Chapter 400 The Truth Is only Within the Scope of Magic!

In the room on the top of the Dawn Cathedral not far away.

The white dome is covered with prismatic glass, which is shining with the light of the red moon.

This strange and dim red color is squeezed like an ant under the golden dawn, and only a thin veil is dyed in the room.

A huge light curtain stands in the center of the room. The light curtain is as clear and bright as a mirror, reflecting a tall figure.

He is wearing a golden robe with a sun pattern on his chest and a crown on his golden hair. There is a pair of bright eyes on his handsome face like a sculpture.

——It is Saint Jobin XV, the head of the Dawn Church.

"Saint Xizi, as a 'brave' guardian, you must have your own judgment."

Xizi pursed her lips and did not respond.

Like Eve, after seeing Wayne transform into an undead creature, she returned directly to the Dawn Cathedral and chose to contact the Sanctuary directly.

However, the difference is that compared to the gentle Ms. Morien, Saint Jobin XV has no opinion on Wayne's performance, and specifically reminds her not to do things beyond her duties.

"Don't understand?"

Saint Jobin XV chuckled and said, "If you have any questions, you can ask the 'Heroic' authority more often. He will give you more accurate advice."

"Sorry, Your Majesty." Xizi lowered her head and asked unwillingly, "I want to know the attitude of the Sanctuary towards the 'Disaster Wizard'."

If she doesn't figure this out, she really can't rest assured.

Not only because of Wayne's increasingly powerful strength, but also because she and Pavla are both on Alexei Island.

Especially her sister Pavla, who vaguely likes the young wizard...

She is worried that if the Dawn Church and the Ghost School become hostile in the future, or have some intentions towards Wayne, she and Pavla will be affected.

Saint Jobin XV saw her look, shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, it seems that if I don't tell you today, you, the determined 'heroic' power controller, will be shaken."

"My Dawn Church has no intentions against the Ghost School. If there were, we would have joined forces with the Mystical School to attack them as early as the Fourth Era."

"It's just..."

Saint Jobin XV paused, his face became serious: "The great will of the dawn once had an oracle on how to deal with the wizard Wayne."

"What does my lord do to him?" Xizi was stunned, "Please tell me, Your Majesty, what the oracle says."

"Find him." Saint Jobin XV's face became more solemn, as if the great being attached great importance to Wayne.

But in fact, the oracle is not just "find him", but also "kill him"!

"Hmm? That's all?"

"Yes, only these three words." Saint Jobin XV nodded and said, "In fact, the oracle did not clearly say 'Disaster Wizard'."

"But all signs indicate that the Great Lord is talking about him."

"You should still remember the prophecy not long ago - gunfire sounded, death came..."

"Is it the oracle passed down by my Lord at that time?" Xizi understood in her heart that the prophecy referred to Wei En.

This is not her own speculation, but the unanimous result of the vast majority of "fate favored" in the world.

"Yes!"

Saint Jobin XV recalled for a moment and continued:

"I don't know the intention of the Great Lord, but I think he has some concern for him. Therefore, when Vaklav proposed to keep you on Alexei Island, I agreed."

"By then, no matter what the Great Lord thinks of him, it will be easier to deal with it with you there."

"But I didn't expect that his strength would reach the level it is now."

Xizi's face moved slightly, and this answer also answered her doubts.

This can explain why His Majesty Saint Jobin XV agreed to Chief Vaklav's request so easily, and the attitudes of those cardinals also changed...

"Now, what should I do?"

"Don't do anything before new instructions." Saint Jobin XV said lightly:

"This is not only for you, but also for the 'blasphemous' Saint Carly Morris, and your sister, the 'good' successor of the authority of my Dawn Church."

"You just need to remember to maintain a friendly relationship with the 'disaster wizard' Wayne Loft, and keep a distance from him."

Is that so...

Xizi was silent for a few seconds, nodded and said: "I understand, Your Majesty."

Saint Jobin XV looked at her through the light curtain, with a serious expression on his face:

"In the God-Forbidden Era, no, it is the first time since the Third Era that so many people have appeared in my Dawn Church. The era of the saint."

"I believe you also know what this means."

