Chapter 405 Stop 4, Vanaheim
Countries are made up of little people and big people.
The minority leads the majority, and the same applies here.
Vanaheim is very lively.
John, wearing a wizard's robe, walked among them and saw an elf with pointed ears.
Somewhat similar to the Wild Hunt, but the difference is that these elves like green.
Because it is a color close to nature.
The elves of Vanaheim and Alfheim have a good relationship.
Because both are systems that advocate magic.
Elves occasionally communicate here.
John also saw a magician with a lizard head, and a proud elf who avoided the orcs.
To express it intuitively, Snape didn't like Lockhart that much when he met him.
Elves who are favored by nature are proud no matter where they are.
The group of elves walked into the dazzling palace in the center.
Similar to Asgard's Golden Palace, compared to the golden color of the Golden Palace, this place pays more attention to antiquity and heritage.
This is also different from the rulers between the two. Asgard prefers warriors, but Vanaheim is a magical country.
Many alien races also come here to communicate.
This scene has never been seen in Asgard.
They spoke different languages and some traded items.
John recognized several space pirates.
Judging from their temperament, these people are smugglers.
Suddenly, John paused.
He turned his head and looked through the crowd, landing on a man with silver hair.
The man didn't expect John to notice him.
"If your magic teacher has taught you basic etiquette, then you should know that it is impolite to use mind magic to enter someone else's brain."
John's voice sounded in the man's mind, and he looked startled.
John was not going to let this rude guy go.
He possesses the spiritual magic of a unicorn, and any external force that enters will be counterattacked.
The scenery in front of the man changed instantly.
His body kept falling, as if he had stepped into space in his sleep.
Under his feet was a bottomless box, the layers of which were closed, depriving him of his five senses.
Fear crawled up his ankles and into his heart at this moment, and his fangs were already aimed at his heart, ready to take away the magician's life at any time.
"Ans El." An old hand placed on the man's shoulder.
Ans Aier woke up from the endless falling darkness. His whole body was soaked with sweat, and his noble and elegant silver hair was wet and stuck to his forehead.
His face was pale, and he was experiencing a nightmare that was so close to reality that he even thought he would really die.
"Teacher Morley." Ans Aier was still frightened.
The old man named Molly had a pair of eagle-like eyes, and there seemed to be arcs of light dancing between his eyes.
He is the court magician of Vanaheim. He noticed something strange about his disciple, and looked around with sharp eyes to find who it was.
Unfortunately, he found nothing. He frowned and said, "Ans Al, who used the Ring of Terror on you?"
"The Ring of Terror?" Ansel's face was still pale, "I think that's not it."
"The Ring of Terror needs to be released close, and that person is far away from me."
When Mo Li heard this, a dangerous look flashed in his eyes, "It seems that he is coming for you."
Ansel didn't know what to say. He had noticed John, a special wizard.
The wizard robe on his body does not belong to any school of Vanaheim. It looks simple, but the clothes are decorated with exquisite hand-embroidered patterns and props that transmit magic fluctuations.
Ansel is a member of the Warner magician family, and he uses psychic magic to spy.
Molly identified the person who was causing trouble for his students, and Ansel was also a little angry. He just glanced at it and was used intimidation magic.
"Okay, ignore those things for now." Morley saw what Ansel was thinking about, he frowned and said, "The divine book will be opened in the next few days, which records all the magic of Vanaheim. You need be prepared."
The Book of Gods is a great artifact used by the magicians of Vanaheim to record magic.
This thing does not even belong to the Warner Protoss, as the carrier of many magics.
That book can release more than 10,000 kinds of magic. Every time it is opened, the winner will enter his own magic into it.
This is something that all magicians attach great importance to. Even the elf mages came here specially.
As a court magician, Molly didn't want this thing to fall into the hands of others.
After two and a half years of traveling in the universe, Ansel's strength is now among the best.
He even received the position of court magician personally given by Frey, the leader of the Warner Clan.
This time the divine book is bound to be obtained, and Moli feels that the person who takes action may be a dirty trick that the competitors are looking for.
The two people walked towards a tower building that was only inferior to Warner Asgard.
It is a magician's paradise, a majestic flock of seagulls.
After they left, John rubbed his chin in the crowd.
"Sacred book?"
As a counterattack, John naturally invaded Ans Al's brain.
The magician named Molly had some skills, but unfortunately he was unable to detect the arrival of the Witch King.
John used illusions to prevent them from finding him.
In fact, he has never left where he is.
Molly's eyes passed over John at least three times.
The existence of the divine book is like a super-compressed magic library.
Deposited among the gulls for safekeeping.
To read this book, you need to pass the examination.
