Chapter 133 Invitation From the Temple

Fangzheng felt that he was lucky.

Although there is no special ability to be immune to mind control, it is a good choice to get a [Free Will], and it also comes with a black cat... Well, although this black cat cannot be given to Fang Zheng What kind of help does it bring? More often than not, I just play with myself, but for Fangzheng, having a cat sucker is not bad, at least it can relax, right?

In the next few days, Fang Zheng also continued to climb the ladder, while verifying his new ability. To Fang Zheng's satisfaction, [Free Will]'s resistance to enchantment spells has indeed increased a lot, and now most low-level mages of the enchantment system have no way to affect him. Occasionally, the enchantment spells created by a few senior apprentices can only briefly affect Fangzheng for one to two seconds.

This is a good thing for Fang Zheng, but it is not good for the other mages in the sky arena.

There are no idiots for mages. Fangzheng has noticed his weakness, and other mages have naturally discovered it too. Therefore, in the few days after that, the number of enchantment mages who challenged Fang Zheng increased significantly. Obviously, they also thought of using various methods to block the progress of this wild mage. But it is a pity that after possessing [Free Will], Fangzheng is obviously no longer afraid of this level of magical attacks, so soon the apprentice of the enchantment department became the second student to detour when he saw Fangzheng after the necromancy department. of.

Why do you ask?

Nonsense, most enchantment spells need to be released at close range. If it's two mages fighting, it's okay for you to cast spells at close range, but with a templar... hiss... this jaw still hurts now!

When Fang Zheng was promoted to the top 100 in the Sky Arena, he had also successfully mastered the fifth-level spells of the four factions. This has already left Rex completely speechless, he has never seen such a perverted spell learning ability. You must know that those spells and incantations are extremely complicated and extremely convoluted. Many mages will spend a lot of time just memorizing these incantations, let alone memorizing them in the power of the soul.

The spell itself contains powerful power, so for a mage, the higher the level of spell mastering and learning, the more difficult it is. In addition to the complexity of the spell itself, another reason for this is the powerful power of the spell itself.

If a mage is compared to a hard disk, then spells are equivalent to the programs installed in it. Maybe those low-level spells and tricks are only a few MB or dozens of MB, but the more powerful the spells are in the later stage, the more powerful the spells take up. There will be more "space", and there may even be tens of gigabytes or even hundreds of gigabytes.

This is why the White Tower allows mages to make prohibition choices while specializing in factions. After all, the "capacity" of each mage is limited, and the spells that can be "installed" are naturally limited. In fact, even in the White Tower, there are very few mages who really specialize in one, and then choose three. After all, in terms of their aptitude, it is already very difficult to study and learn the spells of the specialization faction alone. Those who choose other factions just need to understand it, and then choose a few for their daily use.

If ordinary mages are compared to mechanical hard disks, and mentors like Rex are solid-state hard disks, then Fangzheng is like a black-tech quantum hard disk. At least for now, he not only has no "capacity" limit, even Even the "reading" speed is so fast.

This made Rex more determined that it was the right choice for Fang Zheng to choose the path of magic. He was already considering how to bring Fang Zheng into the White Tower.

But before that, Fangzheng still has one troublesome thing to face.

"banquet?"

Looking at the invitation letter thrown by Rex, Fangzheng glanced at the invitation in surprise, and found that the signature was actually the temple...

"That's right, you also know that the Fortress of Order was almost breached a few days ago, and now the situation there has finally stabilized. So the temple plans to hold a banquet and invite all the warriors who have made outstanding achievements in this battle to participate... ...you're one of them, understand?"

"I understand."

Hearing Rex's explanation, Fangzheng put away the invitation letter and nodded. He has also heard people talk about the situation at the Fortress of Order a few times. Although those monsters were indeed menacing at the beginning, they finally stabilized after increasing the input of troops in the temple. The Warcraft Lords finally backed down, so the Temple could finally take a breather to celebrate its victory.

