Chaos is an upward ladder, and how to make the most of the current chaos to seek the greatest benefit for oneself is a science.

Zenier hibernates and inspects. He has a panoramic view of Meera's turmoil in recent months. He saw Tanya raising the flag and responding like a cloud. He also saw the sect's pressing forward. When the plan to surprise the king's capital Rodmere had already begun, the situation changed suddenly.

The appearance of the Black Corpse Society made Zenier's eyes shine. During the massacre, Sarah continued to use "power" as a bait to attract a large number of magicians, and her act of distributing necromancy magic for free increased the number of followers. .

Ordinary people don't care about justice or evil, or these are too far away from their lives. It is ridiculous to talk about righteousness to a group of people who just want to live and ask for food and clothing.

Magicians who are eager to climb up don't care about their position. The knowledge blocked by the school is difficult to obtain even if they join it. The depression accumulated in their hearts after being teased and ravaged will eventually turn into hatred for the school.

Maybe what they hate is not the school, but why they are not a member of the top of the school, but this is enough, after all, the unprecedented turmoil made most of Meera rethink "change".

Zenier put everything on the table, and he was confident that this was a far more correct option than a surprise attack on the capital and a fight to the death with his father.

The consuls knelt in fear, and the representatives of the magicians were dumbfounded.

The former believes that this is full of risks. The attack on the school does not mean that they are declining, but that they have not faced up to the status quo and united as one. Accumulated for hundreds of years, it is definitely not as unbearable as it is now.

The latter is worried that such a move will shake Zenier's future rule, and the easy opening of giving more magic knowledge to the bottom will mean that the stability of the ruling will decline, and the pressure on security and stability will increase. weakening, it is easy to trigger their rebound.

Any devolved power and rights are difficult to take back, and some things must be tightly bound in a cage.

Zenier just smiled lightly, exchanged glances with the clerk, and explained proudly.

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"Zenier's promise to train magicians in a one-stop way, and the subsequent opening of high-level magician inheritance and teaching authority, can be said to be a step further than Tanya. As a ruler, he is not afraid of this. Will the promise become a hidden danger in the near future?" Lulu asked curiously.

"On the contrary, Zenil is much smarter than Tanya. When he announced these regulations, he was already thinking about the post-establishment of the country, not the present." Serra said.

"Although no matter which race will repeat the same mistakes, there are still some references in history. For example, when the magic wave began six hundred years ago, the Six Pillars of Solon, the first emperor of Cordzon, and Slygon His majesty the emperor who should deceive the dragon first gathered a lot of popularity by resisting Melias, the rotten giant owl, and then gathered people's hearts by fighting against the impregnated spirit, and finally successfully separated one side and established a new era for the Mela race. situation."

"During this process, why do people follow them?" Lu Yu said with a light smile, "It wasn't a big reason at first, it was just seeking a way to survive."

"The last rule of Melias was so cruel that it was heinous. The major races and city-states could not bear it. They were willing to associate with monsters and not be citizens of giant owls. After the flag was raised, there was a quick response from all parties."

"Also in the process of responding, they gradually optimized their slogans and made different promises. For example, knowledge sharing, re-division of land and resources, these were used by the rebels back then, but the strength was weaker than today's Just a little." Lu Yu asked back, "But Lulu, can you still see the traces of those promises today?"

"The Six Pillars of Solon promised to establish a new country of equality among all races. Today, Solon has no equality at all for the citizens of the empire other than the so-called six major races. The Solon official even acquiesced in the long-term rule. The term 'inferior species' has reappeared."

"The first emperor of Cordzon claimed to establish a clean and just country, not to be a barbaric warrior who actively expanded abroad, and also formulated a large number of preferential policies for farmers and slaves. But after he took office for more than 20 years, these promises It has faded. Today's Kordzon has waged the most foreign wars among the four countries in the past few hundred years."

