Chapter 28 Northstone Town Strong Aid
Seven days later, Youyuan, who was practicing, was called away by a servant in the mayor's mansion of Baru.
At this time, in the mayor's yard, Baru was smiling and talking to a mysterious magician holding a white bone staff, whose whole body was covered by a dragon-patterned dark magic robe, with blood red gas under his head cloak, and his eyes were a purple demonic light.
Captain Beishi did not come back.
The skeleton soul, the abandoner, and Niu Man also seem to have completed the tasks separately, looking at the mysterious magician with respect.
Even occasionally humbly ask for some questions about cultivation, and the other party's random guidance makes people suddenly realize.
After the gate rang, Youyuan came in.
"Come here, scar, let me introduce you. This is the respected Moore magician of the fortress of the fallen empire. Master Moore even had the honor to witness the face of the fallen emperor in the imperial capital a few months ago, hehe."
At the same time, he saw the magician's ghost at this time and looked at each other in disbelief.
Because of the other party's dress, it is clear that when he was still a street gangster, the mysterious magician who instructed him to have cultivation talent still has considerable respect for this magician.
If it hadn't been for the occasional call of the other party on that day, maybe he was just a street scoundrel, and even accompanied Brother Andy to the fallen lord...
For this reason, Youyuan bowed deeply.
"Ha ha, I also heard about the reputation of the master when I fell into the empire. It's really a blessing to see the master today."
Anyway, let's flatter first, although I have never heard of the other party's name at all.
And his image changed greatly at this time, and there was no reason for the other party to recognize him.
No, it should be said that that dialing yourself was also an occasional incident of the other party. How can you have any impression of yourself?
Sure enough, after hearing the words of Youyuan, after a burst of surprise, the other party still dissipated the faint blood-colored fog on his face, revealing an old face, and the two eyes showed a faint purple color, and did not deliberately distance the two sides.
"Oh? Have you ever heard of me in the Fallen Empire? Ha ha, this is my luck.
After all, there are more than 30 light magic elders in the magic fortress, and there are also messengers sent by the imperial capital and the lord of the fortress. It is also a lucky thing for me to have a reputation as one of the elders.
It seems that this magician has no doubt at all, only Balu and Youyuan's embarrassment and cater to the words...
"Oh... Oh, hehe, what the master said.
Come on, let everyone come today to announce that the master was invited by me and decided to stay in Beishi Town for a period of time. The master is a distinguished guest of Beishi Town. We want to warmly welcome..."
Stabilizing people's hearts is the purpose. After all, the undead magician cholera is famous. If Baru does not have some effective countermeasures, sooner or later, people in the town who know the inside story will be astigated.
But now there is a great magician of the same realm, and this powerful existence can indeed calm people's hearts.
"Ha ha, abandoner, give the items obtained by Youji to the master."
"Yes!"
Mado took a box doubtfully and opened the mysterious seal above. A flash of lightning flashed. Looking at the contents, his face was stunned at first, and then he was shocked!
"This! What a powerful fluctuation of lightning attributes, is it a reverse magnetic fire mine?
"Ha ha, the master has good eyesight. As long as the master helps the town through this crisis, in any case, in addition to the conditions promised in the letter, this reverse magnetic fire thunder is also a thing of the master."
"Okay, okay! With such a treasure, I believe that the undead magician cholera will not come, otherwise the power of this thing alone will definitely hurt his vitality.
But I didn't expect that you, a town mayor, could get such a treasure!"
"Ha ha, the master laughed. You don't know how I can have such a great ability. It's not a relic left by my wife in my early years, but now I don't have the ability to go back to revenge at all, and my mind is fading. I just hope that the little girl can live a plain and happy life..."
"Well, that's fine. A huge thing like the Zijinxiang family can't be touched by people like you and me at all. Just take it away. I heard that the eldest son of Zijinxiang was recently killed by a guy from a magic college..."
The following incident made Youyuan feel ashamed, and then it was related to the matter of Seymour that he had killed, with a wry smile in his heart.
Who wants to offend Seymour? It's not Seymour's hard work!
At the same time, Youyuan's hatred is stronger. Now he can only cover up his appearance and exile, if he is in college now!
Hey...
A glass of wine poured into his stomach, and Youyuan walked back to his home in a daze.
In my memory, it was Lilith who helped herself into bed. It's really nice to have a girl. If it had been before, she might have been lying on the ground for one night.
On the edge of Beishi Town, a huge homestead serves as a practice place for Modo, because when it comes to the realm of great magicians, its own cultivation can attract the elements of heaven and earth.
Although the degree is not very high, it will also affect the normal life of ordinary people around.
There are two solutions. One is to build a mage tower or an advanced laboratory. Beishi Town has no ability for a short time, so the second method is used.
Let the master go to a sparsely populated place, and at the same time, in case the undead magician cholera comes, the real war between the two sides will try to cause small losses to the town.
Sure enough, every time I pass by that house, I always feel a faint corrosion force, which is the state of the gathering of elements cultivated by the demon clan.
If there are many people living nearby, it will affect your health for a short time and even affect your life for a long time.
It's strange that the insiders in the town were very nervous for a few days and worried all day, but there was no movement in the cholera gold mine these days. It seemed that cholera had really been in a closed state and had no news that his subordinates had been killed.
This makes the people in the town gradually calm down and are busy with their own affairs.
Because of cholera, the mayor of Baru did not leave the town, which gave Youyuan a long period of serious practice, and the town is still prosperous...
One day three months later, in the morning, Youyuan finished meditating again and stretched out his hand. A fire demon knight in the corner of the laboratory screamed and fell down the dream demon horse, and there was no sound.
With a wave of his hand, the fire knight disappeared into the room and returned to the demon world.
At the same time, a full blood demon seed entered the body of Youyuan. With the nourishment of the blood demon seed, a burst of blood demon power surged around the Youyuan, which was extremely thick.
Except for the altar, the laboratory corrodes all the creaking sound, but the secluded at the critical moment completely ignored it. The blue veins on the forehead were exposed and shed a lot of sweat.
Ten minutes later, a sigh of disappointment, and the power of the blood soul around him gradually dissipated, and Youyuan opened his eyes.
"This is the second failure. It seems that the bottleneck of the magician's realm is indeed as difficult as the legend. No wonder it will change qualitatively as soon as it breaks through its strength. It seems that I still need to find an opportunity."
"Roar!"
The secluded plain in the sigh suddenly trembled, and a horrible faint dragon sounded from the distance resounded through the sky of Beishi Town. At the same time, there was a huge and cold breath of death, and an extremely cold voice sounded from the hearts of everyone in the town.
"Baru, I actually killed several of my men while I was closed. Today I'm going to melt your soul to bury them!"