Lord of the Witches

On December 26, at around six o'clock, it was early morning again, when darkness and light joined together, and the orange sun was gradually rising.

In the hazy night before the Eagle's Nest City has not completely faded, a delicate and grotesque wooden boat floats out of thin air.

On the ship, Tang Qi's eyes glowed with crimson blaze, the light faded away, his look remained unchanged, he used the eyes of the furnace to silently sense and search for other "furnace wizards", and ended in failure.

"The predecessors in the dark age can quickly connect with each other, which is one of the reasons why they can wreak havoc on the old and the new continent. After all, a single furnace wizard can be easily besieged, but once it is joined by a group of furnace wizards, then The scene becomes uncontrollable in an instant. "

"So, the furnace has even cut off this point?"

"Or his self-help failed, from beginning to end, I am still the last furnace wizard?"

Tang Qi thought in his mind, but immediately he shook his head, denying that possibility.

"When the furnace was sealed by the gods collectively, the resistance was not strong, almost voluntary, and his self-help must have the effect he wanted."

"Try the second method!"

To himself, Tang Qi blinked immediately, but saw a drop of light burst out of the corner of his eye and smashed it down.

Snapped!

The blaze composed entirely of the furnace flame, and the moment it touched Tang Qi's fingertips, a burst of intense brilliance burst out, and a delicate and active figure flew out of the brilliance. Its shape is like a bird with glowing light all over the body, and the edges of its wings are overflowing from time to time.

Life curse!

Obviously, this was Tang Qi's inspiration from the way he chose his family.

No matter what the new furnace wizards want to do, what they have in their bodies is certainly the same furnace flame as Tang Qi.

So, as long as the furnace flame finds the second fire.

For other furnace wizards, this is impossible.

But Tang Qi only needs to cast witchcraft once.

The "little firebird", which was briefly given life, initially possessed wisdom.

After receiving the ideas passed by Tang Qi, it yelled at the master "Chi" and gently pecked at Tang Qi's palm, even if it flew away from the fool's ship, just like a bathed in the rising sun Little bird, swooping down towards Eagle Nest City.

After descending to a certain height, it seemed to sense something, and made a high, cheerful cry, which immediately turned into a red light and blasted away to the "Starka District" in Eagle Nest City.

Starka District, one of the three bottom-tier civilian areas in Eagle's Nest, lives here, most of them are bottom-layer immigrants from several states in the northern region of the old continent.

However, there is a small area here. Because of its border with the Lovek district, it has the advantage of cheap rents, attracting many writers, painters on the ground, or influential young men and women in the performing arts circle.

At this moment, in the Staka district, a brick and stone residential building covered with a lot of graffiti.

The six-story room by the window appeared empty because of the scarcity of furniture, but things like paintings, paint, and drawing boards that were littered all over the place made the room messy.

Inside the room, a young figure was lying on the ground wailing and rolling.

This is a young man with very fair skin but vigorous hair. Most of his face is covered with dark yellow hair, and his body is quite strong. His body is covered with paint. It seems to be a painter, even in the tumbling pain. Release the paintbrush in your hand.

Moreover, he also deliberately avoided an easel in the center.

"Ah, my eyes ..."

When the young man wailed, there was a conversation between a couple next door.

First, the woman was woken up by the scream and said in a panic: "Joe, what happened? Someone is screaming, as if it is your roommate, he needs help ..."

Called Joe ’s youth, he was impatient and replied: “It ’s Claus, this idiot. He deliberately did the same yesterday. Any stupid, as long as he looks directly at the sun for more than a certain time, his eyes will be burned, even if it ’s The sun that has just risen. "

"Don't ignore him, we continue to sleep."

Along with Joe's explanation and complaint, the woman was also persuaded, and after defecating, there was no follow-up.

In the painting room, the young man named Klaus gradually screamed.

When the pain was gradually alleviating, he stood up and opened his red eyes with tears flowing out. He held the brush and tried to fumble towards the easel. What was incomprehensible was that he was clearly in pain, between his looks But full of excitement.

But because of blurred vision at this time, he fumbled in the wrong direction.

Suddenly appearing in his blurry vision, but the image that has been "shaking" is not the easel he wants, but a bird flying from nowhere, a whole body glowing and dripping constantly Crimson bird falling into flames.

At first, Klaus was stunned for a while, and then seemed to feel something, the whole person became very excited.

