Celestial Mage

Chapter 126 Three Highland Families (34)
Undoubtedly, as the holiday estate of the largest lord of the Yellow Water Highlands, the Golden Rose Manor is the widest, most luxurious, and most beautiful building on the entire highland.

The manor covers an area of ​​more than 800 labangs, with a large racetrack covered with green grass, and a golden rose garden with an area of ​​nearly one labang, in which countless dark golden roses are blooming.

There are magnificent but delicate and exquisite marble castles, and there is a crystal-clear Swan Lake, and there are groups of snow-white swans returning from the south floating on the lake.

But the most breathtaking, and the most proud of the Master of Silvermoon Castle, is the Wisdom Hall located by the Swan Lake.

This hall covers an area of ​​more than 12 rams and is 15 meters high. It adopts a vaulted dome structure, but there is no stone pillar supporting the dome in the spacious hall.

This is the final work of architect Filion Sano, and it is also a building that the entire Sano family is proud of.

"Oh, yes, President Phelan is also a member of the Sano family."

It was Master Fuller who said this.

The two met by the Golden Rose Garden, and it happened that he was also a friend of Selandis, so the three went together.

Originally, as one of the main persons in charge of the paper review department, the old gentleman should be busy reviewing papers at the moment.

But he was getting old, and he was not feeling well these days, so he left all the energy-consuming work to his subordinates, and went out to hang out by himself, and happened to meet Rosen.

The three of them took a leisurely walk along the white stone path by the Swan Lake.

Among the three, Rosen and Fuller are very talkative, and they are mainly talking.

Serrandis is very relaxed at home, but he doesn't like to talk very much when he is in a strange place, so he just listens most of the time.

After hearing Master Fuller's last words, Rosen's heart moved slightly.

"I often hear people say that there are three ancient families in the Yellow River Highlands, namely Omisia, Demetran and Sano. I have a basic understanding of the first two families, but the Sano family feels a little mysterious. "

Master Fuller was naturally willing to help the younger generation. He took out his family heirloom pipe from his pocket, stuffed it with shredded tobacco in his hand, and put it in his mouth to smoke it.

Needless to say, Rosen had already lit the tobacco for him.

Taking a puff of enjoyment, Fuller squinted his eyes and began to introduce.

"To be honest, the Sano family is older than the previous two families, and can be traced back to the tribal era before the golden age."

"Of course, that's all in the past. Now Huangshui Highland has changed a lot, and the major families have also changed their appearance."

"Compared to Omexia who concentrates on managing the world, and Demetran who focuses on spells and exploring the mysteries of the world, the Sano family has blossomed more, and there are also many talents in the family."

"Architecture, painting, spells, alchemy, refining tools, refining medicine, etc., all have a place in the Sano family."

As he spoke, Fuller pointed to the Silver Moon Focusing Sword on Rosen's waist.

"Electrolux, the master craftsman, whose full name is Electrolux Sano, is a well-known figure in the entire Northern Territory, and even in the entire Golden Land. He was even personally received by the God Emperor."

Rosen's heart was slightly shocked: "It turned out to be such a giant, no wonder Fei Lun dared to sing against the temple, this confidence is not ordinary enough." '

Of course, Fei Lun dared to do this mainly because of the fading power of the God of Gold.

In his heyday, his behavior would have been courting death.Because at that time, the Jingshi Temple met gods and killed gods, let alone a mortal family.

While speaking, the three of them had already circled around Swan Lake more than half a circle, and in front of them was the magnificent Hall of Wisdom.

At this time, the main hall has been opened. In addition to many attendants coming and going to provide services in the hall, there are also many mages visiting the hall.

The Hall of Wisdom can also be called the Hall of Art, or the Hall of History.

Because the walls of the hall are covered with portraits of famous mages of past dynasties, and each mage has a biographical introduction.

Usually, the higher the mage's achievement and the greater his contribution to the magic field, the more prominent the position of the portrait, and the larger the size of the portrait, the higher the artist's identity, and the more detailed the relevant biography.

In short, if you read all the paintings on the walls of the Wisdom Hall, you will have a fairly good understanding of the history of the development of magic in the Yellowstone Highlands.

