Chapter 1026: Revitalizing the Castle
Kerslingburg is nominally a castle, but in fact it is a huge living area covering thousands of kilometers.
Beautiful manors and exquisite villas can be seen everywhere in the periphery.
When walking around, you can see farmers in linen clothes busy in the fields, and the drivers driving carriages loaded with harvests can also see happy and calm smiles on their faces.
After all, this is a land that has not experienced war for thousands of years. Any war between wizard families will stay away from here and will not affect the people of this land. Therefore, many times, such a life is undoubtedly a kind of happiness!
The black carriage that Grimm and Laurion rode seemed to have the logo of the Sanditalin Association on it, so the cargo carriages or commercial carriages encountered along the way all hid on the side of the road, and dared to get on the road again after they passed by.
And those pedestrians who saw the black carriage bowed and saluted, with a look of respect and admiration.
They seemed to be a group of mercenaries who made a living by adventure, as they were carrying huge bows and long swords. In their team, there were always some wizard apprentices wearing gray short robes and holding witchcraft books or short-handled magic wands.
They were in groups of three or five, with traces of battle on their faces, bodies, and hands, and the packages or waist bags on their backs were bulging, as if they had gained a lot.
As for their destination, it was the scattered small towns outside Keslin Castle.
There were some small wizard towers or a large number of secret magic shops waiting for them to trade.
Although Grimm and Laurien had a lot of means to instantly cross thousands of miles and appear in front of the tall castle in the distance, when they arrived here, they could only honestly ride in the black carriage and move slowly at a normal speed.
A strange hissing suddenly came from the sky.
Grimm lifted the curtain of the carriage, took a look, and saw three extremely majestic and majestic double-headed eagles flying quickly in the sky. On the back of the eagle sat wizards in black or white robes.
They seemed to be supervisory wizards sent by the Central Castle to patrol the area, and they kept leaning over to check everything below them. When they saw the strange black carriage, they couldn't help but drive the giant eagle to circle in the sky.
However, they took out a transparent crystal and communicated with the distant place for a few words, and then they were relieved. They turned the eagle's head and flew away in other directions.
"It's the law enforcement wizards of the Supervision Department! They are responsible for monitoring all abnormal movements in the surrounding areas of Keslin Castle." Hearing the strange eagle cry, Lorien could guess who it was even without looking out, and simply explained a few words to Grimm.
Grimm nodded silently.
The moment the giant eagle wizards passed over his head just now, he had seen it clearly. There was an open eye pattern painted on their chests, which should be the unified logo of the Supervision Department.
As a different world, the environment here is undoubtedly very well protected.
In addition to a few human cities, towns and settlements, there are large tracts of cultivated farmland and vast forests in between. However, compared with the Black Forest, these large tracts of forests have obviously been cleared. Except for some small animals such as wolves, foxes, sheep and rabbits, it is rare to see those overly ferocious large beasts, not to mention the terrifying monsters with amazing lethality.
In this respect, the rise of the wizard community has indeed brought great blessings to the humans in the wizard world.
And the people living in such a quiet and peaceful environment are undoubtedly happy and satisfied!
The magic horse pulling the black carriage seems to be some kind of wizard beast, docile and quiet, and also very fast. Carrying Grimm and Laurion, they passed through the dark green forest, drove over the stone bridge laid on the gurgling stream, passed one manor and villa after another, and finally slowly approached the tall castle standing on a small hill.
The castle is blocked by high walls outside, and there is a mirror-like clear and gentle moat flowing through.
When passing through the outer wall gate, a group of black-armored guards simply took a quick look and let go, allowing the black carriage to rumble through the doorway.
Inside was a huge gray-white square, surrounded by tall stone buildings, and the main body of the castle was facing the doorway, looking tall and majestic, like a sleeping beast.
There were no mercenaries or apprentices here, and those who came in and out were all association wizards wearing uniform clothes and with various strange emblems on their chests. Most of them were formal wizards of level 1, and there were also a lot of level 2 wizards, but level 3 wizards were rarely seen.
Therefore, when Lorien accompanied Grimm to get off the black carriage, the association wizards who saw it immediately rushed over to salute and greet.
