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"Voice spell?" Lance was slightly stunned and looked up.

Unfortunately, he saw nothing except a large dark ceiling.

At this moment, the originally dull magic stone suddenly emitted a faint light. The elevator beside it immediately made a crackling sound.

The violent friction sounded continuously, and Lance could even see some sparks splashing out. These machines were not maintained for a long time and lacked lubricating oil, so they operated very hard.

After a while, the lift fell down and Lance stood up without hesitation.

Crack Crack Crack!

The lift carries Reims and keeps going up.

"I don't know what Teacher Amman wants to give me?"

Lance still respects his enlightenment teacher very much. If it weren't for Amman, he wouldn't have entered the world of wizards at all. If it weren't for the manual for refining the magical items of Rainbow Island for Lance, he wouldn't have been able to make magical items of wide range of uses, such as man-killing grass, smoke matches and even Thunder Elf Boots.

It can be said that Amman's help to Lance was an important factor in his ability to lead the way than ordinary wizards after entering Ferrondor.

And this teacher himself seems to have some legendary colors.

At least in the words of the powerful world guard Hicks, Amman is not an ordinary person. Although Viscount Ryan and Amman were young friends, they were from two worlds after all. Although their friendship was still there, he must not have a deep understanding of Amman's past.

Why did he need to burn his life to attack the second-level wizard? And why did he leave Rainbow Island and return to the kingdom of mankind, these are all mysteries.

The elevator kept rising, and gradually, Lance felt something was wrong.

"The Moonlight Tower clearly has only six floors, and the sixth floor is an observatory. Why did this elevator pass through the sixth floor and still go upward?"

Lance looked up and saw a hollow above, as if connecting the space-time faults in the inner and outer regions of Ferrondor.

"Is it a semi-plane?" Lance immediately denied his idea. Compared with ordinary wizards, there were too many semi-planes he had been to.

With these experiences, he immediately judged that the elevator did not take him into another world.

This should be a witchcraft barrier.

In other words, there is at least one hidden place on the sixth floor of the Moonlight Tower!

Thinking of this, Lance couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

The scenery in front of me continued to change, at first it was pitch black, and then with a click, the elevator stopped.

With his hands missing from all directions, Lance muttered, and was about to take a step to try it out. At this moment, the continuous purple light flashed.

There are a total of twelve amethysts embedded in every corner of this layer.

Each of these amethyst crystals is extremely huge and exudes a crystal light, and the purple light is extremely soft. When it shines on Lance, it actually has a vague effect of stimulating his mental power growth.

"Damn... how much should these amethyst be worth!?"

Lance was slightly surprised. He was also a robbery of the Black Gate Club. He had many magic stones in his hands, but compared with his teacher, he was really a poor man.

The combined twelve amethysts alone exceeds Lance's entire wealth. These magic amethysts can stimulate people's mental power and can also be used to make powerful magical items.

But what made Lance speechless was that Amman seemed to use these amethyst for lighting!

Lance couldn't accept such a luxurious style at once.

Amman's kind smile appeared in his mind, and the sense of incongruity was too strong.

He walked out of the elevator and found that it was an open hall. There was a high platform in the center of the hall, and some fragments were placed on it.

And there is a metal door on the edge of every amethyst around it.

The metal door was closed tightly, and people couldn't help but guess what kind of hidden things were hidden inside.

"Lance, you're here..."

Amman's voice sounded from the platform: "Since you can come to this place, it proves that you have become a second-level wizard. I am really very pleased... because I accepted you at first because of my friendship with Ryan. In my opinion, you have no talent for witchcraft at all - but what happened later surprised me, your persistence moved me, and also reaped the fruits of success."

"I'm sorry I can't hand over these things to you with my own hands, because my life is short and I don't have time to test your strength. I can only use that small mechanism to stop you from entering here. When one day you really have the strength of a second-level wizard, then I will tell you something."

"I have lived a wonderful life. I am a mortal and then become a wizard. I have excellent talent. On the Rainbow Island, everyone thinks I am the only one who has the opportunity to attack the fourth-level wizard. Because when I was twelve, I was a second-level wizard. When I was 18, I had touched the edge of the third-level wizard. When I was thirty, I was already a genuine third-level wizard."

