The sound is very weak. It is almost nothing, but Lucy can clearly feel it in the boy. It is also because she saw the boy that he gave way and hit the door with a wave of his hands.

Deep darkness spread to them through the secret door, and Lucy grasped the last light to identify the location of the door, because even elves can see things in the darkness created by magic. This darkness made Lucy feel very uneasy. She didn’t know who could create such a dark boundary, even though she was familiar with the first tutor of the school, she didn’t know how many secrets the school still had, and she was obviously about to reveal all the mysteries. This uneasiness was mixed with strong excitement, which made the mage shake his hands with his staff.
When Lucy saw the light again, she put some scrolls on her right hand side in a not too small one, and on the left hand side was another rack filled with heavy dust, which made her sure that these things had not been touched for a long time. She didn’t see what she expected. In front of the old mage, she was alone in this room.
The sound rang again. No, it should be said that she felt the sound again
I’ve been here for 5,000 years, and I’ve been studying magic in this narrow space since the first Cataclysm. When I was here, this mage tower was as old as it was, and with the destruction of the mage tower, I will leave here, but before I leave, I want to find my person, so I called you, and I need your help to see and feel that I’m not here, or to tell you the truth, I’ve been dead for thousands of years. It doesn’t mean anything to a ghost. My eyes of bitterness have witnessed the rise and fall of the world, and I always believe I can find it. Let this knowledge go, but after thousands of years, there has never been a life that makes me feel satisfied. Until a century ago, you should know that those mistakes you made in this hospital are definitely not accidental. It is a long road for you to become a mage. All this is a test of your ability.
The sound stopped for a moment and sounded again. Because my knowledge is very dangerous, you should be able to feel its evil nature. Therefore, those who accept knowledge must have simplicity, kindness, perseverance and determination to resist temptation. Of course, they also have the characteristics of wizards. For thousands of years, wizards have become famous here and talented people have passed by before my eyes, but none of them are suitable for desire. The flame will dry up their wisdom and their minds can’t fight evil.
The sound goes on Lucy, you must admit that this strength is a kind of pain, but the mage is strong and which ones are not painful. You have done a good job in one year’s silence training. A young mage has demonstrated the power of transcending the academy. Although I am not sure that it is not a mistake to give you everything now, I don’t have much time. As the mage tower of the undead attack academy has completely collapsed, my soul crystal was destroyed by his powerful power when that bastard Akmondi came. He is afraid of me, so he is afraid of me, so he won’t give it to me. When I was young, he wanted to corrupt my knowledge. I had to call you at this very moment. I don’t have much time, but I’d rather instruct you to study these magic. But now I can give you these back. These are all yours now. My last ability changed the attachment surface to protect the magic before you can touch them.
Remember, mage, you have to control magic, not take it away from you by magic. The process of mental research is very dangerous. You must do it without interruption. When the red wand and the three magic are in front of Lucy, the mage feels the sound is far away.
Lucy has no ability to ask questions, and there is little time to refuse. Which mage can refuse power knowledge? Now these are in front of her. She was a Quel’ Salas for the longest time, and she knew what knowledge brought danger.
The young mage decided to leave here first, and then she would study these magic carefully. A spell sent her out of the secret room. She knew that it was the last spell of the sound recording. She didn’t even know the name of her last mentor. When she looked up, she saw the moonlight. silver moon generously sprinkled his own light on her, which made the mage feel sacred. The boy lying beside her seemed to be sleeping soundly. Lucy gently touched his forehead and smiled. Are you also the chosen one?
Only when silver moon blessed the mage did she dare to look at the things in her hand carefully. She felt a strong evil breath coming out of her hand and disturbing her thoughts. This is not the mage Taquel Salas, who often came to meditate and restore her spirit. A dragon claw-shaped staff was holding a fiery red crystal at its head.
Lucy was surprised to find that this crystal was completely buried in the first Cataclysm. The Dragon Jade disaster was caused by this powerful magic object. The young mage gently stroked the staff and tried to feel that it was attached with magic on the power surface.
Drulaxia’s energy-absorbing staff mage blurted out, and the name of the staff came to mind. She was surprised that this evil magic can think for itself and the staff body is resisting her will. The evil magic has evil nature. In the hands of a kind person, it will be very uncomfortable, but the sound will remain in its body. The magic is strong enough for its posture to hurt Lucy without affecting the source of releasable magic power at all.
