The fourth time is not a miracle
If it goes on like this, there will be a day when the barrier slowly melts with the transformation and integration of internal and external forces. From then on, heaven and earth will merge into one, and the two spaces will become one. You will reach the peak of the real external space.
Internally, space rules and power are the real fundamental. The system of magic or martial arts is just the performance of two external ways with the same root and different.
Maiglin found this truth in Europa's memory. Now he has mastered the truth and practiced it. Finally, he really understood the truth. In time, who else in the world can stop my blow? Maglin smiled. As the smile bloomed, the layer of light suddenly spread into a streamer all over the sky. Maglin's figure moved away and hung outside the spire of the white tower. Many people below exclaimed, and Pooh's eyes were round.
Maglin, who was not carried away by a sudden breakthrough, knew that since the pseudo-god gods rely on the power of faith, they could not interrupt these ways until they were strong enough, but he was not worried at all. What he took was the real road. The destruction of elf civilization was because they did not have time to reach the peak. If Euro became a real god in those years, and the evil way that the pseudo-god strengthened and raised him by stealing energy was vulnerable.
In that case, let's repair the White Tower! Maglin stretched out his hand and fully understood the structure of the white tower. Under his call, the rapid composition of the elements in the heaven and earth began to appear according to the building of the tower he knew, and began to return to the original spire according to his wishes.
This is equivalent to a miracle, which caused the shock of the people below and all the magicians. The sea waves burst, and the wind passed through the world but it was silent.
As for the missing longan, Maglin's treacherous smile is a forced means to develop and strengthen the enemy, but while developing and strengthening the other party, it can also make yourself more comfortable.
He waved to the bottom and moved the Pooh's hand, who didn't let go of the light staff. The staff rose to Maglin's hand. Thankfully, he still had a silkworm robe that Sam peeled off. Maglin gently inserted the staff into the gap in the stone pavilion under the spire. There is also a stone of mind power on the staff from the elves, but it is not a prop like longan that purely converts and transmits mind power. It is the energy conversion crystal on the staff of the elf high priest who was activated by Maglin in the moment of taking over. It is a crystal fruit born from the source of the forest.
So now, under his will, he has the final say on how much to change!
"Half of you and half of me." Meglin felt that it was not an excessive to steal some power of faith from the thieves to use for his advancement. He is even less worried. He can vaguely grasp the concept of pseudo-god civilization. He understands that he can't shock those guys before he is strong enough and before the faith of the mainland collapses.
Unless there is a big weakness in the faith star depicted on the magic array in space, it is difficult for you to notice what changes have happened to a star in your space. As for the pseudo-god gods who are not the real masters of this space, they suffered great damage in the war between Europa and them. Three thousand years is amazingly long for human beings, but just a flick finger for god-like creatures. Therefore, the pause of the night will not have any impact.
Looking up at the sky, Maglin feels more. The so-called pseudo-god is just creatures higher than human beings. There must be other civilizations similar to human civilizations in the sky. These guys may also do the same on other stars. Otherwise, how to explain where they suddenly came out of thin air?
But in any case, Maglin, who based on his own civilization, felt that those guys were really powerful enemies. Maglin sighed in his heart. At the same time, the guy who felt that he was absolutely stinky now looked down at the sentient beings below. He found that he not only stood on the top of the world's power and ideas, but also became For their savior. Without myself, maybe one day, whether it is Odin, the Rose Empire, or other dynasties, will be easily destroyed by those bigwigs.
Compared with those guys, his hesitation last night is really ridiculous. What kind of secular figure will be his opponent? Maglin shook his head, reached out and began to depict the original magic array on the inner wall of the stone pavilion. This magic array was to convert part of the power transmission and the white tower with fluorescent stone as the main body, so Bleddy Island reproduced the light.
You must work hard. One day, you can reach the peak. When you master the rules of outer space, you can kill those parasites!
With the last symbol engraved, Maglin clapped his hands with satisfaction. After completion, he gently clicked his staff. There is a thick layer of clouds floating in the east, temporarily covering the sun. At this moment, people who looked up at the peak of the white tower found that the white tower actually emitted a faint light, which was as soft as the light that the white tower would emit in the dark days when the sun disappeared for many years.
What about Maglin?
A few minutes later, the young general came out of the white tower very leisurely. He walked outside the hall and looked at all the people looking at him in the square not far away. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Pooh, the staff was used by me to repair the white tower. The dragon knights told all the people of Bleddy and reported Tell your majesty, tell them, I said, there should be light, and then the light of the white tower reappears!"
"My Odin." Pooh muttered. Around him, none of the dragon knights moved, and more of them who heard Maglin's words did not move. Everyone looked at Maglin in horror and couldn't believe that he really repaired the White Tower, even if now the White Tower is indeed emitting the same soft light as in the past.
