Heimarian Odyssey

In the carriage, except for Chris and Bob who were driving outside, the rest of the people were sitting in the carriage, including Locke, the "seriously injured".

Fortunately, the carriage space is large enough, and several people stay in a carriage, and it does not seem crowded.

"What are they all introduced in the book?" Mina asked curiously.

Over there, Qiao Jin is holding his own magic notes and translating the contents of the black magic book.

Because the magician’s magic notes are extremely private and precious, almost every magician will record his cultivation experience and adventures encountered. Some sensual magicians even record their emotional experiences. among them.

Therefore, through these black magician's notes, they are entirely possible to learn why the lower-order ghost can not only speak verbally, but also use magic, and even send out "infrasonic shocks" across the order.

However, precisely because of the private nature of magic notes, Angelina and others cannot participate in the translation process by using Qiao Jin's notes.

Although the progress is slow, the notes of the black magician are still in an orderly translation.

"Yes! Yes!" Qiao Jin said excitedly. She had deciphered a paragraph, and it was very likely to introduce the chapters of these magic books.

"In 1441, I came to this area called the "Three Islands of the West". As a black magician, I still don't know why I tend to use the Olympiad almanac applied by light and dark magicians. It may be the same love as the truth seeker."

"In the 1443 Olympian calendar, I arrived at the island on the far left of the three western islands. The people here are called "Misia Continent". Although the magical elements are not abundant, it is also good as my experimental place. At least there are no annoying magic hunters."

"In 1446, I have been here for five years. I have not been exploited by upper-level black magicians and harassed by hunting magicians. My progress is fast, and I have been able to integrate the human soul into a more complete Half of the body was stripped from the body, although this consumed about two hundred ordinary people."

"Experimental materials are still not enough. I need more. Go to the next country. I didn't expect there to be a Santa on the mainland of Missia. Someone has noticed me."

"This is a new country, the Omor Empire, the strongest country on the continent of Misia. Those hypocrites in the Santa would never think that I was hiding under their eyes."

"The soul has been able to completely strip out 72%. This is a qualitative leap. I believe this is my first step in becoming a clerical, great high-level black magician apprentice, as long as it can completely strip the human soul. , I can make my core magic dimension impact reach its peak, and I can also use this to enter the category of first-level creatures of all planes."

"I think this is a memorable day. In the 1450th Olympiad, the soul extraction of the experimental body 654 reached 80% completeness."

"The progress of the experiment is getting slower and slower. The high-level magic apprentice can have a life span of 200 years. I don’t know if I still have 50 years of life and I can’t stick to the day when my experiment is completed, but I don’t think it’s far. Today Is 83% complete."

"The experimental materials have been used up again. I need to find the next foothold. The missing population in this place has reached 200. If you go on like this, in my experience, definitely someone will come to investigate."

"Lipu province? The name of this province reminds me of a second-class super-order Warcraft raptor that I accidentally learned when I was practicing on the wizarding continent.

"The materials used this month are relatively small, only a dozen people are enough. I moved to a place similar to the countryside. Although this place is remote, it feels good to me. There is a kind of closeness when I haven’t studied magic yet. Natural simplicity."

"The lord of this village is still a mid-level knight servant. I really don't understand this man's obvious strength. It's not ugly. How can it be so poor compared with his colleagues."

"Today, this Monge Knight is bothering me again. He doesn’t know how to see that I am a magician. He has to pull me to investigate the disappearance of the population in his territory with him. Am I going to tell him that he The missing leader lay quietly on my alchemy table in the basement?"

"I feel like I'm really crazy. On the wizarding continent, in the Davill area, Simon City's famous'Howling Demon' Crelia would actually follow a dumb-ass mid-level knight servant and go to his Look around the territory for unusual events. I would never admit it, because this man looks like the elder brother next door when he was a kid."

"A few days ago, the bored outing with the Monarch Knight was not without a little harvest. At least this time I will not gather the materials that have been used up and bury them underground with the sinking technique. The desperate atmosphere of that place It is already so rich that it attracts demonized creatures to eat scavengers."

"The completeness of soul extraction has reached 85%, it has been two years. I don’t know if it is because Lord Monge does not want to start with those ordinary people again, or I am tired of the soul extraction experiment day after day. Progress is surprisingly slow."

