Chapter 131

In the west of the city, in biefu.

Nostradamus, who was welcomed for showing his mage status, sat on the seat in the reception hall. While drinking the hot tea from the maids, he looked around leisurely, and then sighed: "unexpectedly, even if it's the spare Lord's mansion, the interior decoration is not bad... This place is just right."

Although the last sentence is a little puzzling, no one feels abrupt, because not far from the white haired mage, there is an icetooth dragon head hanging on the wall of the hall.

At the end of last year, the ice dragon, which was used as a sacrificial ceremony, now has only such a head cut off and hung here. Its eyes are angry, and it completely retains the anger of life. If ordinary people see it, they will be shocked.

In fact, most of the maids who serve here have been frightened by the ferocious head decoration, but they have been used to it for such a long time.

"Starting from the most vulnerable crack of the fifth bone node, we can make a clean break without any stagnation. We are very experienced. How many heads did we have to chop to get this kind of skill?"

As he continued to nod and praise, the old mage turned his head and looked at the long haired woman who was wearing a robe, sitting quietly on the seat, sipping tea occasionally, and asked with a smile, "Claire, as a Druid of the earth, aren't you committed to the balance of all living things? Why don't you comment on this? "

"Well..."

Hearing the words of Nostradamus, the Druid with long green hair and long pointed ears frowned slightly. Claire put his teacup aside, thought for a while, and then said seriously, "it's not torture, it's OK."

With that, she lifted the cup again, took a sip, and then showed a faint smile.

"I really like tea."

He shook his head. The old mage was not surprised by this answer. The Druids in front of him were not the extreme qunshen sect, but the moderate earth sect. They advocated that civilization was also a part of the natural cycle, as long as it was not deforestation like the pathological expansion of the black forest, So whether it's hunting Warcraft or collecting wood is within the acceptable range - the bottom line is close to not hunting pregnant animals and replanting seedlings after logging.

Click.

There was a noise not far from the gate.

"Ah, here comes the master."

Clapping his hands, the white haired mage immediately stood up. With a smile, he looked to the side of the living room and the corridor leading to the gate: "Claire, as a guest, it's the most basic etiquette to take the initiative to welcome the host."

"False."

The Elf Druid glared at his old friend.

"We've known each other for almost 50 years, haven't we? There is not so much etiquette between acquaintances. "

While they were talking, Joshua entered his own house. At this time, he was wearing a dark brown leather armor and a military ceremonial sword. Because the soldier had not had his hair cut recently, his long hair was tied into a bunch of horsetail and hung behind him.

Joshua crossed the corridor and came to the reception hall. The smooth black pine floor and the sole of his shoes made a clear trampling sound. There was a trace of curiosity in his eyes. He seemed to be wondering which mage wanted to visit him at this time. However, when he saw the white haired old mage, the soldier opened his eyes, The curiosity in my eyes turned into surprise.

"The extreme meaning of soul?"

In a low voice, Joshua instinctively pressed his hand on the long sword at his waist and was ready to fight: "this is too strong!"

According to the herald, the old mage who came to visit is very strong, and he can't see the depth at all. But the soldiers think that the so-called high-strength is up to the gold level at most, and it may even be just a silver high-level mage. After all, the city guards at the gate are all black iron level, no matter they are silver high-level or gold level, For them, there is no strong existence of deep diving.

Anyway, he never thought about it.

The seven gods are on the top. How rare are the mages of extreme intention in this world where the great evil tide has not yet come! The eastern plain is the hometown of magic industrialization, where there are the best and most perfect mage academy and inheritance, but even so, there are no more than 20 mages of Jiyi level, and today's northern empire is not the country with legendary mages 300 years ago. Now, in this country where even the emperor is a legendary warrior, there are only two existing Jiyi mages!

Thinking of this, Joshua's heart stopped surprised. He took a close look, then sighed: "the chief mage of the Empire, the president of the Royal mage Association... Mr. Nostradamus, you came to my little place without informing me in advance. Do you want to give me a surprise?"Obviously, there is only surprise, not joy. Sighed in the heart, the soldier helplessly looked at the great idea mage in front of him and recalled the information about the old man in the previous life.

