The mercenary union hit a wall

Lost magic!

The word piqued Liang Lidong's interest. He put away his longsword and threw a magic scroll from his Backpack. The blue light of Hydrotherapy soon scarred the chairman's palm.

After the chairman's expression was no longer so painful, Liang Lidong said, "Tell me about the lost magic."

The chairman looked at him for a while with a strange expression on his face. After a while, he sighed and said, "The so-called lost magic is a magic that was recorded in history but suddenly lost its inheritance for some reason. For example, Mystra's Mansion, we know that there is such a magic in history and what kind of magic materials are needed to activate this magic, but we don't have the node structure and model of this magic. "

It was three hundred years ago again. Liang Lidong blinked. It seemed that the Holy War three hundred years ago was really fierce, and the gods had changed the memories of mortals. Even Grinton could barely remember a little of it.

Now that a new Holy War was coming, would it be the same as three hundred years ago?

Liang Lidong didn't want his memory to be altered. There were only two ways to avoid such a thing. First, he had to be strong enough, such as above the Legendary level. Second, he had to ride on Goddess Woking's coattails. However, in order to be more 'stable', it was necessary to improve his strength.

Liang Lidong thought for a moment and then said to the chairman, "In that case, forget it. You can tell the Monochrome Magic Tower that I do know Mystra's Mansion, and if they're interested, send someone to talk to me in person."

With that said, Liang Lidong turned around and was about to leave. At the same time, he jumped down from the hole on the third floor from the skinny rogue. Although such a distance was indeed a bit high, it was not a problem for a professional, especially one with Dexterity.

Sure enough, the rogue somersaulted several times in the air and landed on the ground like a cat. Then he slipped into the crowd. He didn't want to be caught by such a terrible spellcaster again.

The chairman struggled to get up and shouted, "You're just going to leave without saying anything? In any case, this is a mercenary guild! "

"What do you mean? You want me to tear down the entire Mercenary Union? " Liang Lidong looked at the other party and still had that gentle smile on his face. "Hmm, it's indeed a good suggestion. I can consider it."

The president was so scared that his eyes were bloodshot. "How dare you!"

"I'm still in a good mood. Don't force me!"

Liang Lidong sneered. Then, with a flick of her red magic cloak, she left. He was not an arrogant person by nature, but in order to build momentum for the Woking Temple, he had to be strong. If everything went as planned, he would receive the news that Grinton had invited the Woking Divine Palace to settle in Bronze Drum City within a month. In order to avoid too many obstacles for the Woking Divine Palace to preach in Bronze Drum City in the early stage, it was necessary to use force as a deterrent.

Now that he had blasted a hole through the Mercenary Union with a single coin, the various powers would definitely investigate him. This was his goal. As long as the other party investigated him, they would know some of the doctrines of the Woking Church. They would even know about the special ritual of the Woking Church and the coin sacrifice.

As long as they knew about the coin sacrifice, the Woking Divine Palace's preaching work in Bronze Drum City would be much smoother.

After all, there were "rich" people in Bronze Drum City, and they were happy to trade money for power. In contrast, except for Kail, everybody else in Reed Village had a hard time. Although the Goddess Woking could gain some faith, if the coin sacrifice ritual couldn't be carried out, her divine power would recover slowly.

After all, as long as the coin passed through the Temple of the Woking Goddess or the Kingdom of God, she could gain a certain amount of divine power. Either way, she could obtain a certain amount of divine power. The more people she sacrificed, the more divine power she could obtain.

The Goddess Woking Goddess was powerful. Naturally, he, the Pope, was more powerful.

After Liang Lidong left, the mercenaries finally dared to breathe heavily. Now, everyone understood that this young man who dared to cause trouble in the Mercenary Guild was definitely a Spell Caster of the Great Master level. Such a young Spell Caster, no one dared to touch him. If they really wanted to find someone to suppress him, they could only find Mayor Grinton.

The president thought so too. He stood up and looked at the huge hole that pierced through the entire Mercenary Union. Perhaps it was because the load-bearing wall had been pierced through, there were still tiles and broken pieces of wood falling down from time to time.

With a pale face, he shouted to one of his subordinates, "Tell this matter to His Highness the City Lord. Let him judge for us. Go."

In less than half an hour, the news of Liang Lidong's havoc in the Mercenary Union was in the hands of Grinton. He was dealing with government affairs, and after reading the parchment for a while, he smiled.

As soon as he saw the description of the red cloak, he knew who the protagonist was. Grinton naturally had to protect his former master, the current master of his beloved daughter. Moreover, he knew his master's personality very well. As long as no one provoked him, he would never make such a big fuss.

