Returning from the abyss

Chapter 502 The Curtain Comes to an End——The Future Guided by Magic

"Jonah Josius."

Just when the book burning officer was about to raise his weapon, Dulemond suddenly spoke.

"According to the observation records of Avalon, your hands are not stained with blood. Maybe you are good at hiding, or maybe you are not used to killing. But in any case, this has won you a chance, let's talk Opportunity." Durhamund's voice was still cold, with a certain businesslike attitude, but Jonah fell silent because of these words.

"Now, tell me your reason, and I will judge your outcome based on it. Resistance is meaningless. You are young and talented, but because of this, you lack the real accumulation of the emperor. You have no chance of winning."

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Lu Ning saw the real emperor make a move.

Gabriel, the craftsman is the emperor, and the magician of the craftsman has always given people the impression that as a logistical support, they are more powerful on the frontal battlefield. Even those craftsmen who are known to be good at fighting still use spells from other schools in battle.

No one would doubt Gabriel's knowledge, but there must be someone who doubted her strength.

But now, the emperor, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked very ordinary, took out a pure white mirror from his arms, as if it was polished from jade.Of course this mirror cannot image images, and its function is not imaging. The moment it was taken out, the whole world changed its appearance, everything was dyed with a white jade-like brilliance, and it did not seem to be real. the average.

"Gabriel!" Heinz looked to this side, and he couldn't resist the power that was directly pulled into this world, so he just looked at the source of the power.

"Heinz, you have already failed, do you want to create more killings?" Gabriel looked at him, raised his finger, and a drop of water rose from the surface of the mirror, which reflected in reality as a sharp The ground thorn suddenly appeared from the ground, and went straight to Heinz!

The sword light flashed, and Heinz split the ground thorn in half with a sword, and the powerless ground thorn fell down and directly merged into the ground.

"White Water Mirror? Gabriel, this thing can't protect you."

"You never know how many backup methods I have. Your preparation period is too long, Heinz. It has grown to the point where a craftsman-class emperor can take adequate countermeasures against all possible emergencies." Gabriel once again He flicked the water mirror in his hand. This time, along with the ripples of the mirror surface, the buildings around Heinz began to crystallize. Four crystallized dragon heads grew from the top, spraying out alternately. After exhaling four times, Heinz also had to jump away this time, and no longer hard-wired.

Gabriel glanced at the direction in which Heinz was leaving, and the ground under her feet lifted her up and chased after her.With her away, the world returned to normal.

"Ahh... really worthy of being the emperor." Daohe was still leaning against the window, but Lu Ning could see that he had scattered the magic light in his hand, and it seemed that he was planning to take action immediately if something went wrong.

"Gabriel seems to be suppressing Heinz?" Lu Ning raised her head and asked him.

"It's so naive, little girl. Although the White Water Mirror can turn Gabriel into a full-line wizard emperor, since Heinz knows it, he knows how to crack this prop. Gabriel can only interfere with Hai Inz's actions, for example, he has been unable to prevent my old buddy from completing the refining."

The changes just now did not affect Soigo at all, and his refining has slowly reached the final step. The six black dots have been compressed to the extreme and gradually began to move closer.While reciting complicated magic spells, Soigo adjusted the magic power around him with gestures that were too fast for Lu Ning to understand. The repulsive force was faintly forming around him. Lu Ning took a step back and suddenly felt that he was thrown out of the area. area, opened his eyes again and returned to the side of the Violet Library.

"It's really... wonderful."

"Lilian?"

When Lu Ning turned her head, she found that Garcia had opened the main door of the library, and she was still holding a person's hair in her hand, which was the half-dead Orris.

"It seems that you also encountered some encounters." Lu Ning glanced at Orris, "Aren't you injured?"

"This guy tried to activate the cleaning system in the library to fight us, but the Titan stopped him. I happened to pass by and picked up a bargain... So, where did Juno go after jumping off the Sky Garden? There are white roses..."

"no need to worry."

Juno's voice came from the top of their heads, and they looked up, and found that her mount had been replaced by a big dark sky. This monster turned into a long snake and coiled on the wall of a tower in Ewalang, and Juno was sitting on top of her head. .

