Nightmare’s Call

The synchronous messaging book allows other people hundreds of kilometers away to get text messages written here.

Like long-distance synchronous copying, the handwriting written here will appear synchronously over there.

Ken Hart's apprentice Mage Loren was attacked again the other day. The attackers were unknown, leaving no clue at all.

No one died, but his head was traumatized.

Obviously, the other party intentionally kept Mage Loren on purpose to warn Kenhart.

In this regard, Ken Hart must also explain to his students.

With a cold look, he raised his pen and was about to continue writing.

Fluttering fluttering, suddenly a slight paper scream came from the window.

A white bird folded in paper flew in from the open window and fell into Kenhart's hand.

"Necromancer? Is it Dora's breath? Is it all right?" Kenhart recognized his friend's breath, but he didn't speak.

In order to prevent the information from being leaked, he directly used the telepathy spell to communicate silently with the origami bird.

"What? Malfuria has been promoted to the official mage ?!" Kenhardt's face hardly disintegrated, his mouth slightly opened, and his expression was stunned.

Then he reacted.

"Is it the same name?"

"No, it's Malfuria Velly." Dora's voice passed through the paper bird.

"It looks like you prepared him well before, and he has a solid foundation."

"but I....."

"There is no need to explain, the explanation is a cover-up. You used to play this set in your student days. You stay up late every night to study, and during the day you have to play a game of playing cards last night.

Wake up, what age is this, who believes? "Dora disdain.

"Well, I'm here to inform you. The rest is okay. You remember to give your nephew the monthly allowance for consumption. The formal mage experiment costs a lot."

"Oh ..." Ken Hart looked blank, wondering if he had overworked lately and his head was a little bit floating.

Grabbing the lost paper bird, he opened the paper and spread it flat on the table.

"Official mage? A mage who is only seven years old?" If a friend didn't lie to him, no kidding.

Then you must protect that little guy

Otherwise, once the news spreads .... Princess Jinsui will take action.

Ken Hart's face was heavy.

Lin Sheng didn't show any talent before, so he might be ignored, but now it's different. Lin Sheng's talent potential allows him to enter the sight of Princess Jinsui to a certain extent.

So be careful ...

Although the mage is slower and slower, he is now qualified to enter the vision of many big brothers.

After thinking about it, he thought about writing a letter to Cuijing Fortress again.

In any case, the sister at the fortress must be mentally prepared.

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"Has the official mage been promoted?"

In the golden carriage, Princess Jinsui looked lazily with a white snake.

When she heard the message from her subordinate mage, her pale gold pupils froze slightly.

"It doesn't seem to be ordinary people, or a little gifted little guy?"

"His Royal Highness, Master Kenhart's side ..." In the large carriage space, the folded space makes it much larger than it looks outside.

The subordinate female mage bowed her head respectfully, waiting for instructions.

"Continue. As long as we don't take action with him directly, the rest of the actions can be forgiven." Princess Jinsui knew exactly where the bottom line was.

As one of the backbone of Lanying Tower. She also knew how terrible Master Kenhart was.

This guy is an alternative among all advanced wizards.

From the beginning to the present, all the super magic skills and spell feats are all aimed at increasing destructive power and scope.

Plus he also has a powerful semi-legendary item. It is also destructive.

Don't look at her one level higher than the other, but she really has to start, I'm afraid she loses the most.

"However, it is indeed a rare genius to be promoted to a formal mage at the age of seven. In this way, first put pressure on Baiyan Woodland to let them go.

If they don't cooperate, I remember there are several griffon nests under our control.

Find a chance to get rid of him. "Jin Sui said casually.

"Understand." The subordinate nodded.

Although Jinsui said very simply, she knew very well that this was to mobilize the personnel of Lanying High Tower inside Baiyan Woodland.

As old rivals, both sides are actually in the opposite side, ambushing many secrets.

This is something everyone knows.

But no one knows exactly which dark child it is.

Some dark men have good status and status. If you want to do something, kill a little guy with good potential, that is, do something at will.

Arranging a few accidents is enough to solve the problem.

Anyway, there are a lot of mages who die in experimental accidents every year. More materials were collected and killed by monsters when they went out.

It's too common for this kind of thing to happen in the deserted and barren land of Baiyan Woodland.

"Now that he is seven years old, he is a first-level mage. If he waits for a little more time, he doesn't know what level he can develop. Do it as soon as possible.

Jin Sui closed her eyes and rolled the little white snake in her hand around her wrist.

"Understand." The subordinate female mage respectfully responded.

For Jinsui, this is a trivial matter.

Even if it is a genius, that's just potential. Now it's just a first-level mage.

The only thing that needs to be considered is Ken Hart's reaction afterwards.

But since she ordered it, she was naturally ready to respond.

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White Rock Woodland.

After being promoted to a formal mage, Lin Sheng officially moved out of the small castle of the tutor Dora, and rented his own laboratory at the mage center.

Yes, he only rented the laboratory.

Eating, drinking, sleeping and sleeping were all spent in the laboratory.

Being a formal mage also means that he can really accept the guidance of Dora the mentor.

Instead of going to basic courses, you will receive a dedicated lesson every week with Dora's tutor.

"As the first class, this is the first class I have given you. What you need to be clear about is that I am not a full-scale mage."

Stand inside the castle's built-in teaching subspace.

Dora looked coldly at Lin Sheng's lesson.

This subspace is surrounded by yellow wasteland.

Dirt, rocks, wide and lifeless, this is the only impression of this subspace.

In the space of the entire football stadium, there are only two people, Dora and Lin Sheng.

"The only thing I am good at is the construct. As for the others, I am not interested and have no time to study. As a mage, I should specialize in one."

Lin Sheng nodded to understand.

"So mentor, what do we need to do?"

"As a formal mage who has just been promoted, the first thing you need now is to choose your own direction.

I believe that you should have made a decision when you were at the zero level spell. Although the low-level spells are low-level, they also reflect your plan for the future. "

Dora calmly said.

"So you should know by now."

"Yes." Lin Sheng nodded, "I hope to learn all the disciplines involved in constructs from the instructor. I am also very interested in constructs."

This is what he really said.