"I said there seem to be a lot of magicians here."
John glanced at the lizard-headed magician who was betting on how many yolks there were in an egg. These people came here for the Book of Gods.
It is indeed a magical era that existed earlier than the Magic Kingdom, and the spread of knowledge is wider than the Magic Kingdom.
It is also very famous in the universe.
He casually grabbed the hand that reached into his pocket, and John and the thief looked at each other.
The thief opened his mouth to say something, but John let go of his hand.
She thought John was afraid of her, but as soon as the thief showed a proud expression, he was pulled in by the suction force in his pocket.
A large living person was swallowed into the pocket.
John patted his pocket and said, "We just need a tour guide."
Find a place to release the thief.
This guy is young, but he is not a magician, but an ordinary Vanaheimer.
But the thief could no longer laugh.
He knelt down and cried bitterly: "I was wrong. I am willing to give you all my money. Please let me go."
"I thought people in your line of work would be willing to turn theft into robbery at any time."
John looked surprised. He had thought that this big guy would be tough enough to steal things in public.
Is this the result?
The thief burst into tears and even cried out the slide combo.
When the opponent was about to touch his legs, John took a step back.
If the opponent climbs again, John will retreat again.
The thief was embarrassed.
I have sincerely repented, but you are indifferent?
John read his thoughts and motioned for the other person to come over and show him something good.
The thief was too afraid to step forward, so John took out the parchment signing the contract with Palu.
Palu, who was taking care of the dragon eggs and purifying the ore, was summoned.
As soon as the ferocious flame demon appeared, the thief almost fainted from fright.
"Master, what's the matter..."
The word "command" was not spoken.
John sent Palu back to the spacecraft.
He smiled and said to the thief, "Be my guide, otherwise I don't mind letting the devil take out your soul and eat it."
I don’t know who first spread the word that demons can eat human souls.
At least Palu, the flame demon, doesn't know any soul magic at all and can only walk into the incinerator to recover.
The thief dare not say no.
He felt as if he had been threatened into slavery by a magician.
When I think about becoming a servant of a magician, if I think about it... Is it still a little exciting?
"What's your name?" John asked casually without accepting new servants.
The thief felt excited at the thought of becoming a servant of a magician and being exposed to magic.
He shouted excitedly: "My name is Dunbar, master!"
"It's not necessary."
John declined the idea of becoming the master of an underage boy, as that could easily lead to trouble.
Generally, the masters of such young people, except for their special hobbies, are used as reserve students.
John thinks that his superb teaching skills are not enough for him to lack one or two students.
So he declined.
Dunbar was extremely excited. When he heard that John was going to the Seagulls, he immediately volunteered and knew a shortcut.
John took the so-called shortcut, which was familiar to Dunbar, who had been stealing in Vanaheim since he was a child.
The narrow aisle makes people doubt that there is such a narrow place under this glamorous city.
Dunbar's thin body makes it easy to get through here.
John looked at his clothes and then at the road.
Well, being careful should be fine.
He walked in that direction, and a door in the hallway opened.
A basin of water was thrown out.
Before getting close to John, he was deflected by the Iron Armor Curse.
The person who splashed water got soaked all over him, and when his face darkened, he started to curse.
As a result, I saw John standing there, his emerald wizard robe faintly revealing his dignity.
This makes those who take advantage of the situation immediately shut up their mouths and put on a smile.
It's just that this smiling face is a bit embarrassed, and the sewage is still sliding down the face.
John deadpanned, now wanting to throw Dunbar back into the pocket and let him fall free.
Dunbar also forgot that people often splash water here.
He asked anxiously, "Master, are you okay?"
"I'm fine," John looked at Dunbar expressionlessly, "You won't know for sure later."
Dunbar turned pale.
Is the magician's punishment to turn him into a monster?
Dunbar's legs felt weak at the thought of that terrible consequence.
It’s over. Becoming a servant and reaching the top has not yet begun, but it will be strangled.
He really hated the person who threw the water.
Although Dunbar is very unreliable, the shortcut he mentioned is quite reliable.
John's time was greatly saved, and he bypassed the crowded crowd and came to the seagull group.
Whenever a powerful magician appears, they will begin to teach the magic they teach.
And where magic is taught, a tower will be built.
Over time, this place became a group of towers.
Flock of Seagulls is also the name of this place.
A magic tower represents a new magic.
John leaned over and took a look. Some of those powerful magicians had fallen, while others were still contributing their value.
Most of these magics are used to attack, especially during a certain period of time, the magic can be said to appear in a blowout.
That was the time when Odin conquered the nine kingdoms.
As Vanaheim, second only to Asgard, the pressure it faces is far greater than other countries.
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