Weird Wizarding World

Chapter 412: altar

  Sylvester first glanced around the city, but after not finding Shelley, he felt a little puzzled.

  The catacomb demon tide is coming, according to Shelley's character, should he be defending the people on the city wall against the catacomb creatures?

  But soon, Sylvester noticed the familiar fluctuations of frost power coming from the distant farmland.

   Whoosh!

  He flew towards the familiar force.

  …

   Shua!

  Shelley closed her eyes slightly, focused on mobilizing the frost power in her body, and tried her best to freeze the gray and black spores around her.

  Her face was somewhat transparent due to the intense energy consumption.

   Teng!

  Colin also panted slightly, with one hand controlling the umbrella mushroom in front of the flame burning, and the other hand grasping the magic release ring to replenish the magic power. The successive battles left little magic power in his body.

   At this moment, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously turned back.

   "Mentor!"

   However, Shelley on the side was relieved, and greeted with a little surprise.

   "Well, what's going on here?" Sylvester first glanced at Colin standing beside Shelley, then looked around and asked in doubt.

  When he came outside the city, he suddenly realized that this did not seem to be a simple catastrophe!

   "This is the conspiracy of the gods. They want to completely pollute these farmlands." Shelley replied briefly, and then hurriedly said: "Teacher, quickly suppress the spread of these pollutions with us."

  Pollution of the farmland... Sylvester's complexion suddenly darkened, his eyes were slightly closed, and when he opened them again, there was a faint golden light, and he looked around.

  In the special field of vision provided by witchcraft, Sylvester clearly saw that the black pollution had been deeply immersed in the originally fertile soil, making it appear a special gray color.

   And these pollutions, the deepest place has even reached more than ten meters underground!

   Only the place where Colin burned was slightly better. Although the burned ashes were still polluted, they did not spread around.

   Then, Sylvester caught a glimpse of something strange out of the corner of his eye. He turned to look at Colin and asked:

   "Why do you have the true spirit of a third-tier wizard in your hand?"

  Colin was slightly taken aback, and said, "I caught it."

  Looking at Sylvester's slightly confused eyes, Corring paused and quickly explained what happened before:

   "So this demon tide was planned by the Adams family?"

  After hearing this, Sylvester's face changed suddenly, and before he even had time to ask Colin how he could deal with a third-tier wizard, he confirmed in a deep voice.

   "It should be... at least the Communication Ring Tower of Golden Wheat Spike was destroyed by the Adams family, and this true spirit probably also belongs to the Adams family."

  Colin spread out his palms. For some reason, Caesar has fallen into a strange sluggishness and silence since Sylvester's arrival.

   "The conspiracy of the gods is not that simple." Sylvester's eyes flickered.

  The true spirit of the wizard in Colin's hands has actively disintegrated its spirituality, losing the possibility of communication and interrogation...

  However, according to Colin's description, this true spirit was not like this before he came.

   "I have to go back to the city of Neustadt." He looked up at the two of Shelley and said in a deep voice.

   After saying this, Sylvester took a step, leaving a translucent phantom in place, and then stretched out his fingers to lightly press the phantom.

   After a while, the phantom gradually became clear.

  A doppelganger exactly like Sylvester appeared in front of the two of Colin.

   It's just different from the real Sylvester, this clone's gaze is as calm as stagnant water, obviously not very intelligent.

   "The reinforcements from Neustadt will arrive soon, this avatar is enough to protect you, be careful."

   After Sylvester finished speaking, he flew away again, and the figure disappeared quickly, leaving only Colin and Lin looking at each other.

  As a fourth-order wizard, Sylvester must know more than them. He left in such a hurry, he must have something more important to do than save the farmland in front of him.

  Colin spread out his palms in his heart, staring at the dimmed Caesar's true spirit in his hands, his two eyebrows could not help but knit together.

  …

  The Strait of Teia.

  The witchcraft horn made a long sound like the roar of a tiger and a whale.

Under the silver moonlight, the fortifications built against the strait look like a long silver-scaled dragon. The wizards are gathering quickly. A huge crystal searchlight rises from behind the battle line. The dazzling white light illuminates the large sea area in front of the strait, just like daytime .