"I don't think I even need to mention Sligo, their first emperor claimed to be different from the nobles of Melias and kept his word, but he turned around and deceived the dragon and opened the aftermath of Sligo. Hundreds of years of dragon-slaying celebrations."

Feeling a little tired from Lu Yu's words, Sera accepted the words tacitly.

"What is important is not what you say, but what you do. The current promise, as long as the group of people who have benefited rise to their class, they will be completely cut off from the group they have been in. Their position will not allow them Betrayed yourself, lived like a frog in warm water for five years, ten years, the past is like smoke, those promises have been modified and colored, even if the people below read something from it, what can they do?"

Lulu is not stupid, but sometimes she can't turn a corner. Hearing what the two said, she suddenly became sad and angry.

"You have tried your best to provoke Tania to rebel against the school, shake their rule, lead Zenier to end, and promote the reappearance of healthy competition, but in the end, won't you fall into the dilemma that has been going on for hundreds of years? If it is In this way, what is the point of us interfering..."

"It's like we miss the existence of the glorious era... We need to let the new generation taste the glory that has been away from Meera for too long." Lu Yu rubbed Lulu's cheek with his tentacles, "It can't just be in the books. A pale description that needs someone to bring it back to life."

Serra added with a smile: "Things that are too old will fade if no one mentions them. With each turmoil, they will gradually become dust in the complicated history, and no one will know them anymore. What we are doing is to make people who leave here Light, once again shines on the earth, bathes all things in brilliance, makes the struggling and distressed souls in the dark feel warm again, and then...use their hands to write the words belonging to this era when every suffering comes in the future. 'hope'."

Laurent wrote in the book left to Lu Yu: "Everything in the world is trapped in a spiral."

He is so pessimistic, but hides that pessimism deeply, bears everything on his back, and staggers forward.

The glorious era has gradually become the ashes in the books. The streets and alleys no longer mention that period of passion and vitality. Leaving the radiance of Meera.

Laurent mentioned in his notes more than once that he was scolded by Mao Jing, thinking that he was doing stupid things.

A big stupid thing that I know I can't do, but insist on doing it.

"Mao Jing clearly scolded me, but she was foolish with me... This feeling is really good."

"In the future, more people will know the meaning of what I have done together, and take over the glory that belongs to their era..."

The last ray of brilliance that symbolized the existence of the glorious era was dim, but Laurent sent the fire to the dawn collar with both hands at the last moment.

"We will be like moths chasing the light, stealing the light from the depths of the spiral."

In the long night, don't forget that there was light here.

This is the common belief of Lu Yu and Sera before starting all the planning, and it is also the greatest gift that Chen Xiling can bring to the continent that gave them their growth.

Lulu fell into silence, and after a while, she teased: "You guys are discussing such a big thing, but you didn't even say anything to me...Why, exclude me?"

Lu Yu and Sera stared.

"We've found you."

The unanimous answer stunned Lulu: "When?"

"Did you forget that when you returned to Chenxi, you took your apprentice to study potions, and we asked you if you want to have a meeting together to discuss how to cheat Tanya?" Lu Yu explained.

Lulu recalled it for a long time: "It seems... there is such a thing... I thought you guys wanted to vent your anger on me. Who would have thought that you would use this to make such a romantic and great plan, it's too much!"

Lulu made up her mind that if Lu Yu and Sera had any plans in the future, as long as she was called, she must be there!

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Sarah's footprints stretched all the way to the territory of Solon, passing through a large number of densely populated city-states, but she no longer had the mentality of killing people when the Black Corpse Society first emerged.

Today, what she desires more is the transformation of magic, and what this requires is not a simple "death", but a derivation after reintegrating the knowledge gained through meditation.

While the school has been wiped out, the magic that can bring the necromancer back to life has been pushed to the brink of reach.

Sarah only felt that this knowledge was close in front of her eyes, but it seemed like a world away. No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't break through half a step.