Fuller took a deep breath and put out his pipe.

"Go around the temple?"

"my pleasure."

Master Fuller took the first half step, and acted as a guide for Rosen and Selandis as he walked.

"It has been 200 years since the Wisdom Hall was built, but it contains all the famous mages in the past thousand years, a total of 829."

"Except for extremely special circumstances, the qualifications to enter the temple must have high-level achievements."

In other words, in the past 1000 years, there have been more than 800 high-level mages in the Yellow River Highlands.

Hearing this, Serendis seldom opened his mouth: "A high-level realm is really desirable."

Master Fuller smiled kindly: "Miss Serrandis, you must have encountered a high-level confusion, right?"

Serendis nodded, with a look of annoyance on his face: "It's been more than three months, no matter how much you meditate, your mana remains motionless, slackens a little, and even retreats a little."

Master Fuller looked like someone who came over: "Don't worry, take your time, you are still young, and you will make a breakthrough. Back then, I was stuck for ten years."

"Ten years." Serendis bit his lower lip lightly, with a look of disappointment on his face.

How many decades are there in one's life? If a high-level maze is stuck for ten years, then the extraordinary realm is a complete dream.

Looking at Serendis's expression, Rosen knew what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "Old man, don't just talk about these useless things, why don't you just share your experience of breaking through to a high level."

If it was someone else, he would definitely not be so casual, but Master Fuller's situation is different. The two often meet at the Maple Leaf Tea Party, and now they have become friends.

Serrandis was a little shy.

Because she has always been very lonely, except for Rosen, she has almost no real close friends. It is something she dare not even think about asking people about their cultivation experience directly.

So, she secretly pulled Rosen's arm, which meant that he was being too polite, and asked him to apologize to Fuller immediately.

Rosen patted her hand, signaling her that it's okay.

Seeing the small movements of the two, Master Fuller burst out laughing.

"Miss Serrandis, don't be shy. Rosen has asked many more exaggerated questions than this. He has a thick skin."

After speaking, he laughed again: "Speaking of which, the old man also has thick skin, and I only like thick-skinned young men, hehe~"

He subconsciously touched the pipe, but then remembered that there was no open fire in the hall, so he felt empty and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Speaking of which, if I could share this experience, I would have told you about it long ago. But the high-level obscurity is very evil, and I don't know how to break through it myself."

"I kept meditating and meditating, and when I woke up one morning, my mana, which had been stagnant, suddenly grew a lot, and I broke through."

"This kind of experience, I said it's useless to you."

Serrandis looked serious: "Thank you very much, Mage Fuller."

Rosen looked disappointed, and asked again: "Then, can someone in Silver Moon Castle explain it clearly?"

Fuller shrugged his shoulders: "Anyway, I can't tell. I don't think I can tell the reason for the other high-level mages. The only one who can tell some truth may be Master Sophia."

At this time, the four of them had already reached the inner side of the Wisdom Hall, standing in a slightly remote curved corridor, surrounded by mage portraits all over the wall.

Because of the remoteness, the mages hanging here are not very well-known. The size of their portraits is only one meter long and half a meter wide. Except for four people, no one else came to see it.

Speaking of the Earl, Master Fuller squinted his eyes, showing a complex look of reverence and sighs on his face.

"Sophia's achievements in those years were truly glorious in the North~ Even the Duke of Ice personally met her, and it is said that he even proposed to her."

"It's a pity that the children of the Omexia family are not up to date, and Sophia is dragged down by trivial matters all day long. Otherwise, maybe we will have an extraordinary great mage in Huangshui Highland!"

Serrandis nodded in agreement: "The Earl's magical achievements are indeed astonishing, and it is indeed a pity that he failed to focus on the magical arts."

Before the words were finished, a slightly majestic elderly female voice suddenly came from the other end of the corridor.

"Hmm~ Why do I seem to hear someone talking about me?"

　Chapter 122, which is (2/4), was reviewed.I have edited it carefully, but the responsible editor couldn't find it this weekend.

After much deliberation, let's pass on the next chapter first. . .Why.

　
(End of this chapter)