Maiglin simply shook his hand, took a box of sheepskin rolls sent by Pooh, flashed into the study by his bedroom, and began to quietly read the records about elf civilization, dark elf magic, and messy legends. He just reads those as novels.
Only dark elf magic gradually evolved later. He took it very seriously. Those undead magic formulas with a strong breath of death flowed in his heart. He can't but admit that these magics are actually more suitable for the battlefield of killing than the advanced magic of many roses. And here he also confirmed the connection between Sam and the other side, because the undead magic of these dark elves comes from the secret archives of Alcatraz.
Suddenly, a particularly thick sheepskin roll at the bottom attracted Maglin's attention. He stretched out his hand and picked it up. After spreading out, the front text did not attract him. It was the pattern behind him that attracted him. A huge bone dragon, with a pair of flesh wings and a long-haired warrior standing on his back. Below are countless corpses, and above is a bleak red moon.
Maiglin turned over the roll of parchment, and he was attracted by the description above.
On the parchment: The great elf prophet Gado predicts that 1,500 years later, under the leadership of the king of light, the elves from the world of death will be resurrected, lies will be exposed, sins will be purged, the mercy of the gods will sweep the earth, and the lost lambs will eventually take the right path.
There was a magical fluctuation in the room. Maglin suddenly raised his head. The purple shield was already around, and an air flashed with ripples. Maglin stepped back and looked there on guard. The air was rippling, and then it was getting bigger and bigger. Finally, a man appeared in front of Meglin. The assassination dagger in Meglin's hand fell to the ground. He shouted in surprise, "Uncle Pooh?"
"This sheepskin roll is said to have been on Alcatraz for a thousand years." Pooh sat down. The space magic he had just used shocked Maglin. He didn't understand why Pooh pretended not to know the meaning of space magic. It was usually hidden so deeply. With the rise of his status, many people and things seemed to have changed or not changed, just because he couldn't see it in the past?
"A thousand years? So the prophecy is 500 years later. Maiglin sat down slowly. Pooh shook his head: "Before coming from Alcatraz, the sheepskin scroll had existed for 500 years."
After the purple shield's fierce income, Maglin stood up again: "Is it?"
"Just in the past few years! Or it's you!" Winnie looked at Maglin calmly, and he pointed to Maglin and said, "The descendants of Eurofield. The blood of great elves!" Maglin's hands and feet are cold.
"Actually, I have been a little suspicious since I was in the Duke's Mansion. You are good at bows, good at magic, your appearance and figure, and your experience in the past 15 years. Here is a top-secret file from the Dark Elves. The above record is the past of the blasphemous elves of the Eurofield series that have been completely sealed with magic.
Pooh handed the sheepskin roll to Maglin: "Take a good look."
"Does the Duke know?"
"Of course, I know that the elf artifact that recognizes the Lord with blood is the best proof." Winnie looked at Meglin and said, "You don't have to be nervous. At present, only Robert and I know this secret. Even Ribery and His Majesty don't know it.
Maglin listened quietly, and Winnie said, "This prophecy is known to Pope Greman and Clem. They also suppressed it. You are such a lucky boy. No matter which side spreads any information that you have, it will cause you a lot of trouble. En. But what should the devout Pope do if he knows that his registered disciple is the descendant of the blasphemer?
"Uncle Winnie, what on earth are you trying to say?"
"I don't know. The person who really knows the whole situation now is actually me. Robert did not know the existence of the Great Prophecy. He just wondered that you might have some elf blood. But I know in my heart that it's not that simple. I should punish you for your loyalty to the empire. But I'm also looking forward to seeing what's after the fog. What Ribery talked to you about today was my instructions. It is also those words that prove my speculation about you. So let me ask you, how did you know that you were an elf's blood?
"King Bow. There is a little image of Eurofield in it, which is similar to what this sheepskin scroll says, and the ability of future generations to use magic is sealed. Eurofield looks very similar to myself. He calls me his descendant.
"So how can you use magic? Overnight." Pooh looked at Maglin.
