AWB Chapter 756 The rise of the golden boy? ? ?
Chapter 756 The rise of the golden boy? ? ?
Chapter 756 The rise of the golden boy? ? ?
As night fell, most of the streets in Rapture City fell into silence.
Originally, there was no curfew in Rapture City, but these days, due to the big actions of the gray orcs, the control is strict.To some extent, it still affected the nightlife in Rapture City.
In the whole city, except for the rich and nobles in the upper city who are still brightly lit, there is only one street of health care in the east of the city.
Those large big sword clubs all have extremely strong backgrounds, and they will never close down.
And for some people, the gray orcs who beat the autumn wind have nothing to do with them.The most important thing is to have fun all night long, and to be drunk and happy.
In the dead of night, in an old-fashioned three-story villa located on the edge of the upper city, a young man in his 20s went down to a hidden basement with a candle.
Although young people dressed in aristocratic attire, nobles would never wear out-of-date clothes, and many nobles would never lose their "decency" even if they borrowed money to survive.
Because this young man is indeed destitute.
……
His grandfather used to be an honorary viscount. Although he didn't have a fief, his family had always hugged Oliver IV's thigh when the capital was moved to Rapture City.Therefore, there are more than a dozen shops and workshops in the city.
But his grandfather is a big prodigal son, not to mention eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and he especially likes some strange tricks.I am very interested in those mysterious items and buy them at a large price.
When it comes to his father, he is another little prodigal son!I just like all kinds of adventures, and I don't know anything about running a family business.So I got back a lot of messy collections.Finally disappeared while participating in an adventure, never to return.
Although this young man wanted to continue to prodigal, but his family was already ruined, and he didn't have the capital to make him lose again.He doesn't even have enough golden dragons to complete the title succession!
Inheriting the title also costs money, just like inheritance tax.He couldn't even take out the three hundred golden dragons!
In order to revitalize the family, he has gone through hardships.But he is not the protagonist in the novel, so after the second surge of magic power some time ago, he finally broke down after confirming that he could not advance to a bronze official mage.
After seven or eight years of hard work, I can only be a sorcerer's apprentice who plays tricks and makes some simple alchemy potions for the rest of his life? !
Is there anything more cruel than this?How hard you have worked so hard, what a blow you have now!
He drank his days and gave up everything.Even thought about suicide!
"Even if I die, I am not qualified to enter the Kingdom of the God of Magic, right? Hahahaha..."
Then, he heard an ethereal voice...
He didn't pay attention to it at first, after all, he had already developed auditory hallucinations and other symptoms due to consecutive days of drinking and turning upside down day and night.
But when the voice became clearer and clearer, he followed the voice to find it.
"Come here, come to me. If you don't want to be so useless and mediocre, come to me..."
The drunk young man looked for it.Because my father and grandfather liked to collect some strange things back then, this old house that has been built for more than 100 years is full of hidden compartments and secret rooms for hiding things.
At the beginning, he still thought that there would be some valuable things, but after several months of busy work, he sold several boxes of things, and he gave up completely before collecting fifty gold dragons.
But this time, following the guidance of the voice, he opened a dusty basement.Found an ancient book in the middle of the box!
This heavy book with a black unknown leather cover has obviously been placed here for some years, and a thick layer of dust has fallen on it.
In this dilapidated basement, or utility room, this book is unremarkable.After all, there are too many weird things here.
However, young people know that such an item that can affect people's thinking is definitely not simple.
What's wrong with him, he is also a mage apprentice who has studied and trained for seven or eight years. He knows the danger of such things, and he will never open them casually like those bumpkins.
In the basement full of sundries and dust, the dim candlelight flickered without wind, making the shadow cast on the wall constantly changing.
The young man finally came to his senses, hurriedly left the basement, and found a lock, locking the basement firmly.
But the basement can be locked, how should people's hearts be locked?
Two days later, the young man's former classmate who studied in the Master's Tower came to visit.
Seeing Nuonuo Weiwei and the people who followed behind him in the past, now they came to visit him with a hint of arrogance, casually revealing that he had advanced to Bronze level.
Looking at the school girls who came here together, the school girls who used to be very admirable and affectionate to him have also become reserved.
The pain began to gnaw at the hearts of young people!
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"Ah! No!" Looking at another failed magic experiment, the young man could no longer suppress his anger.He swept the utensils on the laboratory table to the ground, and then rushed out.
He tried to pull himself together, but failed again without a doubt.
He got drunk again, cursing everything.
"Damn, damn... damn the surge of magic power! Why! Why? If, if there is no such surge of magic power... I, I..." He fell to the ground drunk.
This surge of magic power had a huge impact on the casters, and many people were able to advance.But those who failed to advance proved that their talents were exhausted and they could not advance through normal procedures.
Without this surge of magic, the young man might still have had a few more promising years to live, instead of drinking like he is now.
