The 4th Ring Earth Arcane Master, after clearing away the spiritual fog, is the first node on the path of the Arcane Master's practice.

"Standing on this piece of land, all spirituality will obey your orders." This is the record, the Earth Arcane Master's apt perception of his own power.

This is the metamorphosis of the level of life.

If it is said that ordinary arcane mages have no control over spirituality before, then after being promoted to great arcane mages, they will feel like ducks in water.

"Teacher, how do you feel now?" Duke looked at Suktara with burning eyes.

At this moment, Suktala, who has been successfully promoted to the 4th ring, has not changed much in appearance, and his hair is still full of silver hair and his face is ruddy.

Still the same as before.

It's just that the temperament is quite different. Standing in place at this moment, there is an aura of spiritual particles full of determination, which continues to escape.

Even a third-ring arcane mage like Duke can feel the oppression of this spiritual particle aura.

It is not as terrifying as the Xingyuan aura of the arcane teachers, but the spiritual particle aura is more direct, one belongs to the oppression of the spiritual level, and the other belongs to the oppression of the physical level.

"Sorry, child, the teacher has just been promoted, and he still can't fully control the metamorphosis power." Suktara said apologetically.

Duke replied with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a little awkward."

Suktara was promoted to the 4th Ring Earth Arcane Mage, and he was extremely happy, not only because he had an extra Arcane Mage to help him, but also because Suktara could live another thirty years.

The theoretical lifespan of a 3-ring arcane mage is 180 years, and that of a 4-ring earth arcane mage is 210 years.

Increase life by thirty years!

Duke has no relatives in this world, his soul has no relatives, and this body has no relatives either. Therefore, the people he meets through time travel are relatives in his mind, and Suktala seems to be one of his closest relatives.

"Teacher, you have just been promoted, do you need to take a break first?" It was not Duke who spoke, but Assistant Professor Terrence.

Duke's achievements have far surpassed Suktarah without teaching.

So when Suktara had a premonition that he was about to be promoted and could live for decades, he simply took Terrence as a student and taught him alchemy knowledge earnestly.

"It's not in a hurry." Suktara shook his head with a smile, "I have to tell Duke all the details of my promotion while my memory is still clear... Teacher is a step ahead, but soon It will be your turn, Duke, to clear away the fog of spiritual mysteries."

Duke laughed and said, "I'm really not in a hurry. I was promoted to the third ring in just a few years. My foundation is really unstable. Most of the slots on the ring track are still unused."

It's a pity that whether it's building arcane wonders or casting arcane artifacts, it has to be done slowly and meticulously, requiring a lot of time to carve.

Not at all fast.

Otherwise, with Xiaoyi's computing power, all the slots can be filled in minutes.

Hearing this, Terrence suddenly wanted to say something, thinking that there are only two slots in one ring track, so there is nothing difficult to fill.

But of course he wouldn't question Duke like that. Now Duke is already the top figure in the power of the Seven Towers Federation.

prophet!

If the ceiling of the Arcanist is the stars, then the ceiling of the Arcane Scholar is the prophet.

So he mulled over the words in his mind, and then asked in a slightly curious tone: "My lord, may I ask, how many slots do you have left?"

Terrence is an old acquaintance, and Duke replied indifferently: "The fourth slot of the first ring track is full, there are still three left in the fifth slot of the second ring track, and there are still six slots left in the third ring track." Five, the time is too short to be busy."

"Huh?" Terrence was stunned, "Are there four slots in the first orbit?"

Duke asked casually, "How many slots are you in?"

"Uh... two." Terrence lowered his head, not wanting to speak very much. He was obviously humiliating himself, and the opposite was a prophet.

The first track of the Prophet has four slots, isn't this a matter of course.

"Actually, two are enough." Duke comforted with a very understanding, "One defensive arcane and one offensive arcane, and then promoted to 2nd and 3rd rings, forming a miracle linkage combined arcane, which can be used for offense and defense. Very appropriate."

Then he grinned again: "It's not like me, there are too many slots, I can't keep busy, and I'm very tired."

Terrence was speechless.

Suktara said with a smile: "Duke, don't tease Terrence...Terrence, go ahead, I'm going to explain to Duke how it feels to be promoted."

"Yes, teacher." Terrence got up and said goodbye, not wanting to stay here for a moment.

