The First Mage

But how can a new space coordinate be so easy to find...

It can be said that if they don't want to go out by themselves, it is very likely that no one will re-enter Budapest after a few years.

Therefore, Lynch has no confidence in whether Hawking and the others will enter Budapest to save them.

Besides, Lynch doesn't want them to come back...

If, say, Oakland College finds a way to re-enter Budapest, then this seat is likely to be stationed in another faction, and even the Crimson Demon Realm will come in. At that time, this seat will no longer belong to me ah……

Lynch still doesn't want to see that kind of situation...

Just as Lynch was thinking, the time gradually came to the night. Budapest at night was undoubtedly more dangerous than during the day. On the desolate land, there was a hazy mist, and there was darkness in the distance, including chaotic magic power. In the dark, it is difficult to see clearly.

Lynch and Palin dug a cave near a mountain wall, and then the two of them rested inside.

"I'll meditate first..." Palin's physical strength had already been exhausted to the limit after a long day of driving, and now he could finally rest. Palin didn't have the strength to communicate with Lynch. After sitting down, he quickly I fell into a state of meditation.

Glancing at Perrin one last time, Lynch also sensed his magic power a little bit.

Under the operation of the magic furnace, it can be said that Lynch's magic power has not been consumed at all, and it has been at its absolute peak until now.

Moreover, my magic power is even stronger than before...

This is naturally not Lynch's hallucination. Lynch knows that the reason why his magic limit is slowly increasing means that he is gradually approaching the third-level mage...

However, after all, there is a threshold between the second-level mage and the third-level mage. Although there are vague signs of promotion, Lynch knows that this kind of promotion is definitely not something that can be done casually. Signs, it can be upgraded immediately, and it will take some time to settle...

As the night passed, Lynch was in a really good mood, and he took Palin on the road contentedly the next day.

On the way, Perrin looked at Lynch's smiling face and didn't know what happened. After all, Lynch has been in a bad mood ever since he knew he couldn't enter the high-level plane. It feels as if Lynch will throw a spell at any time. Even Palin was always a little on tenterhooks.

But fortunately, Lynch has recovered now...

Even, when Lynch was in a good mood, Palin deliberately chatted with him a few times to make sure that Lynch was really all right.

The answer he got undoubtedly satisfied Palin. When looking for resources, Palin was not as timid and cautious as before.

About three or four hours later, a huge mountain peak suddenly appeared in front of Lynch and the others. This mountain peak was so vast that it completely blocked their way forward, but on the mountain peak, there were many growths. Relying on these vines, it is possible to climb over the mountain.

"Mafa Merlin, let's go up now..." Perrin didn't think much about it. After all, the most important thing is to hurry, and there is nothing strange about this mountain.

"Wait..." However, Lynch stopped him at this moment.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Perrin was already selecting the vines, but before he put his hands on them, Lynch's voice interrupted his movements, and he turned around to look at Lynch in surprise.

"Look at those vines...it's a place where many vines are crowded together, and it seems to be empty inside." Lynch pointed to an area not far away where many vines gathered together.

"Really?" Palin glanced suspiciously. To be honest, he really didn't know what Lynch meant. Is there something wrong with the vines being empty?

Lynch rolled his eyes, originally wanted to say a few more words to Palin, but seeing Palin's belated reaction, Lynch was not in the mood to say anything more, and followed Lynch towards that one. Chu walked over, and then pushed aside the vines outside. Soon, a dark hole appeared in front of Lynch.

"Did you see it?" Lynch turned around and asked Palin. There is a hole hidden among those vines. You know, in Budapest, any hole is easy to associate with. After all, this It wasn't created by the current mages. Those who can open the hole in Budapest are often those who lived in history.

"...So there is a hole." Perrin finally understood what Lynch meant, and smiled awkwardly. Fortunately, he is not here alone now. His judgment and observation ability are not as good as Lynch's. It's really not one o'clock. If it weren't for Lynch by his side, he might have missed the entrance of the cave.

"Okay, let's go in and take a look." Lynch glanced into the cave entrance, it was pitch black, the light couldn't come in at all, and he couldn't see his fingers. Lynch thought for a while, condensed a little magic element on his fingertips, and soon , a faint flame ignited.

Lynch held the flame and walked in first.

"Be careful, lest you run into danger!" Palin came in together later, and he didn't forget to remind Lynch when he came in. To be honest, in this kind of dark cave, the surrounding environment is quite eerie. Lin was also worried about encountering some weird things.

"Wait..." After entering, Lynch didn't immediately walk towards the depths, but stopped first.

"What's wrong?" Palin looked at Lynch in surprise.

Lynch pointed to the illusory space in front of him. For some reason, after Lynch came in, he always felt that the air here was very strange. When he breathed, he was accompanied by some disgusting impulses from time to time. It doesn't surprise Lynch.

But the problem is, in addition to the disgusting breath, Lynch also sensed that his body seemed to have a vague feeling of becoming heavy.

Touching his skin, Lynch found that his soft skin was gradually becoming stiff...

"Petrification?" Lynch looked at the color of his skin through the firelight, and then his face showed surprise. He saw that his originally healthy bronze skin was gradually turning gray and white.