Chapter 148 Entry, Betting and Planning
When the wizards of the silver magic ring were sizing up the wizarding forces of the other three parties, the wizards of the other three parties were also paying attention to the magic ring.
After the airship stopped, the Ring Master who was responsible for leading the team on the Silver Magic Ring detached from the airship, and powerful wizards also flew out from the airships of the other three wizard forces.
A bald wizard wearing a golden robe walked out of the airship in Molten Crystal Lake. There were bright flame patterns on his head. He was holding a black staff made of burning stone. An orange-gold crystal was embedded on the top of the staff. Look. Instantly luxurious.
The leading wizard of the Thorn Palace is a woman with a graceful figure. She wears a robe that looks like a robe woven from plant fibers. Her long hair hangs down to her waist like vines, mixed with some brightly colored flowers and leaves.
The skin of the wizard in the Palace of Thorns is green, a very healthy and full green color. Her hands are empty and her mouth is always smiling, giving people a bright feeling like sunshine and rain.
Compared with it, the leading wizard of Black Nightmare Swamp is on the other extreme.
He couldn't see clearly the other party's face at all. His appearance was completely obscured by a mask filled with all kinds of strange feathers. The robe on his body was also very strange. It had a pure black background and many strange white stripes outlined in it, which were blown by the wind. Outdated, like squirming worms.
His whole body exuded a strong dark and evil aura.
As the only black-robed wizard force currently on the scene, Black Nightmare Swamp is obviously the most feared, and the other three magic airships are all far away from it.
The four powerful wizards who led the team gathered together, and the light of the rune array enveloped them, and they seemed to be discussing something.
Ronan heard Clemens speak.
"It seems that people from the Scarlet Tower and Thunder Council will not come to the second battlefield, and it is estimated that they will not join the third battlefield either."
"Don't they look down on the resources of these two battlefields?"
Ronan asked casually.
Clemens shook his head, "No, on the contrary, they always want the most.
The Scarlet Tower and the Thunder Council are the two most powerful among the six wizarding forces in the south. They also came up with the key to Nirvana that opened the core secret realm of the Court of Mirrors this time.
I estimate that there must be some agreement between the six major forces. The Scarlet Tower and the Thunder Council will focus their main efforts on the exploration of the first battlefield."
Clemens mused, “Looking at it this way, it’s a good thing that I didn’t get into the first step.
The top wizard geniuses under these two forces have always been one level above us. They are all monsters. It is difficult for ordinary wizard geniuses to compete with them, and their self-confidence will be destroyed. Only monsters like Orion dare to compete with them. Facing the front of resistance."
"So exaggerated?"
Ronan frowned, it was hard to imagine that such words would come out of Clemens' mouth.
Once upon a time, he was also the figure who stood at the top of the younger generation of wizards in the seventh magic circle. In terms of talent and strength, there was a gap like a gap between him and the second-placed wizard.
Clemens shook his head and didn't explain much.
At this time, the four leading wizards who had gathered in the sky for discussion separated and returned to their own airships.
Only now did Ronan see clearly what the strong wizard they were leading looked like. He was a rough-faced, heroic man with a short beard. Hearing the faint sounds coming from around him, he seemed to be the ring master of the third magic ring. .
The leader of the third ring called everyone to get off the boat, stayed in mid-air, and then began to guide everyone to sign a soul contract.
Ronan listened carefully and found that the content of the contract probably meant that he would never hide the gains from the secret realm.
While he was deep in thought, a ring with an eye-catching color, bare and without any lines was thrown in front of him.
Ronan reached out to catch it and found that it was a space storage ring. The storage space inside was less than half of the one in his hand.
“Anything you obtain after entering the Garden of Mirrors can only be put into this ring.
Please hand them in when you come out. If any are lost, all rewards for this exploration operation will be deprived."
The majestic Lord of the Third Ring warned every magic circle wizard with a blank face.
Ronan's eyes flashed, and he felt that this meant to uniformly distribute the harvest, and asked Clemens, who also nodded and said: "This is the case for every joint exploration operation.
