Holy Right: A Multiverse Occultist

Holy Right: A Multiverse Occultist Chapter 392

"...even if there is a promise from Polkenica, but compared to the promises of others, I, the master, have to leave something for the discipline,'" The name of the sage' is... the best protection for her, no one dares to provoke the 'sage' who saved the world and defeated the jealous Demoness, right?"

Fruegel's tone became warmer. He spoke very slowly, as if recalling the good old days.

Roy didn't interrupt him. Memories, standing beside Fryugel, after a long time he said: "Back to the point, what are you digging for?"

Fliugel came back to his senses, he scratched his head with his hands full of dirt, regardless of his sloppy body, like a child said with a smile: "...I want to plant one here, and then put me All the magic power is poured into it, with the help of all my magic power, this tree will definitely become the tallest towering giant tree in this world."

".. ....You see that this is a plain, if there is a huge tree growing here, wouldn't it be very romantic to see it from a long distance, and this tree will definitely become a wonder of the world, when the time comes as everyone knows, ah, it turns out that the sage once planted a tree here!"

Fruegel said his thoughts proudly, and he looked very It's a stinky fart.

Roy's heart suddenly moved at this time, and the inspiration and wisdom in his mind collapsed in an instant, and a fierce confrontation, and then an idea... emerged.

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His hand retracted into the cuff, and when he stretched it out again, there was already something in his palm.

It was a A white round object with a sapphire-like light spot on it.

Roy handed this thing over.

"What kind of magic item is this?"

Frogel puzzled and took the item from Roy, carefully After looking at it, he habitually poured magic power into this round object, and then... he found that his magic power was actually absorbed by this object.

"This is a tree species, you plant it..."

Roy smiled mysteriously.

"This is a tree species, don't be kidding, this thing looks like an ore or a gem."

Fliuji I looked at the thing in my hand over and over again, no matter how I observed it, I felt that it didn't look like a tree species.

"You can think of it as a 1 magic tree species, it needs magic power. Irrigation can only grow, don't you want to plant a tree to let future generations remember you? This tree species can definitely meet your requirements. If it grows, it will be a giant tree with a height of 1:000 meters. How about it? You have never seen such a tall tree."

Roy smiled brightly and explained the future of this tree species to Flougel in detail.

The more he listened, the more surprised he became, and he said incredulously: "...even a normal mountain is not that high for thousands of meters. How can a tree grow like this? , you didn't lie to me"

"This is another world of magic, and it's not Earth, why should I lie to you."

Roy's words made Flougel figured out, yes, this is not Earth, even if there is a tree with a height of several thousand meters, it is not surprising.

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"Okay, then I'll plant it!"

Flugel is eager to have a try, anyway...he's dying too , it doesn't matter if it's hacked, "...this thing just needs to use magic power, right?"

"Well, it needs a huge amount of magic power, just in case you I'm ready to give up all my magic, it's so suitable for it, if you don't say planting trees, I'll almost forget this thing."

Roy nods, said with a smile .

"What is the name of the tree planted from this seed?"

Freugel put the tree seed in the into the pit, then bury the soil, squat on the ground and begin to deliver magic power into the soil.

Magic power is life force, and with the magic power from Life Source, it is effusive Lugel was injected into it, and his skin began to be dull, as if the whole person suddenly aged by several decades.

As one of the 257th famous people in the world' Sage', although Fryugel is the weakest among the four heroes, as a magician, his magic power is definitely the highest powerhouse in the world. The magic power that such a powerhouse pays at the cost of his life is huge. One can imagine.

With the release of magic power, a pure white sapling emerged from the ground and grew to one meter in the blink of an eye.

The hardest level of fantasy tree species is... from seed to trunk, and all the magic and life force of Fryugel The perfusion of , is directly...prompted this step.

"It's called a fantasy tree!"

Roy speak frankly , told Fleugel the real name of the tree.

"Fantasy tree...so beautiful..."

Flugel touched the branch that looked like a white Jade Stone with his hand, and then struggled to prop up his already rotten body without turning his head. Go away.

"Just like that"

Roy didn't stop him, just looked at Fryuge Looking at Er's back, he asked with some sighs.

"Ha, I don't want my 'rival in love' to see my final miserable appearance, so I'd better find someone else Wait for no one to die, if you take me as a friend, you can help me build a monument, as for where to stand, you can choose whatever you want...!"

The tone gradually became weaker, and the silhouette of Fryugel disappeared on the horizon in the distance, a smear of the setting sun was like blood, and the green grassland was reflected in a blood red, only the branches of the fantasy tree swayed gently in the breeze, telling the story. The last existence of Freugel.

"'Rivals' we are from the very beginning, that's not it, it's just your fantasy... Then goodbye , 'The Wise' Freugel..."

Roy murmured.

Night fell , the legend has passed away! Recommend

Chapter 144 Forbidden Bishop

Although this foreign world has magic , But magic is a mysterious skill that only real nobles can learn, and the more mysterious the more valuable, so magic is only passed down by word of mouth among ordinary persons, a miracle that may never be seen in a lifetime.

It is rumored that no matter how badly...

wounded, how terrifying, as long as the magic Magicians heal with a touch of their hands.

It is rumored that magicians can create intense arctic ice and snow on sunny days Wave your hand to shape a city fortress.

This thing is unimaginable to the commoners living at the bottom, and it is a topic that is talked about after dinner.

For .. illiterate commoners, no matter if....

Blessing or magic, they are all the same thing in their eyes, simply can't tell the difference .

Also because magic cannot be used by the public and technology is not developed, in this foreign world, people still rely on the sky for food.

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A remote small village in the Vlakiya Empire. The village is not big, with dozens of families living in it. ...an animal like a cow is...the common valuable property of the entire village.

"That boy over there is a fool, right?"

A peasant woman in shabby clothes was walking in the village, pointing at a boy standing by the dirt road.

In There are many such small villages near this mountainous area, and marriages will also take place between the villages. This village woman is the woman who just married into this small village and came here for the first time.

The boy who was pointed by her finger stood beside the dirt, eating his finger with his mouth, his smile was dull and stupid, and there were bubbles in his nostrils.

The boy looks like a thirteen-fourteen year old, but he is very thin, his clothes can be described as rags, and his feet are not wearing shoes or socks.

Seeing the woman pointing at him, the boy is...hehe smirking, different from his stupid appearance, the boy's eyes are very chaotic, It seems to contain the ultimate desire.

Just meeting the eyes of the boy, the woman felt a tingling pain all over her body as if she was electrocuted. Feared, as if he had become the prey, and that boy was... the hunter.

It's just that this feeling comes and goes quickly, when the woman is with the boy again When they looked at each other, they found that the eyes of the other party also became demented, and they seemed to be empty.