Warhammer Wizard

Ogulevi's tentacles curled a few times, neither admitting nor denying.

The Eye of Soul saw that his emotions were like a lake, unfathomable, which made Raistlin unsure again, and more speculations arose. It is obviously impossible for the Duke of Black Robe to influence the decisions of the Supreme Council unless he has more helpers...

Is there more than one ghost in the Supreme Council?

The more Raistlin thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and immediately set his suspicion on the Duke of Redstone. The newly promoted Big Three had more doubts.

In fact, Renn's earliest suspicion was Kelston, Duke of Redstone. He was more involved in the fall of Master Ogrevey. He claimed to have noticed the transformation of the master into a lich very early, and has been acting in secret, and at the end At the juncture, I found the Lich's phylactery and destroyed it myself, and I wanted to take over the Nether Floating City...

It all seemed too coincidental, as if it had been deliberately arranged.

As early as today, when it was not even certain that Master Ogrevi was alive, Ren had speculated that the Duke of Redstone could be Master Ogrevi's "trumpet"?

Fall, besiege, kill...

These are but a play directed and acted by Master Ogurevi.

But who is he going to perform for?

With so many things going on, Raistlin was like seeing flowers in a fog. There was some speculation before, but after getting more information, the reaction became more and more chaotic, and it was difficult to sort out the ins and outs for a while.

The Lord is right in front of him, so he simply asked hello directly.

"Master." Raistlin looked at Ogulevi, who was suspended outside the stone bridge. The other party's mood was very stable, and he asked the key point:

"Is the Duke of Redstone also your clone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the color of Ogulevi's soul was dyed with a layer of light red, mixed with a little blue and black.

Raistlin groaned secretly, this is not a good sign.

"no."

Ogurevy denied it neatly, obviously unwilling to mention the Duke of Redstone more. Raistlin didn't dare to ask further questions to avoid bad consequences, but judging from his reaction, even if the Duke of Redstone wasn't a clone, he still had a deep entanglement with Master Oglevi.

Raistlin was still thinking, Ogulevi's voice sounded in his head, as if with a smile, "You don't have to be so careful. Ren, I know that you are different from Kelston, if you change it to anyone, I wouldn't trust either, but you're different..."

"Master?" Raistlin's face was stunned, a feeling of flattery.

A tentacle on Ogulevi's chest was raised, and he gave Raistlin's eyes a fictitious point, "Hehe, I said, you can judge the good and evil of people's hearts and true lies, so can I."

Raistlin's expression suddenly became very exciting.

Ogulevi revealed so much information just now that he was so shocked that he ignored it for a while.

How did he do it?

Can't you also have a mutant mobile phone and have the eyes of the soul like yourself?

Raistlin also remembered the legendary magic item of Aegon the Black Dragon, "Selana's Haunting Amulet", with "Natural Resonance", which can sense the good and evil of surrounding creatures towards the wearer, but this is The unique ability of the Arch Druid, and the inability to distinguish lies...

At this time, Ogulevi's frontal muscles were involved, as if he was laughing, but it seemed to make people have nightmares, and continued: "I will give you a magical knowledge."

"Master, please speak." Raistlin listened to the teaching.

"Psionic magic specializes in mind and will, and changes reality with the power of the mind. Like other magical energy, it also has different levels of affinity. The lowest level is the rare element 'psionic affinity', and it is absolutely necessary to advance to the next level. You should know all of this, if you're not 'psychic'

Raistlin hesitated, "Isn't it the will of truth?"

"Of course not." Ogulevi said lightly: "The will of truth is advanced from the will of steel, and the will is the will of unyielding. It only makes you immune to mental attacks, like the strongest shield against psionic spells. The increase is only equivalent to a telepathy."

Raistlin immediately understood and said, "Since there is a shield, then there is a spear."

"That's right." Ogulevi's tentacles swayed up and down, as if nodding, "If you can master three or four super-psychic senses, after a soul transformation, you will have the opportunity to advance to an unknown person. The legendary element, Kellstone named it 'Anima."

Raistlin couldn't help but look startled, why is he related to the Duke of Redstone again?

