Chapter 579 This is not water, it is a transitional mouth!
When it comes to the things around Morag that are most likely to become magic sources, the first thing that comes to mind is the source of plague.
Although the thing is almost made of a curse, it contains a lot of magic. Although the magic is seriously polluted by the curse, as long as it can be handled well, the source of the plague with an amazing output of stable magic power is indeed a great source of magic power - at least it is definitely enough to start this sacrifice ceremony.
However, if you think about it carefully, you will find that this guess is not reliable.
The source of the plague is located in Morag City. If the source of the plague is used as the ritual to initiate the ritual, Morag itself will definitely be included in the scope of the ritual.
But in reality, although Morag has always been very miserable, he has not yet reached the point of being destroyed inexplicably...
Therefore, the guess that the source of the plague as the magic source of the launch ceremony can be thrown into the trash can.
Could it be that there were once high-quality Yaojing ore veins with large reserves in this country?
Sivi frowned and continued to infer.
If you want to know if there are mineral veins nearby, the best way is to inquire with the locals.
He casually entered a tavern that looked pretty good, and then used gold made of gold to invite a few people who seemed a little trick to drink. This era has not yet established a circulating currency recognized by all countries, but hard currency such as gold is still quite popular - and then asked them intentionally or unintentionally about the nearby mine veins.
The answers obtained were that there were no Yaojing ore veins nearby, and the closest Yaojing ore veins to this country were hundreds of kilometers away. They had been separated from other principalities long ago...
"Didn't it be that lich found a mine vein that no one knew?" After leaving the tavern, Civey held his chin with one hand and muttered to himself with a frown, but then he shook his head and denied his conjecture: "No, this situation turned into a dead end. Besides, this idea would be a little too stingy..."
Similarly, the Lich got a powerful magical artifact from somewhere, and went here to start the ceremony, which was also a stubborn one. If it really did such a compelling thing, the Mage Association would never let its ritual sacrifice to the country be as simple as it can be.
Morag is not in the center of the eastern plain, but it is still relatively close to the inland and borders some prosperous areas. This is why even though it later became a plague city that everyone fears, there are still traveling merchants who are not afraid of death. If it is really on the edge of the plain, there are no villages in front of it and no shops behind it, you will be care about you...
In other words, it is easy to be discovered if you make a fool of yourself in such a place. Even so, Lich Simon chose to launch the sacrifice ceremony in such a place, for the reason that it is definitely not just to have a few more people.
"It's hard to move near Morag, it has powerful magic, and is unknown... How could it be that there is really such a coincidence that he can agree with these training...wait a moment?"
Siwei pondered for a while, then showed a sudden expression, and patted his head: "There is really such a thing!"
Isn't that hell three-headed dog, Cerberus, who swallows the space passage into his stomach and then is buried in the ground like a dead dog?
He had been wondering why there was a water barrier when burying the dead dog.
The name of Panjuan Zhizhe, who is actually a slut, obviously cannot set up that kind of fine barrier. Especially after Panjuan Zhizhe is killed, the water-avoiding barrier is still strong, which shows this.
After digging out Cerberos, Sivi always thought that the thing was made by this dead dog. But if you think about it carefully, the guy didn't even mind being buried in the soil, so how could he mind pouring some water on the soil?
Moreover, after Sivi transferred Cerberos to the plane fragments, the strange water-avoiding barrier was still running step by step. It also showed in disguise that the dead dog was not the one who set the barrier.
Now thinking about it, how many people can do it except Simon Miller, who was once known as one of the greatest alchemists, who can create a beautifully arranged barrier and run safely for so many years without warranty?
The Lich Simon extracted magic power from Cerberus to initiate the ritual of sacrifice, which would wipe out all the cities of the country that disappeared from history, including Morag's predecessor, in one breath, gathered the lives inside and refined them into a soul gem with a effectiveness comparable to the Sage Stone.
In this way, it makes sense why he had to start the ceremony around here - even a lich could not have been able to pass the authentic Hell three-headed dog directly, let alone packing and taking the other party away. If you can secretly get a little bit of scraps of magic from the other party, you should laugh.
Even if Cerberus cannot move at will, if he finds a small lich who dares to make a decision, he will probably directly knock Simon off, no matter whether it is out of the dignity of a strong man or something else... The three-headed dog in hell is the guide of the soul (BY Hero), and the semi-undead who hides his soul is not enough to see in front of it.
In short, according to the concept that the caster himself acts as a source of magic in most sacrifice rituals, the lich should now be near Cerberos, in other words, where the city of Morag is located.
Thinking of this, Xiwei couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Unexpectedly, even if I entered the Tower of Cause and Effect and traveled through a hundred years, I would eventually return to the place where Adrick Academy would be established hundreds of years later.
It is a bit unrealistic to rely on the cards on his body to fight the crazy Lich head-on, but it should be fine if he just blocks him from completing the ritual.
Pulling the flying technique out of your pocket, Xiwei stared at the time limit above and pulled the corners of his eyes. Finally, he sighed unwillingly and put it back in his pocket, and then ran to the Maxing to hire a pig-toothed beast cart as a transportation tool...
After all, compared to rushing, increasing maneuverability in combat is the value of flight techniques. At present, Xiwei's strength is limited by cards, this auxiliary magic that can increase combat power in disguise is naturally more precious.
"I finally felt the pain of those magicians who were limited by the number of spells every day..."
Sitting in the carriage of the pig-toothed beast car, enduring the bumpy feeling of walking on the dirt road, Sivi could only ask the ceiling speechlessly.
Chapter completed!