free lich

"Then, Erastriol," at this time in Ulysses' villa, in addition to Don Quixote, there was Erastriol who came with him. After all, her current identity is a little sensitive, and the existing Except for Ulysses, no one in the Dragon Clan will have a good impression of her, so Silvermoon City, the city she once built, seems to have no place for her to stay. Before the matter is finally dealt with, the only choice is to follow Don Quixote and Ulysses, "Where are you going from now on?"

"It doesn't matter where you go," Erastrio shook his head slightly, and took a few steps back without any trace, "You don't need to worry about this, Your Excellency Ulysses." As always, he was indifferent, although he no longer hated, but he had an emotional cleanliness She obviously has completely drawn a boundary with Ulysses, which is also a common characteristic of this type of people, that is, no matter how deep the relationship is, the moment she wants to let go, she will really let go. There will be a trace of sloppiness, and you will not look back. Even if you are sad or cry, you will only be in a place where there is no one.

"How about it? Do you want to go to my place? My Magic Knight Academy of the Third Republic of Germany just lacks a strong magician like you." Obviously, according to the prophecy and Don Quixote's own speculation, in the future world of Faerun, the magic net is likely to have problems, such as being greatly weakened, or even completely ineffective. At that time, I am afraid that most mages Our doomsday is coming. Without the magic net, those mages who have no affinity with the basic elements have become a group of extraordinary people who only have higher than ordinary psionic abilities.But he is no longer a mage.At the same time, because of the severance of the ancient inheritance.For the remaining mages, for a long time, I am afraid it will be difficult for them to display the abilities that mages should have.

Of course, all this is just Don Quixote's speculation, but he, who always likes to be prepared, still puts his sights on Erastriol. First of all, this woman has a clean background, so don't worry about betraying her.This woman has no worries, and her only concern was probably cut off just now. Finally, and most importantly, she is an ancient magician who has mastered most of the skills of casting spells before the magic net. What is missing is a part, but the remaining part of the memory can also be used to deduce the remaining part, in this way.In the future, when the mages of the whole world are at a low ebb.Don Quixote could also have an army of mages. Thinking about it, he never thought that relying on only one person would be like safely surviving the catastrophe that could affect the true god.

"But I don't know how to use the magic net," Ellastriol was a little moved. She told Ulysses that she was a wandering elf and she wanted to go home. Sizhuo is just a poor person with no money and no fixed place, and now she has almost no understanding of the world of Faerun, and more importantly, the broken soul does not know how to use the magic net, and at the same time lost The root of belief, there may not be any giant dragons who hold grudges and want to kill her. Although she is already a lich now, as long as Erastriol thinks that once he loses this body, he will be attached to those dragons. When she was on top of the rotting body, she would instinctively have a feeling of wanting to vomit. Adding these together, Don Quixote's request really moved her.

"I am very interested in ancient magicians. On this issue, I would like to discuss with you in depth. If there are advantages that magic net mages do not have, we can indeed complement each other."

"That's fine." After thinking for a while, Elastre nodded, "I think I also need a place to quietly re-understand this world thousands of years later, and I will trouble you then."

"You are also welcome," Don Quixote said to Ulysses, who was looking at the two of them helplessly, but couldn't get in the conversation, "If you have time, if you have the opportunity, you can come to Germany to play, I treat you. "

"Ha, thank you...thank you, my lord..."

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A small jet airship flew above the clouds towards the distant Germanic Empire. There were only two people on it, one was Don Quixote, and the other was Erastriol. Obviously, this was done on purpose by Don Quixote. Yes, Don Quixote is very clear that when people like Elastre are hurt, they need a relatively isolated place to vent on their own, which is very important for their future self. Chess piece, he is willing to help with this, so at this moment, Don Quixote is alone in the study of the airship writing the plan of how to spread the altar of reincarnation, while Elastra is hiding in her own room, Sitting on the bed, weeping silently, venting all this in her own way.

"What are you looking at?" For a long time, Erasto muttered to the air. Obviously, she had already noticed that Don Quixote was peeping. One of the people in the top ranks of Fei Lun still has that strange feeling, "Have you never seen a woman cry?"

"Swipe, brush!" As soon as Erastriol finished speaking, a few tissues were automatically pulled out from the paper drawer at the head of the bed and flew in front of her. Seeing this, Erastriol was not polite and grabbed the paper drawer First he wiped away his tears, and then woke up with a snot. He didn't seem to care about his face at all. After throwing the tissue into the wastebasket in the corner, Erastri turned over and jumped out of bed, and walked towards the study where Don Quixote was. Go, look at the momentum, it's quite a posture of invoking a teacher to ask a crime.