"In the near future, this world may usher in drastic changes. By then, our Dawn, the other three Orthodox Churches, and even the five major wizard schools will be affected."

"Saint Jobin XV paused and said seriously: "Be more patient and think more."

"So there is another small matter to tell you."

"Please go ahead."

"Pay close attention to the expedition of the three major wizard schools of Ghost, Spirit Secret and Blood Spirit. If necessary, I allow you to lead the Knights of Valor to participate directly."

"Me?" Xizi pointed at herself and hesitated: "Your Majesty, the wizards should not let me participate..."

"It depends on the timing. If the opportunity is right, participate. If it is not right, keep the status quo."

"I know what to do."

"Well, then I will wait for your good news in the Holy Land."

As he said that, the light curtain disappeared instantly, and the two interrupted their conversation.

Xizi stood up gently and looked at the spire of the castle within the city-state's high wall with an incomprehensible expression.

Oracle, Wei En...

Expedition, wizard...

I just hope that the will of the Great Dawn is inclined to the wizards, otherwise she, Pafra... and the "blasphemous" saint will be in danger here...

…

The waters near Duckman Island.

A three-masted sailboat was shining with golden light, floating on the slightly calm sea, heading south.

Carly Morris was wearing a platinum robe, her delicate body standing tall and tall under the bow statue, her royal blue eyes staring at the back of the bow statue - the statue of Orpheus, Lord of the Dawn.

"Alexey Island...Wei En, we are going to meet again..."

"Your Majesty, are you thinking about that wizard?"

At this time, Melbell's voice came from behind.

"Melbel, what's your attitude towards him now?" Carly didn't notice his silent appearance and asked without looking back.

"No attitude." Melbell's eyes flickered under the mask, obviously this was not the truth.

"Aren't you treating him as a heretic?" Carly didn't believe it.

"Of course, he is still a heretic who blasphemed the dawn!"

Melbell thought about the young wizard in the city of Custer. If he had been killed at that time, maybe...

"His current strength is no longer inferior to yours," Carly turned around and looked at him, reminding her seriously:

"Don't use words like 'heresy' on Wei En. This is my last advice to you."

Melbell looked into her eyes, was silent for a moment, lowered his head and knelt on one knee:

"I will obey your orders!"

"This time, the Sanctuary's request is for us to cooperate with the 'heroic' Saint to guard Alexey Island. I hope you will not do anything that can cause misunderstanding."

"As you wish!"

"In addition," Carly breathed a sigh of relief and continued with a gentler expression:

"When we get there, we will immediately train all the 'blasphemous' knights. If necessary, we can ask the heroic knights to help."

Melbell stood up and said, "Your Majesty, please rest assured. Regarding this, I have already made detailed plans with the deputy commander."

"That's good."

Carly thought for a few seconds, and found that there was nothing else to be ordered or specifically explained, then she turned around and looked towards the deep sea.

After a long time, she asked in a light tone:

"Melbel, you and I and the Blasphemous Knights are special anomalies in the Holy Realm. Not only Archbishop Henrietta is like this, but other knights also have the same attitude towards us."

"Although I am the controller of 'blasphemy' authority and 'blaspheme' the saint, I still cannot change this situation..."

"I wonder, what can I do to make them not?"

"Your Majesty," Melbell's eyes were sinister, "'blaspheming' the true meaning will inevitably happen like this."

"Not only you, but the two 'blasphemous' saints who appeared in the long history have not changed this status quo."

"So?" Carly frowned: "I want to be like them, sacrificing myself to save Dawn in some war?"

"No!"

Melbell's tone became serious, "With my life, I will never allow such a situation to happen!"

"..."

Carly understood what he meant. Even if he sacrificed himself, he still could not change the attitude of the Sanctuary towards her.

If this is the case……

"I understand. Let's sail at full speed and reach Alexei Island within three days."

"good!"

…

…

Meanwhile, Alexei Island.

The huge bone dragon curled up and squatted in the square in front of the castle, attracting frequent glances from the surrounding guards.

These guards who were pirates had heard a lot about the magic of the necromancers of the Ghost School at sea, but most of them had never seen undead creatures.

