Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

However, although the people in the White Light Club felt sorry for Anweis' disappearance, they were not surprised. From the perspective of Baiguang's management, it would be an unreasonable design if a hidden job transfer task of the level of [Original Sin Apostle] can be continued indefinitely. Although the Apostle of Original Sin seems to be sacrificing the upper limit of the level to ensure balance, the problem is that the Apostle of Original Sin, a profession that quickly forms combat power in a short period of time, will have a huge impact on the game environment in the current version. It is impossible for game planning to allow any player to control the fixed job transfer points of this class, otherwise the game will directly lose its balance, resulting in no game experience for casual players. Therefore, after searching for a while, the White Light Club lowered the priority of this matter, and only asked all members to pay attention to the npc 'Inmo', and report its location immediately if they found it. Although the identity of 'Yinmo' may be a disguise, it doesn't hurt to keep an eye out. ……….Intel Federation, the capital of King Caplan, the Red Gold Palace. Above the resplendent main hall of the Red Gold Palace, under the gazes of various nobles. An old mage wearing a dark blue robe with countless shining stars, with gray eyebrows and beard, was raising his head anxiously, reporting his discovery to King Capelan VII who was sitting high on the throne. "We can't let the scale of the war continue to expand! Your Majesty! We have recently made new major discoveries in our research on overlapping areas!" As the old mage narrated, the pointed mage hat he was wearing also trembled slightly. Showing the excitement of its owner. "The large number of souls of the dead caused by war and death will stimulate the expansion of the overlapping area to accelerate! If the war continues, we will not be able to restrain the expansion of the overlapping area! By then, the continent of Yar will be in danger!" , the old mage took out a picture crystal ball and activated it in the hall. In front of Lorraine VII and other nobles, a previously recorded magical image was projected in the midair of the hall. The projected environment is located in a new small overlapping area. In the projection, the edge of this overlapping area has been accurately circled, and there are scales at intervals outside the circle to observe its expansion speed. It can be seen that the overlapping area at this time is very stable, and there is no trace of expansion. And the next moment, the projection screen changed, showing two small groups of nearby troops fighting fiercely. As the battle progressed, one of the sides gradually gained the upper hand, and then found an opportunity to separate the army that was at a disadvantage, and quickly carried out a siege. Seeing that the general situation was over, the commander of the defeated team led his own soldiers and quickly rushed out of the encirclement with some of the defeated troops. The remaining soldiers surrendered after being killed. As the battle ended, this overlapping area suddenly seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and the edges began to slowly expand. At this time, the angle of the magic projection screen turned back to the direction of the overlapping area, and at the same time, the height became shorter, as if it was used for recording The crystal ball was placed on the ground. And this time, it was the white-bearded spellcaster standing in the hall that appeared in the crystal ball image. Facing the direction of the overlapping area, the old sorcerer in the projection made a gesture of casting a spell with a dignified expression. A huge bone-white magic circle suddenly lit up from under his feet, and then, with the magic circle as the center, the huge gray-white domain space expanded rapidly, covering the entire overlapping area. I saw, amidst the strange brilliance of the domain, translucent off-white soul bodies gradually emerged from the air. Under the dignified gaze of Lorraine VII and many nobles, these souls seemed to be attracted by some kind of suction, and flew towards the overlapping area involuntarily, and then gradually dissipated, turning into countless fine soul light spots, which merged into the overlapping area middle. During this process, the overlapping area begins to grow and expand slowly and firmly, like a plant that has absorbed nutrients. A moment later, as all the souls turned into light spots and dissipated, the expansion of the overlapping area stopped again, and the previous stable state was restored. However, it can be seen with the naked eye that compared with the initial time, the current boundary line of the overlapping area has expanded outward by three and a half scales.

"Your Majesty, please make a decision! If the overlapping area continues to expand uncontrollably, then even if we win the war, it will be meaningless after all!" "Mr. Heathriver, whether the federal war will stop is not my responsibility." It can be controlled by one person's decision." On the throne, Lorraine VII looked at the old mage with a flat face, and proposed a solution. "How about this, how about we let all the necromancers in the army go to collect the souls of the dead? After all, this is to protect the continent of Yar. I think the Holy See can understand this kind of behavior." In the past, the ancient magic empire Collapse, the end of the bloody and turbulent year, after experiencing many tragic wars, the Holy See finally made a joint agreement with the other two empires to restrict the profession of necromancers and not to collect the souls of the dead on a large scale. No one wants to see the soul of a comrade-in-arms being manipulated after death, and eventually the soul flies away. "This can only delay, not solve the fundamental problem, Your Majesty! The key to the generation of soul fragments is not only on the battlefield, but also bandits and refugees caused by war!" The old mage shook his head in pain, and used magic to show another a picture. A group of ragged and dirty war refugees are driving an ox-drawn cart, dragging their families to the safe inner city of the kingdom. But when they reached a mountain pass, a large number of bandits suddenly appeared from the forest on the side of the road. After killing some refugees who tried to resist, the bandits drove away with their vehicles, carrying the looted property and women and children who could be used as slaves, while other old, weak, sick and disabled were massacred on the spot. "As long as the war continues, this kind of thing will only happen more and more, and the overlapping area will expand faster and faster. People who rely solely on the Holy See of Holy Radiance will have no time to deal with it..." "I know , Sir Heathriver, you go down first, I will discuss this matter with all the nobles." Seeing that the old mage seemed to want to continue talking, King Caplan VII raised his hand slightly, indicating that this matter is over. until. "Your will, Your Majesty." Sighing lightly, the old mage saluted and left with a lonely expression. He is very clear that those nobles put their own family's interests first after all. If this matter is brought to the noble council for discussion, it may be difficult to have any results. "Everyone, what do you think of Sir Heathriver's words?" Watching the old mage disappear, King Caplan VII on the throne looked at the other nobles in the hall. "Your Majesty, what His Excellency Heathriver said is actually very reasonable, but it was the damned rebels who started the war. If we don't wipe them out completely, we can't stop the war at all!" Looking at each other, a waist hanging The silver-haired nobles with swords came out more and more to pay tribute to Caplan VII. "That makes sense, so what's your opinion, Mr. Rupeta?" "In my opinion, for the peace of the Federation, Your Majesty, you should send more troops to help those small kingdoms with weak national strength deal with those rebels! In this way Only by ending the war as soon as possible and returning the people to a safe country!" Kang said passionately, Duke Ruperta showed a noble expression, like a good nobleman who cares about the country and the people. "Very well, let's do it according to Mr. Rupetta's opinion!" Caplan VII nodded in satisfaction, and the nobles below looked at each other, and they all saw some strange expressions in each other's eyes. It is a rare opportunity for development. If it works well, their family power is likely to go further. The next day, the army of the Kingdom of Kaplan took off the uniforms of the Starfire Organization, and in the name of destroying the Starfire Rebel Army, they quickly captured the adjacent capital of the King of the Night Moon, and the Kingdom of the Night Moon was merged into the territory of the Kingdom of Kaplan from then on.