Cultural Invasion In Different World - Chapter 259
[Chapter 256 Weapons (four thousand words)]
Nolan, Hearthstone Tavern.
“She’s my assistant.”
Qiao Xiu naturally answered her elder sister’s question.
“Assistant… If you lack manpower, Qiao Xiu, I can provide it to you, and I can absolutely trust it.”
This reply made Qiao Xiu not know how to answer, and Qiao Xiu is indeed short of manpower now.
But what Qiao Xiu really lacks is ‘programmers’, and Qiao Xiu feels that there should be few people in this world who have lit up the skill of ‘programming’, and even if they do, they are only entry-level.
“Thank you for your concern. At present, I am not short of any manpower. I will inform the dean of the college of higher education that you have recommended the admission of new students. Regarding the famine in the king’s city, I will also start to solve it.”
Qiao Xiu gave it in a formulaic way. After answering, Cecily also gave a “I hope everything goes well” reply.
Joshua waved his finger to close the interface of the magic net, and looked at Ciri who was eating dinner.
“What’s wrong?” Ciri noticed Joshua’s gaze and raised her head with the spoon in her mouth.
“No…it’s nothing.”
Qiao Xiu shook his head, sat back at the desk, and opened the magic web interface again. This time, what appeared in front of Qiao Xiu was not the messages that kept popping up on the text messages, but was so complicated that even Qiao Xiu’s Repair the inscription code that is a bit of a headache.
Even though Joshua’s thinking speed and bodily responses can be multiplied after entering the meditative state, the workload of using the inscription ‘programming’ is still so great that Joshua wants to collapse on the sofa and say, ‘I’m almost a waste man. ‘.
What Qiao Xiu is making is just a pixel game. In the future, it is almost impossible for one person to complete a large-scale game with dozens of gigabytes and a development time of one or two years.
“Sure enough, is the programming course of the Higher Magic Academy necessary?” Joshua picked up the invitation letter with the owl wax seal on the table.
Now Joshua can only hope that Nolan, a city full of talents, will have one or two programming geniuses at the level of ‘Bill Gates’ or ‘Lynas Benadict’.
At present, the one who Qiao Xiu knows may be called the title of ‘genius’ is of course the wizard in gray who has the name of the sage of Nolan.
Qiao Xiu took a moment to edit a text message and sent it to the man in gray, explaining that he would visit Nolan Higher Academy tomorrow and hope that some demons would like to be admitted.
After the text message was sent, Qiao Xiu quietly waited for the sage’s reply.
………………
An owl landed in front of a gray mage tower, and a dim green light flashed… The owl instantly turned into an elf.
This is one of the many beast forms that Elder Sepphan has realized, and it is also the first beast form he realized.
He raised his head and looked at the somewhat dilapidated mage tower. There were several owls squatting around the mage tower, which seemed to be monitoring the movement of the uninvited guest.
The Mage Tower was originally a symbol of Nolan’s glory, but this Mage Tower can be said to be the most inconspicuous of Nolan’s seven Mage Towers.
Elder Sepphan pushed open the wooden door of the mage tower and walked in, but the inside was much cleaner than the outside.
He glanced at the tower with the vision of the black wood elf, but did not find the figure of the owner of the tower.
In the darkness behind him, a fork silently stretched out to the neck of the elder Sephard…
“Don’t move.”
A strange voice sounded behind the elder elf.
The guardian of the mage tower…no…this is a familiar aura.
Since the elder Sephard had fought with the Inquisition of Heresy, he was very sensitive to the ‘smell’ of this group of executioners.
The Inquisition destroyed the world tree of the Black Wood Elf and slaughtered his people, who were already unforgivable enemies to Elder Sepphan.
Elder Sepphan did not wait for the other party to say the next sentence. A large number of green vines suddenly spread on the ground, and these vines forced the other party to stay away from Elder Sepphan.
“Why are you cruel invaders here?” Elder Sepphan turned to see the figure in the darkness.
