Chapter 313 He Chose You!

In the intelligence office of the Ghost School on Alexei Island, four wizard intelligence officers who shared the same suffering sat together honestly, drinking coffee very quietly.

Especially Cyril Rosenthal of the Mechanical School, whose expression was even more obedient.

But in fact, he was already cursing in his heart.

He never thought that there would be two demigod-level wizards on this island.

First, it was the chief of the Blood Spirit School, Velosa Baroric, and then it was the chief wizard of the Ghost School, Vaklav Samuel Kapo.

Not only were they strong, but more importantly, the relationship between the schools where the two chiefs belonged and their Mechanical School was not good.

The Machinery and the Blood Spirit are both in the Western Continent and have always been in a competitive relationship. There have been many large-scale school wars in history.

Not to mention the relationship with the Ghosts - every time Cyril recalled what the Ghosts did, he hated them so much.

If it weren't for the special situation on the island now, he would not have sat at the same table with Shadi to drink coffee.

Harrison Gaston Duby of the Shadow School was also nervous.

No, to be more precise, he was terrified at the moment.

Although the Shadow School was not like the Mechanical School, it had a bad relationship with the Ghost and Blood Spirit.

But don't forget that the legendary wizard Mubarak Serases of the Shadow School had just participated in the attack on the "Disaster Wizard" Wayne Loft a few days ago, and he was also imprisoned by the legendary Salvatore...

Not only that, until now Harrison has not received any orders from the Shadow School, and it seems that even the school has forgotten that there is a legend in the hands of the Ghost.

"I don't know if Hilde has returned to the East Continent."

Blood Spirit School Intelligence Officer Elijah Ramirez gently put down the jade-polished cup, sighed and said: "I hope the Mystic School will be safe."

"From the feedback from all parties, the situation over there is not good." Ghost School Intelligence Officer Shadi Cayetano replied calmly.

These two are the least nervous now.

After all, the two chief wizards of their school are on the island, so they are not nervous and even confident.

Just kidding, with two demigod wizards present, I believe no extraordinary person dares to attack them here.

"Oh?"

"After investigating, several knight teams of Dawn have passed the news back to the Holy Land. It is said that not only the tower has disappeared, but the surrounding five kilometers has become a restricted area."

"Restricted area? Taboo area?" Cyril frowned, holding his two mechanical arms in front of his chest, making a clanging sound of metal.

"That's right," Xia Di nodded: "According to the investigation results, no one who has been close to that area has come out so far."

"So, it looks like the maritime taboos in the sea?"

"Not sure yet, but it's obviously not something Hilde can deal with."

After saying that, Xia Di looked at the intelligence officer of the Shadow School opposite: "Harrison Wizard, has there been a reply from the South Continent?"

"Huh?" Harrison's face sank, and he said in a cold tone: "Not yet."

"It has to be as soon as possible. Now not only is the legendary Salvatore here, but also the chief wizard of our school, Lord Vaklav."

Xia Di looked serious and said in a slightly serious tone: "You saw what happened during the day. Even the two saints of the Dawn Church were persuaded to go back by him..."

"I believe you know what this means!"

After hearing this, Harrison gritted his teeth secretly.

Of course he knew what this meant - it showed that the top leaders of the Ghost School valued Wayne Loft, the "Disaster Wizard".

Even for him, they were willing to go to war with the Dawn Church!

It is conceivable what kind of role the Shadow School, which also attacked Wayne, is in the eyes of Chief Vaklav.

Perhaps, that gentleman is already planning to go to the South Continent in person...

"Anyway, I suggest you give a reply as soon as possible, so that I can give an explanation to Team Leader Wayne and the school's top leaders."

Shadi glanced at him and lowered his head to taste the bitterness of coffee.

At this time, Elijah also spoke:

"Wizard Harrison, Wizard Shadi is right, what you did this time is not good."

"I heard from other wizards in the school that what you did this time has almost become a joke."

"Why?"

Harrison blurted out. If he didn't know that he couldn't beat these two bastards, he would have wanted to kill them directly with magic.

