Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

Thinking of this, Anvis contacted Duke Carlot again.

In the crystal ball, the Duke looked a little serious, as if he was also worried about Evan.

"Is something wrong, Anvis?"

"It is so, father."

Finally conceived his own language, Anweisi looked solemn, and spoke in a serious tone.

"I may have some special clues about Brother Evan's disappearance.

Not long before I learned of this news, some new content suddenly appeared on the pages of the old secret scriptures that could not be opened before.

Originally, I wasn't sure whether these contents were really related to Brother Evan's journey.

But now that brother Evan is missing, I think it would be good to provide some more clues. "

As he spoke, Anweis opened the thick dark green book in his hand, and showed the three pages of the strange text to the Duke.

And explain the meaning of these words to the Duke one by one.

.....

After reading the three pages of the text in the true form of the old secret scriptures, Duke Carlot frowned slightly, carefully chewing the three short paragraphs of content.

"...a rational mage came here to investigate, but a shady deal was reached, and the family returned in a dark galleon with a full load of slaves from the ground.

I think you're right, Anveth, it may indeed be some kind of prophecy. "

Speaking, Carlot seemed to suddenly understand something.

"I understand. Your ability to be recognized by this book may also be related to your talent for prophecy—"

"What you said makes sense."

Anves nodded in agreement with the duke's guess.

"So, father. I hope to go to Port Dilas in person to investigate whether that island is related to the disappearance of brother Evan."

"You said, you want to investigate yourself?"

Hearing what Anweis said, the Duke was slightly taken aback, his expression suddenly became serious, his deep blue eyes looked at the young man's handsome face, and his tone was low.

"Give me a reason—"

"Do you need a reason?"

Facing the Duke's scrutinizing gaze without changing his face, Anweiss smiled decently and spoke in a calm tone.

"Because I am the only one who can unlock and use the "Secrets of the Past".

You also said that this is a fairly high-level magical book. Moreover, it is especially effective against the power of those ancient creatures.

Also, the prophecy was originally revealed by the old secret scriptures, so I should be able to find more relevant clues when I get to the local area. "

Under Anvis' gaze, the Duke shook his head slowly.

"That's not enough, Anvis. If it's just for this reason, I won't agree to let you take the risk yourself now."

"Perhaps the "Secrets of the Past" does have very powerful power, but you are far from being able to truly display this power now."

"If Evan's disappearance is really related to this, accidents happened to the family guards of the eighth rank, do you think that your current strength will be stronger than that of an eighth rank?"

Regarding the duke's question, Anweis's tone was calm.

"After the Doomsday, the ancient magic empire was torn apart, and the mainland fell into war.

Those foreign races who were originally suppressed by the magic empire also took the opportunity to rush out one after another to compete for the territory of the mainland.

Among them, the most famous one is the national hero of the Yuren tribe [Black Prince].

On the battlefield, at the eighth level, he personally beheaded more than one top eighth level powerhouse, and led the Yuren tribe to occupy a large area west of the mainland.

But under the guidance of fate, the extremely powerful man died in an extremely humiliating manner when he was about to be promoted to the ninth rank, at the hands of a little girl who couldn't even hold a white-feathered chicken.

Relying on the broken sword stained with blood, she pierced the heart of the Black Prince. "

Hearing the example Anweis gave, the Duke shook his head coldly.

"Since you mentioned [Black Prince]'s legendary experience.

Then I think the family history tutor should have told you at the same time,

The truths that have never been recorded in the history books.

In that distant history, the fate of the Black Prince was under the control of the prophet who was hidden behind the scenes from the beginning to the end!

And the prophet who did not appear in the epic is the only ninth-level peak prophet in the entire continent today. "

Looking at the Duke in the crystal ball, Anweis smiled lightly and shook his head.

"But, my lord father, how do you know that behind my ability to control the "Secrets of the Past", there is no arrangement for a ninth-level peak or even stronger powerhouse?"

Hearing Anvis' speech, Duke Carlot suddenly froze.

After a moment of silence, he sighed softly, his eyes suddenly softened as he looked at Anweis, and he nodded with a soothing expression.

"Very good, Anvis, you can think of this layer on your own, very good.

Now that you have reached this level, you must have really made up your mind. "

"So, when are you planning to go to the Federation of the Kingdom of Iter?"

"I'm going to the Ital Federation in a few days, during the newborn month, father."

Knowing that he had passed the test, Anweis saluted the Duke and spoke respectfully.

"it is good--"

The Duke nodded again.

"Pamir Academy, I will greet you. Before you leave the empire, remember to go back to Karras once, I need to confirm some things."

.....

After the communication ended, Anweis was a little dazed looking at the dim crystal ball.

The Duke's affairs are settled for the time being, but before leaving the capital, he still has some other arrangements to leave behind.

Thinking of this, Anweis's heart suddenly moved.

Just now, the reminder of the cultivation progress he had set in the laboratory was triggered.

This means one thing -

The cursed plutonium dragon that has been cultivated for more than two months is about to break its shell.

After going through the arrangements before leaving in his mind, Anweis put away the crystal ball and left the room.

At this moment, there is still one month before the game officially starts its public beta.

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The capital of the empire.

In the dark and tall study room, the figure sat behind the shadow of the large desk, slowly flipping through the files presented by his subordinates.

The room was quiet, except for the rustling of documents being flipped through.

There was a dull smell of files and ink in the air, obviously not circulated for a long time.

The candle flames on the mithril candlesticks danced dimly, casting black shadows that quivered like living creatures.

For some reason, the owner here doesn't seem to like the new bright magic crystal lamps, but prefers candles, an ancient lighting tool.

Flipping through the pages, the figure's hand suddenly paused on one of the documents with the crystal bird's emblem printed on it.

"Less than two months after entering school? 'Curse the plutonium dragon'?"

"So that's the reason why Olivendi suddenly bought the cursed land? Hehe, not bad, not bad!"

"It seems that among our four glorious families, a genius of mysticism has been added!"

Although it was a word of exclamation, when it was uttered from the mouth of the figure, it carried a slightly weird and rich sense of sarcasm.

After carefully reading this document, the content of the "cursed plutonium dragon" information, the figure couldn't help but shook his head with some disdain.

"It's a pity, born at this moment, even if you are a genius, so what?"

In the empty study room, no one answered.

The lingering sound quickly dissipated, and the room fell silent again.

For a moment, accompanied by the silent and flickering dim candlelight, the figure suddenly repeated in a low, self-deprecating and bitter voice.

"Yeah, what can you do if you were born in this era?"

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(Google is on the shelves—seeking first order and monthly ticket——)