Chapter 385 The emperor invites me to drink wine with my mother’s tears
Zhi Nao quickly finished recording the Leyline Teleportation Technique, and used all his computing power and speed to start modifying the spell model of the Leyline Teleportation Book.
Sunan didn't have time to wait for Zhinao to finish modifying the spell model, so he directly modified it and learned at the same time.
After all, the entire capital of the Assyrian Empire is now at war. And if this magic can be learned in time, it will not only be useful when facing the emperor, but also be useful when facing other dangerous situations.
The celebrity official glanced at the war in the sky, and he showed an eager expression, but he still stared at Sunan, who was obviously the core of this group of people.
"Are you spies from the Feywild?"
"Unlike before, this time, if you don't say anything, I will have to use force to subdue you."
The first-level wizard and chief officer standing next to Sunan stepped aside in fright.
The Rye Matron showed her fangs, and the ghouls had more than a dozen tentacles appearing on their backs. At this time, the emperor had not yet met the ghouls, so the wizards in the Assyrian Empire's palace did not know them.
Vasilian looked at Sunan, waiting for Sunan to give the order, draw his sword, or retreat.
Sunan smiled and said: "If I say, I am a second-level wizard in the Assyrian Empire. It's normal that you don't know, because we joined the Assyrian Empire from other planes."
Sunan was just talking nonsense, stalling for time, and thinking of ways to get out.
The Assyrian Empire is too powerful. Even if this place is just a small fragment of the past, God knows how many second-ring wizards, how many third-ring wizards, how many second-ring wizard towers, and even in the capital of the Assyrian Empire. Three Ring Wizard Tower.
The celebrity official sneered. "Do you still want to continue pretending?"
"Okay then, take out your earth contract."
Seeing that Sunan was indifferent, he said coldly: "The earth contract is a contract signed by every Assyrian wizard and the emperor."
"Every wizard soldier has a strict contract with the emperor, which stipulates their rights and obligations. For example, a wizard soldier needs to serve the emperor for a number of months each year, but at the same time how many magic resources can he receive."
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"If you can't get the Earth Contract, you are definitely not the wizard soldiers of the Assyrian Empire! Come on, capture them for me."
Sunan frowned. Even at the fastest speed, the spell model of his Earthline Portal was only built about one-tenth.
He must delay for a while longer, at least nine times longer than before.
Sunan used her eyes to stop Madam Rye, who was about to take action, and prevented her from doing bad things. After all, it is far from the point of taking action now.
Sunan said: "Celebrity officer, I can guarantee that I have nothing to do with the Fairy Wilderness."
The celebrity official in front of him recited a brief spell, and an eye pattern composed of golden runes appeared on his forehead. The pattern released a flash of spirituality to Sunan, and then the celebrity official's face looked better.
"The words you just said were not lies."
"It seems that you are just travelers passing through the Assyrian Empire. But you are too rude. If you want to visit the Assyrian Empire, you should first communicate with the etiquette department in charge of reception in the empire."
"With permission..."
There was a large group of people in the distance, walking from the royal road of the palace. They were wearing gold and silver, and they seemed to be wizard nobles from the Assyrian Empire.
The leading second-level wizard noble said to the official in a cold voice: "Ur official, I think you are the one who is rude now."
The official of Ur turned around and immediately bowed his head to the second-level wizard noble. After all, he was a senior second-level wizard.
Moreover, he was from the Assyrian Empire, a noble bodyguard, and a wizard directly responsible for the emperor's security.
High status.
All the first-level wizards and wizard apprentices present who were dealing with the flesh golems all performed the most solemn etiquette towards the second-level wizard nobles.
"Lord Hans Berg."
Hans Berg came over and used gestures to stop the famous official's attempt to explain. At the same time, he performed a special Assyrian Empire etiquette on Sunan. "Your Majesty said that distinguished guests are coming."
"If the Evil God of the Wilds hadn't suddenly attacked, Your Majesty would have to sit in the Three-ring Wizard Tower. Otherwise, he would definitely come to invite you in person."
"Please forgive me for all the rudeness before."
Sunan frowned because he didn't know why the emperor noticed his presence. Did the future emperor tell him, or did he simply sense that the favored ones of the God of Law had entered the capital of the Assyrian Empire.
After all, the emperors of this period seemed to have deep cooperation with the God of Law.
