This lord is very scientific.

"Sir, I..."

The staff suddenly panicked: "You shouldn't..."

"It's okay, you deserve this." Lin Ke's eyes suddenly burst into a gray light.

Level 5 skill - Banshee Charm!

Lin Ke was only level ten, and the highest he could use were level five skills or magic.

This banshee charm originated from the "Banshee Skills Encyclopedia" that Rika gave him, and was a variant of the "soul control" magic of the banshee clan.

Too many skills don't overwhelm the body.

Lin Ke learned many similar skills and magic just to deal with this situation.

"Take me there. Is there a wind magician?" Lin Ke asked softly.

Fortunately, the fluctuation of skills is much smaller than that of magic, and few people noticed it.

It was around eight or nine o'clock in the evening. Lin Ke followed the staff to the bottom of the left wing of the red sark, and there were thick quills on the top of the head.

At this time, there were already people holding their feathers, closing their eyes and relaxing on top, and Hosuke was also connected to the Red Sark.

Seeing Lin Ke coming, the middle-aged Faser opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Ke.

Seeing that Lin Ke was so young, he closed his eyes again.

Lin Ke didn't take it seriously and whispered to the staff next to him: "You will forget what is wrong with me."

After saying that, Lin Ke jumped up and got on the quill.

When he tried to apply for his Dharma introduction, he thought he would fail. After all, the people in Avatar also moved through consciousness transfer.

But when Lin Ke took it, he felt a faint consciousness.

So he poured the power of [Scholar] into it, about the amount of a second-level magic, and the absorption stopped.

It's just that the weak consciousness didn't push out, but showed the intention for him to connect to the past.

Lin Ke thought about it and tried to extend his consciousness.

"That kid saluted a civilian. He looked like a wild mage."

"Hmph, it's just low-level wild mages like him who have brought our level down."

"It's probably his first time riding the Red Sark. Many wild mages can only walk."

"I don't know if he ever connected with the Red Sark."

"Shh, stop talking, he seems to be coming..."

Several voices entered Lin Ke's consciousness.

This is a very strange feeling, like listening to someone talking outside the room door.

I can't see their appearance, but I can know the difference between each person and participate in the conversation.

But, those people seem to be a bit malicious?

Wild mage?

"Hello everyone." Lin Ke tried to speak, but felt that his voice seemed...a bit loud?

"Noisy person!"

"This is the distinguished mage!"

"What a powerful consciousness..."

At the same time, the originally docile red sark let out a painful cry, spread its wings and flapped it vigorously, as if it was in pain.

"My lord, my lord! Please stop!"

At this time, the voice of the owner of the red sak came in, and he was a little panicked: "Dear magician, you are too powerful! Please control your consciousness!"

Lin could see that the situation was somewhat clear, so he divided his consciousness again, and only a small strand was revealed.

The red sak stopped whining.

So magical... Lin Ke couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

The Red Sark birds are like LAN, they are like users!

Through Red Sack Bird, they can actually achieve LAN chat!

This makes Lin Ke even more determined to win the plane of Faser.

You know, Nasonge can’t even implement chat software now!

"Honorable wild...mage, which school are you from? I come from Forest Fire, a third-level magician from Andor."

At this time, a somewhat escaped consciousness "knocked" on Lin Ke's door.

Lin Ke thought for a while and connected: "Hello, I am Wild Mage, Wild Mage."

His voice was full of self-deprecation.

He noticed that some magicians seemed to look down on wild mages just now. Isn't that just right?

Wilderness, no teacher, self-taught.

"Wild Mage?! How is that possible!" An exclamation came from the Andorra man, his voice full of disbelief: "Dear Sir, you seem to be as powerful as my teacher, and he is already an eighth-level great mage!"

Eighth level... great magician?

"Haha, level eight? You know our level, right?" Lin Ke laughed at himself, seeming to vent his frustration.

"Yes, all apprentices know this. The fifth level is a watershed, the sixth level is a great magician, the seventh level is a magister, the eighth level is a great magician, and the ninth and tenth levels are already legends in the famous town!"

As he said this, Andor guessed to himself: Could it be that Mr. Buck has a very complicated past? But Mr. Barker's voice sounds as young as mine...

"Great Magister... Haha, Great Magister..." Lin Ke's voice was full of melancholy, resentment and helplessness: "Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. What can I do for you?"

"That...is..." Andor originally just wanted to come here to consult and communicate, but when he heard that Lin was a wild mage, he was immediately moved and said:

"Mr. Buck, are you determined not to join any sect? I mean, even if that sect gives you a lot of magic power and you can't use up the magic power, won't you join it?"

"Well... I don't want to join at the moment." Lin Ke just wants to get some information for the time being so that he can implement the plan. In this case, he still wants to avoid trouble.

"That's a pity. Does Mr. Buck want to join the temple in the future? Alas, it's really good to be a follower of God, but I think Mr. Buck is different from that group of people."

Andor's voice was a little low, and Lin Ke felt that he was about to "go offline".

However, Lin Ke suddenly realized the key point.

So he called Andor and asked calmly: "Why do you think I am different from that group of people?"

"Feeling." Andor said: "Mr. Buck has not joined any school until now. I think you have your reasons, but I think of many choices made by predecessors..."

"Alas, there is no way! After becoming a legend, no one can break through. Only by joining the gods can there be a possibility of breaking through."

"But why do we have to become gods and then get the favor of the God of the Sky to get the power of faith? Why do we who have studied the secrets of magic energy for a lifetime need to rely on the power of faith to advance..."

Andor's voice became low again as he spoke.

Breakthrough... It is difficult for magicians and warriors here to break through?

What level is the breakthrough?

Why is it difficult to break through?

Lin Ke suddenly realized that this plane was not entirely controlled by the gods!

The magician... seems to be the hidden enemy of the gods, just lacking an opportunity...

"Do you know what level I am?" Lin Ke interrupted the chatterbox Andor, his voice full of loneliness: "I... am level 10..."

"Level 10?! With the magic power, has Mr. Buck reached the legendary limit?!"