Chapter 59 Learning Magic

When the mage's back disappeared in Chaoge City, all the pictures disappeared, and at the same time, the voice of the mirror god begging for mercy until his death disappeared.

Shen Zhao felt a little emotional, people always miss the glory of the ancient times, but what they don't know is that no matter which dynasty they are in, the most brilliant people are always the upper class.

Take the pouch from the monarch space and open it.

Suddenly, a strange suction appeared in the flame, and a black line intertwined in the flame, struggling crazily like a pure black evil spirit.

But the purple kit didn't care about its struggle, it was directly sucked into it, sealed the bag automatically and flew back to Shen Zhao's hand.

The production of the system is still very good, at least the process is very good.

Dissipating the flames in the air, Shen Zhao looked at the noisy sound around him, countless armed helicopters, fighter jets, and firefighters were rushing here.

He thought for a while and fell directly to the ground. The ninjas brought a throne as they had come.

Shen Zhao sat down and gradually merged into the shadows.

Looking at the shadow creatures fleeing wildly around him who sensed his aura, Shen Zhao's thoughts drifted back to the things he had just seen.

Since the extraordinary in this world is basically never cut off, every dynasty has wizards and wizards like the one on the screen just now.

Of course, the dynasty when the Holy Lord came out of hell 1000 years ago did cut off the magic inheritance of mankind for a while, but it is impossible to cut off the real inheritance of some ancient civilizations.

For example, Saint Lopez and Lode Holy House still have mages, although they are weaker.

This is also why America seems to have a little knowledge of Chaofan, not to hide anything, but to be too young, without the precipitation of history, so it will appear like a stunned youth.

Just like in Huaguo just now, although those mages were very secretive and they were all in the helicopter, Shen Zhao could still feel it.

Although weak, it does exist.

It's just that Shenzhao didn't care about this, but the sorcerer in the picture. His magic robe didn't look like his father's. Could it be that there is a realm above the great sorcerer?
So after the Lord escaped from hell, how weak is this world?

Now even the archmage has become a legend in the mage world.

Just judging from the strength of my father I felt not long ago, my current strength is actually at the level of an archmage.

But the devil himself doesn't have these so-called realms, if he has to use the mage to divide them.

When I was just born, I was at the apprentice level, and on the premise of getting basic magic and two own spells, I was at the mage level.

Before eating those souls now, it is between the level of a senior mage and an archmage.

After awakening the Soul Eater, you will be at the level of the Archmage, above the Archmage.
Shen Zhao said that he is still a child, so don't be so demanding.

Back in the castle, Shen Zhao did not directly control the authority of fear, it was not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

The reason is also very simple. This villain system has explained everything. He can control more than two authorities if there is no conflict of authority.

But what if there is a conflict?

So the best way is to wait for yourself to awaken the authority, and then control the authority of fear.

As for one-third of the authority of the flames, don't worry about it. After all, it comes with you. It's best to keep it.

If you really can't keep it, then don't feel bad.

Although the system didn't say it, but as the initial authority, the system's rewards should not conflict.

Thinking about these things, Shen Zhao put his hands together and slowly opened them, and suddenly a scarlet crack appeared.

Inside is the throne and some space, which is something that the demon monarch comes with, and the passage can be opened from anywhere in the world.

The Lord also relied on this to let the ninja soldiers get the gold, otherwise where could he put so much gold in a sand sculpture?

Shen Zhao reached into this crack, dug inside, took out a book that had been divided into two, and began to study it seriously.

This is what I got from Daolong. Judging from the age of the text, it should be from the era of Saint Lopez.

And what is recorded in it is how to turn the Holy Lord into a stone, and even how to separate the twelve charms from the Holy Lord's body. Magic?

As time went by, Shen Zhao's brows became more and more wrinkled, what the hell is this?Magic is not like magic, and formations are not like formations.

After all, Shen Zhao's current level of magic is limited to basic magic.

Unless you spend a lot of time studying slowly, it's still too early to understand the magic that touches demons.

He looked up at Holy Master, and he was the only one who could understand, but it was impossible for Shen Zhao to show him.

Do you want Shenzhao to say: Old man, teach me to seal your magic!

This.
Just thinking about it in his heart, Shen Zhao could imagine the mentally retarded expression of the Holy Master.

Forget it, let's talk about getting some mages somewhere.

Putting down the book in his hand, Shen Zhao waved his hand, and three thousand out of the remaining four thousand ninja soldiers walked out. These ninja soldiers will rely on their sensitivity to magic to find wild mages.

Just grab a few at that time, let them teach themselves, and kill them later to get their souls out and eat them.

In this way, the magic against the Holy Lord will not be scattered everywhere, perfect!

Thinking of these miscellaneous things, Shen Zhao waved his hand, the gate of the Shadow Kingdom was opened, and countless ninja soldiers lined up to give him the soul crystal ball.

Just eat it.

Fengdu, on the cruise ship.

At this time, Xiaoyu regained consciousness completely. After changing into a new set of clothes, she decisively threw away Shen Zhao's windbreaker.

"Why does the devil fight the devil?" After sorting out his mood, Xiaoyu asked his father curiously.

The father looked back at the girl, and said in a gentle tone, "I don't know, but I want to ask, is Xiaoyu willing to learn magic from my father?"

"If you want, daddy is the best." Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and her tone was very excited.

What does she like?Adventure, what is more exciting than magic?

"Uh, Dad, Xiaoyu still has to go to school, maybe he doesn't have time?" Chen Long silently protested at this time.

What he thinks is: He can't control the ordinary Xiaoyu, if it is a magical Xiaoyu, at least 20 years of life will be lost.

"Father, I can study in my spare time!" Xiaoyu glanced at Chen Long with dissatisfaction, and said immediately.

"But."

Snapped!Oh~
"Don't refute the old man's words, as long as the old man says yes." The old man stretched out his hand to Chen Long directly, and said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Oh~ long live daddy!" Xiaoyu jumped up this time, if it wasn't for how old daddy was, she would probably have swooped to express her excitement.

"There's one more thing, Tru, let's follow suit." Seeing that Tru has been reticent, the old man said something seemingly casually.

"Really, sir?" Trud raised his head sharply, his eyes full of surprises.

"What? Don't want to learn from Dad?" Dad said with a faint smile.

"No, no, yes, yes, of course." Tru nodded again and again, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

For a time, the ship was full of cheers and joy.

(End of this chapter)

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