I Am Not A Mage Lord

  Chapter 150 Journey to another world

The moment the value of   π broke 10,000 digits, with the official launch of the mysterious ritual magic "Fighting the Undead", the original gloomy black screen fell into a void.

  Fireworks in the daytime, burning embers in the sky.

  The mirror surface reflecting the hideous face of the bear goblin zombie, incarnate into the gate of heaven, a tornado-like torrent of positive energy sprays out, like a river and sea bursting a bank, and the sky-shattering waves flooding the entire underground chamber.

  The remnants of undead creatures that exude death and rancidity, representing corruption and sin, turn into light smoke, evaporate from the world, and traces are faint.

  The entire sunken plaza was originally like a supermarket that held a large-scale countdown event in the early hours of New Year's Day.

  Countless people are shouting, like if a symphony is played in a busy city, the sound waves overlap in the crowd.

   Suddenly, this "Guanghai" that blasted all undead creatures seemed to count down to zero at the end, detonating everyone's emotions and reaching the end of the peak.

  The cheeks filled with excitement are all turned into tiny pixels of this world scene.

  The apprentices bounced hand in hand, the human chain was endless, and they even hugged each other happily.

  Girl Enya hugged Wang Ruoling tightly to prevent her from being taken advantage of by fishing in troubled waters. Even when her interest came, Enya herself couldn't help but kissed her excitedly.

  The managers who are maintaining order from a distance are a bit at a loss. They don't understand what other people's festivals are. What excitement is this group of apprentices in the North District.

  The apprentice group in the Central District, the self-proclaimed superiors, such as Roger and others, who were originally indifferent, looked at the companions and friends around them, raised their arms in unison, followed the crowd yelling slogans, and poured into the noisy crowd.

  Everyone felt faintly, as if they couldn't help but want to raise their arms.

   "It seems everyone is very excited." Luo Yunxi said with emotion when he looked at the crowd.

You Silui, who was standing three meters away from her, had a calm face and explained, “The apprentices have been suffocated for a long time. The juniors and seniors, the northern and central districts, the apprentices and the mages, who can’t see but can The wall that made people smashed their heads and bloodshed suppressed everyone's nature."

   "Now suddenly I see an apprentice who can tell the world with a sufficiently high profile what is fairness, what is talent, and what is righteousness in the world."

   "Naturally he will become a hero for everyone."

  A few days ago, You Zhongfeng mysteriously disappeared, and Luo Yunxi stopped the other party’s attempt to take away Lynch’s investigation.

After   , the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong, and she realized that Lynch’s performance was too normal, not even the slightest emotion, as if she knew You Chongfeng’s death from the beginning.

  So she joined the investigative team promoted by Youjia.

  Even just yesterday, she was temporarily in charge of You Silui's recent care and investigation by the way.

   However, You Silui is rather indifferent to the female lecturer in the college who is known for her obsession.

   "Look at your faintly raised eyebrows. Although it shows that you are restraining, you obviously have a good impression of Lynch?" Luo Yunxi said after capturing the traces.

  You Silui was instantly embarrassed, and recalled the very clear mark on her lower body.

But if Lynch really comes to ask for it to gain control of "Dark Coffin", she can't stop it, she can only maintain a smile, "After all, I'm the same apprentice in the same class, and I'm the same as You Rong Yan. Ms. Luo, the progress of Mr. Divine Envoy seems to be a bit slow. Is this some kind of will?"

  Since Luo Tianqing became the envoy of the gods, countless compliments and enviable eyes have come to Luo Yunxi.

   However, Luo Yunxi knows his own family affairs, and knows how ridiculous the name of this "divine envoy" is.

  Ning is a chicken head, not a phoenix tail.

  Even if the Doomsday Lord really has the ability to destroy this world, she also believes that before this, the anger of a prophecy mage king can easily tear down the entire Luo family.

And when she got along with Lynch, even if she showed the posture of self-recommended pillows, the other person would be dismissive like a gentleman. This illusory feeling made her even more reluctant to lose. During this time, she seemed to be walking on a single-plank bridge and trembling. .

  Faced with You Silui's implicit mocking statement, Luo Yunxi whispered, "All this will naturally be an arrangement of fate."

  Challenge a prophetic successor in a preset game, and you will definitely lose.

  The victory of the master is naturally the arrangement of fate.

  You Sirui sounded like the other party was defending.

  This is not to say that even if Lin Qi wins by a clever victory, it is just the arrangement of the doomsday lord.

   Thinking of the contradiction between the other's family and Lynch, she became more vigilant.