Standing at the huge gate of the castle for a while, looking at this tall antique building with five floors up and down, almost all stone structure, Grimm's heart was slightly trembling,
The entire castle building was made of a strange light golden stone that could not be distinguished. In Grimm's perception, the pale golden boulder was filled with a faint and obscure magical aura. They flowed through the boulder like a stream, outlining an extremely large and mysterious witch formation with strange magical torrents.
Here, every inch of space was filled with an indescribable mysterious energy.
Different from any elemental energy, nor pure magic energy, it was a strange energy that was completely independent of the existing witchcraft system.
Once here, being completely suppressed by the strange energy, Greem's mental perception was limited to within 3 meters around him, and it was difficult to reach far. This made Greem, who usually relied heavily on mental perception, feel extremely uncomfortable. Fortunately, my eyes have not been affected and I can see normally without any problems.
As soon as he stepped into the castle hall, Greem had a strange feeling that he was suddenly in an alien plane!
"Don't be surprised. This is the defense mechanism carried by Keslinburg itself. All foreign wizards will be suppressed here. But it will be better if it takes a little longer." Laurian explained a few simple words with a smile.
But after listening to the other party's explanation, Greem not only did not feel relieved, but became even more confused.
In Greem's powerful and mysterious elemental vision, not a single witchcraft talisman or magic line can be seen on the surface of this castle, but it can smoothly and freely guide magic energy to shuttle between the walls and boulders. And the most important thing is that in the mysterious energy lingering around him, Greem could vaguely detect a trace of elemental rhythm unique to living things.
"Alchemy life, have you activated the entire Keslinburg?" Greem exclaimed in a low voice.
After hearing Greem's words, Laurian's mouth opened wider and wider in surprise, and he asked in disbelief: "How did you know?"
To be honest, ordinary association wizards were completely unaware of the fact that Keslinburg was activated into an alchemical life two thousand years ago. Only the top leaders within the association could have some knowledge.
There are so many high-level wizards who have visited Keslinburg as guests over the thousands of years, but there has never been one like Greem who can tell the status of Keslinburg as soon as he enters the door. Therefore, Lauryn can’t help but be surprised!
What Laurian didn't know was that Greem was even more surprised and shocked than him at this moment.
This is not an ordinary noble castle, but a very large building covering an area of hundreds of acres, with a huge stone castle on top. To revitalize such a large building and allow it to produce wisdom and thinking like a human being, this was simply beyond Greem's expectations.
Originally, he had some doubts about the conclusions drawn after scanning and sensing the chip, but now seeing Lauryn's expression, he completely believed it.
Such a big gesture and such strange methods. Those level 4 wizards should not be underestimated!
As if his identity had been revealed, the mysterious energy that had been calmly lingering around Greem began to vibrate and resonate, and he buzzed in a strange voice that only Greem could hear: "Welcome, human wizard. You You are the 3276th visitor since the birth of my consciousness, but you are also the only wizard who can directly see through my identity. I seem to smell the same kind of scent in you!"
The sound was dull and noisy, with a strange smell like the friction of boulders vibrating the air.
"Excluding outside interference, I like you very much, human wizard. In order to express my love, I decided to give you first-class status. There were 27 opponents of this order and 0 in favor. Keslin's order was rejected. It is decided to grant you second-class status. There are 119 opponents and 0 people in favor. However, the granting of second-class permissions is within the scope of Keslin's autonomy. Those who oppose it are invalid. This order will be implemented immediately!"
Following this series of words that magically activated life, the mysterious energy around Greem began to rise like boiling water.
"Hey, I sensed a link to the alien energy, which is an open energy channel without attributes. After testing, it was found that there is no mental energy attached, and there is no safety risk. Can the subject please indicate whether to connect?"
"Unicom!"
As soon as the Unicom order was issued, the mental power that had been compressed within three meters of the body and could not be extended suddenly relaxed, and the mental perception was once again extremely smooth, taking in everything within a hundred meters of the body.
Along with the alien energy came some fragmented and complicated messages, which seemed to contain some witchcraft communications within the association.
"Is Keslin crazy? Why should an outsider be given third-class permissions?"
"I am urgently contacting Master Klinsmann and he will give us an explanation."
"Stop using low-security channels to contact us. That guy has third-level permissions and may be able to monitor our conversations."
"Damn it, damn it, now, that bastard has higher authority than me!"
Amid a flurry of shouting, the witchcraft connection filling Greem's ears was suddenly interrupted.