Nostradamus, no surname, was born in 768. His parents were civilians in the imperial capital. He showed great talent in casting and prophecy since childhood. With the support of the Kaos family, he successfully became a silver Mage at the age of 23. Thirty years ago, in the era of the former Emperor, star fall 802, at the age of 34, Nostradamus had achieved his golden glory. At the call of the Empire, Nostradamus resolutely joined the army and joined the biggest war of aggression against the orcs in three hundred years, that is, the first comprehensive war in the northwest plain.

On the battlefield, the originally mediocre nochardanmas bloomed his brilliance. The mage group formed with him as the core was invincible, and even defeated three Orc shaman legions of the same scale in a row. According to the statistics after the war, he successively defeated 27 Orc gold strongmen of the same level, which shocked the emperor at that time. He even invited him to teach his future successor, the eldest prince, his majesty Israel.

Of course, these are not the reasons why he was remembered by Joshua. Although these events are legendary, they are not worth remembering for such a long time. What really makes Joshua remember this mage will happen in the future——

In 835, three years later, The old mage in his previous life did not forget his original intention - he founded the first regular mage Academy in the imperial capital. No matter civilians or nobles, if they have talent, they can enter it to learn the secrets of magic. His action has cultivated countless powerful casters, which has provided a lot of help to resist chaos invasion in the future.

It seems that Brandon is also his younger generation... So the reason why he came here seems to be obvious.

"It's my disrespect that I didn't inform the count. As for the small place, I'm really joking. Let's not talk about the long history of the Radcliffe family in the north. Your reputation as count hantie has long been spread to the imperial capital, Yuma Benz, who attacked and killed the rebels on the 17th night. He led his troops to Moldova and closed the door of time and space with his own efforts. These events have long been the objects of discussion at the imperial banquet. "

The old mage praised the soldiers in front of him with a smile, and the soldiers also lost no time to express their respect for each other. After a while of greetings, they quickly got to the point.

"I came here just for the time gate in the black forest of Moldova."

Nostradamus was staring at the soldier, his eyes were full of curiosity: "as the only two great mages in the Empire, it's my responsibility to seal the time and space gate. Just half a month ago, with the assistance of verdaniqen, I completely sealed the huge time and space channel. Thanks to the count, you have gathered all the magic power to break it, So I don't have to spend more time cleaning up the remains of chaos. "

In fact, in addition, the old mage secretly observed Joshua for at least two weeks. He was shocked that the soldier was promoted to the golden high level, but he was always looking for the breath of great interest. But for such a long time, he just didn't find any trace of extreme meaning. It seemed that the last breath of the soldiers in the battle with Brandon was an illusion.

Without evidence and clues, there is no way to infer that Nostradamus can only put this matter behind him and do the business first.

"Just call me Joshua. As for those, it's also my duty as a Lord. I didn't think much about them." Joshua shook his head. The soldier knew that the old mage was a civilian. He had refused all the imperial awards to him for many years. So far, he still had a white body. But this was not the reason for the other party to use honorifics. He turned to the green haired woman standing quietly behind the old mage and said curiously, "who is this, please?"

"She's my best friend for many years, Claire windsong, a golden high-level Sen Elf Druid."

It seemed that he had been waiting for the soldiers to ask this question for a long time. The old master with white hair introduced to Joshua with a smile: "I invited her here just to purify the chaotic magic deposited by the gate of time and space in the northern earth."

i see. Hearing this, the soldiers immediately understood.

At present, the holy mountain of the distant sea is preparing for some major events, so there is no manpower left to remove the chaotic force in the north. Naturally, the seven gods church is the same. In this case, the Druids are indeed the best choice to go on the path of balance. They can also purify the chaotic force. Even because the current situation in the north is that the land is polluted, So the Druids who breathe with nature may be more symptomatic.

As far as Joshua knows, the later large-scale Druid organization [World reshaper] is quite proficient in how to purify the polluted land and reproduce the oasis in the land of mirov, which is almost destroyed by war.

"Hello, Ms. Claire. It's my pleasure to have you here."

"Hello, Lord of this place."In the face of Joshua's welcome, Claire closed her light gray eyes. She nodded slightly to show her respect. Then, the long haired elf did not say much, but said, "there is chaos in your house."