Journey of the Legendary Wizard

The carriage was moving slowly, and Maureen was walking on the road.

His eyelids drooped, as if he had fallen into deep thought, but also as if it was just a simple silence.

"Chip, check my current state!" Mo Lin moved slightly in his heart and gave the chip such an instruction.

The cold mechanical sound of the chip rang out immediately.

"Ding! The mission has been established!"

"Mission in progress!"

"Main body status detection!"

"The task has been completed, the status of the main body is as follows!"

"Mauren Olsen, third-level wizard (ancient wizard, black flame dragon-winged snake bloodline), strength: 93.1, speed: 93.3, constitution: 93.3, mental power: 93.8, mana: 94, element control degree: 47 %!"

As the sound of the chip sounded, Mo Lin only felt a darkness in front of him. Immediately, a cold light blue light curtain emerged. In front of his eyes, there was a human-shaped image on the light curtain, and there were many labels on it. and a lot of constantly changing data.

This is Maureen's data imaging, and it is also Maureen's most accurate data analysis today.

"Ten years, I have been in Trattle City for ten years before such a change has occurred." Ma Lin looked at his data and let out a light breath. The corner of his mouth moved, slightly laughed.

Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, Mo Lin had been in Trattle City for ten years. During these ten years, Mo Lin was not just building the Sky City, he was also working on it. The practice of meditation and the transformation of witchcraft, these things he has not stopped.

In the past ten years, Maureen has gained a lot. He used various resources in Trattle City to improve. There is no confusion about resources, but his physical data has actually reached a peak. Now, at the stage of a third-level wizard, it is very difficult for him to continue to improve, so even if there is no shortage of resources, the improvement of Morin's physical data is still very insignificant.

Of course, the fastest improvement was Morin's element control.

Before, when Maureen was in that abandoned plane world, he had obtained the power left by the Pancora Demon God, so that he had a bloodline awakening, and it increased by 15% on the spot, reaching 30%. Eight, but it was only a temporary surge of power. More power was actually deposited in Mo Lin's body, and it would be slowly released later to improve him.

During these ten years, Maureen,

It is while meditating on the meditation method, and at the same time, guides his body to slowly accept the bloodline power of the Pancora Scarlet Serpent.

In fact, at the beginning, Mo Lin also made some mistakes. Fortunately, Verlin, the incomparable fifth-level spirit ring, was there. She helped Mo Lin to control the power in her body and told Mo Lin some training. The method, let Maureen try to control, release the power slowly, within the range of his own tolerance and reception, wait until it is completely absorbed, and then proceed to the next absorption.

Maureen is very grateful to Verlyn. Without Verlyn, he would take a lot of detours, and even directly stimulate the power of the Pancora giant snake, so that the vast power of the Pancora devil drowns everything, making him a A complete Pancora serpent warlock.

After all, after he obtained the power of the Pancora Demon God, his body is the most powerful and also the strongest in the blood of Pancora.

If so, then the joke can be played.

Verlyn found out that the power in Mo Lin's body was wrong, as well as the strange power of the Pancora Demon God in Mo Lin. However, for some reason, she didn't say it directly, but asked Mo Lin to be careful. , do pay attention.

Maureen felt strange, but he could not help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

"My element control level has reached 47%, and I'm about to break through and reach the third level." Mo Lin leaned on the soft side, his fingers turned gently, and the dark energy particles around him gathered on their own. When he came over, a black light ball glowing with dim light was formed, and it kept turning in his palm, which seemed to have an indescribable sense of strangeness.

He thought about something in Trattle.

When he was in Trattle City, Maureen not only did not suffer from the shortage of resources, but he could also get the guidance of two fifth-level spirit rings from time to time. Finally, his status in Trattle City was extraordinary. The average fourth-level true meaning sees him, and must treat him very respectfully, lest there be the slightest disrespect.

There is no trouble of resources, there is a powerful five-level spiritual ring pointing, and there is a noble status and identity, everything is so beautiful.

If it is a general research wizard and scholar wizard, it is estimated that they will stay in Trattle City for the rest of their lives. There is no special thing, and they will never leave. This is the case with many wizards. After all, in Trattle City It has everything, it is simply the most perfect of everything.

But Maureen still wanted to leave.

The reason is very simple, because Maureen is not a scholar-type wizard, he is a fighting-type wizard. If he stays in a comfortable place for too long, people will completely integrate into the environment and become an environmental animal who loses himself. , lost the enterprising spirit and pioneering spirit on the wizarding road, and completely abolished.

