Celestial Mage

Chapter 153 The Old Man of the Green Warbler Inn (14)

Started again, and after galloping for a while, Rosen suddenly said, "Xia Lina, after entering the town, are you going directly to the temple in the town?"

"Well, what do you want to say?"

"The clothes of your Jingshi Temple are too conspicuous, and you will be stared at by thousands of eyes when you enter the town. My idea is that we split up."

Xia Lina frowned and thought for a while, and was a little worried: "The necromancer is not simple, he has the power of a middle-level nine-star."

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Since the Necromancer has an army, he will not leave the army's protection easily.

And the undead army in summer is so smelly, it is absolutely impossible to hide in the town, or even ten miles around.

If you are really unlucky and meet the necromancer alone in the town, it will be nothing more than a one-on-one fight.

Already hungry for his newfound spells.

Since he insisted, Xia Lina signaled to the priest Wei Na.

Wei Na opened the suitcase, took out three thumb-thick crystal medicine bottles and a rune stone and handed them to Rosen.

"The dark green is the middle-level wisdom potion, and the blue is the azure potion. This golden bottle is an emergency healing potion. If you are injured by a fatal sword puncture, drink it within 10 seconds to stop the bleeding quickly and save your life."

"And this one, it's an intermediate lucky charm."

"When encountering a personal sneak attack, it can apply a mid-level high-power protective shield for you the moment before you are attacked, helping you resist bad luck."

Because of the accidental discovery of the little secret, Wei Na has always been a little shy, her eyes were lowered when she spoke, and she didn't dare to look at Rosen.

Rosen didn't pay attention to her abnormality, and asked seriously: "Is this talisman a defense against all types of attacks?"

For professional questions, Wei Na answered in detail.

"Yes, it is essentially a solidified divine art that can resist all life-threatening attacks, whether it is spells, swords, poisons, or even diseases that kill quickly, they can be dispelled."

After answering, he took a quick look at Rosen, but saw that his eyes were clear and his expression was serious, as if he didn't care about the situation at night at all.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to herself: "People say that the Master has a slutty temperament. Now it seems that it should not be called a slut, but a morality that transcends the world. '

This seems to be quite good, but after thinking about it, not everyone can transcend, and one must have enough wisdom and strength to transcend.

If not, it is best to accept the shackles of the world obediently, lest the condemnation of the general public drown your soul.

On the other side, Rosen naturally didn't know what Wei Na was thinking.

He sincerely praised: "Even poison and disease can be blocked, the wisdom of the Golden God is really as deep as the sea."

There was a slight movement in my heart, and several thoughts flashed through quickly.

"'Resist all life-threatening attacks' is the spell target of this rune."

The essence of divine magic is the magic of God, and to understand a spell, one must understand the principle of the spell and the structure of the spell based on the rules of mana.

But these two things are secrets, and the caster will not easily spread them out, so they must rely on guesswork.

If you can know the target of the spell, the difficulty of guessing will be greatly reduced.

Just like a circuit board, if you can first know what this thing is used for, and then analyze the circuit, then you will get twice the result with half the effort.

However, in this world, the only one who dares to "resist all life-threatening attacks" as the target of spells is the God of Gold.

Another thought flashed in my mind: "Of course, it may also be bragging!"

He made up his mind to study this rune stone carefully, but his face remained calm.

After taking the potion and hiding it carefully, he got off the moonlight horse and began to disguise.

He put on a gray and coarse linen cloak, a round hat with a wide brim, and a large package on his back. He also took out an ordinary mithril emblem and wore it on his chest.

In the end, he fixed an Extraordinary Mirror Image on the staff of flowers, disguised as a half-worn short sword, and became a wandering official low-level mage.

He couldn't help thinking in his heart: "Now I look very similar to Cyrus."

After finishing the disguise, he handed another pamphlet to Xia Lina.

"This is a secret language developed by me. If I get news, I will send someone to send you a letter. If you have any news, send me a letter in this secret language."

