Dick came to Xiya first and whispered to her, "I have something to go out now, so you go with them first."
Several sorceresses saw it and swung their fans lightly, their tassels shaking.
Xiya twisted the skirt with his fingertips and nodded gently. "Go ahead, you don't have to tell me everything, you will come to me anyway when the time comes.
"Then I'll leave first." Dick added uneasily, "Xiya, please don't use any magic."
"I know, go ahead, I'm not a child."
After a few steps, Dick heard the chuckles of the sorceresses behind him. "Xiya, your partner is really considerate. I even have to report to you when I go out."
"I really envy you. Unlike my warlock friend, who only knows how to study spells and only shows up in front of my room on time every Sunday night. What do you think of me?"
"Looking at my knight companion, I open the portal and sneak into his camp every week, and every time I react like a kidnapped saint."
Dick no longer paid attention to the wanton words of these female sorcerers. When he passed the corner of the hall, he found Aode lying on the blanket on the ground and sleeping soundly. He was also covered with a velvet cloak. It should be a male sorcerer.
Seeing Dick arriving, several warlocks and drunkards nearby nodded politely, and some wanted to invite him to drink with him.
After Dick casually found a reason to refuse, he glanced at Aode again.
But I saw the beard on Aode's lips trembling, and his whole body exuded a strong smell of alcohol.
At this time, he was still muttering:
"Ali, Ali, let's go to Firstfall Bay together next time. Although my body bones are not as good as yours, I have always paid attention to maintaining my waist. Then we will see whether you are popular with the dancers or I am."
Dick sighed helplessly:
Aode is now nearly 400 years old, already in old age even among extraordinary people.
But at this time, he suffered such a heavy blow, and all his friends and apprentices passed away. This was undoubtedly a difficult hurdle in his life.
I hope this old guy can survive this.
After a second thought, Dick decided to increase Aode's workload so that he would have no time to distract himself from other useless things.
After you Secondary Mutation, upgrade Potion Making to master, you may be able to develop a magic potion that can extend the vitality of extraordinary people. At that time, this old man who is very fond of you can live for another hundred years.
When he reached the spiral staircase, he met a woman with a blue ponytail at the corner.
"Hello Ms. Sana."
Sana pursed his lips and nodded slightly towards Dick.
With the help of her amplification magic, Dick can clearly feel the ethereal voice in her heart:
"You are looking for Professor Vigo, please come with me."
Sana then turned around and walked down the stairs first.
Dick's eyes were stern, but he still followed her closely.
A few minutes later, Dick looked at the bronze door in front of him that was covered with energy stones and engraved with magic patterns. He turned his head and asked, "Is Professor Vigo waiting for me inside?"
"Yes, he has been waiting for you and will plan the next step based on your attitude."
Sure enough, this Sana also participated in Vigo's so-called plan.
Now there are so many warlocks at the banquet, what can they do?
Dick After thinking about it, I thought of a possibility:
Just like Master, using colorless and odorless poison to knock everyone down, and Queen Meve is still here, this is the best opportunity.
Although Vigo may not do this, he will definitely use similar means, such as formations and the like.
Dick no longer hesitated, and patted the bronze door gently with both hands. The runes on the door flashed for an instant, and then slowly opened, revealing a deeper passage.
Dick As soon as he stepped into the passage, the door behind him suddenly closed tightly.
He glanced at the crack in the door and saw Sana still standing at the door, his fiery red figure reflected in his blue eyes.
Dick continued walking deeper and found that the basement was extremely empty.
In addition to some experimental equipment used by warlocks, there is also a very happy and lively camel.
Yes, it is indeed a camel.
But...
The dusty crucible on the experimental bench reflected the cold light, and the Professor of Summoning who was supposed to be here was nowhere to be seen.
Dick's boot heels ran over the debris in the cracks of the floor tiles, and finally stopped in front of the camel chewing hay.
As I approached, the gray-yellow camel happily stuck out its tongue.
Dick has never had any hostility towards animals. With [Beast Taming] talent, many animals are very close to him.
He didn't mind that the camel's tongue was dirty, since he was used to being licked by Spotty anyway.
With a "slip" sound, Dick's cheeks were instantly adhered to a large amount of warm herb-flavored saliva.
Almost at the same time, the camel's eyes were filled with five-diamond patterns, and a trace of sticky saliva fell to the ground, reflecting the white light of the five-star magic runes etched on the blue bricks.
And Dick's whole body suddenly glowed with a soft white shimmer.
Oops!
A magic circle was cast on this camel!
Dick's heart tightened, and he instinctively reached out to pull out the long sword from behind, but at that moment, the light and shadow in front of his eyes shook violently, and he was in a huge, rapidly rotating whirlpool without warning.
Is this a portal?
A strong sense of dizziness came like a tide. Dick resisted the feeling of vomiting and opened his eyes, staring at the rapidly retreating scene around him:
The first thing that catches the eye is the heavy snow falling like goose feathers. The white snowflakes are flying wantonly in the biting cold wind, like a dream.
Immediately afterwards, the picture flashed by, and he found that he was in the sky above a very elf-style city. The city's architectural lines were smooth and extremely beautiful.
Before he could appreciate the scenery carefully, the scene in front of him quickly switched again.
A group of soldiers wearing black iron armor stood uniformly on the military training field, undergoing rigorous training.
On the stand, a thin leader was holding a rapier and was stabbing and retreating in a precise manner.
The movements were crisp and neat, and the white Sword Qi attached to the blade shone coldly in the sunlight, demonstrating the extraordinary strength of this Swordsmanship master.
The picture quickly recedes like a revolving lantern, and a large lush green jungle rushes towards us.
In the jungle, several women with strong bodies and green bodies climbed nimbly on the trees. They carried long bows made of green branches on their backs, showing vigilance and alertness.
Deeper in the jungle, Dick saw a tall figure.
She was an extremely beautiful lady, with a skirt made of green branches and leaves all over her body. She seemed to be the mistress of the forest.
Her green eyes suddenly raised and looked straight in the direction of Dick.
At that moment, Dick felt a sharp pain in his head, as if a sharp blade was violently stirring in his mind, and his body shook uncontrollably, almost falling to the ground.
He stopped looking at the picture and turned his head to the other side.
The screen was still moving backwards quickly, and a group of people wearing single-shirts riding horses appeared in front of them.
They were galloping on the grassland, shouting "Oh!", with sharp scimitars on their waists and long bows in their hands, as if they were chasing their prey.
On the grassland, tents were erected in an orderly manner. Between the tents, a group of people were worshiping the dragon-shaped statue on the stone platform devoutly.
This stone statue was carved lifelike, and under the bright moonlight, its scales shone with golden light.
"Why is it so familiar..."
Dick's mind suddenly flashed to the figure of an old friend Soaring spreading his wings in the air.
"This statue is Leofu... this is D'Shar Tribes... where exactly does Vigo want to teleport me to?"
The portal was still running wildly, and another violent tremor came. After all, Dick couldn't bear the extreme dizziness, so he closed his eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, I felt the surroundings were extremely hot.
A gust of hot wind blew in my face, and yellow flying sand filled the surrounding area.
In the dark night ahead, in front of a group of camels, a tall and thin figure turned his back to him.
The black mage's robe rustled in the strong wind mixed with yellow sand, and the knuckles of the dark steel staff held upside down in his left hand turned slightly white - it was Magic Academy, the professor of the summoning and physical arts department, Vigo.