Maureen didn't want this, so he had to leave.

In other words, it is the reason of sex.

Maureen has his own pride. After becoming a wizard, he walked slowly step by step, never relying on others to give anything, but after staying in Trattle for a long time, he has been enjoying it for no reason. Considering the precious resources in Trattle City, although Sophie was happy, Maureen didn't want to.

In addition, there are two fifth-level spiritual rings, Lady Cat and Verlyn.

They are also teaching Mo Lin a lot of key knowledge, and they have told Mo Lin all the relevant experience of the fourth-level true meaning, so, enough is enough, Mo Lin only needs so much at present, and he doesn't need other things now.

He got what he could get, got the knowledge he could get.

Although Sophie and the others gave Mo Lin free of charge, and there was no complaint, Mo Lin didn't want to owe anyone anything.

Although it sounds ridiculous, it is true, and this is part of Maureen's character composition.

For Sophie and Verlyn's efforts, Mo Lin has always remembered that when he becomes stronger, he will return it to them.

This is Maureen.

It might seem odd, even ridiculous, to many wizards, but that's part of Maureen's code.

"There's another reason, it's true strength."

Maureen muttered to himself softly.

His fingers clenched slightly, and immediately, the black light ball above his palm shattered, and it changed in the air with a puff, forming a huge translucent black mask.

There is a palm-sized crystal octopus in the mask. The crystal octopus seems to be alive and also seems to be dead. It twists its body from time to time, looking a bit strange.

This is the strange bloodline that Maureen got from Sidro after he killed Sidro.

In the past ten years, Maureen has not done anything with this octopus, but the effect is very small. Moreover, the body tissue and shots he separated from the crystal octopus, the crystal octopus will grow on its own after a while out, as if it would remain that way forever.

Of course, every time a limb breaks, the crystal octopus will temporarily shrink in a circle, and will only grow again after it recovers.

"It's an incredible and strange bloodline." Mo Lin looked at the crystal octopus in the translucent black mask, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself.

The more he studied, the more Maureen discovered the extraordinaryness of this crystal octopus.

At the beginning, Sidro must have only used the simplest and most superficial power of this bloodline. He did not mobilize the real power, nor would he use it. Otherwise, Morin would not have killed him so easily. .

The reason why Maureen wanted to leave was because when he used the mucus on the crystal octopus to conduct a witchcraft experiment, he found that the witchcraft experiment was pointing straight in a certain direction, and kept shaking, sending out There was a low whimper.

"True power!"

"A powerful and terrifying real power!"

Maureen was talking to Gai, the leader of the Shal Star People, and when he saw the meaning of the arrangement of the many witchcraft runes on the sorcery array, he was still speechless in shock.

Mo Lin has been letting the chip carry out the experiment of the fusion of Zenith, and he is very eager for Zenith. After all, it involves his promotion to the fourth level later, so after seeing the hint of the witchcraft, Mo Lin felt in his heart. Just move quietly.

The above reasons are why Maureen left Trattle City and went to an unknown direction.

In fact, Maureen didn't know where he was going. However, it was always good to follow the direction of witchcraft. After reaching the approximate place, let the chip recalculate and find out more specific and detailed information. location to come.

"I am now the pinnacle of the third-order second-order. With my sorcery and my own speciality, it is enough to cross the threshold of the second-order and third-order, and compete with the ordinary third-order."

"Of course, if I use the City of the Sky, then, even if it is a senior powerhouse in the third rank, who has a degree of control over the elements of around seventy or eighty, I am not afraid at all, and there is even a certain chance to kill them. kill them."

Morin used the samples of the third-level wizards collected in the chip, and analyzed their data, and compared with himself, he had a general understanding of his own strength.

I never thought that it took him only a few decades to be promoted to the third level to reach this stage, which is really amazing.

The corners of Maureen's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help laughing.

But after that, the smile on his face slowly faded away.

"I'm strong now, but, the power in me..." Maureen's head rested on the velvet pillow, which was soft and comfortable. There were a few moonstones on the roof of the carriage, and the shimmering light fell down. , brightened everything around him, and Mo Lin opened his hand. He looked at his palm, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell into silence.

His eyes kept flashing cold blue shimmers, and finally all the blue shimmers disappeared, as if everything was an illusion.

In Mo Lin's heart, an idea slowly came into being.

…………

Bermuda Eye.

