Dark Shadow Shrine
Chapter 536: Eiyuki Fire (bottom)
The treatment that Raven and his party received was definitely the highest level of VIP treatment.
That's right, there are 3,000 disciples of Eorem. In all, during the time Eorem stayed in the Arcane Empire, there was an average of one per year. Don't forget, the Arcanists in the Arcane Empire were all fancy little princes, despised the gods, challenged all kinds of taboos, destructive magical experiments, fought for the Empire, or fought between Arcanists. Duel, the death rate of Arcanist is astonishingly high.
In addition, most of the time, the Great Arcanist likes to do experiments in the nest, and at the same time, there will be no double figures who will run outside.
The entire Netheril Empire, however, generally transferred the blind worship of Eorem to his disciples.
The treatment Raven and his party received made both Tempus and Sunie extremely uncomfortable.
Without it, the Arcanists of the Arcane Empire are perverts who like to challenge authority. In the eyes of the Arcanists, the gods are nothing more than enhanced versions of the Great Arcanist who have mastered the magic of immortality. Basically, they do not recognize the superior status of the gods, and it is impossible to give them a good look.
Where can I kneel and lick like now?
A legendary mage led the way and personally led them to a 'carriage' that had no wheels and was suspended in mid-air.
"Wow, it's amazing, this carriage can go by itself without wheels!" Bai Mao was making a fuss. After giving Raven a glaring look at him, Bai Mao immediately covered his mouth tightly and made a strange whimper.
Alas, a similar magnetic levitation car with constant anti-gravity magic is certainly not something that Bai Mao's knowledge can understand.
So whenever Bai Mao saw something new and weird, he immediately made a whimper that was dozens of decibels high... It was like a group of female orcs were **** him.
In fact, it's no wonder Baimao, the scene in front of him, even if Raiwen saw a similar scene in the video about the Arcane Empire before he crossed, would find it very novel, let alone a **** orc like Baimao.
As far as the eye can see, it is a building of ingenious craftsmanship. They seem to obey no laws of physics at all, not even the constraints of gravity. They are like visions in a dream, so incredible and shocking.
For example, a crystal faucet that is completely suspended in mid-air. Front, back, left, right, up, and down are empty, but it's a wonderful fountain, spewing out a rainbow of brilliant colors under the sun. At the same time, this fountain can also be like a musical fountain. It has a very harmonious musical accompaniment while the water flow changes.
This thing was called tap water by the players in the previous life. In fact, it is a higher-end atmospheric thing, because the water source is actually drawn directly from the water element plane, and it is purified and filtered before being sprayed out. At the same time, once a foreign enemy strikes, the arcanists can easily convert these 'tap water' into water element guards and teach the enemy a lesson.
Another example is the [Toskudello Space Illusion Painting] being cast on a certain house. Enchanting brilliance paints the walls and domes of the entire house, creating all sorts of dreamlike sights.
Not to mention white hair, even picky guys like Wallis and Sunie let out a "chirp" in admiration.
Suni squeezed over, and the surprisingly elastic peak squeezed Raven's arm: "Hey, after you go back, lend me Little Laila for a few days?"
Raven gave Sunie a sullen look: "It's important to do business."
"Humph! Men just don't have fun."
Feeling the sight of Fili and the Red Knight in the carriage, Raven pretended not to hear Sune's coquettish anger.
The car will soon arrive at the place, and the floating city above the clouds already feels very high, but the mage tower of the great arcanist of Garros gives people a kind of magic tower that can be climbed from the mage tower to the main plane. Feel.
Covering an area of one square kilometer, the conical mage tower is purple-blue. Under the sun, there is a feeling of glass texture, but if you carefully feel it, there is an illusion of facing the old rogue of the **** domain Talos, the **** of storms, full of terrifying power of destruction and destruction.
"Welcome!" The Arcanist of Garros personally greeted him. He looked like a middle-aged bald man. In fact, the Arcanist of the Arcane Empire used a life-extending technique that could almost immortalize. His age would not less than 1000 years old.
Having lived for a thousand years, he was already a human being, and he instantly saw that the team was led by Raven, and he glanced at the Arcanist who led the way with a bit of reproach.
"Don't blame him, I have a special mission." Saying this. Raven used the telephony technique to give Garros a sentence: "I am the Hidden Blade."
Eorem is known for his wars against the orcs. In addition to being the greatest Grand Arcanist, he is also one of the greatest Commanders.
The Master will naturally not do those investigative work, but all the great arcanists know that Eorem has his own set of secret intelligence organizations. Among the more open ones, the one who handled the trouble for him was the 'Hidden Blade'.
"I need verification!" Garros flicked a magic key in mid-air.
Raven took it easily and returned it.
After a few seconds, the Arcanist Garros nodded and smiled.
