Werewolf wizard.

Chapter 130: News of the Witches' Gathering and the Noble Sword Olafur

Regarding the Oak Wizard's legacy, the digestible part has actually been digested about half.

The part that cannot be digested needs to wait until one becomes a first-ring wizard, or be further upgraded to the level of a senior first-class wizard apprentice before it can continue to be digested.

For example, his magic pumpkin, magic peas and fairy roses.

It’s not that it can’t be used now, but it would be a waste if used.

At the same time, Sunan finally figured out why the flow of time could be accelerated in some areas of the Oak Wizard's maze.

This is not really a speed-up time, per se.

Rather, it is a tricky way of changing the speed of time flow in certain areas of the subspace.

The Oak Wizard used the life saplings in the wizard tower to infuse a large amount of life energy into the subspace soil in a short period of time, causing the subspace soil area to have an "energy surplus" phenomenon, and then guided this area to accelerate time.

This is a special method that requires the use of a life sapling and can only be used in a smaller subspace.

Because if the volume of the subspace is too large, or if it is in the main material plane, this level of life energy is just like sprinkling water.

It is impossible to cause excess energy.

After knowing the principle, Sunan gave up the idea of ​​using this magic of accelerating time on the werewolves. After all, it was not really accelerating time.

The intelligent computer is currently analyzing the three first-level spells left by the Oak Wizard, namely [Oak Wizard's Treeman Arrows], [Niche Reversal Spell] and [Oak Magic Armor].

It’s a pity that these are all first-level spells.

Before Sunan became a first-class wizard, it was difficult for him to learn and use these spells. He could only separate the parts that he could use.

Sunan was like facing an ocean, but he could only dig out a part of things from the ocean each time.

But despite this, these resources still had a huge impact on Sunan's potion system magic.

It's like throwing a large amount of precious fuel into a furnace.

The flame in this furnace will become more and more vigorous.

After another three days of study, Sunan's mental power increased to 55, which was almost close to the limit of the two magic potions that could quickly increase his mental power.

On this day, Sunan asked Pera to dismiss the maids on the third floor of Peter's Castle and asked them to stay in the servants' room. Sunan then summoned Borgia Frederick in the study.

Su Nan smiled at him and said, "Are you impatient, my friend?"

Borgia Frederick said: "Sunan, my friend. I want to borrow some money. I am eager to return to the Achaean Peninsula. This really cannot be delayed any longer. I have wasted more than a month here."

"I want to go back to prevent everything from being taken away from me."

"I……"

Sunan shook his head and gave him advice: "Sometimes, it's better not to be there than to be there in a hurry."

"You are too anxious, my friend."

Borgia Frederick calmed down a little, because Sunan had persuaded him in the same way a few days ago. As a result, he spent a few days in the castle of Peter's family thinking about it, but he couldn't figure out why he couldn't rush back now.

Borgia asked Sunan, "Sunan, my friend, why can't I hurry back now?"

Sunan tapped the table with his fingers and said, "Let me ask you, does your father... the bishop, write a letter to his people in Achaia every once in a while, or something else to inform them, so that his subordinates in the Achaean Peninsula know that he is safe?"

Borgia nodded. "That's right. According to the agreement, they will write every three months. And I also know the special format of their letters and the code at the beginning. The fire clay seal that keeps the letter complete is also the family inheritance necklace I am wearing around my neck now."

"Besides...my father specially trained me to imitate his handwriting..."

Borgia suddenly seemed to have figured something out and looked at Sunan in shock.

Sunan threw a blank letter on the desk and slid towards Borgia. "Your father really thought long-term about you."

"This will be good for our next plan. Now you can imitate your father and write a letter back, so that others will mistakenly believe that your father is still alive. Now that the news is blocked by me and the situation is so chaotic, no one will have any doubts."

Borgia's eyes widened, a look that said, "How can this be possible?"

He had never expected that Sunan would be so bold as to lie with his eyes open and treat so many dead bodies as if they were still alive.

Su Nan continued, "Even if you borrow the money now and go back, in everyone's eyes, you are just a hasty escape, a lost dog. When you go back, you will definitely be despised by others."

"You haven't even started competing with your enemies for the position of bishop yet, but you've already lost half the battle."

"But think differently. You can go back as a church hero."

Borgia was a little confused. He looked at Sunan and asked, "Can I...return to Achaia as a hero?" Sunan nodded seriously and said, "Just package it well."

"I will arrange a wizard's corpse for you to take back. So, you can go back and tell the priests of the Church of Achaia that your father, the bishop, encountered an evil wizard. After a hard fight, your father and the ten knights of the church's favor died."

