My Senpai Knows Magic

Chapter 239 Holy Rank Magic

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Chen Luo was also taken aback when he heard the news.

There are four magisters and deacons in the temple, and there are many masters under them. Who can attack the entire temple branch at the same time, I am afraid that only the peak of the great magister or the peak of the great wizard can do it.

There is no such expert in Lorland, unless Priest Maggie did not leave, but the looting of the people in the temple cannot be explained, and Priest Maggie doesn't look like that kind of person.

What's more, not only their belongings, but after the man attacked them, he took advantage of the emptiness of the temple and took away all the valuable things that could be taken away from the temple.

Chen Luo has only seen one person who is so greedy for money and desperate for life.

Speaking of which, he hadn't contacted the crow for three full years, and he didn't know if he was still in Lorland or in the capital.

Isabella poked her head in from the outside and said, "Blair, there is someone looking for you outside, saying he is your friend."

Chen Luo walked out of the room and saw a man standing in the yard.

He looked like he was in his early thirties, and his appearance was very ordinary. He belonged to the kind who would be unrecognizable when he was thrown into the crowd, but he felt very familiar to Chen Luo, but his face was very strange to Chen Luo.

Chen Luo walked up to him and said in surprise, "Excuse me, is your Excellency..."

The man smiled and said, "Brother Vic, don't you know me?"

Even after three years, Chen Luo could easily recall this voice. He looked at the crow and said hastily, "Sorry, you took off your clothes, I didn't recognize you..."

In the past, the crow always wore a black robe and a beak mask. This was the first time Chen Luo saw his true face.

In Chen Luo's impression, Crow should be a middle-aged man in his forties. He has a lot of children in his family, and he is under great pressure to support his family. In order to earn enough gold coins, while working as a killer, he also sells magic resources. Maybe work part-time at other jobs...

The crow in reality is much younger than Chen Luo imagined.

After Chen Luo asked him to sit down in the living room, the crow said: "Congratulations, brother Blair, I have heard that you are not only a sage, but also a duke..."

"It's not worth mentioning..." Chen Luo waved his hand and asked, "How has Brother Crow been these past few years?"

In Shenen Continent, Crow is one of Chen Luo's few friends. Like Toby, he has some rare qualities.

"Hey, it's not that good..." The crow shook his head and said, "There are a lot of people in the family, and we need gold coins for food..."

Not to mention the crow's other ways of making money, it's just the gold coins he earned from Chen Luo, not to mention raising a family, a hundred, a thousand are more than enough, unless their children all eat gold coins.

Chen Luo looked at him curiously, "May I ask, how many people are there in Brother Crow's family?"

"Let's not talk about this." The crow changed the subject and said, "Three years ago, you asked me to collect super-level magic and witchcraft, and I have raised a lot in the past few years."

Chen Luo smiled and said: "I don't need these things anymore. Brother Crow, if you have any difficulties, you can tell them directly. If it's about gold coins, I can lend them to you first. When you have money, you can return them." I'll do."

"I don't need it anymore..." Crow said with a disappointed expression on his face, "I thought you still needed it. I specially stole a holy-level magic from a magic family where a holy magister appeared..."

"Wait..." Chen Luo stood up excitedly, and said in disbelief, "You mean holy magic?"

Holy-rank magic is the top secret of the temple, and it is impossible to spread it. Even a holy magister needs to join the temple to be eligible to obtain it. Even the Stern family does not have holy-rank magic.

There is a huge gap in strength between a holy magister who does not understand holy magic and a holy magister who understands holy magic.

Of the magic resources Theodore gave Chen Luo, the highest one was super-level magic.

Seeing Chen Luo's expression was different, the crow rekindled hope in his heart, and said, "The magic family in the Water Empire has a holy magister ancestor who used to be the high priest of the Temple of Water. Their family has always hidden a water system. Saint-level magic, what, Brother Blair needs it?"

"Need!" Chen Luo nodded without hesitation.

The crow scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "It's just that there has never been a transaction of holy magic in the market, and I don't know the price..."

Chen Luo said: "Brother Crow, let's make a price."

The value of holy-level magic cannot be measured by gold coins at all, and Chen Luo wants to obtain it at all costs.

Crow is a friend who can really surprise him every time.

The crow thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Fifty thousand gold coins?"

Chen Luo said: "I will give you one hundred thousand."

Crow gratefully said: "Brother Blair, I thank you on behalf of everyone in the family. If you need help with anything in the future, just come to me, I can help you for free..."

Even though he hadn't received the money yet, Crow still handed over the holy water magic to Chen Luo with confidence.

Chen Luo opened an ancient scroll, and was soon shocked by the content described above.

There is an essential difference between holy magisters and magicians below the holy rank. To some extent, they are no different from gods.

First of all, the holy magister has a longer lifespan. Chen Luo does not know exactly how long it is, but it is said that the youngest of the high priests of the four temples has lived to be over two hundred years old

.

People only heard of the disappearance of the holy magister, never heard of the death of the holy magister, and the great magister, who is only one realm away from the holy magister, is no different from ordinary people in many respects.

They also cannot escape life, old age, sickness and death. A malaria or bacterial infection can easily kill the Grand Magister, and when their physical functions decline to a limit, they will also die of old age.

But holy magisters are different. They have a certain degree of immunity to magic elements, and they have never heard of a holy magister who died of illness.

Chen Luo has reason to doubt whether the holy magister has obtained a certain aspect of evolution.

He originally thought that the reason why the holy magisters stood at the top of the continent was because their spiritual power was extremely strong, but now it seems that it is far more than that.

The magic of holy magic once again refreshed Chen Luo's understanding of magic.

Chen Luo can explain fireball, wind blade, water curtain, even healing and growth, but he really can't think of the principle of summoning an elemental spirit to help the master fight.

The water elemental spirit, who can release all water magic, does not need spells or gestures, it is simply another Chen Luo.

Chen Luo looked at the crow and said in a daze, "Are you sure this is holy magic?"

"It should be..." Crow said: "I cracked a total of eighteen organs before I stole it from that magic family. They have no reason to put a fake magic there..."

Chen Luo closed his eyes, trying to release this holy magic.

The crow shook his head and said, "Brother Blair, don't waste your efforts. The reason why holy-level magic is holy-level magic is that only holy magisters can cast it. I have tried it, and it is useless..."

Using the mental power of an intermediate magician to release high-level magic, there will be an obvious sense of powerlessness, which is a manifestation of insufficient mental power.

However, when Chen Luo tried to release this holy magic, what he felt was not the weakness of lack of mental power, but a strong suction, which seemed to suck his spiritual power, together with his soul, into him. like a black hole...

Chen Luo made a decisive decision and immediately cut off that part of his mental power. When he opened his eyes again, his face was pale. At that moment just now, he really felt a life-and-death crisis, and his mental power was also affected, and he was beaten back. To the level of a month ago...

Chen Luo stared blankly at the scroll in his hand. Although the situation just now was critical, it indirectly proved one thing.

This is really a useful magic, otherwise, the mental power would not have any reaction, the reason why he could not release it was because his mental power was insufficient, if his spiritual power could fill up that black hole, I am afraid he would be able to Verify the whole magic.

Crow looked at Chen Luo in surprise, and asked, "Brother Blair, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Chen Luo came back to his senses, looked at the crow, and asked, "Have you tried to release this magic?"

The crow nodded and said, "I've tried it."

Chen Luo asked, "How does it feel?"

"I don't feel anything." The crow shook his head and said, "It's like a fake magic. If it's fake, I'll find a way to pay you back the 100,000 gold coins..."

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