Chapter six hundred and seventy-eight a little over
Although I care about that amber very much, because the mage alarm kept ringing and was afraid of stimulating the monsters in the amber, Sivi did not conduct research in the end.
The goblin prince Kabbal and the place where the great magician Od appeared this time have that kind of amber. Is this a coincidence? Or is there any mystery hidden in it?
Xiwei couldn't find the secret even if he wanted to break his head.
"How is Huoli'an's loss this time?"
Sitting in the living room of the palace, Xiwei asked Yiwen Jielin who had just walked into the room.
"Believe me, you won't want to know the specific numbers."
The girl covered her forehead and looked a little tired.
It had been a whole day since Sevi's annihilation of Odd. As far as he knew, Yiwen Jielin had been busy since that time and had not yet fallen asleep.
"One eighth of the royal capital evaporated out of thin air because of your final attack. The large-scale evacuation of residents also cost a lot of manpower and material resources. The injuries suffered by the royal magician due to the shattering of the barrier were also an invisible loss..." She leaned on the sofa without any regard for the image of a lady, and sighed lazily: "Sure enough, the people in the past are right. The battle between the two great magicians is a disaster."
"If I don't need a stronger move, I'm not sure I can kill him, and I might be escaped by him."
Sivi felt good, and he benefited a lot from fighting with a real great magician for the first time in reality.
Then he shrugged again: "But this time it's been a bit past, there should be someone going around you."
"You're wrong."
Yiwen Jielin showed a smile on her tired face: "When the war next door began, many people shouted to collect the students and professors of Huoli's National Magic Academy and Adrick Academy as state-owned combat power in order to seek the maximum benefit. However, after you came yesterday, those guys dared not say anything."
"Are you afraid that I will be unhappy and just do you want to get rid of them? Or do you think that Huoli's strength alone cannot conquer my academy?"
Xiwei touched her chin, felt the slightly growing stubble, and asked with interest.
"God knows, maybe both."
The girl also shrugged as Xiwei.
Xiwei curled his lips: "It seems that Huoli's life will be so destined to take you out and take the blame before, there is no reason."
"The nobles make money and then pay expensive tuition fees to provide qualified members of their family with the ability to study in the Magic Academy. This has led to an increase in the number of noble factions in magicians, and the increase in magicians in the family also represents an increase in hard power. The increase in hard power has made their family status more stable in the country."
The girl smiled and then explained to Xiwei calmly: "The upper class of the empire is controlled by those families, and the blood is not changed for many years, and it is inevitable that it will eventually turn into decay. In fact, not only Huoli'an, but many other empires are like this."
"Okay, let's not think about this kind of thing..." Xiwei scratched his head. He was not good at politics, and even decided that the last position of the Three Sages must find a political strongman: "Is there no other better news?"
“Not not.”
Yiwen Jielin looked at Xiwei's distressed look and showed a gentle expression. She covered her mouth and chuckled.
"What news? Has Sharan entered the city?" Siwei blinked, and he just asked casually, but he didn't expect that he could really ask something.
"Of course not. Don't you know the best when Miss Shalan will arrive here?" Yiwen Jielin replied with a smile.
"Maybe there will be a miracle..." Sivi muttered quite depressedly, then continued to ask: "Then what is the good news you said?"
"When you were fighting before, didn't there be a group of men in black who wanted to escape in the chaos? We caught them. And when I was dealing with government affairs, the criminal investigators in our country had already questioned something from them."
"oh?"
Xiwei's eyes lit up.
He naturally knew that what Yiwen Jielin said was the inhuman bloodline that was hiding in the barrier and was busy doing something.
Not long after the war started, all the werewolfs that Xiwei followed had escaped completely.
Unexpectedly, most of them were caught by the city guards waiting for the rabbit.
"What's the question?"
"They belong to the organization name and some messy ones."
Without waiting for Ceverdo to ask, Yiwen Jielin had already spoken straight.
"These guys call themselves redeemers, from an organization called the Sublime Realm. In its compositional form, we believe that the so-called Sublime Realm should also be religious."
"But unlike most cults, their ultimate goal is not to viral missionary, but to redeem all human beings, including mixed races. Unfortunately, they all have only one vague concept of redeeming all human beings, and they have no impression of how to save and why they need to save them."
"In addition, the object they worship is called the Redeemer. Judging from their description, the Redeemer should be a conceptual existence similar to the divine light and the will of the abyss, but there is no substantial evidence of existence at present."
After Yiwen Jielin said a lot, Xiwei couldn't help asking.
"What about their power structure? Are all instincts of magic or non-human blood? Or are there obviously worship gods but no corresponding magic?"
“The latter is most likely.”
Yiwen Jielin thought for a while, then speculated: "Their class separation is too far and the gap is too big. It doesn't seem to have exclusive magical skills, and I really can't imagine how this loose relationship lasted for hundreds of years."
"In other words, is this thing really just a pseudo-school?"
Xiwei rounded his arms and nodded with nodding: "If you deal with this situation, it is simplest and most convenient to destroy it directly."
“There is another thing worth noting.”
Ignoring Sivi's thick lines, the girl continued: "There are positions such as archbishops in white and cardinals in this weird organization, but in the sublime domain, this class is generally called the 'prodigal'."
"A person who acts on behalf of the gods... his ambition was exposed nakedly at once." Xiwei's mouth curled up, and he didn't know if he was thunder or was amused.
"What you killed yesterday is one of the seven current geniuses, Odd, the power geniuses."
Yiwen Jielin continued.
"But this kind of intelligence guess can probably be guessed, right?" Xiwei asked.
"Yes, what's really interesting is what's happening later. In this organization, every agent will have a witch around him to help complete various tasks..."
Chapter completed!