"How about it?" After closing the "Reincarnation Temple Promotion Plan" in front of him, Don Quixote leaned on the swivel chair behind him, crossed his hands in front of him, and smiled. Looking at Alastriol who rushed over angrily, "Are you in a better mood now?"

"I don't know, what is your Excellency Iggy Goodman looking for?" Sitting down and saying, Don Quixote stretched out his hand calmly, and the swivel chair opposite the desk moved back a little, just bypassing AI. Lustriol's back, and then pushed forward again, knocking Alustriol into the chair.Finally slipped in front of himself. "Tears can help you wash away the grief in your heart. But this thing is like wine. If there is too much, it will hurt your body."

"Are you showing off your mastery of spells to me?" Although Elastre said this, he couldn't help but have a trace of admiration on his face, because the series of operations Don Quixote just did not use psionic power, but It is the kind of three spells that have been constructed, all of which are completely handy, without any rules at all.Of course, another word can be used to describe it, freedom, "And thank you for your concern. Although my body is weak, I will not let myself die because of crying."

"Ha," Don Quixote habitually lit a cigar, and the fragrant and acrid smoke made Erastri frowned slightly, "I won't persuade you to look away, these things can be helped by others." I can’t miss you, but I don’t think it’s admirable to shed tears all the time, so I’m going to change the subject. I want to talk to you about the ancient magician.”

"It's rare to see a comforter like you." Erastrio was a little surprised by Don Quixote's casual tone, but it was also quite fresh, and the most interesting thing was that he didn't hide it at all, "And I It's not sad, it's just a little emotional, a life that was obviously beautiful, but suddenly disappeared without a trace, and I can't go back."

"In that era," Don Quixote shrugged, "even if your enemy had already died in the later defense war, you must know that the battle was really dark and dark. People like you, Batch after batch really died, but at least you survived, didn't you?"

"Perhaps." Alustriel didn't seem to want to get entangled in this matter, and glanced at the handbook with a strange name on the table, "Are you the authorized agent of the God of Reincarnation in the world of Faerun?"

"Well," Don Quixote still didn't say it dead, "if you can, tell me about the ancient magician. To be honest, after so many years, there are not many really useful things that can be handed down. Who wants to have another magic net that is more convenient? Try this, the best tea from Char United Nations, I think you, as an elf, will like it."

"Thank you," after taking a sip from the teacup, Elastra admired Don Quixote again in her heart. Although there were no liches in her era, after Don Quixote's explanation, and these After Tian's own analysis of the phylactery, Elastra really admired the secret technique of Don Quixote's ability to attach himself to the body of a living person. In her opinion, the isolation magic The structure of the formation is simply a stroke of genius. "The occupational division of ancient magicians is probably trainee magicians, formal magicians, great magicians, and people at my level were also called magic gods in that era."

Don Quixote nodded slightly. Although the names are different, he generally understands the meaning. Because ancient magicians do not have ring magic slots, there is no ring magician between official mages and domain mages. Yes, different official mages are also estimated to be judged by their respective strengths. If they are exhausted, they will be called intermediate mages, advanced mages, etc. As for great mages, they should be mages in the corresponding field. The conditions for ancient magicians are very harsh, I heard."

"Well, first of all, spiritual power, that is, the spiritual power you often talk about now, must exceed the standard of at least five times that of ordinary people, and it must be innate, not natural, useless, and then you must have elemental affinity. , wind, water, fire, lightning, metal, wood, earth, space, time, without one of these nine elemental affinities, one cannot become a mage, and the more one has a single series of affinity, the easier it is to go In the end, he became a great magician, or even a god of magic, so it was indeed very difficult to become a magician at that time."

Hearing this, Don Quixote pinched the bridge of his nose. All of this was very similar to the novels he had read in his previous life. At first glance, it was ridiculous, but with his current strength, if he thought about it carefully, it was very reasonable. , in the early days of the world, the laws were very rough, and the ready-made laws were easier to use. It seemed that it was easier to directly use the fire system laws that existed in the laws than to use everything in one's own structure. At the same time, people did not reach the realm of basic elements. , This is like the world view on the earth, from the first molecule, to the atom, to the last quark, the earlier the classification, the coarser it is.

"At that time, there were not as many types of spells as there are now," Alastriol, who had recently learned about some magic spells, couldn't help but compare, "The speed of the structure was not as good as that magical spell slot, but I compared it and found that , the power of ancient spells should be greater."

"However," when it comes to this, Alaszhuo is also a little discouraged, "compared with the instant casting with spell slots and richer types of spells, even if you are a great magician or a magic god, facing the current magicians of the same level Net mages will also suffer, and it is an inevitable trend to be eliminated by the world."

"Not necessarily," Don Quixote smiled, "at least the ancient magician still has freedom." (To be continued...)