Soul of Burning Steel

Just when the mages of the imperial capital made a decision, Joshua was in the side hall of St. Laurent's Cathedral, waiting for the opening of the teleportation array.

In addition to a portal built by Master Nostradamus himself on the top floor of the Lord’s Mansion, there are also two teleportation arrays in the main city of Moldavia. One is located in the North City Chamber of Commerce and the other is the church. In the Cathedral of St. Laurent.

Under the busy adjustment of a young priest, the originally dim magical magic circle slowly lit up. With the filling of the holy light, the faint blue space-time power began to operate, and the fluorescent light drifted away little by little, filling the whole Partial palace.

"The portal to White Pigeon City has been opened."

The apprentice pastor who adjusted the circle was a big black-haired boy. He should be under twenty years old. He looked a little shy. After making sure that the portal had been opened, he breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled nervously at everyone, and said softly. : "Lord Lord, you can use it at any time."

"Thanks."

The soldier nodded slightly, and the effect of the mist pocket watch was indeed useful. Even for such a shy-looking young man, he did not show much fear after seeing him. At most, his expression and movements were a little stiff.

In this case, there should be no riots in the imperial capital.

Turning his head, Joshua carefully observed this magic circle.

In previous lives, warriors often used teleportation arrays to travel around. Although the magical array in front of them was a bit different from the magical array, the effects and even the nodes of energy operation were the same.

The Mykrov Continent is so vast that ordinary people can't finish the journey from one end to the other in a lifetime. Even if it is a professional, it would be very difficult to do this without teleporting spells.

In the wild hills and grasslands, there are countless beasts and monsters lurking. Faced with raging horse thieves and vicious alien tribes, even large caravans will feel tricky. Especially the journey through the black forest between the mountains is even more dangerous. Beyond the imagination of ordinary people, if there is no golden level powerhouse, or the leader of a huge dragon and beast, it is simply impossible to move.

No matter how prosperous a city does not have a teleportation array, it is only a rural area. The Northland has always been called a remote edge. It is precisely because of the frequent turbulence in time and space that it is impossible to erect a portal, but this has been changed last year. Beginning this spring, adventurers from all over the world have used the Chamber of Commerce’s teleportation array to come to Moldavia, and then explore the mountains and ice fields.

Through the blue door of time and space, the main hall of the Dove City Church can already be seen, and Joshua can even see the golden lines on the wall of the main hall.

The transmission network on the Mykroff mainland is generally divided into three sets. One is the transmission network between chambers of commerce, which is semi-civilian, and anyone can use it as long as the payment is made. The other is the internal network established by the national government, basically only nobles or military. It can be used, and the last set is the network in the cathedrals of the Church of the Seven Gods. This set is stricter than the Chamber of Commerce, but stricter than the national network. It generally depends on the reputation of the user in the local church.

Qiao Xiuya's prestige is naturally needless to say.

After the time door was completely stabilized, he took Ying and Rin and crossed the time door simply and neatly.

At the same time, in the imperial capital.

"I do not have time."

The mage who is currently visiting the Kaos family met the blonde swordsman and made his request euphemistically. The answer he got was a cold refusal: "Please go back."

The residence of the Kaos family is located in the northern part of the inner city of the Imperial Capital. This is a classic and simple mansion. Its exterior looks no different from other ordinary houses, but the interior decoration is incredibly luxurious.

Like a starry sky, the floor of the star spar released a little bit of golden brilliance, coupled with the silver ring pyroxene lamp above the head, people can not help feeling that they are deep in the starry sky. After hearing the opponent's refusal, his face turned red, but the mage didn't dare to vent his anger of being despised easily.

Here, the Kaos family’s mansion in the imperial capital, facing the future successor of the empire’s most powerful spellcaster family, the blond swordsman known as the next generation of swordsman, even as a gold-level wizard, he dare Say one more sentence.

But then again, he had already guessed the ending.

There are many factions in the Imperial Royal Mage Association. The adult behind him has always been at odds with the Kaios family and Nostradamus. When he came here, this middle-aged mage had already done it. Being rejected, even the humiliation of being turned away, is now just a peaceful rejection, which can be regarded as a good ending.

"Listen to Faria, I know what you are doing. You just want to rely on me to purify the chaotic mist released by the box of Erebos."

But just as the middle-aged mage was about to say goodbye, when he left here, the blond swordsman, Brandon Kaos, calmly said: "Although your mentor has always been at odds with our family, this time it’s something. The dignity of the imperial mages, I don’t want the guys in the White Tower to get an excuse for wanton mockery.

The middle-aged mage named Faria stopped his actions. He turned his head and said with some joy and surprise: "Then Brandon, you changed your mind and plan to help us?"

"No, of course not. I really don't have time. I didn't lie to you at this point."

He waved his hand and turned his head to look at the clock in the hall. The blond swordsman's expression became a little gentle. He seemed to be in a good mood, so he explained patiently: "I will set off to the north with me soon. Your wives and daughters are on a happy family trip. Your troubles are not as important as this."

--family trip?

Feria couldn't help but stunned. The news of Brandon's marriage did not circulate widely. He did not understand what the word meant, but another more important sentence diverted the wizard's attention and passed to his ears: "Although I will not help you, but I will recommend another candidate to you, he also has the purification power you need, even stronger than me."

When Brandon said this, he showed a subtle smile, but the middle-aged mage didn't pay attention - and he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He quickly asked: "Who?"

"A friend of mine, I don't know why recently. He doesn't pick up my newsletter, so I don't know if he has time to help you, but you can give it a try."

With some regretful shrugs, the blond swordsman said the name in Faria’s urgent eyes: "Joshua Van Radcliffe~www.novelmtl.com~Lord of Moldavia in the North — —Perhaps you have known this name a long time ago, and he is the one I recommend."

"That Earl Dragon Slayer, the man who blocked the Kuroshio with his own power?"

Frowning, the middle-aged mage considered his words. He hesitated: "I know, of course I know him, that amazing martial artist-His Majesty the Emperor praised this not long ago, but he is not a warrior. ?"

The follow-up words were not said, but Faria's meaning was already obvious-can someone who doesn't understand magic really help them in their research?

"Although I was born into a family of spellcasters, I am indeed a swordsman. As long as I can purify the black mist of the box of Erebus, it doesn't matter what class I am."

Regardless of the distrust of the other party, Brandon simply turned around. He issued an order to dismiss the guest: "I don't have to lie to you about this matter. On the purifying power of darkness and chaos, Joshua is indeed far superior After me, as long as you can find him and let him agree to your request, you will never be disappointed."

"Please go back."