"Ms. Luo, I would advise you to think about it early. Although I don’t have close contact with Lin Qi, his personality is straightforward and tolerant. He is not the kind of domineering personality that must be investigated. As long as you speak well, you will be able to unravel the whole thing. Misunderstanding."

   Talking about You Silui, she felt that her words were a little weird, and it was more like asking the other party to lay down and beg for mercy.

  Luo Yunxi smiled happily, "Can the self-recommended pillow solve the misunderstanding?"

  You Silui suddenly choked.

  Compared with the noisy square, the challenge hall was silent.

  The light of heaven that gushed out not only hit these undead zombies, but also destroyed their wreckage driven by negative energy.

   "Light" also hit the wizard who just asserted that Lynch's split-up of "ritual magic" was useless, and thought he was "not prepared".

  If the slap on the face of "Words" can leave a mark, there will be a group of mages whose faces are flushed like monkey buttocks, hiding their faces and fleeing.

  And those dogmatic wizards who vowed that "glass" is not a good ritual magic carrier can only stare blankly at the old man Zhuqi in the center of the venue, with a look of help, hoping that he can give an explanation.

  The powerful and praiseworthy "Road of the Mage" lies in its fidelity and its ability to reproduce reality perfectly. Doesn't this mean a new possibility?

  Even dozens of topics, hundreds of papers?

  Being in a place of great interest, the old man was still calm, his turbid eyes looked straight ahead, and he kept stroking the top of the black iron wood dragon head cane.

  "This shows that the mirror was not a mirror from the beginning, but rather a key carrier. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is even a portal connected to a plane of positive energy."

  The white light in the screen has not faded. The terrifying power of this positive energy makes it suspect that even if a powerful undead lich enters it, it will still be turned into ashes.

  Many entangled mages knew the power of destroying the world like the kingdom of heaven, and they were relieved when they actually depended on them.

  With the help of external force, they finally feel that they have not lived up to the age of dogs.

   "But this can't be explained, those magic talisman will use such power?"

  Zheng Yingluo continued to make up the knife as if she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

   "Even if you know that the **** is accumulating torrents, the thrust required to break the **** is also not to be underestimated. At least I, who came from the curse system, and the ritual magic that I arranged, I don't have this ability."

  Some wizards instantly froze with smiles.

  As witnesses, their mood fluctuates like a roller coaster.

Mage Zhu Qi nodded indifferently, "On the one hand, the opponent's level of magic runes is beyond your imagination. It is not difficult for him to memorize runes, let alone distilling the extraordinary level of magic runes."

   Slightly bowed towards the front silver screen, "As for the second aspect, I have to pay tribute to you, Your Highness."

  In an instant, everyone’s eyes followed that of the old man, looking towards the corner.

  Nothing.

   But a "His Royal Highness" is far better than thousands.

  Everyone was surprised in their hearts, and then switched to a respectful posture.

  People in the field, there is no shortage of prophets who can use the second ring of "seeing through invisibility" and the fifth ring of "true knowledge".

  Even the "jewels of true knowledge" that are hard to buy, there are more than double digits in this hall, but at this moment, no one dared to take a peek.

As the king of the mage above the clouds, as long as Wei Gong issues a decree to inspect somewhere, the local area must be on "special alert" a week in advance. Countless people have been all night to complete an inspection that seems unintentional. Prepare, even the personnel in the whole city system worked overtime throughout the whole day to ensure that no "abnormal" occurred.

   "Don't be excited, I just want to take the opportunity to observe the power of the Doomsday Lord."

  The voices in the void are like men and women, old and young, humble and arrogant, real and illusory.

   "It seems that your Royal Highness has gained a lot?" the old man Zhuqi asked. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM

  There are only a few people in the station, including him and Dean Hastings, who are qualified to face the king and ask questions, and the others bow their heads.

   "Oh? Bless you, did you see it?"

  The interest in the voice that can't be seen directly in the void suddenly arises.

  The old man’s Zhu Qi lowered his head more and more humbly, “As the guardian of the entire mage’s path ceremony, if you can’t tell that even an apprentice has disappeared from the ceremony cabin, it’s too dereliction of duty.”

  The sentient beings who bowed their heads in an instant, couldn't bear to be astonished, looking at the cabin that was still unmoved like a rock.

   Lynch, as a challenger, disappears?

  It’s no wonder that the entire screen has been stuck in the last underground level!

  There was a burst of hearty laughter from the corner of the void.

   "This is natural, just follow the boat."

   "After all, it doesn't go back to the era of advanced wizardry. Facing the forerunners of these mage systems, how can it be regarded as a complete mage path?"

  (End of this chapter)