This inquisitor looks extremely young, with a little cream on her cheeks, and seems to be chewing something in her mouth… and the weapons in her hands are a fork and a knife.
“This is the question I should ask, right? Elf!” She said loudly to Elder Sephard after swallowing the contents of her mouth.
Elder Sepphan was not fooled by her youthful appearance. A pale green inscription appeared in his hand, and a large number of thorns with thorns suddenly appeared on the planks of the tower.
“Stop… You two, I don’t think you have any meaning to fight.”
The door of the tower was pushed open, and the man in gray returned to the tower and looked at the confronting judge Cheryl and the elf elder Sepphan and said.
“Rulsk, she is the executioner from the Heresy Inquisition.”
Elder Sepphan called out the name of the man in gray, and at the same time warned the danger of the person in front of him.
“That was only once, and now this little girl should be considered a writer, Cephine, I know you have a lot of questions you want to ask me, come with me.” The
man in gray seemed to have met the arrival of the black wood elf long ago. He slowly walked up to the top of the Mage Tower.
Elder Sephard glanced at the ‘weapon’ held by the judge. The knife was still stained with traces of cream, and it didn’t look like a tool for murder.
Strong self-control allowed Elder Sepphan to suppress his anger at the Inquisitor and keep up with the Grey Clothed One.
“I haven’t seen you for nearly 30 years, Sephaen… The lifespan of a human being is really short, and it’s basically the same as when I saw you for the first time,” said the man in gray.
“I remember you were a magician studying in Nolan at that time,” said Elder Sephard.
“Don’t mention those things that I can’t remember clearly, Cephine, this time you left the forest to seek revenge from the Church’s Heresy Inquisition, right?”
The man in gray looked at the elf druid quietly and asked.
“Part of it is for the hatred of my ethnic group, and the other part is the reason why the Inquisition of Heresy destroyed the World Tree, not to make my ethnic group disappear from this world…”
Elder Sephard glanced around, here It is the highest level of the Mage Tower. Although it seems to be covered with dust and debris, it is full of various powerful magical barriers. If anyone touches any book here, he will be turned to ashes in an instant. .
“Is that a long time ago?” The man in grey waved a long dusty book from the bookshelf and fell into his hands.
The surface of the book was covered with dust and even had some spider silk stuck to it.
The man in gray opened the ancient book, and the text on it was not the text that humans use today, but a complex and difficult text.
This is the text that can be seen on the broken buildings in the underground ruins of Nolan, and these texts are the symbols that constitute various spellcasting inscriptions.
But only a very few spellcasters can read all of what is written above, and the one in grey is one of them.
“I would rather believe that what is written in this book is just a fantasy written by a lunatic,” said the man in grey.
“But it’s true.” Elder Sepphan said, staring into the eyes of the grey-robed man, “I met a dark elf in Nolan, an elf who had disappeared from this world for a long time, and she told me…their clan The world tree was also destroyed by the Inquisition of Heresy, and a frost elf suffered the same disaster, but the girl was lucky, the world tree of the frost elf family still has hope of rebirth, just like… us.”
“Unfortunately, the Nolan spellcasters are free. They don’t obey anyone, Cephine.” The
grey-clothed man knew why the blackwood elf came to him.
The Black Wood Elves, who have been hit hard now, must find reinforcements if they want to defeat the behemoth of the Holy Land.
“Don’t be discouraged, maybe I can’t command all of Nolan’s spellcasters to be enemies of the Holy Land, but there is one in Nolan.”
“The devil named Joshua?” Elder Sepphan guessed the man in gray. What to say “I can’t imagine what that demon showed me, but I still can’t believe that a demon can make so many humans obey him.” “It’s not
obeying
, Sephard.”
The clothed man waved his hand again, and a pure white inscription appeared in his hand. The image of the judge Cheryl and the nun Denisa enjoying dessert appeared in front of Elder Sephard.
“This is Cheryl. She is a defector. She betrayed the Inquisition of Heresy and escaped from the Holy Land with her friends to Nolan through the portal.”