Reminiscing that she had undergone earth-shaking changes in just a few months, and her strength was strong enough to despise most of Meera's magicians, she let go of the hatred in her heart for the first time, and calmly looked down at everything in front of her.

Her head, which she had not dared to raise since she was a child, was easily raised, and Sarah, who was no longer annoyed by being discriminated against because of albinism, even felt happy about the birth, old age, sickness and death of these stupid mortals.

Even if they didn't create death themselves, they were still stepping towards the "end" they feared little by little, and the ugliness of struggling before death seemed to be a performance specially performed to please her, and every time she felt it, she would always feel comfortable .

"The briquette said I was sick and couldn't empathize with the living... Obviously he was wrong."

Sarah stands on the clock tower, overlooking the lights of thousands of houses below, as long as she wants, there will be no grass here.

"I can see their emotions clearly, and I can also understand their fear of death... This is a proof that I am still alive. I will be happy for the good deeds, and I will be angry with the despicable ones... Empathy is still in my heart."

After her battle with the briquettes, Sarah also learned another reason why she became a pioneer.

Her misery has never ceased since she was a child... But if she has tasted a little warmth, she will not turn to necromancy without hesitation under the persuasion of Gesang, the head of the Black Corpse Society.

She longed for the redemption extending from the light countless times, but she was tortured and bruised in suffering again and again.

"Maybe this is my way..."

After thinking about everything, Sarah smiled wistfully in the autumn wind.

The communication circle was opened, and the routine communication of the Black Corpse Society began.

"Kalden, next you will take over the actions of the Black Corpse Society, and I will give you all the new necromantic magic you have realized."

The sudden conversation made Calden on the other side of the communication circle tremble all over. He quickly stated that he had no intention of presumptuousness, and swore tremblingly.

Realizing that her excess prestige caused Karlden to misunderstand, Sarah explained.

"I want to go to other areas of Meera to spread necromantic magic, so that the Black Corpse Society will grow stronger, and I have no intention of leading you alone, so...from today, you will replace me as the leader of the Black Corpse Society in the Solon area."

"You will decide the future of the Black Corpse Society under your command, and that's all for now."

Sarah then dictated the details of the new necromantic magic, and after finishing all this, moved on indifferently.

After breaking through the inner magic circle of a potion store in the city, Sarah entered it easily and freely, and the evil spirit released from her body rushed towards the depths of the underground maze like a billowing wave.

Turning a deaf ear to the mournful howls that came from every corner, she wandered among the corpses, smiling and bestowing agonizing deaths on wailing school mages.

Only when the towers of the old era collapse, can the leaders of the new era build their own monuments.

"Sarah, you are looking for your own death!" A potionist stepped forward and waved the staff in his hand vigorously.

Sarah, who stepped into the center of the magic circle unknowingly, smelled the strong smell of potion, and the marble of the dome was drawn to the sides by the magic power, revealing a giant urn filled with dark green slurry.

The giant urn tilted, and green waves poured down like a waterfall.

"A potion that can suppress magic power and corrode shields is very good...but it's not enough."

The green slurry was pulled by a strange force and flew into the air. After devouring the potion, the transparent spirit bodies gradually solidified, and a human-like look appeared in the illusory pupils.

Sarah snapped her fingers lightly, one by one devouring spirits swam quickly in the void, surrounding several potion masters who led the magic circle and the pouring of potions.

"Untouched, return it."

The sound of "呵呵" corroding flesh and blood followed by howls of pain as if coming from the depths of hell. The sharp sound and the smell of medicinal materials mixed with blood permeated the confined space, and finally merged into two colors of red and green. The river, gurgling on the steps, all the way down...

"It's too weak...Maybe we should find some more powerful schools to try?"

While talking like this, a shadow suddenly appeared in Sarah's mind.

"The briquettes... soon, soon, the moment I throw away the body of the living will be the day we meet again."

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