Spellcasting Heavens

Sigh - I knew it would turn out like this.

Looking at the puppets getting closer and closer to him, Luke just sighed and raised his hand to activate the two tall and mighty metal statues at the entrance of the library.

moment!

The two behemoths came to life, waving their exaggerated weapons, and swatted away the puppets flying in mid-air like flies.

boom!

After a muffled sound!

The puppet was like a shooting star, crossing a beautiful parabola in the sky and falling into a pit two kilometers away. It was estimated that he would not be able to get up for a while.

Glancing at the dust produced by the impact, Luke gave a straightforward order to the two metal statues to guard the entrance, and then strode into this palace full of knowledge.

solemn!

Solemn!

silence!

When he stepped into the hall filled with bookshelves, he finally understood why the god suggested that he come to this city to see it.

Only here can he truly understand the civilization, knowledge and history created by this world.

Only here can he deeply understand the power of the Darent people and make up for the gulf-like gap between himself and the other party through learning.

Knowledge is a ladder, the only tool that can enable lower beings to escape from humility and achieve self-transcendence.

Luke has always been very clear about this.

Carefully taking out a thick book from the bookshelf that had not decayed for thousands of years under the protection of magic, he quickly started reading it in ecstasy.

One after another...

The boy is like a dry sponge, absorbing knowledge in this ocean. No matter what happens in the outside world, it will not be able to interfere or affect it in the slightest.

He had no idea that at the moment he entered the library, far away in the shelter, a terrifying storm was brewing.

…

Everyone! We can't go on like this! Wells' body has entered a countdown to death seven days ago. If he protects himself in the shelter, everyone here will die. A Darent woman stood at the counter shouted excitedly in front of thousands of compatriots.

Damn it! Hasn't that guy come out of his obsession yet? A man cursed through gritted teeth.

You must know that since it was discovered that the Darent man named Wells did not eat or drink, locked himself in his room all day, and stared at the strange boy in the mirror day and night, the management organization established in the shelter tried every means , and even resorted to violent measures once.

As a result, instead of solving the trouble, it almost triggered an energy vortex in advance.

After this failed operation, the option of violent arrest was inevitably abandoned and replaced by an endless stream of bad ideas.

In fact, when things have developed to this stage, the Darent people in the shelter can no longer come up with a good solution. Either let Wells leave by himself, or everyone leaves and allows him to detonate an amazingly powerful energy storm.

Looking at those eyes that are either nervous, panicked or meaningful,

The Darent woman standing high up raised her hands to signal everyone to keep quiet, and continued to speak: I understand that you are very disappointed with the current management capabilities of the shelter, and you are even extremely eager to repair the ring of space, and then destroy this The barren world that has lost its value for plunder has returned to our wealthy home star. But the problem is that repairing the ring of space is not an easy task, not to mention the degree of barrenness of this planet. Do you think the home star will give priority to repairing it? ?”

You mean... we have actually been abandoned, don't you? Another older Darent spellcaster raised his head, his eyes flashing with sharp eyes.

abandon……

In this utilitarian group, this is not a very rare thing.

There are more than a hundred barren worlds that have been recorded as having been abandoned.

The Darent people stationed in those worlds know without asking that they will never return to their home planet in their lifetime. Instead, they will be exiled like criminals until they are completely dead or on a barren planet. Establish absolute rule.

No one wants to be one of the abandoned ones!

Because that means losing a future, losing access to knowledge, power, power, and an identity to be proud of.

Especially their descendants will gradually degenerate as they fail to obtain excellent blood from the ethnic group, and eventually merge with the indigenous residents they despise.

No! Not quite yet! We still have a chance!

Seeing that many people's emotions were aroused, the woman finally threw out a bait.

Plan? What plan? Do you have a way to repair the ultra-long-distance portal blocked by the energy storm? Another man couldn't help but asked loudly.

If I had the ability to repair the portal, do you think I would wait until now? No, we don't have that kind of technology, let alone that kind of knowledge. But I know that there is someone who can help us. As she said that, the woman raised her hand to create An illusion.

As for the content of the vision, it was nothing else but a boy who looked exactly like Luke.

The only difference is that this boy is wearing a robe that symbolizes the symbol of a high-level spellcaster of the Darent civilization, and his eyes reveal a strong confidence and majesty that is disproportionate to his age.

Isn't this the boy Wells is obsessed with?

No! No! He's not! Although that boy has also shown incredible talent, his understanding of magic is far from being able to wear the robe of God.

Ah! I remembered! When I was communicating with the mother planet some time ago, I seemed to hear a rumor. It was him who invented the method to repair the Space Ring, and also personally led the expedition to conquer the Ninety-Third It’s the world.”

…

Suddenly, many people began to exchange information with each other.

Due to the isolation, the contact with the home planet cannot be maintained anytime and anywhere. Instead, it needs to be reported every once in a while, and a small amount of information can be sent later.

So until now, many people have not figured out the truth back then.

That's right! This boy is the supreme commander of the 93rd World Expeditionary Force. I think if he knew that there is a guy in our world who is very similar to him, or even exactly the same, guess what he would do ? The woman pursed her lips and showed a half-smiling expression.

Of course, come right away!

Ah! I understand! What we need to do now is not to seek help from the home planet, but to the expeditionary force of World No. 93.

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