  At the junction of dark blue and darkness, thirteen huge towers reaching the sky loomed, like thirteen cold and silent giants.

   In front of the giant, ships of various shapes are moving forward. In the clouds above, the figure of a pale dragon looms, and in the dark sea below, there seem to be strange shadows cruising.

   "All wizards are on alert, get ready for battle!"

  In the center of the fortress, Agnes continued to remind that under the influence of witchcraft, the thick voice was transmitted to the ears of every wizard, making them hold their breath.

  Since about ten minutes ago, there have been obvious changes in the sea area on the side of the gods.

  A large number of ships assembled, among which there were several figures exuding mighty power...so that the wizards stationed in the strait dared not neglect in the slightest.

   Fortunately, the speed of the opponent's fleet assembly is relatively slow, and they have already sent the news to the Supreme Council in the rear as soon as possible.

  The Supreme Council has also sent reinforcements.

  Agnes silently thought that if he remembered correctly, the reinforcements were drawn from the nearest cities of Meredith and Neustadt.

   Calculating the time, at most half an hour later, the first batch of reinforcements with the strongest strength will arrive!

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   Shua!

   Traveling through the folded sub-space, Sylvester's face was dignified, and his whole body was covered with colorful streams of light.

   Thorn it!

  In the next moment, his figure temporarily escaped from the subspace and returned to the real world. After briefly judging his position, he escaped into the subspace again and rushed towards the city of Neustadt.

  Colin didn't understand how amazing the information he was getting!

   Originally, if everything was normal, it is impossible for anyone to find out that the inner ghost of the Adams family planned the demon tide.

   But the gods did not expect the existence of Colin, let alone the existence of truth in the Kingdom of Loen!

   As a result of a series of coincidences, Sylvester instantly noticed something was wrong.

   You must know that although he is not a member of the Supreme Council, as a fourth-tier wizard, he naturally knows a lot more information than ordinary wizards.

   Just before he came over, there was a sudden call for help from the front line of the sea area, and the city of Neustadt had just sent a large number of high-level wizards to support.

  Especially the high-end combat forces who have returned to the city to recuperate. Now it seems that a large-scale war is about to start again, and most of them have been sent out at once.

   So much so that when he learned of the Catacombe Tide in Loen Kingdom, he was the only fourth-tier wizard in the city who could immediately go to support him.

  In fact, among the fourth-order wizards in the city, if he is not counted, there is actually only Noyce left.

  As for the third-tier wizards, there are actually not many left. For this reason, he went to find Noyce, so that he could immediately gather a team to support the Loen Kingdom.

  If there were no ghosts in Neustadt, such a decision would naturally have no problems.

  In fact, they all think so, the rear is safe—after all, the city of Neustadt has just carried out a major cleansing against the believers of the gods.

  But now I learned from Colin that the Adams family may be hidden traitors?

   This has to make Sylvester wonder whether the sudden war on the front line is a plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain!

   Regardless of whether it is true or not, the power of Neustadt City is extremely empty right now, as long as there is a one in ten thousand possibility, he cannot ignore it.

  Although the fields of the Kingdom of Loen are important, they are still quite inferior compared to the city of Neustadt.

   Geographically speaking, Neustadt and Meredith are the two wizarding cities closest to the sea.

   Meredith City is closer to the sea.

  But there is a wide Aliga River passing through the territory of Neustadt. This is a long river that flows into the sea and has an important position.

  If the city of Neustadt falls first, then the large army of the gods can bypass the nearest city of Meredith, directly land on the Siya continent, and then surround it in turn.

  By that time, Meredith City will become an isolated island and will eventually be destroyed!

  'Yes... If the city of Neustadt can be captured, it will be equivalent to advancing the battle line a step forward.

   There is no need to occupy Neustadt, as long as Neustadt is destroyed, the city of Meredith on the edge will be destroyed sooner or later...’

  Silvestre's complexion became more solemn, and the speed of his attack became a little faster!

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  Neustadt city center.

  The venue of the Supreme Council Neustadt.

  It is not clear tonight, the sky is covered with continuous clouds, which firmly cover the stars and the moon, unable to reveal the slightest light.

