Master Tongtian

Chapter 397 The world is like a prison, it is difficult to escape from the extraordinary (14)

The world with gods is different from the world without gods.

In a godless world, very complex games are required to advance the development of an era in chaos.

Of course, a world with gods also needs games, but once gods decide the direction of progress, the world can change at a very fast speed.

After all, the essence of the Golden Land is just a testing ground for powerful gods' magic.

So, in his last glorious moment, the Storm Duke led the re-armed Storm Guards and went on a killing spree in the East.

As long as the lords had fiefs in hand, they were all declared traitors and then liquidated one by one.

Not only the lord himself was liquidated, but also anyone who had an interest in the lord was liquidated, and the plan was expanded.

They killed so many people in the East that their faces turned pale when they heard the word "noble".

The people in the Eastern Territory are filled with an atmosphere of high pressure and terror.

Everyone said the Duke was crazy.

At the same time, Rosen was very low-key.

He no longer appeared in public, nor did he hold a wedding with Heya Jiali immediately, nor did he mention taking over the position of duke. He seemed to have become invisible.

The only change was that he was appointed by the Duke as the Magic Minister of the entire Eastern Territory.

As the minister of magic, he built basic magic campuses everywhere, promoted the improved version of the 'potion of many children', built workshops in various places, erected communication towers, promoted communication gems, etc.

In short, what was done on White Whale Island was repeated throughout the Eastern Territory.

For the subsequent unified management of the Eastern Territory, large-scale cultivation of mages, quietly laying the material foundation.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

On this day, Rosen was sitting in his office in the Magic Department of Raging Waves City, reading documents.

With a higher status and a larger area of ​​responsibility, there are many times more files than before.

Fortunately, the speed of the computing core has also skyrocketed, so various review tasks have become faster. There is still a lot of free time in one hour of working time every day.

About half an hour later, Rosen finished approving today's documents.

Seeing that there were still more than twenty minutes left, he put his legs up on the desk, put his hands behind his head, and lay half on the thick leather chair. He didn't think about anything and just relaxed his mind.

Humans are not machines. They may be able to complete repetitive tasks faster, but the joy of life will be gone.

The fun is gone and the inspiration is gone.

When the inspiration is gone, the progress of the technique will only become slower and slower, or even stagnate.

In short, the way to achieve sustainable development is to have relaxation and relaxation.

After lying lazily for a while, I suddenly felt inspired and started whistling casually. I didn't say any melody, just whistling whatever came to mind.

While he was relaxing and relaxing, there was a knock on the office door, and the attendant's voice came in.

"Master, Mrs. Samit is here to visit."

Mrs. Samit?

Rosen was startled, then recalled: 'Why is Dora here? ’

Since they were acquaintances, he didn't bother to be particular and said casually: "Let her in."

The door was pushed open, and Dora, wearing a dark silver luxurious flowing silk dress, walked in. Just like in her memory, her skin was as white as jade, and her facial features were graceful and picturesque, but there was a faint trace of sadness locked between her eyebrows.

When she saw Rosen's lazy look, her sadness eased slightly and she smiled and said, "Earl, is this how you receive guests?"

Rosen chuckled and pointed to the seat: "Sit anywhere you want. If you like, you can sit on me."

Dora rolled her eyes at him: "You are also the Minister of Magic now, so you have to pay attention to your image."

Rosen laughed: "Everyone in the Eastern Territory knows that I am a prodigal. Bards are everywhere telling me about my romantic history. It doesn't matter if I tell you more."

At this level, no one asks him about the purity of the relationship between men and women. People only envy and yearn for his life, and will never use such things to judge him.

When it comes to using the relationship between men and women to discredit him, it means that he has completely failed in other fields, especially the field of magic.

But now he is very successful in the field of magic, and people have begun to spread the saying that he is the first person in magic in the Golden Land.

Under this unparalleled great achievement, he just got the queen into bed, and the most he could get was money. Of course, this was just an analogy. After all, Orogard was his good buddy, and he couldn't be sorry for his good buddy.

Dora said casually, and then found a chair to sit down, but after taking a few steps, she walked back to the door, locked the office door, and at the same time released a powerful silence barrier.

"Put your legs down and let me sit down. I've been very upset recently and need the comfort of a strong person."

"Haha~ Just sit on my magical lap."

As soon as the thought flashed, a flawless phantom appeared, sitting on a chair nearby, waving to Dora.

Dora was startled: "What does the phantom mean?"

"Phantom is also very interesting. If you don't believe me, just sit down."

Dora was very curious, so she sat on the phantom's lap. After groping carefully, she showed surprise: "This can't be the real you, can it?"

"No, it's a phantom."

"Okay, then this spell has been fully developed in your hands."

After sitting on Phantom's lap and snuggling into its warm and spacious embrace, I felt much more at ease.

Then she got down to business.

"Both my father and my husband are missing. There has been no sign of them for more than a month. I'm worried."

