Chapter 467 The Story of Vector—The Lost Spire
About 27,000 years ago, the Kuangtao Desert at that time was not as barren as it is now. On the contrary, it was covered with lush green grass and flowers ten thousand years ago. Any plain at the foot of the mountain is alive with life.
On this peaceful prairie like a paradise, stands a towering mage's tower. A powerful legendary spellcaster lives in this beautiful spire engraved with gorgeous runes.
"Thunderstormer" Abby Dahak, this legendary powerhouse is a spellcaster who has just been promoted. He built his own tower in this uncontested place for research, and the subject he researched It is an important skill that a spellcaster must have - alchemy!
Abby is not a spellcaster who is good at alchemy. In fact, although this guy is a mage who advanced to legend, at least 70% of his luck accounted for more than 70% of his promotion to legend, just like the "title" he himself took Similarly, the spells he is good at are evocation spells...
No, to be precise, it should be... He can only use evocation spells.
Abby is a legendary mage specializing in evocation!
As an out-and-out practical travel mage, Abby has suffered too much from "specialization" and suffered too much "specialization" along the way. Not to mention anything else, there is no alchemy spell The consequence of understanding is to make him impoverished all the way, until the time when he was promoted to legend, this powerful spellcaster still owed at least a few kingdoms a large amount of money.
After eating enough and not suffering from the spells of other factions, after finally being promoted to Legend and getting rid of the debt crisis (who dares to ask a Legendary mage for debt?), Abby returned from several familiar kingdoms immediately. "Borrowed (qiang)" some resources and came to this "crazy desert" where the green grassland is still.
Abby wants to study alchemy spells seriously. At least he feels that the alchemy level of a legendary mage cannot even be compared with his master apprentice. Besides, Abby is also a "wise spellcaster" who advocates knowledge and wisdom The "violent maniac" who has been called for thousands of years does not conform to his expected image of himself.
So, after hastily reading the basic "borrowed" alchemy spell books, the impetuous Abby began to practice without hesitation.
"I am a legendary mage, and I have successfully advanced to the level of legends. What kind of difficulty is a little alchemy?"
With this in mind, Abby began to use a pile of alchemy residues similar to "waste" for processing.
First he manipulated a lot of alchemy tools in a hurry, and then he clumsily painted and carved rough energy lines on his work. Finally, Abby, who was already sweating profusely with the progress of alchemy, even broke the cans. Wow personally set the core program for the virtual soul.
In the end, after a series of alchemy experiments by this crappy mage, a magical crow that was placed in the legendary alchemical creation level and had nothing but good looks was born.
Abby, a mage who fights and kills all the way to the legend like a berserker, is not used to the fine work of alchemy. Thoroughly refined into magical "waste" that can't even reach the legendary level. In addition, he also succeeded in turning the excellent character of "obedient, careful and intelligent" into "cowardly, cowardly and rootless" in the programming design of the virtual soul. String" funny character.
So far, the work of Magic Crow Vector has been completely scrapped in the hands of Abby.
The direct combat power of this alchemy creation has just reached the official level, and the barely solidified spell "direction interference" is only a low-level legendary spell. If you take out this kind of thing that you can't bear to look at directly, it is like throwing away a legendary mage. Face, even Abby's apprentices couldn't help but praise "Vector" as a successful work against their will.
Thus, the magic crow vector was thrown into Abby's "broken storage warehouse" as a "waste product"-even if he didn't want to admit it, Vector was still Abby's first alchemy work in his long life , even though Abby at that time did not even give a name, it was still a vector of "unnamed" state, but in line with the idea of "somewhat counted as a commemoration", Abby finally restrained and directly threw this waste product into the incinerator impulse.
In this way, as an "nameless" scrapped product, Vector stayed in Abby's dilapidated warehouse for storing "souvenirs" for thousands of years. I remember the tattered souvenirs. During these thousands of years, Vector's only harvest was to recognize all the old socks and tattered hats in this tattered warehouse.
Abby has lived for too long as a legendary mage with a bit of "nostalgic obsessive-compulsive disorder". Abby, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, almost "cleaned up" the vector when cleaning up the warehouse with snot and tears.
After that... there is nothing later.
Vector, who had been staying in the warehouse, didn't know what happened afterwards. Maybe Abby's enemies came to him? Maybe it's Abby's violent experiment that went wrong!
Anyway, according to Vector's memory, he just suddenly felt a violent vibration one day, and then the entire steeple suddenly sank into the ground together with this "broken warehouse".
Vector estimated that at that time, with an accident in the residence of a legendary spellcaster, the entire green grassland turned into a completely barren desert overnight, and the thick yellow sand buried everything that belonged to the grassland Traces, the rapidly rising sand dunes sealed this lost minaret underground forever.
No one knows the whereabouts of the legendary mage Abby, and what happened during the 10,000 years when the yellow sand completely covered the world is beyond Vector's understanding.
In fact, for the magic crow, as long as the "dilapidated warehouse" he lives in is not destroyed, then no matter what happens to the steeple outside, it doesn't matter. Anyway, it is impossible for it to open the magic circle on the magic warehouse go outside.
During those 20,000 years, this small warehouse was the whole world to the magic crow that had developed the habit of talking to itself, and it spent most of its time actively falling into a deep sleep to avoid loneliness— —Although this kind of life state that is somewhat similar to death will make Vector feel fear from the bottom of his heart.
Vector's virtual soul can support it to survive for 70,000 years. Originally, the magic crow thought that he was destined to live in that dimly lit warehouse until he died. After all, too much time has passed, and history must have long forgotten this legendary mage. Theoretically, no one will explore this buried ruins at all, and no one will reach this warehouse to release the vector...
This dead state of life did last for a long, long time, until one day... It was the middle of the hottest summer season, and a light blue light suddenly illuminated the "dilapidated storage room" that was dark all year round.
Then, Vector met his destined first "boss".
Vector clearly remembered that it was a handsome young master mage, and the spell caster who greeted him with a smile politely introduced himself generously:
"Hello, are you the manager of this spire? My name is Southend Jess, nice to meet you!"
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