"Maybe you will feel very strange when you hear this. When you contact me, I was just an old second-level wizard, and I looked old. How could I be a third-level wizard?"

"In fact, this is a long story. Please listen to my narrative patiently..."

Lance slowly came to the platform, and there was a phono-conch conch on the platform. Several pure magic stones were hung beside the conch. It was these magic stones that kept the sound in the conch continuously playing - this was a very simple and practical phono-conch machine. The manual Amman gave Lance also had techniques on how to make this phono-conch.

Amman's voice was slow and he slowly told his story.

...

Twenty minutes later, the voice of Conch slowly disappeared into Lance's ears, and Lance finally understood everything about his teacher.

"So Teacher Amman was once so powerful!"

"It turns out that Hicks said that Amman once ransacked a small wizard organization in Ferrondor, which is not a false statement!"

"So the reason why he burns his life to hit the second level wizard is because that is his second promotion!"

Lance stroked the conch in his hand with a little sigh, with an extremely complicated expression.

Amman's life is undoubtedly very legendary. His qualifications are the number one person in Ferrondor and are highly valued by many predecessors on Rainbow Island.

His witchcraft is so fast that it can be used to induce all witchcraft factors without the assistance of any precious resources.

In other words, Amman is an absolute genius.

However, geniuses also have tragedies of geniuses. Amman's tragedy is that his cultivation was so smooth. At least when he was young, he developed the habit of being arrogant and arrogant. This future experience lay the groundwork.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand. Almost the whole of Ferrondor is holding him and regarding him as the future legendary wizard. The leader of Ferrondor.

In this case, it is normal to be a little fluttering.

And when he was thirty-three years old, he left Ferrendor and went to a place to experience it.

Everything that followed seemed old-fashioned and vulgar. In that place, Amman met a stunning woman. The two fell in love.

The genius wizard, who was in love, vowed to be with the woman. The two of them fell in love and soon lived together without distinction.

But in fact, all this was nothing more than a conspiracy planned by a wizard organization.

They took a fancy to Amman's terrifying talent and deliberately made various coincidences to let the woman meet Amman. All the things that followed were actually artificially designed.

The woman successfully drugged her daily meals after winning Amman's trust.

A poison that can break the magic pool and wither the magic tree!

...

"The name of that poison is [Midnight]. Even the legendary wizard cannot solve the toxicity of midnight." Amman's voice seemed to be in Lance's ears.

When Lance felt trembling when he thought of such a terrifying poison in this world.

The purpose of that organization is very simple, to use the poison of midnight to control Amman and let him use it for his own use.

The other party promised that as long as Amman listened to them obediently, he would get a small antidote from the organization every time he would.

These antidotes are not enough to completely remove the toxicity and can only alleviate the onset of the poison.

The woman who deceived Amman was one of the leaders of the wizard organization.

After learning all this, the proud genius was sad and angry. Amman's character was originally very proud and arrogant. Driven by this extreme emotion, he made an amazing decision-

He did not hesitate to burn his magic tree and smash his magic pool, but also made the organization pay the price!

It was a night dyed red with blood!

After a night of battle, Amman lost all his magic power. The huge wizard organization also destroyed most of his people.

The only thing that made him feel sorry was that he failed to kill the woman who deceived him.

He became a useless man, but escaped by luck.

After returning to Ferrondor, he vowed to destroy the wizard organization. So he practiced frantically, but the withered magic tree and the shattered magic pool were impossible to recover, and his body was already full of holes.

In order to rush to the second-level wizard again, he did not hesitate to burn his life!

In the end, he succeeded; but his upper limit was only here. No matter how high the level was, he could no longer improve.

After calculating the result, he sat there for a month. Finally, he left Ferrondor, and by chance, he met his childhood friend, Viscount Ryan.

So he lived on the west coast.

It is really sad that the former genius ended up in such a down-and-out situation.

And the reason for all this was just a woman, which made Lance feel deeply moved.

Next to the conch, there were two documents. One was a contract, and the other was a text version of what Amman had just said.

His eyes were on the two words [Midnight] in the text version, as if he wanted to remember the name deeply in his heart.

The name of that wizard organization is called [Midnight Secret Club].

The place where it is headquartered is called [Black Gold Castle].

...

"It's Black Gold Castle again!" Lance shook his head with a wry smile.
To be continued...