Rosen immediately recalled the Archmage Turan he met last time, and a sense of foreboding suddenly surged in his heart.

"To be honest, I think your father has gone astray."

Dora nodded: "I feel the same way, but I don't know what my father wants to do. I'm just afraid that one day he will suddenly do something earth-shattering and destroy the Turan family."

Because of White Eagle City's neutral attitude and Rosen's care, intentionally or unintentionally, the Duke did not liquidate White Eagle City.

Under Dora's operation, White Eagle City also proactively followed the trend of the times, significantly weakened family property, and improved the rights and treatment of civilians.

Therefore, White Eagle City naturally transitioned to a new era.

But she was afraid that her father would do something that violated the third golden rule and ruin her efforts.

So very worried.

Rosen completely understood his mood and said, "Have you reported the situation to the White Eagle City Temple?"

"I reported it and even got a reply from God. God said that my father is not in White Eagle City. No one knows where he is currently."

Rosen felt that something big was going to happen.

However, given that the Golden Land has already stepped up the investigation of extraordinary powers, such a major event should occur outside the Golden Land.

Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, a golden light flashed in the office, and Fertana appeared.

She was still dressed as a female apprentice in a knee-length dress, and she was also carrying a cross-body leather waist bag.

Ignoring those penetrating eyes, the overall impression is pure and delicate.

She glanced at Dora, who was sitting on Rosen's phantom, and frowned slightly: "It's broad daylight, can you please show some etiquette?"

Dora immediately blushed with embarrassment and immediately stood up to salute Fertana, saying she was paying tribute to the saint.

Rosen also took the opportunity to put away the flawless phantom, laughed, and said with a smile: "Sage, I have done a good job of keeping it confidential, but you have trespassed into my private domain."

He is very thick-skinned, and he doesn't even have to deal with this small battle to even burn his face.

Fertana was too lazy to talk and went straight to the point.

"Rosen, Ms. Dora, your worries have come true. Master Turan has indeed fallen, or to be more precise, he fell into Van Delon's trick and fell into a supernatural lich."

"ah!"

Dora stood up in shock and turned pale.

"My father became a lich? God~ This. This. God, please forgive the Turan family's crimes!"

She knelt down in front of Fertana, tears welling up uncontrollably.

Fertana sighed: "Go and make an announcement to completely expel your father from the Turan family."

"I will, I will go back to White Eagle City now."

She quickly saluted the two of them and was about to go back to report the news.

Rosen immediately called her: "Wait."

After speaking, he quickly wrote an official document and handed it over: "You are too slow to run back. Ask the attendant to take you to the communication room and send the news directly back to White Eagle City."

"Thank you, Master."

Dora took the note and hurried away.

Only Fertana and Rosen were left in the office.

Fertana sat down on the chair with a very serious look on her face.

"I have two things to tell you. You should listen carefully."

Rosen immediately put away his loose posture and straightened his sitting posture.

Fertana nodded with satisfaction.

"First, Master Turan's magical achievements are astonishing. With the help of Van Delon, he has condensed an extremely powerful heart of the supernatural undead."

"Although he became Van Delon's slave because of this, his power is amazing. He is much stronger than ordinary immortals, and even stronger than Afu."

Rosen was slightly surprised: "According to the calculations of the field equations, in order to reach such a level, this heart of the supernatural undead must be very perfect."

The field equation points out that the quality of the transcendent mind is a very important indicator.

Because the extraordinary energy band is very wide, two orders of magnitude wider than the mortal energy band.

This leads to an astonishing disparity in strength and growth among extraordinary minds of different qualities.

The result is that the mana intensity of an extraordinary heart of outstanding quality in the early stage of the Immortal Realm may be comparable to that of an ordinary quality Extraordinary Heart in the late stage of the Immortal Realm.

And if it is an extraordinary powerhouse of the same realm, the former's mana scale and mana intensity may have a crushing advantage over the latter.

That's not all the difference.

Every extraordinary mind comes with extraordinary abilities.

The abilities of an outstanding extraordinary mind are not only stronger than those of an ordinary extraordinary mind, but also have more types of abilities.

According to Afu, the Golden God's extraordinary heart is so perfect that when it reaches the ultimate level of immortality, it can almost rival the legendary dragon.

But Afu also said that the perfection of the extraordinary heart is difficult to force. It depends on luck, talent, and the understanding of magic.

Obviously, Master Turan is extremely talented, and his understanding of magic is even more profound. Now that he has some luck, the possibility of achieving a high-quality extraordinary heart is extremely high.

Therefore, now Fertana said that Afu is no match for Turan, it should be true.

Rosen was a little worried about Afu's safety: "Afu is alone on Beluga Island, will something happen?"

At the same time, there are also some concerns about Fischer's safety.

Fertana unexpectedly glanced at Rosen: "You are quite conscientious. You are not worried about yourself, but worried about Afu."

She saw through Rosen's mind and comforted: "Don't worry, Afu is not as weak as you think, and she is not alone. Emilia is currently with her, and she is trustworthy."

