Age of Adepts

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Niet, who is upright and upright, did not care about the anger of the Grand Duke.

Since becoming the youngest break-up knight in the province of Duran, he has become the leader of the hunting knight here.

Sweeping the darkness, pity and weakness, no fear!

This 28-year-old young knight strictly follows the knight's rumors passed down by the holy knights, rejects all the luxurious aristocratic pleasures, and puts all his energy into the "cleansing evil."

"Respected Duke of Wellington, I heard that you have a sage called Gothic? I hope to see him soon!" Nieite stood upright in front of the Grand Duke, ignoring the more than a dozen full-armed guards behind him. Fierce eyes, directly said their purpose.

Although it is the words of the request, but from his mouth, but there is no taste of half-subscription!

The face of the Grand Duke instantly became iron, and he waved his beautiful scepter with a huge ruby ​​on his head. He snarled loudly: "Goth is the enlightenment teacher I asked my little daughter. He is not a sage, but he is not a sage. Not the spellcaster you are looking for! You have no right to investigate the house of a great duke..."

It is a pity that the roar of the Grand Duke was directly ignored by the Niet. He looked at the eyes of the Grand Duke coldly and said one word: "I am not here to investigate and collect evidence today, nor is it difficult for this Gothic The meaning of the person. Perhaps..." Ninet said that he paused a little here: "Maybe I still need some help from the power of the Gothic sage!"

Looking at the rare hesitant look on the face of the Knight of Niet, the Grand Duke of Wellington could not help but stunned. Before he refused again, a young and beautiful young woman voice came out from the corner of the hall.

"If you want to see Gothic teacher, just come with me!"

Upon hearing this familiar voice, the Grand Duke couldn't help but blurt out: "Ai Ni, how are you? You are going back, here..."

The small door in the corner of the hall came in. A beautiful girl wearing a long yellow dress, only 16 or 17 years old, is the eldest daughter of the Grand Duke Elena.

"Father, don't block the Knights of Night! This is actually what the teacher means."

The Grand Duke frowned and said: "Since it is Gothic, then take him there! But these hunting devils are probably going to stay here."

Ni Ying made a nod, and turned back and whispered a few words with his companion, just as the Elena walked into the house.

The place where the Gothic sage lived was a tall spire, and the only way to reach the top of the tower was a spiral narrow stone ladder. Init's body is relatively strong, and the stomach of the body is particularly heavy. Therefore, when the step is up, the metal armor occasionally emits an abnormal sound that collides with the stone wall.

Looking at the little daughter of the big duke in front of him, Init couldn't help but sneer.

I just came to the mansion, and the gothic knows. The name of this "sage" is really deserved!

However, he came to visit the Gothic "sage" on this trip, but he came to ask for help in the above order. So even if this guy has already revealed the essence of a "sinister", he still needs patience and silently waits for a better time to practice his promise.

Halfway through, Init finally couldn't help but ask: "Miss Elena, don't know what you are learning from the Gothic sage?"

"Language, text and history!" Elena replied without returning her head. The tone is chilly and cold, and I don't want to talk more.

"I am afraid it also includes stargazing!" Init couldn't help but fill it up.

Elena's slim and thin body trembled a little, still did not look back, said: "Not all knowledge is evil! Stargazing is very important to His Majesty the King. Why, Init Knight is going to kill all People who have studied stargazing?"

Init is cold.

The stone minaret is five stories high, and the Gothic sage is waiting for them on the fifth floor.

This is a wise old man in a red robe with a pair of monocles on his nose. The long hair of his shawl is white, his face is old, and his loose skin is stacked with dense wrinkles on his face. The eyelids are tan and the eyes are turbid and faint. Only the sharp light that flashes at the bottom of the eyes makes him suddenly become a little detached.

Ninet looked around this small room. Although books, volumes, and parchment were everywhere, they unexpectedly gave people a sense of Ling. In the large bookcase that leads to the roof at the corner of the wall, it is full of all kinds of books.

In the hunters of the mainland, although the books are not so rare, they are not accessible to ordinary people. Looking at the scale of the collection here, Ninet even suspects that the public library in the city of Hedullah is probably more precious than the collection here, and more precious!

"You are Gothic! I am Ninet, I am..." Ninet took a step forward and said aloud. It is a pity that his words have not been finished, and he was interrupted by the old man.

"Of course, Wells let you come, otherwise you can't see me!" The old man's face showed a strange smile: "He probably asked you to ask me, I have been entangled in him for the rest of the month." Is the nightmare true or false?"

The muscles on Ninet's face couldn't help but twitch gently.

The messaging pigeon from the headquarters of the Elan Castle Demon Knight has just fallen into his hands for an hour. Does the guy who lives alone on the stone minaret know?

Ni Inte asked coldly: "This is the special ability of your awakening! Predicting or divination? Or is it a demon?"

His tone is full of disdain, because a similar sinister can judge more than one.

