From Wild Mage to Wizard King

Chapter 260 Human Figure

According to the news from previous trialists, after entering the inheritance trial, they will fall into a brief coma, and when they open their eyes, they will be on the trial ground.

But, that's them, Roland is different.

As low-level knights, it was difficult for them to stay awake during teleportation, but Roland, a fifth-ring spellcaster, could.

After passing through the white space door, Roland saw a passage made of holy light.

Driven by the traction force, Roland quickly passed through the Holy Light Channel.

Roland also silently perceived all this while traveling through the Holy Light Channel.

This holy light channel seems to be built in the turbulence of space. Is it used to connect the material world and the inheritance place?

Space turbulence? connect?

Yes, there is a solution to the turbulent flow of space.

After sensing and guessing the function of this holy light channel, Roland's eyes suddenly lit up, and a problem that had been bothering Roland was solved.

However, before Roland could think about it, he passed through the entire holy light passage and saw the inheritance place opened by high-level knights.

Without hesitation, Roland looked at the inheritance place wrapped in a layer of holy light in front of him, followed the guidance, and ran directly into it.

After crashing into the heritage site, Roland fell directly from the sky at high speed under the restrictions and rules of the heritage site. He could only get a brief glimpse of the general structure of the heritage site.

When Roland was about to fall to the ground, a force of holy light held up Roland. Roland slowed down under this force and was finally placed gently on the ground.

Roland landed flexibly on the ground, raised his head, and looked around casually.

This is a world filled with holy light.

Roland raised his head and looked at the sky. The holy light visible to the naked eye covered the entire sky. Apart from this, Roland could not see anything. At the same time, the holy light in the sky also illuminated the entire land. The holy light was The light is not dazzling, even ordinary people will not feel uncomfortable if they stare at it all the time.

Roland lowered his head and looked around. Countless white stone bricks formed the ground beneath Roland's feet. Roland's landing point was a one-way road with a white wall behind him and only a straight passage in front of him.

Looking into the distance, Roland saw a looming tall white tower.

Roland looked at himself. The visible holy light was shining all over his body. Roland seemed to be wearing a gauze garment made of holy light.

Looking at the holy light on his body, he felt it slightly.

The general effects should be protection and treatment.

A tool used to ensure that the experimenter does not die? Interesting.

Roland adjusted his body on the spot, and then walked forward directly.

As Roland moved forward, some hallucinations began to appear in front of Roland.

He saw the Northland cultists whom he had slaughtered all rushing toward him with ferocious faces, and some murmuring voices reached Roland's ears through hallucinations.

Countless screams, resentment, and madness poured into Roland's ears.

Roland showed no sign of this and continued to move forward calmly and unhurriedly.

As Roland moved forward, the visions and sounds changed.

Roland seemed to have arrived in a happy and warm village.

The cultists were all smiling, living a warm and beautiful life of helping each other.

Some lively children were playing with each other, laughing, and jumping past Roland.

Then, everything was broken. The moment the laughing child passed by Roland, he was engulfed by a ball of fire, and lost his life instantly without even a scream.

Then, two black figures walked past Roland, calmly killing and destroying everything in front of them.

At the same time, a new voice sounded in Roland's ears.

The cultists accused Roland of why he interfered and destroyed their lives. Their relatives wailed and explained that they had not participated in the sacrifice. The pitiful and innocent voices of some children also rang in Roland's ears.

Roland stopped and watched as two black figures destroyed everything in front of him.

After the village in front of them was burned to rubble, and everyone who was hiding was caught and killed by a black figure.

"Deserved it."

Roland lost these words and took steps again.

The moment he took steps forward, everything in front of Roland changed again, and all illusions disappeared.

A white door appeared in front of Roland.

Roland glanced behind him and could no longer see where he started.

Without hesitation, Roland walked to the door and calmly pushed it open.

It was completely unclear what was behind the door.

Roland walked in.

"A wizard?"

When Roland passed through a thin film, before Roland could clearly see the situation in front of him, a voice came into Roland's ears.

Roland passed through the film and looked at the place where the sound came from. At the same time, he also checked the surrounding situation.

This is a vast white space, with only a vague figure in the entire space.

He looked Roland up and down and said with some surprise.

"It turns out he is still a three-ringed knight. I wonder why a wizard sneaked in."

Roland glanced at him and said.

"I can't refuse your kind invitation."

The figure was stunned for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and explained.

"I'm just a reverb, but I don't have the ability to actively bring you in."

"But you should be the Roland they call you."

Roland nodded.

The figure touched his chin, looked at Roland up and down, and said.

"Looking at you like this, you probably don't need my inheritance."

Roland nodded again and replied.

"I guess your inheritance is also prepared for knights."

"It's not impossible to give it to wizards."

The figure said nonchalantly, retracted his gaze from Roland, and continued.

"But you are not suitable."

Roland was not surprised. As a full-system wizard, he was definitely not suitable for this kind of inheritance that required elemental talent.

"Since you know, then what is your purpose?"

Looking at Roland who was not surprised, the figure asked again.

"Origin, rare extraordinary materials, or knowledge"

Roland did not intend to pull him, and answered directly.

"I don't have much origin left. I want to leave it to my heir, so I can't give it to you. As for the extraordinary materials"

The figure glanced at the space bracelet on Roland's right hand and said speechlessly.

"I'm not as rich as you."

After speaking, the figure snapped his fingers.

Books with dense records of various knowledge appeared on the ground out of thin air.

"There is only knowledge. This is all the knowledge I have. You can take it."

After these books appeared, the figure also said casually.

"Give it to me directly?"

"Well, you can use it as you like. My future successor is probably also your subordinate. It's just given in advance. There is not much difference. Just remember to take care of my successor in the future. If none of your people can inherit, remember to pass on this knowledge. Oh, by the way, when the time comes, remember to come again. My origin will be given to you. You can divide it yourself."

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"Come on, if you can't beat them, take your people and run away. If you die, you will have nothing."

"I understand."

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