Xia Lina opened the booklet and flipped through it, and saw that it was full of complex symbols in the shape of squares. She suddenly felt a dull pain in her forehead, but considering the need for confidentiality, she could only nod helplessly.

"I understand."

Rosen waved to everyone, and walked along the dirt path towards the west entrance of Baima Town.

After walking for a while, they were completely separated from the church team, and the cowhide boots, trousers, and the lower edge of the cloak were also stained with a lot of mud and grass seeds.

Coupled with the fact that he has been traveling in the wild these days, his whole person has a dusty demeanor, and he looks like a bitter wandering mage.

Returning to Baima Town again, on the surface, the situation in the town is not much different from last time. The biggest change is the way passers-by look at Rosen.

Fear, vigilance, and occasionally hatred.

Obviously, the actions of the necromancer greatly deepened the misunderstanding of the residents of Baima Town towards the mage, and made their attitude towards the wandering mage from other places even more unfriendly.

When walking into the town, a drunken man suddenly squatted down, picked up a big lump of dog shit from the ground and threw it at Rosen.

"Get out, wandering magician, you devil apostles are not welcome in Baima Town."

When the shit flew 3 meters near Rosen, it was blocked by a very small resistance force field.

Rosen smiled coldly at the drunk, then turned his head to look at the other townspeople who were looking unkindly, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to cause trouble, but please restrain yourself."

The townspeople he saw immediately backed away, and the fear in their eyes became thicker.

Rosen stopped in moderation, bowed his head and continued walking towards the central square of the town. The street behind him resumed its noise only after he walked tens of meters away.

"Heh~~Tut~~ Curse you, curse all magicians!"

"Report to the lord and let him arrest this devil apostle!"

"Guards! Guards! Why don't you take care of them!"

A group of townspeople yelled loudly at Rosen's back.

Rosen looked back, and the shouting stopped instantly. The townspeople were like geese caught by the neck, and their voices were all stuck in their throats.

' Cyrus is right in saying a word, there is no need to care about the opinions of fools, otherwise you will be mad at yourself. '

The radius of the town is only more than three miles, and they quickly walked to the central square of the town, and after half a circle, they came to the entrance of the Green Warbler Hotel.

After more than half a year, the Green Warbler Hotel is still as lively as usual. The only change is probably a few new wooden boards on the wall by the door.

Before entering the door, a transparent twilight flashed on his body, and a trigger resistance field of intermediate power had been stabilized on his body.

Pushing open the door and entering the hotel, a strong smell of body odor, alcohol, and musty smell rushed towards Rosen. Fortunately, he was prepared, so he didn't feel too uncomfortable.

I stood at the door for a while, and after my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I saw a beautiful girl standing in front of me, looking at me with eyes that had seen a ghost.

The girl is none other than Lilith.

Rosen smiled faintly: "Miss Lilith, I haven't seen you in half a year, you are even more beautiful."

"You are Rosen?"

The change was so great that she dared not admit it.

"Yes, it's me."

"But didn't you go to Silvermoon Castle? How did you come back?"

"Come back and visit your old friend, won't you?"

Lilith was stunned, her eyes showed a hint of alertness, and she said softly: "You learned the spell, and you came to seek revenge from me?!"

"Revenge? We don't have any hatred, but speaking of it, I really have something to do with you. Don't you invite old friends to your room?"

Lilith stared closely at Rosen, and Rosen looked calm.

A few seconds later, she returned to the corner, whispered a few words to the Nightingale Sisters, then turned and walked towards the stairs: "Come with me."

Rosen followed.

Following the familiar path to the door of the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, Lilith pushed the door and walked in.

After Rosen also entered, he immediately closed the door and locked it. In the next moment, his left arm had turned into a blue-black spider thorn.

With barbs, the spider thorn shrouded in dark green light was facing Rosen's heart.

"Speak straight, but don't try to deceive me with lies!"

After being cheated once, she no longer trusted Rosen.

