Chapter 68

The accident was solved in an instant, and the slight disturbance seemed to subside, and the curtain came to an end

There were still a lot of people interested in Fowles, and few dared to look at him as recklessly as before.

Even if there is, it's also looking sideways.

Therefore, the guide was the first, followed by Fowles, and the escort team was at the end. A large group of people went to the center of tarlin, leaving many people talking in situ.

All of them are mages, including magic puppets controlled by mages. Theoretically, they can fly in the wind. However, walking on the ground is a tradition, a ritual, and a rule still used in formal occasions, even in the East China Sea Federation.

So, we need to use the walking one.

The white tower in front of us is towering and looks very close. It is estimated by scientific means that it is three or four kilometers away.

A group of people took a step forward, not a few steps, the surrounding unexpectedly again lively

Just entering the outer ring of the Tallinn District, the shortest part of the mage tower, people began to be noisy.

Three or two groups of young mages gathered on both sides of the central avenue leading to the White Pagoda, one after another, so lively

At the beginning, Fowles thought that this was a celebration organized by the mage guild to welcome him. He was muttering that the different worlds were also interested in this kind of ceremony, but Is the scene exaggerated? Do you have that kind of prestige?

He didn't know until he got close to the line that he had made a mistake!

The mages on both sides of the road were not engaged in welcoming ceremony at all. They were quarrelling.

The two groups of people blushed, rubbed their hands, and yelled loudly. They were like a demonstration riot, which was slightly different from the demonstration riot. They were more orderly.

Taking the central line of Central Avenue as the boundary, the two sides stand face to face, nose to nose, mouth to mouth, nose not nose, mouth not mouth, mouth foam splashing like rain, abusing like gongs and drums

The mage's guard, which was close to Fowles, spontaneously divided into two rows, protecting Fowles and the tour guide in the middle. They lined up the regiment and inserted them into the battle group like knives and cream.

Under this kind of strong pushing and shoving, the regiment fell back and forth, shouting and abusing. However, the scolding was still the same, and the quarrel was just that. It was as if Fowles and his party were just the air, and there was nothing wrong when they were pushed out.

During the pushing and shoving, Fowles listened attentively, and gradually traced back to several relatively complete messages --

"nonsense! The skills of our casters are inherited from the prophet Aristotle, and then annotated and explained by the masters of the past dynasties. How can we come from the Shamanist belief in orcs? " This is the casters to the north of the centerline.

Their clothes were all gray, but their mind was painted with different marks. In addition to his personal marks, Fowles also found school emblems such as shaping energy, change, and incantation.

"You are a typical ancestor worship, but you still laugh at the orc tradition! Aristotle is not born with knowledge. All his knowledge and the system he has established are inherited from his predecessors and then summarized and promoted! " This is the mages to the south of the central line. Their clothes are much brighter than their counterparts in the north. They have everything but no badge on the front chest.

"Most of the ancient myths and legends are contrary to the official history records. You can't overthrow the official history records by relying on those unofficial historical legends."

The mage in the North was deeply disdained: "well, it's insulting to argue with you about these things. Although it is similar in form, the language used by shaman witch doctors is obviously different from the common language in the mainland. Now the orcs in the northern land don't understand it very well. It has no resemblance to the magic secret language. You are also... "

"But you can't deny that there are many similarities between Shamanism and us. For example, the abilities of storm, ice and snow, fire and earth are the same as ours in essence."

"Shaman witch doctors can eat the meat of animals and gain the ability of animals. This is the germination of magic alchemy! Shaman witch doctors can capture power and characteristics by depicting or Sculpting animals. Is this magic charm and primitive belief in gods? And the secret skills of dressing up as animals to acquire the energy skills of animals, I think This is the origin of fighting skills and the origin of primitive mind - lowering skills. "

"Shamanism may be not only the source of our magic, but also the common source of religion, fighting skills and other secret arts."

"Ridiculous! rats! Full of nonsense! As you say, except for human beings, elves, demons, demons and dwarfs are all born with magic like skills. Are our huge and complex magic system also learned from them? They have existed for a long time than the orc Shamanism. "

"You're just making trouble with your mouth full of excrement..." The fierce quarrel between the two sides unconsciously mixed with personal attack, which inevitably brought emotion and anger.

"Dare you pinch my neck? And twist my arm? " Psychological dissatisfaction and physical Nanai, the attacker sent out their own counterattack."It's too much to poke your eyes. You fouled first!" No matter intentionally or unintentionally, no one apologized. The people who suffered from the loss covered their eyes and started a stronger revenge

"Oh, my toes!" "Hateful, attack the key point!" One after another of the shouts, the voice of the old punch is getting more and more serious, and the decibel of the howling of the two sides is also rising. From a fierce quarrel, it has gradually become a melee fight with one punch and one foot.

