Arcane brilliance, shining forever

Chapter 393 Changes
At this time, Lando is in the 0-dimension, and has truly become a seemingly invisible point, and his perspective and senses have also undergone amazing changes.

The rotation of thinking seems to be stagnant and blocked, not because the efficiency of thinking has decreased, but because the external environment and laws make it impossible for him to think concretely about many things.

Such as color, such as height, such as time...

These higher-dimensional concepts do not seem to exist in the 0-dimensional, that is, because Lando, as a great arcanist, has his own road guardian, he has not been assimilated by the power of the 0-dimensional. The following beings enter this world, I am afraid that they will forget everything about themselves in the moment of dimensionality reduction!
So, let me see what is so magical about this dimension!
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Nine layers of hell.

Claire and Strand strolled in the newly established Dominion City, looking at the bustling scenery in front of them, they were filled with emotion.

"I really didn't expect it. Although I thought Lando was extraordinary at the beginning, who would have thought that he would achieve such an achievement in a short period of time." Claire said.

"Indeed, Lando is not only the first in our generation to become a Grand Arcanist, leaving behind all the other limitless ones, and now he has directly established the His status among Grand Arcanists, even if we can become Grand Arcanists in the future, we don't know how long it will take to catch up with his current achievements." Strand also sighed.

Many powerful demons walked by the two of them, these demons were either polite, cruel or tyrannical, or ruthless...

But in this newly built city of masters, everything is in order, and all existences need to abide by the rules set by the masters.

Although Claire and Strand have graduated from the academy now, it doesn't mean that they have severed ties with their respective academies.

Even with the development of the arcane empire, the inheritance model between arcanists has entered the academy era, but for arcanists, the relationship between teachers and students has been a tradition since ancient times!
The master of hell on this layer of hell where the two are located is a certain legendary arcanist from Gastro College, and this legendary arcanist has a good relationship with Strand, so the two are going to come When traveling in hell, I immediately thought of this mentor.

Of course, they also thought about contacting Lando at first, but they also knew that Lando was quite busy during this time and might not be able to spare time to entertain them, and secondly, they came to Hell this time only to travel Fan, it's not here to find a job, so naturally there is no need for the final boss of hell to come out in person.

When the two came to Juggernaut's mansion, it was easy to see the legendary Arcanist who was relaxing leisurely.

Strand saluted respectfully and said, "Mr. Joan Sorge, long time no see."

Sorge smiled slightly and said, "Stran, I haven't seen you for a while, how are you doing recently, oh, and Claire, hehe, is your mentor okay?"

Claire was a little helpless. His mentor Osguto failed to ambush Lando, but was killed instead. It is not a secret that the latter finally showed his might and directly ended the chaos in hell. After all, the great arcanists of the Arcane Council have their own means Monitoring the situation of the entire chaos in hell, otherwise how would they watch the show?

So since then, every time someone mentioned Lando, his mentor would inevitably become a negative teaching material to be ridiculed, and Claire has become accustomed to it.

Sorge also just said something casually, so he didn't mention it too much, and instead said: "You guys are here to travel this time, just to do me a favor, don't worry, the reward will not be short of you, how about it?"

Strand asked with interest: "Mr. Sorge, aren't you the master of hell now? There are still things in this hell that you can't solve?"

Sorge smiled and said, "It's not that it can't be solved, it's just that it's inconvenient for me to make a move."

Strand and Clare exchanged glances, the latter shrugging casually.

Strand thought for a while and said, "Mr. Sorge, you also know that neither of us has become a legend yet. We can't do things that are too difficult."

A smile appeared on the corner of Sorge's mouth. He knew that what Strand said meant that the other party agreed, so he said: "Don't worry, it's a matter at the academy level. Recently, we and the Silver Tower are going to jointly hold a competition on the Nine Hells. It can be regarded as mediating all kinds of conflicts between the two forces, and we just need your participation..."

Arcanists are certainly not reckless, but it is undeniable that fists can solve most problems most of the time!
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Live Fredrickson World.

