Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 361 Lyle's Thoughts

The movement of the falling meteorite was much smaller than Lyle thought.It's not that the shock wave generated by the squeezed air, the air wave visible to the naked eye almost blows Lyle away.Fortunately, Nia pinned him to the ground.

But after the shock wave ended, there was no other movement.The flaming meteorite with a diameter of about 30 meters sat quietly on the mountain and burned quietly. There was no earthquake or crater, as if it had been gently placed on the ground.

Standing on the ground, you can't see the huge meteorite at the top, which makes the light at noon weak.Fighting is meaningless, and everyone looks at this burning miracle, as if looking at the might of God.

Mr. Irina is by no means just an archmage.

Natural disasters, this kind of power, are enough to become a member of the Salvation Society.

In his heart, Lyle also equated this god-like spellcaster with someone in his impression.

Magical power as deep as the sea, superb knowledge of magic.

Scholar teacher?

Until confirmed, this can only be a reasonable guess.Mr. Irina disappeared, and the two sides fighting fiercely not far away also returned to a confrontation.Looking at this side with uneasiness and apprehension.

One minute passed, and Irina still didn't show up.Lyle suddenly had a bad guess in his heart.He looked at the dying meteorite, at the invisible bottom.

Just now, Mr. Irina didn't seem to have escaped.

"Couldn't he... be killed by his own spell?!" You must know that the self-destruction of the Andary Lich can account for 80.00% of the casualties, and the remaining [-] are killed by others because of death.

"No, I'm suppressing the damage of 'Sky Star' to this world. Assisting in landing, cooling down, adjusting internal materials and other work... We must bear the consequences for what we do."

"If you don't do this, this place will have to be called the Scanthor Basin in the future."

Sure enough, this way of behavior and proper follow-up arrangements are really...

Lyle is planning to verify the real identity of Irina... No, it is to verify whether Mr. Irina's disguise code name is Mr. Scholar.But was blocked.

"Here comes the angel."

Algernon, Frey and other legion commanders finally escaped from the dimensional rift.The turbulent flow of magic power caused by the fall of the meteorite caused a small problem with their teleportation spell. They were wiped by the turbulent flow of time and space in the dimensional rift. clear and distinct.

Light, the boundless and magnificent light, will be torn apart by the thick clouds superimposed by the stars.The burning angel holding the holy sword fell from the sky.

The Angel of the Earth, Rafael Badmond, hovered above the Legion of Light.

The Legion of Guardians, those crusaders who fought against the defenders for more than a dozen rounds without changing their expressions, under the wings of angels, exploded into a sixth-level power.

All members of the sixth rank.

Rafal didn't speak, and his brows and eyes were slightly frowned, looking at the existence standing with the ordinary boy.Like an ordinary wise old man, but he can feel the power of the spell just now.

It was precisely because he was afraid that his subordinates would encounter accidents that he hurried over.

"As powerful as George, an eighth-level lich." This is not a joke. As a brother, Rafal certainly knows the true strength of George, who is also the leader of the Crusaders.

stronger than yourself.

Although with the blessing of the direct troops of the Fire Bathers Legion, Rafal himself may be able to fight, but it is not necessary.

"We retreat."

"Algernon, don't disobey me."

The Holy Light Corps left.

Lyall, the warriors of the two countries, and the Forgotten Kings all breathed a sigh of relief.Facing the Legion of Holy Light, the strongest of this era.The cowhide of one's own leapfrogging and fighting monsters can be boasted for a year.The Forgotten Kings, whose pressure had dissipated, almost reverted to their old ways, becoming that group of poets enjoying themselves again.

The soldiers began to clean the battlefield, and the forgotten kings returned to the city of wandering. Echel and Rhett put on the airs of kings, waiting for their own people who were climbing the mountain.

Lyle stopped Mr. Irina who was about to turn back.

"Mr. Irina! Actually..." There is nothing wrong with that. This kind of strength is definitely the highest level I have ever seen. There should not be many people with such a level in this world.

Lich, powerful magic power, spellcaster, aristocratic demeanor.Obviously, this is the scholar teacher!

"Mr. Irina, you are actually..."

Mr. Irina sighed, "That's right, Lyle, what you think in your mind is right."

"You really are..."

Yi Ruien puffed up his chest, and the power of a monarch emerged spontaneously.

"I am……"

It is the scholar teacher.

"I am the old castellan of Wandering City!"

"Ah... ah????" This is different from what I thought!Isn't Irene Mr. Scholar?The old city lord of the Wandering City? !Amazing!Is Mr. Irina the former owner of Wandering City, that multi-ethnic fantasy city? !

No no no!Although this is also very powerful, the scholar teacher is definitely not bad!
"You probably guessed it. The people in Memories of Twilight are all dead kings. I am also, I am indeed a king of subjugation, but my blood has indeed been passed down. Wandering City is the capital of my original country. As for the reason for the subjugation of the country, come, I will tell you in detail..."

Lyle listened to the story of Yi Ruien's grandfather and grandson, his face was distorted, and it was really not easy to hold back a smile.

Fuck, who is that idiot who bombed the ancestral grave? Wait a minute, how could there be such a strong sense of sight.

Lyle felt his thoughts being disturbed a little by the joke.

"Mr. Irina, aren't you really a scholar teacher?"

Mr. Irina was stunned for a moment, and he put his palm behind his back.

"I... I'm not sure who you're talking about?"

"But, Mr. Irina, you obviously have such a powerful magic power, such a thick magic power, I have only seen it from the teacher."

Yi Ruien pinched the chin of his mask, "It's the same as my magic power, so... the scholar teacher you mentioned is also the owner of the magic net node?"

Magic net node?

"My magic power all comes from the magic net node Moonnefal I own, which is also the foundation of the Wandering City. Before I was alive, I turned the capital of my country into my personal mage tower, providing me with a steady stream of magic power .This is also the reason why Wandering City became a mobile city, it has a primitive magic network node for power supply."

"The original magic net node? But my teacher only told me, the four major magic net nodes."

"That is the original magic net node. It is not a magic net node artificially created by the caster. The power of each original magic net node will make his magic power far exceed that of ordinary people." Irina looked at the confused Lyle, " Presumably your teacher also holds one of the four magic net nodes."

"My teacher... is the magic net node Morrokey, the fourth node of movement."

"Oh oh oh, I remembered, it's that mysterious caster, so that's it, Lyle, you are his student. Sure enough..."

Mr. Irion stammered.

"It's really... a famous... a famous teacher produces a good student."

Later, Lyle talked with Mr. Irina about the details of the magic net node.

"Why should we establish an artificial magic network node."

"For the caster to use the magic power better. There seems to be another reason... At that time, it seemed that someone wanted to use the magic net to measure the earth..."

It's Mr. Apocalypse.

"At that time, as a well-known elemental mage, I was traveling around the world, changing the leylines to facilitate the establishment of magic nets, so I don't know the details of those researchers."

During Mr. Irina's explanation, Lyle gradually dispelled his doubts.Mr. Irina, perhaps not Mr. Scholar.

Mr. Irion has the sky node, Moonneffar, the lord of the wandering city and the former king of the kingdom of the mystics.

Mr. Scholar himself is the fourth node, Morrokey, a dragon priest, the former president of Andrei Magic Research Institute, and the enlightener of advanced magic research.

If they are the same person, the four major nodes account for half.

Isn't this outrageous?

(End of this chapter)