Maigreen was silent. He didn't know what to say. The Pooh opposite was a great magician. Naturally, he was not an ordinary person. It was not easy to fool, but all the secrets of Eurofield must not be told to anyone. He could only think in silence. Winnie looked at him unhappily: "Meglin, can't you trust me?"
"I'm sorry, Uncle Winnie, but this is really amazing."
Maiglin gritted his teeth and said, "Yesterday, I used magic in the Duke's House to defeat the Duke's elite guard team. Do you know about this?"
"I know. Robert commented that your martial arts skills have surpassed Dana. He was surprised by this, and his happiness was also from the bottom of his heart. After all, in this way, you can better protect his daughter.
"I am the descendant of the Phantom." Maglin shrugged his shoulders: "The descendant of the Phantom Warrior. He helped me."
! Pooh finally changed his color: "Phantom? What on earth does he look like? How can he break the seal of God?
"It's not the seal of God, but a pseudo-god. The gods that have fought with the elves are not true gods, but a group of thieves who survive by the power of faith. They go from one space to another like locusts, from one continent to another, by looking bright teachings to deceive creatures and absorb the power of the world driven by the power of faith. Finally, they came to the center of the universe, on the stars where we are, and fought with the real god of light.
"God of elves?"
"Alas." Meglin felt that he really couldn't explain it clearly unless he didn't keep lying at all. Pooh had no malice. He was helping himself hide it. Although Maglin was no longer afraid of those forces in his heart, he could not break up and give up everything. Pooh was obviously getting more and more dissatisfied. He roared in a low voice, "Kid, how many secrets do you have?"
"Swear, before that day comes, keep these in your heart forever, and I will tell you everything." Maglin looked up at him.
Pooh laughed angrily: "Haha, everyone knows that my vows are not true."
"But it's a big deal. Swear in the name of Zeus. The real god of space. Maglin did not give in. Pooh was too lazy to pester this nervous mysterious boy, and casually made a vicious oath. However, as soon as his voice fell, there was a fluctuation in his body, as if the contractual fluctuation of the oath. He was stunned.
The reason why I gradually doubt the gods is that every time I swear that it doesn't matter, the more depraved Winnie's heart lost its bondage, ran around, and then gradually came into contact with something he didn't know. But now swearing in the name of Zeus, there is actually a fluctuation of the contract in his body. . What kind of god is this?
Seeing the light of the boundary flashed again. Pooh was held by Meglin, who looked at him and said, "Enter my space. I let you see everything. In the name of Zeus, we will never hide the trustworthy Welsween.
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A few minutes after the real world, Pooh's forehead was covered with sweat. He saw a lot of things he didn't know. He knew the seal under Alcatraz, Maiglin's past, and Clem's allegiance, and the current identity of Chris and Jolin. He even saw the power of the real gods. He knew that Maglin never lied.
Of course, his space magic of pretending to be a ghost was also punctured by Maglin. He was just a stealth scroll prop made with a lot of money, and he came all the way. It has nothing to do with space magic, only with light folding.
"You and Cadel are really a father and son. When we first met, Brother Kader squirmed in the snow not far away after a teleportation..."
Pooh blushed: "You didn't ask me what I used."
"Now, Uncle Weennie, do you understand? Although I walk in the secular world, I still maintain my obligations and duties as a minister and a junior, but my mission is more important than everything. Maglin whispered, "If Uncle Winnie trusts me, help me cover everything with my heart. I'll meet Galahill and hope to learn something more from him."
"What do you think is the seal on Galahir's body?"
"Who knows. The reason why he chose the Death Forest is that it may be the prophesied kingdom of the dead. Maybe he wants to command that legion? Who knows his real purpose, but I have a divine armor, and he can't stop me from tearing the space. Don't worry about me."
"Yes, in fact, you are equivalent to the gods of Odin. Oh, no, you are the god of Pluto. Can you get a set of armor for me to play?
