Badge in Azure

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The mentor and apprentice rushed back from the frozen sea to the city of Metatelin, the speed is getting faster and faster. The magic lines absorbed in the volcano are gradually digested and absorbed by the elemental magic tower, repairing the damaged flying magic lines.

The mechanical core of the sky city is itself a metal with memory. Sarin now knows how precious this thing is. Such precious equipment was picked up by Nellis from the bottom of the sea.

Recalling the strange signs of the mechanical core, Sarin became more and more certain that if he had enough energy to put the magic tower on the floating island, the mechanical core would definitely return to the previous state and let the island fly.

On the contrary, these flying magic patterns memorized by the mechanical core are not very important, just a transformation of rules. For mages under the ninth level, they are still attractive, but after watching Jason ’s magic refining, Sarin's vision improved again, and there was not much interest in this simple conversion.

The Elemental Magic Tower flies at high altitude, and when returning to Metaline Port, saw a large ship moored outside the port.

In Metatelin, battleships under a hundred meters are counted as small boats. The moored outside the port is a ship of more than three hundred meters. Sarin looks down from the top. This is an armed merchant ship with magic Stone cannon, but none of them are in the gun position. Obviously, the rules of the Metatlin port were followed, and any ships near the port were not allowed to assume armed status.

This armed merchant ship is totally magical power, only three masts are seen, but it is used to help the ship adjust its direction and speed up. After having a large magic circle in Metaling Port, the freezing time is slightly later. Even so, under normal circumstances, there are very few large ships coming this season. Once frozen in the port, it is half a year. Unable to leave, the loss is not small.

Sarin ’s Elemental Magic Tower hangs at high altitude, and the armed merchant ship did not find out. Sarin ’s port rules are strict. If magic peeping is used near the port, it will be shot by magic cannon until it sinks.

From the beginning of the construction of Metaline City to the present, no caravan dare to violate it.

Because a warship once came to the port to harass, it was sunk by a magic cannon. The people of Metatelin didn't even ask the warship's intentions. They attempted to probe the warship with a magic compass, and more than ten magic guns simultaneously bombarded the unlucky warship into the sea.

And the ships around the area that were going to be rescued were also attacked by magic cannons, causing heavy casualties. This is true of warships. Of course, merchant ships who come to do business will no longer seek anger.

"It's Alchemy City's boat." Jason saw the sign on the boat and said to his students: "From the Devil's Horn, the relationship between the Devil's Horn and the Elemental Hand is not very good, but don't be confused, If there is difficulty in Alchemy City, the mage of Sregg Island will also provide appropriate assistance. Unless ... "

"Unless you get the entire alchemy city yourself, right."

"Yes, let's go back to the temple and see what the people of the Devil's Horn are doing."

Elemental Magic Tower did not enter Metatelin City at low altitude as before, but lifted the height completely above 10,000 meters, and then released a strong cloud above the temple, just like a rain cloud in the sky, Obscures the line of sight.

The magic of the Elemental Magic Tower, even really aroused a lot of water vapor, in the sky above Metaline City, heavy rain was brewing, the landing of the Elemental Magic Tower was not seen.

Although the rain this season is somewhat unusual, no one thinks that it is Sarin and others who are back.

On the square of the temple, there is a leisurely scene. The Temple Corps is now fully responsible for the patrol mission at the core of Metaline, but there are still Caucasian fighters in charge of the square, and some devil wolves lie there lazily, and do not care about the heavy rain that is coming.

The elemental magic tower landed, and these demon wolves were excited, and came to the front to make a deep cry.

Some Caucasus fighters greeted them, some sent letters to Sika. Sarin went out this time and spent a month. Seeing that it was about to enter the winter, the two children grew up again.

The heavy rain finally landed, washing the city, and Jason borrowed Su to let Su wait for his living and guarding. He disappeared with Su at the highest level of the temple, and Sarin returned, and Jason would never manage anything. This is the student's city, he just did it for a while.

Sarin also knows that the teacher borrowed Su in order to give Su some training. Su always has a few opportunities around him. When he takes it out this time, he does not get any benefit.

Sarin returned to his room, and Schika was already waiting for him.

"Sarin, come from Alchemy City. Would you like to take a break first, or listen to what is going on?"

"Let's take a break first." Sarin replied, contrary to Sika's expectations.

"Are you in a hurry?"

