Arcane Journey

Chapter 161 The New Color Resistant Scroll



Chapter 161 The New Color Resistant Scroll
The four of them landed outside the wall of the mage tower one after another. A chubby orange cat was lying on the top of the wall, wagging its tail, watching the group of people with black pearl-like eyes.

"The lord only meets him, you can retreat now." The cat raised its head proudly and said in a majestic voice.

The three bowed to the cat and then retreated.

"Hi, we finally meet, Brian."

Seeing that everyone disappeared from sight, the cat showed its true colors, raised its paw towards Brian, and said with a smile, "I am the Tower Spirit of the Mage Tower, but I have wanted to see you for a long time."

After finishing speaking, it jumped up, jumped in front of Brian, stood upright, took out a crutch, carried it on its shoulder, and led him towards the mage tower.

"Ben Meow just saw you standing in mid-air by yourself in a daze." It said familiarly, "What's the matter, are you homesick?"

"I watched the whole battle with the City of Shadows, and even cheered for you."

"Did you know that the battle between the red dragon and the black dragon made me laugh so hard, it's the first time I've seen two dragons so funny."

"Tsk tsk, to be honest, ever since I heard about you and that little girl Hesaiah, I have been very surprised. I have long wanted to see what you look like. However, I support you, can you She must be tamed. Who made her always like to pull Ben Meow's beard when she was a child."

"Speaking of how you tricked her into your hand, Ben Meow has already said, how could Hesaiah be a brainless nymphomaniac, it's impossible to fascinate her with just a small face."

"Tsk tsk tsk, do you know? The prophecy spell that my lady is so proud of lost to a woman's intuition."

As the two walked, the cat talked endlessly.

Brian understood the character of this meow fairy, so he was too lazy to deal with it, so as not to fall into its trap.

It is said that this guy's predecessor was a nine-life cat demon from the eastern land of Karatu.

It's hard to imagine how it was caught by a wizard and then made a tower spirit.

However, when it mentioned Hisaiah, he still couldn't help asking, "Then do you know where she is now?"

"I want to know." The cat winked at him with a smirk, and said, "Hey, I won't tell you."

Brian shrugged helplessly. In fact, he already knew that this would be the result, but he still wanted to test it with a fluke in his heart.

Because he really missed this sword mage girl a little bit.

"However, Ben Meow can give you a chance." Seeing Brian answering the call, the cat said displeasedly, "If you make Ben Meow happy, Ben Meow will tell you."

"Okay." A smile floated on the corner of Brian's mouth. He thought about it and said to it, "The tortoise and the rabbit are in a race, and the pig is the referee. Who do you think will win."

"Of course it's a rabbit. Needless to say, it's too simple." The cat twitched its whiskers on both sides and curled its lips in disdain.

Then, it reacted in an instant, grinned at Brian with a 'meow', and said angrily, "You are so bad, you dare to call me a pig."

"Have you ever seen such a clever pig?" It babbled again and again, "Which wizard have you ever seen let a pig be a tower spirit?"

"Forget it, you don't seem like someone who can make me happy." The cat said to itself, "I don't care about you, that little girl Hesaiah actually went to the Fairy Wilderness. "

Fairy Wild?

There was a look of surprise in Brian's eyes. Originally, he planned to take her there himself after his strength became stronger, but he didn't expect to go ahead of schedule.

"That's not quite right."

He said to the cat, "If I'm not mistaken, Hesaiah's ancient Aladrin blood has not been completely absorbed at all. In this case, going to the Fairy Wilderness to forcefully accept the baptism will be counterproductive."

"You have a bit of a conscience, you know how to care about your girlfriend." The cat looked up at him, and said indifferently, "Don't worry, with my young lady here, there is no way she will have any problems."

"Your lady, isn't Hesaiah?" Brian asked abruptly.

"Of course not, she is." As the cat was talking, it suddenly realized something, quickly closed its mouth in a timely manner, and then said angrily, "You are too cunning to use Ben Meow's words. "

"Well, it seems that I can't hide it, so I will tell you the truth."

