Broad World

"Ah, who knows, maybe everyone has a different understanding of this world. ☆→Top☆→Point☆→Small☆→Say," Henry smiled meaningfully after speaking, and then retracted the projection into his body to plan Get out of this place.

But just as he was about to start the teleportation, he seemed to suddenly remember something, stopped what he was doing, turned around and said in a joking tone: "Oh, by the way, I think you don't mind sending the one downstairs The mage group gave it to me, after all, I showed you the mysteries of the universe, didn't I?"

After finishing speaking, he immediately snapped his fingers and disappeared in place, without even waiting for the other party's reply, it was completely naked revenge for the threatening words just now.

In Henry's view, the guys in the evil camp are all virtuous, and almost all of them are bullying and fearing the hard. The more aggressive you are, the less they dare to provoke them easily. On the contrary, if you obey the agreement honestly, you will be regarded as weak and deceitful, so Using a little threat in the negotiation can actually achieve better results.

Sean VII was trembling with anger, but there was nothing he could do. His current strength has not fully recovered, and he is not suitable for high-intensity magic duels at all, not to mention the power that controls everything just now makes him quite afraid.

Especially the power of time and space distorted the magic protection for a short time, otherwise it would be impossible to receive such serious damage with the dense trigger protection on the body.

"Henry Angomey, it seems that I need to conduct a new investigation on you." The Necromancer glanced at his broken body, and said to the air in a cold voice.

A powerful mage and ruler of an ancient magical empire, he understands what a terrifying force space and time are like no one else. Although the part shown just now is not enough to cause too much threat, after all, the scope of influence is limited. And the duration is very short. But the potential for terror has already been revealed.

No one can ignore the wielder of this power. Even Sean VII couldn't, so he ordered to the air behind him without hesitation: "Go! Immediately check everything he has experienced from birth to the present! Find out every detail!"

"Yes, Master." A black figure responded, and then disappeared without a trace with a whoosh.

Henry didn't know that his actions had aroused the vigilance of the Necromancer Emperor. He was busy taking over the 200-strong mage group. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much. Could not find any useful information.

Although these mages who have just experienced the brutal magic war are generally not high in level. Most of them are only around level five, but they generally have received a full set of mage training, including alchemy, pharmacy, plane exploration, magic material identification, curse and mysterious knowledge, and so on.

In short, it is better than those young mages who are quick to spawn by Borken. At least they have rich basic knowledge. It is absolutely no problem for everyone to bring an apprentice. The foundation accumulated by the Masked Mage Guild for hundreds of years is not just for fun, otherwise Sean VII would not have chosen this place as his hiding place in the first place.

No matter how hard Henry tried, it would take at least ten years to catch up. It is precisely because of this that he has been sparing no effort in wielding a hoe to poach corners, in order to quickly enrich and improve the magic foundation of his power by absorbing the essence of the Masked Mage Guild.

After all, any research needs a solid and solid foundation, otherwise it is impossible to complete large-scale and complex projects with only a few geniuses. Even the great arcanists Iolum and Karthus have a large number of ordinary arcanists and staff members serving them, otherwise it would be impossible to create so many miraculous inventions.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I just discussed with Ms. Charanola. After today, you will be placed under my command, and you will have no relationship with the General Guild."

As soon as he arrived in the hall, Henry couldn't wait to announce the transfer to everyone in the mage group. Everyone was shocked and speechless when they heard it, and some eyes began to wander, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

All the members seemed to have been affected by the immobilization spell. There was no sound in the mage tower for a while, and even the original whispering stopped. None of the guys who can become mages are fools, and they all know what this means.

You must know that the mage group of more than 200 people is close to one third, or even more, of the powerful Masked Mage Guild. They are not rookies who have just graduated from apprentices. The third-level threshold, the backbone who can cast second-level magic.

This is a very obvious signal that Ms. Charanora, the uncrowned king of the guild, has divided powers. Although I don't know whether it is forced or voluntary, one thing is certain, that is, future members should be careful what they do between the two legendary mages. Make a choice, which one do you want to pledge your allegiance to.

heavy bomb!

It is also a harbinger of division, and almost every intelligent person has felt the atmosphere of the coming storm.

A few seconds later, the leader of the mage group, a male mage with his head and face wrapped under a hood and a face scarf, stood up and bowed deeply: "Master, are you serious? Ms. Charanora really Put us under your command?"