Generally, the harvest you obtain will be divided into three parts. You keep one part for yourself, one part is handed over to the magic circle, and the other part is shared by all the wizarding forces participating in the operation. According to the strength of each party and the actions made during the operation, distributed based on their contribution.
If it falls on individual wizards, those who perform well will receive additional rewards."
In addition to the Magic Circle, the other three wizarding forces are also following this process.
Ronan took this opportunity to look at the three wizards who came out of the airship one by one, the Wizard of the Crystal Lake in red robe, the Wizard of Thorn Palace in green robe, and the Wizard of Black Nightmare Swamp in black robe.
Most of the faces you see are quite young, powerful and high-spirited, and they are all talented elites from all sides.
Most of the mental power fluctuations emanating from the body are in the late stage of the second level, and a few are in the middle stage of the second level. Ronan's early stage of the second level is still unique.
Angelet was not seen.
Ronan couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed. The last time he saw Angele, the opponent's strength seemed to be in the late second level.
With Angelet's talent, he was able to cross the border and kill second-level wizards at the level of a first-level wizard. He must not be an ordinary person, so it was reasonable to go to the first battlefield.
Just as he was thinking about it, Ronan suddenly felt that the crystal containing the bloodline of the ancient frost hydra inserted in his heart moved slightly.
He felt something in his heart under the severe stinging pain, and his eyes quickly locked onto a figure.
It was in the direction of the Molten Crystal Lake, a young figure wearing a red robe, with hair blown by the wind like a flame swaying.
When he looked at it, the latter seemed to sense it, and turned his head to look around.
Ronan saw a pair of rare orange eyes, which seemed to contain a lot of fiery energy. He took a deep note of it, and then quickly looked away.
"Igor, what's wrong?"
Among the wizards of Molten Crystal Lake, there was a young man who looked young, with a hint of indifference and hostility hidden between his brows, and his eyes were scanning a certain direction sharply.
After hearing the inquiry from the person next to him, he looked back and shook his head coldly, "It's nothing, I just feel like there are insects spying on me."
The inquirer was silent for a while and then said: "Mr. Ignatius asked me to tell you before leaving... In this exploration operation, you can release part of the power of your bloodline without killing anyone."
When the young man with orange eyes heard this, a strange and cruel smile appeared on his face, and his voice was hoarse and he whispered: "Can you finally... set a fire happily?"
After the preparations were completed, the four leaders gathered together again, followed by the beautiful third-level witch from the Thorn Palace, who walked out and sang softly to the Mirror Lake below.
There was a light purple flower on her chest that grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The petals opened one by one, and then emerged from it a key that was as long as an index finger and emitted golden light.
The handle of the key didn't have any concavities or patterns, but it shot out a golden beam of light that went straight into the mirror lake. With the injection of the golden light beam, the calmness of the silver lake surface was immediately broken. Circles of ripples began to appear on the originally flat lake surface. Then the ripples increased in size and soon turned into a huge silver vortex. There was a powerful force in the vortex. Energy fluctuations came out in waves, setting off strong winds and blowing the hems of the robes of many wizards in the field.
"Go in."
Not knowing who gave the order, wizards from all directions began to step into the whirlpool one after another.
Ronan followed closely behind Clemens. After approaching the whirlpool, he looked under the whirlpool and found that it was extremely calm inside. There was a flickering light and some almost invisible gray smoke. Haunting around the entrance to the vortex.
At this time, the person who entered the secret realm in front of them was the wizard from the Thorn Palace. Ronan saw with his own eyes that a handsome green-robed male wizard accidentally hit a cloud of gray smoke. As a result, in the blink of an eye, his whole body turned upside down. Aging at a jaw-dropping speed.
The male wizard screamed in horror and flew out of the whirlpool, causing many people to stop and watch.
"Don't stop, keep going in!"
A cold and majestic voice sounded in his ears, urging those who stopped to continue.
Ronan saw that the strange old male wizard in green robes was quickly wrapped in a ball of green light by the leading wizard of Thorn Palace, and then sent into the magic airship.
"I guess he used some special means to conceal his true soul age."
