Why did the lord rebel

Chapter 124 2 Tears

Chapter 124

Xia Houyan still remembers how those old mages who were both virtuous and talented when they talked about the advancement of magicians yearned for it when they were in class at Xuecheng Mage Academy.

This is not only because advanced magicians can master more powerful elemental power, but also gain wealth and fame just like getting a high-level position. More importantly, magicians have the opportunity to work in the so-called "advanced In the spiritual experience of "Journey", you can get a glimpse of the mysterious existence of a higher level.

According to the "Records of Masters of Past Dynasties", more than one high-level mage once experienced a magnificent illusion that will never be forgotten during the "advanced journey"-some people glimpsed the daunting "existence outside the screen", and some Discovered the magnificent secret realm hidden deep in the corner of the mainland, and then ran there to hunt for treasure after the advanced stage...

But more mages saw other gods in charge of their magic department during the "advanced journey".

Although according to the prevailing magic theory, all kinds of gods are the ultimate source of elemental power, "god" is still an extremely distant concept for magicians: most gods never appear in the world, even their The appearance can only be seen by the world when the master-level magic is cast.

Different from the fanatics of the Supreme Church and many of its small churches who regard gods as supreme, a large number of modern magic researchers are trying to downplay the illusory concept of "gods", and there is even a school of "materialist" magicians who radically believe that Gods don't actually exist, and the phantoms summoned by master-level magic are just a specific combination of elemental powers.

But in any case, being able to see the master of one's own elemental power, and even have limited communication with it, is one of the greatest meanings of advancement for the vast majority of magic researchers who seek the truth.

Like countless young magicians, Xia Houyan once imagined what majestic, magnificent and mysterious scenes he would see during the "advanced journey";

But at this moment, everything that happened in front of him made him feel deeply...

Sure enough, there is a problem with my youth magic story.

——Yan Wangye picked up a pair of disposable chopsticks from the table, removed the plastic skin very skillfully, broke it apart with a "click", and then rubbed the two chopsticks across.

Xia Houyan stared stupidly at Lord Yan for a long while, then turned his head, and saw the dirty floor with oily shine, and the large embroidered characters of "Home and everything prosper" hanging on the wall.

"Seriously?" Xia Houyan stared at the innocent Lord Yan, "You will take me to Sha County?"

"Funds are limited..." Lord Yan took off the crown from the top of his head and placed it on the chair next to him, then took a bowl of chicken noodle soup from the waiter, "And you also know that the 'advanced journey' happens all the time." The phantoms in your spiritual realm are not real, let’s make do with it.”

Xia Houyan felt that it was best not to say anything.

Because he didn't know what kind of fragrant words he would spit out.

"I don't know how long your 'advanced journey' will last, so I'll make a long story short." Lord Yan sucked a chopstick of noodles into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Comrade Xia Houyan, the pain you suffered after time travel , what you do, the Chinese people will remember it!"

"Stop!" Xia Houyan didn't even touch the plate of Fried Niuhe in front of him, and raised his palm and said, "I think it's necessary to ask——Is the matter of my time travel related to you?"

"The relevant situation needs further investigation." Lord Yan said in an official tone.

But from Xia Houyan's point of view, the guy's slightly guilty eyes were obviously saying "it has something to do with it".

As for why he took himself to another world, King Yan would definitely not say, and Xia Houyan didn't bother to ask.

However, he secretly raised his vigilance: Although the other party is a fellow from Huaxia, he is not necessarily a good person, and he must not be trusted - the ghost knows what this magistrate is thinking about!

But at least polite words still have to be said.

"In short, thank you for your help these days." Xia Houyan said hypocritically, "About resurrection, necromancer magic, and when I was caught in the fire just now... If you were not there, Lord Hades, I might have burped a long time ago... ..."

Lord Yama waved his hands loudly:

"What a waste of effort! Also, don't call me Master, Shengfen! You can call me 'Brother Yan', or 'Teacher Luo', whatever!"

"Mr. Luo, don't be like this..." Xia Houyan said dryly.

"Yan, I came to see you this time, mainly because I want to tell you something from my heart." Lord Yan smacked his lips.

According to the experience of previous life, Xia Houyan knows that when someone tells you "what's in your heart", it means that this grandson is going to cheat you.

"That..." Lord Yan tapped the side of the bowl with his chopsticks, hesitatingly said, "From time travel to now, when you use necromancy magic, you haven't used up your own magic power, have you?"

"Yes." Xia Houyan said expressionlessly.

"Where do you think the magic power you use to cast spells comes from?" Yan Wangye was persuasive.

"National subsidy?" Xia Houyan refused to follow the other party's words.

"It's from me! I gave it to you!" Lord Yan stretched out a finger, tapped his chest, and grinned, "But, Yan, Yan Wang's family doesn't have any food left. I can bring the magic power to Haiwen Continent The total amount is also limited..."

"If it's okay, I'll go first..." Xia Houyan hurriedly got up and prepared to run.

As long as I don't let the other party say the following, the other party can't kidnap me!
However, he still miscalculated: Lord Yama, who was eager to get water in the illusion of "advanced journey", suddenly appeared in front of him like a flash, blocking his way.

Yan Wangye said with a mournful face:

"Yan, to be honest, the next necromancer magic, can you take it easy? My magic power is still a little... er... other uses in this world, so let me give you a quota, let me use it every month. How about you release ten master-level spells for free?"

"Brother Yan, you're not kind..." Xia Houyan's face lit up, and he scolded his mother in his heart.

"Okay, let's work on your infrastructure in the future, don't go out and make troubles, how can there be so many occasions where magic is needed?" Lord Yan said solemnly, "And to tell you the truth, you have advanced now, and your own magic is not easy. The fluctuation of magic power is also more conspicuous, and if you are given unlimited supply of magic power like this, it may be time to attract the attention of some... er... local forces."

Xia Houyan squinted his eyes and didn't object anymore.

Because he suddenly remembered the giant eye that watched everything just now.

Seeing that the little fellow seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem, Lord Yan nodded in satisfaction, and did not forget to continue to make friends:
"Okay, Yanzi, I mean enough to you! Leaving aside the matter of helping you hide your traces for this black household from another world, even the few shadow spells you cast before, I actually did a little trick and didn't let them Consume your lifespan—whose lifespan do you think it was consumed?"

"Your?" Xia Houyan asked.

"Fart." Lord Yan said with a smile, "I just found a few unlucky ghosts from the earth's book of life and death to do it for me, all Internet trolls!"

(End of this chapter)

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