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Chapter 929

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"Then what do you want?" The old man felt that he couldn't convince Salin from his point of view, so he could only look for reasons from Salin himself.

Salin also considered the old man's words. His own goal was simple. He just wanted to eat his fill and not be bullied. After becoming a Magician, he still thought that way for a long time.

Many images flashed through Salin's mind. There was Sicar, Rex, and his two children. As his memory sped up, more and more faces appeared in his mind. He thought of Cang Hong, Faka, Rex's teacher, and her senior — Fayern.

Every one of them had dreams. Including Rex's father, the dead Emperor Chanak.

Salin even thought of Prince Sephiroth, an existence he could only look up to back then, the person who blew up Emperor Chanak's door in a rage.

Finally, Salin thought of the Magic Net and Bitter Water Commandery. He slowly said, "Old Sir, what I want is … for everyone to be able to control their own fate."

"That's impossible." The old man tried to look at Salin calmly. What Salin had said, the Ancient Mages had also said, but these Mages had disappeared without a trace. After these Magicians disappeared, Astrologers became the most important power in the main plane.

"Impossible? Haha. "Salin only laughed and didn't refute.

"Magicians can't even see the path of fate. How can they control their own fate?"

"Astrologers see their own fate. But a decade ago, the last Astrologer on the continent died, while Magicians are still living well."

After Salin said this, he saw the old man's eyebrows rise. He quickly said, "If you kill me, there will probably be hundreds of thousands of Magicians on the continent."

"I know. I'm not even an Astrologer. Even if I am, I'm the only one left. Little Magician, I won't kill you. At most, I won't let you leave. "

"Why is everyone like this?" Salin looked around, found a chair, and sat down.

"What?" The old man didn't understand what Salin meant.

"Everyone says they won't let me leave," Salin said, bored. "In the end, they want me to leave quickly." This old man would never let him stay. If he stayed, what hope did he have?

"I'm different …" The old man thought for a moment and said, "I can make you feel like a lifetime has passed just by staying here for a day. Therefore, I will be very patient. "

"Magicians are very patient. Unless you stop me from thinking, I won't feel annoyed even if I sit here for ten thousand years. Old Sir, if you're asking someone for help, you should look like you're asking someone for help. If you want me to do something for you, just say it. Magicians don't beat around the bush. "

The old man took a serious look at Salin. He also sat down. Following his action, a chair naturally appeared behind him. Salin had made it clear that if he had to think about it, he would just treat it as cultivation. If he was not allowed to think, then it would be meaningless for the old man to trap him for a long time.

"I still have to try." As soon as the old man finished speaking, the walls released intense starlight that enveloped Salin. Salin immediately felt that he was being controlled in a space. His movements were unhindered, and he was enveloped by the silver starlight. Within the starlight, his movements were unhindered, but he definitely could not leave the range of the starlight.

Outside the starlight, Salin could vaguely see the old man's face. The old man seemed to be petrified, motionless. Salin knew that this was the power of astrology. If the old man sat there for a day, Salin would feel like a lifetime had passed.

This was astrology. The flow of time did not change. What changed was Salin's own perception. He was now a level-eight Magic Shooter, with a lifespan of at least six hundred years. If he was trapped for a day, Salin would feel like six hundred years had passed. If he could not determine if he was in reality or an illusion, he might even die of old age.

The old man let him see his face because he was afraid that Salin would lose the object of comparison and die in his illusion. He wanted Salin to submit, not to kill Salin. He had tens of thousands of ways to kill Salin, and he would not repeat them.

Salin wanted to take out the magic notes from the Devil's Ring, but found that the spatial equipment could not be used. To be precise, it was because the flow of time here was no different from outside. The connection between his perception and his body had been destroyed. When he wanted to take out the items, his movements seemed to be a million times slower.

He actually could not study magic in this environment? Salin thought for a while and understood. If this could be done, then a Magician and an Astrologer working together would be invincible. If a Magician could still cultivate and study in this environment, wouldn't it mean that they had tens of thousands of times more time?

This kind of unreasonable thing would definitely not happen.

Salin sighed helplessly in his heart, and simply closed his eyes to meditate. But meditation could not be done. When Salin began to meditate according to his usual habits, he found that he could not enter the state. Even if he occasionally entered the state of meditation for a moment, he would quickly come out of it again. He could only stare blankly at the old man's face.

Salin was deep in thought. He had entered a very terrible environment, and he could not carry out any cultivation. Even his Mental Energy was limited. If this continued, he would go crazy in six hundred years.

