Chapter 449 Waves

Although Colin successfully escaped, his experience caused huge waves throughout the Siya continent!

A traitor who surrendered to the gods, and a fourth-level wizard, was able to sneak into the hinterland of the continent quietly like this! ?

For a time, everyone on the mainland was in danger, especially the wizards in the nearby Meredith and Neustadt areas. Some people even moved overnight to the wizarding cities deeper in the mainland.

Golden wheat ears.

The study on the second floor of the Wizard Tower.

"Congressman Colin, excuse me for disturbing you, can you describe again the scene when you saw the traitor Calvin?" A resolute-looking third-level wizard asked politely.

"Okay." Colin nodded slightly and recounted the scene again.

The memory of the super brain allowed him to accurately and perfectly describe Calvin's clothing, expression, specific location, and even a small tree on the roadside at that time.

After finishing the story, the third-level wizard who came to record the story politely thanked him, then turned and left.

The impact of this ambush incident is no less than that of the original farmland pollution incident. Colin has received inquiries like this countless times.

The wizard side urgently needs to figure out how the fourth-level wizard got here through the defense line.

"The wizard's side...is at an obvious disadvantage..." Colin watched the investigating wizard leave the study and couldn't help but sigh.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, no matter from the perspective of history or current situation, the overall strength of the gods is stronger than that of wizards.

The reason why wizards have persisted for thousands of years now seems to be all thanks to those supreme councilors who sacrificed their lives.

But thousands of years have passed, and the world has once again reached the edge of destruction...

‘How many traitors are there among the wizards? ’

Colin stood up silently and walked slowly to the window.

The Supreme Councilor sacrificed his life in exchange for a thousand years, but instead of moving forward, the entire wizarding world has regressed.

At least, there weren't so many traitors a thousand years ago.

And witchcraft... How many innovations have there been in witchcraft over the millennia?

The number of Supreme Councilors also doesn’t seem to be growing…

Uh-huh.

Colin sighed and switched to his supersensory vision. The clear air in front of him was suddenly filled with gray and black filthy murmurs, which were a little thin, but they were everywhere.

Raising his right arm, Colin gently shook his palm, but failed to catch any filthy words.

They seemed to exist in another space, passing through his right palm quietly.

Even if Colin imbues his palm with mental power, magic, will, blood, humanity and knowledge... he can't interfere with these dirty words.

Only when Colin takes the initiative to let the humanity and knowledge shine through his body, will the dirty words in front of him swarm in like sharks smelling blood.

The wizarding world has not made progress for thousands of years. Colin does not believe that there is no god behind this.

Dirty talk is probably just one part of it.

Nowadays, the hierarchy in the entire wizarding world is so solidified. It seems to be inevitable driven by interests, but the influence of gods is probably indispensable.

Otherwise, how could some pure-blood wizards only see their own short-term interests at a time when there is a great enemy and internal and external troubles?

Although Colin was so certain, this was just an unfounded speculation.

After all, the gods have only become active again in recent years.

In these thousands of years, the reasons why the entire wizarding world has become like this must be complicated.

For example, the Supreme Councilor... Colin's eyes suddenly cast a shadow.

But soon, he shook his head again.

The Supreme Councilor should be trustworthy, otherwise... Colin stopped his thoughts and stopped thinking about it.

But how to deal with these enemies that even the will of the world cannot detect... is indeed a problem.

He didn't think the Supreme Councilor had any good ideas for them, otherwise there wouldn't be traitors among the wizards.

What's more, those supreme councilors...if he remembered correctly, he had never heard of them taking action from the time he came to this world to now.

Could it be that there are some restrictions?

…

Neustadt.

"Colin survived?!" Jonson looked at the men reporting to him in disbelief.

"...The intelligence sent back by the eyeliner said so, and so did the news from the Supreme Council."

"How is that possible?!" Jonson muttered, then his face became furious and he gritted his teeth.

Uh-huh!

He was about to throw it at the desk!

"grown ups!"

The subordinate in black robe had the courage to stop him, "You told me last time to remind you to take good care of this rainwood desk."

Jonson's eyes widened, he took a few deep breaths, and finally put his hand down.

