The Legend of Fatality

The two of them got nothing in the civic center without any surprise, and even the town name was unknown. Bane and Antaratum read all the papers and sheepskin rolls left over, which are basically some boring government orders and material statistics.

The church that was searched later is another case. The top of the church, the doorway, the statues in the church, the badges that should be on the windows, etc., were all removed.

The bare top, only the buildings on both sides of the gate of the base. The place where the statue should be placed in the church is empty, and the place where the emblem should be inlaid on the window is a hollow. There is no sign that the church belongs to the gods.

"It seems that this is the church of the Church of the Night." Antalatum said after inspecting the place where the statue was placed. "They seem very worried about being found here related to the Church of the Night."

Bai En agrees with Antaratham that if outsiders come, it may be necessary to guess where the church belongs, but for them, it is too much to cover.

He now only expects that he can find the secret door here, and there is something in the secret door that is really useful to them. Rather than the secret door of the Civic Center, there are only a few bags of coins.

"Maybe the same coins are left here." Bai En said while examining the shrine little by little. "Do you know who can rely on gold coins to cast spells?"

"Yes, businessman." Antalate replied carefully knocking on the floor tiles.

In the shrine part of the church, the two did not find a hidden door, and the room and lounge of the subsequent clergy were the same. Bai En found a bag of gold coins in the kitchen, and Antaratum found a hidden book in the reading room, but after reading it, it was found that it was a Fengyue novel.

The two spent a lot of time in the library that had been almost evacuated in the church, flipping through the remaining books, checking the floors, walls, bookshelves, and whether each floor of the bookshelves had a mezzanine. It has been completely dark these days.

Eventually, the two of them found the basement inside the church. The two entered through the gate and walked up the spiral stairs to the flat slab ground.

Was followed by a long aisle, and small metal hanging cages were inlaid on the walls on both sides to place torches or oil lamps. There was a trace of something dug down forcibly on every section of the wall.

The end of the aisle is a folio heavy metal door that once engraved something. The person who erased the engraved marks on the door seems to have made it by hand. In some places, obvious palm marks can be seen.

Bai En is very curious about how powerful power can cause such trauma on this heavy, cold door.

"There is a magic lock on the door." Antalatum said after checking. "I have seen something similar in the tower. It takes time to crack."

"How long does it take?" Bai En does not specialize in this type of magic and can only ask directly.

"If you are lucky, one night." Antalatum began to take out the materials needed from the casting material bag in the robe.

Bai En directly inserted the torch in his hand into the hanging cage beside him, left here, and went to the library.

When Bae holding the miscellaneous books picked up by the library and the firewood from the bookshelf, he returned to the gate in the passage again.

Ban discovered that Antalatum had spent a small magic circle on the ground with chalk doped with fine gold and mythril powder, and was injecting magic into the magic circle.

"It's a luxury." Bai En said with envy.

"In addition to the one used in the tower, the last one." Antaratham waved a Fazhen pen in his left hand. "You can give it to you if you want."

"You keep it. I don't have that talent." Bai En still has self-knowledge and wastes good things for himself.

He threw the brain in his arms to the ground. Afterwards, he began to stack the firewood a little further away from the gate, shred the book and added it under the pile of wood. Finally, he took out the flint, ignited the broken pages of the book, put it under the wood pile, bent down, and gently blew a few times, until the flame ignited.

Bai En ignited the fire, and then picked up the small pot he carried with him to cook the refreshing tea that Antaratum found. If he needs to spend a whole night to crack the magic lock, this thing will help him a lot.

"Why don't you say the masters, or the casters don't grade?" Bai En stared at the tea-pot and asked boringly.

"Grading?" Antaratham who understands that Bai En only wants to gossip cannot understand Bai En's problem.

"Yeah, for example, divided into one to ten levels according to strength or magic power." Bai En said with care. "For example, your magic power is one hundred, and my magic power is fifty. So you are a second-level mage, and I am a first-level mage. After I hang you, I will fight over the ranks. Think about whether it is very cool!"

"Oh, I probably understand. The caster has a similar existence. Apprentices, mages, high-level mages, archmages, and legendary mages can say almost on your behalf." Antalatem kept pouring into the circle Magic, the brain thinks about what Bai En said. "I can understand what you want to express. If we can beat the mentor while we are apprentices, it is really pleasant."

"But the classification is not precise, I know the gap between the apprentice and the wizard, whether UU can read the book www.uukanshu.com can feel the magic and release the spell." Bai En continued to divergent thinking. "But what about the mage and others? Didn't that Goblin Victor kill a high-level mage? There is no constant value to tell us, ah! You become a high-level mage. Ah! You become Archmage. Isn't it? "

"The Night Church we know best, they seem to judge whether they can become high-level mages based on the amount of knowledge and research results of a mage in a certain area. Most of the high-level mage we have seen specialize in a certain area." Anta Latham never thought about these things, but this time he began to think about them seriously. "We have never seen Archmage, and Archmage in books is almost a title. Legendary Mage is relatively simple, has some legendary experience, or created a legendary mage."

"You can read the book" The End of Legend ", written by Archmage Nonirius. There is in the tower, which records the legends and final endings of many legendary mages." Antalam Suddenly remembered that there is such a book.

"I've seen it. The great legendary Newman, the legendary experience is said to have a leg with a goddess, died of a queen sleeping in a small country, was chased by an army of angry kings, and was finally shot by the chased army. Hedgehog has been hanging dead for several years. "Bai En said disdainfully.

"Is it still a legend, isn't it?" Antaratham replied with a smile.

"The great legendary mage Taritri, has been wandering around in obscurity for a lifetime, and finally chose to wait for his death in a seaside town. Because he felt uncomfortable living in the town, he built a mage tower with magic overnight at the seaside. "Bai En didn't know what expression to face this story.

"Is the real legend?" Antaratham stopped the magic input and felt the magic circle work.