"White Rose is making some extra money in the library, but what about your tasks?"

"One has been solved." Lu Ning responded, "Heinz is being dealt with now, but I still have someone who can't find him. Can you find out his location now?"

"Yuanzi went on his own." Juno smiled. "Now the peripheral cooperators have basically dealt with the local chaos and are rushing to the core battlefield... Oh, it's a bit unexpected..."

"what?"

"It's nothing, we didn't intend to have any major impact on the situation, just let it be."

Juno finished speaking, patted the head of the monster under the seat, and let it crawl towards the central city.

As for Garcia, a spell fell into Oris' forehead, his body flicked, and he turned into a corpse.Two seconds later, the corpse slowly stood up again, and staggered towards the door.

"You seem quite lost?" She walked to Lu Ning's side.

"I can't talk about it, it's just that it's different from the urgent final battles of the previous few times. It feels like...we didn't do anything."

"Maybe it has something to do with the scenes you experienced." Garcia stretched his waist, "Because of the whistleblowing rules here, this is actually a disguised form of a tourist battle. The purely secret scene will not give survival pressure, confrontation pressure and battle-stressed scenes.”

"You are quite familiar with it?"

"It's good to be a little later than you, at least to experience more." Garcia blinked at her, "Of course...Juno has experienced a crazier one. Do you still remember her first-order promotion?" ?"

"I remember it was about a battle between monsters and humans?"

"Well, in fact, all the tourists in that scene were soldiers on the battlefield, and they had no right to decide the situation of the entire battle, even if they were ordered to die, they had to follow through. And you have no idea what the higher-ups are thinking , except for some tasks given to you when you level up, you are almost completely confused about the events in the scene."

"Sounds like a very unsuitable scenario for her."

"Yes, but we will always encounter situations that are not suitable for us to play."

As the battle situation gradually stabilized, the night also came to the darkest moment.Casualties are unavoidable, and most of the book-burning officials who have fallen into a desperate situation no longer care about the rules that do not allow attacks on the school. However, when some of the weaker ones try to attack the campus, they find that the school's security measures are not at the same level as those outside. .

This also hastened their demise.

Gascoigne sat slumped, leaning against a withered tree.This tree had just been swept away by the aftermath of the battle, but now it became his last foothold.

"Professor, congratulations."

The flames on his body were gradually extinguished, and the book burning officials were not free to carry out the work of burning books. The result of burning books at a higher level would be backfired on him. He held Parcival back with his life, and he only did this. .

"Your efforts don't mean much." Percival lowered his wand, "Heinz was defeated, the Book Burning Officer perished, and the biggest hostile forces of Evalon in the outside world were all buried here. To understand, this may also be one of his goals."

"Maybe, we don't know Liszt well." Gascoigne shook his head, "But the book burning officials are no longer the same people they used to be. Maybe there are still a few who retain their original intentions, but the rest are for People who are obsessed with power and power. They are fighters and they are greedy people."

"What about you?"

"Me? When I can still lead such a group of people, it means that I have probably lost my way a long time ago." Gascoigne smiled bitterly, "Professor, I'm sorry... When you graduate, you hope that we can become Ideal and never give up, but I abandoned it early."

Percival put away his long sword, stretched out his hand and drew a few symbols with golden light in the air, and immediately, golden rain fell.

"Yes, but if the student fails to become an excellent person, it is also a failure of my education. At least for now, I can let you rest in peace in a beautiful dream."

The golden rain fell, and Gascoigne closed his eyes with a smile.He fell into a dream, a long-lost dream, in that dream he could fly to the distant blue sky that he never knew, and those mottled and blurred memories turned into golden birds, falling around him Into nothingness until you can no longer even see yourself.

After doing all this, Percival turned around and held up an indistinguishable magic ball of light.

Listen to the voice of the sky—this time it landed on everyone in Ewalong.

"Everyone, I'm Percival. Now, everyone, don't move around."