"Well, if you don't believe it, just wait for the night to come. I worked hard all night to understand the true meaning of the White Tower Magic Array!" Maglin shrugged his shoulders.
"Meglin, you, are you telling the truth?"
"Yes." In the face of Winnie's doubts, Maglin understands his mentality. No matter how good Uncle Pooh is, it is based on the existing civilization system. These are more than he knows. For him and others, what he has done is not a repair work, but a miracle he has done. Even if Winnie and the others scold the old school of the Holy See all day long, it is only limited to the contempt for the hypocrites of the same era, rather than contempt and blaspheming the gods, and St. John, who has been equal to the gods since the founding of the country.
In those years, John said there should be light. Three hundred years later, Sam's traitor destroyed the symbolic miracle of Bledi. One night later, Maglin said there should be light, so the light of the White Tower reappeared! It is unacceptable for anyone to be tossed around by such a thing. Is Maglin's realm now equal to the realm of St. John? Otherwise, who can repair the miracle created by John? Pooh's heart moved. It should be true. Maglin mastered the king's bow. The magic actually came from the elf civilization. Maglin should have found this method from it!
It must be true. The dark clouds in the sky in August have never dispersed but become thicker and thicker. In summer, a rain cloud is gathering in the south, and another heavy rain is coming. The sky and the sky have become a little dark, and the light of the white tower is more and more obvious.
"Congratulations to the Commander!" Winnie bowed his head respectfully to Meglin. The determination of the chief court mage and the best proof that the light of the White Tower makes this matter unquestionable. A thousand dragon knights knelt down neatly on one knee: "Congratulations to the commander."
"Hold McGrim! St. Richard!" It is unknown which devout believer's caffe in the crowd drove the inevitable madness of the people of the whole island overnight. The tutors of those colleges, students, those people, and officials, nobles and ordinary people were indistinguishable from each other, and the whole of Bleddi immediately set off an uncontrollable frenzy.
Lightning cut through the sky, and it rained heavily. The light of the white tower became a little weak as the curtain gradually lit up, but people close to it saw its light still. None of the people who have fallen into fanaticism have sheltered from the heavy rain. They are still in the rain, and their faces can't distinguish between rain and tears. They are all looking at Maglin standing on the high platform, and more people are pouring towards here, Saint. Richard's voice covered up the sound of the thunderstorm.
"Your Excellency."
"Uncle Winnie." Maglin looked at Winnie with dissatisfaction. His teacher was very unaccustomed to such respect to him, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He said, "You will always be my uncle." No matter what kind of achievements I have, what's more, this knowledge comes more from Wang Gong. I'm just a coincidence.
"Well, kid, this is your ability. Listen, it's not a coincidence. It's God's arrangement!" Winnie was a little excited and shouted, "This is God's arrangement, my child! Your name will be written at the head of this dynasty and will last for thousands of years! Even if the rose is no longer there, you will become a legend and always exist in people's hearts! What you have just completed is a feat comparable to that of John's sages. No, it's a miracle! Boy, boy, boy!"
Pooh shouted, and he hugged Maglin fiercely in the overwhelming cheers. Meglin was embarrassed by the enthusiasm of the old man. He tried to hold the crooked helmet and shouted in panic: "Be gentle, don't be excited, let go of me, let me go. Oh, my God. Come on!"
Soon after, Pooh was a little embarrassed about his gaffe.
"You are because I took the staff away and retaliated against me. I know you." Meglin sat in the hall, and the rain outside was full of people. At Maglin's request, the Dragon Knight had advised them to avoid the heavy rain and take care of the old and infirm.
And the weak Catherine also sat aside. She smiled and looked at the childish appearance of the young general. She still remembered the weak figure in those years and the firm light in her eyes during the assessment. A small tree became a giant tree in a blink of an eye and became the pillar of the country. No In just a few years, Master Pooh is right. This is God's arrangement! This is not the opportunity, achievements and actions that ordinary people can have in the world!
"Don't worry, Dean Ruolin, when your body is well taken care of, I will definitely help you restore the magic source."
"Thank you, my lord."
"Uh." Maglin looked at her awkwardly: "Can you spare me? Don't call me an adult or a saint. Richard, this is Maglin. Oh. I just lied. I'm going to tear down the White Tower.
"FUCK!" Pooh stood up in a hurry. Maglin laughed and danced. Looking at the rare Pooh, Catherine also smiled happily.