The subordinate in black robe breathed a sigh of relief.

boom!

But the next moment, Jonson waved his sleeves vigorously, and the black-robed wizard who was kneeling on the ground flew upside down and hit the wall behind him, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Jonson didn't even look at him, but left the study with a gloomy look.

"What's the matter with you? Jonson!"

But as soon as he walked out of the door, he ran into a gray-robed wizard with a young face and particularly deep eyes.

No matter how angry Jonson was in his heart, he immediately stopped his activities when he saw this person and greeted him respectfully:

"Uncle Ron."

But Ron did not let him go, but continued to frown and asked:

"Is it because Colin survived that you are so angry?"

When Jonson heard this, the temporarily extinguished anger in his heart suddenly resurfaced. He almost immediately raised his head and wanted to shout something.

"Why, you can't even listen to what I say?!" Ron's brows frowned even more tightly, and his eyes suddenly became stern, as if lightning flashed!

When Jonson met his stern gaze, he suddenly became excited, his mind went blank, and he froze in a daze.

"If Colin had died and the fourth-level wizard had not been held back, the city of Neustadt would not be so peaceful now." Ron emphasized again.

“A wizard with level 4 strength and the ability to hide from the Miracle City’s defense wizard formation is wandering in the dark and may appear at any time… No wizard wants to see this scene.

And even now, no one is sure that there is no second Calvin in Siya continent. "

"Instead of relying on your spy stationed in the Tielaimei Plain to get the latest news, you lose your temper here..."

Ron looked carefully at Jonson, who had his head lowered. Suddenly he frowned and said with a solemn expression, "How long has it been since you checked your sanity?"

"like……"

Jonson raised his head, gradually feeling something bad, and his face turned pale.

"Hurry up and go to the quiet room!" Ron said solemnly, taking him to the quiet room.

…

South of Yintuo City.

In mid-air, Colin exhaled softly.

‘There is still a little left, and the pollution left by Robert’s explosive technique is almost finished. ’

At this time, half a month had passed since he was attacked. People from the Supreme Council came to investigate one after another, and they have not completely subsided yet. From time to time, wizards from the Council can still be seen investigating various parts of the Ti Laimei Plain.

However, Calvin's traces have been roughly traced out. This person was able to cross the defense line with the cover of the frontline god's attack, and then went to Meredith City and took the teleportation array to Neustadt. Finally, he came to the Kingdom of Loen.

And when they learned that Calvin had entered the City of Miracles with such arrogance, the wizards were even more frightened.

Fortunately, there is only one good news - Calvin maintained his strength as a wizard's apprentice throughout the whole process before meeting Colin.

According to the investigation, several of them were life and death situations, but Calvin still did not show his true strength.

The wizards speculated from this that Calvin's clever disguise was probably a one-time use. After releasing his strength, he could no longer return to the disguised state.

This discovery can be regarded as giving some comfort to the wizard.

Thinking like this, Colin cleaned up the last bit of pollution on the ruins after the explosion in front of him.

"Go ahead, the restrictions in this cave area will be lifted from now on, and people can come and go freely."

"Yes, the great Lord of Ti Laimei." Lord Yintuo nodded respectfully.

"Well, if you don't have anything to do, you can leave first. I'll stay here for a while."

Colin said looking at the huge pothole at his feet.

"Yes, sir." City Lord Yintuo leaned over and nodded again, then turned and left.

Colin thought for a moment, then landed on the ground and walked to the entrance of a cave that was one of the few that existed today.

After staring at the entrance of the cave for a while, he still didn't go in, so he jumped up and flew back to the wizard tower.

After returning to the wizard's tower, Colin went straight to the secret room.

Taking out the blood of the gods, only the last drop of the blood of the gods remained in the diamond-shaped crystal bottle.

Colin shook the crystal bottle, feeling his own blood, and sighed secretly.

The last drop of the god's blood may not be enough for him to convert all the red blood in his body into golden blood.

In fact, this is exactly the case.

After a few minutes, Colin put the crystal bottle aside and stood up.

Teng!

Red blood energy with a hint of gold emanated from the thin hair all over his body.