"Look at the children," Sarin said, pulling Sika and walking across. The interior design of the temple has more and more added magic factors. If you want to go to the rooms of the children of Sarin, you must pass in front of the door of Sarin. And this section of the road is unidirectional and comes out in the opposite direction. It is the magic mark in the temple badge, and it needs the permission of Sarin or Sika.

In the shrine, an area was opened for the two children of Sarin.

Two children are sleeping, and such a small child is resting most of the time every day. Sarin and Schika sat in front of the bed and spoke slowly. Sika also kept quiet about not refining the matter of people coming from Jincheng, anyway, this matter could not be solved in a day or two.

"Saline, according to the tradition of the Caucasus priest, the child is two years old and it's time to name it."

"Don't you get up?"

"It's a real name, with mysterious rules of fate, and a secret that even astrologers can't change."

"How to say?"

"It ’s time to decide whether the two children will be priests or something else. The name is a very important thing, all I know is that it ’s left over from the ancient heritage, I think you can help me get it idea."

"If you don't become a priest or Sika, you can let your children be magicians and all magicians. Let's teach them together."

"Well, since I chose to be a magician, we need to come together ..."

Sika said, peeling off the carpet in the room, revealing a witch formation below. In the Wuzhen, tens of thousands of symbols and magic patterns are intertwined, and I don't know how long it took Schika to draw it.

"Salin, for the sake of two children, what can you abandon?" Sikala stood with Sarin, standing in the witch formation. Sarin felt that the whole body was chilling, and he felt for the first time after he advanced to level 10. The life force inside the body is not under your control and wants to spill out.

"Abandon everything." Sarin answered without hesitation. Although he rarely stays with his children, he knows that for his children, he can give up everything, including life.

"That's good, I want to make a dice of fate. The dice have six sides. Each side consumes our hundred years of life, maybe two hundred years. Are you willing to pay this price?"

"I will.",

Sarin's words fell, his body suddenly seemed like an energy storm erupted, the power of life poured into the witch formation like a tide. The same is true for Sika.

Sarin did not panic, let alone resist. His current life is up to three thousand years, and it does not matter if he gives up for more than a thousand years for the sake of children. He believes that he can quickly advance to the eleventh level, which is to go out with the teacher once, so that Sarin has a strong confidence.

On the side of Sika, the vitality is also pouring into the Wuzhen, and the vitality of the two people is entangled, gradually forming a pair of transparent dice. With the addition of vitality, this pair of transparent dice is getting clearer and clearer, but it is the Malay script left by the ancient Caucasians.

Two dice, twelve faces, the text on it is constantly changing, and Sarin feels that his life is constantly burning, and the text on the two dice is formed. And the more your life burns, the clearer the words on the dice.

What he captured vaguely, he did not hesitate to use the power of the stars on the magic robe. More life power was sent into the witch formation by Sarin, and Sika was full of joy, and he also desperately put the power of life. Teleport into this Matrix.

The two children were already awake, and the room was silent. On top of Sarin and Sika's heads, a transparent dice each shot at the two children quickly.

The two children were not panicking, only giggling.

The dice fell into the child's forehead, leaving a mysterious Maori on the forehead. The Malay faded quickly, as if it had never existed before.

Sika sat slowly on the ground, and the two children climbed off the bed with a smile and ran towards their parents.

Sarin and Sika hugged one by one, and Sika's power was instantly restored.

"Sarin, how do you put the power of life ..."

"Two thousand four hundred years, it's almost like this." Sarin smiled, feeling the warmth of the child in his arms.

"I also gave two thousand years of life. I still have 300 years of life, but as long as I advance to level 10, I will live longer than you." Sika smiled at Sarin Dao.

"I still have six hundred years of life. As long as I progress to eleventh level, I can live for another three to five thousand years."

The two people exchanged their life figures without regret. If they can't advance in this period of time, they actually transfer their lives to their children.

Sarin knew through astrology that this kind of fate die was harmless, and if there was any damage, it was also harming himself and Schika. After the two children get the dice of fate, it is equivalent to inheriting all the advantages of themselves and Sika. In the future, whether they practice magic or learn priest skills, they are much faster than ordinary talents.

The most important thing is that this kind of sacrificial witchcraft adds an extra layer of protection to the souls of the two children. As the levels of Sarin and Sika increase, this protection will become stronger and stronger. None of the skills in this category can affect two children.

Unless the cursed person is higher than Sika and Sarin by a large order. For example, Sarin is now at level 10. If he wants to curse his children, he must be at least a strong at level 13. (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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