Water and Fire Twins Magician

If we use a metaphor, Meister is like wrapping the consciousness of the dead with magic and turning it into packaged juice. And what Jacques has to do is to drink up the juice mouthful by mouthful and convert it into his own nutrition.

The energy conversion involved seems very complicated in theory, but for Jacques, his experience is similar to watching a movie at an accelerated speed. When feeling and experiencing the life of the ghost named Stan, the ghost's regret gradually transformed into Jacques's spiritual power. And this feeling is very real.

This process took only about half a day, much faster than the three days that Meister had expected. After the spirit's remnant was completely absorbed, Jacques vomited all over the floor, vomiting out something that looked like dregs.

It was a blue, translucent substance that emitted extremely condensed energy.

This is the raw water that everyone is fighting for.

"Ha, it turns out this can also produce raw water." Jacques picked up the treasure that countless people were vying for, and played with it in his hand.

"If this thing is melted directly with heavenly fire, it can be refined into raw water, but it will not be able to absorb the life experience of these undead souls."

Jacques felt that his mental power had been greatly improved. This mental power directly affects the ability to control magic elements and the strength of magic. Jacques certainly knows its importance. The element isolation taught by Meister is indeed a very good way to cultivate mental power.

"Oh, it only took you half a day to digest the ghost's regret? You really are worthy of being Lord Jacques!" Paul came back and said happily.

Then he saw the ball of raw water in Jacques's hand, and his eyes lit up immediately: "So this kind of practice can also refine raw water? It really kills two birds with one stone! Sir Jacques, please try to refine as much as possible, and that goddess robe... hehehe..."

"Mestre, Paul, are you hiding something from me?" Jacques changed the subject and asked, "Did someone break in just now?"

"Master, I'm really sorry. We didn't want you to be distracted from your training just now." Meister apologized, and then told Jacques about how he had just killed Conde but Yusfor had escaped.

"They are from the Trojan Federation?" Jacques was also very surprised. He really didn't expect that he would encounter their minions here.

"Young master, there is no need to worry too much. After all, this is not the territory of the water god. Lord Paul and I have made some arrangements at the entrance of the barrier of this cave, which should be able to withstand some snipers with some strength." Mest said.

"The Trojan Federation is more than ten thousand miles away from here. Moreover, they have to cross the Saxon Empire, which is their sworn enemy. Even if it is the Holy Land, it will take at least a month to fly to the Rose Alliance." Paul said, "Besides, the goddess Helen is very proud. She will definitely not act in a high-profile manner in the realm of other gods to catch me, otherwise it will be difficult to cover up the theft of her robe. Therefore, the people who came to snipe us can only be people from the Principality of Dro. Grand Duke Dro is colluding with the Trojan Federation."

"Yes, accordingly, we will also adopt a low-key approach to defend against their sniping. As long as we can hold out until the next snow-free period in the frozen abyss, and let Lord Jacques return to the Saxon Empire from the barrier over there, we will be safe." Meister said: "Besides, because of the existence of a great man who is imprisoned, guarding in this snow cave is much safer than on the ground."

"That's right, Lord Jacques, make good use of this time to practice. In a few days, once the snipers from the Principality of Dro appear, it will be time for you to show the results of your practice," said Paul.

The Rose Alliance is in a state of multi-national warfare for many years. No one can accurately tell how many countries there are in the alliance, because the birth, division, merger, and demise of countries are so frequent that it is dizzying. The life span of a country is even much shorter than the average life span of its citizens. Therefore, the Principality of Dro, which has a history of more than 100 years, is already a powerful country at the forefront of the Rose Alliance.

In recent years, the combat capability of the Principality of Dro has been significantly improved. They have started wars everywhere, but they have still won victory after victory, annexed countless small countries, and the area of ​​their territory has expanded to the highest peak since the founding of the country, which has already threatened the leadership of the three major powers in the alliance. Therefore, the arrogant and domineering Grand Duke of Dro has become even more arrogant in recent years.

In fact, anyone who is slightly well-informed knows that the strength of the Principality of Dro in recent years is entirely due to the secret support of the southern power Troy Federation, which sent them water magicians and warriors as combat power. The main combat force of the Principality of Dro is the ground army, which has a good chemical reaction with these water reinforcements, and its combat power has been increased several times.

Of course, although the Principality of Dro is a leader in the Rose Alliance, it is just an ant compared to the Troy Federation. In terms of land area alone, the Troy Federation is several times larger than the entire Rose Alliance. Therefore, naturally, everyone said that the Principality of Dro was just a lackey that was bought by the Troy Federation with a few soldiers.

Grand Duke Dro was naturally very angry about this. But he also knew that without the support of the Trojan Federation, his country would never have been so powerful. Therefore, as arrogant as he was, he had to suppress his anger and depression and meet the various demands of the "ally" who was much stronger than himself.

And today, they received an oracle from the Trojan Federation, issued personally by their goddess Helen.

To receive the oracle, one must follow the various etiquette and rules taught by the Temple of the Goddess Helen. From Grand Duke Dro himself to the civil and military officials, everyone must personally participate. It was with great difficulty that everyone managed to hold back Grand Duke Dro, whose face was red with anger, and finally completed this almost humiliating ceremony.

After receiving the oracle, Grand Duke Dro returned to the meeting room in his official residence. With his magic power reaching the ninth level, he slammed the parchment scroll on the desk.

This desk is blessed by powerful earth magic. It is one of the treasures passed down from generation to generation in the Principality of Dro. It is specially used for the bad-tempered Grand Duke Dro to vent his anger. Therefore, it has been tested over time and is very durable.

"What the hell, what a shitty goddess! She thinks she has such pretty looks and wants me, the great Grand Duke Dro, to run errands for her?" Grand Duke Dro was talking without restraint and using a lot of foul language: "What are you saying? You want us to mobilize the whole country to catch two trash hiding on our border? The reason is that these two trash blasphemed her? Blasphemy, what the hell does it have to do with me? I really want to press her on this table and blaspheme her a hundred times!"

"This... Your Excellency, please be careful with your words! Maybe the Trojan Federation is monitoring our meeting!" Quinton, the Prime Minister of the Principality of Dro, said in panic. The other officials present also fell to the ground in fear, not knowing whether they were afraid of being implicated by the Grand Duke's anger or being retaliated by the Trojan Federation.