I draw a card first

Chapter 396 The Tower of Mystery
Aiwen breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the plane warship, which was loaded with a whole spaceship with low-level magic material ores with local characteristics, quietly rise into the sky, break through the plane barrier and enter the astral world.

Obviously, even in this world, some basic plane knowledge can still be useful, and the worst situation has not happened.

After solving the transportation problem, Aiwen began to fully develop the control network with the dragon's mark as the core, and kept gathering those scattered wizards.

As the scope of influence continued to expand, finally, senior wizards also began to be affected.

"Is this the mysterious tower that has been rumored recently, with all kinds of magical props and witchcraft knowledge for sale?"

Savant Roll, a senior wizard who successfully broke through the boundary that trapped countless wizards and reached a higher level, hooked the corners of his mouth that seemed to be always raised and twitched slightly, and looked at it with his bloodshot eyes. The building in front of him, then turned to stare at his favorite student.

"Yes, mentor, this is the mysterious tower I mentioned to you. The new witchcraft I invented recently relies on it to get the inspiration of knowledge."

The calm wizard student, the low-level wizard Lawson immediately bowed slightly respectfully upon hearing the words.

Although according to the division method of low-level wizards, high-level wizards and those legendary top wizards in the wizarding world, there seems to be only a gap between him and the mentor.

But in terms of actual strength, there is a gap between the two sides.

In the wizarding world, wizards who have just awakened their blood can be called low-level wizards, and those who have cultivated for hundreds of years and failed to break through that limit until their death are still called low-level wizards.

Only those who successfully cross a certain mysterious boundary alive will become a powerful high-level wizard.

And the means of these top powerhouses in the mysterious world are so weird that even low-level wizards can hardly imagine.

Therefore, the more you live in the mysterious world, the more you fear those senior wizards who are always a little crazy, moody and terrifying, just like this one in front of you.

As a mentor, he stared at the young students leading the way with creepy and strange eyes, and the hazy phantom, which seemed real and unreal, began to loom in the surrounding space
Sharp bones were swimming beside his ears, twisted sharp mouths were gnawing at his toes, and screaming blood pupils were screaming and wailing beside his ears.
Just when the low-level wizard named Lawrence was about to be unable to bear all of this, Savant Rolle's eyes suddenly closed, and everything returned to calm in an instant.

"It's not enough, this is my own college. Then, I hope I won't be disappointed here, or I will only make you suffer, my poor little Lawrence!"

"You will not be disappointed, I promise, dear mentor"

Lawrence bowed his head deeply, and said very seriously.

At the same time, a dragon-shaped imprint suddenly glowed a little gray on his left arm.
On the opposite side, Savant Roll raised his eyebrows irrefutably, and then walked forward with a weird pace, thinking about one-third of the soles of his feet.

Accompanied by strange footsteps, his figure also "spread" to the door of the tower like a picture of Caton.

Ignoring the guards who were just ordinary people, they came to the gate of the tower silently.

Just when the senior wizard Savant Roll was about to do something against the gate, the strange dragon beasts on both sides, which seemed to be just stone carvings, suddenly turned their heads to look at the suspected uninvited guest.

"What is this? A revitalizing spell?"

Without any hesitation, Shavant raised his hand and slammed a shattering spell. However, unexpectedly, countless strange witchcraft runes appeared on the statue's body, forming a translucent protective shield to block it easily. his attack.

Next, the two statues "came alive" completely, and slapped them with a roar.

The moment the half-human-sized sharp claws were about to touch the target, the wizard's figure instantly disintegrated into a cloud of mist, then dissipated and regrouped into the figure of Shavant 20 meters away.

"interesting!"

The blood in his eyes swelled more and more. Shavant licked his lips, then stretched out his hand, and a deformed short stick appeared in his hand.

At first glance, this thing looks a bit like [Thestral Wand], but it is longer, curved and covered with weird barbs of soft texture, and has a disgusting sense of overlapping haze.

Holding the carefully crafted exclusive witchcraft equipment, Shavant suddenly pointed at the two statues that rushed again, and immediately countless translucent glass-like barriers condensed out of thin air, blocking them in front of the statues.

Facing obstacles, the statue suddenly opened its mouth, and a touch of purple at the throat was fleeting, and then
boom!
The surging witchcraft flames surged out, setting off a distorted flame storm when it collided with the barrier, breaking through the wizard's defense in a few seconds.

At this time, Shavant also came up with a new method, he threw three toy-like chess pieces.

In the next second, the seemingly insignificant chess piece swelled thousands of times in an instant, becoming a ten-meter-tall warrior holding a large shield, an archer holding a huge longbow, and a horse riding like a war elephant. A beast-like knight.

The warrior among the three puppet people held a shield in front of the flames for the first time, but the expected attack did not come.

The statue, which was extremely violent last second, seemed to suddenly remember its own duty, turned its head and walked back to the door and then remained motionless, while the previously closed door opened quietly.

Savant: MMP
As a senior wizard who was already moody, Shavant really wanted his three treasures to tear down the tower in front of him.

However, he was not completely crazy yet.

The brief confrontation had already made him realize that the opponent had at least one senior wizard who was not weaker than himself sitting in command. In this case, he, who was planning to buy something, seemed to have no reason to do it.

The most important thing is that his subconscious mind is frantically warning, as if there are capital bold red letters telling him that if he continues to attack, he will die!

"It's... so interesting!"

Tasting the feeling of standing next to the mouth of a giant beast, making the blood in the whole body seem to freeze, Shavant gave an evil smile, and waved away the three chess pieces.

After that, it turned into a mist and rushed into the black hole door
The heavy black metal door closed slowly, and about three seconds later, Shavant's screams full of panic, shock and various complex emotions suddenly came from behind the door, which could be called heart-piercing screams!
In response, the low-level wizard Lawcent, who had been standing silently without moving even a step, slowly raised his head.

In the depths of a pair of brown eyes, a certain imprint is fleeting.
(End of this chapter)