This would not do. Salin thought about a solution. He suddenly remembered that he still had the Goddess's necklace, and his Mental Energy could enter. This necklace was strange enough. Since he had used it as a place to raise the Thunder Dragon, the Divine Power of the necklace had completely dissipated.

In other words, this was originally a piece of equipment made by humans, not gods.

The necklace raised twenty-four Thunder Dragons, and the space was not small. Salin carefully permeated the necklace with his Mental Energy, and found that there was no obstruction this time.

The old man looked at Salin from outside the starlight, and found that Salin had closed his eyes. He could not help but sneer in his heart. Relying on meditation to pass a long time? If that was possible, then his Starlight Shackles would not be a level-18 Astrology.

He had lost his physical body, and only his soul and puppet were left. To use this skill, he relied on the power of the starry sky in the Astrology Tower. As a low-level Magician, there was no way he could deal with the power of the starry sky. Not to mention Salin, even the Grandmasters in the graveyard could not do it.

Salin's Mental Energy entered the necklace. This time, he could clearly feel that there was a complicated magic array hidden in the necklace. The space of this necklace was extremely strange. Every space was filled with a large amount of seawater, as well as the Restoration Water that he made every day. The Thunder Dragon was in a deep sleep inside. Salin's Mental Energy entered one of the spaces, and the Thunder Dragon in this space only turned its body, and without opening its eyes, it continued to sleep.

Salin found that the Thunder Dragon had shed its skin nine times, and the shed skin was more than twice the size of before. The Thunder Dragon's body had grown to about forty meters. It was huge, but it was somewhat weak. Salin did not have enough food to feed it, and the Thunder Dragon still needed to complete its evolution, so it could only rely on sleep to reduce its consumption.

In the necklace, Salin's Mental Energy was finally completely under his control. Although he could not use the equipment outside of the necklace, Salin was already satisfied. The flow of time in the necklace was faster than in the Abyss King City. If the old man wanted to trap him for a day, it was equivalent to hiding in the necklace for about twenty days.

Salin had wanted to use this time to study the magic notes that the Grandmaster had given him, which contained the method of making a magic furnace. Now that there was no hope, he could only observe the Thunder Dragon.

The shed skin of the Thunder Dragon was soaked in water, and was almost transparent. Salin could carefully observe the Lightning mageweath on it. Although Salin had created the Lightning Rule, it was only a very crude thing. Although the Lightning mageweath on the Thunder Dragon was low-level, it was a very mature mageweath.

Salin immersed himself in magic research, and began to carefully study the Thunder Dragon's skin.

The old man was a little anxious. He could see that Salin was very young, and Salin was a level-eight Magic Shooter with a lifespan of at least six hundred years. He did not believe that a young Magic Shooter could endure six hundred years of loneliness, and could not study magic, and could only recall what he had learned.

In the end, to his surprise, Salin really closed his eyes and fell asleep. This sleep lasted for an entire day. When the starlight dissipated, Salin suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at him. "Sir, do you want to continue?"

"Yes, continue." The old man released the starlight in the wall again, trapping Salin. This time, he carefully observed Salin, trying to find a flaw in Salin's body. But Salin just closed his eyes and did nothing. He just waited there quietly, waiting for the astrology to disappear.

Wasn't this young Mage's will too firm? The old man could not believe it, but after the starlight confinement ended, Salin opened his eyes the next day and asked with a smile, "Sir, do you want to continue?"

He really hoped that the old man would continue this game, because for the first time, he realized that only in the starlight could his mental strength become more tenacious. It could be separated from his body without any consumption, and he could continue studying in the necklace. After studying for forty days, he had a deeper understanding of the Lightning mageweath. If he could continue studying like this, his Eye of Lightning would soon be able to make up for the weakness of excessive consumption.

The Eye of Lightning did not consume magic strings, but mental strength. No matter how much Salin strengthened his mental strength, he could not reduce the consumption of the Eye of Lightning. This was because when the Eye of Lightning was used, the consumption of mental strength was released according to the total amount of mental strength he had, and was not completely controlled by him. Salin could only control the proportion of mental strength that was consumed, from one-sixth to all.

The lightning dragon could release electricity without such consumption, not because it was stronger than Salin, but because it could control its mental strength more finely, which was more in line with the circulation of lightning energy.

The old man was unwilling to give up, so he released the starlight confinement again and restrained Salin. The third day passed. When Salin opened his eyes, the old man did not wait for him to speak and said, "Young Mage, I do not want to continue. We can have a good talk."

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