Then Suktara explained a series of feelings when he was promoted, which was heard by Duke as if he was speaking from heaven.

Breaking through the fog of spiritual mysteries is a mysterious and mysterious experience, which is difficult to describe in words. I can only roughly describe my own feelings, mainly relying on comprehension.

"If my previous feelings about spirituality were erratic and unsteady, then the moment I cleared away the fog of spiritual mysteries, I suddenly felt down-to-earth... No wonder the ancestors defined the 4th ring as the Arcane Mage of the Earth. It’s such a down-to-earth feeling.”

Suktara sighed.

Duke raised doubts from time to time: "To clear away the fog of spiritual mysteries, should we clear it all at once and then suddenly become enlightened, or lift it up bit by bit and gradually become clear?"

"It was all at once, but there were a lot of transitional insights before, like a kind of foreshadowing. From the body to the psychology, the foreshadowing was done comprehensively, and then as you said, it suddenly became clear."

"Teacher, look back, what kind of existence is the fog of spiritual mysteries?"

"It's hard to say... maybe it's a cognitive level." Suktara tried his best to recall, and continued after a while, "It's like the elementary school attached to the Mage Tower, where the children are taught. Not understanding what those formulas mean is just memorizing them by rote.”

After a pause, she continued: "But middle school students, after learning to deduce, can understand exactly what these formulas mean."

After finishing speaking, she asked Duke back: "Do you understand?"

Duke nodded: "Generally understand."

He thought of the fact that parents on earth tutoring their children is obviously a very simple topic, but the children couldn't understand it anyway.

How many times have I said it, the child just can't, and can make the parents so angry that they want to jump off the building.

Children's cognition, and parents' cognition, may be equivalent to the cognitive gap between ordinary arcane masters and great arcane masters. It is not an IQ deficiency, but a lack of cognitive level-many parents look back at elementary school textbooks, and they may also Feeling, how could I not when I was a child!

"Do you really understand?" Suktara asked worriedly.

"Well." Duke nodded earnestly, and responded, "This is a gap in cognition. If you know it, you will, and if you don't, you won't. Either slowly accumulate to improve the level of cognition, or you need an epiphany to directly surpass cognition. level."

Suktara nodded in relief: "It seems that you really understand."

"I do understand, but... it seems that there is not much difference between not knowing, and I still have to experience the fog of spiritual mysteries for myself."

"That's right, even those great nobles have a wealth of knowledge inheritance, and the younger generations will still be blocked by the fog of spiritual mysteries. This cannot be changed by inheritance." Suktala pushed aside by himself, so he understood more deeply. .

She then said: "However, your ring of consonance is being studied in depth. Perhaps, it can help the arcane mages trapped in the third ring to find a shortcut to clear the fog of spiritual mystery... If so, the ring of consonance The greatness of it is no less than the Ring of Projection."

Great Arcane Masters and Ordinary Arcane Masters are two classes.

In the entire Heijiaohe land, there are nearly 20 third-level arcane mages, and if half of them can use the ring of consonance, they can break through the fourth-level earth arcanist.

In the future, the structure of arcanists will undergo tremendous changes.

The speed at which humans can conquer the forest will also be greatly improved. After all, the combat power of a great arcane mage can almost overwhelm most of the spirit beasts under the sub-dragon.

"The ring of consonance is responsible for the experiment of breaking away the spiritual arcana, and I will not worry about it." Duke is very self-aware, and he has never even touched the fog of spiritual arcana. Now, how to study shortcuts.

certainly.

This doesn't prevent him from activating the clone phantom frequently, and going to Pangs Libra's Crystal Palace to learn about the progress of the shortcut experiment.

Only by increasing your knowledge can you improve your understanding of spiritual mysteries and speed up your practice.

...

Suktara was promoted to the 4th Ring Earth Arcane Mage, and the celebration banquet was held in Lingya Mountain Castle, which lasted for nearly a week.

She knew too many people. As an alchemist who was good at casting arcane weapons, her clients were all over the Wind Breath field.

In addition to the arcane mages who have a good personal relationship, many arcane mages who met once also went to Duke Sage Mage Tower under the banner of celebration. Looking forward to meeting Duke and forming a good relationship with the youngest prophet in the history of the Seven Towers Federation.

