Chapter 1145 Inheritance

Linton Hughes, the builder of the "big spider" who worked hard, got the semi-energy body crimson crystal card in front of Punk, which supported a full three-layer "powerful suspension" shield. The black crystal card is similar to a magical item that cannot be deeply explored by the caster's perception ability. Its mass is infinitely close to zero, but it is not affected by buoyancy and floats in mid-air. Its density far exceeds the punk morning star. The "neutron star material" of the outer wall of the magic tower, but at the same time it will not release any gravitational force or energy fluctuations.

There is no doubt that this is a legendary level alchemy work that has been artificially produced, and its existence itself represents a tampering of the laws of nature, even if it is placed in front of the morning star mage like a piece of ordinary crystal. On the experimental table, but the incomprehensible unknowns all over its body are still enough to force anyone to cast a vigilant and curious look at it.

According to the speculation of "Whispers of Destruction", the crystal card that was suddenly inserted into the outer wall of the magic tower in his house is probably a magical creation of the radiant level, and its function is likely to be used to carry information. After all, its All aspects of performance are too similar to the jet-black crystal card given to him by the "chairman". Except for the different colors, these two cards have exactly the same shielding perception effect and law tampering performance.

But the question now is... If this little thing is really a blazing-level "information card" as he guessed, then who inserted it into his magic tower? What is the message it conveys?

Punk dare not rashly use his mental power to link any suspicious objects of unknown origin. Rather than take the risk of exploring a shining creation with a level of strength far beyond his own, the cautious "Whisper of Destruction" would rather hide in his "Whisper of Destruction". Powerful Pause" inside the shield to apply for help from the "President".

The troubles of the Sun-level should be handed over to the strong ones of the Sun-level. Sometimes it is not a bad thing to hold back one's curiosity and become a little timid. While possessing curiosity, one should reasonably control one's curiosity Heart is definitely a skill that a spellcaster must master.

Don't forget that even in punk's previous life, the saying "curiosity killed the cat" was widely circulated.

So thinking this way, the slightly frowning "Whisper of Destruction" silently took out the black crystal card from his storage ring, which to some extent represented the status of a legendary member of the Silent Alliance. When the Magic Tower fled to the Chaos Sea, he could guarantee the absolute safety of his environment, and he would never mind spending a reward exchange opportunity to ask the "chairman" to take action.

but…………

Just when Punk thought about the safest coping strategy in the blink of an eye, the crimson mysterious card that was lying quietly on the experimental table suddenly showed a very special change. Send the newly edited help message to the "President", and a brilliant light curtain like a flame rising suddenly unfolds in the dark laboratory.

It was... a mysterious light curtain exuding energy fluctuations at the level of the sun, woven into satin and enchanted runes are the body and flesh and blood of this image, and the soft and rhythmic crystal filaments outline a hazy man wearing a magic robe. The figure, the energy rhythm unfolding like a three-dimensional picture scroll, quickly occupied half of the laboratory space with the red crystal card as the center. And the dim fluctuations of mental power also slowly appeared from the hazy man in the light curtain:

"Hello, ambitious spellcaster, since this Floda crystal card numbered 1563 is automatically activated, it proves that it has sensed that the soul wave of a legendary strong man is nearby... Don't be afraid , this is just a small card carrying some information, not only will it not bring you any threat, it will also give you a lot of precious wealth as a gift for free... Yes, now you only need to have With a little bit of ambition and courage, you can embrace the most precious wealth that I, the "Grand Mage" Methur-Piknut, possesses!"

"..."

Should I say "beyond imagination" or "as expected"? This crimson mysterious crystal card was "as expected" made by Methur, who was confirmed dead, the superpower who was "named" by the river of fate and stirred up the situation of the entire multiverse with his own power Sure enough, he would not disappear from people's sight because of a simple fall, and the clouds, rain and storms he held tightly might even have just begun to converge.

However, quietly listening to the virtual image resembling Methur narrating the heavy-toned words, Punk's fingers had already been removed from the jet-black magic crystal card in his palm at some point.

Now that things have progressed to this point, the spellcaster with flickering pupils doesn't want to inform the "President" about it too early. After all, considering the strength of Mes Ur during his lifetime...Let's not say that a Yaori professional is It can't be powerful enough to destroy a morning star tower that is fully armed with high-end technology from the Netheril era just by relying on a small card thrown at random. , he didn't need to make such a serious scene and talk nonsense to a morning star mage, right?

Therefore, Punk has reason to believe that this powerful man who was very mysterious during his lifetime may really leave some valuable and precious information, and at least before the three-layer "powerful suspension" runs out of effective time and turns into nothingness, he also has Reason Hear what this sudden projection has to say.

After all, you have to know that at this moment, even the most unreliable "intuition" seems to be faintly reminding him to listen patiently in the depths of "Whispers of Destruction"...

"Then let me take a look at what the president of the Mage Guild has left behind as a legacy."

Silently muttering to himself firmly in his heart, Mage Chen Xing, whose dark golden eyes were lighted up, looked vigilantly at the fiery red projection floating in the midair of the laboratory.

I saw the image of the sorcerer whose face was completely invisible was still narrating smoothly without any pause:

"...I made a total of 2,967 copies of this kind of Floda crystal card before my death. If my plan is successful, then these two thousand copies should fall to the designated ones. In the hands of more than 2,000 ordinary legends, morning stars, bright moons, and even bright sun spellcasters with a little ambition and courage, living in every corner of the multiverse—yes, I am the third president of the Mage Guild, I My death is destined to only represent the beginning of a new era, even fate can never defeat me!"