"And you, after a heroic battle, finally killed the wizard. You are not a lost cause. After watching your father sacrifice himself for the church, you stepped forward and bravely killed the wizard. You are the star of hope for the next generation of the Storm Church."

Borgia was stunned, and then began to mutter to himself, "I am not an incompetent lost dog, I am a star of hope."

"I am the Star of Hope! I fight bravely for the church, the Star of Hope!"

Borgia suddenly yelled in the study. He subconsciously looked at Sunan and felt a little sorry, but who knew that Sunan looked at him very tolerantly.

Sunan said to him: "That's right. You have to have this kind of belief."

"In fact, many things will be easier to handle if you consider them from a perspective that is beneficial to you. Your father was indeed killed by a wizard."

"And you did survive the wizard's hands. I'll give you another corpse that looks like a wizard's. Who can say anything? Aren't these all facts? Borgia, I believe you are a devout priest and the best servant of the God of Storms. Please trust my judgment of you."

"A man like you must become a bishop. No one else is worthy except you."

Borgia was so moved that he almost cried. "Sunan, my friend, you are really my savior. I have never thought of these things before."

"If I can become a bishop, I will use my religious and moral authority to make anyone who dares to accuse you of anything wrong become the target of public criticism!"

After Borgia's excitement, he came to his senses. "But even so, I don't have an army. If they assassinate me..."

Sunan said calmly, "Those who assassinate the heroes of the church will be cursed by the God of Storms. And I am asking my guard, a senior official Storm Knight, Brom, to return to your family with you and protect you until you become a bishop."

"In the meantime, I will lend you some soldiers and help you build momentum."

Blom walked out from behind the bookshelf in the study. He looked at Borgia with some disdain, but tried his best to hide the disdain in his eyes.

Since Sunan wants to support a bishop of the Storm Church, he can just obey your orders.

Borgia seemed a little too excited, or he had already prepared to offer his treasure. He took a sword from his waist and handed it to Blom. "Thank you, Sunan."

"Mr. Blom, this is the famous sword passed down in my family, the Sword of Nobleness, Olafur."

Sunan suddenly looked up at Borgia in surprise. He didn't expect that the famous sword of the Storm Kingdom, [Olafur, the Sword of Nobility], would be in the hands of Borgia's family.

This is really...

According to legend, the famous sword [Olafur, the Sword of Virtue] is the sword of the powerful Storm Knight Olafur. The sword itself is blessed by the God of Storms and can only be used by knights of high moral character.

The noble Storm Knight, Olaf, was a powerful knight who was active in the founding period of the Storm Kingdom 58 years ago. Sunan even suspected that he was a senior knight.

The noble Storm Knight, Olaf, once went deep into the pagan army and was surrounded by 8,000 pagan soldiers. With a sword in his hand and a warhorse under his crotch, he fought his way out of the siege, making him famous and laying a solid foundation for the Storm Knights to defeat the pagan coalition.

Because of his breakout, the pagans wasted time to assemble their troops, which led to the pagans' splitting of their forces in the decisive battle, leading to their defeat.

I didn't expect Borgia to carry such a good thing with him. It seems that he is serious about winning me over.

You can even use this method of giving yourself treasures, which is a relatively low cost-effective method.

Sunan looked at Bloom and signaled that he could accept it.

I have already asked the intelligent computer to check this sword. This sword is indeed not just for show. First of all, the casting process is very good, and there is a crystal inlaid on the gorgeous hilt.

In addition, the actual performance of this sword may exceed the materials and forging process used.

This sword is extremely hard.

Perhaps, it was really blessed by the God of Storms.

Sunan couldn't help but wonder whether the church had many similar knight swords blessed by the God of Storms.

Using this famous sword would certainly increase the combat effectiveness of a werewolf warrior like Blom.

After Sunan had arranged for Borgia, Pera walked into Sunan's study. The head maid Pera said, "Lord Sunan, I don't know whether I should inform you of this matter. Because I think this person is most likely a... liar."

"There was a businessman who came to Maple Leaf Town from outside. After learning that you might like to know some strange stories, he actually found me and told me that he had encountered a gathering of witches doing business with each other three years ago."

"He wants to sell you this anecdote in exchange for a certain amount of Storm Gold. Do you want to meet him?"

Sunan was originally tidying up the table and sorting out the territory decree documents on the table. At this moment, he suddenly looked up at Pella and said, "Whether it is true or not, let's meet first."

(End of this chapter)