Clemens shook his head next to Ronan and commented: "Almost every time the ancient secret realm is opened, there are people who try to take chances in the face of the time curse. Generally, the soul age is over eighty years old, and they will be entangled by the time curse. It's been affected. That guy's lifespan was lost like that just now, and his soul age is at least one hundred and twenty years old."
"Is this a time curse?"
Ronan's eyes fluctuated. Benigo had told him about the time curse a long time ago, but this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes. It really made people feel palpitating.
"For us, there will be no impact, so don't worry too much."
After Clemens finished speaking, he suddenly took a deep look at Ronan, and then said softly: "Well, Damien. See you in the Court of Mirrors."
After saying that, he turned downwards and quietly got into the shimmering light.
Ronan was slightly touched, so he took a step forward, gently smashed a few wisps of gray smoke, and crashed into the whirlpool.
It seems like a long time.
In fact, it only took a short moment.
When Ronan's feet touched the hard ground, his first reaction was to feel a slight fatigue in his body, probably the sequelae of the time curse.
However, as the vitality light ball washed away in the body, this feeling of fatigue immediately disappeared.
He opened his eyes, wanting to see what the scene was like inside the legendary core secret realm of the Garden of Mirrors.
After seeing it clearly, the whole person was stunned for a moment and felt surprised.
What appeared in front of Ronan was a small room of only about seventy or eighty square meters.
A simple little room.
There was no one in the room but him.
When the last wizard of Molten Crystal Lake disappeared into the whirlpool, the huge silver whirlpool also slowly disappeared.
The huge mirror lake returned to calm.
The green-robed wizard who had been controlling the key to nirvana put away the key, but kept casting spells in her hand, and immediately turned to reciting another long and strange spell.
As she chanted the spell, the spiritual power belonging to a powerful late-level three wizard surged out, and dozens or hundreds of translucent ripples began to appear in the void on the surface of the mirror lake.
The ripples spread, and a picture appears in the middle.
There is a figure in every picture. If you look carefully, you will find that these are the young wizards from the four forces who have just entered the secret realm.
Exploring the black rings distributed to everyone before, it has more than just a storage function.
At the same time, it also has the function of exploring the scene in the secret area and monitoring the behavior of the explorer.
In these pictures that appear like water mirrors, we explore the environment where the wizards live. Some are in bedrooms, some are standing on strange mirrored stairs, and some appear in empty corridors...
Everyone in the picture is looking around cautiously and curiously.
Occasionally, when people meet and bump into each other, their independent water mirror images will approach each other and merge into a larger piece.
"call--"
The green-robed wizard let out a breath and after finishing everything, her whole body seemed to relax.
"The three entrances discovered in the Court of Mirrors, the first area leads directly to the core inheritance place, and the third area leads to the magic medicine garden and experimental field of the ancient Court of Mirrors wizards.
As for the second entrance here, it should correspond to the living area where the wizards of the Court of Mirrors once lived..."
The green-robed witch muttered a few words to herself, and then turned her gaze to the other two.
The bald wizard holding the burning stone staff in Molten Crystal Lake narrowed his eyes, moved his lips slightly, and then seemed to start communicating with someone.
The third-level wizard wearing a feather mask in the Black Nightmare Swamp stood still without moving. On the other hand, the heroic middle-aged man on the side of the magic circle didn't even look at the three of them, and walked straight towards the magic airship on his side.
He sat down in the air directly above the airship, closed his eyes, and seemed to be thinking or meditating.
This behavior continued for a while and then was interrupted.
"Caroni."
A gentle voice gently called the heroic man's name. The man opened his eyes, and the green-robed wizard who had previously been responsible for opening the secret realm appeared in front of him with a smile.
"We haven't seen each other for a long time. Are you interested in chatting?"
There was no emotion or anger on the heroic man's face. He nodded and said, "This exploration will probably last for a long time."
The green-robed wizard quickly took out some fruits with strange shapes and fragrant smells, and threw them casually into the void in front of the two of them, floating them. Then he took out two wine bottles with slender necks and handed them to Ka. Ronnie a bottle.
"The two of them started again"
The green-robed wizard picked up the wine bottle and took a sip gracefully, glanced to the side, and whispered to the heroic man Caroni.
(End of chapter)