I heard that in ancient times, there was a kind of divine beast called "Cao Cao". When you call its name, it will appear in front of you, which leads to a proverb: "Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive!"

Wutong felt that old man Zemuer must also have the bloodline of a creature called "Cao Cao". When he mentioned his name just now, he appeared without anyone noticing. But the question is, why did the old man mobilized so many mages from Vienen Academy to transport all over?

"Uh...teacher, why are you here?"

Wutong asked in confusion. Although he had bragged in front of the player leaders that he wanted to invite Zemur, the 8th-level master, to come, that was just a talk. Now is the critical moment for Andele to worry about external troubles. In theory, Old Man Zemur and his group of masters were busy assisting the royal family in stabilizing the situation. How could they be able to invite them just by saying that they could be used?

Besides, under the balance rules of the core consciousness master, can the eighth-level ** master easily invite him? Didn’t you see that the 5th level and 6th level professions of the Silver Flame Sect were forced away by the core consciousness master with the Dragon Eagle Knight?

"What? Can't I come to your territory for inspection?"

Old man Zemur looked around at the obsidian collar, sighing loudly. In front of an old fairy like him, you can naturally see the true face of Fire Yaojing at a glance.

"Shh!Shh! Teacher, let me talk!"

Wutong was startled. A large number of high-level mages suddenly appeared in the Blood City Market, which had caused a sensation among players and were gathering. If the old man Zemur leaked his mouth, it would be troublesome.

As he said that, Wutong directly flashed to the second level of the city wall with a [fire jump]. Old Zemur was stunned for a moment, smiled, and gently paused the nanmu staff in his hand. A flash door made of Ao Neng appeared in front of him. Old Zemur stepped in. Other mages of the Vinanten Academy also scattered casually and began to wander in the first level of the Obsidian Corps.

“…this is how it is.”

Wutong honestly reported to the old man Zemuer what happened during this period.

He threw a spell on Wutong, and Old Man Zemuer touched his snow-white beard and couldn't help but say, "Are you a disaster magnet? Why do you get into anything? Look at your internal strife now, it's really..." Shaking his head, Old Man Zemuer couldn't help but be amazed at Wutong's talent for causing trouble.

"Make good use of the abilities and items you have obtained. No matter what you develop in the future, it is your own destiny, and others cannot interfere, either. Because even if you impose interference, in the end, the trajectory of destiny will return to the original route... But you, a little guy, have good luck."

Zemur stood on the edge of the city wall and looked down. It was obviously a very accident with Wutong's territory. What happened to Wutong's body? He did not say it clearly, as if he did not intend to interfere with Wutong's own experiences and strength development. Whether these encounters were good or bad, this was Wutong's own destiny, and it was the most taboo thing for the mage.

As for Wutong's blackening state and its tendency to develop towards the evil camp, although Zemuer hesitated for a moment, he still did not make any statement. Because Wutong's body has now shown some balance. If he had been adept at interfering, it would probably cause unpredictable changes. If he had known this would have happened, he would have probably not suppressed the abyss aura for Wutong at the beginning. Not only could he not control the abyss aura, but it also had a counter-effect.

"As for the 'Dark Gold Skeleton Bishop Set', you don't have to worry too much. As long as it is not some cursed items, our mages don't care about the functional effects of the items themselves and whether they meet the aesthetics of which charlatans... Isn't the Paladin's holy sword used for killing? There is no distinction between good and evil in the items themselves, and it mainly depends on how the users use them..."

After thinking about it, Zemuer comforted Wutong: "As long as you don't have to go to the charlatans who yell all day to show off, no one in Andel will punish you because you have used necrotic items. Our Vinante Academy also has a necrotic system. Although our Andel Kingdom does not use necrotic spells as popular as the Kannas Kingdom, it will not reject the existence of the necrotic system."

"Besides, the "Seven Stars of Night" is just a small sect. It was originally created by a group of evil believers, and it actually has no direct relationship with "After Darkness-Bellena" itself. Because after Darkness itself, it fell because it was involved in the god war initiated by the Sun God Pelo, long before the founding of the "Seven Stars of Night", so the "Seven Stars of Night" is just under the guise of the after Darkness."

