A Master's Type Moon Event Book

Weakness means that life and death are in his hands.

In the last crown decision, the El-Melloi family lost the ore department and were driven to the modern magic department.

With this crown decision, how should she and Webb maintain their own rights?

"Let's find out the evidence that Hateres smuggled the spell body first." She sighed, the crown magician is not something she can provoke now.

Li Xiang returned to the bookshelf again, but this time with Ai Lei's help, the efficiency was much higher.

But there are too many books in the library.

Even though modern magic is the youngest of the twelve disciplines, it has not even been recognized by some magicians so far.However, since the industrial revolution, modern magic has existed for nearly two hundred years.

It can only be said that youth is relative.

Many magicians can live for two or three hundred years by their own means. In their eyes, modern magic is indeed too young.

"Master."

Ai Lei suddenly raised her head, her eyes seemed to see through the thick ceiling.

She said: "In the high altitude, it is almost beyond the perception of ordinary magicians, and a huge amount of magic power is gathered."

Li Xiang's face suddenly changed slightly: "You mean someone is using magic to target us?"

"Not magic."

Ai Lei shook her head and corrected, "It's a treasure. This kind of magical power has far exceeded the limit of modern magic. It can only be a servant's treasure."

"Hartress?"

Li Xiang could only think of this, and hurriedly ran out, "You three come out quickly!"

When he was on the street, he looked up.

In the dim sky, purple thunder and lightning flickered, and the sky looked extraordinarily magical.

Magic power suddenly appeared in his eyes, and with the help of farsightedness magic, he could clearly see the hideous chariot in the lightning.

Divine Wheel.

To be more precise, it is a Noble Phantasm derived from Hephaestion, the shadow of the Conqueror King Iskandar, through the Wheel of Kamuy.

Magic Wheel.

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At the same time, Webb and Gray got into a taxi and headed to Regent's Park in north London.

This area is far away from the center, and it looks extremely deserted.

"It's an enchantment."

When Weber turned his head, he found that there were no pedestrians around except Gray.

"What?" Gray was a little surprised, "Why didn't I feel the flow of magic power?"

"Because this enchantment does not use any magic power, it is an enchantment of the modern magic nature of psychology."

Weber lit a cigar, and the aroma wafted out, which shocked people's minds.

"The advanced use of sense-like magic, using the deception of the senses to set up an enchantment, can also work for magicians, because without magic power, it is difficult for magicians to detect."

Is this really magic?

Gray is a little hard to understand, this enchantment is beyond her imagination.

But the teacher can't make mistakes, after all, her magic knowledge is limited.

After making up his mind to study magic harder, he heard Waver's voice.

"Ordinary people don't have this kind of knowledge. This enchantment is more like it was specially set up for me."

A very bad expression appeared on Weber's face, and he pushed the cabin away.

Very messy living room.

Sofas, tables and wardrobes that seemed to have not been tidied up for a long time, as well as outdated magazines and newspapers were scattered all over the place.

Then it seems to be a deliberately exposed basement passage.

Weber walked towards the basement, and a strong smell of wine came to his nostrils.

He saw the diagram, which was almost exactly the same as the diagram in the cemetery.

There is no doubt that it was left by Hartress.

He took a deep breath of his cigar and explored his surroundings, flasks, test tubes, metal scales, pentagrams, biological specimens, etc.

"This won't be Hatteris' magic workshop, will it?"

Weber would never have thought that the address left by Garg would point to Hartress' laboratory.

After all, is this piece of metal left by Garg before his death, or was it specially left for him by Hateres after killing Garg?

It's really chilling.

He felt like a marionette who had been doing what Hatteres told him the whole time.