At this time, Seth was no longer the shy boy he was back then. Since the tree sea elves and Lando got online, his hidden status in the clan had improved a lot.

Now Seth has not only reached the third stage of Arcanist in terms of strength, but also inherited his father's status, and has a high position in the tree sea elves.

"My lord, the list of the new batch of materials and personnel has been sorted out, please have a look." The subordinate brought a stack of documents and handed them to Seth respectfully.

Although it was just some tedious matter, Seth still took the information, read it quickly and carefully, and waited until it was confirmed to be correct before handing it back to his subordinates and saying: "That's it, send it to the second floor of hell as soon as possible , the high priest will send manpower over there to respond."

"Yes!" The subordinate responded and left.

"Wait!" Seth stopped his subordinates again and added: "Most of the clansmen going to hell this time are young geniuses, and they will inevitably be a little arrogant, so you ask all of them to remind them not to cause any trouble. "

"Our tree sea elf clan is nothing more than a small clan in the final analysis, let alone compared with Silver Tower and Castro Academy, let alone in hell, the high priest can be rewarded by senior Lando to become the number one in hell. The master of the second floor is also thanks to our previous friendship. Our goal is not to hold the position of master forever, but to set the goal of developing the ethnic group as much as possible, so that it is possible to have a future in the future. You know everything, do you understand?!"

"Yes, Your Excellency the Duke!" The subordinate responded loudly.

Seeing this, Seth waved his hands to let his men leave.

After his men left, Seth looked at the scenery outside through the window, lost in memory.

"It's so fast!..."

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silver tower.

On the second floor of the college cafeteria, Old Moore was still sitting on the rocking chair and smoking a cigarette.

At this time, Old Moore is undoubtedly much older than when Lando was there. After all, even for relatively long-lived halflings, plus Old Moore himself has some strength, and his life span has been extended, five to sixty years. It is also very long.

With the friendship between old Moore and Lando, the latter naturally gave him more choices. Of course, it is impossible to help him reincarnate among these choices. After all, reincarnation consumes too many resources, and reincarnation is mainly based on the soul. After completing the reincarnation, it is also difficult to join the Arcanist with a longer lifespan.

So Lando's suggestion to Old Moore is to enter hell, complete baptism through the sea of ​​hell, and finally become a devil.

For Lando, who has complete authority over hell, it is easy to accomplish this without damaging his soul, and the consumption is basically equal to nothing.

The reason why Old Moore didn't go to hell now, but stayed leisurely in the cafeteria of the Silver Tower, was not to say that he had any resentment against reincarnation as a devil. opened.

One side is the few lives left, and the other is the joy of tens of thousands of years. Any fool knows how to choose, okay?
It's just that Old Moore's life expectancy is at least ten years, he's not in a hurry, and it's not bad to enjoy his last time leisurely in the Silver Tower.

If old Moore had only one or two years left to live, he would have rushed to hell to be baptized long ago.

Just because he is not in a hurry, does not mean that the family behind him is not in a hurry.

Since Lando showed his power, the relationship between Old Moore and Lando has once again been found out by his family members. Now the halfling legendary arcanist behind Old Moore hopes that he can go to hell this morning, so that in the future Because of their relationship with Lando, their family can move more freely in hell.

Because of this matter, the old Moore family has sent people to him many times to discuss with him.

"Grandpa Moore! Grandpa Moore?"

A crisp and sweet voice rang in his ears, interrupting Old Moore's nap.

"Oh, it's little Imma, are you hungry?" Old Moore asked with a smile instead of being annoyed when he saw the little girl who woke him up.

Imma responded sweetly: "No, Grandpa Moore, I'm here to listen to your story. Didn't you promise me to tell me about Senior Lando last time?"

Old Moore said with a smile: "So it's this, let me tell you. At that time, Lando was still a little arcanist, and he couldn't even afford to eat..."

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Gastro College, Paradise of Spirits.