"It's still the same place, and it's the New Year's festival. I have to say that these old guys are still good at finding time. You have also received the invitation card. It's not bad to go and have a look. Banquets are places like this, just for eating and drinking. Playing with women, you are still young, so you can't miss these good things."

Having said this, Rex patted his forehead, and looked at Fangzheng again as if thinking of something.

"By the way, boy, if you get into any trouble when you go out this time, don't come back for now. When the time is right, I will go to you, understand?"

"I understand."

Although he didn't know what Rex meant, Fangzheng still nodded respectfully. He still had to pay attention to the words of a prophecy instructor. After hearing Fang Zheng's answer, Rex waved his hand.

"Okay, let's go. Eating and having fun is the most important thing in life. Everything else is bullshit. Go obediently and enjoy the fun of the festival."

It was because of Rex's words that Fangzheng brought Nimf through the teleportation array again and returned to the capital of the Northern Alliance.

Different from before, the northern capital is full of lights and festoons, and the atmosphere is full of joy. Lighted lanterns can be seen everywhere, and the streets are full of people. The faint sound of music and the noise of the crowd can also be heard in the distance.

Compared with the tense atmosphere before, this capital of the Northern Kingdom is quite lively now.

"No matter where it is, a banquet is just as boring."

Standing on the balcony, Fangzheng was stroking the black cat in his arms, while squinting his eyes, looking at the colorful city in front of him. And Nimf stood quietly by the side, looking at everything around him a little bored.

"Mr. Fangzheng!"

But what Fangzheng didn't expect was that he met an acquaintance not long after he came here.

"Knight Conan?"

Seeing Conan Knight walking towards him excitedly, Fangzheng suddenly felt a little regretful. He felt that leaving now might be the right choice. Otherwise, if something like the "Midnight Festival Murder Incident" happened... then it would be troublesome.

"I didn't expect that you are still alive?"

"Yeah, I didn't think of it myself."

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Conan Knight also showed a wry smile.

"To be honest, when I arrived at the fortress, those terrifying Warcraft lords had already launched a strong offensive against the Fortress of Order. If the reinforcements hadn't arrived in time, the entire fortress would have fallen. And my colleagues, also There were heavy casualties in that battle..."

According to Conan Knight, after he arrived at the fortress of order and passed the news from the rear to the commander of the fortress, he was immediately incorporated into the defense team. And this defensive team was attacked by the Lord of Warcraft and almost completely wiped out. Fortunately, at the last moment, the reinforcements from the temple arrived in time, which allowed Knight Conan to escape.

But this is not beyond Fang Zheng's expectation.

"Anyway, you survived, Knight Conan, and..."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng looked at Knight Conan's chest.

"You got a medal too, didn't you?"

"Although that's what I said..."

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, Knight Conan showed a slightly embarrassed smile. But soon, he let out a long sigh.

"But...to tell you the truth, Mr. Fangzheng, I'm already planning to retire."

"Oh?"

Facing Knight Conan's words, Fangzheng frowned. Templars can indeed retire, they have their own service period just like soldiers. Of course, it's different from those soldiers who are leaving the army after their service period. The period of service of the Templars was clearly limited. For example, after you become a Templar, you are not allowed to leave without authorization for the first five years. And after five years, you can choose to stay or retire. Conan Knight has been working in the Knights Templar for a long time, and it is a normal choice to want to retire at this moment.

Especially considering everything that's happened to him...well, you might as well retire.

"Retired?"

"That's right, to be honest, watching the comrades around me die all the time is already a bit unbearable for me. I think... it's time to leave the battlefield. Maybe I will return to my hometown to become a security officer , and find a wife or something..."

Having said that, Knight Conan stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, while Fang Zheng smiled slightly.

"Then, I'm here to wish you all the best in advance, Conan Knight."

At the same time, I silently lit thirty-two lights for Knight Conan's hometown in my heart.