The buildings here are gray and black, and the most iconic building is the giant eagle, which symbolizes the glory and splendor of the first generation of warlocks in the Eye of Bermuse.

If it was in the past, when the warlocks passing by the square saw the giant eagle statue, they couldn't help but look up, but now, everyone has no such thoughts.

They bowed their heads and hurried past with gloomy expressions on their faces.

Otterson looked at the many warlocks hurriedly walking below, stretched out his hand, and gently closed the window. He is the helm of the Eye of Bermuse, a powerful fifth-level spirit ring.

"How is Dorot?" Otterson looked up and looked at a middle-aged woman in a blue robe in front of him, who seemed to be completely hidden in the void, and asked.

"Dorot he... his condition is not particularly good." The middle-aged woman was also a warlock, she thought, organized the language, and then said this.

"Take me over there."

Otterson stood up and looked at the middle-aged sorceress quietly.

The middle-aged sorceress didn't dare to go against Otterson's thoughts at all, and she took Otterson straight to Dorot's room.

Dorot had fallen asleep, and there were still many people in Dorot's room. They were all treating Dorot. When they saw Otterson and the other middle-aged sorceress, they ate it. Startled, he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Otterson waved his hand, stepped forward and looked at Dorot quietly.

Although Dorot had passed out, his brows were furrowed tightly, and from time to time a fearful and painful expression appeared on his face.

Otterson just looked at Dorot quietly like this, and didn't speak.

"Since Dorot was injured by that wizard named Maureen Olsen in the Holy Thorn Flower Empire, he has become like this, and, this has brought a lot of bad to our Eye of Bermuse. The influence of , you can see from the state of the young warlocks recently..." The middle-aged sorceress whispered.

"Dorot is useless."

Otterson said suddenly.

What? !

The middle-aged sorceress was startled, and some did not respond.

"Dorot has been abandoned. He was frightened by the wizard named Maureen Olsen, and his heart was cracked. From now on, he will not go far on the road of wizards." Otterson said softly. Looking at Dorot's eyes filled with an indescribable emotion.

The middle-aged woman didn't know what to say.

"I didn't expect Dorot to be braved by others." At this moment, a tall and strong young man wearing heavy golden armor strode in.

With a faint smile on his face, he looks very sunny, but it gives people a hard and cold feeling. His hair is golden, like countless beating golden flames.

As soon as he appeared, this young man almost grabbed the attention of everyone present.

"Eisen, why did you come out?" Otterson looked at the young man and said.

"It's nothing, I just heard that Dorot was abolished, so I wanted to come and have a look. I was just curious." Eisen bowed slightly towards Otterson, showing his respect.

"You are well prepared to be promoted to the fourth-level true meaning. If you don't reach the fourth-level true meaning, don't come out."

Otterson said, but his voice was not harsh at all, and his gaze towards Eisen was even softer.

"Since I was promoted to Level 3 True Meaning, I have been asked by you like this." Aisen smiled and said, "It has been more than two hundred years now."

"It's been more than two hundred years, and many people have forgotten me. Oh, what a pity."

"I am now a third-order peak-level existence, and I don't want to continue to stay in the Eye of Bermus."

Aisen held the cross sword at his waist and said, "Just now, the Bloodline Royal Court is about to appear, so I want to take a look."

It was quiet all around.

The warlocks looked at Aisen, and then at Dorot, who was lying and wearing it, struggling from time to time, and thought of the recent atmosphere and environment of the Eye of Bermuse, so they fell silent.

Otterson looked at Eisen quietly.

"Okay." He said, "Aisen, you go."

"Thank you for being in charge."

Eisen bowed slightly towards Otterson, then turned around and strode away.

The middle-aged sorceress looked at Aisen's back as she turned and left, and couldn't help but say, "Master, how could you let Aisen go out, he is our Eye of Bermuse..."

"The Three Flame Golden Lion should be born."

Otterson interrupted the middle-aged sorceress, he looked ahead, looked at Eisen in front of him, his eyes were faint, and said: "Over two hundred years, Eisen has had enough, now, let him Get out."

"Just right, let others see the three-flame golden lion of our Bermudian Eye."

"Look at the real top bloodline warlock."

front.

Eisen was walking non-stop, and the golden cloak on his body kept blowing in the wind, like a flag and like a surge.

Vaguely, under the surging golden yellow, there appeared an incomparably huge golden lion with three heads, raising its head and roaring loudly.

(ps: A large chapter with more than 4,800 words is not easy to divide, so let’s treat it as two chapters, 23333333333)