"!" This is real blasphemy. Looking at this old hooligan who has become a habit of contempt for the gods, Maggreen's speechless. Winnie grinned: "I've helped you so much. At least give me some good. I've been so good to you for so many years."
Maglin raised his hand to surrender and pleaded, "Uncle Winnie, your coquettishness can't be resisted by God. But this is not what I can arrange and give. But I can do a little. What you have done for me may take great risks and cause some trouble in the future. Let me see your magic source and the magic you know. Let me help you improve your ability. Just like Ruolin."
"Do you want me to dedicate myself to you?" Winnie said disgustingly.
Maglin resisted the impulse to punch him and pressed him on **: "Don't move, let me test your body first. Relax, why do you separate your legs... Really! Forget it, I'll take a break."
The transformation of Winnie is very simple. It is just a step-by-step process, but without the help of Maglin, any magician in the world who has long lost the real magic theory would not dare to risk the legendary loss of control and self-exploding to find a new magic road. Winnie doesn't dare to do that!
The purity and vastness of Winnie the Pooh is the most powerful magician Maiglin has ever seen, except for himself. This pure magic source, which is close to the origin of space, is perfectly released, circulates happily in his body, and resonates with the energy of the outside world, and the boundary automatically breaks apart in an instant.
Pooh's face was flushed, and his hair was a little messy - he sat on Maglin's ** with open legs, with a happy face. Maglin thinks it's disgusting. This damn old villain is really crazy. Maglin shook his head and sat aside. In Pooh's mind, he engraved a lot of elf magic formulas. He didn't need to hide it from Pooh. He hoped that one day Pooh could help him. At least if he wants to fight with Odin one day, Winnie can help his side gain the upper hand in the secular fight.
In the long evolutionary history. Inherited from the Titan Protoss, they established their own tribes and even countries on the mainland. They retain the wisdom of the Titans. They are the human race. The other one entered the wilderness and survived in the ice and snow. It was as strong and fierce as a beast. They kept the strength of the Titans. They were orcs. One of the orcs gradually came to the ground because of the sinister living environment. They were good at tools and made a four-way passage on the ground. They were no longer afraid of the wind and rain on the ground. They became dwarves.
There is also one that has entered the vast sea of lush forests in the middle of the continent. In the woods, they gradually become light. Under the influence of flowers, they pursue beauty. They retain the magic and art in the blood of the Protoss, and they become elves.
100,000 years later, the breath of Pluto shrouded the earth. Although it retreated, it left a dark shadow on the world, so the world became complicated, and the center of the original place was eroded, which made Zeus angry. So the long divine battle began, and then...
Pooh's mind is full of epic new knowledge, and he can't help sighing: "Our continent is called Epic Continent, so that's it." He jumped out of bed and rubbed his face. The next sentence he said to Maglin was, "I'm a little hurt by you, but now I'm much more comfortable."
"I feel that the Gemini armor is two pieces that can be decomposed, and it is also the only armor that can peep at the movement of the underworld. I wanted to discuss it with Clem for you. Now let's see if you forget it. You are such a cynical and lustful old man, you can't resist the enchanting witch who spits out black flames all over.
"I swear." Pooh quickly grabbed Maglin's hand, and after learning everything, the status of him and Maglin had been reversed. He wants to be a subordinate of Maglin, wear a wind-pulling general, and PK with the evil demon king. This is not only related to faith, but also related to his instinct to chasing power, and of course to his vanity that integrates his heart.
The human magician, in the catastrophe of the end of the world, in the expectation of all people, he put on the armor, had the power, represented justice, turned over and rode on the witch, and humiliated those damn aliens for the gods. What a wonderful journey it will be!
"Create a real religion for the gods. Pope Vini in the new era, the god of Gemini. Maglin looked at him solemnly. He valued Pooh's wisdom and wrist, not his combat effectiveness. In the battle between gods, the force and magic in the world is not worth mentioning, but the power of faith is crucial.
"Did Gado, the great prophet of the dark elves, see everything today?" Pooh suddenly asked such a sentence, and he shuddered with the accuracy of his prediction.