After the banquet.

Kiston Nutao convened a meeting of the ten towers of Heijiaohe to discuss how to arrange the position of Suktala. After all, the Great Archmage holds the votes for the enlarged meeting and belongs to the decision-making layer of the Seven Towers Federation.

However, Suktara does not intend to come out to take up the post: "I have already decided, I will stay in Duke Sage's Mage Tower, manage this Mage Tower for Duke, and take a look at the Mage Tower under the new system, what can be done?" what a future."

"Since the old lady is unwilling to come out to serve, then the chiefs of the five towers in Shenjiao City and Cuihai City will not be adjusted for the time being." Keyston Nutao did not force him, but he was in a good mood, and the local forces added another general .

Then he said: "But in the meeting of the ten towers, there must be a seat for the old lady."

Everyone had no objection to this point, and Suktara herself did not refuse. Anyway, she had made up her mind, and she would follow Duke with her vote.

How Duke chooses, how she chooses.

Suktara knew very well that he was able to be promoted to a great arcane mage, not because of his talent, or the so-called spiritual guidance.

Everything comes from Duke.

So she simply said: "If the old woman doesn't want to move, and doesn't want to come to the Ten Towers meeting, Duke will vote for me on my behalf."

certainly.

Ten Towers Meetings were held very rarely. So far this year, the first Ten Towers Meeting was only held because of Suktara's promotion to Great Arcane Mage.

Usually, Shenjiao City manages Shenjiao City, and Cuihai City manages Cuihai City. They are separate and do not interfere.

The sun rose to mid-heaven.

The hottest summer of the year begins.

There are more and more arcane masters going to pilgrimage to Lingya Mountain in Cuihai City.

Because of Duke's prophetic reputation, the number of ordinary people who traveled thousands of miles to follow the mercenary regiment gradually increased.

It is believed that spirituality guides everything.

Prophet Duke is the favorite arcane mage of the Seven Towers Federation spiritually, so it is definitely not wrong to move to Cuihai City.

"In the past few months, more and more foreigners have come to Cuihai City, and more and more people have decided to stay and settle down." Hamdi Xueying, reporting the recent resettlement work to Duke, " Law and order is deteriorating, especially when many mercenary groups are coming."

"Haven't our rules been shown to these mercenary groups?"

"It's shown, but, they are all a group of soldiers and ruffians licking blood on their knives. They don't do things like murder and arson, but stealing, fighting, blackmailing and extortion are repeatedly prohibited. By the way, there was a group fight at Tianxi No. 3 outpost the day before yesterday. Fatal event."

Cuihai City was newly built. In order to ensure that the outskirts would not be invaded by spirit beasts, many outposts were established around them, guarded by knights and mercenaries.

"What caused it?" Duke asked while looking at the "Seven Towers Daily" to provide Xiaoyi with today's news.

"It is said that the Cavaliers blackmailed the mercenary group, and the mercenary group was dissatisfied, which led to a group brawl."

"Cavs blackmail?"

"This kind of thing can't be banned, because many of the Cavaliers who are being formed are mercenaries with very bad morals." Hamdi Xueying sighed, "No need, the Cavaliers have too many gaps, and they can't be managed at all. So many places."

Fruel, another member of the Union Tower, echoed: "There is still definite evidence for this, and there are more definite evidences. If the law and order continues to deteriorate, it will seriously affect the immigration plan you made."

"What can you do?"

"Strengthen cross-patrols to ensure surveillance and increase penalties to deter the little ones," Hamdi said.

"There should be another incentive for whistleblowers," Fruhl said.

"All of these can be done, but in the end it's still a temporary solution, not the root cause. If you want to completely eradicate crime and improve law and order, you need Skynet!" Duke put down the newspaper, his eyes seemed to have crossed billions of light-years of time and space, and returned to his hometown on Earth.

"Skynet?" Hamdi Snow Eagle and Fruel looked at each other, neither knowing why.

"An invention that needs to be researched urgently, you don't have to worry about it for the time being, just implement it according to your plan first, the two of you should pay more attention to it."

"Yes, my lord!"

After Hamdi Snow Eagle and Fruel left, Duke thought about the research and development of Skynet.

"Skynet monitoring system, if you want to develop it, you must at least get the network out, and the premise of the network is communication." He touched his chin, "I won't worry about the in-depth research of the ring of consonance. communication technology!"