'Now that the blood of the gods has been exhausted, the knight's blood strength has roughly increased three times, which is amazing, but it is only blood, but there is no improvement in will...'

'If there is more blood of gods...' Colin's eyes flickered, looking at the crystal bottle at his feet, and the scene where abnormal behavior occurred when using the blood of gods in the cave also appeared in his mind.

‘What exactly caused the mutation in the blood of gods?

... Could it be the blood of another god? ’

Soon, he shook his head again, this guess was obviously unreliable.

But... I still have to go to the underground cave.

But not now. After advancing to the third level intermediate wizard, it may be a suitable time.

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sea ​​areas.

"Mission failed?"

In the magnificent high-tower church, the Pope stood beside the stained glass window, his voice calm and without waves.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." The Archbishop prostrated on the ground and responded softly.

"I see."

"His Majesty the Pope, do you still want to send people to kill the wizard who ruined our Lord's good deeds?" The archbishop raised his head and asked hesitantly.

"No need." The Pope rubbed the black gold scepter under his palm and stared out of the window with a distant look. "We have more important things."

It was clearly daytime, but the sea outside the tower was dark, with dark waves surging silently.

"I understand, Your Majesty." The archbishop nodded and quietly withdrew.

…

Time flies, and another week has passed.

"Are you going back to the Far North?"

In the study, Colin looked at Shelley in surprise and asked.

"Yes." Shelley nodded, thought for a while and then said: "It will take about half a month to go back this time. When I come back, I should already be a third-level wizard."

She didn't tell Colin the details, and Colin didn't ask, but she vaguely knew it had something to do with the glacier in the snowstorm.

Shelley was not so much growing in strength as recovering.

Maybe when she reaches the fourth level, she will never need to return to that glacier.

"Be careful on the road. Do you need me to accompany you?"

Shelley thought carefully and shook his head: "No need."

"The Plains of Tieraime need you."

As she said that, she laughed: "And it's not the first time I've gone back to the glacier. I'm better than you there."

"Yes." Colin also smiled, as if thinking of something, and suddenly asked: "Your Excellency, Sylvester, hasn't come back yet? He saved me that day, and I haven't officially thanked him yet. "

"There is still no news about the mentor. It seems that he has gone to the front line again." Shelley shook his head.

"Did you go to the front line again..."

After Sylvester finished dealing with Calvin that day, he just said a few words to him briefly, and then hurried to the city of Neustadt, and now he went to the front line again... I don't know what happened. It's something urgent.

Colin was a little disappointed and could only say: "When Sir Sylvester comes back, you must tell me."

"I will." Shelley nodded, "That's it, see you in half a month."

After saying that, she set off and left the Tiramei Plain.

…

The next day.

"Okay Colin! Look!"

Early in the morning, while Colin was still reading the new issue of the parliamentary bulletin in the study, the elf Naxi ran over excitedly.

"What's wrong?" Colin looked at her and smiled fondly.

He has been very busy, and after returning from the Elf Kingdom, the time he could spend with Naxi decreased sharply.

But Naxi has always been very sensible and has never bothered him.

Coming here at this time today, something must have happened.

"Okay Colin, look at it, little Naxi is super powerful now!"

The elf stood on the desk in front of Colin, took a deep breath, then held his breath and said "ha"!

Teng!

Suddenly, a faint red blood appeared from her body surface, like a layer of mist.

However, this release of blood only lasted for a moment, and Naxi couldn't hold on any longer. She sat down on the desk, wiped the sweat from her face, and gasped for air. She did not forget to raise her chin and smile at Colin. He proudly said:

"How is it, good Colin! Little Naxi is awesome!"

"Awesome!" Colin's eyes lit up. Naxi turned out to be a first-order knight, even faster than Renee and Demi. This was really unexpected!

But perhaps due to physical limitations, the blood displayed by Naxi was slightly different from his. The color was lighter, almost pink, and the amount was very small.

But it's normal if you think about it carefully. After all, blood energy comes from the body. Naxi is only the size of a fist, so it will naturally take less blood energy to cultivate.

But this at least proves one thing, that is, the knight's path he created is not only practiced by humans, but also by elves!