"..."
Kill a disaster?
Kokot didn’t believe it.
Disaster is an incarnation of part of the world's elements, although it is indeed shocking that Victor can defeat a Storm Dragon King.
But he said he defeated a disaster once...
The strength gap between Storm Dragon King and Calamity is really too big.
But she didn't want to make Victor angry. Although she didn't believe it in her heart, Kokot nodded.
After all, even she herself has never seen the true appearance of disaster.
Even when the Storm Dragon King was fucked by a human mage for the first time, this kind of thing was enough to shatter her world view.
The group of people walked while talking, and soon, the surrounding storm gradually subsided, and a long-lost light peeked out.
"arrive."
Kokot, who had woken up at some point, suddenly said something behind Victor.
Aurelion also stood there, looking at the picture in front of her.
The magical scene in front of her made her feel slightly uncomfortable.
The surrounding walls were like living creatures, rising and falling, and the floating stairs between the ruined walls were slowly swinging like tentacles.
The floating clouds are also slightly distorted, as if they are reflecting the face of the creature all the time, and changing all the time.
And the phantom clouds gradually dispersed, and she finally saw the scenery called the land of the sky.
The white building stretched out with twenty-four noble wings that were constantly flapping. It was so white that the light shone on it as if the sky had been completely torn apart.
The building was divided into seven layers of rings, with three statues standing high in the sky. Half of the three statues with human heads were broken and hung together in the void.
Under the leadership of Kokot, they arrived at the third level of the ring.
Pushing open the sloping door, a ray of white light stretched out from the sky.
There was only one familiar figure above the parliament—Heim Horn.
It's like a fantasy in the mind, making it difficult to see the face.
Thousands of people have different faces.
Just one pair of eyes is impressive.
"Welcome to the Council of Mages, Lord Victor."
Heim's voice was very kind and reassuring.
"Please don't blame the Mage Council for its abrupt reception. Other members are busy with other matters. I hope you understand."
"They only come forward at the annual Mages' Council."
Victor nodded, and he naturally understood this.
He has met all the old mages in the Mages Council, and he also knows that the status of these people is basically not low.
Being in high positions, they naturally have a lot to do.
Heim and Kokot are both managers of the mage capital, but the difference is that Kokot is completely forced to live in Endymion helplessly.
Although she is also a congressman, she feels like a mascot.
There are twelve members of the Mage Council, each of whom is a strong person.
Counting their levels in the game, they are generally above level 48.
It belongs to the pinnacle of fourth-level mages, but few have touched the realm of fifth-level mages.
Helm also noticed Aurelion behind him, bowed slightly to her, and said:
"Welcome, Your Highness Princess."
Seeing Helm, Aurelion hid behind Victor. In her eyes, the mage in front of her was a weirdo.
She was a little uneasy. When she came in, she could feel how powerful the mage in front of her was.
However, this mage whose face he couldn't see clearly seemed to know her?
"Don't be surprised, Your Highness Aurelion."
"The wisdom of the mage knows everything in the world, and you may also know one of the members of our parliament."
Aurelion was a little confused, and the Phantom Mage didn't hide it, saying:
"Rachel Cerulean, the dean of your empire's academy."
"But he is currently repairing the destroyed academy in the empire. Well, you won't have a chance to see him here today."
Heim's eyes looked at the princess, and the wonder that stayed in his heart did not let him show it.
All the mages were human beings. The moment he saw Aurelion, Heim knew that Victor had taken care of everything.
The Mage Council is indeed independent from any country, but this does not mean that they are stronger than any country.
Putting aside the powerful national power of the empire, no one among the mages wanted to provoke the monster Oberly Sol.
Of course, even without the princess, Heim was ready to agree to Victor's request.
Haim looked at Victor again, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became.
Victor's great strength in the Magic Canyon made Heim realize that he was worthy of being invited by the Mages Council at all costs.
Considering that Victor's status in the empire is not low, he is even the private tutor of the imperial princess.
This identity is also quite intimidating.
Victor has fulfilled the requirements of the Parliament in every aspect except morality.
As for morality?
Oh my God, mages have very free morals.
If a mage doesn't do bad things, he is a good person.
"I'll spare you the compliments. Where's the thing I want?"
While Heim was still thinking about how to speak, Victor had already found a way to trade for him in advance.
"Don't be impatient, my friend, what's yours will always be yours."
Obviously you can't see Heim's expression, but you can hear the other person's smile from his tone.
He just waved his hand, and two void cracks formed out of thin air, from which fell a robe and a staff.
The body of the black staff is engraved with many ancient runes, and is inlaid with a red-glossy orb, which is very gorgeous and magical.
The collar of the robe gradually followed the purple lines and covered the seams. The body of the robe was only red and black, looking very simple.
"These two pieces are custom-made by the top magic craftsmen of the dwarves and are priceless."
"Of course, this is a gift I give to you on behalf of the Council of Mages, Lord Victor. It is free of charge."
He chuckled, slid his fingers, and the two pieces of equipment floated to Victor's side.
Victor looked at the two extraordinary pieces of equipment, and their attributes were displayed in front of him.