  It is already late at night, only a few sentry boxes on duty in the Supreme Council resident are lit, and the rest of the place is completely dark.

   "Ah~"

  A wizard apprentice on duty rubbed his sore eyes from reading the materials, yawned, and then continued to concentrate on reading the materials without raising his head.

  The parliamentary residence is located in the center of Neustadt, what danger can there be?

  And not long ago, most of the congressmen left suddenly, so they don’t have to worry about being discovered, which made the apprentices on duty feel more relaxed.

  In fact, even if he was on duty seriously, he would not be able to find the group of Adams family members who had sneaked in.

  Bazel took the lead and walked in the front, followed by two wizards.

  As the third-order wizards of the pure-blood family in the largest school in the city, they are no strangers to the most central and important building in the city.

  The venue established by the Supreme Council in Neustadt has three floors on the surface.

  The third layer of the surface has nothing to say, and it is not their goal.

   Their goal is underground, which is also the core of this place, and it is the "lifeblood" of the entire city of Neustadt!

   Come to the deepest part of the corridor of the council residence.

  Bazel paused a little, and asked in a low voice:

   "Is it here?"

   "According to the instructions, this is here." Hansa nodded, then took out a badge, and quietly pasted it on the wall at the end in front of him.

  A brilliance like water emerged from the wall in front of him, and then quickly converged.

   "All right."

   Hansa put away the badges left by the elders of the family working in the parliament, and turned his head to signal.

  The three walked into the wall together.

   The oncoming corridor is still a silver-white corridor.

  Bazel couldn't help taking a breath, the magic that was almost condensed into mist here made him feel intoxicated.

   "Bazel!" Will, the companion on the far right, snorted, "Do you want to get Fu Neng disease? Don't delay the business!"

  Bazel came back to his senses, and quickly drank the potion prepared in advance.

  In an instant, the celestial feeling brought by the high concentration of magic energy disappeared without a trace.

  The three of them continued to move forward, towards the core of the deepest mana vein.

  Yes, what is buried under the building of the Supreme Council is the magic energy mine that the entire city of Neustadt relies on for survival.

  The reason why this place can become one of the nine cities of wizards is precisely because of this mana vein!

   If it is destroyed, then even if there is no other damage to the city of Neustadt, it will gradually decline due to the decline in the concentration of magic energy.

   After a lot of effort, and even using some means bestowed by the gods, the three members of the Adams family finally arrived at the core of the mana vein.

  Here is a huge cave, and the light blue light mist fills every inch of space. This is the embodiment of magic energy, and it is beautiful.

  But the three members of the Adams family were not in the mood to appreciate the beauty, and they quickly set up the altar.

  Limited by the size of the altar and their own strength, it was not easy for them to arrange it, and soon they were sweating profusely and pale.

  But in fact, the Adams family has two wizards of the fourth rank.

   It's just that the number of fourth-level wizards is rare, and they have already stood at the peak of wizards, which is too conspicuous.

   Moreover, every city of wizards has special detection and early warning methods for wizards and energy reactions of the fourth level and above.

  Even fourth-level wizards and believers in gods, it is difficult to enter Neustadt City quietly, let alone reach the core of the mana vein.

  So this action can only be given to them, these third-tier wizards.

  Although the layout process was difficult, everything went smoothly.

  Three minutes later, the three of Bazel stood in the triangle of the altar, holding a sacrificial vessel in each hand, walking around the altar counterclockwise, pausing from time to time, muttering a few words...

   Just like that, the golden altar soon shone with a little light.

  Bazel felt a little happy. The altar they brought was specially made, and there was very little movement. If there was a shimmer of light, it meant that the ceremony was halfway through.

  Just wait for a while, and the clone of the **** will come!

   A moment later, a dense golden light and shadow floated on the altar.

  A majestic and vague figure was faintly visible. He restrained his breath as much as possible, but it still made Bazel's lips turn white, and his heart beat non-stop. He only knew that he continued to perform the ceremony mechanically.

   But at this moment.

boom!

  The altar in front of him suddenly burst open!

   At the same time, two figures slowly emerged from the passage.

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