The cat thought for a while, and said to him, "Hesaiah is my young lady's distant sister, and Ben Meow watched her grow up in the Mage's Tower, and she plucked out her beard many times.

As for her identity, you can ask yourself when you meet her.According to Ben Meow's guess, she doesn't like her real identity, so you must not annoy her, or Ben Meow will reward you with a meow punch. "

"Thanks." Bryan nodded slightly, he understood it in his heart and didn't point it out.

At the same time, many things came to light because of this, and he secretly rejoiced that he didn't ask too much about Hesaiah's identity back then.

Otherwise, the sister paper in hand is likely to disappear.

When the cat led Brian into a teleportation circle in the mage tower, his field of vision changed rapidly, and then he found himself standing in a quiet room.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Myrcella Lauer, the Grand Duchess of Araby City, was lazily leaning on the velvet sofa, her graceful body wrapped in a white and thin tunic dress.

The supple silk set off the uneven, mature and attractive curves, and the two white and slender legs stretched out like this, making people even want to take a closer look inside.

A head of long reddish-brown hair hangs down like a waterfall, which contrasts with the white and delicate skin, adding a bit of dazzling brilliance.

I saw her slender arms protruding from the thin sleeves, and she was concentrating on reading a large tome, giving the impression that she was mature and dignified, and her gestures carried a kind of reserved and elegant temperament unique to nobles .

The temperament exuded by this female lord is in stark contrast to the elegant and refined Hesaiah.

Brian sighed secretly, he hadn't seen him for so many years, but after seeing him again, he still had a little shortness of breath, and quickly held his breath to adjust his breathing so as not to make a fool of himself on the spot.

After all, during the five years in the Kingdom of Cormyr, he has always regarded the lord in front of him as the object of his admiration.

Suddenly meeting in this way, even though he had been mentally prepared and cultivated a calm and calm personality, he almost lost his composure because of it.

Seeing Brian appear, Myrcella raised her head, smiled at him, and then stretched out her hand to signal him to sit down.

Only then did he leave the soft cushions of the sofa and put the book in his hand on the table.

"This is our first official meeting." The female lord looked dignifiedly at Brian who was sitting down, pondered for a while, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "I don't know what to call you yet."

"You can just call me by my name, Duke Raul." Brian said nonchalantly, having recovered the calm and calm look he always liked to maintain.

Under normal circumstances, as a lord, it is impolite to call them by their first names, and they are usually called by their family surnames.

As a half-elf, Brian has both an elf and a human last name, but he doesn't want to use either because it keeps him on his toes.

Hearing this, the female lord chuckled, and narrowed her silver-gray eyes looking at Brian. Although she was smiling, Brian somehow felt an unprecedented pressure.

In this case, he instinctively believed that it was the coercion from the legendary powerhouse.

"Very well, then I will call you by your first name, Brian, my sister Hisaiah has told me everything about you." She stared at him, "So, I want to make sure, you I hope you can answer truthfully whether the so-called conquest of the Enook Desert is a trick to trick innocent girls."

"of course it's true."

Brian said in a firm tone, "Because I am a Halrua, a descendant of the ancient Netheril Empire, as a citizen of the Arcane Empire, it is the inherent mission of each of us to reproduce the glory of Arcane .”

Myrcella Lauer watched Brian quietly, those eyes that seemed to contain thousands of meanings looked deeply into his bright eyes, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"It can be seen that you don't seem to be lying, so I am even more curious about what you rely on to dare to threaten to compete with the Shadow Empire in the desert."

"Determination, perseverance, and persistent pursuit of arcane arts." Brian did not avoid her scrutiny.

"It's more like nonsense to say these things, so my answer is to prove it with actions. You are a legendary wizard who is proficient in the prophecy school. I think you should be able to foresee some vague fragments of the future and understand The importance of Mokou Town to the Kingdom of Cormyr. As a Haruah, I cannot be alone. Behind me stands the entire Harua Kingdom. According to tradition, as long as I make Satisfactory results, Halrua's Council of Elders will consider whether to support my cause."