Lucy felt the red magic halo around the flame mark of Dulucia. Now she can clearly see the mysterious inscription on the staff body to hide the magic source. She knew that after being hit by the staff, she knew the staff method very well.
Intelligence absorbs confusion spell power source charm control power absorbs her ability to touch the staff body and read the staff one by one, and finds that her hands are shaking with excitement, and that the staff is tempting her to lead her to the abyss of depravity. She tells herself that I am the master of magic, and I control magic to guide them instead of being dragged by magic. Every time Lucy has a bit of energy, the staff temptation is less, and when she relaxes, the staff tries to seduce her. This state will continue for a week until her mind and will are integrated into the staff.
Let it bend, Lucy said to herself, let it know who is its master and whose servant it is.
The next night, Moonlight Old Elune didn’t mean anything to herself. When Lucy held the staff again, although it still tried to resist the temptation, after the previous night, the staff was gradually in the wind. The mage knew that she couldn’t relax. She was eager to look at one or three magic. After long training, she finally resisted the curiosity. The staff strongly lured Lucy, and she had to mentally resist its temptation and guide her heart.
The children around her are still asleep, and God knows what magic the sound has exerted on them. She can be sure that the sound has not harmed them. The fact sound has been helping them lose in the evil magic confrontation, and he will have to wait for thousands of years to find a mage who can resist evil will and give knowledge. Lucy is a believer here who has never seen an illusory sound before. She also firmly believes that she can win in the evil magic confrontation.
On the third day and the fourth day, every night, Lucy will use the help of the goddess to fight against the evil will of the wand. She finds that the evil will get weaker every day, and evil will lead the weak to fall. They will always be weak servants in the face of the true strength.
A week later, Lucy was surprised to find that the staff consciousness showed fatigue, and it finally gave in and stopped trying to seduce her.
After the powerful interference was eliminated, Lucy turned over the first spell, the silver flame mark was engraved on the leather cover, and the staff was different. The spell didn’t give off evil breath, but it couldn’t cover up the evil quality. This would be another battle. For Lucy, it seemed more terrible than facing a dozen red dragons. She remembered the magic in the spell one by one and consciously blended them through them. That night, she finished watching the spell beyond her imagination.
Over the past few days, it seems that her ability to resist the will has improved to a higher level. She has been aware of the evil magic confrontation and has learned to guide them. Her child has been sleeping and Lucy has barely eaten. She feels very hungry and finds that her lips are chapped. She can pull a burst of pain when she gently moves.
The child’s situation is much better than her. Why did she make the child sleep for so many days? After enduring the pain of chapped lips, Lucy gradually got used to pronouncing syllables in this situation, although the sound was so hoarse and unpleasant.
A water element successfully accepted the call and brought a glass of clear water, which made Lucy feel a little better. She needs food now, and the child needs to wake up after finding food, because she has now learned that the sound casts magic on the child, which is a kind of powerful sleeping demon that needs special spells to wake up. Chapter 13 Magic Storm
The lich took a small green flask from his robe and threw it to the knight.
Arthas hung his right shoulder, and his right shoulder was almost torn off. Rotten meat was connected to his arm, and the clavicle was almost shattered. The knight struggled to fix his right arm and left hand and caught the bottle. This easy movement led to the wound and made Wang almost faint with pain. He pulled out the plug and drank it all at once without asking the lich what was in the bottle.
The lich squints at all this world, and the pain will excite the undead, and they will not distinguish who the pain belongs to.
The miracle is less. Arthas, such a knight, was surprised to find that when he drank the potion, his arm was torn to pieces and the carrion was long. The knight waved his right arm and found that he had recovered completely. Arthas asked with doubts, this must not be a therapeutic potion. You can’t carry that potion. It’s like a hot fireball to you. Although the therapeutic potion can cure me, you can’t. You are a dead man.
The lich smiled and said that it was not a healing potion, but it was a goblin. Although it didn’t taste very good, it really worked. Those little things mixed troll blood with herbs to make such a strange green potion, which was better for wound regeneration than the priest’s treatment.
You bastard gave me goblin things to drink. Arthas felt sick when he heard that he had drunk goblin potions.
Many experiments show that this potion is not good, and I don’t say that you won’t know that the lich is happy to see Arthas being tortured mentally again.
The knight was fed up with his disgusting eyes. He raised Frostmourne and excited red light and instantly enveloped the magic sword king.