"As for the Fischer land people not being able to defeat the mermaids in the sea, I'm not sure, let alone Turan."

In this case, Rosen was a little relieved.

Fertana sighed softly: "In order to gather this extraordinary heart of the dead, Turan ran to the south of the southern border and sacrificed at least 10,000 alien souls to Van Delon."

"I'm not worried about Turan immediately threatening the Golden Land. After all, his current power is limited. And I am not the only guardian saint of the Golden Land. He will definitely not dare to come alone."

"But you have a grudge against Turan, and you have offended Van Delon even more. Both Van Delon and Turan are very persistent people, so I am worried that he will secretly deal with you."

"And I can't be vigilant all the time."

Although Rosen built a detector for extraordinary mana fluctuations, the detector would not react as long as Turan did not cast a spell. To deal with Rosen, Turan only needed one blow.

Rosen immediately felt a headache, because there was no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days.

"Saint, what is your countermeasure?"

"Take the initiative to hunt Turan and kill him as soon as possible!"

"So what do I need to do?"

"This is an extraordinary battle, nothing you do will be of any use."

"You learn this book "Soul Engraving Research", and then carry this immortal soul stone with you at all times, 24 hours a day."

Rosen immediately took the soul stone and found that it was a dark golden rune stone. It was a little heavy but very light, almost like a feather.

There was a slight movement in my heart, and I knew that this should be condensed with the magic power of the Immortal Realm. The strength must be far greater than that of Tulan, who was in the Immortal Realm. I felt much calmer immediately.

At the same time, he also knew that if Turan wanted to deal with him, he would most likely not use ordinary spells, but would use extremely dangerous extraordinary soul spells.

Although an immortal realm transcendent would never have the power to break through the immortal realm's defense, he was still a little worried.

"Sage, the world is so big, how do you determine the location of Turan?"

Fertana smiled slightly: "Although logical spells are powerful, natural spells are not without merit. The blood relative tracing method is a very good spell."

There happened to be a blood relative of Tulan in Raging Waves City.

"Besides, I will stay with you until Turan is successfully hunted."

"Of course, you can't see me, and I won't affect your life, but I still hope that your life won't be too dissolute!"

"why?"

"Because it will affect my mentality!"

Rosen glanced at Holy Spirit dressed as a pure female student in the college and smiled awkwardly: "I'll try my best."

"So, now that the first thing is over, the second thing is also related to Turan."

She took out a manuscript from her bag. It was very thick, two centimeters long.

"this is for you."

Rosen took it and took a look, and saw "Extraordinary Research Notes" written on the cover. The author was Turan. His heart moved. He immediately opened it and looked at it, and found that all of Turan's research records were recorded on it.

Some of them he had seen through Dora's hands, but some of them were brand new knowledge. After taking a few glances, his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered his experience with Dora in the imperial capital.

Dora once confessed her father's sins in the Great Temple of Romil, but God's response was very indifferent. When she thought about it, she thought of a possibility.

"Saint, did you deliberately indulge Turan's corruption for the sake of this note?"

Fertana nodded: "There are intentional elements, but how far Turan can go in the end depends on his own choice."

Pointing to the manuscript in Rosen's hand: "Because we also want to know how to stably and safely promote an archmage to transcendence."

A thought flashed in Rosen's mind: "Saint, do you want to produce a large number of extraordinary beings?"

He didn't sympathize with Turan, nor was he qualified to do so. He just felt that the world was cruel.

Mortals pursue the extraordinary, and finally achieve the extraordinary, but at the same time they become slaves.

You have gone through so much trouble to be treated like a dog, and you may be treated like a dog for the rest of your life. It is really depressing.

But having said that, being promoted to extraordinary is still a huge progress, because a long lifespan means unlimited possibilities.

The so-called emperor takes turns, maybe one day it will be his turn.

Feltana felt Rosen's emotions and sighed softly: "Everyone is like this. Even my father, God, can't live in peace."

"This world is like a big cage. When we were mortals, we were protected by a warm but fragile civilization. After becoming extraordinary, we have to face the cruel truth of the world."

After sighing, she calmed down her emotions and returned to the previous topic.

"Two purposes. The first is to gain more extraordinary comrades. The second is to prove the existence of Father God to foreigners."

Rosen understood immediately: "On the mainland, only God has the ability to give a transcendent heart and help the Archmage quickly advance to transcendence?"

"That's right."

Fertana nodded: "Although Turan has taken an evil path, his notes are still very precious. Study them carefully and help us find a way to help mortal archmages advance to the extraordinary."

"If you find it out, our reward will definitely not disappoint you."

Rosen turned over the manuscript and said with a smile: "This is really a difficult challenge, but I will try my best."

Fertana was ready to leave.

After walking a few steps, he turned back.

"Rosen, when do you plan to officially take over the dukedom?"

"I'm making preparations. It'll be in another month."

"Yeah, I got it."

Fertana then left.