"I succeeded? Even if I didn't sacrifice the evil god, I got the gift from my lord ... What's your name for the little thing, are you the elf that my lord gave me? It looks like you are an undead bird Or called the Sunbird? "

Between murmurs, Claus stumbled over and reached out a hand, trying to stop the bird in his palm.

It was only at the next moment that he saw the bird screaming cheerfully, and then stopped on a shoulder with no sign floating in the painting room, and soon melted silently, blending with the figure.

"Do not!"

In the painting room, Klaus uttered a heartbreaking roar.

In front of him, there was a strange appearance of Tang Qi.

At this moment, he would like to ask this painter who apparently belongs to the category of fluttering the street. What are you roaring about, the bird is not yours.

Tang Qi looked directly at the young man with perseverance.

Special ability, silent start.

The long-awaited special picture was finally created slowly at this moment.

[Supernatural Creature: Furnace Wizard. 】

[Status: Freshman. 】

[Information Fragment 1: A furnace wizard who was just born. Due to his talent and the short time for receiving the projection, he only received a copy of the "golden furnace idea". The rest of the inheritance only made him unable to practice. Fragmentation information. 】

[Information Fragment II: His name is "Klaus Lovech". He aspires to obtain combat witchcraft in order to avenge his gallery owner who has repeatedly rejected him. 】

Tang Qi looked at the fragments of information flowing in his mind, and at the same time looked at the entire studio.

Looking at the eyes, some "descendants" who lost their souls condensed on the easel in the center.

But seeing the above, there is a pair of oil paintings in a semi-finished state.

The background of the oil painting is a dark, dark world of nothingness, but at the highest point, there is a sun melting furnace that seems to emit infinite light and heat. This sun is unfinished. The painter himself seems to be stuck in this part, and he cannot always fully describe it. .

Once again, the scene that Lenovo had seen before, and this guy's extremely swollen eyes, Tang Qi immediately realized that what kind of guy he found the first junior.

"A street painter who confessed that he didn't come across, was lucky to become one of the new melting pot wizards on the day of Hanukkah.

"I got the idea of ​​meditation, but there is no matching combat witchcraft, but it is somewhat similar to my situation at the beginning, except that I will not run to look directly at the sun to please the" melting pot ". It is lucky to not be completely blind. . "

"So, what is restricting you to go to the evil **** to sacrifice?"

During the speech, Donch looked back at Klaus Lovech.

Although the other party is still in a blurred state, this does not prevent Tang Qi from casting "Crimson".

The relationship between the two is not just the forerunner of the furnace wizard. Tang Qi can't be regarded as an unknown **** even in the boundless mystery. It seems to be a rising star powerhouse. This brain circuit is too incredible. The street painter is genuine. Cute newbie.

Weak **** in the weak slag, and the thinking is very clear.

Silently, Tang Qi extracted Klaus Lovech's mind, and found the answer directly in it, which made Tang Qi look stagnant, and immediately gave birth to an impulsive swearing answer.

In the depths of Klaus Lovech's mind, in addition to the meditation, there is an additional "guide".

The content of this guide is not complicated. Translated ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ is to require the furnace wizards to sacrifice the evil spirits, but they don't have to maintain the high frequency like the Dark Age predecessors.

The new-born furnace wizard follows new rules.

This is no problem. Even the law almost subverts the limitation of the furnace wizard's personality. Given the current situation of the furnace master, this will be his last mad self-help, barely understandable.

Tang Qi really feels ridiculous, at this moment I really want to go against the "melting pot".

It was some blurry images attached to that guide.

The image is naturally to annotate the new rules, so that these new furnace wizards can easily understand.

It's just that the protagonists of these images are all alone.

That's right, it's him Tang Qi.

It was his limited number of sacrifices in the past. It seemed that the image was not very bright and could be classified as "secret sacrifice".

"Why haven't the new furnace wizards, like their predecessors, couldn't help but find evil gods offering sacrifices? Is this the truth?"

"At the same time that the furnace was saving itself, it prepared new rules for the new furnace wizard, and the rules were very coincident, similar to my initial method of doing things, and more coincidentally, using my images as annotations to the rules."

Tang Qi not only felt ridiculous, but also began to raise some bad signs in his mind.

Especially at the next moment, as he converged crimson, the street painter who called Klaus Lovech recovered and his eyes seemed to become normal again. He saw Tang Qi standing in front of him, first a dull moment. , And then seemed to think of something, his eyes widened, and the whole person trembled.

"Yes ... it's you!"

With the sound of Klaus' lips trembling, the bad hunch in Tang Qi's mind was even stronger.

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