The old tree spirit's figure flickered in the sea of ​​trees, and stopped in an ordinary woodland after a while.

He looked around to make sure he was in the right place, then groped around for a moment, then took out a pocket watch to check the time.

When the time reached a certain moment, the surroundings of the old tree spirit suddenly changed, and the ordinary woodland turned into a glittering golden palace. Inside the palace was a magnificent golden throne, on which a local tyrant and golden youth was sitting. Resting his chin with one hand, he quietly stared outside.

The old tree spirit walked into the golden palace speechlessly, and couldn't help complaining: "Little Jin, how much you like gold! Also, since you have arrived long ago, why did you make me wait so long?"

The young man named Xiao Jin came back to his senses and said solemnly: "It's not that I like gold, but this is my own color. And I didn't arrive early, and I just passed here at this time."

The old tree spirit's mouth twitched and said, "Why, does time have color?"

Xiao Jin nodded earnestly, then stood up and walked around in a circle, showing the old tree spirit to see the local tyrant Jin in his body.

Even the old tree spirit, who has lived for so long, is full of desire to complain for a while, but there are too many slots, and he doesn't know where to start.

Shaking his head, the tree spirit old man said: "This is the information you want, it's all about Lando's actions during this period, but it's all publicly available, not his private actions. "

Xiao Jin nodded his thanks, and then looked at the information.

After a moment of silence, the tree spirit old man couldn't help but said: "I'm talking about Xiao Jin, although I don't know what plans you have, but the identity of the boy Lando is not ordinary, and now he is getting the attention of the high-level of the empire, you don't want to have anything Bad idea!"

Xiao Jin stopped to watch, raised his head, and said seriously: "Don't worry, Senior Tree Spirit, I have no intention of harming him, I'm just counting the time."

The old tree spirit frowned. He knew that Xiao Jin, as a special spirit, had the terrifying ability of time, but he didn't know exactly what the time ability was.

"You want to 'see' the future of Boy Lando?" asked the old tree spirit.

Xiao Jin shook his head and said, "No, I just want to find out a certain time point."

The tree spirit old man wondered: "A time point? At that point in time, boy Lando will be in danger? Or an opportunity?"

Xiao Jin said: "No, he will do something at that time, and I just need to ask him to do me a favor."

The tree spirit old man nodded. Although he still didn't understand very well, he didn't struggle, but asked, "Then how can you be sure that he will help you?"

Xiao Jin said as a matter of course: "I once gave him a 'big gift', and he should return it to me."

The old tree spirit was stunned for a moment, then thought of something and said: "You mean... the spirit of the mist? This should be the only contact you have with him! But the spirit of the mist back then was just a broken ghost. It's nothing to Lando, what kind of 'gift' is this?"

Xiao Jin shook his head and said: "I don't know the specific situation, and I'm not a prophet, but I know that the Spirit of the Mist was definitely a 'gift', with this kind of friendship, it's enough for him to do something for me gone."

Old Tree Spirit: ...

You have a great time playing!

Lando would be very surprised if he heard the conversation between the two, because as Xiao Jin said, the spirit of the mist really helped him a lot.

It was by relying on the perception ability of the spirit of mist that he could successfully find the hidden mother of eerie spirits, and thus gathered enough soul essence to bring about a qualitative change in his own strength.

Afterwards, becoming the chief of the school, showing his head and feet in the empire, strengthening his weight, and receiving many preferential treatment, etc., all basically started from this.

Xiao Jin ignored the old tree spirit, but concentrated on looking at the information in his hand.

These materials were flipped through page by page, some of which were casually thrown aside by him, and some disappeared as a phantom after he read it carefully.

When the last page of information turned into a phantom and disappeared, Xiao Jin raised his head, and countless lights and shadows faintly appeared in his golden eyes and projected into the palace.

The old tree spirit looked at it for a while, but couldn't figure out why from the messy image, so he shrugged helplessly.

PS: I wish you all a happy Chinese New Year, a new year and a new atmosphere!

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