"The omnipotence of the mind is the most powerful legendary element of the psionicist. It increases the power of the psychic spell by at least three times. The thinking is extremely fast, it can speed up the casting of spells, and it is multi-purpose. It can control multiple clones and mirror images." Staring at Raistlin, he said slowly: "Also, it can sense the good and evil hearts of others and whether they are lying. If the other party's strength is weaker than his own and there is no spiritual protection, he can directly read the mind."

The more he heard the back, the more surprised Raistlin became.

The legendary element of Xinneng Wanxiang is too strong. It is indeed like the metaphor of Master Ogulevi. The will to truth is the strongest shield of the soul. Then, Xinneng Wanxiang is the sharpest spear of the soul!

Immediately, he reacted.

Master Ogurevi has the power of mind, so he can sense his kindness.

What he means in his words is that the Duke of Redstone also has the power of mind, even earlier than Ogulevi, otherwise how could he name this legendary element?

Raistlin suddenly realized something.

He finally understood why the Duke of Redstone didn't know that when he first saw him in that small plane, he had killed his lover, looted his magical airship and tax money, but had great feelings for himself. hostility.

Because the Duke of Redstone sensed his hostility!

Fortunately, he has the will of truth to protect his soul, and the Duke of Redstone cannot directly read his own thoughts, otherwise he will not be able to keep any secrets.

Including the existence of mutant mobile phones, and the secret of his own origin from the earth.

Raistlin was frightened for a while.

"Master," he looked at Ogrevi's eyes and said calmly, "Do you think I also have the power of mind?"

"I thought so before, but not anymore."

Ogulevi turned his head to look elsewhere, his heart sounded in Raistlin's mind, becoming a little ethereal: "The human mind has infinite potential hidden in it, and it can't be fully tapped even after a lifetime. Being able to do everything is the best two tools."

"You have the will of truth, and I have the power of mind."

"And Kellstone has both."

His eyes fell back to Raistlin, "I know you have a lot of questions, if it was someone else, or at other times, I wouldn't reveal anything, just make sure you wouldn't reveal anything about me in Elaentor. Yes. Trust me, it's easy for me."

"Master, I won't mention today's incident to anyone." Raistlin looked serious, "I can swear the blood of the three gods..."

"No need."

Ogulevi shook his head, "I said, I believe you."

This was the third time he said he believed in himself, and Raistlin was flattered, but he didn't understand where Ogulevi's trust in him came from?

Ogulevi has lived for more than two thousand years, and has survived countless storms and waves. His wisdom and methods are all top-notch.

Even if his heart can confirm his kindness and truth.

But who can guarantee that it will never change?

People are unpredictable, even Raistlin himself would not dare to say that he will not change his mind in the future. Is it because Master Ogulevi believes in him, or is he forced to do so?

"Master, I don't understand." Raistlin said bluntly.

"You don't need to understand." Ogulevi's expression seemed to be smiling, and he said meaningfully: "While we were talking, I performed a nine-ring prophecy, and I foresaw some key information. related."

It's prophecy again, and it's also related to himself!

Raistlin didn't know what to say. It was because of the prophecy that he came to Elaentor, and now he has gained Ogulevi's trust inexplicably because of the prophecy.

He was curious, what did Master Ogurevi predict?

But obviously the other party won't say it.

Raistlin could only change the question, "Master, what are you doing all this for? Is it really because of your longevity?"

"Yes."

Ogulevi answered bluntly, "At first, it was indeed to get rid of the aging of the soul and to live longer. At the same time, I have other considerations, and I can't tell you now that I'm walking further and further on this road, and I can't back."

"So, did the master succeed?" Raistlin was curious.

"It's a success." Ogulevi spread out his dry hands, showing his body appearance, and sighed: "I am immortal, and my lifespan is as long as that of a god. The price is to become like this, and to exist. some hidden dangers."

Raistlin observed his ugly and terrifying appearance, "What state are you in now?"

Humans are not like people, nor are illithids, with a big naked head, but their body has lost its vitality like a lich.

"Mastermind Lich."

Oglevi replied indifferently: "My body is fused with the main brain of the illithid monster, and then a ceremony is performed to transform it into a lich."

