The Primordial Wizard

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In the entire team, a group of enchanted wizard apprentices led by Dana have completed their demonization, possessing inherent magical powers, and are not afraid of severe cold. Other wizard apprentices who have reached the intermediate level of apprenticeship do not have to worry about the cold.

Warren watched that some ordinary people in the team had frozen out of illness, and he was even more anxious. He couldn't help watching these people fall into illness or even die.

"If you stick to it, wait for the fireman to return, he is an outstanding doctor, and he will definitely save you."

Warren said, clutching the hands of several seriously ill people.

However, the problem facing this team is not just the cold. They did not have food. They fled in an emergency and had no time to prepare food. The remnants of the legion had some food, but unfortunately they were burned to ashes by Ace's explosion.

The gray-clothed Bayern walking in the front of the team is barefoot, holding a wooden staff in his left hand. This is his magic book deformed into a wooden staff. The copy of the magic book Ace gave him was held in his right hand, Ana Zier dice is inlaid on a wooden long stick.

Bayern touched the dice mentally without any reaction.

"It seems that there is no danger ahead," he still did not take it lightly, the unique spell model phantom in the magic book of the wooden rod appeared, and he began to stimulate the secondary supervision rune, secondary magic sense rune and secondary insight rune The new spell composed of text, the spell model of sub-supervision insight.

With the successful construction of the spell model, the magic power began to rhythm, he closed his eyes, and in the black and white world, white rays of different strengths and weaknesses appeared in his supervision field of vision.

For a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at the forward direction prompt given by Ace in the last page of the magic book in his hand, and then turned around to inspire the spell with the secondary sound rune as the core. The voice was loud, and the gentle voice spread throughout the team.

"Follow me, go west first, cross the mountain in front, and then walk west along the river. At the end of the river, there is the food prepared by Mr. Fireman!"

The already hungry people heard the food and couldn't help but salivate. They cheered each other, and the intermediate apprentice, who was not afraid of the wind and cold, helped the shivering ordinary people and the junior apprentices and went to the food.

Mirror Ace turned into an eagle, soaring in the sky, overlooking the surroundings with the sharp eyes of the strengthened eagle, looking for prey while leading the way for everyone walking in the snowy mountains.

He passed the guidance to Bayern through the signal of the magic book, and then Bayern led the people forward.

It is impossible to expect these apprentices to hunt monsters to find food. Their strengths vary. Even if the enchanting wizard apprentices with relatively good strength and cooperation, it is difficult for them to hunt the monsters in the mountains without injury.

These are precious seeds that need to go through cruel trials, but they should not be lost here meaninglessly.

All Mirror Ace became extremely busy. He didn't have time to communicate with everyone about the "hundred thousand whys", so he could only devote himself to the hunting of monsters.

Occasionally passing through some barbarian tribes, Ace will quietly take some of their food, as long as these barbarians don't die from starvation, the others can't take care of that much.

In this way, due to the slowdown of ordinary people, everyone walked halfway in nearly a month. The eagle Ace soared in the sky, a dive and landed beside a hapless elephant-like monster, a large number of unstable magic crystals. The weapon emerged behind the eagle Ace and killed the large piece of food.

The eagle deformed back to Ace, looked at the elephant's corpse and whispered, "The food will be available again in the next few days."

He dragged the elephant's corpse and buried it in the location agreed with Bayern. It turned into an eagle, looking for herbs everywhere, and there were many illnesses that needed treatment. Mirror Ace was very busy.

On the other side, in the unnamed valley in the east of the Lal Mountains, Ontology Ace has completely conquered all the tribes in the valley, and is leading the barbarians to build a new town.

The previous wall has been built, but the barbarians are too stupid, or they have lost their civilization for too long, and there is not enough manpower to command. Ace can only instill the knowledge of magic and force them to remember some basic knowledge and language, which is very unprofitable. Commanding them to build a small town.

"At this time, some miss the slaves of the manor. Many debt slaves from various city-states are well-educated, especially Kelson. If he is here, I will be freed.

The apprentices brought some relatives and friends, hoping that there are talents who are good at management. "

Ontology Ace was instructing the barbarians to dig foundations and build houses with a headache, while thinking.

Although the command is not very good, these manpower still played a role. An ordinary small town has emerged. According to Ace's plan, this valley will be an independent utopia belonging to the wizards, and he will display his ideas here. Build an academic magic society.

The core of this magical society is Ace and other wizard apprentices, future wizards.

Ace divides wizards into three categories:

Research wizards, with strong academic skills and strong spell abilities, they will work with themselves to study the forefront of the extraordinary unknown and explore the mysteries.

Combat wizards, with weak academic level and strong spell ability, they will be the main force of the battle, the armed forces of the magic society, and defend this small magic society.

The mediocre wizards are weak in academic level and magic ability. They will be the productivity of the magic society, relying on the fixed spells generated by the secondary spells "magic tricks", primary enchanting skills, and general knowledge of potions, which are the source of the magic society. Continue to manufacture low-end magic products, and then magicalize the entire society.

"I don’t know what’s going on with my father, mother, and teacher Peter. For their safety, I’d better not show up in the city-state in recent years. When the foundation of the college is laid, I just went to the north to take a look and practice medicine. Look for opportunities to break into a formal wizard."

Ace looked at the busy savages, thinking quietly.

On the other side, in the city-state of Medemus.

The whole city was filled with sorrow and fear. Dickens was the only survivor in the north. He waved the praise of the frost-like treasure and smashed out of the north, which had become the shadow of the abyss, and arrived in the king city.

He was inspired by the power of the treasure and succeeded in becoming a hero.

As the candidate of the Frost Praise for the Class Treasures, the royal family did not take back his Frost Praise, but under the auspices of the royal family, the newly grown-up crown prince of the royal family, the daughter of the king, Athena awarded him the similar treasures.

In the square of the royal city, under the temple of the goddess of grace, Athena is standing on a high platform. She is wearing a silver-white skirt and long sky-blue hair curled up~www.novelmtl.com~ eyes shining like stars, like She shone like a ruby, her eyebrows were firm, a trace of worry flashed through her beautiful eyes.

Under the high platform, at the outermost periphery are the sad city-state freemen and citizens. The half-elder child's father died in the north, the old mother's three sons died in the fortress, and the young widow and another husband died at the hands of dark believers.

The entire city-state is immersed in grief, almost every family is plain!

Romon and Marina were holding hands among the crowd. "Stern Mouth" old Connie, Peter and others stood next to them with solemn expressions.

Surrounded by the high platform on the inside, a group of nobles of the gods, dressed in white robes and purple ribbons, whispered and discussed.

"Is this the descendant of Frost who is the latest to serve Frost's Praise?"

"In other words, although the Praise of Frost is powerful, it has seven or eight masters in succession, and there is no good death!"

"Everyone is that short sword has the curse of the Son of Frost!"

"Really maybe, or why wouldn't the royal family use it by themselves?"