Chapter 39 The King’s Gift

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Finding that the target was so incredible did not affect Mogan's conditioning state.

He quickly came to his senses and remained calm and calm on the surface, but he was still holding back complex emotions in his heart.

It can't be said that he is angry.

Mainly at this point, Mogan really wanted to see what Lucifer was planning, so that during the process, he, who was still in his early twenties, could reach the point of confronting the strongest mage in the mainland within the planned three years.

This desire for knowledge even surpassed Mogan's reason for a while, allowing him to stop worrying about how to refuse, how to show off, and how to maintain a responsible attitude in moral choices.

Anyway, the "trial" is something that has been promised. If it is really not feasible and it is just the king's whim, then of course it can be given up. If there is a reason to achieve the goal, then just take it one step at a time. There is really no other way to say it.

Morgan finally convinced himself and followed Lucifer's footsteps.

He also recalled some details of the previous agreement: the time and place were confirmed, and the time was changed to evening because of morning.

What is a gift that requires a certain amount of time and a certain place to “open”?

Full of thoughts, when he arrived at the edge of the coast, Mo Gan suddenly realized that it was already midnight.

The seaside I saw during the day was different from what I saw now. The night was dark and the stars were bright.

Lucifer took out a delicate small box from his arms, opened the lid, and took out the small ball embedded in it.

The ball is only about the size of your thumb. Rather than any special prop, it was more like a child's marble toy. It should have an appearance that few children would like, but because of its dark gray color and inconspicuous appearance, Lucifer held it in the palm of his hands.

Just when Mogan was still wondering why he had to hold such a small thing with two hands, something happened suddenly.

After the marble came into contact with the outside world and was injected with power, its surface suddenly glowed, and the appearance of stars appeared on the dim surface. Before Mogan could take a closer look at the pattern on it, the marbles actually expanded.

In less than ten seconds, the dim ball grew to the size of a human head, and its inconspicuous appearance became translucent.

Dotted "stars" are scattered around, and the entire translucent crystal ball floats in the air, above Lucifer's hands.

His Majesty the King recited a spell silently, then removed his hand and let the crystal ball float in place.

Seeing the white dots formed in the sphere flashing quietly, Mo Gan naturally knew that this was definitely not an ordinary "observation sphere".

"Speaking of which, the material of this thing is a specialty of the Starry Sea. It is a product of the hometown of the mermaids and sharks you mentioned during the day. It should be a priceless treasure now. But the greatest value of the manufactured product in front of us is not in the material. "

Lucifer stared at the stars floating in the center of the crystal ball, his eyes focused, as if thinking.

"This is the 'Stardust Crystal Ball', which is usually used for tracking. I use it to track your self-created compound spell, 'Magic Chasing Spell'. The original design inspiration came from its function - Morgan Grande, you What do you know about the great magician of Crowley Kingdom?”

Mogan was a little surprised when his full name was suddenly called.

"The great magician of Crowley Kingdom is a wind mage named Julia Winter."

Every country or ethnic group has several great magician-level figures, but there is only one legitimate great magician.

As for the great magician of the Kingdom of Crowley, he can remember this clearly, mainly because according to his mother, The Hurricane Demon Dragon Cecilia, she saw the great magician on the edge of the battlefield thirty years ago. .

Because the opponent was a very strong mage with the same attribute, Cecilia was very excited about it and was always ready to fight.

But for some unknown reason, the great magician who belonged to the Kingdom of Crowley not only did not participate in the war, but also visited the Kingdom of Cole without any scruples after the war. At the same time, he invited the wind-type Cecilia to exchange wind magic. The successor queen came forward instead of declining.

"My mother reached an exchange with her, allowing her to inject magic into this star crystal ball and recite the designated spell. After that, no matter where she is in the world, she can just touch the surface of the crystal ball and recite it completely. By saying her name, you can let the stardust inside guide her and track her location."

Lucifer said lightly and turned to look at Morgan.

"Great Magician Winter is more than three hundred years old. She is one of the few great magicians in this age group who has not completely retired, is extremely qualified, and is still serving the country. Her most famous period was a hundred years ago, when I was also relatively young at that time. In addition to her, according to what my mother once said, there should be hundreds of great magician-level figures over the past millennium who have left their imprints, and the living can track them in this way."

To be honest, this so-called exchange condition made Mogan very interested. Being able to track your crystal ball imprint for a lifetime is no small exchange.

Thinking about it, you know that if this kind of thing falls into the hands of one's enemies, the person concerned will probably be chased after him for the rest of his life, and there will never be peace in the future.

Maybe the great magician relies on his own strength and is not afraid of this situation? But there will always be times when you are tired.

But Mogan also wanted to ask an answer that few people knew. "Sir Lestus, how old are you now?"

"There is no need to get used to using respectful words." Lucifer reminded again after a long absence, but he did not hide it, "One hundred and thirteen. In fact, at my age, I am not very high among the great magicians, and I have not even reached... forget it. .”

Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking and subconsciously omitted some information, Mo Gan narrowed his eyes.

"So it should be more than that simple to give this thing to me, because it can find someone to help?"

Lucifer nodded, "I also said that there is almost no magic in the world that I don't know. But in comparison, these reclusive mages each have their own areas of magic that they are good at, and their understanding of the proficiency part may be deeper."

Mo Gan raised his eyebrows, "Does that mean you want me to use these things to find them and seek their teachings?"

According to this logic, this is the general idea that can be used for tracking props.

But this time, Lucifer shook his head.

"You can't surpass me in magic within three years. A hundred years is a luxury. My plans are mostly other content. I need to go with you so that you can obtain special powers and necessary items. Besides, I haven't updated it. Through the crystal ball records, most of the mages who left the imprint have long since died - recording information is an inherent rule of the Kingdom of Lestus, but it has been lost for a long time."

Mogan, who didn't expect this situation, was really confused.

In this case, what is this crystal ball actually used for?

"This information is just a side product, you can try it if you need help. In addition, you have to remember one thing." Lucifer's eyes were extremely solemn, "I don't need you to defeat me, but I need you to kill me. Morgan Grande, even if you can defeat me in the future, I still have countless magics that can help me escape and disappear when I am dying - you must be able to find me."

His series of uninterrupted "I" sense of substitution was so strong that it made Morgan feel quite strange, but Lucifer didn't take it seriously.

After saying that, Lucifer Lestus placed his hand on the crystal ball.

His Majesty the King seemed very cautious and even closed his eyes. This is an auxiliary action that the mage performs when he sings with all his heart and concentration, in order to achieve full concentration. It had never appeared on him before because it wasn't usually needed.

At the same time, what Lucifer chanted was a spell that was shorter than most intermediate magic spells.

Although spells are divided into different types in different languages ​​and belong to different ancient language systems due to different origins and races, this happens to be one of the types that Mogan is more familiar with, and it belongs to a branch of the ancient human language.

He could simply understand and translate the meaning.

[My name is Lucifer Lestus. At the invitation of the God of Light, I bury the eternal brand here. May the gods be eternal. 】

With the clear chanting sound, the magic poured into Lucifer's hand was injected into the crystal ball, and immediately appeared, converging with each other and becoming the focus, forming a dazzling light ball, like a ray of sunshine in the small world in the crystal ball.

Then, the light ball quickly shrank, became lighter, and became darker, and was soon hidden among the faint stars.