“The defector, the Inquisition of Heresy let go Are they?”
Elder Sepphan looked at the two people on the screen, and his original anger subsided a little.
He was not blinded by hatred.
Although the younger girl looked like a bloody executioner, Elder Sepphan was sure that the girl in the nun’s clothes had no blood on her hands.
Judges and judges are also different from each other.
“No, they are carrying a secret that the Inquisition of Heresy has concealed from the world for many years. They were chased and killed by the inquisitors who came here, and they were even pushed into a desperate situation.
” However, I have watched the live ‘live broadcast’ on the caster forum, so the tone of the speech is quite immersive.
“You rescued them?”
Elder Sepphan can only guess this possibility, otherwise the two defectors of the judge would not be in the gray-clothed man’s mage tower.
“I was only one of the casters who rescued them. There were dwarves among the helpers at that time.”
The interface of the magic net appeared in front of the gray-clothed man. Hall’ partition.
The caster forum does not have a retrieval function for the time being, and the gray-clothed man can only start to read historical posts according to his memory.
At this time, the gray-clothed person once again realized the convenience of the caster forum. No matter how old the post is, it will not be lost due to time. It only takes some time to find it.
The posts in this section of the Fudo Library are much fewer than those in daily chatter and magic research.
As a senior member of the Spellcaster Forum, the gray-clothed man turned back a dozen pages from memory to find the distress message sent by Sister Scottan, that is, Cheryl.
The Grey Clothes showed Elder Sepphan the reply log below this post.
In the eyes of Elder Sepphan, this post can already be regarded as a battle meeting… A battle meeting was held
to save the Sister Scotan, and everyone in the meeting did not know each other, but they all chose to meet this person. A stranger who had never met once offered a helping hand.
“How did it do it?” Elder Sepphan couldn’t understand the motives of these humans and dwarves, and finally had to ask questions.
“Maybe it’s because this Sister Scottan wrote an interesting story.”
The man in gray closed this post, went directly to the first page of the Fudo Library, and opened a post that had nearly seven or eight thousand replies.
That is, the Diary of the Inquisitor of Heresy, written by Sister Scottan.
“I have read this diary.”
Elder Sepphan also hoped to find information on the Inquisition of Heresy when he used the caster forum. This “Diary of the Inquisitor of Heresy” told him almost everything about the Inquisitor. .
“This is an interesting diary, and there are many people who like it.” The man in gray did not stingy his praise.
“It’s a pity Rusk, I can’t understand human preferences.”
“That’s because you didn’t see the end. For those who like this diary, it’s absolutely impossible to imagine never being able to see the latter part. Pain, and the death of the author will lead to that, and the dwarves will come to the rescue, I think because of the game called Hearthstone,” said the Grey.
“…”
Sephard pondered for a moment when he heard this, and he could already understand what the man in gray wanted to express.
“It was the devil who created the magic web, and he created the game Hearthstone. Do you want to say that he made all this happen? Rusk. UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com “The
man in gray With a slight wave of his hand again, a book on the bookshelf recording the history of the world flew into his hand.
“Many years ago, the missionaries of the Holy Land traveled all over the world. Through their own language and the words of the Gospels, they rendered the devil into a cruel monster, the enemy of mankind.” The history of the portion was shown to Sephard and then said.
“Why can’t a demon now rely on the magic web he created, the Voice of Nolan, so that the movie can tell the people the true face of the Inquisition in the Holy Land? This is his weapon, Sephirn… far more than magic , the army, the long sword and the terrifying weapon.”
“But it will take time for this weapon to show its edge… There are not many World Trees in the world that can still be used as a ‘lock’,” said Elder Sephard.
“It won’t be long.” The
man in gray just received a text message from Qiao Xiu when he said this. After reading the content of the text message, a smile appeared on his face.
“Sephan, why don’t you come with me tomorrow to see how much influence that demon has in this city?”
[End of this Chapter]
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