On the way back, Astraea has been contacting her other subordinates, apparently quickly searching for all information in Dubai.
Soon, the huge silver city appeared again, and the dawn light just passed through the silver-blue Burj Khalifa. The divine light made this prosperous silver city even more noble and prominent.
Mo Fan raised his head and stared at the top of the Burj Khalifa, which was more than 800 meters high.
I remember that when I entered Pearl Academy, Dean Xiao gave a speech.
We don't lack wealth, fame or fortune, but what we lack is an eternal heart that pursues the supreme magic!
This sentence had a profound impact on Mo Fan.
Each headquarters of the Magic Association is located in the most prosperous city, on the tallest building tower. The top of the tower, which is almost level with the sky, always reminds every magician drowned in the sea of people that their practice will never end. You never hit the top...
This is the Asian Magic Association, a towering existence even more towering than the Pearl Tower. Standing at the top of the tower are not only powerful men, but also human leader-level beings who can shock the entire Asia with a single stamp of their feet.
But why in a place like this, a person who truly pursues the secret of magical sentient beings would die miserably, and all the organizations seem to be covering up something, being cautious and yet going to war?
An eternal heart that pursues supreme magic.
Do they really still have it? ?
Mo Fan thinks he has never lost it, but that doesn't mean others still keep it.
How many times of inner cleansing and scraping can we fully understand this world?
Maybe people got the steps wrong from the beginning.
The world will change, but change must be preceded by bloodshed and sacrifice.
For everyone, if you want to change the world, you must first challenge the world!
As the morning light passes through the spire of the Tower of Asia, it releases the most dazzling holy light, which is exactly what Mo Fan needs to surpass at this moment! !
Standing in the crowd, walking in the sand, and drowning in the city streets, you will always be disrupted and confused by countless "guilds of evildoers" like now, and in the end you will be hastily dismissed with a few irrelevant scapegoats.
The longer time passes, the farther away we are from the truth.
Mo Fan doesn't want to be the grain of sand swept away by the fate and the undertow. He wants to stir up a huge tsunami and let the manipulated undertow move in the direction of his roar!
"Astraea, do me a favor." Mo Fan said.
"Okay... tell me first what you want to do."
"Do you know the story of two iron balls landing at the same time?" Mo Fan asked.
"I know, but you might be treated as a heretic and burned to death like Copernicus."
"People like Copernicus have been burned to death."
…
I kept searching, but found nothing.
Mo Fan has his own plan.
…
At the top of the Silver Tower in the Desert, a young man stood in the sky where the wind was howling. At his feet was the city in the early morning. Some people might still be sleeping, but the streets were already filled with people.
Since you are going to do an experiment in which two iron balls fall to the ground at the same time, you should stand at a high place.
That way people will see it.
When the iron ball falls to the ground, countless people will witness it with their own eyes.
Some public opinions can be blocked, but some truths can never be contained in paper!
"Good morning everyone, I am Mo Fan."
Mo Fan's voice, like an early morning broadcast, not only sounded over the city, but also reached every media outlet.
The arrival of new equipment allows many magics to be easily displayed on the screen of electronic devices, which greatly facilitates Mo Fan's experiment.
People under your feet can see it, and countries with Internet access across Asia can see it, and even around the world.
For other areas, it's not necessarily morning.
Mo Fan knew it, but it didn't matter. It was just a greeting. The important thing was that he had to introduce himself to many people who didn't know him.
Mo Fan is hanging in the air, he is not completely standing on the top of the tower.
There seemed to be a huge piece of completely transparent tempered glass in the air, and Mo Fan could walk on it, not as cautiously as on a tightrope, but just leisurely...
"I'm going to do a very simple experiment today, about the fusion of magic and magic."
"In the past, we were taught that magic and magic cannot be fused together, which would have a huge negative impact, but I want to use my experiment to prove that the past teachings are wrong and that magic and magic can be fused together. , a magic scholar named Feng Zhoulong, he taught me this method and named him the Method of All Living Beings."
"The reason why it is called this is because as long as you have two systems, you can control this method and greatly increase the power of your magic power."
A thousand meters high in the sky, Mo Fan was pacing.
At this moment, he is like a magician who is incompatible with this world. What he wants to show the world is a truth called "magic" but buried in reality.
The reason why magic is magic is that it is only in the hands of a very small number of people who know how to knock on the door, and it brings people incredible.
Truth, which begins in the hands of a few, applies to all.
The fusion method is not magic, it is the truth!
What it brings is a revolution!
It’s just that history will always repeat itself, and the contemporary ruling class does not want such changes to occur!
"This is the center of Dubai City. Even if the airspace is open to all registered members of the Magic Association, street performers like you are not allowed to grandstand here, otherwise we Dragon Knights will arrest you!" The mustachioed captain came over.
The Dubai mage, patrol brigade, is riding a group of flying dragons.
The flying dragon with light green skin and muscles like rocks spread its fleshy wings and hovered majestically a thousand meters in the air. The captain's voice was sonorous and powerful, and the sound of the announcement ensured that everyone could hear it.
"I did not use destructive magic and did not interfere with the building. What crime did you arrest me for? Or is my method of living beings a crime for the Magic Association?" Mo Fan did not panic at all, but asked the patrol leader .
The mustachioed captain was stunned by the question.
He was simply ordered to drive away.
Just like an urban management officer, cleaning up street vendors is not a normal thing. You will affect the appearance of the city.
But Mo Fan was in a public area, he didn't sell anything, he didn't do anything illegal, and there was no relevant law in Dubai City that could arrest him.
"It has nothing to do with what you want to show. There is something wrong with you. You are not qualified to stand here." The mustached captain said angrily.
"I am a super mage, a Glory Master in the Pearl Tower, and a member of the super alliance. This is the Asian Magic Association. Am I not qualified to stand here?" Mo Fan asked again.
Only then did Captain Mustache see that Mo Fan had a medal on his body, and his level was quite high!
In fact, when they meet someone with a medal of honor from a superior, their Dubai Mage Patrol team needs to salute.