Old man Zemur revealed to Wutong a secret that was rarely recorded in books: "After the Darkness - Bellena' has the four major priesthoods [darkness, evil, shadow, death]. The evil believers of the "Seven Stars of the Night" sect only chose Bellena who owns the [evil field] as the object of worship."

Wutong said in surprise: "Don't that mean that the "Seven Stars of Night" sect is just an empty shell? When I was on the island of Trial, I went to the temple ruins of "Seven Stars of Night" and didn't look like a pseudo-sect?"

Zemur smiled: "I know this, but it's more detailed than what you see in the book, because I'm one of the participants."

Wutong was stunned and immediately realized that the "Seven Stars of Night" sect was destroyed more than 500 years ago, while the old man Zemur was already 888 years old. More than 500 years ago, he was only over 300 years old and very "young". It is not surprising that he had participated in this matter.

"The temple ruins you mentioned are indeed the temple after darkness. After darkness-Berlena was cultivated by the Sun God in the war of gods. After those evil believers, after discovering Berlena's temple, occupied the place to establish the "Seven Stars of the Night" sect, and attempted to resurrect the darkness through evil rituals, which will of course cause a blow to the Pelo Sect..."

Wutong sweated for a moment: "Then I have now made a "Ming Yan Sect" and will it be attacked by the Pelo Sect?"

"you?"

Zemur glanced at Wutong and shook his head: "You are not qualified yet! What future can a sect that even the gods have fallen? If it weren't for the guys in "Seven Stars of Night" overestimating their abilities to resurrect a god and violated the forbidden zone, the giant figure of the Pelo sect would never have paid attention to that kind of small character. As for a guy like you who is not even a believer after the darkness, people wouldn't bother to pay attention to you. Just be careful." Wutong, who was despised, felt relieved.

"But your model of establishing sects and developing territories under the guise of darkness is quite creative."

Zemur touched his beard and said with great anticipation: "You may have really developed a large-scale sect by you. I'm curious when you will attract the conquest of those charlatans."

"Well, I promise I won't be fine to challenge the difficult technical job of resurrecting a god."

Wutong was sweating coldly by the old man Zemuer. Anyway, he didn't plan to change to a priest, just to take advantage of the opportunity to develop his own territory. A small aristocrat's small move of playing the edge of the ball should not attract the attention of those senior figures, right?

"By the way, teacher, why did you show up here with the Wienern Academy's mage group?" Wutong finally remembered this question that made him curious.

"What do you think?"

Zemur smiled and said, "The Immortal Legion of the Kingdom of Kannas made such a big noise. Do you think the members of Her Majesty's "Eye of the Royal Family" are blind? It just happened that your third-class baron's territory blocked the invasion of the Kingdom of Kannas, so Her Majesty would entrust me to lead the mage group to guard and delay Kannas' attack as much as possible, so that Her Majesty would make it easier for Her Majesty to solve the problem and free up their hands when they have time."

Wutong probably guessed this. With such a large-scale invasion, it was impossible for the Andel royal family to remain indifferent, right? He quickly told Zemur about several plans he had just discussed with the player leaders and asked for his opinion.

"This is a good idea...will let the coup army be used by me?"

Zemur pondered for a moment: "Okay, just leave this matter to me."

Wutong was overjoyed. With the help of the 8th-level master Zemuer, the old man from the West, who helped to make arrangements, the words of bragging just now were safer than anything else.

"In addition, don't always be addicted to building your own territory. I'll have something to do this time..."

Zemur looked at Wutong with a smile: "The "Trial Competition for the Joint College of the Pankovare Continent" is about to begin. You, the 'Nine Department Chief' of our Vinant College, must be prepared."

"Ah? Now all the countries are in chaos, and there is a 'Chief War' to be held?" Wutong opened her mouth wide in surprise. He thought it would be cancelled.

“Cancel? Why cancel?”

Old man Zemur hummed, "The war between our mages is not the same as the war between these countries. Moreover, the 'Chief War' determines the direction of the power of the countries in the future. Even if the war between the countries is in progress, it will make way for this chief war..."

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Trouble: I feel a little uncomfortable today, that's it, I need a rest.

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