The Primordial Wizard

Ace, who was leading the crowd in prayer, felt the violent fluctuations in the power of destiny. The six months-long drama finally came to an end. The new script was about to begin. Faith and the power of fate merged, and the altar burst into a dazzling light instantly Everyone exclaimed and excited.

The believers think this is a miracle, and pray more devoutly.

Ace manipulated this power and covered the closed vertical eyes with his right hand. While everyone was dazzled, he slowly took out the Destiny Spindle Projection, opened his right hand, and the spindle phantom automatically flew above the altar.

The strong power of destiny was quickly compressed at this moment based on the spindle phantom, and Ace organized the people to pray devoutly to help the magic circle.

This world has an extremely subtle thread of fate that quickly links to the world of Kaya on the upper level of the star. This process is very long in Ace's eyes. They prayed for almost a day, but the thread is still not connected to the world of Kaya.

What Ace wanted was not to send messages shortly, but to have continuous contact, so he had to tell the residents that this mass was a long-term mass and that there must be people near the altar at all times.

The residents of the entire old street were divided into six groups, and nearly five hundred people prayed at the altar every day.

Two days later, Yamila arrived. She bowed her knees and prayed to the altar under the flicker of Ace. The power of fate broke out in a moment. Almost all the people in the old street felt a shock of heart. The altar and the star compass of the Kaya world The altar link is up.

Everyone who participated in the ceremony felt different, but after a closer look, they didn't know what was different.

Ace drew half of the power of the altar's destiny back to everyone, and declared the mass a great success, and then ordered people to carry the altar back to the church.

After all the things were settled, Ace didn't worry about contacting the body of Kaya World, but first had a separate conversation with Yamila to understand the basic situation of the king's election war.

"In this way, the second day of the rose month is the day after tomorrow, and the king's election war has officially begun?"

Ace listened to Jamila's words and said clearly.

Jamila nodded, slightly worried and sincerely said: "The King's Election War is a real war. As long as it does not affect ordinary people, there is no responsibility for the death of those who participated in the war.

Every candidate has an assistant, and I would like to ask you to help me. "

Ace smiled slightly when he heard what Jamila said, and said firmly: "You are the king of righteous people I like. In the six months in the old street, I recognize your potential and will definitely assist you.

If I encourage you to become the king of righteous people, but I stay out of it, am I not as good as a beast? "

Jamila looked at Ace's hand outstretched, and she stretched out her hand to hold it tightly, feeling extremely stable.

It was late at night, the people in the old street and the clergy of the church were already asleep, a shadow slowly surging and appeared beside the altar.

The shadow squirmed slowly, and in a short while, he became Ace. He gently stroked the altar, and the phantom of Destiny's Spindle hidden in it shook slightly.

As soon as Ace stepped onto the altar and grasped the spindle phantom, his thinking instantly resonated with the ontology of the Kaya world that was not far away from him.

This resonance lasted for nearly half an hour, and Ace was sweaty and broke away from the resonance state, his footsteps were a bit vacant, and he slowly sat down to breathe while stroking the altar.

"It turns out that I spent a year in this world equivalent to a day in the world of Kaya, so there is no heavy time pressure, and on the contrary, this world gives me a lot of time to prepare."

Boom!

Gululu...

The sound of the heavy object rolling on to the ground immediately caught Ace's attention. Although his body was weak, he was still struggling to stand. He was too exhausted to stimulate his magic power and constructed a spell model to point at the incoming person.

The other party instantly fell into a weightless state, floating in the air and throbbing, Ace whispered the spell softly, his eyes stained with blue, and he could see the person in the dark.

"Lisa?"

He ran away in a stride, bound Lisa tightly with the magic crystal shaping spell, and then brought back to his room.

Lisa kept struggling, as if she wanted to say something. Ace slapped her head and sighed. The zero-ring spell charmed the humans to launch, and the magic rushed towards Lisa. She slowly stopped struggling.

Ace then seriously questioned Lisa in the room, and finally confirmed that Lisa had just strayed into the church hall, not deliberately and found nothing.

However, Ace discovered Lisa's secret by accident. In the sudden incident just now, Lisa's hand was cut, and blue blood was flowing.

Ace collected this blood in a bottle. There is almost no doubt that Lisa is also a blue-blooded man. Like everyone in the Field family hiding in the sewers, and like the original owner of Ace’s body, it is the so-called real " Humanity".

Looking at Lisa who was so obedient after being charmed, Ace finally understood what she meant by "can't go back". If it hadn't been for seeing Lisa, Ace would have forgotten that there was a big body like blue blood. pit.

"Not easy to handle, take the opportunity to confess? But confidentiality is a huge problem. Even if Lisa's subjective desire to keep it confidential, there are too many ways to pry her mouth open."

Ace's eyes gradually became unbearable, and he murmured: "There may be some sequelae, but this is a better way."

The spell model instantly combined, and a light hammer appeared in Ace's hands. He raised the hammer and slammed it on Lisa's head. The sky gradually brightened.

At noon, Lisa woke up from her bed. She felt her head dizzy, as if she was in a state of emptiness after a fever, and her body was sore, as if she had ran for a night.

"What's wrong with me?"

Lisa touched her forehead subconsciously. UU reading www.uukanshu.com seemed a bit hot indeed. She struggled to get up, but awakened the little nun who was lying next to her bed.

The little nun hurriedly pushed Lisa down on the bed, twisted the wet towel in the tub, and put it on Lisa's forehead, and said with concern: "Lisa, you have a high fever, you can't move. Priest After learning about this, your lord will immediately arrange for me to take care of you. Please take a good rest. Old street residents cannot do without you!"

Lisa faintly listened to the little nun's nagging, and closed her eyes involuntarily. What happened yesterday, why did she have no impression? Sure enough, the burning is too bad, it seems that I can’t sleep on the quilt.

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On the other side, in the priest's study room, Ace was unrolling a new scroll of fate script, carefully writing the new script, on it was written the words "The King's Choice War" familiar to everyone in the Hill Kingdom.

Ace lay his body back, with two legs tilted on the table, and sunlight streaming down the glass windows. Ace thoughtfully said: "The information link between the two worlds has been opened up, and you can exchange information with the body as long as you want. , But this alone is not enough to realize the ontological plan, I need more destiny."