Rosen ignored the spider thorn, and slowly walked past Lilith. After passing through most of the room, he took off his luggage and put it by the wall, and then the big thorn sat on the fur chair against the wall.

"Lilith, don't be nervous, I mean no harm."

Facing Lilith more than half a year ago, he was trembling, fearing that she would get angry, but seeing her goodbye now, he no longer had a trace of fear in his heart, but felt that her strength was very weak.

Seeing Rosen's demeanor, Lilith faintly felt that he had an aura unique to a powerful mage, which was completely different from the silly look he had half a year ago.

She became even more nervous, her arms turned into spider thorns: "Tell me, why are you back, or I won't be polite to you!"

Rosen sighed lightly, and spoke half-truthfully.

"Half a month ago, a group of dead spirits attacked White Rock Castle at night, causing great damage to White Horse Town."

"I also received a reward task because of this, the reward is very high, and I am very short of money, even more short of money than my dead mentor. Do you understand?"

For this, Li Lisi believed [-]% of the words, and probably guessed the other party's intention, and the other party's expression was always friendly, and she gradually let go of her guard.

Put away the spider thorns, walked to the table and poured a cup of tea for Rosen: "Dare you drink?"

Rosen took the teacup and took a sip easily: "Why not?"

Lilith smiled: "You are really not afraid of death. You actually drink tea from the spider apostle. I have a hundred ways to poison you quietly."

Rosen smiled: "We are friends, why do we have to be so desperate."

In fact, he dared to be so straightforward, one is the middle-level lucky charm, and the other is that he understands Lilith's character.

If she really poisoned, she wouldn't say it, but tried every means to cover it up.Of course, the means of concealment are not high.

Lilith was noncommittal to her friend's statement, but she did lower her guard a lot because of it. She sat down opposite Rosen.

"Looking at you, you're doing well in Silvermoon Castle?"

"It's not bad, it's not bad. I learned some spells from a mentor, and made some contributions in the war, and became an official mage."

"But I was born as a commoner, so I am unpopular and have no reputation. In order to make money, I can only follow the old path of Cyrus."

"Heh~ It's amazing, you have become an official mage so quickly?"

"It's mainly luck, and then I dare to work hard."

After taking another sip of tea, he laughed at himself.

"I am the son of a robber, and I can only take this path. I will take on the tasks that others are afraid to take on. I will do the tasks that others don't want to do."

"Completed the mission alive several times in a row, accumulated some meritorious service, and spent some money to clear up the relationship, and then changed to such a nominal title."

Lilith believed this, because this phenomenon was very common in the Golden Empire. Rosen was very talented, but his talent couldn't match the entangled network of interests.

After a pause, she said, "Then you are late. The lord has wiped out the undead army, and this matter is completely over,"

"Oh~ what a pity."

Rosen put the teacup on the table, tapped the table with his fingers, and stared at Lilith.

"But behind all necromancer armies there are necromancers. My target is also necromancers. Do you have any news?"

Lilith shook her head: "This is a muddy water, I think you should not wade in just because of a little gold coin, so as not to follow the old path of your mentor."

"How many pictures can I draw for you as a gift?"

"It doesn't matter how many cards!"

"It's a pity, then I can only ask!"

Before the words fell, the gravitational spell erupted from Lilith's feet.

It was the mid-level gravitational cage that was quietly and constantly on the floor when he walked past it before.

The dexterity is 15%, the casting time is 0.2 seconds, the flower staff and the gravitational polarity are additionally blessed, and the spell power reaches the low-level extreme.

'Hoo~'

An invisible, ellipsoidal gravitational barrier appeared around Lilith's body.

"What did you do?" Lilith didn't realize that she was trapped.

Because the gravitational force is invisible and qualityless, there is no movement after the explosion except for a few wisps of breeze.

Rosen shrugged, crossed his legs, and took a leisurely sip of tea: "Perhaps, you should take two steps forward."

Lilith walked forward suspiciously, and half a step later, she hit a wall with a 'boom'.

　Four more today.

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