The Dean Has Arrived

Since Hohenheim's men were wiped out except for the two examiners under the cliff of West 6, and even the camp was entrusted to Edric's caravan to build, so Bain and Macnus had to contact the Qiyao Mage Association separately. and investigate the cause of the unrest among dark creatures.

"How about it? Have you discovered the reason why Timothy's dark alliance has been acting strangely recently?"

Bain went to the mage tower on the cliff of West 6 and found that Marknus had also arrived, so he asked.

"No, but I have a clue."

Magnus took a big sip of wheat tea as if to calm himself down, but his hand holding the tea cup was still twitching nervously: "Those dark creatures seemed to be crazy: I attacked a A hunting party of swamp gnolls, and then tried to use hypnotic magic to learn from them the reason why they were so violent, but failed."

"Because they speak orc language?" Bain tried to make a joke.

"They speak Abyssal." Macnus did not hear the joke in Bain's words, but continued: "You know, I studied Abyssal in order to deal with a lich, and those jackals What people speak after being hypnotized is Abyssal Language, but their words have no logic at all. They are purely fragmented words and words with unknown meanings. If they didn't show no signs of mental disturbance, I would even think that these guys Dominated by psychic magic."

"That's really not good."

Bain frowned: "The ascetic monks who protected us before are still missing. They may have died in the riot of dark creatures, and the guardian knights who agreed with the Pure White Church have not contacted us yet. To be honest, the situation is not optimistic.”

After a pause, he used the water heater provided by the mage tower to make himself a cup of steaming wheat tea, and continued: "In the worst case scenario, it may be just the two of us taking the students and professors from the magic academy across time. Fengkou Plateau, advance to Amber Plain, our destination this time.”

"Don't be kidding, there's no way we can organize a decent exam with just the two of us, right? The thing we live in now was built by Adric's group of goblins."

Marknus's expression changed.

"No, it was built by the leprechaun. The goblin was just a supervisor." Bain corrected casually.

"No matter how small a thing is, Bain, have you contacted Hohenheim?"

In the end, Marknus could only place his hope on Bain.

"Most advanced dark creatures, such as vampire counts and great demons, are good at magic. I casually asked Hohenheim for help information. Once intercepted by them, this temporary camp is in danger of being attacked. So I can only let my familiar Went to deliver the letter. If everything goes well, we will arrive in Hohenheim in about three days."

Bain didn't want to show off, and made his words very clear.

"It takes three days to go. Then it will be six days before we get the reply?" Marknus frowned, obviously not satisfied with this efficiency.

"No, as long as I receive the familiar's message, I can directly summon it here again. The letter can also be obtained through this method, which means it only takes three days in total."

"That's not bad." Marknus breathed a sigh of relief.

Bain took a sip of the tea he made and warned his colleagues: "Now is not the time to relax. There is no way to determine the cause of the uprising of the dark creatures, which will have a big impact on our next actions."

"But then again, this riot of dark creatures is similar to the previous one. It is basically caused by their own internal friction. Maybe after this riot stops, we will be able to take over all the territory occupied by the Timothy Dark Alliance in one fell swoop. Got it."

A gleam flashed in Marknus's eyes, and he made no secret of the fact that if he wanted to make a great contribution to acquire such a large territory, he could at least obtain a viscounty. "

Many times, magicians have no requirements for reputation or anything else, but in life, they have a territory that belongs only to themselves, and they will have the confidence to do many things. This is especially true for magicians who like to experiment. Even if they are in their own territory, Even if the laboratory is blown up, no one will care.

Although the mortality rate is also higher, the degree of freedom is obviously much higher than being huddled with a group of other colleagues in Hohenhager.

"Let's talk about this kind of thing later. Now we are lucky to be alive in Hohenheim." Bain sighed. He said helplessly.

At this time, a decorative bust stone sculpture he placed inside the entrance hall of the room suddenly began to twist. The person on the stone sculpture was the great magician Xida who had lost his arm. This magician once laid the foundation for the Great Migration. Twenty basic common sense in the field of alchemy. His hand was blown off while verifying the correctness of the magic theory, which gave him the nickname Broken Arm. This great magician is respected by every magician who has come into contact with the field of alchemy. The presence.

It was not a strange thing to have this statue in the magician's room, but now the statue is twisting inexplicably and looks quite strange.

"Is this the feedback of your familiar?" Marknus was not good at the ability of familiar, although he was a little envious. But I can only ask casually.

"The familiar I left at the gate of the mage tower discovered something interesting."

Bain stood up, walked to the statue, and gently poked the statue's forehead with his finger. The statue, which was still noisy at first, suddenly became quiet.

"What's interesting?" Marknus asked naturally curiously.

"Someone has come to visit the owner of this tower."

Bain's fingers did not leave the statue's forehead, but shared vision and hearing with his familiar through the statue to see what was happening on the other side of the door.

"Visiting Master, are you talking about the group from Adric College?" Marknus frowned.

At first, Marknus had a good impression of Edric College, which had saved their lives, but after Edric built this somewhat over-the-top mage tower, his feelings towards Edric College suddenly dropped. A lot.

"That's right." Bain nodded, and then he didn't wait for Marknus to continue asking, and just said: "The visitor is from the Timothy Resistance Army. Judging from the conversation, Edric seems to be related to this What does the resistance have to do with it?”

A faint smile appeared on Bain's face: "Interesting, I want to see what secrets you have." (To be continued.)

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