Although these words were deceitful, he had to say so.

Otherwise, the shrewd lord in front of him would think that he has been prostitution for the benefits of the Kingdom of Cormyr.

Moreover, how to get Haruah's Council of Elders to support him, he has already planned, but he just needs to wait for his strength to reach the legendary realm before he can implement it.

"Of course I know these things, but they are not enough to impress me, after all, your strength."

Myrcella withdrew her scrutiny gaze and changed the subject, "Forget it, let's not discuss this issue for now, Brian, please explain your reason for coming."

"Taling has told me about Hesaiah." Brian took out a book, put it on the table, and said to her:

"This is a book inherited from the Nine Swords School of the Eastern Empire. I hope you can pass it on to her for me. After all, the secret method of desert wind school's swordsmanship training is very effective in reconciling the violent fire elemental energy."

In fact, when he asked Krisanna for the desert wind school sword skills, the first person he thought of was Hesaiah who was appointed as the messenger of chaos.

Moreover, if a woman practices the swordsmanship of the Desert Wind School, then she will take up the sword of the sage.

If there is a chance, she can even advance this profession to Master Yufeng.

It is said that this profession can be transformed into a phoenix (phoenix) if it is cultivated to the extreme. As for whether it is true, he is not sure yet.

"I'll hand it over to her." Myrcella glanced at the book, a strange look flashed in her silver-gray beautiful eyes, and she nodded in satisfaction.

"If it's convenient, let's go to the laboratory." Brian continued, "There is one thing that I need you to check for yourself. The space here is too small to use it."

"No problem." Myrcella looked at him seriously and nodded in agreement.

Then, the two came to a spacious space together.

Brian didn't waste time, chanted a few spells, and a pure black obelisk emerged out of thin air.

"I found this in the vortex tunnel in the Underdark Region." He introduced to the female lord in front of him: "I haven't been able to understand the power hidden in it so far, so I brought it here for you to check. "

Seeing the obelisk in front of her, Myrcella's expression moved a bit. She looked at the obelisk in disbelief, observing and studying it carefully.

"I didn't expect you to be able to obtain this kind of thing." She looked at Brian and sighed, "Brian, do you know what it represents?"

"It is said that this spire comes from a mysterious organization 'Spellweaver' that once spanned the entire multiverse." Brian said in an uncertain tone.

"This is not a legend, but evidence-based information." Myrcella stroked the cold surface of the steeple with her white palm, and said thoughtfully, "Its materials are not as obscure as imagined. , as long as it is a master-level craftsman, it can crack its synthetic materials."

Brian secretly glanced at the beautiful female lord in surprise, but he didn't expect that the other party only took a few glances before pointing out the pros and cons.

"It's a pity." Myrcella sighed softly, "I don't even have the slightest clue about the most critical arcane runes. If I want to decipher them, I won't unless I have the knowledge related to them in the scroll of Nether."

"What are you going to use it for?" After a long silence, her beautiful eyes flickered and she looked at Brian.

"Although I don't know what power is hidden inside, I can feel that this obelisk can independently absorb the frenzied magical energy in the air for its own use." Brian said his thoughts, "So, I want to try Fuse it with the elemental pool."

"Element pool?"

Myrcella looked at Brian who spoke surprisingly, a smile suddenly appeared on his beautiful face, "So, you have already started planning to build a mage tower in Mokou Town."

"That's right." Knowing the character of the female lord, Brian didn't need to hide anything.

"I have finished processing the materials of the wizard tower, and the main material is the same as this obelisk. As long as my spellcasters enchant all the bricks and stones, the tower can be erected."

This is also one of the reasons why he must go to Silvermoon City.

Because his psion companion mastered the Creation Department psionic ability "Legendary Axe and Axe", with her help, as long as there were enough materials, it could be built in an instant.

