The night passed quickly.
It wasn't easy to gain Ildis' trust, but at least Søren made him accept him quickly, and the two formed a temporary adventurer alliance.
To be honest!
After observing Ildis for a night, Søren really didn't find anything special about this legendary future most powerful wizard.
In terms of strength, his profession level was only about 18, and there were many wizards with this kind of strength in the material plane.
Ildis shouldn't be too old, probably in his twenties or thirties. In terms of talent, he should be considered a genius. But there were people who were better than him. There was Gloria among the northern witches, and there were a few people in the South Wizard City who were more talented than him (the South Wizards had a deeper background). From the perspective of the gods, if a wizard in his twenties or thirties hadn't reached the legendary realm, he could only be considered a relatively good mortal. Every hundred years, there would be one or two monsters who reached the legendary realm at the age of twenty. Ildis was at most a foil to history.
How should he put it?
After Sauron's repeated observations, he felt that Ildis was the kind of person who could not be compared to the best but was better than the worst. There was nothing special about his character. He was more cautious and knew how to protect himself. He was also more scheming, and he was not the kind of wizard who only knew how to do research. He was above average in all aspects.
But all these added up didn't seem to be the reason why the Goddess of Magic chose him, right?
But.
This guy was quite handsome.
Yes.
It should be said that he was extremely handsome.
In terms of appearance, Søren should be considered very handsome. After all, he was half-elf, and his charm wasn't low in all aspects. But compared to Ildis in front of him, he might be a little bit worse. This guy had blond hair, a handsome face, and a tall and straight body. As a human, he was more handsome than many elves.
He had to admit that he was born with good looks!
But.
This shouldn't be the reason why the Goddess of Magic chose him, right?
In terms of appearance, the male angels in the upper plane were the most handsome. The Sky Piercer race was much better than the elves. The gods in the upper plane should have long been used to this kind of guy.
…
The light of dawn appeared.
Ildis seemed to be a little disappointed. He had already waited for an extra day, but the mysterious witch still hadn't appeared.
"It seems like she won't be coming?"
Ildis thought in his heart and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. But soon he sorted out his emotions. Since the mysterious witch didn't come, he could only continue his own business. Since Sony next to him told him about the clues about the Great Mage's Staff, it was best for them to form an adventurer team to explore the place. If he could get the Great Mage's Staff, he might be able to defeat the evil Lich.
"Let's go."
Ildis stood up and slowly said, "It seems that the person I'm waiting for won't be coming."
Said, Søren heard Ildis.
Yesterday, he heard from Ildis that he was waiting for someone, and his intuition told him that the person was the Goddess of Magic. 's her ''t's, her't's,'s's's's,'s's' '
"'t" ''s history' '''s
"'or Ildis didn't meet the Goddess of Magic in the present? Or is it because of my appearance? The Goddess of Magic has discovered my identity, so she didn't appear here? '
"'Damn it!'
"'Don't tell me we've lost the clue?"
Søren's expression suddenly became a little hesitant and said slowly, "'Why don't we wait a little longer? Maybe she's just delayed by something! The place where the Great Mage's Staff is sealed is very dangerous, maybe it'll be easier with her help! … "
Ildis frowned when he heard this.
After a while.
He nodded gently and said, "Okay. Let's wait a little longer. "
As soon as his voice fell.
A figure suddenly appeared in their line of sight. Ildis didn't think much of it, but after seeing the other party, a look of surprise appeared on his face. Søren was quite shocked at this moment because the other party appeared directly in front of him out of thin air without any warning at all.
The person who appeared in front of them was a witch.
Strictly speaking, from her appearance, she looked like a member of the Northern Witches because her dress was very similar to Gloria's.
She wore a loose wizard's robe and her face was also covered with a veil.
They couldn't see what the other party looked like, but they could notice a pair of strange eyes that seemed to be full of magic. After the mysterious witch appeared, her gaze first fell on Ildis. She smiled and nodded gently, then turned her gaze to Søren next to him. When the witch in front of him saw Søren, there was a trace of surprise and nervousness on her face. She even faintly prepared to fight. It wasn't until Søren put his hand on his chest and slightly bowed to her that the witch in front of him relaxed a little.
"Ildis."
The witch in front of him said softly and slowly, "May I know who this sir is?"
'Sir.'
Ildis was stunned for a moment because the witch used an honorific, but he didn't think much of it at the moment. A title didn't mean anything, so he introduced, "This is Mage Sony. I happened to meet him here yesterday. "
'Yesterday?'
The witch frowned slightly when she heard this, and then nodded gently in acknowledgment.
She saw Søren's identity.
To be honest.
There was no way for the two of them to hide from each other. Søren couldn't hide from the witch in front of him, and the witch in front of him naturally couldn't hide from Søren.
No wonder others couldn't find the Goddess of Magic.
She now looked like a member of the northern witches. If it wasn't for a god who met her, it was basically difficult for mortals to discover her true identity. Even if a god met her, he might not be able to see through her disguise. Søren knew too much to be able to determine her identity. If other gods met her and didn't force her to use her divine power, they would only think that she was a legendary witch.
What was she going to do?
Søren was very curious about the purpose of the Goddess of Magic, but it was better to try to contact her first to make sure that there was no hostility between them.
"Quack quack quack!"
At this moment, a strange cry suddenly came from all around them.
Søren was familiar with this sound because he had heard it in the city of Modor. It was the sound of the Bird of Death, and it was hard to forget it.
Bird of Death!?
Søren looked up and saw a Bird of Death. At this moment, the witch in front of him suddenly changed her expression and looked a little nervous, "Let's get out of here first."
Bird of Death.
The eyes and ears of Death!!!
…
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