Grinton put the parchment on the table and said, "You only told me what happened, but you didn't tell me the cause of it. Why did this suspected Master Spellcaster cause trouble for your Mercenary Union? "

The young man who was responsible for delivering the letter suddenly broke out in a sweat. He shook his head and laughed dryly. "Mayor, I don't know either. This is the letter that the president asked me to deliver."

"Then come back after you understand the cause." Grinton threw the parchment to the young man. "Gregor is really getting more and more arrogant. He didn't even write down the cause of the matter, and he wants me to deal with a Master Spellcaster for him. Is he insulting my intelligence?"

Hearing that, the young man trembled even harder. He hurried to leave Grinton's room.

The room immediately fell silent. Grinton had intended to visit Liang Lidong in person. After all, the man had already arrived at Bronze Drum City. However, on second thought, he felt that the original owner didn't come to him immediately. Maybe he would come to him after he was done with his business. If he went there rashly, he might ruin the man's plan.

Thinking of that, Grinton waited patiently.

Liang Lidong brought the magic materials to the hotel. He intended to make the scroll of Mystra's Mansion in his room, but the hotel room was too small. Mystra's Mansion was a spatial spell. Once it failed, the side effect would be that the space around it would be slightly turbulent for several seconds.

It was easy for professionals to resist such weak space turbulence. After all, they had better physical qualities. However, ordinary people couldn't. No matter how weak the space turbulence was, ordinary people wouldn't be able to survive it.

Therefore, Liang Lidong left the hotel and went out of the city to the wilderness where nobody passed by.

He found a relatively flat grassland and took out a small table from his Backpack. Then, he put the materials to make the magic scroll on the table.

He had taken the table from the hotel. Of course, he would return it after the experiment was done.

He first made a magic scroll of Mystra's Mansion. Because of his specialty, Scroll Crafting, his success rate was very high, and he succeeded on the first try. Then, he opened his character system and guided the Warlock spell out. Looking at the silver virtual spell floating in front of him, he heaved a sigh of relief and opened it, only to see two boxes on it.

He picked up the scroll of Mystra's Mansion that he had just made from the table and put it directly in the first slot.

The magic scroll turned into transparent spots of light. Then, Liang Lidong felt a stabbing pain in his head. The feeling came and went quickly. After only a few seconds, it disappeared without a trace. He shook his head, looked at the pale blue house icon in the spell, and smiled.

It worked. Because Intelligence wasn't too high, when Warlocks copied magic scrolls for their bloodline skills, their success rate was generally not high. However, Divine Nobles were an exception. After all, Divine Nobles were born with an increase of seven in Intelligence. The average Warlock player only had five, and NPC Warlocks didn't even have five.

Liang Lidong waved his hand, and a gloomy spatial wave appeared. Then, a magic circle invisible to the naked eye appeared in front of him. The fluctuations of this magic circle couldn't be sensed by outsiders. It was a spatial entrance. Liang Lidong walked in without hesitation.

Then, his vision blurred, and he was teleported into a square-shaped space.

Next, his magic pet, Joan Of Arc, was teleported to a strange and narrow place. The stupid bird was flying in the air when she was suddenly teleported to a strange and narrow place, which startled her. At this time, she was still in a flying posture when she hit the spatial wall.

The spatial wall was very elastic, and Joan Of Arc was a magic beast. In terms of physical fitness, she was completely fine. She fell to the ground, but soon stood up, shook her feathers, and shouted at Liang Lidong, "Master, you bastard, you scared me to death. I thought my neck was going to break."

Liang Lidong smiled apologetically at Joan Of Arc and then looked around the small space.

They were in a translucent cube, which was slightly suspended on the grass. It seemed that they had never left the main world, but this was actually an illusion.

Because Mystra's Mansion originally had a magic waymark in the main world and had a spatial observation function, it could see images about a hundred meters away from the original waymark in the main world. This was also to determine whether the area around the waymark was safe. Otherwise, if someone ambushed near the waymark and was unprepared, they would be beheaded as soon as they went out, which wouldn't be good.

Before Mystra, the Goddess of Magic, became a goddess, it could be said that she had enemies all over the world, and she naturally considered this problem when she discovered this spell.

But then Liang Lidong found that this space was a little larger than he thought, and then he opened the spell to take a look. The volume of the space was 444. It turned out that the Cloud Dragon bloodline had strengthened it.

This was a big deal. Liang Lidong smiled and then threw out the Spatial Anchor Scroll, firmly entangling the space, and then he and Joan Of Arc exited the Mystra's Mansion space together.

Standing on the grass again, he took a deep breath. The next step was to carry out the special fusion of the two spaces.