Too bullying for the intelligence officer!

Elijah curled his lips and said, "What else could it be? Have you forgotten that before this incident, you Shadows went to the Ghost School to exchange research topics."

"As a result, not long after, Mubarak Legend came here alone."

"Combining these two things, almost all wizards think that your Shadow School's research topic exchange is secondary, and the main purpose is the 'Disaster Wizard'."

"No!" Harrison said angrily, "I said that it was just Mubarak Legend's personal decision, not the school's fault!"

"But so far, there has been no feedback from the Shadows, which is an indisputable fact, right?"

"I..."

"Can you two shut up and stay quiet?" Cyril looked at Harrison, whose face was uncertain, and took the initiative to say, "No matter what purpose Mubarak Legend did, it has nothing to do with us intelligence officers."

"All we can do is wait, and then pass the intelligence we get back to the school, that's all."

"Yes, yes..." Harrison reacted and realized that he could only cooperate with Cyril now.

Otherwise, he couldn't even resist the two wizards, Shadi and Elijah, without even the demigod chiefs making trouble.

"Wait and see, I think the school should still be discussing how to reply to Chief Vaklav."

Although this was not the case, Harrison could only say this.

"It's better this way." Elijah laughed.

He had never felt so relieved as he did now. Chief Velosa was not far away, in the intelligence station where he had been staying.

What a wonderful experience!

And Shadi nodded without comment and said: "Then there is only one last thing left. I suggest that the information about the two chiefs appearing on Alexei Island should also be passed back as soon as possible."

"Oh? Wizard Shadi, you are..."

Elijah was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand that the ghost chief was still on the island. Wouldn't it be disrespectful to pass such information back?

"Even if we don't say it, so many people on the island saw our ghost chief wizard, is it possible that the news has not been leaked?"

"That's right..."

Harrison and Cyril looked at each other, nodded secretly, and went back to report the information to the school!

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At this time, not far away in the Blood Spirit School intelligence station.

Legend Salvatore accompanied Velosa in the living room on the first floor, and the two would talk from time to time.

"It's a pity that we couldn't kill the 'brave' saint." Velosa looked at the ship outside the island.

With his strength, he had already counted all the dawn priests on the ship.

In addition to the "brave" saint Xizi Sepulda, there were 6,300 brave knights.

Among them, there were 23 knights at the level of great wizards, and most of the others were formal wizards at the intermediate stage.

With such quantity and quality, Velosa really wanted to turn them all into corpses and bring them back to the school.

Even without the "brave" saint, it was enough for their Blood Spirit School to have three more great wizards.

"Chief Velosa, they are all still on the island. If you want, you can kill them all." Salvatore said with a frown.

This is not like the Dawn believers who only had the strength of captains that Wayne killed before, but ordinary clergy who reached the level of director or above.

If so many clergy died in Velosa's hands, I am afraid that the Holy Land would be furious.

"I want to, too."

Velosa shook his head with regret, then looked upstairs, and said thoughtfully: "I don't know what the little guy and Waklav are talking about. After so long, there is no movement."

"Not sure..."

Salvatore was also curious, but he knew Waklav's temper.

If you want him to know, you will let him follow.

If you don't want him to know, even if he asks, he won't get the answer he wants.

Velosa curled his lips, and the nasolabial folds at the corners of his mouth became deeper.

Does Waklav really think I don't know what he is going to do?

It's nothing more than handing over some secret inheritances of the Ghost School to the little guy.

As if no one has it...

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At this time, right above Velosa and Salvatore's heads.

Wayne and Vaklav sat face to face, but one was a little reserved, while the other looked calm.

Or rather, Vaklav sat in a chair without much image, with one leg crossed, staring at Wayne through sunglasses.

"Are you nervous?"

"A little." Wayne hesitated, nodded and said, "You are the chief wizard of the school, and to me, you are a wizard worthy of respect."

"Just respect?" Vaklav said with a smile, "For you, an informal apprentice who has not passed the wizard test, I am afraid that the school is just a place for you to gain knowledge and power."

"..."