Now a bone dragon with only crystal white bones appeared in front of them, making them want to take a few more looks.

"The undead creature... the bone dragon... looks so handsome."

"Yeah, it would be great if I could also own a bone dragon like this. It would definitely be more handsome than owning a five-masted sailboat."

"That's impossible, unless you can join the Ghost School and become a Necromancer."

"..."

Not only the guards, but also the pirates in the city-state and the nobles in the garrison area are also paying attention to the castle.

However, compared to the pirates and guards, the noble extraordinary beings from various continents are relatively more reserved.

Although many people have never seen a few undead creatures, their focus is on the wizards.

In particular, several nobles from the northern continent, led by the Sawyer family, were looking forward to seeing the "first wizard under the demigods" Salvatore Samuel. Cabo.

If not, it would be possible to meet that Silvera family member.

"Do you see clearly? Who is from the Silvera family?"

"No, I only know that he is a middle-aged man, but I, I don't know which member of the Silvera family he is..."

"Baron Sawyer, do you know him?"

"We know him, of course," Baron Sawyer looked slightly excited. Not only did he know him, but he had also greeted the man at a party with the family head.

"Who is it? The heir of the Silvera family?"

"no."

Sawyer was startled and said angrily: "It is a well-known fact that the only heir to the Silvera family is Ms. Teresa."

The person who spoke sneered a few times and said, "Sorry, sorry, please continue."

"The person accompanying the ghost wizard this time is the brother of the house owner and the uncle of Ms. Teresa, Gurrett Spin Silvera."

"Then his identity?"

Sawyer said with an arrogant expression: "You still need to ask? He is mainly responsible for the external business of the Silvera family and controls a huge amount of gold pounds."

"To put it bluntly, as long as we have the opportunity to see him during this period, with our qualifications to settle on Alexei Island, we can win his favor. Everyone..."

"But you must be careful!"

"Understand, understand... This time, everything depends on Baron Sawyer to invite the person on our behalf."

"As long as I can see that person, I promise on behalf of the Beria family that I will definitely give the Sawyer family the highest standard of cooperation contract!"

"Me too……"

"Let's wait until we see him to talk about this."

Although Baron Sawyer wanted to agree, he knew that inviting such a person was no less than directly inviting the Legend of Salvatore from the School of Ghosts.

Therefore, he thought for a few seconds and said: "In the past few days, you each go back to collect information, preferably information that does not appear in the Kordo Gazette. Regarding the Twilight Sect, I will be useful!"

"Um?"

The nobles looked at each other, knowing his intentions clearly, and nodded quickly:

"Don't worry, Baron Sawyer. I will contact the family intelligence personnel and will get back to you as soon as possible."

"Um."

…

Not to mention the reaction of everyone on the island, dozens of chairs were neatly arranged in a circle in the hall of the castle.

The innermost circle is the core staff of the expedition wizard headed by Salvatore Legend. One of the young wizards is very eye-catching.

——"The First Wizard Under the Legend" Wayne Loft!

Compared with looking down from a high altitude before, now after observing it from a close distance, all the wizards around him sighed inwardly.

They are both wizards, and they also learn "knowledge" and research topics. How come others are as powerful as legends when they are less than twenty years old, and even far surpass most legendary wizards.

Most of these legendary wizards with "extremely poor talents" were promoted to legends after they were fifty years old.

"Wei En, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your strength has improved again."

Salvatore noticed the gazes of the wizards around him, and a smile appeared on his face.

Wei En also noticed the complex looks of scrutiny, envy, inquiry, and doubt in the eyes of these legends, and could only say calmly:

"I just had better luck."

"Wizard Wei En, for wizards, strength cannot be explained by luck." A stout wizard said with a smile.

"He is right. We have already seen the strength of Wizard Wei En. He is very strong!"

"What's ridiculous is that the mystical monks from the Twilight Sect actually came to attack Alexei Island..."

"The truth is only within the scope of the spell. If you have strength, you have strength. It doesn't matter if it's the Twilight Sect or anyone else!"

Salvatore did not participate in the discussions among the wizards around him, but introduced:

"This is from the esoteric school..."