Half asleep and half awake, the young man came to a strange place, a magic laboratory.
From the perspective of a bystander, he watched how an unsatisfactory mage apprentice embarked on the path of a dark wizard!
The sorcerer's apprentice was also lacking in talent, and was judged by the instructor to be unable to advance.Until he later got a black leather notebook...
In this dream, the young man knew very clearly the danger of the black leather notebook, but he was very sure that this notebook could bring him strength!
Then, he woke up!
After thinking for about a minute, he lit the candlestick and came to this basement again.
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"Harry Potterdia, 24 years old, a descendant of the Borodia family, an apprentice in the Purple Fire Mage Tower. He studied for eight years, but was judged unable to advance a week ago. His family is poor and he has not yet handled the succession of the title. ceremony……"
The young man, that is, this Harry, looked at the SI:[-] officer reading his message with a blank expression, very indifferent.Even the broken eyes didn't show anything.
He obtained that weird magic book last night, and within less than a spell, he was arrested by MI[-] officers who rushed into the villa.
In this magical world, there are some unconventional means to monitor public safety, which is also due.
What's more, this is the capital of Norway, and the second surge of magic power has just erupted.Even if it costs a lot of money, SI:[-] must monitor with prophecy magic around the clock.
Like Harry, the vast majority of people who come into contact with dangerous magic items or powers will be monitored and arrested immediately.
The old mage with gray hair, wearing magic eyes and a pair of sub-dragon leather bookcases, carefully checked the black magic book.
After checking for a long time, he carefully opened it.
He couldn't help but be careless. After the first surge of magic power at the beginning of this year, five careless colleagues died tragically because they checked unknown magic items.
After investigating for a long time, the old mage got up and went to another room.
"My lord, this book is a book of dark witchcraft and experimental notes. The cover is made of high-grade demon skin, and the content is written with human blood mixed with potion. It seems to have a history of at least 300 years..."
It was the woman code-named "Zero" who was called my lord by the old mage.Head of SI[-].
On the night of the Harvest Festival, after the second surge of magic power, their work began to get busy.
Most of them are mutated magical creatures, and a small part are some evil forces planning to cause trouble.But the most dangerous thing is that this kind of spellcaster or magic item is awakened and out of control.
Those strange magical items that had been silent for many years suddenly "came alive", causing great chaos and losses.
People disappeared frequently in a workshop, and finally it was found that an antique teapot sucked people in and turned them into a strange liquid...
An antique sword that can drive its owner mad to kill...
A helmet that only allows the wearer to dominate ordinary people...
A pendant that turns one into a dark shadow...
A book that will blind your eyes...
A mirror that makes those who look at it gradually lose their sanity...
Who knows how busy SI[-] is these days!
In order to avoid causing panic, they also tried their best to suppress all rumors!
If it weren't for the fact that there were a few temple handles over there in the cemetery area, they would have collapsed long ago.
But among these, the most dangerous is things like today.
For example: Just five days ago, a homeless man in a slum picked up a stone mask, and it turned into a ghoul that can absorb human body fluids by contact!
If MI[-] hadn't played its trump card in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Even if it was dealt with in time, eighteen people died tragically!Just overnight!
So much so that the rumors can't be suppressed!
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"What I want to know is, did this Harry have time to do anything?" Zero asked lightly.
The old mage said hesitantly: "It seems that we arrived in time, this young man has not had time to do anything, nor has his consciousness been completely taken away..."
"Don't talk about it." Zero waved his hand, "If there is a mistake, I will not let it go. Lock it up first!" The old mage had no choice but to nod.
That black witchcraft book has a special process seal, but this unlucky young man can only consider himself unlucky.
Harry was dragged like a dead dog by two people to the Violet Prison where dangerous people were held.
He had no expression or reaction along the way, as if he had lost his soul.
Two guards threw him into a cell, locked the door and left.
After a long time, Harry suddenly stuck out his tongue and made a "hissing" sound...
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Charlotte watched this matter all the time.
Because Harry's villa is only more than 500 meters away from Charlotte's residence, so it can be regarded as a neighbor.
In the middle of the night, Charlotte was woken up by Freddy, saying that he had found the enemy on the small map.
Then Charlotte found out that something was wrong with the house next door.
But before Charlotte could take any action, SI[-] was dispatched.Charlotte even used the thorn flower vine to see Zero.Of course, he didn't know anyone.
He had heard from Fei Luo a long time ago that MI[-] was "fighting fires" everywhere, but he didn't expect to meet him again!
Charlotte felt that there would definitely be many tasks in a situation like this, but it was too late for him to do it.
Wouldn't it be great if you could let the "broilers" do the tasks through the card machine system, and take a cut in the middle?
I just don't know how to contact this secret service...
Favorited so badly, my mentality collapsed!
(End of this chapter)