He glanced out the window, which could see a mansion in the inner city.

That is the new headquarters built by the Giant of Light, and it is called the Giant of Light Building, and many people are accustomed to simply calling it the Giant Building.

Duke always felt that the name Giant Building was a bit unlucky.

At this moment, on the wall of the giant building, on the big screen that has been installed, an advertisement for a new product is being played repeatedly.

The advertisement is endorsed by several popular star actors.

These star actors are all affiliated to DreamWorks Film and Television Company, so they gave discounted endorsement fees to endorse the products of the Giant of Light.

"Giant of Light, maybe in the dark, spirituality has already understood everything." Duke said with emotion, "However, I will not put it in the Giant of Light's spiritual tool company for optical communication technology, and set up another company to monopolize optical communications industry."

He is already a prophet, the master of this country.

In fact, it doesn't make much difference whether he makes money or not. As long as he wants to, as a prophet, he can mobilize too many resources of the Seven Towers Federation.

Including using the resources of the Seven Towers Federation to build a mage tower for yourself, any crystal palace, floating city, or dungeon can be used—there are indeed prophets who have applied for resources from the Seven Towers Federation to build their own mage towers, especially non-star prophets .

The stars are powerful, and many materials can be obtained by themselves, especially top-level materials such as hunting dragons.

A prophet who is not a group of stars cannot hunt and kill Yalong, and cannot obtain top-level materials, so he can only apply to the Seven Towers Federation.

But Duke isn't planning on applying.

The Duke Sage Mage Tower is enough for him. He just wants to make money first, and when he has enough money, he can spend it however he wants.

"Don't worry about what you have, let's talk about the development of optical communication technology first!" Duke put aside many distracting thoughts and quickly communicated with Xiaoyi, "Plan the optical communication experiment process, establish an optical communication data model, and squeeze out at least 25% of the power for research and development .”

"Good master, I have prepared everything for you." Xiaoyi replied quickly.

At this point, Duke devoted himself to the next research.

...

"Jiang Wanda, Jiang Troo, hurry up and finish your meal, and go back to your room to pack your luggage." The mother knocked on the sleepy siblings with the dining spoon, "When your father comes back, we have to go with the group. If you fall down, you will never see your parents again!"

Jiang Wanda was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. Hearing this, she asked curiously, "Mom, are we really going to Cuihai City?"

"I don't want to go, I don't like Cuihai City." Younger brother Jiang Teluo was still a brat, "I want to play with Jessica and Magus!"

"You know how to play all day long, and you don't do anything to teach you how to read. You will be useless when you grow up!" The mother poked Jiang Teluo's head fiercely with her finger, "When I go to Cuihai City, I will send you to Cuihai City. In that elementary school, let the teacher control you severely!"

"I don't want it!" Jiang Teluo snorted.

For the distant Cuihai City that his parents talk about every day, he doesn't look forward to it at all, he just wants to stay in his hometown and have fun with his friends.

There was a trace of longing in Jiang Wanda's eyes: "After we go to Cuihai City, we go to school, can I also become an arcanist?"

"There is hope." Mother said with a smile.

Before dawn, the mother and son finished their breakfast, and then hurriedly packed up the things at home. It was just three cramped bungalows, and there were not many things to take away.

When the light of the morning sun shone into the alley outside the door, the air began to become scorching hot.

The sound of Xilulu's horseshoes came, and the mother immediately walked to the door quickly, and then smiled happily, saying that it was the father who had returned.

"Django!"

"Natalie." Django rolled over from his horse, he was dressed as a knight, and hurried, "Have the children eaten and packed their luggage? I have hired a carriage and brought Move things up, and we'll set off."

The carriage is at the entrance of the alley.

The actions of Django's family soon alarmed the neighbors, who came out to visit.

"Django, Natalie, where are you going?"

"Ah, go to Cuihai City."

"I really want to go to Cuihai City, but it's far away. I heard it will take several months!" The neighbor was speechless.

"Go try your luck. If the conditions are good there, we will stay there. If the conditions are not good, we will come back." Django said calmly. He is just an ordinary 0-ring knight, and it is okay to stay in the town Be a coolie.

So after hearing the immigration propaganda in Cuihai City, I was immediately moved and acted.

