Mage Joan

Chapter 872: Phantom Horse

In addition to the illusion of intoxication, "illusion" has no other medicinal value worth mentioning, long-term use will also cause serious harm to health, and even lead to mental disorders.

However, there are such a group of people in the world who have a good life, but they are keen to pursue the illusion and stimulation brought by drugs.

There are still many such people.

The streets and alleys of Fort Daning can be seen everywhere so-called "pubs" dedicated to people eating "illusions".

Drug addicts from Vernoya and even all over the world flocked to Nyinburg, lingering in various pubs all day long, indulging in the depraved pleasure brought by the "darkness", and unable to extricate themselves until the wallet and the bones of the body were squeezed out .

In addition to the phantom trade, slave trading in Fort Daning is also very prosperous.

Any creature you want can be bought here or ordered at a cost, so that the slave auction house in Fort Daning is nicknamed the "Museum of Species".

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On a hot summer day, the road leading from Midgard to Daningborg, every pebble paved by the afternoon sun was scorching hot.

In this hot season, the moisture in the air seems to have dried the hot air.

Whenever a pedestrian rides or drives across this road surface, the dry ground will raise a lot of sand and dust, swirling in the sun and slowly spreading around.

After two o'clock in the afternoon on May 19th, another carriage came from the north.

Although the carriage is open, a parasol is erected in the center, which looks quite fashionable.

Even more bizarre are the four horses in the trailer, which are dark in color and far from the ordinary horses. However, there is no dust splashing under the horseshoes running, and the wheels run over the gravel road. There is no even the slightest noise.

If someone at the roadside carefully observes these four black horses at this moment, they will find that although they have the outline of a horse, they lack the flesh and blood texture. It turned out to be a group of "phantom horses" flying in the sky.

These magical creations, the body is like a condensed black smoke, no wonder when the horseshoe treads on the ground.

The carriage drawn by the four "Phantom Horses" is also shaped by magic. The structure of the car body is light and strong, but the weight is almost zero.

The carriage travels at a high speed on rough roads. The wheels are almost off the ground and drifting in the air. It will not cause the two passengers on the car to feel even the slightest bumps.

The two travelers riding in the Phantom Carriage are all wearing black satin robes with gold borders. As far as their respective ages are concerned, they are all unforgettable and beautiful men.

The older mage meditated with his hands crossed behind his head, tilted his legs comfortably, put his hat on his face, and was dozing off in the spacious compartment.

His companion, the fair and handsome young mage, didn't seem to want to waste even this little time on the journey, so he opened a simple desk in the car, placed pen and ink and books, and was digging into writing.

The parasol above his head helped the juvenile mage to block the excessively strong light in the afternoon, so that he could see the spell configuration parsed from the magic wagon with the No. 4 Rune Rune Ansuz, and instead transcribed it into his spell book. on.

The juvenile mage copied the spell and sat up straight with satisfaction, leaning against the back of the car seat.

The elderly mage who was dozing beside him seemed to be awakened by the crunching sound from the back of the chair, took off the hat covering his face, and sat up with a yawn.

"Joan, what time is it?"

"Ten o'clock in the afternoon."

"Are we coming soon?"

"Yes, mentor, you see-at the end of this road is the gate of Fort Daning."

Professor Moriarty looked up in the direction of Joan's finger, and really saw a spire of the building, which appeared at the end of the horizon.

"Dan Fort, looking from here, like a mushroom growing from the depths of the earth."

The professor smiled and commented on the architectural style of the upcoming city.

"Darning is located on the edge of the ancient abyss. Looking from the ground, it really seems to be in a big pit."

Qiao An looked indistinctly in the distance, but also gradually became taller and more magnificent urban buildings, inexplicably disturbed. He shook his head to dispel this unreasonable discomfort.

"Daninburg is said to be a free-trade city built by semi-drow and ruled to this day. The architectural style borrows from the underground cities built by the dark elves in the dark areas, but it seems quite exotic."

Professor Moriarty sat up and asked his students casually: "You are copying and writing all the way, what are you doing for?"

"Actually nothing."

Joan rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly.

"The magic you used to create this carriage, mentor, is very interesting. I tried to extract the spell configuration from the carriage and analyze it. Unfortunately, this is a 4-ring spell, which I can't fully understand at present."

"The "Phantom Carriage" spell is indeed a bit early, but there is a simpler version of this spell, which is the 3 ring "Phantom Horse". If you are interested, you may wish to learn it."

Professor Moriarty touched his storage bag, and a magic scroll appeared in his hand.

"The maximum speed of the Phantom Horse can reach 50 miles per hour. If you only look at the efficiency of driving, it is actually better to become an eagle to fly faster. The advantage is that it can be used to pull a car, save effort and comfort, and can be loaned to others."

Joan took over the three "Phantom Horse" scrolls handed over by the instructor, and began to copy after thanks.

At this moment, the four black horses dragging in the open carriage are the "Phantom Horse" created by Professor Moriarty's spell.

The speed of 50 miles per hour is already very fast for horses. Moreover, the "Phantom Horse" has almost no weight. No matter how bad the road conditions are, it will not reduce their running speed.

Thanks to this long-lasting and stable, never-tired traction, Joan and his mentor departed from Midgard City this morning, and it took less than five hours to drive for more than two hundred miles. Arrived at the destination of this trip to Fort Daning.

When Joan finished copying the "Phantom of the Horse" scroll, the carriage had entered the "City of Dawn", along the spacious street, straight to the slave auction market in the central block of the city.

The slave market in Fort Daning has the most complete variety of slaves available for sale in Wilnoya, including humanoids, spermatozoa, and even all kinds of strange creatures native to the dark areas. It is worthy of the "Museum of Species".

As long as the price is affordable, any kind of slave can be bought here.

If you are looking for some rare species, even if the market is temporarily out of stock, then don’t worry.

As long as the price can be paid, even if the acquisition is a one-stop, some merchants dare to take orders and provide a source of customer satisfaction within a specified period.

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