"Today is a sunny day. I used to hate this kind of sun shining day, but I don’t know what is going on. Today, I would agree to Munch’s request and go picnic with him in the suburbs. Munch is a good person. The mid-level attendant, just a few moments later, hit several prey. If in the past, I might even refine him into his own puppet."

"In 1451, it’s been a long time since I’ve recorded anything in the Olympiad. I’ve been in the province of Lipu for three years in a blink of an eye. The progress of the soul extraction experiment is more than double that of the previous years. I think I should leave here. My subconscious mind told me that magic is the ultimate meaning of my pursuit."

"It’s been two days without saying goodbye. I don’t know if Munch will remember me as a bad old lady. That’s right. Don’t look at me. The skin is still smooth and my appearance is still young, but I am actually 147 years old this year. Maintaining the present appearance is all a matter of black magic."

"It's magic that gives me a long life, and it's also magic that keeps me youthful. In order not to lose everything I have now, I should climb the peak and reach the real magician as soon as possible. This is the truth and mystery I want to pursue. Monkey, just a short passer-by in my life."

"Damn! How did Pulis cross the Strait of Panama? Did those in the Santa just watch him come in as a desperate black magician?"

"Pliss came to follow the instructor's magic notes, but unfortunately I have memorized all the contents above, and the magic notes have been burnt by me long ago."

"It's been a week since I chased and ran away. The strength of this former brother, Prince, has changed so much. I am not his opponent. He has already touched the threshold of a formal magician, which is only one step away from promotion."

"The severe wounds on my abdomen made it difficult for me to breathe. The lung lobes should have been split by two thirds. No one can understand the structure of the human body better than me, a black magician who has dismantled countless corpses."

"Prince’s heart was also hit by my dimensional impact. Although it will not be completely destroyed, it must also be a heavy hit, but it doesn’t matter. I’m going to die. Pulis just needs to move his finger. I will be able to cut off my head without resistance."

"The shadow, who is it, no, it's the monkey, how did this guy keep up, run away, you're not his opponent, I cried out in horror."

"It's a miracle, I don't know where the burst of power finally came from, maybe the moment I saw Munch being killed by Pulis, there was a trace of looseness in my mental power bottleneck, fighting with serious sequelae, I threw it out A dark magic ball."

"The moment Monge coughed up blood and cut off the head of Pris, I think I found my pursuit in this life, not magic, not truth and truth, but stability."

"Monkey didn't care about my identity as a black magician. He didn't even know what a black magician was. He was just looking for me. I concealed my age. In the second week after the injury, I and him married."

"Without the blessings of family and friends, only the presence of the leaders in the Munch territory. At this moment, I have some regrets about what I did to these leaders. I started to use my own magic to provide these leaders with some power. help."

"He was seriously injured and excessively used magic in the battle with Pulis. Although my mental strength improved, the magic in my body was completely disordered. I lost the qualification to be promoted to a formal magician, but this is not important. The biggest expectation now is to give Mengqi a child."

"It's really a miracle. I was pregnant, and Munch was also happy and broke. He ordered the exemption of the tax for half a year from the people in the territory, which made the entire territory truly bless our children."

"In a blink of an eye, it's been three years. Britney, her only child, is our treasure."

"Britney, our lovely child, has severe lung cough, I think this is my reason, because my lung lobes are still missing a whole piece, because of the magical surge, this disability is inherited Give Britney."

"Britney's lung cough is getting more and more serious, and it has reached the level of coughing up blood. By calculation, I can already figure out that Britney can only live to be eight years old. God, she is only a six-year-old now. girl."

"Looking at Britney's emaciated and pale state, Munch was sorrowful and his hair was white, a problem that I, a high-level magic apprentice, couldn't solve. How could the quacks in those territories cure my daughter."

"Keeping to kill these useless doctors to feed the rotten eagle, I drove away all the doctors."

"I'm going to save Britney's life in my own way. For this reason, I had a big fight with Munch."

"The young Britney cried today, and the pain did not make her cry, but the quarrel between Mom and Dad made Britney sad and painful. I quickly reconciled with Munch, and I vowed to cure my own daughter."