Raistlin's eyelids twitched, and his heart was filled with emotion. Master Ogulevi's calm words contained countless wisdom and hardships.

How does the human body merge with the illithid master brain?

How are soul and memory compatible?

Holding the transformation ceremony of the transformation of the lich, how can you not be polluted by the soul and maintain free will?

"We have a lot of time." Ogulevi waved his hand, the space changed, and the two returned to the palace on the rocky peak. The brain pool was not far away, but a large room appeared on the side of the palace, counting The space of 100 square meters is completely opened, and the overall layout is a huge magic laboratory.

The two appeared next to the laboratory, arranged like a study, but without a book.

"sit down."

Two comfortable wide chairs appeared in the study. After Ogrevey sat down by himself, he pointed to the chair opposite and asked Raistlin to sit down.

A glass of clear water appeared between the two and flew to Raistlin.

"Liches don't need food to survive. I haven't eaten anything for hundreds of years." After being seated separately, Ogrevey said, his appearance transformed into a handsome middle-aged man with a beard and eyes. Profound and very charming.

"Thank you, Master." Raistlin took the glass and took a sip.

He looked at Ogulevi's deformed appearance. This was the face most familiar to the imperial people, but after all, it was only transfiguration, which could fool the eyes of ordinary people and even legendary wizards. Horrible appearance.

So Raistlin deliberately restrained his vision perception, and suddenly felt much better.

"Um."

Ogulevi said: "Ren, Anxi should have told you that I created a tenth-level spell, right?"

"Ogurevi's Immortality Technique," Raistlin replied.

"Hehe..." Ogulevi smiled, "The longevity spell is my proud work, but it has many flaws. I decided to give up after only using it a few times, and later created a brand new spell. Although it There are only eight rings, and the effect is far inferior to the longevity spell, but it took hundreds of years, and my current situation all originates from the application of this spell."

"What spell?" Raistlin was very interested.

Ogulevi didn't answer, but emphasized: "It's an arcane spell."

"Sorry, Master." Raistlin immediately understood that he had the key to the door, and every time he leveled up, he could obtain an arcane spell from that indescribable existence. If Ogulevi said the name of the arcane spell, it would be equivalent to Taught the arcane to himself.

Ogrevey waved his hand without mind.

"This arcane spell," he continued, "it can use a small amount of its own flesh and blood to create a body without a soul, just like a blank body. When the body is severely injured and dying, it transfers the soul into this body and obtains newborn."

Clone!

Raistlin almost blurted out, what the biotechnology couldn't do in the previous life, Master Ogulevi accomplished it with magic!

As expected of the strongest wizard in history, he actually invented cloning!

"Then what's the price?"

Raistlin felt inconceivable that such a powerful spell only had eight ranks.

"Like wishing, casting this spell consumes a lot, comparable to a ninth-level spell, and will forever lose the soul power or mana of the spell." Ogulevy replied.

Sure enough, the price is not small.

Raistlin shook his head secretly, the ninth-level spells can only be mastered by casters above the holy rank. The ninth-level and eighth-level and lower spells are not the same concept at all.

The consumption of any ninth-level spell is very large, and ordinary holy soul wizards, such as when they first reached level 20, used five or six ninth-level spells to exhaust them. His own mana is more than five times that of other legendary spellcasters~www.wuxiaspot.com~ All the mana is only enough to cast three ninth-level spells.

Losing so much mana forever is beyond the reach of the average spellcaster.

Of course, for Master Ogulevi, who is above the fortieth level, it is only a drop in the bucket, and it may be recovered after a year or a half of casual meditation.

"Master created many clones with this spell?" Raistlin asked.

"you guessed right."

Ogulevi's face showed a bit of regret, "This spell is very good, but it has the same flaws as the longevity spell. It has only an empty shell, no soul, and is as fragile as ordinary people. For this, I have mastered the memory replication technique. , trying to solve this problem.”

"But the memory cloning technique didn't solve it completely, and it caused even more trouble." He stopped and looked at Raistlin after saying this:

"Ren, you can guess what the trouble is."