Before Sunan could react, Hans Berg asked someone to bring over a bottle of wine with a gold bottle.
He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, with a look of joy on his face. "Your Majesty knows that you are noble and the place you came from is very far away, so I specially prepared the royal wine to catch the wind for you." "This is a specialty of our Assyrian Empire, called [Mother's Tears]. This is called the tears shed by Mother Earth. Meaning. Drinking Mother’s Tears can enhance the spiritual power of a second-level wizard.”
"Each second-level wizard in the Assyrian Empire can only get a small cup every three years, which is a rare magic resource."
"Thanks to you, I can enjoy a drink. It's not that I'm greedy, but I don't drink it, and you shouldn't dare to drink it either."
Hans Berg said with a smile: "However, although our Assyrian Empire suppresses this world with war and killings, it will not do anything for a while, so you can drink it."
Sunan checked it out, and Hans Berg drank it himself, so he also took the wine glass handed to him and drank the glass of wine.
Suddenly, he felt that his mouth and tongue were filled with the aroma of grapes, and at the same time, his own magic power continued to rise.
That kind of grape seems to be no ordinary grape, but a strange magical grapevine specially cultivated by the emperor using earth magic.
This wine squeezes out the inner spirituality of this special grape and feeds it back to the wizard himself.
Sunan felt the magic pressure of 763. After drinking this glass of wine, it actually increased to 780.
Next, Sunan was not polite and drank all the Mother's Tears wine in the golden jug. At the same time, he closed his eyes and began to digest the effect of the mother's tears.
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His magic pressure broke through from 780, and finally reached 850 ten minutes later.
Sunan opened his eyes. No wonder these Mother's Tears were a precious magic resource of the Assyrian Empire. Ordinary second-level wizards could only get a small cup every three years.
This improvement effect is really powerful. I just drank seven cups in a row, and it actually increased my magic pressure by 87 points.
This is the spiritual power of a second-ring wizard.
Hans Berg smiled and waited for Sunan to finish digesting his mother's tears, and said: "The wine of the Assyrian Empire is very famous."
"I hope our guests will be satisfied."
"Next, I ask you to go with me to meet the emperor."
Sunan nodded. "The emperor treats you with courtesy, so it's no problem for me to see him. It's just that you can wait for me for another half hour."
As long as he has half an hour, he can complete the construction of the earth line portal spell model.
If you go to see the emperor yourself, you will have the confidence to save your life, and you will not entrust your wealth and life to the courtesy of others.
What if the emperor doesn’t give face to the God of Law!
He was crazy to begin with.
Hans Berg had always been very polite to Sunan, but who knew that when he heard that Sunan was going to delay for a while, the smile on his face immediately disappeared, and then said: "No. In the Assyrian Empire, the emperor was never allowed to wait for guests for half an hour. "
"However... His Majesty the Emperor did say that if you ask to wait for a while, then let me agree. And he estimated that you need to wait forty-five minutes."
Sunan frowned.
Could it be that the emperor knew that he was constructing the earth line portal spell model.
Mistress Rye couldn't help but said: "Then why do you still refuse? Your emperor agreed in advance!"
Hans Berg said expressionlessly: "That's because I don't understand why His Majesty the Emperor is so courteous to an ordinary second-level wizard. And I can't tolerate it. You really made His Majesty wait for half an hour."
"I think I didn't make it clear before."
He clapped his hands, and saw the Royal Wizard Guard behind him move aside, revealing the prison car inside. Among the prison cars, there were actually wizards from the Pure White Wizard School, the Black Wizard Tower, and those who had stayed outside the palace before. The abandoned emerald medicine house wizard and others.
These people were disheveled and had obviously been tortured and tortured.
Hans Berg stared at Sunan and said: "The palace of the Assyrian Empire is not so easy to break into."
"These outsiders, except you and your people, have been put to death. Now, do you still want to persist and wait?"
Sunan looked at the pure white wizard. At this moment, the pure white wizard was in a miserable state in the prison car. He had no face to look at Sunan. When he saw Sunan looking at him, he immediately turned his head away, not wanting to make eye contact.
But Sunan noticed that there was no shadow of the pure white wizard in the prison car.
Sunan pursed her lips. "It would be great if you could really catch them all. Mr. Hans Berg, I think you missed one."
"An old friend of your emperor."
(End of chapter)