Two Hundred and Eighty the Second Tree

The vast ocean, Grand Magister Lonsadlai felt that his magic was being input into a vast ocean. This feeling that he is only a small dust, Long Saddlai has not felt for a long time.

Once, when he looked up at the starry sky, he would have this humble feeling, feeling that he was nothing compared to the endless sky. Later, as his magic became more refined, he rarely reflected on himself like this.

However, today, when he input his magical energy into a mortal's body, he once again felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. He is like a drop of water, but he is facing an entire desert.

When Lonsadlai activated the magic in his body and wanted to stimulate and detect Chris's magical potential, he found that no matter how much magic energy he input, Chris' body could withstand it.

In Lonsadlai's view, this is an impossible thing. A magician's body is like a container, how much magic it can hold directly reflects how high a magician's magic talent is.

After countless years of training, countless people can strengthen their physical and mental strength, so that they can withstand more magic, and can accommodate more magic aura. This process is often very long, long enough to run through the wizard's life.

These sorcerers often have near-infinite lives, and Lonzadelai is even older than Vivian. However, as the chief magician of Greiken, Lonzadelai was motivated by the magic in his body, and even a mortal's body was filled with dissatisfaction. Isn't this a big joke?

As a result, Lonzadelai no longer suppressed the magic in his body, allowing them to be poured into Chris's body at will. If Chris is really a mortal, then he has only one fate - immediately exploded by the magical breath destroy.

Lonsadlai didn't do this on purpose, he just didn't know why Chris devoured all the magical aura he put into Chris' body, so he increased the amount of magical aura little by little, but found that it was still sinking into the sea.

So Lonsadlai had to give up control of those magical breaths. He felt that he had to understand one thing, and that was Alan Hill - possibly a "magic empire".

It's just that this magic empire is an alternative magic empire where a super magician is the emperor, and the rest are mortals.

Gritting his teeth and using all his strength, Lonzadelai sent the vast magical energy in his body into Chris's body. The forbidden magic field made him very uncomfortable, but he still insisted on his choice.

On the opposite side of him, Chris felt something churning in his body. He felt that his head seemed to feel a lot better, and the pain was relieved. But this was just some feeling, he didn't even feel what Lonsadre was doing to him.

This damn old glass, wouldn't he just want to take advantage of him, just poke his forehead with his finger and deal with it? Chris even thought maliciously.

Then, in his ocean of consciousness that was completely different from others, the huge one that led him and Alan Hill to the open space beside the brilliant technology tree was growing a brand new sapling little by little.

This sapling took root and sprouted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then grew stronger little by little. On its green trunk, branches began to spread. These branches spread out in all directions, just like the tree of knowledge that sprouted deeply in Chris' mind. The time is the same.

The color of this tree is not the same as the tree of knowledge. This tree is even more eccentric. It is blue in color and also emits a faint light, which makes people attracted by the mysterious aura it exudes at first glance.

In consciousness, Chris stood in front of the newly grown tree and reached out his hand subconsciously to touch the big tree that appeared in his mind. Then, in the next second, where he touched, he saw a magic circle of fireball,

It stretched out clearly in front of his eyes.

This is a magic tree! A big tree that records countless magical knowledge just like the technology tree! Chris was taken aback by this discovery, and then subconsciously took a half step back. Because, this huge magic tree is still growing and developing.

What shocked Chris even more was that this magic tree, which was huge but not as tall as the technology tree, was entangled with the branches on the technology tree. The entangled branches merged to form some thick, A branch that Chris has never seen.

His eyes widened and he didn't know what to say. What he saw now might be the most spectacular sight in the world.

The giant technology tree that was already standing between the sky and the earth, as if it was about to break through the sky, was entangled with the magic tree, and it actually grew a lot taller. Chris could even see the new branches above. , filled with content from the fusion of magic and technological civilization.

"Damn it, this old glass seems to be... doing a good deed!" Chris finally realized that Lonsadre was indeed instilling magical energy into him, but all of this magical energy was lost by this guy in front of him who didn't know it. Where did the tech tree come from and absorbed it.

Countless energy was poured into it, and the growth of the big tree in front of Chris also increased a bit. Many places have green leaves, and it seems that the entire tree is lush and full of life.

What the guards standing around Chris and the ministers accompanying him saw at this time was that the Great Magister Lonsadre was exuding a terrifying aura, and the surrounding airflow was a little distorted.

On the opposite side of Longsa Delai, their emperor, His Majesty Chris, is glowing in a state that is visible to the naked eye! Unlike the magician, Chris radiated a light yellow light that made people serious.

Yes, like a saint, the light that Chris radiates now reminds everyone of a word they often talk about and don't believe much in: "God!"

If they didn't believe the saying that His Majesty Chris, who could provide technology, was a god, they didn't believe it, but now, they believe it! They believed what they saw: His Majesty Chris really radiated the radiance of God, as dazzling as gold and as dazzling as diamonds.

This great miracle continued until the Grand Magister Lonsadlai finally realized that Chris' body seemed to be unable to fill his magic power. Only at this time did he stop the magic infusion, and then he felt exhausted for a while.

He shook his body, took a slight step back, and then looked at Chris in front of him like a monster. It is no longer clear to him whether the person in front of him is a mortal or a magician beyond his comprehension.

Just as he was curiously looking at Chris in front of him, Chris was still checking the changes in his body. In other words, he was carefully checking the contents of the magic tree recorded in his body.

Although he still can't access many contents, he really knows that he has mastered the technology of magic, and like technology, he has mastered the most cutting-edge realm in one breath.

Fireball... is a good thing! Ice Cone... is also a good thing! Ice and Fire Double Heaven... cough, cough, it's also a good thing...

When Chris opened his eyes, he found the scene a little awkward. His guards were holding guns, surrounded by the Great Magister Lonsadlai inside and out, and beside him, several of his subordinates and Luther were looking at him anxiously.

"I'm fine!" Chris said to his subordinates with a guilty conscience. He can't take the benefits of Lonsadre and give the order to fire on the opponent, right? He's a good guy, but he's not a villain in a novel, is he...

"It's alright now, the misunderstanding is resolved." Lonsadlai saw that Chris opened his eyes, but the dignified expression on his face had not dissipated. After all the guards put away their weapons, he walked over to Chris and looked at Chris again.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Chris asked, avoiding Lonsadlai's eyes with some guilt. His own family knew about his own affairs, and of course he must have been surprised to know that Lonzadelai.

After all, a huge change has really taken place in his body. If Lonsadlai noticed such a change, he might become angry and talk to him Chris.

In a sense, Lonsadlai did not steal Chris's memory, but Chris seemed to have stolen Lonzadelai's memory...about magic, about magic civilization, almost all of the memory.

"I...I don't know how to explain...His Majesty Chris." Lonzadelai frowned, rubbing his beard and said, "This is the first time I have encountered such a situation, in fact I... I'm so intrigued by you..."

"I'm sorry, I have someone I like." Chris' face turned pale, and he refused: "Besides, I don't do..."

"What's the mess?" Lonsadre interrupted Chris and explained, "I just think your body is something I've never seen before..."

You really have thoughts about my body... Chris took a step back and said, "Actually, I would rather Miss Vivian have any thoughts on my body."

"..." Lonsadlai felt that the other party and himself did not seem to be on the same channel, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and emphasized loudly: "I am talking about something about magical physiques!"