Feili was extremely surprised, if she hadn't known that Raven had been consecrated in her own time. I would really think that he is a relic from the Arcane Empire period...
"Since that's the case, it's inconvenient for me to greet you, so I'll take you to that place." It's absolutely taboo to have too close contact with members of other people's secret organizations. The Grand Arcanist of Garros nodded to Fili, which was a respect for Eorem's disciple. After all, Fili seemed to be just a legend and could be called a 'Master', but in fact she was not in the mainstream at all.
The group came to the Mage Tower, accompanied by the name of Master Garros, but under the surveillance, Raven skillfully opened the door of a magic treasure house.
Now, Master Garros has no doubts about Raven's identity.
Entering the treasure trove and closing the door behind him, Raiwen said with a smile, "If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask."
The red knight came up first, left and right sniffing: "Let me take a closer look, isn't the Raven I know disguised as an arcane empire lich who has lived for thousands of years? Well, I saw you when I first saw you. This kid just thinks your performance doesn't match your age, how can there be such a precocious kid?"
"Yeah, I also don't think Raven is 17 years old." Sunie cooed.
"Hehe, when you have entered the real treasure house of Ogmar in your dreams, you will know a lot of secrets." Raven is telling the truth, and there are indeed a lot of records about Eole in the treasure house of Ogma. The spell mark of Mu's disciple.
Eorem is indeed a genius. Among the marks he used to prove his disciple's identity, there are dozens of languages including the ancient world language, more than eighteen algorithms, and more than ten calendars. No one can guess the entire arcane empire, but it can only be used as an imprint algorithm to verify identity.
Raven couldn't figure it out himself.
But before the crossing, quantum computers have been popularized among the people, and the complex algorithms that are unimaginable for mortals are not a problem at all in front of quantum computers. Coincidentally, Raven's own system also had the same records and functions.
There were only 3,000 disciples in Eorem, so Raven directly fabricated a disciple No. 10086, Fili Silger, to go up, and by the way, he fabricated the identity of Hidden Blade No. 9527 for himself.
Because the algorithm is fine, no matter how rigorous the verification is, unless Eorem himself runs out and points at Raven's nose and says that this product has nothing to do with me, Raven will be in no position to go anywhere.
Of course, the treasury of the God of Knowledge is a good guise.
The gods present have more or less dealt with Ogma the "Namer", knowing that Ogma must know many peerless secrets that are not known to the public.
But even Ogmar doesn't play prophecy.
"Let's just blow it." All the gods were used to Raven's mysterious style.
"Okay, Raven, tell us directly, what's the use of coming to this room?" The red knight crossed his hips, looking at the magic scrolls piled up in the room, she didn't dare to touch it casually.
Raven explained: "The Arcanist of Garros is also from the Eorem faction. After all, he is a disciple. Although Eorem is very willing to listen to the demands of the people, or help solve various troubles in the empire, the actual On, he likes to take care of all the important things. For convenience, he puts a lot of good things that are only suitable for his disciples or his subordinates in each floating city. If something happens, he can notify a disciple to go to the nearest floating city to get suitable props. , to better accomplish the task.”
"Then these are..." Fili wondered.
"These are all 10th and 11th level spells that are called forbidden spells by later generations, but can be legally used in this era!"
Raven's voice fell, and everyone suddenly realized that on this timeline, the first goddess of the magic net, Mysril, was in control of the magic net.
In history, it was precisely because of the last years of the Arcane Empire that the super arcanist Cassus used a self-created 12-ring magic 'Incarnation of Cassus' to steal all the divine power of the first magic web goddess Mysril. ~lightnovelpub.net~ led to the collapse of the magic net and the fall of the magic net goddess, and then the second magic net goddess prohibited any magician from using spells of 10th level or above.
However, in 3381, Mythril was still like a "little sufferer", allowing the great arcans of Netheril to abuse powerful magic to death, and she would only work hard to mend every break in the Weave.
Raven came to a ** spell table in the treasure house, and there was an arcane secret box sealed by more than ten arcane keys.
Raven sighed: "If I can, I don't want to pretend to be Eorem's disciple and Hidden Sword. According to the nature of the mission, once the history is changed, I might be hunted down by Eorem's pervert after returning. But the task time is too short, and it requires a simple and violent solution to the problem, then the only thing I can think of is this thing."
"This is..." Phili asked.
Raven sighed again: "This is [Fire of Eternal Calamity], an 11th-level, quite crazy scroll of fire spells. Eorem even stored the mental power needed to exchange with the magic net on it. The only requirement is, The user must have the computing power of the Grand Arcanist level, as well as extraordinary control. Otherwise, if one fails, it will make a big hole in the magic net, and we will face the wrath of Mythril before returning... To be continued.)