Predictive ability allows the evil spirits to perceive the advent of the crisis in advance, thus avoiding the pursuit of the hunting demon knight. But the biggest downside of this ability is that you can only anticipate things that are relevant to you and cannot help others.

Divination is better than foresight. It can sense the future fate of something through ritual props such as animal bones, cards, and crystal balls. Unfortunately, the divination results obtained are usually very vague and fierce, and it is impossible to see the future as clearly as expected.

As for the last kind of demon, it is an extremely cruel and horrible evil spell. The caster who awakens this ability can detain the souls of the dead and make them serve themselves. Or to explore information, either to spy on privacy, or to absorb the lives of living people... No matter which one, it is the most abhorrent evil act of Ninet!

For the sneer of the young, broken French knight, the Gothic sage smiled a little and didn't care. Instead, he took a goblet-sized crystal ball from the wide sleeve and handed it to the other side.

"I have already etched into the crystal ball that Wells wants to know. You just need to send this crystal ball to his hand."

Elena, who was silent, silently widened her eyes and looked at her teacher in confusion. With the protection of the Grand Duke, only the teacher killed and did not admit that he had special abilities, and those hunters had no way to test the identity of the teacher "Psychic".

But now the teacher personally took out the divination crystal ball, which is equivalent to acknowledging his identity in front of the Niyette breaking the knight.

This……

Sure enough, seeing the crystal ball, despite his special mission at the headquarters, the Knight of the Knights could not help but pull out the long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed to the position of the old man.

"Oh, you really are an evil person! I see, you still have to take a trip with me and go to see our Welsh adults!"

Elena, who is next to "Don't...", screams and wants to rush to protect her teacher, but is stopped by the old man.

Although the long sword pointed to the chest, but the face of the Gothic sage did not have the slightest fear, but instead faintly asked: "It really is a disgusting Ninet! But the Knight of Niet, I want to ask you, you think I have How old is it?"

The calmness of the other side made Ninet somewhat confused.

This Gothic sage is the only 4th-order sacred knight who is regarded as the **** of the gods by all the hunters. If he really has the ability to predict, why have he noticed his arrival but he has not escaped, but is waiting for himself here?

Ninet’s handsome face showed a hesitant look, and he tempted to ask: “I am 80 years old?”

This number has a life expectancy of 70 years old, and it is already a low life.

The Gothic sage smiled and shook his head, and the tone suddenly became depressed.

"27 years old! I am only 27 years old this year!"

Not to mention the Knight of Ninet, even Elena couldn’t help but cover her mouth and exclaimed.

Although she has been with her for 5 years, she does not know the secret of the teacher.

"Since I was 13 years old and awakened the ability of the psychic, the speed of aging is several times faster than others. Every time the use of predictive power consumes my vitality! Especially in these 5 years, I do every night. The same nightmare. A group of... a powerful demon is coming to our world, taking away everything we have and turning everyone into a slave..."

"This is not something I foreseen, but what our world wants to tell me! So I used some means to transfer my dreams to your great Welsh. Maybe this world, only him. Such a strong person can lead the people and fight against the terrible demons in the dream..."

The Knights of Ninet became pale.

The immediate situation is clearly beyond the scope of what he can control. He couldn't even tell whether the wicked evil man said it was true or false. Although the will of perennial temper tells him not to believe in any evil person, but in deep heart, Ninet has a vague feeling that it seems that this Gothic sage is still credible.

When Ninet was hesitant, the Gothic stalker put the crystal ball into his hand, then turned and spread his arms to the narrow window, shouting loudly to the sky.

"The mother of the world, I have done what you have entrusted me. Since you started introducing me to that terrible dream, I want to ask you, is there any future in our world? Mother of the world, if you hear me, Please tell me..."

As he screamed, a sacred milky white light began to appear on him. The Gothic sage seems to be completely ignorant, and the footsteps are immersed in some terrible dreams.

"No...no...no...should not be like this! Our world should not be like this... the world mother, please let me see the look of the terrible demon..."

As soon as the words were finished, the Gothic sage was shocked.

"It turned out to be your appearance! Devil... I saw you..." The Gothic sage suddenly turned back, his face full of excited look: "Go and tell Wells, they are in the East...ah... ..."

Ninet looked very clearly. When the Gothic sage was eager to say something, his eyes were suddenly poked, and two huge blood holes were revealed.

A strange sound suddenly sounded in the stone room.

"I don't think there is a prophet who can connect the plane consciousness in this world? Hey, a small bug, if you dare to spy on this adult, then go to hell!"

As the voice fell, the flesh and blood of the Gothic sage began to dry quickly, almost instantly into a bone. Then, under the horror of the two, the weather became gray dust...

In the far-off wizard's outpost camp that the two couldn't peer into, the humanoid phantom, which was bound by the heavy law chain, suddenly opened his eyes and poked twice in the void in front of him, and sighed again.

But such a slight movement has already triggered the reversal of the law chain.

The human form stunned and took a lot of effort to re-stable his body without disintegration.

After a long time, he only closed his eyes again and fell into eternal silence again!