Wayne opened his mouth and looked at him in surprise.

Is it so direct?

"Are you surprised that I would say it so bluntly?" Vaklav laughed and continued, "Wizards are a group of extraordinary people who don't like to beat around the bush, especially those who have been in the school for a long time."

"They are old-fashioned, serious, and even conservative. Such wizards account for almost 70% of ghosts."

"But I don't like wizards like that."

"In my opinion, whether it is the improvement of power or the research of topics, it requires not only a learning process, but also sufficient rich experience."

"It is also from this point that I did not oppose your decision to stay here."

"Of course, I don't think that being old-fashioned and serious is necessarily bad."

Wayne listened to him quietly, without intending to speak.

As Vaklav said, he really didn't care much about the wizards of the Ghost School.

Whether it was the inheritance of knowledge and spells, or the promotion of talents, he thought that the school could not provide him with much help.

"Hehe."

Seeing that Wayne didn't speak, Vaklav smiled again.

The little guy was much calmer than he thought.

That's right, at his age, those wizards in the school had never experienced fighting.

Most of them were hiding in the research institute, meditating, studying, and researching topics. Not to mention fighting with others, they were not even proficient in magic.

"Let's not talk about this. I asked you to stay this time because I have something to tell you."

"You say." Wei En was awed and quietly raised his attention.

He didn't know what the chief wizard Ghost wanted to say, but the horrifying scene during the day made him recognize the strength of this demigod wizard.

——That is definitely a terrifying power far beyond the legendary wizard!

Even if the legendary Salvatore used the soul fusion spell and the withered angel was also very strong, it was not as shocking as restoring the entire Alexei Island to its original state.

Even Wei En was wondering if he could be like Chief Vaklav if he was promoted to a demigod...

The answer - he couldn't judge!

Time reversal is a talent, and his fraud ability and spiritual transformation are also talents. It's hard to say which one is stronger when they are developed to the extreme.

Just like the new prompt given by the panel this time, the fraud-word spirit can actually simulate the effect of spells, which is almost equivalent to a cheat!

To some extent, it is no less than the improvement brought to him by the panel!

"Have you ever heard of 'World Clothes'?"

Wayne hesitated, he did know this word.

It was said by a man named Zafarullah in the early Third Era when he opened the Epoch Relics left by Claire through the [Secret Exploration] specialty.

——The chaos of the Second Era was caused by several chaotic source souls that descended from outside the World Clothes. They tried to open the World Clothes and let more source souls descend.

According to that description, the World Clothes should be the protective layer of this world, just like the protective shield formed after the rune array is opened.

"It's good to know,"

Vaklav was more certain of his guess and smiled: "If I say that you are the one chosen by Him, would you be surprised?"

He chose himself?

Wayne was stunned, "He?"

"'The World's Clothes' is Him, He is the 'World's Clothes', an existence that is not a god but has unimaginable power."

Waklav shook his body and posed in a more upright posture and said: "At the same time, He is also the guardian of this world."

Wayne said with some doubt: "Chief Vaklav, I don't quite understand what you mean..."

Guardian, unimaginable power, what does that have to do with him?

How could he be chosen?

"Don't be anxious, um," Vaklav pondered for a few seconds and continued: "Let me think about where to start."

"Got it! Let's start with the origin of wizards. I think you should be interested in that history that disappeared at the end of time."

Wayne hesitated and nodded: "I am indeed very curious. As far as I know, there were no wizards in this world before the Third Age."

"Then let's start with the Second Age, although they are very, very far away from you..."

As he said, Vaklav snapped his fingers lightly.

Then, the room where the two were suddenly turned into another strange place.

——In a huge cave!

"To ensure that we are not disturbed, it is more convenient to talk here."

Waklav waved his hand, and the deep and dark cave suddenly became bright, as if countless gems were dotted on the stalactites above, and the stars were like the starry sky.

But Wei En just took a look, then sat quietly, quietly waiting for his story.

"There is actually not much to say about the entire period of the Second Age. You just need to know that whether it is the early, middle or even the late period, this world is very chaotic..."