Compared with the artificial one, the wizard tower built by "Legendary Workmanship" will appear more natural, as if it is a complete object, and its development potential is naturally needless to say.

Therefore, he was going to Silvermoon City to invite his companion to help him build the wizard tower.

"It seems that you are well prepared."

Myrcella took a deep look at Brian, as if she already believed that the force behind him was from Hallua, otherwise, it would not explain why he knew these things so well.

Thinking of her doubts about him, Myrcella said apologetically, "I apologize to you for being abrupt just now. It seems that you do have a bit of capital to fight against the City of Shadows, so I am completely relieved."

"You are too polite, Duke Raul." Brian said to the approachable female lord with a little embarrassment, "Actually, there is something I need your help with."

In fact, he didn't care about the other party's doubts about him before. After all, everything in his Mokou Town could be described as prostitution for nothing.

If he doesn't show a little convincing strength, if they don't doubt themselves, then there is definitely something wrong with their brains.

"But it doesn't matter." Myrcella smiled slightly, looking at him curiously.

"I need you to help me figure out how to connect the obelisk to the element pool." Brian thought for a moment, and said truthfully:

"Then help me take care of Mokou Town. I have gathered the four elemental crystals for building the wizard tower and the legendary soul spar for making the tower spirit. When I come back, I can immediately build the wizard tower."

"Since you can trust me and store such a precious item with me, there is naturally no problem."

Myrcella smiled when she heard this, "If it's just this level of research, it's not too difficult. I'm confident that in half a month, I'll find a way to integrate."

"Thank you very much, Miss Lauer." Brian changed his address and thanked her sincerely.

"You're welcome." Myrcella smiled, waved her hand, and said to him:

"Let's put the Obelisk here first. I promised my sister that after you take down Mokou Town, I will lend you the three Nether scrolls stored in the tower. Let's go."

When Brian heard this, his expression was delighted, and he quickly followed. This was his second purpose for coming here.

He followed Myrcella's footsteps and came to a quiet and warm study room.

Looking at a scroll box handed over by the female lord, Brian opened it, and there were indeed three Nether scrolls that he had been thinking about.

After careful inspection, he found that among the three Netherer scrolls, one recorded the introduction to arcane magic, one recorded the basic principles of magic, one recorded the magic creation of creation spells, and one advanced creation.

According to Myrcella's request, he could only take one away at a time, and he had to keep the one he got for her to see.

This is naturally no problem for him.

So after thinking about it, he temporarily chose the simplest arcane introduction scroll that records the basic principles of magic. The arcane knowledge described in it is "hidden" and "confusing" in the spiritual realm.

Since he owns the Book of the Forsaken, this basic scroll can be mastered in about five days.

After everything is explained.

Just as he was about to enter the teleportation circle, the female lord suddenly stopped him.

"Bryan." Myrcella took the initiative to walk up to him, sincerity flashed in her silver-gray eyes, as if she could read every bit of emotion in his heart and fully understand his inner feelings.

"You have already got my approval, don't let me down." She said to him softly in a long tone:

"I can't guarantee the Kingdom of Cormyr, but Arabe City, I can still be the master. I hope you can remember that no matter what happens, Arabe City will always support you."

Her voice is like sweet music, and the seductive fragrance faintly coming from her body is like the light moonlight in the dark night.

It was the first time for Brian to be so close, and carefully looked at the female lord in front of him who was once familiar but unfamiliar, but also haunted by dreams.

At this moment, there is no blood-red sunset, no falling floating city, no self-exploding Mither core, and no desolate and helpless figure of her.

Her long brown-red hair shines brightly, and her bright eyes contain rich experience and wisdom, as well as eternal youthful vitality.

She was almost as tall as he was, with a graceful figure and a straight back, in a gown of the finest silk.

as always.

The grace and beauty of the female lord made him have no doubts about her words.

"I won't let you down." Brian looked directly into her eyes and smiled, then stepped on the starlight circle and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)


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