"Of course, after our intimate talks, we agreed that the current way of operating the guild is too rigid. It is time to make some reforms, such as letting more members go out. I believe you can understand this, yes Is it?" A sharp look flashed in Henry's eyes as he spoke, without concealing the threat in his words.

"No! I didn't question your meaning, I just want to confirm. You know, we must confirm our position, otherwise it is easy to not live long." The mage hurriedly lowered his head to express his humility.

Undoubtedly, he flinched under the threat, not daring to look into those terrifying eyes at all, his withered hands were shaking slightly uncontrollably, and he seemed quite frightened.

Every member of the mage group is well aware of how terrifying this very young man is, especially after he has just experienced the terrible magic war in the kingdom of elves, with dragons soaring in the air and giant beasts rampaging on the ground. Brilliant spells are overwhelming. The brave warriors march forward bravely.

die!

Fragmented corpses!

But none of this was as terrifying as the final showdown with Joan Irenicus. They never knew that the skeleton trap, a third-level magic, could produce such a powerful destructive power when released at the same time, so that another legendary mage was instantly killed, leaving no room for resistance.

No one wants to risk their own life against a guild's most senior member, a powerful mage with infinite magical powers? That's something a fool would do. Smart mages are absolutely self-protective.

Scanning the cautious crowd with silver eyes, a smile appeared on Henry's face. He nodded slightly: "Very good, it seems that you have no objections to this transfer, so now take off your hood and face scarves, the place you are going to soon does not exclude magic, so there is no need to continue to hide your identity."

Without resistance, more than two hundred masked mages obediently took off their hoods and face scarves, revealing strange faces.

Among them are dwarves, halflings, elves, half-elves, and half-demons. Of course, humans are the most numerous. Most of them are adults over thirty years old, and there are a few old men who seem to be over sixty years old. Highest. Probably around level ten.

"A team that doesn't have much potential, but is better than an experienced mage." Henry made a definition in his heart.

"I'll give you two days. Either take your family and go with me, or say goodbye to your relatives and friends completely. In short, after two days, I want to see everyone appear in the airship parked outside the city place. Don’t try to escape, otherwise I guarantee you will realize how precise and fast the legendary mage is in catching up.” He smiled and said the words that made every mage stand on end.

The old man at the head took a deep breath and rubbed his chest with one hand to assure: "Please rest assured, I guarantee that everyone present will appear at the designated position within the specified time."

Henry looked at the old mage who seemed to be over seventy years old, and then nodded slightly: "Then I will leave this matter to you, tell me your name now."

"Kesma, my name is Kesma." The old man said his name very respectfully.

"Very good, Kesma, now I appoint you as the temporary leader of this mage group, responsible for ensuring that everyone can return on time. If you do well, then I don't mind appointing you to be the master of a certain mage tower. You know that I'm planning to build a few more mage towers." Henry patted each other's shoulders as a sign of encouragement.

"You are such a generous master. I promise to complete this mission even if I die." The old mage named Kesma said excitedly.

Soon, the mage group of more than 200 people disbanded on the spot, and each left the giant mage tower of the Masked Mage Guild. As for those without family members, they went directly to the temporary camp outside the city. All of them seemed preoccupied, obviously worried about their future.

However, Henry didn't take this to heart. He knew very well that these people had only temporarily succumbed to his power for the time being, and they had no loyalty at all. But after getting along for a while, they will soon find that they can get better treatment, more opportunities to improve their spellcasting level, and countless topics to study in new places.

As time goes by, they will eventually integrate into the new system, so it doesn't hurt to use some threats and intimidation to ensure that no one escapes halfway.

After leaving the mage's tower, Henry took several important men and the elf Ellenia and went straight to Eratan's house. According to the plan, everyone will rest here for two days, and then set off to return to Baldur's Gate to check the repair situation there. As the future capital of the kingdom, it must be cleaned up as soon as possible, otherwise the coronation ceremony will not be held at all.

But before that, Amn still had a few problems to deal with, but he no longer planned to do it himself, but was going to hand it over to his subordinates, so as to exercise their abilities so that he could delegate more important tasks in the future.

In order to be able to explore the endless planes with peace of mind in the future, Henry believes that it is necessary to leave enough power to deter the enemy. He doesn't want to find his old lair is smoky after returning from a long journey.

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