The magician sage held up the chaotic ball of light like a huge boulder, and the ball of light slowly rose into the sky. Percival slightly closed his eyes, chanted a spell silently, and then tapped his finger lightly. beat.

"Turbulence in the air."

Heinz, who had just escaped from the scope of the White Water Mirror by virtue of his flight immunity, fell headlong before he had time to react. He even felt that his brain had been hit by two hammers together, and he no longer had a specific form. All the strengthening spells on his body dissipated at the same time, and the only thought that remained in his mind was what he thought of before he fell - "Persival's chaotic magic"!
Few people have pursued when Parcival became a magus sage, and as the only person in the world, no one can measure his strength.He is indeed old, and he doesn't have enough energy to continue to serve in the Magic Council. He usually just walks around the campus like an ordinary old man... This time is too long, so long that Heinz even feels that his strength may be like Today's Dulemond is slightly stronger.

"Underestimate the enemy... I also committed this big taboo."

When he managed to spell out these words from his chaotic mind, his head really exploded, and an ice arrow brought his head and a falling dragon monster behind him with the sound of howling wind They shot through together, bringing out red and white all over the ground.

"Hey! Kaios! I think I accidentally shot someone!"

"Are you kidding me? I trust your archery so much!"

"That man fell down with the monster from the sky, and I didn't aim at him specifically!"

"Then why are you panicking! How many good people can fly in the sky at this time?"

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It was hard for Jonah to believe that he was actually sitting on the hillside, facing the most powerful magus emperor of the Magic Council, talking about his experiences and thoughts all night on such a night of war.

But Durmond was indeed listening, though he did not say a word.

"...This is my story, my thoughts. You are wrong, it's not that I haven't killed people, it's just that most people don't know the book burning officer, and I don't have the intention to hurt innocent people. But I killed The death of some wicked people does not go through any judgment, it is entirely at their own judgment."

"it is good."

Dulemond nodded, looked up at the sky, the first ray of morning light was ready to go, and Parcival was ready to do it, and both of them understood what that meant.

"So, are we fighting? Or what?" Jonah doubted Dulemond.

"I can't agree with your idea." Dullermond said coldly, "The current model of Avalon will indeed cause the problems you mentioned, but you can't think about it, and proceed according to the ideas you said. Reform, what kind of problems will arise in each detailed step. Everyone will raise opinions, but not everyone can implement them.”

"This……"

"Ewalong is an independent city, but it does not have the command power over all countries, and we will not use force to conquer every country to enforce any measures. Do you think the current model of magic popularization is inconsistent with the corresponding production resources? It is in line, but who knows if changing is a thing that violates the normal development model? Jonah, you are not very old, are you?"

Jonah nodded.

"And we have gone through the era of war. Jonah, changes in war can bring peace, because the ultimate winner must be the force that changes to the best model at that time. But changes in peace can also lead to war. This is not A simple thing. All that said, I can't agree with you."

"Okay." Jonah sighed, and clenched the handle of the sickle again.

"So." Dulemond stood up, looking at the first ray of morning light, "You can try it. 30 years, 50 years, no matter how long it takes, you can use any method, show me, or Show my successors a feasible and stable plan. Perhaps in the magic exchange meeting one day in the future, you can state all this in front of the podium instead of sitting with me on the hillside and chatting informally like this."

"I... what did you say?"

"I don't agree with you, but it doesn't mean you are wrong. Everyone can make mistakes, so I must at least let the magic world have multiple possibilities. Time will verify everything. When you understand time and space, you will understand this better." Du Lemond shook his head, "Tomorrow at eight o'clock, the blockade of Ewalang will be lifted, and everything will return to the usual state. Leave here and do something related to your philosophy."

"You let me go? A book burner?"

"Since the establishment of the Magic Council, it has never carried out trials as an organization, because we have the ability to track down everyone. In today's Ewa Lang, there are blood descendants of former cult organizations, black magicians, and more Strange characters you probably don't know, and they're allowed—and so are you." Drummond waved his hand, "Goodbye, if I get the chance."

"What if - in the future, I come to your place?"

"Anything, everything is for the prosperity of Avalon and the future of magic."

(End of this chapter)