But soon Maglin calmed down. He told Winnie very seriously, because what Ruolin said in him was still very obscure. He suggested that Pooh report to His Majesty at the same time that the matter of repairing the White Tower is only limited to the senior management, and Leidi can't spread about this matter. The reason is that he has enough reputation first. Big, the second thing is too strange. It is difficult to know whether it is good or bad, and there will be a change within the empire. There is no need for others to determine your strength.
Pooh is a smart person. He can't fully understand what Maglin said, but he understands Maglin's approach literally. As for the fragile Ruolin around him, he is completely attracted by Maglin's current maturity and stability. Maglin gives her hope. Now Maglin is by her side. She She couldn't wait to restore the magic source immediately. She was eager to know what the other way was.
She didn't know that it was not a problem for Maiglin to help her restore the magic source. The problem was that she must touch her body to recover the magic source, which made it difficult for Maiglin to talk to her. Tell Grace? Madam? Anyway, Maiglin hasn't had time to think about it yet.
Pooh soon began to write hard, and then sent the dragon knight to fly to the mainland. At this time, the shower had passed. A rainbow in the sky crossed the island. This beautiful scene was even more excited by those who had been crazy by miracles. Maglin was a native of the Wendi. As a hometown Naturally, they feel the glory.
Maglin ordered the local officials to gather the administrators of the districts, the nobles and the elders among the civilians. He is a general of the empire. He has a deep background and the power of the army to break the enemy is shrouded in the light of miracles. His summoning makes all those who were arranged to come are flattered. Although the local official is a city owner near the south bank and only temporarily helps with the transitional management, the second-class marquis, who has been more than 50 years old, is respectful when he sees Maglin.
Soon the hall was full of people in front of Maglin. Maglin put his helmet at hand and just coughed, and those people couldn't help sitting up straight. Maglin was used to the respect of outsiders to him. He didn't need to be polite. Maglin gently pushed the scabbard knife on the case, and the tiger beast skin. The black sword made a slight rustle on the marble table, and Maglin saw a little tension in their eyes.
He had a straight face and did not smile. He looked straight ahead seriously: "Yesterday, in a rebellious battle with Sam, Sam used the faith of you and the residents of Buleddi to attack our Dragon Knight Legion. The huge power of faith exceeded his dominion, so the spire above was blown up. Is this the case?"
"Yes, my lord, yes." The residents replied. Some of them were out of order, but they were quickly in unison. Winnie said in his heart that Maglin's handling skills were very mature. If you split the head, you will press Sam's charge first, which becomes a fact. In fact, it was said so yesterday, but now Maglin is reconfirming that the official conclusion and public opinion are united. This is good for the royal family, the military and Maigreen himself.
"Today, you saw that the White Tower was repaired by me. However, I would like to explain to you that although Sam's delusions damage the White Tower, because of his incompetence and weakness, he only destroyed the spire of the White Tower and the magic array at the spire. As we all know, I am not only a soldier, but also the youngest fourth-level magician in the empire. And he is stepping towards the ranks of top magicians. So I have a certain understanding of magic.
Speaking of this, Maglin stood up. He put his hand on the table and looked at the attentive people. He said, "Guys, I don't have the instinct to build a new white tower. What I did is not a miracle. The real miracle was done by St. John. I just restored the miracle after understanding the magic array left by the destruction, so I don't dare to praise me by all the fathers.
The people below were about to speak. Maglin raised his hand, and the dragon knights around him shouted in unison, "Siled."
For a moment, Pooh saw that some civilian representatives shrank their heads in fear. The old man smiled with a smile. Meglin continued there: "As for St. Richard, that's an excessive title. I beg you to tell the truth in the countryside when you go back, and it is strictly forbidden to use such a name on me again. This is my first request. Here, I have a second request, or an order, which is more appropriate. Ladies and gentlemen, the civil strife in the empire has not been completely subsided. The spread of this disaster in the Holy Land will make the religious people panic. For the stability of the empire, I hereby order you to go back and tell the people not to discuss the difficulty of the White Tower again! If you are really grateful to me, then do this. I don't want to point my sword at my parents in my hometown! Do you understand?"
"Yes, my lord, I see."
"It is not allowed to mention this matter to outsiders, and it has never happened. I have to say that if one day the matter is spread by the outside world, and the source of the news comes from a resident of Bleddy, even if it is an aristocrat. I'm sorry, you can recall the head and blood rolling under the square yesterday. I don't want to do it, so I have to do it at that time. Do you understand?"
This time, their voices are much higher and more neat.
"I believe in your loyalty to the empire, and I believe in the piety of you and the people of Buleddi to the gods. Don't break your promise! Well, that's all I have to say. I will have a banquet at the city hall at noon today. Where is Jason?
Fat Jason quickly stood up from the corner: "Your Excellency, I'm here."