The neighbor said worriedly: "The road is so far away, what should I do if I encounter danger, Django, Natalie, you are too risky!"

Natalie was also a little worried.

But Django said: "We followed the convoy of the Flying Arrow Mercenary Corps and signed a contract. The Flying Arrow Mercenary Corps will protect us, and Cuihai City will provide the round-trip expenses... I believe that the Prophet Duke will protect us!"

"I'm not going, I'm not going, I don't want to go to Cuihai City!" Jiang Teluo suddenly cried, sat on the ground and rolled.

Jiang Ge glanced at Natalie, and Natalie immediately picked up Jiang Trell and stuffed it into the carriage.

Jiang Wanda waved to the room: "Pippi, come here quickly!"

Immediately, a tall wolfhound sprang out from the house and threw itself into Jiang Wanda's arms. This is Django's contracted spirit beast.

It is a ring 1 spirit beast - the wind blade gray wolf.

It is said to be a wolf, but it is actually more like a dog. It is human and easy to tame. However, this windblade gray wolf has not yet reached the 1st ring, and may not even reach the 1st ring in its entire life-because its contract object Django is a talent Poor 0 ring knight.

The luggage was loaded into the carriage, and the family and spirit beasts also got in.

Jiang Ge glanced at the dilapidated bungalow, locked the door decisively, then turned over and rode his horse, and waved to the neighbors.

"Be careful on the road."

"Bon voyage!"

The neighbors are all ordinary people. After living together for decades, it is inevitable that they will not let go, and some even have red eyes.

Natalie kept waving her hands, tears streaming down her face.

The one who cried worse than her was Jiang Troo, who cried and called his friend's name, and wanted to jump off the carriage, but was held down by his sister Jiang Wanda.

The carriage quickly turned from the side road to the main road.

Django reined in the horse, turned around and glanced at the alley where he had lived for many years, and the neighbors who followed him to the entrance of the alley.

My heart was full of mixed feelings for a while.

If he hadn't had no future in his hometown town and was still poor after many years, he would never have made up his mind to immigrate to Cuihai City, no matter how bright and bright the future described in the brochure was.

but.

Even though he himself has succumbed to fate, his children can't. If he still stays in his hometown, the children may follow his old path, even worse than him—if Sanhai is not opened, Jiang Wanda and Jiang Troo will live forever There is no hope.

Only go to Cuihai City, where the school reformed by Prophet Duke not only teaches the knowledge of the three seas, but also teaches various professional life skills.

Even if the children cannot open Sanhai, they can learn a skill and find a good job.

"Prophet Duke won't lie to us!" Django turned his head, pinched the horse's belly with his feet, and quickly followed the carriage in front, cheering himself up in his heart, "Going to Cuihai City, there must be a wonderful life waiting for you ahead!"

Whoooo!

In a blink of an eye, the Django family moved from the carriage to the black beetle at the station outside the town.

The car was already full of passengers with their families. They were all in the same situation as Django. Following the arrangement of the mercenaries, the family squeezed into a small space.

"Squeeze in, squeeze in!" A fierce-looking mercenary yelled loudly, "Squeeze in, didn't you hear that, you have one more leg than others, right? Want to take an entire seat? Master Duke is kind, he gave you free rides, not for your travel enjoyment!"

When the black beetle car was full of people, it slowly drove out of the station with the sound of the siren.

Black smoke billowed from the front of the car.

Some people cried softly, and then more and more people began to wipe their tears. The atmosphere was not the excitement of going to a new city, but the sadness of leaving their hometown.

"Why are you crying!" A mercenary yelled, "I'm crying for your uncle!"

Of course, not every mercenary is lacking in quality. One of the female mercenaries said to everyone in a soft voice: "Be happy, Cuihai City is the hometown of Prophet Duke, and Prophet Duke has prepared for you Everything has been arranged, and a better life is coming!"

Whoooo!

All the way through the mountains and rivers, the black beetle cars turned upside down one after another.

The long-distance journey lasted for more than two months, and finally came to a new city with shining lights on a sultry evening.

"Cough cough..." Natalie leaned into her husband's arms, coughing weakly, "Django, we...cough cough...are we there yet?"

Django clenched his fists: "Here we are, we're in Cuihai City!"

Ask for tickets~

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