[Wand: Urust]
[Effects: Spell strength +700, all resistance +50, magic chanting speed +40%]
[Skill: Copy - There is a 30% chance of using magic to quickly copy and release the last magic without consuming mana. When equipped with 'Gaia' at the same time, the effect probability increases by 15%]
[Mage's Robe: Gaia]
[Effect: HP +5000, all resistances +50, spell power increased by 30%]
[Skill: Veil - Generates a magic shield every 360 seconds to resist an enemy attack. When the shield is broken, enemy attacks will not reset the timer. After the shield is broken, it will cause a one-second stun within a range of 5,000 yards. 】
Victor was very satisfied with the properties of the equipment.
It is undoubtedly the equipment that he can use at this stage.
Before he finished speaking, Heim continued:
"Sir Victor, traveling through the Magic Canyon has proven your strength, and you deserve the status of a councilor."
He waved his finger, and a circular logo flew to Victor's side.
Three half-broken human heads are carved on the silver disk.
Victor took the logo, and a thread seemed to connect him to Endymion.
Member status, a novel experience.
After all, no player has ever reached the position of a councilor.
The MPs of the Mage City will always receive help and support from the Parliament. This status is very prestigious no matter which country the MP is in.
"This membership status was developed through our collective discussion. In the future, Kokot will no longer be a member of the Mage Council."
There can only be twelve members. If Victor joins, one of them must leave.
And this person can naturally only be the mascot Kokot.
Kokot just pouted and said:
"I don't have a problem with it, as long as I can sleep."
Vega narrowed her eyes and spoke to Victor in her heart.
"Are your mages' morals always so flexible?"
This Heim was still filled with such a strong smell of gunpowder when he discussed the conditions with Victor in the letter.
As a result, she is smiling like an old chrysanthemum, with flattery almost written on her face.
But Vega also understands these mages.
Victor is not as powerful as a normal fourth-level mage, and even he cannot understand this power.
Before meeting Victor, no one could understand why a mage could have such terrifying aggression.
Isn't mage an elegant profession?
A calm, strategizing man who chants noble chants mysteriously, this is the image of a mage in Weijia's mind.
Victor? He also became strategist and calm.
The magic he played was more violent than the last!
After doing all this, Heim planned to leave early.
"Sir Victor, now that you have joined the council and the matter is settled, I have to leave."
"If you still have any questions, you can ask former Congressman Kokot."
"Have fun, Mr. Victor."
"Mr. Heim."
When Heim was about to leave, Victor called him.
He was a little confused and turned his head, looking at Victor with only one pair of eyes.
"Sir Victor, is there anything else?"
"Did you forget something?"
Victor put his hands in his pockets and looked at the other person calmly.
"Hyjal, Endymion's source of power."
Members of the Mage Council are eligible to go to Hyjal, where the natural energy is extremely strong.
Any mage who can practice in Hyjal for a while will see an effective increase in his magical power.
Seeing Victor explaining his purpose, Heim was a little silent.
In fact, he has been deliberately avoiding this topic.
After the prophecy, Hyjal's survival caused panic among the members of the Parliament.
So everyone is avoiding discussing this matter.
But before he could think of a reason to avoid this matter, Victor's voice sounded.
"Don't forget the reason why you came to me."
"Asking for help requires sincerity, Mr. Heim."
After hearing this, Heim shook his head and sighed.
Since it cannot be avoided, it is better to let nature take its course.
"Okay, Mr. Victor, please come with me."
At this time, Aurelion was still in a daze, and she could not understand many of the things the teacher and the advanced mage in front of her said.
What is a Member of Parliament? What is Hyjal?
She didn't know Endymion very well, but she was smart enough to know what words to say when.
So she didn't ask.
Helm looked back at Aurelion and said:
"Your Highness Princess, you must wait in Parliament for a while."
"After all, only councilors can enter Hyjal."
Aurelion looked at Victor, saw the teacher nodding to her, nodded, and agreed:
"I see."
Kokot yawned and pointed at himself.
"Hey, what about me? Can I come with you?"
"Of course, as a former council member, you still have the right to enter Hyjal."
Heim Horn held the coat of arms on his chest in his hand, stretched out a finger and drew it in the air.
The twisted branches gradually stretched out several branches and leaves from the void, and a deep passage appeared in front of Victor.
There seemed to be eyes on the branches and leaves staring at Victor, blinking.
"This is the entrance to Hyjal."
"Mr. Victor, let's go."
"Kokot, you come too."
Under the leadership of Heim, Victor gradually walked into the lush and dark path, with Kokot walking at the end.
The path winds and spirals toward the ground.
Stepping on the transparent passage, except for the few plants at the beginning, the rest is darkness and nothingness.
Here is a different space.
Soon, the group reached the end of the passage.
As if passing through a transparent wall, what came into Victor's eyes was the huge bright green magic tree.
The complex roots penetrated deep into the void. Victor looked at the bottom of the void. It was exactly the same as in the game, and he could not see the source of Hyjal at all.
The giant tree in front of me seemed to have been cut in two, and the upper and lower sections of the giant tree were separated.
The jagged gaps in the main trunk seemed to be filled with magical substances like bark chips floating around a light group.
The green light group kept surging, sending energy towards the giant tree.
The upper part sprouted lush branches and leaves that slowly penetrated into the dome, but Victor could see seven layers of white halo surrounding the canopy.
Each white halo represents a building in Endymion.
"Mr. Victor, we're here."
"This is the bottom of Endymion, Hyjal."