Together, hundreds of powerless casters expressed their opinions and positions in Prague square in the most primitive way they were not good at. The scene was magnificent!

Fanny's small face was terrified white, and wild orchid covered her tightly under her body.

Fowles looked at the scenes, and asked his guide, "what's going on?"

"It's just a group fight between the academies and the elementarians. It's very common in Prague." The tour guide is used to it, pointing to the center line of the road under his feet, "let's say this square. The north half is called Qixian square, and the South half is called the place of elements If you see this kind of scene more often, it will be staged every other time. Don't worry, they don't dare to use magic. It's not a big deal... "

The mage is not good at boxing and kicking. Compared with ordinary human body, the mage's constitution is weaker. If you don't use magic, it's almost the same as fighting with children, but Is that what happened to the mages in Prague?

Looking at the scene in which the mages spattered with nosebleed and their fists and bricks flying together in the battle group, Fowles was deeply shocked, even more than the spectacular view of Tallinn from a distance. This is quite different from the magic Holy Land imagined by ordinary people!

Before he came here, old Nicholas talked to Fowles about the current situation in Prague, such as the dispute over the stream of schools and elements, such as the contradiction between the apprentices of the five rings, but I didn't say it was like this.

There was no language to express Fowles's state of mind at the moment. He had to laugh a few times. Under the protection of his party's wings, he gradually passed through the crowd and got closer to the white twin towers.

It's dangerous, it's dangerous. I didn't expect this kind of thing. Almost Fowles murmured in his heart, and his pretentious eyes could finally freeze not far from the south side of the square: "there is..."

There stands a most common low tower outside Tallinn district. Although it is a low tower, it is not comparable to the small rural tower of elandor. It is at least 50 meters high from top to bottom.

More than 50 meters above, there is a crack of light. The light condensed like substance is changing its angle like a clear gem, making the tower as bright as the tower in the street of another universe.

However, the focus of Fowles' attention is not on the tower itself, but on the front door of the tower, the emblem of the three swords crossed together - the emblem of the royal family of Alexandria.

"That's..." Fowles points to the mage tower and asks.

"Oh, that's Alexander's embassy in the East China Sea, which is mainly responsible for state etiquette and managing exchange students here."

"Oh, yes..." Fowles pretended to remember the incident. It has been some years since the war broke out between the three countries on the mainland. In these days, the communication between the three countries has been passable.

On a regular basis, several countries will also choose outstanding talents from non mainstream occupations in China to send them to other two countries in exchange to learn the mainstream skills of enemy countries in their official capacity.

Although it is certainly impossible to get in touch with the most core secrets, this level of communication is much more convenient and fast for those students who are not in the mainstream to fight and realize themselves in the battlefield and find out the real kung fu from the wild fox Zen that no one knows whether it is correct or not!

After all, not everyone has the luck of the protagonist!

"Embassies abroad!" Fowles was lost in thought. "Remember that the current envoy to the East China Sea is a member of the Stanley family? It seems that I'm still a relative, my third uncle's cousin! Should I visit? "

As he said this, Fowles went sideways.

There was no objection from the mage's escort group. The guide walked two steps quickly and put on flowers: "this is not very good. It's against the rules..."

But in my heart, there is no choice but to curse. If the cousins of the three uncles are relatives, then the Emperor Alexander, the emperor Bonaparte, and the great master Heinrich are all relatives. There is no family in the world. Where are the Three Kingdoms separated!

Knowing that Fowles was a guest of honor, he had no choice but to follow closely.

What no one knows is that the tallest towers that people look up to, the number of floors close to the space fissure above, and the spellcasters of all ages are watching the whereabouts of Fowles in their own unique way, either Hawkeye, or props or spiritual projection.

"There are so many mage towers around him that he doesn't notice anything else, but he pays attention to Alexander's envoy tower. Is this a coincidence? Or on purpose? " Wearing the crown of double Dharma, the elder projected his white eyebrows.

"It is natural that he came from Alexandria and was particularly impressed by his royal insignia?" Another silver white robe of the old projection said.

"Tesla, do you think so? Even if he didn't mean to, have you ever thought about how much trouble he would cause us if he got it? " The change of black robe is the master's projection.A group of white haired old people cast their shadows, and their words are angry, but after a few seconds, all the disputes are gone

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